Gamers Are Fierce

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The chill is like ice water filled with ten thousand years of hard ice, pouring on the heads of visitors from other worlds.

They had anticipated countless situations, and when they thought about how to compliment flattery, pretend to be foolish, and negotiate,

In less than three minutes,

Seek the maximum benefit for yourself and the organization behind you.

But they never expected that they would hear the word "player" in the mouth of an alien, a character in the data world.

It feels like being stripped of the armor, exposing the secret hidden deep inside.

The corners of the sunset melting Jin’s mouth twitched, and his sensual screams made him immediately teleport away from this instance.

But in the same way, his reason is also allowing him to stay-the existence of Gandalf in front of him or what is suspected of Gandalf must know some great secrets, and it is very likely that there is no hostility and can communicate.

If there is hostility or deliberate murder, you can just attack suddenly and kill four players by surprise - this is their home court.

After a sudden change in his mind, Sunset Rongjin was shocked to find that the other three companions did not even choose to teleport away. They all stood in place, probably holding the same mentality as him.

[Improve resistance]

[Endure elemental damage]

【Mind Protection】

【Dimensional Cat】

...

While drinking "tons and tons" of magic potions, the witch releases various buffs and prevention spells to guard against sudden troubles.

The Twilight Knight's pupils once again reflected the pure white cross pattern, and a circle of complicated stigmata appeared under his feet.

And Li Ang, with his hands behind him, the wind was light, and he couldn't see the panic and urgency.

and many more,

Everyone’s eyes were on Li Ang’s feet,

He himself looks calm and unchanging,

But countless vines grew under the feet,

Weaving a long strip of carpet, like an escalator in an airport, driving him back quickly,

While sliding, he made the sound of "Deep~Deep~".

"All watching what I do."

With an inexplicable expression, Li Ang said: "You talk, I just watch it here."

With such an episode, everyone wants to be serious but can't be serious.

Gandalf sighed with slight muscles in the corners of his eyes, leaning on his staff, and walking down the invisible ladder with Yuri.

The two game characters in the central city, separated by a distance, said indifferently to the alien travelers: "You are the players, to be precise, the players selected for the killing game."

The alien travelers looked at each other, and the witch took a deep breath, neither admitting nor denying, "How did the two know..."

"You are acting too carelessly,"

Gandalf shook his head and said flatly: "I always feel that there is a system to help cover up, so you can abuse the extraordinary abilities of other worlds.

I feel that the aboriginals in the script task are foolish and blind, and they will never see anomalies.

Don’t forget that this is the world of data, and the characters you play are indeed different,

Actions that are different from usual may be able to hide the low-level data, but they can't hide the powerful people who reach the ceiling of the world and can browse the data at will. "

As if he noticed the surprised expression on the face of the alien traveler, Gandalf smiled slightly, "Don't worry, we are not hostile.

If so, you will be directly erased early in the game. "

After all, Gandalf waved his staff towards the flat ground beside him,

No energy fluctuations, sound and light special effects,

The ground pointed by the tip of the staff suddenly cracked,

Millions of tons of hot magma engulfed in high-temperature steam, gushing out from deep underground, reaching the sky.

The ground trembled violently, smoke and dust filled the air, and the scorching sulfur smell filled the hot air, proving to the player that the apocalyptic volcanic eruption was not a special effect.

Even more shocking is still to come,

When the lava reached high altitude and was about to fall, Gandalf tapped the ground again with his staff.

I saw a cold glow shot out from the tip of the staff, leaping into the magma along the ground.

In an instant, thousands of degrees of scorching lava actually froze from bottom to top,

The magma fountain tens of meters high turned into a huge icicle emitting cold air in a blink of an eye.

The players’ hearts are shaken, and they see it clearly. This is not a special effect that is justified.

It is pure power, a perfect match with energy efficiency.

After showing the force, it's time to talk about it.

"As you think, we are also players."

Gandalf smiled graciously, and the words [Oluin]'s player nickname appeared on the top of his head, and the word [Yuri] floated on the head of his companion next to him.

