"Fighting?" The old player laughed worse than he cried, "Why didn't we fight?" Fight once, lose once, the more you fight, the more you lose, and the hammer gets stronger the more you fight. ”

"Why? How many of them? Wu Chen asked with a frown.

"No, they have a first-mover advantage." The veteran player sighed miserably, "The more fierce the battle, the higher the attendance in the gladiatorial arena." Their popularity has also been raised again and again. Later, the members of the Hammer Falling Organization no longer had to fight in person, and the endless resistance and unwilling to be lonely riot procedures had already filled the entire arena. ”

"Those who win popularity get the Internet, and the same is true of the digital world." Wu Chen understood. After a pause, he asked, "What can I do for you?" ”

The players were overjoyed at first, but when they opened their mouths, they fell into a desperate silence one by one.

After a long time, the old player raised his head with a sad face, "0326, if you can really reach the pass, please help us contact Zero." ”

A faint bitterness suddenly rose in Wu Chen's heart, the devastated group of people had completely lost hope.

The disc behind him suddenly said: "Master's master, there is a very strange person here......"

Listening to the ghost face silently, Wu Chen's eyes turned to his heart. So he pretended to be confident and smiled: "Don't worry, I've already contacted Zeus, and he has a way to help us get out of here." ”

"Zeus of the Finish Club?!" The eyes of the veteran players lit up.

"That's right." Wu Chen smiled and nodded.

"He is famous for his two-faced and three-faced, I can't believe it!" It seems that thinking of something, the old player hurriedly stopped.

Wu Chen waved his hand very confidently, "As long as someone like Zeus offers a high enough price, he will change his position in an instant." The price I offered him, he couldn't refuse. ”

"If that's the case, then it's a real thing to try." The old player rubbed his hands excitedly, "0326, what do you want us to do?" ”

"Soldiers, wait for my signal."

After finalizing the contact details with the players, Wu Chen was sent out of the rat den by Wales.

Climbing onto the street from an inconspicuous manhole cover, Wu Chen patted the dust and walked to the station in good spirits.

"Master, he's coming." As expected, there are spies among the players.

"Okay." Wu Chen skillfully changed the beam and folded towards the finish club.

Waiting for the robed stalker to walk into the club, Wu Chen was playing Truth or Dare with a group of happy programs.

The bottles rotated, one by one.

The excitement soon attracted more programs, and the owner of the club, Zeus, also surrounded him curiously. Wu Chen, who was asked by a female program to sneeze on her chest, raised her head happily, "Come on, Mr. Custer (Zeus's hidden identity), let's play together." ”

"Why not?" Zeus exaggeratedly opened his arms.

Wu Chen came here and returned happy. Thanking the joyful programs of regaining the sense of regaining the sense of warmth, Wu Chen waved his hand freely and walked into the elevator.

There were already quite a few people inside, and in the innermost corner, Wu Chen saw the black-robed man following him through the reflection of the glass door.

The elevator fell rapidly, and the black-robed man leaning on the corner approached Wu Chen quietly. In his left hand, which slowly protrudes from the sleeve of his robe, he holds a short metal rod.

Lightsaber?

Well, lightsaber!

The lightsaber silently passed through the crowd and stabbed Wu Chen's heart like a poisonous snake.

Wu Chen's strange sideways, the swallowing sword light clinging to his back and piercing into the glass.

The strong wind pressure immediately crushed the door.

The fragmented debris frightened the passengers, and the elevator exploded with a hum.

"Ahhh

Seeing him fall into a meatloaf, Wu Chen couldn't help but sigh, "Why didn't you bring a parachute?" ”

When the elevator landed safely, Wu Chen walked to the meatloaf and found that they did bring an umbrella, but the speed was reduced too fast and the distance was short, so he didn't have time to react.

In addition to the broken tights, Wu Chen picked up all the equipment he could pick up. I thought there would be a communicator, but it didn't. All electronic programs are anthropomorphic, and the 'communicator' must be no exception.

Before the guards arrived, Wu Chen left first.

Able to break into meatloaf (the program will break into a mosaic), apparently also a player. Since this guy is hiding in a rat's den, it's obviously not as safe as Wales says it is.

Back at the safe house, Jammer had already prepared a table full of delicious food and boiled the bath water.

After making sure that no one was watching, Ghost Face quickly turned into a human form.

Compared with his thin body before, he fused with the shredder disc, and now he is obviously thicker. The four blue eyes were shining with lightning, and their spirits were extremely excited: "Master's master, please give me these equipment." ”

"Take it."

Wu Chen, who was lying on the bed tossing and turning, couldn't fall asleep, suddenly felt that he missed Chunli very much. And not just her happiness line.

"I'm in love?" Touching his chest, Wu Chen couldn't help but sigh.

"Master's master, isn't there a big beautiful woman lying next to you?" The dog leg who understood the wrong thing couldn't help but speak again.

"Ghostface, I didn't mean that. Wu Chen explained.

"What does the master think?"

"I want to ......" Wu Chen smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's just a simple thought." ”

"Master, aren't you going to pounce on it and it directly?" The ghost face is confused.

"Forget it, go to sleep."

"Oh......" obviously felt the loss in Wu Chen's words, and secretly swore with the ghost face of the lord's death that he must solve the troubles of the master's lower body.

Time passes much faster in the electronic world than in the normal world. A month later, Wu Chen successfully completed the collective torture of the first floor of the gladiatorial arena. Collected a large number of identity CDs. The ghost face doesn't want everything, and after the scanning, all the worthless ones are used by Wu Chen to sell for money. There is a special market in the Colosseum, and the common currency is the CD.

But as long as it is valuable, the ghost face will let Wu Chen buy it for scanning and analysis. Gradually, Wu Chen's equipment has improved a lot.

Sure that there would be no more gains, Wu Chen used the one-time overlord certificate to open the elevator to the second floor.

He was also greeted by a player dressed in blue light.

"Finally met, 0326."

"Drop the hammer?" Wu Chen stared at the bastard with a smiling face on the opposite side.

"That's right, you can call me 0524." The player's smile widened, "I thought you would show up earlier, but I didn't expect you to be delayed at the bottom for so long." ”

"You're not in a hurry?" Wu Chen asked rhetorically.

"There's no hurry." 0524 restrained his smile slightly: "But all the players who are sent here, sooner or later, will take this path." ”

That's right. Guarding the only bridge gate, they really don't need to hurry. Anyway, as long as people are here, they will never be able to get out if they don't enter the gladiatorial arena.

"Where's your boss?"

"The boss is up there." The player points overhead, "If you can go far enough, you'll see." ”

"And what are you here for?" Wu Chen lost patience.

"It's a routine." 0524 put away his smile and said, "0326, on behalf of the organization, I ask you, do you need to trade?" ”

"Huh?"

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