Chapter 141: An Inescapable Death

Editor-in-chief Jerry looked at Little York's letter and rubbed his eyebrows: I always feel that what Little York is facing now is getting more and more out of control. But editor-in-chief Jerry can't just listen to York's words and suppress today's video. Let's see if we can edit it a little bit and come up with something that can at least be played.

Then, Jerry regretted it. If you listen to little York's words and don't have any extra things to see, what if...... There are no ifs. Editor-in-chief Jerry now feels his stomach twisting, and the breakfast he just ate in the morning has turned into a little person, dancing and churning in his stomach. Editor-in-chief Jerry's throat churned, and the desire to vomit welled up from the bottom of his heart. Fortunately, the editor-in-chief, Jerry, had already expected it in his heart, and with the introduction of Little York, the editor-in-chief at least knew what was going on. Even so, the editor-in-chief felt that he could not stand it anymore. Think about little York again, this kind of intolerable thing happened in front of his eyes, and he was forced to look at these things without missing anything, which was really embarrassing for him.

Thinking of this, the editor-in-chief somewhat understood why Little York didn't edit these materials into a video and sent everything he saw. Thinking about something, trying to drive what I saw out of my brain as much as possible, no longer leaving a ripple in my mind. finally emptied his brain, and the editor-in-chief finally suppressed his desire to vomit, so that he could muster up the courage to watch it.

Now that it has just been played, the girl's chest cavity is opened, and according to Little York's words, what is behind is even more terrifying, and the editor-in-chief shakes his head, look on, watch on. "Vomiting ......" still couldn't help it, the editor-in-chief buried his head and vomited all the breakfast into the trash can at his feet, and in the office, a sour smell began to permeate. The editor-in-chief rinsed his mouth with a water cup, tapped the switch on the desk to close the trash can, and then controlled the sanitation robot to take the trash can out and turn on the ventilation function in the office at the same time. Now the smell in the office is not good, of course, these unpleasant smells must be eliminated as soon as possible.

casually closed the video, and the editor-in-chief had already made up his mind that this time the video would not be played no matter what. Standing by the window, the editor-in-chief opened the window. The breeze blowing on his face from the slowly lowering window, although the spring breeze still carried a hint of chill, but it was precisely this chill that blew away the nausea in the editor-in-chief's heart. I felt a little better, and in the editor-in-chief's mind, reason began to slowly sort out the information I got from Little York. Thinking about it, the editor-in-chief felt that this matter was a little strange, and after thinking about it, the editor-in-chief took out his mobile phone and broadcast Little York's mobile phone number. There are some things that the editor-in-chief would like to ask little York in person.

Little York was still lying in bed when he suddenly heard his cell phone ringing. After touching the phone, little York sat up directly from the bed: "Editor-in-chief, what are you doing on the phone at this time? Could it be that there is something wrong with the previous video?"

"Hello editor-in-chief. Little York greeted first and looked at the editor-in-chief on the other side of the phone. Editor-in-chief Jerry nodded, thought for a moment, and asked, "Little York, you tell me, what is the purpose of that evil god believer player leaving you behind?"

Little York smiled bitterly when he heard the editor-in-chief ask: "You may not believe it, editor-in-chief." He wanted me to publish the hellish videos I had taken, all of them, without the slightest alteration. ”

"Without a hint of modification?" the editor-in-chief heard and asked, "In other words, this material can't be modified or edited?" Little York nodded: "Yes, editor-in-chief." Before we sent out the video, the middle is not that ...... You know, those clips were cut out? The man was so angry that he beat me up before he took me to the location where the video was filmed, and I was filmed in hell. ”

"What about his conditions?" the editor-in-chief interrupted Little York's words, and the previous words of Little York reminded him of what he had seen in the video before, and his stomach began to churn again, and he quickly opened the topic, not allowing Little York to fish up the picture from the bottom of his mind again: "He left you behind, what else did he say besides this matter?"

Little York thought for a while: "He said, if this time the video didn't play the original version of the process, and it couldn't be deleted, otherwise, the next sacrifice would be me." Even if I'm not online, as long as he's not killed, I can't guarantee that my characters in the game won't be killed by him. ”

"Huh, you mean, even if you don't go online, you may die?" the editor-in-chief found it a little interesting and asked, "In other words, can't you wait for him to be attacked offline?"

Little York shook his head: "I thought about this idea before, but then I found out that even if we go offline, our characters will stay in place, and they will also act according to our previous actions in the game, it seems that we have analyzed our mental activities well, and then we will let the characters move freely after we leave, and then we will get the memories of this time after we go online." ”

The editor-in-chief was interested: "Won't anyone have objections? Little York laughed: "Actually, when you're online, you can't tell when you're getting memories and when you're doing it yourself. The editor-in-chief had a hint of yearning on his face: "What a magical game." But if you do what you say, even if you go offline, can you die?"

Little York nodded: "Generally speaking, no, but if you encounter an emergency, and you won't handle it well if you're there." It is true that they will die. ”

It's interesting, the editor-in-chief thought, but at the same time, it also occurred to him that even if Little York didn't go online, his character could be killed. To be honest, it's a bit uncomfortable. As soon as I remembered that I hadn't been able to get the latest information online for months, the editor-in-chief felt a little toothache. You must know that the current war report has become the top five star columns in the entire magazine, and it is very troublesome if it is cut off all at once. However, the editor-in-chief remembered what he knew before, and even the tactile sense of this game was perfectly reproduced, and if little York really went online again, and happened to meet the madman who was executing him, the painful editor-in-chief felt like a hairstand just thinking about it. Thinking of this, the editor-in-chief approved that Little York should not be busy going online these days, and if he finds something wrong when he goes online, he will come back directly, no matter whether he can shoot something, or whether he can't be online for a few months, it's good that he can be safe.