Players' nicknames cannot be forged. When they see the words, the system will directly give players the intuition that "this is indeed a nickname".

However, the witch's face did not improve.

On the contrary, the alarm bell in her heart was loud, the palms of her hands behind her turned and flicked, and she released several protective spells, and her thoughts surged.

Suddenly, Gandalf and Yuri, who are qualified as players, have inexplicably isolated sandbox world settings. The task name of [High-dimensional Hacking]...

"Don't be nervous,"

Gandalf didn't care about the hostility hidden by the witch, and smiled gently: "Do you think,

I want to imprison and murder you,

Deprive you of player qualifications,

Will the player qualifications be transferred to my data? "

The players said nothing,

Gandalf smiled and asked gently, "Could you ask, the name of your mission this time?"

This question seems to be answered,

The witch furrowed her brows and reported the name of the mission in a deep voice.

"[Gaowei hacked]..."

Gandalf lowered his eyes and murmured, "It's really an appropriate pun.

The first meaning refers to the invasion of low-dimensional players from high-dimensional different worlds,

The second meaning is that if the low-dimensional existence kills the player, you can obtain qualifications and complete the upgrade.

What do the third and fourth levels mean...

Ah. "

He shook his head and said peacefully, "I might kill you all.

The premise is that the four of you are murderous, addicted, brutal and morally corrupt people.

But according to Comrade Yuri's judgment, you are not. "

The bald-headed middle-aged man with a gloomy look on the side nodded his head, slightly imperceptible.

Seeing the wary expressions on the players' faces, Gandalf explained with a smile: "Don't be nervous, Yuri did not interfere with you mentally.

If the system wants players to come into contact with players in another world, he will directly indicate,

The absence of labels means that this will not happen during the system's identification of tasks.

In addition, mind reading is not limited to directly invading the brain with psionic energy.

Micro expressions of facial muscles, slight tremors and twitches of fingers, head, eyes, neck, hands, elbows, arms, body, hips...

All body movements express the thoughts and emotions hidden in the subconscious.

Being good at observation is also a kind of mind reading. "

"...What do you want to explain?"

The witch frowned slightly, and said cautiously, "It's not going to teach the psychology of micro-expressions online."

"What I want to explain is very simple."

Gandalf said kindly: "Go back and tell the rest of your world,

at all costs,

Win the door battle in the second phase of the killing game. "

"what?"

The sunset melted gold and lost his voice, "How do you know..."

The time limit was over before the words fell, and the four players disappeared in place.

Gandalf looked at where the player disappeared, his eyes gradually becoming sharp.

"They haven't reached level twentieth yet."

Yuri stepped forward, his voice calm and steady, "If they reach level twentieth, they will understand the specific settings when the two world players meet."

"You are worried that they are not strong enough to make other people in the world value this sentence?"

Gandalf shook his head and said, "They may not be the strongest in the world, but they are not much different.

That boy with a divine spirit is very interesting.

And that little witch... She has a very special aura..."

"special?"

Yuri frowned, "You said..."

"Shuttle."

A sharp, hoarse, low-pitched sound like the chirping of birds came from the void beside the two, "That little witch knows a shuttler like me."

The air is rippling like water ripples where the sound comes from,

A billowing blue figure rolled out of the void, and landed on the ground with a "pop".

This is a creature that looks like a penguin,

It is about one meter tall, with upright feet, long beak, short feathers, blue feathers on the back and white feathers on the front.

He wears a red and white checkered tie under his neck, and holds a short black cane in his fin-shaped right forelimb.

Wisdom shines in his eyes,

It just looks funny and funny.

Yuri and Gandalf did not neglect, bowed their heads, and respectfully said: "Mr. Akili."

"Ok."

The penguin named Akili nodded slightly, "The third meaning of [High-dimensional Hacking] refers to the creators of this world and the original intention of building the server-in order to deal with the war on the plane, they specially built a low latitude Data world,

Use it to experiment to see if it is possible to give birth to an existence with free will and player qualifications in the data world.

If so, you can come to the data plane through dimensionality reduction and hunt for special data that is qualified for players.

