I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats

"Brother Feng, why do I feel like you're being a bit dismissive?" Yan Zhicheng looked at Mu Rufeng with an unchanged expression and said with a pout.

"Wow, you're really awesome! Awesome to the point of exploding." Mu Rufeng said exaggeratedly.

".... Forget it, forget it, Brother Feng, don't pull this off, my little achievements definitely aren't worth mentioning in your eyes."

"Besides, Brother Feng, your behavior seems a bit out of character." Yan Zhicheng said.

"My character? Haha." Mu Rufeng smiled slightly.

"Anyway, when I make some money, I'll treat Brother Feng to a big meal. By the way, Brother Feng, did you say you were researching something last time? Have you finished it?" Yan Zhicheng asked.

"It's been researched." Mu Rufeng said.

"What is it?"

"Nothing much, just a little gadget. By the way, the latest chapters of your book, are there more people criticizing you recently?"

"Yes, Brother Feng, that's right. I feel like I wrote it quite normally myself, but I don't understand why I'm being criticized." Yan Zhicheng immediately said.

"I've been following your book, and of course, what you wrote isn't normal at all. You tell me, why did you write such an annoying female character in?"

"Don't tell me, this female character is the heroine." The outline Mu Rufeng revised for Yan Zhicheng was without a heroine.

"Well... it's just that lately, a lot of readers have been asking for a heroine, and I thought how could there be no heroine in a city novel, so I imagined one myself."

"But I think the character of this heroine is great, rich family, beautiful, talented, can help the protagonist, and isn't just a pretty face." Yan Zhicheng said.

"I took a look, the next plot involves a cult causing trouble. Listen to me, write this female character as a cult insider, and have the protagonist kill her personally in the end." Mu Rufeng said.

"Well.... okay, I'll listen to Brother Feng." Yan Zhicheng gritted his teeth and agreed, pitying the heroine who had appeared for just a few chapters, thus becoming a supporting character.

As the two chatted, it was already noon.

"Dong dong dong~~!"

A familiar sound rang out, followed by the same voice in their ears.

[New rule this week: Speed limit eighty]

[Speed limit eighty]: All vehicles will have a speed limit of eighty, and any violation will immediately result in a traffic accident. This rule will take effect in five minutes.

When this rule appeared, Mu Rufeng frowned, but Yan Zhicheng was shocked.

"Damn, all vehicles limited to eighty? Doesn't that mean high-speed trains can't operate, and cars on highways can't drive fast either."

"Fortunately, fortunately, it will take effect in five minutes, which will allow those cars and high-speed trains to stop." Yan Zhicheng said.

"You're thinking too simply, this time, it seems a lot of people are going to die." Mu Rufeng said slowly.

"Die? Why?" Yan Zhicheng asked with some confusion.

"Tell me, how many planes are flying in the sky right now? Can these planes land in five minutes?" Mu Rufeng said solemnly.

Yan Zhicheng was thoughtful upon hearing this.

Yeah, how could those planes possibly land in five minutes?

Any plane flying in the sky exceeds the speed limit of eighty by default, and any violation will result in a traffic accident.

If a plane were to have an accident in the sky, what would be the result? Most likely a crash.

Yan Zhicheng immediately took out his phone to check, and then froze in place.

He muttered: "I just checked, worldwide there are 11,000 planes flying in the sky every minute of every day."

"11,000 planes, how many crew members are there, plus passengers.... How many people will die?"

For general flights under 4 hours, there is only one crew: 1 captain, 1 co-pilot, 1 information officer, 1 steward, 4-6 flight attendants.

Flights between 4-8 hours will have two crews: 2 captains, 2 co-pilots, 2 information officers, 2 stewards, 8-12 flight attendants.

Flights between 8-12 hours will have three crews: 3 captains, 3 co-pilots, 3 information officers, 3 stewards, 12-18 flight attendants.

Flights over 12 hours will have at least three crews, 18-24 flight attendants (depending on aircraft size for stewardess count).

Even calculating minimally, there are ten crew members and twenty passengers, which means over three hundred thousand people might die because of traffic accidents.

This is still based on the minimum calculation, in reality, the number is definitely more.

"Brother Feng, do you think there will be a rule in the future that could cause a mass casualty event?" Yan Zhicheng looked at Mu Rufeng with a flash of fear in his eyes.

"It's hard to say." Mu Rufeng hoped it wouldn't happen.

However, he was powerless, and the likelihood of such a rule appearing was high.

In a world so perfectly aligned with the modern world, if it were truly destroyed because of this, Mu Rufeng would feel very...

"We'll just have to take it one step at a time, because we can't change anything." Mu Rufeng patted Yan Zhicheng's shoulder.

If such a situation really arises, Mu Rufeng could only do his best, of course, the most important thing would be to protect himself.

Because his family and friends are also in the real world, his world needs him to guard it.

"Brother Feng, I'll head back first." Yan Zhicheng for some reason, didn't feel very cheerful.

"Okay, don't think too much, just live your life well." Mu Rufeng comforted.