Jingwei couldn't help but roll his eyes, this young man was not only ruthless to himself, but also to others, and even more ruthless to the enemy, he was simply a pervert!

Fortunately, it is a pervert on his side......

Then she said:

"It's a bit interesting to be called a commander, but they still can't trust you, otherwise they wouldn't just be in the game to serve you as a commander, you primates are really suspicious creatures."

The corners of Shen Feng's mouth raised, and he lay directly on the thick meadow, looking at the floating clouds in the virtual sky with his arms on his pillow, and said slowly:

"Is it really just in the game...... Your words suddenly reminded me of an interesting primate ......"

Jingwei also lay down, narrowed his eyes comfortably, and said casually:

"What interesting primates? I'm also interested in birds. What are you going to do next? I feel like you need to rest. ”

Players spent more than ten days in the real world throughout the game, and for most of the time, Shen Feng and Jingwei's consciousness was equally immersed in the game.

As players observe the game, they, as the core of the game, are also observing these players.

If nothing else, the first thing to do is to find out if there are lurkers infiltrated by the Whisperers.

Any abnormal behavior of a player, they will do a lot of deduction and analysis until they make sure that the other party does not have too many problems.

In the face of some game tasks that are too difficult, sometimes it is necessary to help players quietly open a hook to avoid being completely unable to complete the game tasks.

The NPCs in those games are inherently less intelligent and also require careful management.

It is precisely because of this that the consumption of mental power during this period is also huge, commonly known as tiredness.

Now that it has finally come to an end, Shen Feng can be regarded as being able to take a good rest.

"Yes, I'll have a good rest for a few days." Shen Feng nodded, "I'll see a psychiatrist again." ”

……

Eagle Nation CIA Headquarters, Director's Office.

Nick sat at his desk, looking at the empty computer screen and the eyeball icon that had turned gray, and suddenly felt a deep sense of loss.

And that's the end?

The nuclear war wasteland mission, so successful?

The mysterious developer only appeared for a moment, left some information, and just left?

After more than ten days of fighting in the game, it came to an abrupt end, and Nick felt a deep discomfort.

Leaning back in his chair with dark circles under his eyes, Nick breathed a deep sigh of relief.

He never imagined that he, a veteran intelligence officer, who prided himself on being rational and calm, would one day become addicted to a game.

No, this shouldn't be called a game anymore.

This is kind of a reality simulation software.

A detailed, powerful, and terrifyingly interactive reality simulation software.

And he was sure that the developers had been there all along, quietly watching them.

Time in the game is sometimes fast and slow, sometimes a year is only equivalent to a few minutes in the real world, and sometimes it is exactly the same as the flow of time in the real world, and the connection is extremely smooth, without the slightest discomfort, this subtle control, must not be set to be able to operate.

Who exactly is a developer?

Judging by the words and actions of the other party, Nick felt that he was not able to make any valid judgments at all.

It's just that he also vaguely feels at this time that behind the developers should be an extremely powerful technical team, which is a very mysterious organization.

He rubbed his wrinkled face, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, then returned to his office and began to meditate again.

The Whisperer......

This kind of existence sounds like a supernatural force at all, and even some of it is like the dreams of those gods and witches, from some so-called gods and ghosts.

It's just that Nick doesn't have the slightest doubt about the existence of the Whisperer.

Even though he doubted the identity of the developer, he never doubted the existence of the Whisperer.

The simple reason is that developers who want to deceive them will not choose this kind of clumsy lie that seems like a dream whisper.

It would be more convincing for him to say that the remnants of Na and Purity are hiding in the hollows of the earth, preparing for a counterattack.

So the more it seems impossible, the more real it is!

Nick turned on his computer connected to the CIA's internal network, went directly to the internal database, and began to search for files and files about the gargoyle plague.

As the intelligence arm of the North American Eagle State, where the gargoylem epidemic is most severe, the CIA has a large amount of relevant information, including but not limited to top-secret information.

Turning on the quick view mode, Nick looked at the past one by one, from the details of the members of the Arctic expedition team at the beginning, to the relevant staff of the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration (NOAA), which was responsible for dealing with the early outbreaks.

There are almost hundreds of thousands of patients, but ordinary people are directly ignored by Nick and only check the information of the people who are strongly involved.

The data on the screen is constantly passing by, and the data is like a waterfall.

Despite the dark circles under his eyes and bloodshot eyes, Nick didn't even blink an eye, thinking quickly in his head.

Suddenly, the mouse in Nick's hand snapped, and the screen snapped and stopped on a document.

Assistant Director of the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration (NOAA), Edith.

He is the initiator of the Arctic stone statue relics "Cuckoo" operation and the promoter of the project.

Because of the outbreak of the gargoyle plague, Edith committed suicide out of guilt and fear, ending his promising life.

Nick looked at the picture of Edith in the file and frowned.

In the photo, the corners of Edith's mouth are slightly pursed, and there is a flirtatious look in his eyes, Nick has read countless people, and he can see at a glance that this kid is not a good thing.

He immediately picked up the phone and dialed a number, and said:

"File code SJFHNOAAS8736, crawler combing."

Then he hung up.

Just ten minutes later, there was a "ding" sound from the internal system, and a new information about Edith popped up.

This information was compiled by Nick's subordinates through online social platforms, early police data, and personal information obtained from the Ling Jing Project, using big data technology.

It can be said that it is the unknown side of Edith, his dark side.

When Nick opened the file, he immediately saw something completely different from the glossy Edith in the public profile.

Although he graduated from an Ivy League school, he was engaged in the sale of illegal goods in school.

He gambled many times, was bisexual, and was once in debt because of gambling.

After work, he also had an inappropriate private life, used his power to seek huge bribes, had improper relationships with many male and female subordinates, and even went to Southeast Asian countries many times to find young prostitutes.

In the name of benefiting the country, he promoted the exploration of the Arctic stone statue relics, and received hundreds of thousands of yuan in bribes from exploration and salvage equipment companies.

Even on the morning of his "suicide", he made an appointment with a young woman for a one-night stand on social software.

He even opened a trumpet and publicly mocked Jason, the captain of the "Okenos" exploration team, who died of petrification disease on social media.

A two-faced, scumbag, bastard.

Is it such a person who would commit suicide because of guilt?

It's just funny.

Nick then saw that Edith's colleague described that Edith was in a good mood on the morning of the "suicide", but suddenly became much lower in the afternoon.

And before he committed suicide, he once answered a phone call......

Phone......

Nick took a deep breath and had already made his final judgment.

The Whisperer is real.

The developers are not lying.

What he said was true.

"Knock knock......" There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The secretary cautiously walked in with a stack of papers, placing them in front of Nick while peeking at his own director.

Nick's recent state has been so bad that she can see it with the naked eye, and she loses her temper easily, so she's a little worried that this document will hit the director's head again.

After all, it's just a trivial matter of changing the name.

Nick picked it up casually and looked at it, his breathing was instantly short, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Report on the Upgrading and Renaming of the Zeus Intelligent Combat Command System to the Poseidon Intelligent Combat Command System