Doomsday survival game? I became a boss by picking up trash

Chapter 254

Of course, it's impossible not to go to the capital.

As soon as Xiao Hei returned, Song Yu and Xiao Hei set off for the capital.

I stopped by to visit my grandmother and told her about the current situation.

"Xiaoyu, be careful when you go to the capital. Not only the capital, but also in Marriott City, there are monsters with fused emotions appearing."

"And Dream City, Moon Lake City,..."

Grandma frowned and immediately told Song Yu everything she knew.

Song Yu and Xiao Hei exchanged a glance, their eyes full of smiles.

"Grandma, you're really amazing now."

Song Yu stepped forward, put her arm around her grandmother's arm, and said with a grin.

"That's right, Grandma, you look just like a mysterious master from a novel right now."

Xiao Hei chimed in.

Their words made Grandma a little embarrassed.

But Xiaoyu and Xiaohei went to such great lengths to make her an NPC, so she can't let them down, can she?

During the time that Song Yu and Xiao Hei were away, Grandma had been secretly researching these things.

Seeing how quickly Grandma had grown up and adapted to life as an NPC and in the apocalypse, Song Yu and Xiao Hei were both very happy.

This is a great start.

Grandma, are you lonely?

Song Yu sat in front of the counter, propping her chin up as she asked.

Grandma was surrounded by Worry Bubble; no one in the safe zone dared to come out.

"No, I've made a lot of NPC friends."

Grandma said it with a touch of playfulness.

Her mindset has never aged.

"By the way, Grandma, these are the contact details for the NPC friends I know. You can also communicate with them."

It was only when this was mentioned that Song Yu remembered this matter.

Although she is not an NPC yet, her grandmother is, and her grandmother can contact them.

"And this grandmother, these can be sold to players or ordinary people."

Song Yu took out a small box, which was full of Sorrow Extraction Guns.

【The Tragedy Extraction Gun: Injected into the heart, it can extract excess sorrow and condense it into "Tragedy Essence".

Please note that this injection should not be overused, as it may cause the user to lose their perception of sadness, leading to serious consequences.

If you overuse it, please take responsibility yourself; do not blame the creator.

And the derivative materials of the Tragic Extraction Gun.

[The Essence of Pathos: After absorption, it can bring abundant creative desire and inspiration; however, excessive use can easily lead to a state of grief and despair, potentially resulting in self-harm or suicide.]

This item is very suitable for ordinary people in this instance.

If Song Yu could develop other medical devices that correspond to emotions, then humanity would have some way to deal with emotional monsters.

At least they won't die so quickly.

"Don't worry, Grandma will definitely sell them all for you."

Grandma gave an OK sign; she could easily handle this little thing.

Moreover, she will also help to reclaim the essence of sorrow.

"Okay, then we'll leave it to Grandma."

Song Yu massaged her grandmother's shoulders and praised her.

"Alright, alright, you guys go ahead and do your work. You don't need to keep this old woman company."

Grandma shook her head. The children all have their own things to do, and she, this old woman, also has her own career now.

Their whole family must work hard to grow their business and create lasting glory!

My maternal grandmother was very ambitious.

Moreover, according to Xiaoyu, she shouldn't be bored from now on.

If that egg really does hatch as Xiaoyu said, its power will spread and affect the entire Bai Tu City...

Then the city will probably revert to what it was like ten years ago.

Whether this is good or bad for the residents of this city is hard to say.

They gain security and freedom, but lose themselves.

Grandma sighed almost imperceptibly. Before she had the power, she always thought about saving the world.

But now that she has some ability, she realizes how difficult it is to save the world. More than fifty years later, Grandma's melancholic adolescence arrives once again.

Song Yu and Xiao Hei were unaware of their grandmother's worries. The two of them had already set off for the capital and met up with some other players.

A group of people lurked outside the capital and didn't go in.

Thirty days have passed, and the legal tower in the capital has become much stronger. The entire capital is now covered by a protective shield.

If they were to step inside, they would inevitably be monitored and arrested by the law enforcement.

Song Yu didn't want to go to prison.

She is a good person.

"What do we do now?"

Sister Huo looked around and asked.

We can't just wait here forever, can we?

"Let's talk about it when Chu Lang and Tang Hong get back. How about we eat something first?"

Someone suggested.

If you're unsure what to do, eat something first.

Song Yu agreed.

Chu Lang and Tang Hong asked them to handle the Law Tower; they couldn't very well leave without their hosts.

As they spoke, everyone skillfully took out the barbecue grill and ingredients and started barbecuing on the spot.

"Hey Song Yu, has your AI figured out how to kill that Law Tower?"

Some people looked at Song Yu. If there was anyone among them who could come up with a solution, it would only be Song Yu's AI.

"Have."

Song Yu nodded.

Really.

However, it's a bit difficult to solve.

"real or fake?!"

Upon hearing this, everyone became excited and couldn't help but turn to look.

"It can't be called a solution, it's just a condition for a solution."

"Moreover, this condition is also very difficult to meet."

Song Yu ate the roasted meat, talking as he chewed.

Based on the data analysis collected by the AI ​​and the mechanical worm-borne virus, there should be a stone slab inside the Tower of Law.

The inscription on that stone slab was an unfinished draft of an ideal constitution.

This stone slab symbolizes the flexibility and imperfection of the original intent of the rule of law.

Once that stone slab is destroyed, the original intention is lost, and the Tower of Law will naturally collapse.

"Then let's get that stone slab out!"

This is not a simple matter!

"how to do?"

Song Yu asked the crucial question.

If it were that easy to build, the Law Tower would be so impressive, and they could be sitting here eating barbecue.

"makes sense……"

The player who was initially excited suddenly sat down again.

"The Tower of Law certainly wouldn't let this stone slab appear on its own; it must require some kind of medium or ritual?"

Xin Jia stroked her chin and said.

She was familiar with this approach.

"For example, a perfect law, or an absolutely broken law, or a certain kind of person, a certain kind of creature, or something like that?"

She expressed her thoughts.

To be honest, if you follow Xin Jia's line of thought, it actually makes a lot of sense.

"Does a perfect law or an absolutely flawed law exist in this world?"

Sister Huo asked doubtfully.

Other dungeons might not have it either, so it's even less certain that this dungeon will have it.

"Can the AI ​​perform a calculation?"

Sang Ning looked at Song Yu and asked.