In the morning, Zhong Man was woken up not by the alarm clock, but by the ding-ding-dong-dong message from the stupid dog.
Judging from the information in the message, in just a few hours from yesterday to now, Zimin Mian'er, who was still frightened at first, has been successfully brainwashed by Mr. "Deep Sea Buddha" without any surprise.
"Oh oh oh, Uncle Deep Sea is so awesome! Because of him, the number of active people here has nearly tripled overnight!
“Look, look, our ranking in all demiplanes has risen to the top 100, and it’s still going up!
"Obviously there are no hot posts anymore, but there is still this momentum, which means that our active users here are very sticky...right, right!"
Idiot, these people attracted by the weird talk about space-time earthquakes can drown your little sister Raven to death with just a spit of spit!
Then again, if Raven is really the Raven reflected in the video, maybe there is no need to worry too much.
Well, this is by no means meaningless as a passer-by, but because I just woke up from being surrounded by the sound of Miss Ruiwen's breathing, so I feel extra confident!
No matter what, Zhong Man couldn't go back to sleep after being woken up. She could only get up, take off her equipment, and start grooming. At the same time, I kept chatting with the silly guy who had too much energy.
Probably because it was too early, only Shagouzi was active in the administrator's chat channel, and the information interface of the dressing mirror was filled with her pulsating comments.
Obviously, the "Sea Fishing King" and "Straight Man Kills Apple Cat" must have silenced this channel... Zhong Man regretted why he didn't do this.
"Many of these new people are interested in Miss Ruiwen's photos! It's really exclusive to the whole network, no semicolons! Especially when combined with the video program so well, Sister Man, you are really amazing. !”
Cumin Mian'er started to flatter him again. However, when no one was watching, Zhong Man was already resistant. He didn't have any trouble in his heart, but felt a little bit of a crisis.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, Ziren Mian'er changed the topic: "But with the current scale of the demiplane, one photo can no longer meet the new demand. We also hope to have our old foundation. More new materials..."
The demiplane has been established for less than five days. What a damn old foundation!
But no matter how much Zhong Man complained in his heart, cumin noodles still entered the cliché mode:
“Sister Man, it’s up to you to protect the unique glory of the Demon Eye Girl!
"How was your performance yesterday? Are there any materials available? Even a little bit will do!"
Cumin Mian'er habitually used an expression that was about to cry, but Zhong Man only saw the inhumane oppression of the capitalists.
No one is immune to social alienation, sooner or later.
If this continues, the silly guy will eventually become a qualified fan one day.
Fortunately or unfortunately, Zhong Man no longer wants to think about it in depth.
She sighed and simply responded: "No."
Cumin Mian'er put on a scorched black face: "Not at all?"
"Not at all." Zhong Man continued to emphasize, and wanted to explain something later, "She simply..."
The message had not yet been formed, so Zhong Man frowned and deleted it. She would not slap herself in the face and repeat the unprofessional behavior she scolded Tian Qi yesterday.
"Sister Man, you said you had an exam yesterday. Didn't Miss Ruiwen go to school?"
Silly Gouzi's basic logic should not be underestimated. Zhong Man didn't want her to think too much, so he continued to reply: "In short, she is gone. She probably doesn't like to appear in front of others. The holiday is approaching and I want to find her. The materials should be getting more and more difficult...
…”
Why does it feel like a price increase?
Zhong Man didn't want Zi Min Mian'er to misunderstand, so he added another paragraph: "If she really wanted to avoid the crowd, unless she was a private detective or one of those extreme illegitimate people, it would be simply impossible to get unique information. Things... other people can’t do it, and I can’t do it either.”
Zhong Man started to apply toner on her face. She didn’t go to bed until early in the morning and woke up early. Even though Miss Ruiwen’s breathing helped her sleep, it couldn’t help her regulate her endocrine disorder. Her face felt a little swollen, and her heart felt a little swollen. It's quite annoying, and it's a bit heavy-handed.
Amidst the sound of "papa", the chat channel suddenly had a new participant's avatar popping up. The Sea Fishing King didn’t waste any time and sent me a link.
Completely out of professional instinct, Zhong Man opened the link immediately. The picture in the corner of the mirror immediately jumps to the familiar interface of ZM.
What emerged was an initially topical tweet. Within a few minutes of being posted, the number of retweets had already exceeded 100.
The most discussion-provoking content is, of course, the content posted by the publisher.
It was a somewhat blurry picture, and it looked disproportionately long and narrow. It must have been a screenshot. There is also a conversation display at the bottom that looks like a communication software.
Above this published screenshot is a caption from the publisher, or to show off: "I actually arrived at the scene... The scene found me!"
What the hell!
There is no need to guarantee the quality of screenshots of communication software interfaces, and the information interface in the corner of the dressing mirror is too small. It can only be seen that the main picture shows the back of a person, which looks a bit deformed at first glance, at least Zhong Man did not see it clearly at first.