Continuously harvest and plunder players' qualifications.

It’s a pity that the creator of this world has died out in the last plane war ten thousand years ago.

Only a whole server planet is left.

And the fourth meaning of [Gaowei Hacking],

It is to isolate the game characters in the sandbox. The winner can be selected through a ceremony (that is, the chariot of death).

Transmitted to the high-dimensional real world, printed out with standard construction templates,

Get free,

Complete the upgrade. "

Akili paused and complained to himself: "It is mainly the infrastructure of this data world, which has not been updated and maintained for too long.

The server’s memetic sensor receiving device is still continuously absorbing cultural creations from other planets on the plane.

Make the data world more and more complicated,

Even I can’t export all the figures in the central city to the higher-dimensional real world in one go.

It can only use the transmission channel preset by the creator and make a slight modification to make it into a death chariot mode.

A small amount of data is allowed to be sent out each time.

Considering that the time flow rate of the data world is one hundred times that of the world, the server planet outside plus Xiaozhi Xiaogang, there should be...

One hundred and thirty-four people? "

The penguin tilted his head and thought about the approximate number of people on the server planet for a while, and decisively chose to give up, "Tsk, forget it.

By the way, the boy with the imprint of the gods, took away the sub-master ball. "

Gandalf nodded, "Take it away."

"That's good."

Penguin raised his forelimbs, straightened his bow tie, and murmured: "Mario's bones, sub-master ball, Isaac's tears, nano biochemical suit, three-eye night vision device, .L.412...

The props that anchor the shuttle are enough. "

Gandalf asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Well, I will use the props used to anchor the shuttle,

Go to the earth of c-137 crystal wall system. "

Penguin threw the cane up and squeezed it firmly, "My compatriot in Gestalt consciousness told me,

In the history of that planet, there have been many shuttlers like us who shuttle between the crystal wall system and even the planes.

They have been in contact with us.

I will observe their value,

Come out at the right time and hand over with the planet's master.

I hope that this time, they will be ready to participate in this war of planes. "

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When I opened my eyes again, what appeared before my eyes was the desktop that came with the win10 laptop.

The witch took a deep breath and stood up from her chair abruptly. She staggered and fell backward.

The side effects caused by the magical disorder have not disappeared, the limbs are weak, the brain is tingling, as if there are countless axes, saws, and smashing in the mind.

"Be careful."

There was a gentle voice, and there was a "bang" behind the witch, and an extra sofa appeared to hold her firmly.

The one who summoned the sofa was a man in a brown trench coat.

He is sitting on a wooden chair in the church, with short black hair, a normal appearance, a gentle expression, and some wrinkles on his face. He can't tell whether he is handsome or ugly, and he can't tell whether he is middle-aged or old (maybe older?)

This person is the teacher of the witch, the creator of the syndicate, who is called the "professor".

This is an empty church in the suburbs of London,

The witch's companion Meow Meow is sitting on the wooden chair next to the professor, gloating at his uncomfortable companion, and licking the hair on his forelimbs comfortably-just like a real gray-white kitten.

"Does it feel better?"

The professor snapped his fingers, and the stained glass in front of the church flickered, shining on the witch with warm and welcoming sunlight, which eased the uncomfortable expression on the latter's face a lot.

"call..."

The witch let out a long sigh of relief, and nodded gratefully to her teacher.

It stands to reason that a professor whose whereabouts is erratic will not appear specially for the script task of the student.

The witch did not expect that after she reported the task name and task profile to the syndicate,

The professor would teleport to London and find the witch and Meowhead who were connected in the church stronghold.

"Tell me about everything that happened in Gaowei's hack."

The professor said gently: "Don't miss any detail."

"Ok."

The witch nodded and began a long story.

after an hour,

The professor frowned slightly, "In other words,

In 2077, mankind invented the technology of intubation behind the head, setting off a wave of developing immersive experience games.

Countless games have been refurbished and put into city-level servers that integrate all the network resources of human society for people to play.

