Guzmeister has been busy lately.
No, I'm very busy.
He was so busy that after the monitoring equipment monitoring body functions issued warnings to no avail, it directly led to the physical disconnection.
He then remembered that he had not been offline for two days and two nights.
After rubbing his face that had not been washed for two days and his swollen eyes, Neumann walked to the bathroom.
Looking in the mirror, he saw a face full of excitement and not tiredness.
"F!"
After swearing a curse word that was said to be passed down to remember his roots, Neumann walked into the bathroom.
The warm bath water poured down on him, giving him a long-lost sense of relaxation.
Only then did he understand why he was forcibly kicked off the line.
hiss......
A sense of soreness and exhaustion swept over him as the bath water poured over his body, making Neumann couldn't help but snort.
Fortunately, the bath water provided to individuals today contains ingredients that can reduce fatigue and muscle soreness. In addition, today's Martians are not the same as the humans who were still on the earth back then, both in terms of physical fitness and brain development. language.
This is why Neumann played virtual reality games for two days and two nights in a row (this type of game is more than three times more taxing on the body than ordinary games, which means that Neumann is equivalent to fighting without sleep in ordinary games. After six days and six nights, a person on Earth from decades ago would probably be able to take care of the funeral), and he only felt a little bit of discomfort after being forcibly kicked offline.
And after taking a shower, he quickly recovered.
After lying on the sofa and thinking for a while, Neumann ordered some takeout. In less than a minute, the door rang, and a steaming takeout was delivered to the door by a honeycomb robot.
When he opened it, it was his favorite scrambled eggs with tomatoes and braised pork ribs with rice bowl.
Neumann, who hadn't eaten for several days, suddenly developed an appetite and started chewing heavily.
A few minutes later, Neumann walked to the balcony contentedly carrying the same freshly brewed takeaway coffee.
In the distance, there is a beautiful scene.
It was already night.
Under the neon lights of the city, the glass curtain walls of high-rise buildings reflect blurry lights. On the narrow streets, light and shadow intertwine, like a flowing digital torrent. The air was filled with the dampness from the rain and the smell of burnt circuit boards. The faces of pedestrians are pale against the light of the screen, and their eyes reflect the stream of light from the virtual world. Occasionally, advertising drones fly by, delivering futuristic ads.
Mars City No. 99 is not only a flowing digital scroll, but also a cold and tough poem.
At the same time, it is also the latest city developed by Mutian Construction.
I heard that this city imitated the architectural style of a super-large city that once existed on Earth. The towering lighthouse in the center was the most iconic building of that super-city.
But as a new immigrant, Neumann knew it.
The city is not as beautiful as it seems.
At least not what he was relieved of.
"Didi, there is a call from someone you hate. Do you want to answer it?"
Just as Neumann was enjoying a rare moment of peace, the communicator kept ringing in an incomprehensible manner.
Neumann frowned visibly.
He is a very easy-going person and always makes people feel comfortable when dealing with him.
And it can be noted by him as a disgusting person on the communicator.
After thinking about it, there is only one person.
But he had to answer the other party's call.
After thinking about it, Neumann finally spoke.
"Connected."
There was a beeping sound, and a very rude voice suddenly echoed throughout the room.
"Damn it, where did you die? Do you know that now is the most critical time? Are you going to disappear for me? Believe it or not, I will cut off your mortgage directly?"
Hearing this voice, Neumann trembled subconsciously, then he calmed down and explained.
"Boss, I was kicked off the line by the system, so I'm ready to go."
Logically speaking, this is a perfectly valid reason.
The system kicked me offline, and I didn’t want to!
But the man's voice was still unrelenting.
"You bastard, I told you to patch it, patch it, but you just didn't listen. I said patching would affect work efficiency. This bitch has to be kicked off the line to affect efficiency, okay? I'm warning you. , I’ll give you three minutes to apply the patch, and then put it online immediately. Do you know what’s going on inside now?”
"What's wrong?"
