Chapter 100. Seven dedication to death warnings, shelving disputes, and developing together
The choice of yes or no was in front of them, the thirty-second countdown ticked, and after the countdown was over, more than twenty empty seats appeared in the phalanx of the interrogation team, and these people chose to terminate the settlement.
Scolding "waste", Frost reorganized the team, and asked Zhuo Jia again: "Great God, how can we cooperate with you?" ”
Zhuo Jia pointed to Li Weiji on the cross: "He will tell you about the specific matters." Temporarily wronged you to listen to his deployment. ”
Crawler scolded Zhuo Jia and Li Weiji hundreds of times in his heart, but his face was full of smiles, and he even saluted: "Promise to complete the task." ”
Zhuo Jia was very satisfied with the performance of the frost, and said cheerfully: "I know what you are thinking, I can satisfy your thoughts." ”
Frost hurriedly said, "I didn't think about anything. ”
Zhuo Jia sighed: "If you don't want to kill him, why do you want to take people to guard outside the prison?" But you're a little too ruthless, and you shouldn't use certain rules to deprive him of anything other than his life. ”
These words have not been broken so far, but the frost is sweating profusely.
Artificial intelligence and dynamic worlds have always been the selling point of many games, but those games are neither intelligent nor dynamic without the bonus of [Deep Blue], and the dialogue and behavior of NPCs are rich but can be exhausted by players, and players generally think that intelligent NPCs are a false concept. Even in the heat of battle, most NPCs are pseudo-intelligent, and the player always has a natural sense of superiority over NPCs.
Frost had met many of the higher-ups of the interrogation group before, and due to the short time they had spent together, these NPCs had given him the impression that they were infinitely close to intelligence, but he knew that if it was only long enough, these NPCs would sooner or later reveal their non-intelligent side. But Zhuojia was completely different, she saw everything through in just a few words, which made him both scared and excited.
Needless to say, he was scared because he felt the power of [Deep Blue] once again through Zhuojia's performance.
"Since the great god is willing to help me, okay, I'll tell you the truth, I'm going to kill him once." Frost swallowed, "Even if I can't deprive him of anything, I'm going to kill him once." ”
When the words fell, Zhuo Jia raised his hand, and a wind blade flew out, and Li Weiji fell from the cross.
"I X you ......" The wind engulfed Li Weiji's curse, and he raised his hand to summon the ether chicken to save himself, but he immediately withdrew his hand and let his brain get congested.
"Poof."
Muffled.
No screaming, no crying, just the natural sound of flesh and bones hitting the ground.
"He's dead."
Zhuoga's understated tone sent everyone shudder.
Li Yi immediately ran to Li Weiji's body, and the others followed, followed by a continuous sound of vomiting.
The higher the fidelity, the more severe the vomiting.
"Are you still satisfied?" Zhuoga asked.
Frost closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at the stump on the ground, he wiped the acid water off his mouth, and said for a long time: "Satisfied." ”
"If you're satisfied, let's take action."
The speaker was Li Weiji, who was resurrected from [Magic Courtyard Waypoint] and returned to the Snaef Memorial Laboratory immediately after being thrown to his death.
The minced meat in front of him and the bald head Asura in the distance formed a strong contrast, death and life were entangled in a special state in front of everyone, some people with weak psychological tolerance cried on the spot, and those with good tolerance were also in a trance for a long time before they came to their senses.
Only those players with low fidelity are happy, they can't see the truth, they don't use the bloody facts, so they don't understand why other people vomit and cry, but they have a sense of superiority and feel that others are too hypocritical.
"Please leave." Droga pointed to the stargate and said, "I'm going to work." ”
The group left the Snaiff Memorial Lab en masse and returned to the Magic Courtyard Waypoint.
The night is quiet.
Breaking away from Zhuojia's suppression, all the players finally became active, and those troublesome questions instantly came to their minds. They were noisy, and the blue night rippled like water.
Of course, the player's main concern is the event mission, and most of the people on the team asked Li Weiji, "What are you going to do next?" ”
Li Weiji looked at the flowers of the conjunctive projection that could be seen everywhere, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, it's 4 o'clock in the morning, and there are still two hours before dawn." When the day comes, I will tell you what to do. Now, you can go wherever you like. ”
"Notice, you notify us?" Some interrogators retorted, "By you? How old are you? ”
Li Weiji had an idea, and said with a smile: "Oh, yes, yes, I can't call you, then I will notify your regiment commander, and then your regiment commander will be responsible for passing the word, this is always satisfying." ”
"Erma, Zhuang Bifan, be careful of Lao Tzu Lunbai, you few wastes."
"Pretend to be your horse, the crematorium calls and says your horse is sticky."
"Every light in the starry sky of Latasom is the afterglow of your horse's ashes."
A fierce clamor swelled, and the crowd was furious.
Li Weiji smiled with his hands behind his back, and waited for the rolling anger to stop abruptly, and then said leisurely: "Everyone has been banned, right?" Don't get excited, I can understand your feelings about wanting to kill me, but at present, only I know the follow-up events, and I bother you to endure and be obedient, and you will have food if you are obedient. ”
Whew, come and eat.
The interrogation team was immediately agitated, although they couldn't speak, but the weapons and skills in their hands were not ambiguous, raised their hands to attack, and in an instant, forty or fifty spells hit Li Weiji's body, Li Weiji turned into white light and disappeared, and immediately appeared under the teleportation stone, he asked: "Yuanji, what is the death ratio now?" ”
Huang Yuanji immediately replied: "With the two times you died, our death toll is 127, and they are 124." ”
Li Weiji's face suddenly turned hideous: "There are 73 more times, you just kill it, and kill until we lose and quit the copy, come on, kill." ”
The naked provocation, the frost stretched out his hand to stop it, but how could the players of the interrogation group be so rational, and it was a large wave of skill output, and Li Weiji died again.
Again and again, in less than twenty seconds, Li Weiji died seven times in a row, and the number of peacemaker deaths soared to 134.
"Silly beep, stop, if they lose, our main line will be broken."
Frost roared and repeatedly sent internal notices to the interrogation team, and the interrogation team players finally stopped, and they understood Li Weiji's intentions.
Obviously, the peacemaker is already the disadvantage of the disadvantage, and if Li Weiji makes a follow-up plan and disposition, then there is no need for the peacemaker to exist. Now Li Weiji doesn't say anything, and even uses multiple deaths to express his tough attitude, which is tantamount to making it clear to the frost and the interrogation team: don't use the crooked brains of murder. At least don't use your brains until you clean up the thaumaturgic Nova reactor.
He traded seven deaths for more personal safety and mediation time for his companions.
"You can wait for me too."
Every interrogation group player who passed by Li Weiji's side and left in a huff put down this fierce-sounding threat, and Li Weiji also smiled exaggeratedly with the corners of his mouth that reached his ears and cheeks.