Extra: Seven people in the closed beta (1)
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"it!" The boy took off his game helmet and slammed it to the ground, smashing it to pieces!
He's so angry!
He was just playing Dream Technology's latest large-scale online game "Heart of Glory". Originally, I was looking forward to it, because both the picture quality and the setting are very high, and the number of online players has exceeded 100 million in just three days after the start of the service, making it the most popular game in the world now. He wants to play, and he has to play, otherwise it's out!
He wants to have fun with online games. But this game is good everywhere, but there are too many players who are stupid!
One afternoon, he reached level 11 and left the novice village, and his mood was like a clear sky, until he stepped into a pharmacy opened by an NPC.
The cold light in front of me was like weaving.
It's dark.
The view turned into a top-down view and was completely gray.
Now, that's why he smashed the game helmet in anger at the beginning of the story! In the first "drugstore" after leaving the novice village, there are two high-level men and a woman hiding in the house. They each had a machete, and there were seven or eight corpses of novice players next to them.
The boy listened to the conversation and laughter of the three of them in the soul mode. He understood, this guy just came to abuse new players for fun because they were a little bored from leveling up, hiding in the pharmacy room to avoid NPC guards, and then killing novice players one by one when they entered the door. Kill and play.
The reason they don't wear gear is that they don't have to worry about being counter-killed by NPC guards or other players. There's also a peculiarity to this game โ the equipment explodes after death. And the golden equipment that the boy had worked so hard to earn all afternoon was gone.
"What a garbage game!" The boy was so angry that he stepped out of the game and smashed the helmet, leaned on the back of the wheelchair, looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling that he would not love anymore.
Forehead support.
Adjusting his mood, he manipulated the fully automatic wheelchair to move to the pager in front of the door, pressed it and said in a gentle voice: "Dear Rourou, could you please help me buy two game helmets?" โ
"Okay young master."
The other party's voice was delicate, more pleasant than the silver bell, which made the young man feel a lot better. He stooped down and picked up the tattered helmet on the ground and threw it aside, and operated his wheelchair to the computerโa consortium of six large LCD monitors, three keyboards, and behind these stood four mainframes that looked like large servers, these were the boy's beloved computers.
That's right, his parents are rich, and the supercomputer was just a gift from a teenager when he was seven years old.
He's also smart.
No, super smart! It's just that he has a congenital rare disease called "Seven Nights Turbidity Fever", and the symptoms are "extremely good at AI programming technology, including related logical thinking and knowledge absorption ability", but "other aspects are punished". The boy is a rich second generation, handsome, and his AI programming technology has far surpassed the world's top level at a young age. According to common sense, he should be the happiest and luckiest person...... If there is no damn disease! His brain is very stupid in everything but programming, and he is weak even playing games. In particular, his legs, which had been disabled since birth, were like a pair of dead branches in a wheelchair, which could not be cured no matter how many methods were used โ including his father, a famous master of metaphysical qigong healing, and the first person to discover the disease.
The most ridiculous thing is that the teenager is the first person to suffer from this disease.
Complete paralysis from the waist down. This means not only not being able to walk, but also losing the happiness of a man.
His parents were too busy, so they left all their daily lives to servants, especially "Rourou", his personal maid. From getting up in the morning to going to bed at night, he was taken care of by Rourou for all his daily life, including eating, drinking, and lazing.
He loves tenderness.
Just like angels.
Infinitely beautiful and gentle.
At this moment, the boy was typing rapidly on the three keyboards of the computer, putting the finishing touches on the programming. He worked hard to make three AIs, and asked them to make a game instead of a teenager, a real game, a game without a stupid player. Solo is the only option, but it can't be completely single, as he intends to play with Yau Yau.
"Hah, it's done!"
When the boy snapped down the enter key to finish programming, a gurgling knock sounded on the door. It's Rourou who is back.
Rourou could have gone straight into the boy's room, and was asked to do so, but she insisted on knocking. She could never wait for the "please come in" because the boy thought that Rourou could enter his room at will, including his heart.
