Chapter Seventy-Three: Sending a Message

"Master Ben is a person who is loved, flowers bloom, cars see ...... Sit down, little brother! How tiring it is to stand! Coughing slightly embarrassed, the man spoke again.

"My name is Feng Fufu, and I'm the webmaster of this Internet café, and I've been here since the disaster started. I found you coming in from the monitor in the morning, and I wanted to say hello to you, but I came from the second floor and found that you were asleep, and I couldn't wake you up, and I wasn't sure if you were hurt, so I tied you up......"

Speaking of this, Feng Fufu glanced at Ye Qiang cautiously, and only after making sure that he didn't mean to do anything did he breathe! Seeing the other party's cautious appearance, Ye Qiang chuckled and shook his head. The guy in front of him is a guy who is easy to get a good impression of, and he is happy to talk to the other party a few more words.

"After the disaster broke out, everyone else ran away, why did you stay here!"

"Because I'm slow!" After saying such a laughable sentence, Feng Fufu's face became gloomy. "Those who ran fast are all dead, without exception, they are all used as snacks for zombies!"

As if he was afraid that Ye Qiang would not believe it, he paused and added. "I saw it with my own eyes!"

"All dead!? I also saw it with my own eyes, could it be that there is a xenomorph zombie blocked at the door of the Internet café, come and kill one by one? Looking at the other party's "funny, I'm serious" look, Ye Qiang couldn't help but joke.

"It's true, the guy who escaped the farthest rode his little electric donkey to that intersection three streets away! Then he was blocked by a group of zombie dogs and gnawed into a rib stick! He was the farthest and the most miserable one among the people who went online! ”

"Okay, don't be so serious, okay, can't I believe it!" Ye Qiang said that he believed it, but that perfunctory appearance was undisguised. Looking at the sun through the window next to him, Ye Qiang quietly judged how long he had been asleep.

"I didn't lie to you, these are all my black. Police.. The bureau retrieved the surveillance video and saw it! As soon as Feng Fufu's words fell, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly covered his mouth. Under Ye Qiang's slightly surprised gaze, he was like a child who made a mistake, constantly playing with his fingers!

"Yo he, it's really hidden in the city! I didn't expect that there was such a great god hidden in this small Internet café! I said, big brother! With this ability, what kind of network administrator should you be! I've heard that the people who do your job are very rich! Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Ye Qiang asked with some curiosity.

"Haven't you heard of anything black. The news that customers invaded the bank and swiped away tens of millions! Seeing Ye Qiang's curious baby's appearance, Feng Fufu immediately changed to a layman's eyes.

"Are you a bank's security system muddy? There have been such things, but the ones who started were world-class gods! Although my skills are good, compared to those big ones, it is heaven and earth! ”

"Even if you don't enter 0 invasion. Silver. Okay, invading some companies and selling some private information is enough for you to eat and drink! ”

"Little brother, you see that I look like that kind of violation. Law. Chaos 0 people? ”

"Like!"

"Get out of here, speed, hurry, hurry!" Adjusting his tone, Feng Fufu spoke again.

"What you said, I did it a few years ago! But in recent years, the limelight has been tight, and the Internet 0 Supervision Bureau has spent a lot of effort to purge people in our industry, and a large number of industry elites have been arrested.

This group of people, either, eat public meals, or, prison. I wear it at the bottom of 0. You get the idea! Today's Internet Supervision Bureau is not the joke of the two little gods who used to be a façade. It's true, the elite theory is grasped, and the little gods are everyone! Without a national-level technology, I don't dare to be presumptuous on the Internet. Don't look at some newcomers who rely on the level of their three-legged cats, which is that he hasn't touched the bottom line. Once you touch it, the rhythm of drinking tea in minutes! ”

"Big brother, don't be so excited!" Ye Qiang showed an expression that he didn't realize the Ming calendar: "In this world now, whatever you play, you just paralyze the banking system, and no one will arrest you." ”

Glancing at the sun setting to the west, Ye Qiang turned his head and walked towards the door. "The previous sleep delayed me too much, and I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Wait, where are you going?"

"Suburb! My friends, where I must have been, I'm going to join them. Ye Qiang didn't reply.

"You can't get out, the number of xenomorph zombies outside has more than doubled compared to the previous two days. This morning, even the army stationed in the Green Willow Community was blocked back by zombies, how can you rush out alone! ”

"You live in this Internet café, how do you know so much about what's going on outside?"

"You forgot again, what are we doing!"

"It's been out of the net since yesterday, you foolish!" There was a faint anger in Ye Qiang's voice, if he could contact everyone in the team, he wouldn't be so anxious.

"Little brother, the network is gone, but the radio communication, that is, the terrestrial wave simulation system, is still on. And ah! There's something called wired networking! Now, I still have cameras in my hands all over the city, and if you want to see how the army broke through heroically in the morning, go to the second floor! ”

Glancing at Feng Fufu with some surprise, Ye Qiang hesitated, but still did not choose to leave. He didn't think that he was strong enough to ignore everything, since even the army couldn't break through, it means that the number and strength of xenomorph zombies have reached a rather alarming level!

Striding upstairs, Ye Qiang went to the VIP room of the Internet café under the leadership of Feng Fufu. The garbage on the floor and the special smell mixed with instant noodles and smoke all show what kind of life Feng Fufu lived before. However, as a senior otaku, Ye Qiang still has a strong immunity to these.

Walking quickly to one of the computers, Ye Qiang stared at the dense small squares on the screen. On the side, Feng Fufu was very intimate and played the battle that happened in the morning. However, Ye Qiang stopped him.

"Feng Fufu, can you help me hack into the radio, I have something to report to the whole country!"

"Inform the whole country!?" Feng Fufu glanced at Ye Qiang suspiciously, opened his mouth but didn't say anything. As he was dazzled by the splendor of work on the keyboard, the usual web page turned into an audio-like window. "Okay, let's talk about it!"

"Survivors from all over the country, hello everyone, I am the Bow Worm, the prophet of the arrival of the Second White Mist! First of all, congratulations on your lucky survival after the second White Mist explosion. But I'm going to bring you bad news next! On the seventh day of next month, October 7 this year, the third White Fog will visit, so please be prepared. ”