Zhong Man used gestures to enlarge the information corner, and the picture was also enlarged. The specially optimized personal brain automatically filled in some missing pixel details and refreshed them layer by layer.
This took some time, so Zhong Man continued to slap his face.
But within two seconds, her eyes suddenly widened, and then there was a particularly loud and clear sound on her face, which made her ears buzz.
The picture became clearer, and the deformed-looking figure revealed more details:
It was indeed a person, but it was not deformed. It made people feel awkward before, just because there was a rather sturdy black bird on the shoulder of the slender figure.
A crow, to be exact.
What the photographer captured was only the side and rear view of the person.
The person being photographed did not turn around, but the crow twisted its neck, its dark eyes seeming to make eye contact with the camera.
Zhong Man shuddered, not from fear, but from excitement.
After the brain distinguishes the crow from other areas of the picture, it is easy to figure out who the slender figure who has not turned around is.
"Raven...Riven?"
After I left the message, I discovered that, to a certain extent, these two do have the same meaning.
"Ah ah ah, where is this, where is it!"
In her excitement, she had completely forgotten about the cumin noodles in the channel. Just a few dozen seconds ago, her most trusted industry insiders swore that no one could get Ruiwen's materials!
I forgot about the cumin noodles, but Zhong Man didn’t. I don't know whether it was due to the excessive force of the slap or psychological pressure, but it was a little hot. After being in a daze for a few seconds, I started to sort out the information on this screenshot.
No matter how slapped he is, Zhong Man is still a senior insider in the industry, unlike Cumin Mian'er who can only scream excitedly. She quickly determined:
Most of the people who post screenshots on ZM are not the creators of first-hand materials.
Looking at the interface elements in the outer circle, they don’t look like the popular ones in society.
The handover APP looks like an internal software of a certain unit - although the scanned names and job numbers have been processed at the edges of the screenshot, the socially applicable positions are still vaguely discernible.
The most important thing is that the creator of the first-hand material that was screenshotted obviously did not know the identity of Ruiwen, and was just confused: "N6 area, this woman came in... The authority judgment passed, and the crow passed, How to deal with it?"
"Follow me!"
"It's beyond the scope of my authority, my eyes are red."
"Why didn't you report earlier... District H9 took over and reported the situation!"
The information exposed by the screenshot ends here.
Zhong Man had another guess: the screenshots were so blurry, I'm afraid they weren't photos, but videos... These were all details, and there was another crucial question:
What's going on with "authority determination"?
The society currently dominated by SCA in a certain sense is of course a permission society. But after decades of hard work, in most cases, the invisible locks of authority that people face will still materialize into real portals or railings.
It's like in traditional games, the entire interface will flash red as soon as you enter a special area. Basically, it won't happen... Basically.
Once it appears, it often means something serious is going on.
And if there is such an obvious division of authority between various departments in a unit, the unit itself should be a problem.
Zhong Man, who once tried to seize the commanding heights of a certain city in order to obtain important materials, was honored to have experienced a similar situation.
Posting the internal information of such a troublesome unit to the Internet...it seems that the person who posted it has not resurfaced since then.
None of the above is actually important. The important thing is: where is that place... No, you should ask, why is Raven going there?
"Is it new again? Is it new?"
I should say update...
The overly excited Cumin Mian'er obviously didn't notice the details conveyed in the screenshot. If possible, she would probably prefer to run around in the chat channel to vent her excitement.
Zhong Man was adding to the drama in his mind, but he clicked on the link and then released the special effects of fireworks:
"It's really...new!"
"What?"
"I'm going to inform everyone quickly!"
Zhong Man didn't even bother to correct the idiot's misnomer, and he didn't care about how the guy would go to the demi-plane later, so he immediately clicked on the link.
It is still the weird account of the Summer City Branch of the Wilderness Explorers Association on ZM, and there is still no text description. Only the circular progress bar announcing resource loading is displayed on the dark player interface.
Obviously, this is definitely not the 7 minutes that Zhong Man has downloaded locally...
Her heart thumped loudly, and her body subconsciously leaned forward, staring at the reflection area that almost filled the dressing mirror. Soon I felt that the fine water drops and foam that had been splashed on before were really an eyesore.
No...wait a minute!
Zhong Man suddenly realized: Why is she staring at this dirty mirror?
At this time, it didn't matter whether it was toning or slapping the face. Zhong Man used the fastest speed to clean off the layer of stuff on his face, and then rushed to the bedroom.
She used movements that were several times faster than at night to assemble herself a "portable reality" peripheral environment, and then she lay down directly, vowing to use the most comfortable position this time and enjoy it...
Ah, no, it should be to experience Miss Ruiwen’s “Breath of God” experience this time!
