What's wrong with me?

Looking at Jingmeng in her arms, is it because she saw the shadow of that person in her? Why am I so gaffe? Is it just because of an NPC like her?

"Tsk......" A slight voice floated in his mind, it was Ruan Xiangxiang's voice, and "Hey......" was another voice, it was Yang Jing. I was slightly startled, and then I thought about it, and I couldn't help but smile, and a spiritual thought was divided into three strands, heading towards the breath of the three people, "Why, in the past few years since I was away, you haven't been lazy." ”

Mao Jianfeng was lying in the death pool, and after receiving the message, he smiled and sat up: "We are not bad, besides, now we are only separated by a few dozen meters, as long as we have a shallow spiritual power, if we can't communicate with the captain's spiritual thoughts, it will be too embarrassing to be a cultivator." ”

"Huh." Ruan Xiangxiang saw Mao Jianfeng's reaction next to him, chuckled, put away the clairvoyance in his hand, and sat up. Yang Jing next to her also sat up, but Jingwen and the piano on the side were slow and incomprehensible, looking at the three of them as if petrified, at a loss.

"Let's make a connection, can you bear it?" I asked.

"Of course!" Mao Jianfeng said.

"Okay." With me as the founder, I locked the breath of the four of us, and then began to establish a spiritual connection between us, and in an instant, it was established. The so-called spiritual connection means that all participants can hear what is being said, which is analogous to private chats and group chats, but at the cost of mental energy.

"It's too fast." Ruan Xiangxiang was embarrassed for a while, "It usually takes us at least dozens of seconds to establish a connection, but the captain actually completed it in an instant." ”

Yang Jing said helplessly: "Who let the captain major in spirit." ”

"I'm ......" Mao Jianfeng was about to speak, "Stop!" I hurriedly said, "Let's get down to business, you don't have much time, Ruan Xiangxiang, is your clairvoyance tied to you and brought to the death pool?" ”

"Well, it's still a fixed item, and it may be able to be brought to the official game, not to mention this, captain, you ......"

"You know from the first time Ruan Xiangxiang saw my picture."

"Yes." Yang Jing said, "Jingmeng is very similar to her, but captain, several years have passed, and they have all passed. ”

"Or do you still have an obsession?" Mao Jianfeng said with a rare contemplation.

"I ......" I was speechless.

"Captain, we know who you are, is this the first time you've done this?" Yang Jing said.

"This is the first time I've seen her in years." I smiled wryly.

"Then, cherish it, don't go too deep, after all, this is only a three-day version of the event, and she is just an NPC that exists in this world, I think, you should know it." After Yang Jing finished speaking, her breath slowly withdrew, and it seemed that her spiritual power was consumed too much.

I said, "I know." Also, the ones who killed you. ”

"Brave and fearless." Mao Jianfeng said.

Ruan Xiangxiang saw that Mao Jianfeng didn't mean to continue, so he took over: "There is also the messenger of doom." ”

"Sure enough." I said, there aren't many people who can kill the three of them, "Then let's go." ”

"Hmm."

……

Purely communicating in the spiritual world, only a few seconds passed, but when I returned to the game from the spiritual world, Jingmeng looked at me with a blank look on the side, and tears of anxiety were about to come out. The king and the director, as well as a few remaining fighters, surrounded me, and I couldn't have been more embarrassed when I saw the picture.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, don't stare at me." I crawled out of the rock, and several people breathed a sigh of relief, and Jingmeng hugged me:

"Great, oh, brother policeman, you're scared me to death, this ...... What's going on. ”

"The power to bring the dead back to life." I put it briefly, "When the world changes, there are many things that cannot be explained. By the way, do you feel any different? ”

"Hmm...... What the? “

"It's okay."

Patting Jing Meng's shoulder, he looked at a few civilians standing in the distance, and said, "Director, Team Wang, do you have any plans now?" ”

"This ......" The director looked at Team Wang, obviously out of mind.

"Where the wounded go is really a big problem." Team Wang looked at me, then at the place where he was lying, "But first, I think that even if I don't want to, I must dispose of the corpses first, otherwise, I am afraid that they will also become those zombies." ”

Team Wang sighed: "Burn it on the spot." ”

"This ......"

Many warriors showed puzzled expressions, and the director groaned and said, "It's only like this, if you bury it, who knows if those monsters will do anything." ”

"Okay." I said.

……

Under a makeshift shed sat Jingmeng and the rest of the less than ten survivors, and I and the rest of the soldiers stood behind the chief, and the king team in front of me poured gasoline on the corpse and lit it with improvised torches.

"Salute!"

The warriors took off their hats and saluted in unison, even if their hats or clothes were torn. I also stared at the fire, and I was stunned for no reason, very familiar, but I couldn't remember it.

"Ding! The seventh wave of the offensive will start in 1 minute, so get ready! ”

"Ding! The core operation technology of Wang Meng's main world has been activated and will be tested in-game when the upcoming version of the event begins. ”

……

Sure enough,Up to now,My eyes are all sentient beings' operation interface,The development time was short,The number of core technologies is small,The fidelity is only 60%-80%,And in order to reduce the operation,Everyone is like wearing high-tech glasses,In front of me is like an online game interface,Characters,Blood volume,Blue bar,Skills,Backpack,Ranking,All kinds of things in the eye frame,Although it is a lot more convenient,But it is an important reason why the realism cannot rise。 I look forward to more people and more time to do the operation this time.

……

Pool of Death.

The host Fei'er flew in the air, and everyone watched a team of people overcome many difficulties, and finally opened the wonderful clip of Wang Meng's operation technology, because this is an interstitial broadcast, Fei'er is about to explain the next video, the opening words are all said, but there is a buzz in the headset, Fei'er's body dancing in the air suddenly stopped, but what everyone is disappointed is that it did not fall, Fei'er said that he stopped for a few seconds, but soon he smiled apologetically with professionalism, and said: "Okay, then everyone may be disappointed, It's not a battle that's about to air, it's more like a story, so let's take a look at what kind of story makes our planners so much so favored that they lose a great fight. ”

The soul below suddenly made a noise, everyone is here to watch the battle, maybe you can learn technology, learn some operation or something, who will come to see the story.

……

"Wang Meng" China head office.

This is a huge science and technology park, with high-rise buildings one after another, in which thousands of people, or computers, or helmets, search the world on the long journey, and hundreds of people staring at the thousands of battle scenes selected by the system, selected by the planners, and edited by the editors like gods, to provide material for the broadcast of the death pool. A great editor is busy with his peers to finalize the manuscript, from selection to editing, it only takes a few minutes, which shows its high efficiency.

"How about a blockbuster in a few minutes!" The editor was proud, and the people around him who watched his editing couldn't help but applaud, "But it's too late to watch the whole thing, let's watch the broadcast of the death pool, wait a minute, a minute." The editor was clearly confident in his technique, and all eyes turned to the side of the TV where the Death Pool video was broadcast live.

……

Pool of Death.

The screen starts playing.

"This ......," Yang Jing said in a lost voice.

"Captain, it's the second time I've been photographed here." Ruan Xiangxiang looked like he didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and lay down on his back with his hands as pillows.

"Walk you." Mao Jianfeng followed closely.

"......" Jingwen and Qin Sheng were speechless for a while, ended chatting, and looked at the big screen.

The graphics, from the very beginning of my entry into the game, start with that aerial slashing action.

……