Zhang Yingying's bold words were timely for a total of three rounds, a total of about eight minutes.
A confused game;
An emotional game;
Observe the game calmly.
Then she decisively went offline and solemnly announced: "The career battle record between Zhang Yingying and Ronan, as of 10:35 a.m. on May 14, 2019, is 216:3, and the former has an overwhelming advantage."
"...It's too much!"
"It's really too much for an extraordinary creature like you to bully a weak woman like me!"
Zhang Yingying looked serious, and then posted a screenshot of her newly formed career record to the group, and also posted it on social media.
As expected, in just half a minute, her bracelet began to vibrate continuously, and the message reminders never stopped. Her circle of friends and capable people were buzzing with people, paying homage to her, making Zhang Yingying feel proud and beaming.
"It's up to you." Ronan also laughed, and at the same time he fell backward, wearing his helmet, and lay directly on the floor, making a muffled sound.
This behavior made the other party unhappy: "Hey, what should I do if there is water leakage?"
"Just wipe it...by the way, thank you."
"Thank me for what?"
"You're committing perjury. If you post this screenshot, everyone will know that I went to Ticheng with you. It will be much easier for 'Mr. Mo' over there in Ticheng."
Zhang Yingying was very surprised: "This effect... what are you thinking about!"
"..."
"puff!"
Zhang Yingying didn't hold back after all, she burst out laughing, and then kicked her over again: "Really, how many times does your mind spin every day now? You are playing games, you want to think about these things, are you sincere? "
Perhaps because the clone was lying on the ground, Ronan, who shared this posture, actually felt a little lazy. No matter how hard Zhang Yingying rubbed her toes against him, she was too lazy to move, and her response was slow and uncertain:
"It should be many, many circles. There are many people and many aspects following it. It's like a huge computer room, buzzing, buzzing..."
Ronan said this, but Zhang Yingying suddenly stopped talking and made no other small movements. She just stared silently - Ronan was wearing a tactical helmet, yes, but he didn't need his eyes to see Zhang Yingying's emotional changes. They all understand it in their hearts.
Is this...pity? What kind of image does he have in the eyes of his friends around him?
Ronan felt a little uncomfortable receiving such a gaze, and subconsciously changed the subject: "By the way, does the game Ten Days in the Wild have a plot mode?"
"Huh?"
"It just introduces the game background, environment, characters and other levels..."
"No need to say it in such a broken way."
Although Zhang Yingying didn't understand the purpose of Ronan's question, she quickly adjusted her mentality and answered seriously: "Although the demand for a single-player plot in Ten Days has always been high, there are too many characters in it, and there are more and more every year. , it’s difficult to take care of everything, and there is no plot mode until now.”
"There should be a basic introduction."
"Then we have to go to the official website."
Ronan clicked his tongue: "It's not very friendly to newbies... By the way, I also asked Mo Peng to guide me, so I'll be brutal at the beginning!"
"Everyone is a practicing type...but there is still a simple novice guidance mode."
"Where did it come from?"
"It's on the left side of the bulletin board on the main interface. It's very inconspicuous."
Zhang Yingying led Ronan hand in hand to find the entrance to the novice guide, and then saw Ronan diving in. At the same time, she opened the official website and pondered over and over again the boring novice mode.
"What are you doing?"
"refer to."
"ill!"
Having said that, Zhang Yingying also knew that Ronan must have serious things to do. She stopped interrupting and just dug out the videos of the previous three games to review them. Looking at the impressive moving speed of Black Fang, under the control of Ronan, almost without moving an inch, he used heavy firepower to create a "drag and earth net" effect. There were no mistakes, no redundancies, and no misjudgments from beginning to end, and his " "Feng Huang" arranged everything clearly... Picking up the memories from nine months ago again, the comparison between the two makes it feel like a lifetime ago.
What would be the conclusion if we used today's video to find Sophie?
Zhang Yingying pursed her lips and smiled at this meaningless speculation.
She raised her head again and looked at the game interface that was still presented in AR form. Ronan stopped here for a long time, trying the novice-guided operation tasks over and over again, and having a conversation with the virtual serious instructor, it seemed that he couldn't feel bored.
But as long as you are a normal person, how can you not be boring?
What can make people endure boredom can only be other problems that are even more unbearable than boredom - such as the deep pressure that Ronan unknowingly exposed.
Zhang Yingying sighed, stood up quietly, and walked out of the practice room, leaving behind the quietest space environment, hoping that the invisible pressure could slowly dissolve inside... rather than continue to accumulate.
Ronan knew that Zhang Yingying had left, and he could appreciate this consideration, which undoubtedly gave him support and motivation. However, people's mental state is always ups and downs and elusive. Not long after he started to be alone, he was attacked by strong sleepiness.
Perhaps as mentioned to Zhang Yingying before, being in a "buzzing" low-noise environment for a long time and continuous stimulation will bring stronger neural inhibition to people - especially after there are obvious emotional ups and downs.
In a sense, Ronan was still very awake. He was clearly aware that he was in a state of superposition of physical and psychological troughs. Faced with this situation, the most appropriate thing to do was to take a nap.
Thinking about it, it seemed like he hadn't slept for a few days.
The problem is that time is tight. The showdown is as early as the night of the 16th, which is only sixty hours from now... The "new dimension" is just an exaggerated drawing.
But if you forcefully get excited now, the next double low may come at a critical time, and you won’t even have the chance to adjust by then!
The two thoughts are fighting, and the main body still on Beishan Lake is also fighting on the upper and lower eyelids. In the end, I don’t know who defeated whom. A gap was torn in the middle of Ronan’s continuous stream of consciousness...
I don’t know the pros and cons.
For Ronan, as soon as he closes his eyes and then opens them, his consciousness will be connected again, and he will continue to input information about the surrounding environment and interpret it. Theoretically, he can roughly know how much time he has spent from the changes in the environment. "Unconscious" time.
If nothing else works, just look at the watch.
But at this moment, there was some strange misalignment in the flow of information that was constantly being input and parsed.
In short, when Ronan opened his eyes, what he saw was not the cabin of a luxury yacht, nor the game interface for connecting clones, nor even the fully enclosed space of a tactical helmet...
What he saw was a serious and unfamiliar face:
"Soldier, you do not have the authority to be dazed on the battlefield! Answer immediately, what is your wartime synchronization rate!"