The girl entered the room with two cardboard boxes and said respectfully, "Young master, I bought it back." โ
This woman named Rourou has a pale brown waist-length curly hair, a slender waist and plump buttocks, and a beautiful figure under the black and white maid outfit. Her smile was as sweet as honey, her eyes could speak, and there would always be one thing over and over again โ "Come and love me." It's no wonder that teenagers are crazy about it, they are indeed beauties.
"Wait a minute, I'll get it right soon." As he spoke, the young man tore up the cardboard box, took out two helmets and threw them into the air, turned out the taper and electric welding from the toolbox beside him, and began to disassemble and transform the helmet when it fell on the table, with skillful movements, "Okay." With that, the boy threw one of the helmets into Yau Yau's arms. After all, it's not the first time he's modified a helmet.
There are strict official regulations for the production and manufacture of gaming helmets. For example, the pain experience should not exceed 10% to prevent the player's life from being in danger, for example, the pleasure experience should not exceed 50% to prevent some games from becoming a green house or a drug nest, and the most important thing is that the overall experience of the senses should not exceed 60%, this is a game, and it is too realistic to make people unable to distinguish between virtual and reality.
The boy removed all the restrictions.
As for where he got the technology to modify gaming helmets, well, Mom's company makes this thing.
He took Rourou's hand and said, "I've done the game I promised you before, I've been waiting for a long time." โ
Rourou lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, "Young Master, you are so annoying." โ
Hehe, looking at her shy appearance, the young man was itching. He and her have been in love for a long time because they have been together day and night, and a while ago he mustered up the courage to pierce the last layer of window paper. He confessed, and she nodded.
But the teenager was incompetent, and it was not only his legs that could not stand up. He loves her and can't wait to hug her as soon as possible, but his body is not angry.
As a result, the real experience level brought by a game helmet that has lifted all the skill confinement is the only way out for the teenager. Have each other well in the game...... Anyway, the 100% sensory experience is no different from the real thing.
They both wore game helmets.
A dizzying colored light appeared in the boy's field of vision, as if interstellar. A few seconds later, he entered a special space, so real that it was almost immersive. There was not a single star in the pitch-black night sky overhead, but everything in front of me seemed to be bathed in the scorching sun, and it was clearly visible, a slightly eerie light source system.
In front of him is an NPC woman, dressed in red.
"'Life,' is you?" The boy spoke to the NPC but looked around, "What about the soft people?" What about the other player? โ
The woman in red bowed slightly: "Hello Creator, she is in the same parallel space as here, and she is also receiving me, but it is just a different copy." โ
Well.
This is a buffer for players to log in to the game, mainly for creating characters for the first time in the game.
"Then choose your ......"
The boy waved his hand and refused: "No need, just use my true image." Legs, of course the kind that my legs are going to heal! โ
"Accepted. Do you want to use your real name as well? โ
The boy hesitated. He hated his unobtrusive dad and didn't want to have a rare last name in the game, "No, I'll change my name to 'Pifet'." โ
When everything was done, the teenager ...... Ah no, a flash of white light flashed in front of Pifet's eyes, and he teleported into the real game.
The white clouds, blue sky, and gentle breeze are slow, and the green mountains and rivers are surrounded by water in the distance. The sun is shining, the temperature is cool, and the waist-length grass is rippling in the breeze. After the rain, the smell of earth mixed with the smell of grass came to his nose, and the ears of grass kept scratching the back of Pifeut's hand.
He was stunned.
Pinch a dandelion from his nose and stare at it in front of his eyes. "This resolution ...... Good cow! "An unreal game world in front of you? In other words, others would be killed and would not believe it.
Grasshoppers spotted!
And small wildflowers!
Undried dewdrops!
"Great!"
This sentence was not shouted by him, but from behind. Rourou also landed, seemingly only a minute or two later than Pifett. She was now taking off her shoes and climbing a crooked-necked treeโa dark, date-tree-like variety, but very short. Rourou sat on a branch two meters above the ground a few times, constantly swaying her jade feet, laughing happily. Hey, isn't it a little dangerous for her to spread her arms and look up at the sky like that?
As long as she's happy.
Pifett smiled as well and took off his shoes. He was fascinated by the feeling of his toes digging into the dirt. Because he is disabled, the excitement of his feet touching the earth is unimaginable.
"Rourou, shall we race?"
"Okay, young master!"
So the two began to run like madmen on the endless prairie.
