DC: "It's over here, follow me." ”

Qin Ziheng stood in this dark emptiness, only a little red light dotted, as if there were invisible eyes staring at him everywhere, gloomy.

"I want to ask, hasn't the field started yet? Why no one? ”

DC glanced at him, led the person into the aisle, and said, "This is a private copy, the review is very strict, and there are not many people." ”

"Oh...... How many people are there? ”

"There are five of you."

That's too little! Who are you playing with?

He smeared and followed, and the young lady was now the only beacon in front of him.

"This is your living quarters, and the map is on your tablet."

Qin Ziheng looked at the big room in front of him: gymnasium, video room, super large bedroom, and reading room, is this waking up from a 50,000-square-meter bed every day, going to the toilet and taking a taxi, and finding food depends on the rhythm of navigation?

"If you want to buy something, apply directly on the system, we have money here."

The young lady showed a meaningful smile, and Qin Ziheng understood.

It's nothing more than selling peripherals, eating fans to support, and relying on that Brahma god to raise! He couldn't help but think of the kind of art class in the school, every child in the art class is a salt-baked chicken with folded wings in the previous life, the family is rich, good-looking, and proficient in everything except learning.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly stunned, eh? What's going on? Discriminating against yourself?

After a little sleep, he moved from the presidential suite to the villa, although the light was not very good, but it seemed that the so-called goal of "worry-free food and clothing" had been achieved.

Thinking about it this way, he was relaxed, although there were no sea birds here, a straight uniform, and no blessing from Wilson Howe's high popularity, but he had always been undemanding, much better than going home to rent a house, follow the route of the dungeon, take one step at a time!

At the same time, the three brothers and sisters in the training room were staring closely at Qin Ziheng's entry data, which was called a "first-level blow" by the people of the rivers and lakes.

This data was collected by countless red dots in the dark and empty hall when Qin Ziheng first entered the door.

So it's called introductory data, and everything here is literal, and you don't do more than half a bend.

"Comprehensive Assessment: Multi-linear genetic muters, you see me say it's a strong god! I remember when you first came in, you were adapting to the strong energy direction, and you have already stood out from the crowd of players, this guy has everything in all directions. The white hair said to the DC.

"Isn't that a great idea? How come I've never seen this term? Blue Eyes asked.

"Brother, remember, all those who don't have the word 'xiang' added to them are very powerful, except for 'none', of course."

Blue-eyed nodded, eager to meet this strong god.

Soon, Qin Ziheng's photos and analysis all came out, and the results were shocking, the three senior brothers and sisters leaned back at the same time, and they were silent for two minutes before Bai Mao said to himself: "Will the team leader drive people away directly?" ”

DC: "I don't know. ”

Second Senior Brother: "This, there are a lot of questions!" ”

Senior brother: "The entire bulk guerrilla army, there are many cases of us leaving on the day we open the card," he looked at DC and continued: "Senior sister, work hard, send the entry data to the team leader, and if you need my help in the aftermath work, just mention it, by the way, does this little brother have a lot of luggage?" ”

"Keep your mouth shut."

"Okay!"

A few minutes after the data was uploaded, an eerie conversation began in the minister's office.

Fan Yuli has just finished his busy rejection work, and on the grounds that "he has joined a newcomer and does not need Wilson Howe to deliver in the near future", he turned away a group of online fans thousands of miles away.

His dungeon only accepts internal moves, provided that Wilson Howe's players are of high quality enough to not be distributed to the outside world, so those who come to him are carefully selected.

This time, the minister smiled blatantly for a long time, and said: "It's still the high-end equipment of the Brahman God, our system is blank, and you are red here." ”

It's better to be blank, hahahahaha!

Fan Yuli didn't know what expression he had over there, in short, he didn't speak.

The minister continued unceremoniously: "The headquarters handed over the person to you, don't live up to the trust of the headquarters, the players in the cloud play area are talking about it when they learn that Qin Ziheng has been transferred, you are not allowed to send people back, and when the time comes, you will become the target of the public, this kid is not kicked around like this." ”

Fan Yuli was still silent for a while, and said leisurely: "You know my rules, and the elimination mechanism has the final say." ”

When the minister heard what he said, he couldn't laugh anymore: "No, it's you who want people, if the elimination mechanism can't work, you shouldn't rush to get people over." ”

"I didn't make sense, but what I said was the elimination mechanism that had the final say."

His tone was very blunt, the minister knew that this guy was seriously dissatisfied with Qin Ziheng now, and he didn't dare to ask for it again, otherwise he would be able to do anything.

"The data will be shown to him, and since it is here, the minister does not have to worry about the details."

Fan Yu's heart was as hard as steel, and he turned off the call with a click.

The minister immediately called Mo Shu to open part of Qin Ziheng's personal data permissions, and once a person has mental pressure or emotional problems, he will get it back for guidance as soon as possible.

He thought of the children who were sent to the psychotherapy center, and he was so frightened that it seriously affected the operation of the whole program.

