After Rum and the others left Qing Chi about fifty yards away, Qing Chi breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his eyes, "You've been watching my data in the background all along, right?" Fang Yao was silent for a while, and then admitted it. Qing Chi gritted his teeth, "You're not afraid that I will sue you for violating ** rights?" Fang Yao shook his head slightly, "Qingchi, this time is different. These people are not something you can deal with. Their perception has reached a very strong level, and according to the game algorithm, you will be discovered sooner or later, and there is nothing hidden from you. Qing Chi snorted coldly, "Even if you die, it's just the death of the game character, although it will explode something, it's just a little troublesome, it's worth your own trip?" ”

"No, it's not a game. Once you die at their hands, you are not far from death. Fang Yao's tone was as cold as ice. Qing Chi was suddenly silent, she knew that Fang Yao was not lying.

"I noticed this group when I found out that the game data and official website were hacked recently. They are mafias and mercenaries abroad, mainly smuggling drugs, betraying guns and robbing and assassinating big conglomerates. Their whereabouts are rather mysterious and have only recently entered the game. The reason is like you can see, two people have defected to the organization and secretly hid a huge amount of money passwords in this game desert island. I'm afraid that password is some kind of prop. ”

"How can a password be a prop?" Qing Chi was a little curious. Fang Yao chuckled, "There are so many things you don't know." A program is a wonderful thing that compiles and records anything in its entirety. Some of the unique items in the game have a unique code in the background data, and I'm afraid the code of the item they are looking for is the password of that shipment. The man named Hannah must have deposited that money in the bank, and he also set a password that could not be forcibly opened. Unfortunately, she was killed, and these people tracked Janie to the game. ”

I see. Qing Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then what do you mean by not far from death?" Fang Yao said in a deep voice, very serious: "Just like the mage you just met, he may really die." The Wolves have compiled a virus that exploits a bug in the game, and we haven't found a way to decipher it. Once you die in the game, the game data about that person will be transmitted back to the parent computer at the speed of light at the moment of death, revealing your personal information, and it is very easy to assassinate an unarmed ordinary person. Qingchi, I don't know where you are now, but I don't want you to be threatened with death. ”

Fang Yao paused, and there was still one sentence he hadn't yet spoken. If Qing Chi really dies irreversibly, he will let Qing Chi stay with himself in the game world for eternity, because in the real world, he can no longer reach Qing Chi. If there really was that day, he would never give up this big net of catching her.

I see. Qingchi's heart was cold. Almost, she was about to be involved with Song Xiaodi and Song Qiu.

"Is there any way to stop it?" Qing Chi clenched his fists, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. Instead of panicking, it is better to take the initiative to solve the trouble. Fang Yao looked at her with some surprise, she was really still like that Qing Chi ten years ago. Although his temperament has changed a lot, he has not changed in his bones, and his eyebrows and eyes are still so unruly.

"Not for nothing. If you can kill them in the game, the virus might go away. A trace of inexplicable excitement flashed in Fang Yao's eyes, "I can copy and improve this virus program, as long as these people die, their information will also be made public, I think those people's gangs are extremely unwilling to see this." ”

"That way, they're going to destroy and undo the virus." Qing Chi stretched out his hand, "It shouldn't be difficult to take precautions with your ability at that time, right?" Fang Yao stretched out his hand and shook Qing Chi's fingertips, "That's right." ”

"It's a pleasure to work with." This is the first time that Qing Chi and Fang Yao have reached a united front.

"You can't use something that's too out of the game, can you?" Qing Chi glanced at Fang Yao with a smile.

The game character established by Fang Yao really doesn't look like some invincible thing. Level 10, with almost all white equipment, and a short-legged stake mage. Fang Yao smiled bitterly, "That's right, I can't attract excessive attention, which will be suspected by the game company." And I can't play as a player for too long, so as not to reveal game secrets to players. Even though Destiny is like my own life, it's also constrained. ”

"It's a good thing you have some good potions, otherwise I wouldn't want to carry you with me, and maybe I'd die sooner." Qing Chi curled the corners of his lips, "I've always been a bad person, and since they want to provoke me, then I won't let them have a good time." If you want to kill someone, you have to make a full set, and the only game item, I don't mind taking it together. ”

Fang Yao was suddenly stunned. Such a sharp Qingchi always feels that it is not quite like what he remembers. When did you change your personality? Either way, she was the only unique being in his limited life. Of course, he didn't tell Qing Chi that this gift, called the Heavenly Mandate Continent, came from an ordinary conversation ten years ago.

Ten years ago, when the sun was sinking, the girl faced the silent boy sitting under the tree, showing a look of excitement and yearning, "Will there really be that day?" A real world of swords and sorcery! If so, I'd like to give it a try. Write a legend of warriors and demon kings. ”

"Hmph, joke, how could something like that be done." The boy turned his head with disdain.

"I think you can. Listen to them, you are a genius, and geniuses are always arrogant. So it's normal to be ostracized. Can I be your friend? The girl named Song Qingchi's eyebrows were very warm, and she stretched out her hand towards him, "Even if you don't live for many years, it doesn't matter." The boy's face changed, revealing anger. Song Qingchi's pure white fingertips were as beautiful as green onion roots, and his eyes flashed with a strange brilliance: "Because, fate is your own!" The boy was suddenly stunned, and a firmness that he didn't know where it came from filled his heart. The power of this warm current was so strong that in the future, when he wanted to give up, he tried hard to support him out of the difficult years, and now he finally made the world and put it in front of her, but she forgot.

Fang Yao looked at the back of Qing Chi walking in front of him. Her ponytail was raised high, her body was straight, and her eyebrows and eyes were cold.

The boy is no longer the boy he was at that time, and he is not old, but he has changed his face. has become an obsession, even if you take this woman named Qingchi to hell together, it is impossible to let her go again, even if she is heinous and broken.