Although Pifet is still studying and working hard at a young age, indulging in online games is the only way for him to feel healthy feet. When other boys of the same age are playing basketball, what can he do but wear a gaming helmet?
After sweating, the two of them ran heartily, the feeling was so real that Pifet even felt a burning sensation in his lungs. "Got you!" He finally caught up with Rourou and threw the beauty down, and the two of them laughed and rolled around in the grass.
He pressed against her.
Rough air sprayed in her face.
Body fragrance rose in front of his lips.
He slowly lowered his head to kiss the angel, then reached out to touch the soft strap.
She suddenly sat up, pointed to the distance and asked, "Hey, young master, what is that?" โ
"Huh?"
Pifet reluctantly sat up and looked back.
I'll go!
Dog? It can't be a wolf, right? Six or seven large dogs, how do they look like wolves that have only been seen on TV! Why are there wolves in this game? And stared at them with a green light in his eyes, lowered his posture, and was ready to attack.
Pifet was so upset that he shouted to the sky, "Life, are you there?" Answer me! โ
Soon, a woman's voice sounded directly in Pifett's head: "Yes, Creator, is there something wrong?" โ
"Hey, there's wolves! I didn't say I wanted to make creatures! โ
Making a large-scale game requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and it is not something that a high-end programmer can do on his own in a short period of time. So, Pifit used the technology he is best at and made three AIs to make the game on his behalf. One is called "life", which is responsible for all kinds of flowers and plants, raising butterflies and the like; One is called "nature", which is responsible for digging rivers and mountains; One is called "wisdom" and is responsible for other things like neural links. To put it bluntly, this game is not a real game, but just a single-player pickle girl resort - white clouds, blue sky, green mountains and green waters, and soft and soft field battles. Fighting monsters and leveling up? Shh
Why are wolves appearing now?
"Because you're speeding up the game's construction. This world has been going through hundreds of millions of years, and wolves are natural extensions, not made by me. โ
Pifet listened and lifted his forehead.
That's right. He was anxious to enter this two-person world with Rourou as soon as possible, so he accelerated the time of the game world to tens of thousands of times.
Rourou hid Pifeut's outstretched hand, grabbed his clothes, and said, "Young master, I'm afraid of ......"
"It's okay, there's me."
"What happens if we get bitten in the game?"
"The pain sensation is 100% turned on, and we will go straight to the pain, feel the intestines and stomach leave the body, and we will not come out until the throat is bitten and broken." Pifet has always had low emotional intelligence, and he doesn't know how to comfort others at all, and only knows to tell the truth. Of course, Rourou was even more scared after hearing this.
He continued to look up and shouted, "Wisdom, make me a shotgun." โ
Another female voice said in his head, "Oh. โ
Then a shotgun appeared in Pifett's hand. It is an antique double-barreled shotgun, with an unpretentious metal barrel and a wooden butt that feels good.
At the same time, the wolves also began to rush over, baring their fangs and spitting saliva, as if they had not eaten meat for a long time.
Pifet pulled the screaming Rourou behind him, raised his hand and raised his gun to aim.
Pull the trigger.
Forehead!
The earth-shattering roar sounded like thunder in the sky! And the recoil of the gun in his hand was not trivial, and Pifet went directly from a sitting position to a supine position.
All I saw was the smoke and dust in the sky.
As the two coughed, the smoke and dust were gradually blown away by the wind, leaving ...... A large conical pit with Pifet as the tip! Not only are the wolves gone, but even the ground has been dug up, and the grass seems to have been erased off, with a big pit here, green grass there, and a cut in the middle.
"Holy!" Wisdom", what is this, the gun that destroys the world and destroys the earth? โ
"This sends you the weapon information."
After saying this, there was one more information in the system interface in front of Pifett's eyes. When opened, here are the details of the shotgun:
"Wolf Slayer (Shotgun)
@ไผคๅฎณ: 500
@ๅ็ฎก็ๆช
@ๅฑ ็ผ่ : Kill all wolves in seconds
@ไธๅฑ: Pifet"
"It turned out to be a special weapon that killed all the wolf clans in seconds!" He nodded after reading it, stared at the vanished earth and said to himself, "That's reasonable." โ
Then he slammed the shotgun to the ground.