The luck value is overwhelming and the horror game is panicking!

Wen Liang then remembered that the next game was the patent invention competition, and he didn't have any objects.

So he told the dean about the content of the competition.

"Patent invention competition, they can think of it,"

the dean sneered when he heard this, and he didn't know whether he was mocking or mocking.

"Take the previous group assignment as the topic of the dean election, what is the loneliness of the current mental hospital",

"But it is also a continuation of the previous tradition, and the conscience is counted as the passing of these vice presidents"

It may be that I can't think of any other way......

Wen Liang thought silently in the bottom of his heart, but did not say it, for fear that his thoughts would collapse directly.

After the dean finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a blue light appeared from the palm of his hand, and the light flashed, and the dean, Wen Liang, and An Ping came to the treasure house on the upper floor.

The Lazy Witch was quite neat at her errands, and all the raw materials were taken down, packed in a black bag, and neatly placed at the door.

"Gotta hurry up, I'm almost up"

Although the dean saw the lazy witch lying on the table and sleeping sweetly, he chose to ignore it directly.

The time for which the mind exists is limited, not to mention that he is also the focus of surveillance in thriller games.

We can't afford to waste time on the Lazy Witch anymore.

The dean's eyes lit up, and countless blue silk threads appeared on the fingers of his left hand, and the silk threads were like tentacles, leaping towards the semi-finished products on the shelves like crazy.

Those blue tentacles are very flexible, like an elephant's trunk, and when they touch an object, they are disassembled into tiny pieces in a matter of seconds.

The same is true for the right hand, where the silk thread leaps into the package of raw materials, and a lot of materials are turned out from it.

Then the dean raised his hand, and the silk thread quickly gathered towards him with parts and raw materials.

"This is useless, this is useless, this is okay, this is good"

The pupils of the dean's mind kept looking up and down, left and right, and from the countless parts and materials, they turned out one by one with good color or complete functions, and put them at their feet.

After a while, the silk threads disappeared, and the parts and materials were divided into two piles, one good and one garbage.

Among them, there are even half more good things than unusable garbage.

"Originally, these things were used for them to participate in the trial, but they turned out to be ......"

The dean glared at the sleeping back of the lazy witch with a sad mind, and exhaled a long breath to calm down.

"It's a blessing in disguise,"

if the Lazy Witch opened the trial, it is estimated that this place will be emptied.

Now that there are so many things left, the results are good.

"The patent invention competition considers the functionality, practicability, and uniqueness of the product

" "In the past, our institute loved to invent something related to enhancing the ghost power value, but there was only one way, forcibly absorbing the power value of other ghost things, and there were many successful cases, but the practicability was too low, and it could not be mass-produced

" "Not to mention mass production, all the ghost things took this thing and sucked each other around, and it didn't make any sense"

In addition, if a ghost doesn't take this thing, it may be sucked to death on the street

" "So not only do other ghosts not agree here, but the management department will not agree

either" "Speaking of which, do you know what they plan to compete

in this competition?" Wen Liang: "......

should I say it or not, what is the idea of this dean, what should not be asked, isn't this a prick in my heart?"

I only know one of them, the demon sucking box"

This time Wen Liang did not hide it, but said it generously, after all, the dean already knew too much, and this little thing was numb.

The dean gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "...... The half-finished products that were thrown away in the past are also used!

"But it's okay, at least he's at the bottom

" "Leopard in the tube, I probably know their level

" "This time, just invent one and that, to crush them, and let them know what a real inventor is!"

The dean said in a low voice, and the blue silk thread in his hand burst out, and began to dance on the parts.

Those silk threads turned into all kinds of tools to help him better splicing and transforming.

Wen Liang watched from the sidelines and felt that it was quite magical.

Ordinary game ghosts have no spirituality, and will only rely on instinctive desires to carry out bloodthirsty killing.

And the ghost creatures of the thriller game can make their own props, not only the players can use them, but the ghosts can also use them.

It's very open.

Wen Liang suddenly thought of something, the ghosts of thriller games are divided into foreign ghosts and self-produced ghosts.

In

all probability, the dean in front of him is definitely a ghost in the alien world, otherwise he would not have unearthed the secret of the horror game.

So Wen Liang asked the dean's thoughts.

"That'......"

the dean was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"It's no secret that some foreign ghosts, most of them are forcibly pulled over, and the ghosts will gradually dissipate in the outside world, as if they are dying with humans

" "And here, by completing the tasks set by the thriller game, they will live longer and become stronger

" "Generally, the identity of this kind of ghost is mostly to act as an NPC, or to hunt players in some specific dungeons, or to fill up the number

"" There are a lot of such ghosts in the intermediate world, and their goal is to become stronger and survive, and to impact the higher worlds,"

the dean explained to Wen Liang in detail while sorting out the parts.

In this way, there is no difference between the foreign ghost and the player, and the goal is to survive and become stronger.

"But I'm different!" said

the dean proudly, stopping what he was doing, raising his chin and raising his head.

"I was invited!" Wen

Liang: "Oh, is there any difference

?" Dean: "That's not true"

Then you are proud of the hammer?" Wen Liang gave him a blank look and did not answer.

The dean's mind was on his own.

"However, I heard that there are other ghosts who were invited to a higher world

at the beginning" "They are enshrined with delicious food and drink, and I don't know why"

Wen Liang supported his chin with one hand, looked at the dean's thoughts with deep eyes, and asked suspiciously.

"Who are you listening to

?" The dean paused, and said slowly: "The mother of the strongest ghost creatures in the second layer area

" Wen Liang: "......"

The huge intelligence system gathered at the entrance of the village, right

?" "The ghosts also have a mother?" Wen Liang smacked his tongue and asked.

The dean replied casually: "Of course, there is also the mother-in-law"

It seems that the ghosts and powerful ghosts are not bad in this world!