Tie Song knew that in this situation, it was difficult for him to survive. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info dodge the flames, retreated to the center of the ring of fire, drew the sword from his back and slung it around his neck. Guo Poyu knew that he didn't want to see his dying expression, so he walked away a few steps and lowered his head slightly.

The light of the fire reflected on the ground was constantly steaming, like a red devil in flux, and the wet wood of the old ship made a noise like fried beans under the fire. Guo Poyu's heart was full of thoughts, and he thought for a moment that he would burn the enemy to death like this. After thinking about it, when the other party killed his little junior brother and the beggar gang disciple, how could he show mercy to his subordinates. Once the waterway map of the Han River was sent into Mongolia, the enemy army drove straight in, and the people of Jiangnan were in peace. It is said that there is no reason to let go of the other party. But...... How can you bear watching the other party lead the neck and wait to be killed. He set up ambushes and lured the enemy all the way, and behaved smart and decisive everywhere, but when he completely grasped the situation of the battle, the compassion in his heart gradually became irrepressible.

In the midst of hesitation, Guo Poyu watched Tie Song put down his self-killing sword, and watched him take off his shirt that had already been burned to pieces and tie his head and face with saliva, and when he turned around and broke through to the other side, Guo Poyu took out the flying knife from his arms, compared the other party's heart, and finally threw the flying knife to the ground.

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Through the main screen burning with blazing fire, the main cadres of the four major shareholders of the "Jin Yong role-playing" game can see this battle clearly. Seeing that Tie Song escaped death, Lin Zhao, who was in a good mood, leisurely lit a cigarette for Yang Tiancheng and himself, and when he lit the fire, he said: "Boss, look, the scene just now is the "personality extraction" program written by Xun Shiyi, which I told you. The program works by interpreting the received player's brainwaves through a set of circuits on a special helmet to extract his personality patterns and offspring them into the game character. In this case, the player in the game sometimes forgets that he is the player who is playing the game and thinks that he is a real person in history. I heard that Xun Shiyi plans to put on a strengthening patch after the official launch of the server, so that players are in a state of "complete self-forgetfulness", right? General Manager Xia. ”

Xia Xueying smiled slightly, noncommittal. Regarding Xun Shiyi's proposal to experiment with his "personality extraction" program in online games, she originally had an indispensable attitude. But after just making a bet on the reputation and fate of the company, she couldn't help but ask herself, can she continue to support her old classmates unconditionally in the future?

There are just too many unreliable things that come with this program. Taking the matter in front of him as an example, the player Guo Poyu, who has always been frivolous and radiant in his eyes, unexpectedly let go of the opponent who deserved death after forgetting his identity as a player and taking the story in the game as true. Now, Zhu San was defeated by the enemy in Nancheng, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Huo Du invaded the West City Gate and beat Elder Li, who had intercepted him, to the point where he was seriously injured and vomited blood. Xia Xueying, who had mastered all the information on the battle situation through countless game monitors, could have commanded all the Guo Sect disciples through the friend chat channel or the guild channel. But now, because of this "personality extraction" program, all game tools cannot be used, and the transmission of information depends on carrier pigeons and masters to "transmit voices for thousands of miles". The players on the other side are all employees of the same company, and it is easier to maintain consistency in their actions than on their own side. When she remembered that her side was full of free and loose imps like Xiang Guo Poyu, Xia Xueying's brain was starved of oxygen. It can be said that it was this program that Xun Shiyi wrote to realize his idea of reenacting history in the game, and completely neutralized the advantages of his own side. The hateful Xun Shiyi, Xia Xueying secretly cursed her game planner in her heart.

"Damn, what's going on, is it a new technology developed by Xun Shiyi?" Xia Xueying was surprised to find that there were people at the scene who were as angry as him about Xun Shiyi. Lin Zhao's face was full of pain, standing next to several black-screen monitors on the west side of the hall, his originally neatly combed hair had already been caught by him in a mess. "SERVER FAILURE, OR BUG?" Facing Xia Xueying's question, a young GM shook his head, under his prompting, Xia Xueying took a closer look, and several black-screen monitors happened to monitor the hills of the Star Hill in the West City of the Old Estuary, and after a closer look, he found that it was not so much the black screen of these monitors, but the entire Star Hill had been completely surrounded by something like black mist.

Lin Zhao was so painful that he almost lost his temper, he pulled his left ear with one hand, pointed to the screen with the other, and said to Xia Xueying: "Miss Xia, you look at the black fog dense in the scene, each of them has a different shape, and it would take a considerable amount of high-level art to make such a detailed form. But I guess Xia would never invite thousands of artists to draw the scene for such a small plot. This must be the background made by the random background art program completed by Xun Shiyi. Xia Xueying listened and nodded again and again. Lin Zhao grabbed her hand excitedly and said, "I thought that this situation was only theoretically feasible, in fact, there is no server in the world that can complete such a huge calculation, but how did he do it in that scene just now." ”

Xia Xueying gently shook off his hand and said, "Mr. Lin, I think you must have more experience than me in understanding the spiritual realm of technological idiots, and I think I have more urgent work to complete than discussing this." When saying goodbye to everyone simply, Ji Yatai said with a smile: "Mr. Xia left in a hurry, is he going to activate Huang Rong, who has been in the state of NPC?" ”

Xia Xueying smiled: "Mr. Ji doesn't think that a few imps of the Guo family can defeat the many Mongolian masters led by Huo Du and Darba, right?" ”

It was on the other floor of this mansion that Xia Xueying found the game's helmet. After entering the game as Huang Rong, she immediately took Qiu Xueer and rushed to Laohekou City on a fast horse. Looking at the rapid regression of the scenery on both sides of the road, Xia Xueying thought to herself, the black mist on the Star Hill was definitely not sent by my Fu'er and Senior Sister Cheng. The demon girl Huo Meng's intelligence and martial arts are even higher than Huo Du, and now these two people are unrestrained, I am afraid that not only Fu'er, but even my Xiang'er and Po are in danger.