Nice to meet you, where do we start? "
Edward faced the camera and adjusted his hairstyle and collar, "Should we talk about CTOS first, or Black Nest."
"How about you introduce yourself first?" Louis, who was sitting opposite, said.
"Okay, sorry, I haven't done a similar interview before, and I don't know much about the process." Edward paused, "My name is Benjamin, Benjamin Renault... I am the core developer of the Black Nest CTO system. , before that I went to college for one year, but I dropped out soon. I raised a dog named Pudding, uh, and then I developed two pieces of software with my friends and made a lot of money after selling them. Home is a technology subsidiary of Black Nest, and then they found me, and I started to know about the CTOs project from that time, but the rhetoric they used when recruiting me at the beginning was completely different from the current situation..."
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While Edward was being interviewed
The little boy walked onto the balcony and saw Zhang Heng watching the night view.
"Z contacted me. His affairs in Hong Kong have almost been settled. When Edward completes the interview, he can fly directly to Hong Kong and stay until the matter is exposed. He should not be in much danger. "
"Yes." Zhang Heng nodded, "I will send him to Hong Kong."
Regarding the success or failure of the main mission, Zhang Heng did not intend to be careless. It was still necessary to make this trip. After all, he had already experienced so many dangers. It would be great fun if he stumbled at the end.
Although in theory, after Louis and others sent the completed interviews to the agency in encrypted emails, Black Nest actually had no reason to kill Edward.
However, caution is Zhang Heng's usual behavior, and the whereabouts of the woman in red are still unknown, although according to the coffee man, she gave up halfway.
The little boy wanted to say something, but in the end he just opened his mouth and said, "I wish you a good journey."
"You too." Zhang Heng replied.
After the little boy left, the person who came to the balcony this time was Leya.
"I've said too many words of thanks, so I won't thank you anymore this time." Leya said as she took out a USB flash drive from her pocket, "Here, this is what my brother asked me to give to you. , but to be honest, I don’t know what’s inside.”
Zhang Heng took the USB flash drive and raised his eyebrows.
Because the next moment he heard the system prompts.
[Discovered game prop—U disk (unidentified)].
In addition to the half samurai sword he got from the woman in red and the copper ring he got from the corpse of the coffee man, he gained two and a half items in this instance, plus 300 hidden easter eggs. Points, overall the benefits are pretty good.
In addition, Zhang Heng also noticed the proxy war that Coffee Man mentioned before he died, and his distinction between players.
Zhang Heng had previously encountered a drug addict in the Apollo dungeon. The latter could evade instruments and various detections without using any props. Although his ability was not of much use to ordinary people, it was A supernatural force indeed.
In theory, there is no essential difference from the extra 24 hours Zhang Heng had, but the coffee man he met this time was even more obvious. His invulnerable state also did not require any props.
This also means that he is not the only player with the identity of an agent. When Zhang Heng and the old man in Tang suit met for the first time, the latter reminded him to be careful of other agents.
Coupled with the scattered information that Zhang Heng collected before, he has roughly figured out the purpose of this game, or at least the purpose of the first half.
This weird game is obviously being carried out so far to allow beings like the old man in Tang suit to choose agents. Whether it is a similar being he encounters in the game, or the character behind the character panel, it is based on his performance in each round of the game, skill level and endurance. The evaluation columns with changes in props all confirm this.
The so-called players are like products placed on shelves, waiting for selection by different customers.
What Zhang Heng is more concerned about is what will happen next. After all the gamblers at the gambling table have picked their hole cards, how will the next game play out, and how will the so-called proxy war in the coffee man's mouth unfold? .
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Four days later in Hong Kong, Zhang Heng received a system prompt that the main mission was completed, and it was officially confirmed that the woman in red had really given up on this dungeon.
He spent the rest of the time strolling around Yau Ma Tei Temple Street, and also found a half-immortal outside the south wall of Tin Hau Temple to have his fortune told.
The half-immortal was very well-dressed, with her hair tied in a bun, long sleeves to keep out the wind, and a pair of cloth shoes. She exuded an unworldly temperament from head to toe.
However, the reality is cruel. It is difficult to work in all walks of life these days. Banxian has spoken Cantonese for fifty years, but in order to expand customer channels, Lin Lao had to take a minor in Mandarin.
At this moment, he was talking about career and marriage with Zhang Hengda in an authentic Hong Kong language. However, his heart was not as calm as he appeared. There were no micro-expressions on Zhang Heng's face that made him crazy. He was able to deal with the situation with some wheel talk, and finally got to the final highlight. The half-immortal said with a solemn expression that Zhang Heng might have a catastrophe in two months.
Zhang Heng smiled when he heard this and was noncommittal.
Just when Banxian thought he could only earn a basic service fee, Zhang Heng took out his wallet from his pocket.
Banxian immediately sat upright with an awe-inspiring look on his face, but in the end he couldn't help but add, "If you don't have enough cash, Alipay is also available."
"Aren't there very few people in Hong Kong using Alipay?" Zhang Heng asked.
"Well, in the service industry, customers come first. Mainland Chinese customers all like electronic payments. Since I opened Alipay payment, the turnover of my stall has increased by half compared to before." Banxian sighed, "Next month I plan to use WeChat It’s open too, by the way, do you usually play online games?”
"Occasionally, what's wrong?"
"SSR explosion rate can also be calculated...it's very cheap, just 200 Hong Kong dollars."
"…………"
Zhang Heng did not open the wallet, but directly pushed the wallet in front of Banxian.
The half-immortal looked hesitant, "Well... I said you will have a catastrophe in two months. You don't have to give up on yourself. Young people, listen to my advice. There is no obstacle in life that you can't overcome. Besides, I'm still here. Can I help you find a way to change your life?"
"You misunderstood. I just don't need this thing anymore, and there isn't much money left in it. Instead, this wallet was brought back from France. If you like it, just keep it." Zhang Heng said.
"This isn't appropriate." The half-immortal said this, but still reached for the wallet and muttered, "Is this genuine leather?"
However, the next moment, when he raised his head again, there was no trace of Zhang Heng on the bench in front of him.
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