When Ke Meng returned home, the glutinous rice balls rolled over and happily circled around him.
I patted its fur to make it quieter, then took out the mobile hard drive given by Team Luo and connected it to the computer.
H drive.
The total capacity is 1.9TB, and 1.6TB has been used.
Kemen clicked on the H drive and looked at the Trident video material, including a strange giant bear, saturated artillery strikes, and tests on the sea.
The test materials from morning to afternoon are all included, and nothing is missed.
Kemen started editing videos, and he planned to release Trident videos to complete difficult tasks.
As for Honey Video, its effect is too outstanding. The difficult evaluation task only requires more than 400,000 viewers. Honey Video can easily crush it, so there is no need to show Honey Video.
When the difficulty of the evaluation becomes higher in the future, I will make a honey video to earn resistance points.
The glutinous rice balls were rolling around behind Kemeng's back. The owner went out for a day without talking, and then came back and clicked on the computer randomly. It was really boring.
It rolled onto two human-shaped rocks and played with them with dog hair.
What kind of trick?
Wrap the dog's head around the stone and shake it hard, back and forth.
When Kemen finished editing the video, he stretched and saw the golden furball playing with stones in the bedroom.
The big-faced cat was sitting in the cat bowl in a daze, with the same expression on its face.
Kemen went to pat the silly cat, and the sound of "meow" immediately sounded in his mind.
The silly cat has stopped thinking. The sound of meowing is similar to a conditioned reflex. If you pat it, you will hear its meow.
The big-faced cat definitely doesn’t need entertainment, but the glutinous rice dumpling dangling with stones in front of him needs to be properly groomed, otherwise Kemeng is worried that it will become depressed.
Look at the beautiful golden-haired dog, big and round, not as good as us...
"Why don't I buy you a mobile phone? You're so bored." Kemeng said.
"Woof!" Tangyuan's hair stood up when he heard the phone, he was very excited.
After so many days of observation, Tangyuan discovered that mobile phones are the most fun thing.
It was rolling around in excitement. The place was too small and there was no room to vent its inner excitement.
Kemeng was not joking, he really planned to buy him a mobile phone.
I randomly ordered a 2,000-yuan machine online. The performance of the 2,000-yuan machine was sufficient. There was no pressure to play games, and there was no pressure to play ordinary software.
"Well, I've already placed the order. Just wait during this period. Don't play with those two rocks all the time. Do something else. Watch TV or learn the common language of Koi Island."
The dog barked to show his understanding, and then he took the trident, salted fish, big-faced cat, and two stones, and moved them to the living room to watch TV with him.
Kemen went to take a bath and endured the torture of the water. His resistance only increased by 0.4, with a decreasing trend.
This method of brushing resistance is not a long-term solution, and the rewards of the evaluation tasks are generous.
Speaking of which, the side effects of skill water have not disappeared.
You must know that when he is in a dream and trying to defeat the boss, his mental resistance is extremely high.
A value of 100 million!
Ke Meng recalled how Mr. Ke felt. He didn't feel thirsty at all at that time.
Maybe the side effect of the skill water is to bind the body, but it's also possible that Mr. Ke is too strong and doesn't feel thirsty at all, ignoring the side effects.
After thinking about it for a while, it was almost time to go to bed.
Before going to bed, Kemeng trolled the fan group. The fans saw the group leader bubbling up and frantically urged for updates.
"The night has become a long dream": "There is an update, please update it soon!"
"Girl of the Month": "What are you going to shoot for the next video? Have you done it yet?"
"It's too difficult.": "Group leader, the group is full. Please open a new group quickly."
Because of the popularity of the video, Kemenggang found that the old group was full.
So he created another fan group and posted it on the news:
"Group number: 707979802, welcome to the group."
After posting the update, Kemeng shouted in the group again that the new video was being reviewed, so don’t worry.
"Desolate Liangfeng": "There is actually another video, the UP owner is so productive!"
"Void and Empty": "Let's take a blind guess. This time, you must have had something strange sent to you by a certain friend."
Kemeng: "This wave, this wave is salted fish stabbing. You can look forward to it. The special effects will feed you until you are full."
"The Fairy of Melody": "???"
"Then are you there": "???"
The fans at the back turned into repeaters and read all the way.
Kemon lay down to sleep, thinking of nothing else.
In the living room, Tangyuan heard the noise and took the initiative to turn off the TV, moved all the things back to the bedroom, and waited by his master's side.
After a while, Kemen fell asleep and dreamed of falling into the deep sea.
…
Laleye.
In the deep and silent seabed, the sad opera "Me and My Crazy Seafood" is performed.
Kemon is the protagonist in this opera, and seafood is a supporting role.
Once Kemon enters R'lyeh in his dream, all seafood goes crazy for it, and no seafood remains rational in front of Him.
Ke Meng glanced at the seafood as usual. After seeing no black ghost, he began to sense the players' dreams.
In Kemon's eyes, the players' dreams are interesting. Raleye's place is too monotonous, and he can't move. Seafood fights don't include cool skills, and pure hand-to-hand combat becomes more and more boring.
The erratic feeling deepened, and Kemen saw the joint dream.
After not seeing each other for a day, Kemen saw new changes.
The plain areas are still built on a large scale, with each factory in an orderly manner and with a clear division of labor.
But at the corner of the land, a group of players used blocks to build a spiraling mountain. They did not follow the masses in building smelters, steam engines and the like.
The mountain is made of steel square materials, all silver and black, shining under the reflection of sunlight.
At the foot of the mountain, there are strange large trees built by some players. The trees are hollow in the heart, with beds and furniture inside. Outside are dense green leaves, peaceful and natural.
This was by no means an industrial-style building, Kemon was sure.
Kemeng's interest was aroused, and he switched synaesthesia targets back and forth among the players. The synaesthesia pictures in his mind kept changing channels just like changing channels on a TV station.
Although he can watch thousands of synaesthetic dream scenes at the same time, he is not focused enough and has the best viewing experience with a single frame.
Also because of synesthesia, Kemeng also felt the emotions of these players.
It is an emotion that acts for the sake of hobbies, not an emotion that acts in obedience to the overall will.
"Is it just a hobby?" Ke Meng thought to himself.
He didn't know what this group of people wanted to build. Since there were not as many players as there were in the plain area, the construction speed was relatively slow.
But Kemen was patient and had plenty of time to observe them.
