"Add a friend?" War correspondent No. 7 watched Bai Fei's movements and walked up to him and spoke.

"No need." Bai Fei is self-aware, this reporter obviously regards him as a master, and if he doesn't add it, he can still say that he is a master.

"Well, the master is always like that." War reporter No. 7 didn't feel embarrassed at all, and continued with a smile: "Seeing each other is fate, do you want to come with me to see the war in Moonlit City?" ”

Bai Fei thought for a while and replied, "Is there no problem?" ”

"No problem, Moonlit Night City is a PK city, but it is also the city with the strictest rules. As long as you follow the rules, no one will mess with you, and even if they accidentally PK you, they will return your equipment and give you a life when the matter is over. War Correspondent 7 had pride in his tone.

Bai Fei nodded: "Okay, let's see, but what kind of war is it?" Is it a daily routine? ”

"No, the daily routine is not available today." War correspondent No. 7 said with seriousness in his voice: "What is happening today is war. Real war! ”

"War?" Bai Fei repeated the word.

"Yes, war!" War correspondent No. 7 waved his hands and said, "It's war!" Real war! ”

Bai Fei was speechless. How could all the people he knew have such character?

"War Reporter 7 invites you to join the team. Do you accept it? ”

Bai Fei was still waiting for him to explain, but received his invitation to form a team.

"What is this?"

"Team, or do you think you'll be able to walk through? Now all the places in Moonlit City that can be sealed off have been blocked. As long as you dare to go, you are guaranteed to be killed directly by both sides for the first time! War correspondent No. 7 replied angrily.

Bai Fei accepted.

"That's right. This one is up to you. War Reporter No. 7 nodded with satisfaction and handed Bai Fei a small flag.

Three words were written on the flag: Audience Party.

White flying with a black line!

"Don't be impressed! If you don't have this flag, you can't walk half a step in Moonlit Night City, as long as you don't mess with people with this flag. No one in Moonlit City is going to mess with you! War correspondent No. 7 took out a small flag and held it in his hand: "Let's go." ”

Bai Fei took it as he did and walked around the corner again. There are still many people PK, and the whole street is PK, but this time no one made a move on him, and both sides just looked at him and continued to fight. People kept turning into white light.

"What's going on?" Bai Fei followed No. 7 and asked as he walked, avoiding the group attack.

"War, that's it." No. 7's answer simply made Bai Fei want to blow him to death.

"Do you know what's the best thing about this game?" No. 7 suddenly changed the subject.

Bai Fei drank a bottle of medicine, and just now a hunter's scattering inadvertently hit him, and half of the blood fell directly. After filling it up, he replied, "My absolute best place is the queue system in the novice town when I was in middle school. ”

"That's good, but the best part isn't that, it's the game warehouse!" No. 7 stopped, and then looked at Bai Fei who bumped into him with dissatisfaction.

"Game Warehouse?" Bai Fei's face was undisguised surprise.

"Yes, the gaming warehouse. Do you know weishenme? ”

"I don't know." Bai Fei had already figured out that if he didn't follow this person's words, then he would never have a chance to hear what he wanted to hear.

"Because of the price of the gaming warehouse. 500W, my good man, if I had so much money, I would have bought a house and married a daughter-in-law. Number 7 winked and sighed.

"yes......"

"It's a fart, you're using a game warehouse." Number 7 replied disdainfully.

"You know that, too?" Bai Fei was shocked.

"Nonsense, the gaming compartment has a lot more functions than a helmet and makes better use of the human nervous system. Off topic. No. 7 looked at Bai Fei angrily again: "The measures of the game warehouse have completely changed the pattern of the entire game, you can think about it, a guy who spends 500W to buy a game warehouse, may he be a professional player?" ”

"How can any professional gamer be willing to buy a game warehouse with 500W? Even if there are a few, the vast majority of game warehouses are still bought by the rich. But the perfect place came to be. No. 7 had a funny smile on his face: "You said that a guy who can spend 500W at will, how much time in a day will be his own?" ”

This Bai Fei has nothing to say, and he has no opinion on what No. 7 has to say.

"But that's the case, the unfair online time makes it impossible for professional players to catch up with the rich, and the difference between the top occupied by the rich and the occupied by the professional players is very big for both the game itself and the average player. The boss who spends money and the boss who makes money. Everybody wants to talk to the boss who spends money. Number 7 sighed.

Bai Fei nodded, but he didn't understand what this had to do with the war.

"Then we talk about war. For studios and professional gamers, this game is not heaven, but almost hell, they can't recruit people, and the time limit online makes them one step slower even if they are excellent, 32 second-level main cities, none of the professional gamers' unions are the top three unions in the main city. Their backwardness in the early stage made them completely lose their appeal. He even became a gold minger. It's almost driving them to their deaths. And the rich people of the absolute uncle prefer his subordinates who have their own thoughts, and for thugs like them who can be bought with money, it is almost a feeling of waving. No. 7 continued to sigh: "But the suppression of online time makes them far inferior to the rich in the most high-end places, and they are not necessarily needed." Such a thing directly led to the closure of the studio. Those who haven't gone out of business are struggling to support ......"

Bai Fei didn't answer. He was trying his best to dodge stray bullets.

No. 7 is the same as hiding, but it is much easier than Bai Fei.

"So when Moonlit City gave them this opportunity, the studio was intrigued." Number 7 turned the corner again.

Bai Fei followed him around. They had already turned four blocks, seven streets, and on those seven streets, he saw hundreds of people PK, but the further back he went, the fewer people PK.

"So it's war. There are more than 7 studios here. Hundreds of professional players, as well as thousands of ordinary players, participate in PK. And these people are completely chess pieces, and their PK is all for the most central war! Number 7 said with a smile.

"I have a question."

"What?"

"If there are so many studios, then they can join forces, and I believe that as long as they join forces, they can be suppressed like this. They weishenme don't turn their faces? Just willing to be a pawn? "Bai Fei's question is very straightforward.

"Because they can't turn their faces." 7's reply was just as direct: "The suppression of this time is entirely due to the internal war in Moonlit City. And because of the special calculations of some people. If they don't turn their faces, then the people who invite them will naturally not turn their faces when they win, after all, there is a contract, but if they dare to turn their faces, it is not just the compensation of the contract. It is also a rupture of reputation. Whether it is the person who invites them or the person who asks them to deal with it, as long as they shout, they will not be able to survive in the Moonlit Night City at all. The people here are not as afraid of death and imprisonment as the people in other cities. ”

Bai Fei was still incomprehensible, but he still had a question he wanted to ask: "So is it worth it to invite so many people to spend so much money?" ”

"Of course it's not worth it, so I didn't spend a penny." No. 7 smiled: "So this person is also a talent, and he is very strong." ”

Bai Fei opened his mouth wide, and only spoke again after a while: "So such a strong man, if you want to deal with one person, you still have to invite so many people?" ”

"Isn't that nonsense?" Number 7 rolled his eyes: "Of course, because the person he has to deal with is someone stronger than him." ”

"Who?"

"Who can there be? Of course, he is the strongest person in Moonlit Night City. No. 7 stopped and said, "Of course it's the East." Undefeated East! ”