Times change, world events change, no one cares about old games, sinking to the bottom of the server,

Some characters in the game world gradually developed self-awareness. As a result, they were judged by the server’s anti-virus program as abnormal data, and they were thrown into the isolation sandbox, and the center city was born.

The residents of the city held a competition called the Chariot of the Dead to compete fairly for the chance to return to their hometown. "

"That's right."

"Um... there is a problem,"

The professor pondered and said, "I don't know if you noticed it."

The witch was a little guilty and squeezed her finger, "Uh, what's the problem?"

"motivation."

The professor said calmly: "The contestants lack motivation.

As you said,

What the Central City contains is the data of exile because of the free will.

They seem to have no reason to return to their hometown world-there are only some game characters who are not very intelligent and only say thousands of lines pre-set by the system.

Not the relatives or friends they expected.

Beings with self-will,

And dead objects that only respond automatically,

There are already two worlds, and even going back will only increase the pain. "

The witch was taken aback when she heard this. She did think about this issue, but she didn't think deeply about it, "Isn't it normal that something strange happens in the data world?"

"No, the world operates according to fixed rules, even the data world."

The professor said casually: "Besides, from the perspective of a game designer,

Some small games are not suitable by themselves, and there is no need to make them an open world.

Zelda only needs a continent,

The King of Fighters only needs a city,

The gun battle shooting game only needs a few maps.

If you follow the guide told you,

All resources in the sandbox should be for entertainment-oriented players, not for building a completely real world.

There is no need for the game characters to fight each other in order to return to the broken world.

unless..."

"Unless what?"

The witch asked subconsciously, and from the corner of her eyes she caught a cat's head that had fallen asleep in a circle on the wooden chair.

The professor smiled, "Unless the facilitator lied to you,

In other words, what she received herself was false information.

The whole game of death/ascension ceremony has another purpose. "

The witch frowned, thinking for a moment and asked: "Then, what happened to Gandalf and Yuri?

They are naturally born players in the data world,

It’s still the data of winning the death chariot race and getting the player qualifications,

Or did it kill the real-world players in the previous death chariot races and obtain the qualifications of the players? "

"It's all possible,"

The professor nodded, "However, I personally prefer another guess.

The entire data world and the death chariot race have a certain existence, which is manipulated behind the scenes

His purpose is unknown,

You just broke into his field by accident,

To make it even worse, you may have been used by him without your knowledge at all. "

"That is what Gandalf said at the end of the battle for the door,"

The witch furrowed her brows and looked up at the professor, "Teacher, do you know what..."

There was no one in sight,

Originally sitting in the position of the man in the windbreaker, there was only a light breeze, and he picked up the hair on the ear tip of the gray kitten next to it, causing it to shake its ears in sleep.

"Cut, so again."

The witch curled her mouth with her hands on her hips.

I saw Meow Meow sleeping soundly, and walked forward quietly, tiptoe,

The evil hands stretched out to the long hair on the tip of the kitten's ears.

The ear hair of the cat mage is a rare and expensive casting material...

"Meow! What did you do to the smelly witch!!!"

"It hurts! You let go! Just a hair, don't bite to death! Gan, didn't I perform hypnotism and pain tolerance! Why would you still wake up?"

"Hmm~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do you think I don't know what you think? Before meeting you, I specially put more than a dozen layers of protective magic on my body, and there is no hypnotism..."

"Haha, are you sleepy? I know what you think of me. Can your protective magic resist the sleeping powder I sprinkled on your cat's paws? Pour me!"

"Innocent! I have predicted that you thought I would miss you that way! The powder I had sent through the breeze when the teacher sent away, and was sprayed on your nose intact."

"It's you innocent! I predict that you will predict my predictive mode of action! The powder is deliberately created by me to confuse you. The real killer move is actually under the wooden chair you are sitting on now. Confine the magic circle. The nonsense with you just now is enough for me to activate the magic circle to place you here.

Now, obediently call out the ear hair! "

In a church on the outskirts of London, the two mages of man and cat are still playing the infinite matryoshka game of "I have predicted that you will predict how I would predict you".

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