Qin Ziheng is studying the smart furniture in the room with great interest, directly opposite the bed is a pure black wall, big enough to watch a movie, the frosted texture makes him can't help but reach out and feel it, such a fine granular wall can't be pixels, right?

As he was sighing, suddenly the whole wall lit up silently, and when he looked up, he took a few steps back in fright.

Isn't this Nima a picture of herself?

"Introductory data, from the fifth copy of the dialysis collection?" He was dazzled by this piece of redness, and the content of this piece was actually sprinkled with dozens of his unqualified physical qualities.

Some are written descriptions, some are pure terms, he picked what he could understand, read it roughly, and said that he lacked self-control, did not know how to deploy skills, and was easy to go crazy.

To sum up, it's better than nothing.

Sometimes it's more troublesome to have too many bad habits and confusing skills than a blank sheet of paper.

As his elder brother who has not yet met said: his body is a bulk guerrilla, and if he throws it in the mountains, he is a bandit, and Fan Yu doesn't like Zhao'an, he wants to be rooted and Miaohong.

Seeing that Qin Ziheng, who was talented but had offended the death hole of the team leader, he was faltering in the score of the elimination system.

53 points.

If it weren't for the minister blocking in the back, it is estimated that no points will be given, and the death penalty will be directly imposed.

Qin Ziheng naturally didn't know that Fan Yu was leaving the dynasty and was going to take him over the day before, so he didn't want this series of complicated changes today, he only knew that he seemed to be moving again.

He sat at the end of the bed and looked at the huge wall in a daze, a little uneasy about the knife and the fish, and a little puzzled: why is this thing displayed in the bedroom, directly opposite the bed?

How does this make people sleep? Halfway through sleep, it will be bright, and then come to 53 minutes in the middle of the night, telling you to pack up your things tomorrow and get out.

The Devil?

Thinking of this, he immediately got up and put the things he had just taken out into his bag one by one, and told himself like a train in his head: "Qin Ziheng!" You sober up, this is not a normal game base at all, even if it is a real game company, you can't get a foothold, because you! Poor! If you want to get a worry-free return without paying the cost, you can't do it by relying on your own genetic change skills! ”

He walked to the door with his bag on his back, Miss DC happened to come over, took a quick look at him, and then glanced at the things on the bedroom wall, instantly understood, and said quietly: "The team leader asked me to call you over, put down the bag first!" ”

Qin Ziheng thought to himself, the knife came, although he didn't make a mistake, but he always felt that the two were trembling, he lifted his backpack to his shoulder, and shook his head: "No, I'm just going to say hello." ”

Although I haven't seen this team leader, but the bad guy is the boss here, and it is polite to say it before leaving.

DC didn't say anything more, turned around and led the way.

The dark environment has its advantages, that is, if Qin Ziheng is allowed to go out by himself now, he will not be able to find a way at all, and someone must take him.

The team leader's work area is the same, and when he goes up and down, he can't even figure out where he came from, only to see one hall after another connected, and the more he goes inside, the more wrong it becomes.

Discs of all sizes and mountains of materials were piled up, as well as equipment, uniforms, and bizarre motorcycles scattered everywhere.

"Holy, so many motorcycles! Where do you ride? ”

DC glanced back and said, "It's not ours, there's a mountain road outside, didn't you see it when you came in?" ”

"Riding the trail?"

There are indeed several steep mountains standing near the sea, and he came in through the tunnel, but the mountain road motorcycle is very dangerous, and the base will not hold this kind of race!

"Not often, the team leader has his own pastime."

"Hey, a person? No one found it when it fell into the sea. ”

"Don't worry, it's not like it hasn't been dropped."

Qin Ziheng's cold sweat came down, and he had a guess in his heart that he didn't know whether to ask or not, although he quickly denied the idea.

However, the moment the office door opened, he verified his guess.

"Team leader, Qin Ziheng has arrived."

Fan Yuli didn't sit behind the desk, to be precise, there was no chair in front of this desk, he was running with goggles on, he heard the sound, he didn't stop, only nodded his head slightly, motioned for someone to come in, and then continued to run.

Miss DC closed the door, Qin Ziheng looked at the height of this meter eight and his vigorous figure, and immediately knew who the other party was, and suddenly nervously did not distinguish between hands and feet, standing aside and not daring to come out.

After waiting for ten minutes, Qin Ziheng saw that the huge gene disk in the center was about to melt, and Fan Yuli stopped, he took a few small steps, exhaled, and then came down and walked to the gene disk.

As he was operating, he noticed Qin Ziheng's attention, raised his head, and his black broken hair was on the ink-like goggles, and inside the lens, the system interface composed of data and images gradually disappeared, turning into a pair of solid-colored sunglasses.

Qin Ziheng couldn't see his eyes, but he knew that the other party was looking at him, so he immediately took off his backpack and threw it on the ground, and shouted obediently: "Hello team leader." ”