"They use holographic glasses to track every warrior, rank every killer, rank every fight, create difficulties or give equipment to top-ranked players according to the preferences of the spectators, based on the final total number of kills by both sides. Win or lose is determined, and the losing party must give up 10% of the game broadcast profit.”
"So many people died, and in the end it was just a matter of deciding whether the two clown cities should be divided into four or six or six or four." A watermark appeared on Xin Hui's mask, "It's simply hateful!"
Xu Huo was silent for a moment, and then said: "The fungal infection in the cleaning area must have been conquered long ago."
"It was possible to be completely cured more than ten years ago." Xin Hui took a deep breath, "But instead of cleaning up, the top government officials put special chemicals into the water sources to promote the mutation of the fungus. Those symptoms of flowers on the body and white hair and face are all It came later.”
"The funny thing is that the poison they got can be purified by the fungus in the underground lair."
"No wonder the water sources continue to be polluted." Xu Huo paused. Based on the frequency and number of soldiers released in Clown City, the chemicals they carry are enough to turn lakes and other places into stagnant water. However, these places are still constantly purifying themselves. It seems that they benefit from fungi.
"So, this underground lair actually covers the entire cleaning area?"
Xin Hui said hesitantly: "I'm not sure, but fungi can indeed grow in many places."
"Clown City has blocked game information from the bottom. How did you know?" Xu Huo asked again. Xin Hui's words still have some flaws that cannot withstand scrutiny, but the past about the appearance of the cleaning area is just her knowledge. Very limited, let alone authenticity.
"I met an outside high-level player." Xin Hui said: "The Clown City government did not completely block the news from the upper-level people. Almost all government personnel and some high-level players know about this game show. He told me these inside stories. of."
"Since you hate this game, why do you still want to participate?" Xu Huo lit a cigarette. "You keep saying that Clown City tramples on human life. Isn't it the same if you come in and kill people?"
Xin Hui was silent for a few seconds, "Because Clown City is my home, and I don't want to watch it continue to sink. Only when I become stronger can I change this situation."
She didn't tell the truth, and Xu Huo didn't ask further, "Clown City will interfere with gamers, so the alien wave they encountered before is probably also an intervention. Judging from your appearance, you must have killed a lot of people. Since you hunt others, It can be ranked. This should be your purpose. What are the benefits of doing this? Don’t tell me that Clown City has a support plan for low-level players."
"Whether you believe it or not, this is a fact." Xin Hui said.
Xu Huo glanced at her and said, neither salty nor coldly: "So you don't hesitate to kill people to protect this underground lair, all for the future of Clown City?"
Xin Hui laughed sarcastically, "At least these fungi can save people, and even the blood shed by some people is dirty!"
Xu Huo believed her words for the moment and then said: "You are just an E-level player. How long will it take for you to become a high-level player? Let alone change the situation. Even if you kill so many people from now on, you will still be kept in the dark." , is it really worth it to even work passionately for our compatriots to regain their homeland?”
Xin Hui said nothing, and Xu Huo did not continue to embarrass her. He took back the strings and said: "You are not here to clear the level. You can enter the Clown City after the game. I will go with you. With your current injury, walk with me." Only then can we survive until the end.”
Xin Hui did not struggle needlessly, but said: "If you want to go in again, you have to at least go through the entire cleaning area to the Chaoyang Clown City on the opposite side. It will be difficult to get out after you go in, and even then you can't bring anyone with you."
Xu Huo seemed to have forgotten the two children who were still waiting for him. He nodded and said, "Wait until I put the flag on the wall of Chaoyang Clown City."
Xin Hui stood still, facing him, probably looking at him seriously for a while, "Do you want to go back to find the other three people?"
"No need." Xu Huo said, "Don't underestimate any player."
*
Chaoyang Clown City.
In the host's studio, a beautiful woman took off her holographic glasses and walked out of the work cabin. The assistant on the side immediately handed over water and followed the woman while saying: "The mayor and the chief director just sent invitations, and they both want to invite you. have dinner together."
The woman took a sip of water and clicked on her watch. A mechanical voice spoke on her behalf: "I just want to rest today, so push it."
The assistant looked embarrassed, "But this is the mayor's third invitation. If we push it again, will he make things difficult for us?"
The woman's red lips curled up, and a heart-warming smile appeared on her beautiful face. "Next time he calls, you can directly relay the call to the General Administration Office and ask the Chief of Administration to reject him."
The assistant, who is also a female, blushed, "I don't dare. Besides, didn't the chief administrative officer go to other divisions? He probably won't be back so soon."
"He will definitely come back today," the woman said.
The assistant suddenly realized, "Sister Langlang, today is your birthday. The Chief Administrative Officer treats you so well. He will definitely come back to celebrate your birthday!"
The woman didn't seem to be very interested in this topic, so she asked instead: "Has the prediction data for the White-Hot War come out?"
The assistant nodded and released a data chart, "The top three have basically remained unchanged, namely 227, 145 and 67. However, 227 is temporarily out of the monitoring range and the data has not been updated."
"A dark horse warrior emerged from the top ten. He is not a player, but a retired military talent from the General Administration Department. He is good at using all kinds of cold weapons and hot weapons. Sister Langlang, this person is amazing. He only uses old materials from abandoned cities. The material has tripled the lethality of the original firearm, and many viewers are optimistic about him."
"The final champion may be born among these few people."
"Where's the boosting data?"
The assistant brought up another data chart, "The audience still hates players as always. 227 has added five encounters so far, more than anyone else. In addition, the mayor likes player No. 67 very much and spent a lot of money to squeeze out 227." "
After listening, the woman asked, "What about 254 and 249?"
"These two people were not on the killing list before they took off their glasses, so now they are only in the most watched broadcast. According to the feedback from the data group, they have guessed the battle in the cleaning area and spread the matter. In the past One night, without any large-scale attack, nearly fifty soldiers were eliminated. They should have taken off their glasses and quit the mission."
The assistant's fingers moved quickly on the transparent tablet, "But these two people disappeared near the fog forest area and have not appeared yet."
The woman looked at the location on the map and said, "So what if they know the truth? Can they still escape from Clown City?"
After a pause, she added: "Prepare a nice dress for me. After the champion is born, I will receive it together with the chief political officer."
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