Neumann said to himself that I had only been away for less than twenty minutes, had a meal and took a shower. You guys are like urging me to die. If it weren't for... forget it, you are under the eaves. I had to bow my head.
However, he still felt a little curious about what the other party said.
After all, the game mgll really suits his taste.
The reason why he played until he was forced offline by the system was not only because of his work, but also because it was really immersive.
It can make him forget that he is actually working, not playing games, although playing games is his job.
"I've chased you offline. Do you think something big will happen? Something big will happen. The guy you received the hidden mission from is actually a camp leader. Not long after you logged off, this guy stepped forward. , announced a new news to the players face to face, this is a district-wide announcement, everyone, including the players who have not left the novice island, knows it!"
The leader of the camp!
That guy turned out to be the camp leader!
Neumann was shocked when he heard the news. He quickly drank the coffee he had just taken in one sip, quickly ran to the game warehouse and pressed a button.
A software that constantly refreshed text popped up on the screen, and soon Neumann was stunned by the content on it.
Without any hesitation, Neumann said to the other end of the phone.
"I'll be online soon, wait for me!"
"Hurry up! Oh, by the way, put on the anti-kick patch first, do you hear that? Hello? Hello?..."
Ignoring the blind tone of hanging up the communicator, Neumann found the patch the boss mentioned as quickly as possible and quickly installed it. Then he unlocked the game hatch and got in directly.
Without spending too much effort, with the help of the super speed of the optical network, Neumann quickly entered the game interface, and the tall character who was completely inconsistent with his original body shape appeared in his eyes.
After a period of dizziness, Guzmanster opened his eyes again.
At this moment, he was lying on his makeshift wake-up point bed.
All players can set a wake-up point before going offline.
As long as it is within the safe zone (similar to a town hotel, a health center or a rest stop), players can set up a "bed" that is only for themselves, so that this game body will not be used by others after going offline. Take advantage of the situation.
From the perspective of the NPC in the game, it was the time when this guy went to the toilet, and during this period, there was absolutely no one to be found.
Just when he wanted to check the mission log to see what happened during the time he was away, whether he was unfamiliar with it and had a new mission, he suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice directly ringing in his mind.
Not to mention, when his child was stunned, to be precise, he just felt that his eyes were blurred, and the scene changed dramatically.
The originally deserted awakening point turned into a crowded conference venue, but at a glance it was obvious that it was a gathering place for players.
This is……
As he glanced around, Guzmanster saw the man standing on the highest podium.
A middle-aged man who he clearly didn't recognize, nor was he any player (players had signs that could be seen at a glance, similar to the NPC's aura of intimacy), but felt a strong sense of familiarity, was standing there.
And, as the man coughed, the venue, which was noisy just now, instantly became silent.
Because of what the man said:
"Sorry to disturb everyone, I called you here to introduce myself."
"My name is Su Luo. I am the leader of absolute power and the leader of everyone. Some of you should have seen me before. Of course, it is not the face I have now..."
"Due to some reasons, Absolute Power cannot appear in public on the continent of Flotte for the time being, but I believe it won't take long to change this fact. Of course, the progress will depend on everyone here..."
"Can I understand what you are saying to mean that we are already members of the Absolute Power?"
Li Yi smiled slightly, with a kind look on his face.
"Of course, from the moment you set foot on the continent of Flotte, you are already members of Absolute Power."
After hearing this, the players were a little confused.
what is this?
Is it mandatory to join a camp?
Isn’t it said that this is a game with a high degree of freedom? Why is there such a plot!
A small number of players who "yearn for freedom" couldn't help but howl.
Of course, that's not what most people care about.
Soon some players expressed the opinions of most people.
"I just want to know, what's in it for us?"
Hearing this, Li Yi showed a knowing smile.
Finally someone asked for an idea.
Of course, unlike him, Curtis only felt a throbbing pain all over his body when he heard this question.
He seems to have imagined his miserable life as a long-term laborer in the future.
