“…… It's too late, it's too fast, I did this and that, and then a dagger was thrown out, hitting the door of the tin can, and smashing it by surprise! Then I seized the opportunity and pulled out the fuse, and six grenades exploded in unison, engulfing me and him in the flames of the explosion! ”

forum.

The Battlefield Atmosphere Team is vividly describing his heroic performance in battle, and he does not take his death seriously at all.

It's not the same as edge paddling.

The fringe dude will be sad if he doesn't bring his teammates back, and the battlefield guy is indifferent to the death of his good brother [My Blackest], and is only interested in studying various ways to die.

The last time he fought the Chewy Bone Tribe, he made a self-detonating fuse on his clothes that triggered all the grenades, but the group of marauders was too waterlogged for him to use it.

This time he finally found an opportunity to use it, but it made him dance excitedly.

It's just that the language expression skills of the battlefield atmosphere group are average, and this story has been told for a long time, not to mention the players, even the cloud players are confused.

Debt-indebted: "Which one and which one?" ”

Ye Ao Na I: "Laugh, I will watch you perform quietly." ”

Canyon on the run: "I have a question, how did you kill the armor that the 37mm armor-piercing bullet didn't penetrate, how did you blow it up with a grenade?" ”

Elf King Fugui: "Yes, I just wanted to ask, what the hell is the tin can?" Power armor? Or riveted plate armor like Bucky? ”

Night Ten: "What's the name of the new monster?" I'm actually more concerned about that. ”

Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Gan! Doesn't anyone care about Lao Tzu? It's just heartless! ”

Irena: "Okay, okay, I can't get on the line for three days, I've worked hard for you." (Funny)"

Commander of the Spring: "Alright, stop bragging, I've seen it all!" Your grenade shaved someone, and it didn't hurt anyone. (Squint)"

Macabazi: "Hahahaha, real! ”

Battlefield Atmosphere Group: ", spring?!" You're down too? (surprised)"

Commander of the spring: "Isn't it normal for me to come down, the intensity of the 4th wave of the offensive is obviously exceeded, and it is obviously a plot kill." ”

Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Hehe, I thought you, the LYB, would definitely make it back alive." ”

Commander of the Spring: "Get out." (White-eyed)"

All 125 players were killed.

Since the closed beta of "Wasteland Online" opened, there has never been such a tragic battle.

In particular, many talents have just obtained the game qualification, and they have just experienced how real the so-called "100% real virtual reality game" is for half a day, and they have been made real by the game.

Ghost hunting: "It's real enough, but it's too hard. ”

Bibimbap: "+1, during the 4th wave of the offensive, at least 20 creepers broke into the building that our Class C side went to...... What the is that? ”

Silver Daddy: "Our Class A is not worse here, there is a blood-locked macho man directly!" Damn, if it weren't for saving my good son, I wouldn't have given it in vain. ”

Silver Hand: "Fuck off, the truth of your own dishes has something to do with Lao Tzu!" ”

Silver Sword: "That's it!" It's as if you won't give it for nothing without us. ”

Silver Daddy: "%#&@!" ”

I'm the blackest: "Okay, don't make any noise, which of you is as miserable as me?" It's been less than 6 hours since I was online, and I'm offline again before dawn, and I'm being taunted by the Battlefield guy's dog! ”

Edge paddling: "Hahahaha, there is one thing to say, you are really miserable." (laughs and cries)"

Such a large-scale battle is a topic in itself, and almost everyone posted it on the forum, some crying and some scolding.

However, more than that, it is about discussing several new xenos that have appeared in the battle that have never been seen before.

Especially that tin can.

The two directors of No. 81 Iron and Steel Plant have been muttering, how can a 37mm armor-piercing bullet ricochet, and the depth of 100 meters is about to break 100!

Ya'er I want to go to the toilet and ask: "It's outrageous!" ”

Ward's foot, Levine: "If only I could get a piece of armor to study!" ”

WC really has mosquitoes: "The dish is over, wait a while to start fighting, and show you the latest research results of the master." (bared teeth)"

Ya'er I want to go to the toilet: "Hehe." ”

Ward athlete's foot who Levine: "Blow you!" ”

In addition to the tin can, there are several other xenomorphs that players have never seen before.

Although the official did not update the Xenobook in the database, nor did it give the official names of several new monsters, this naturally did not bother the young players who had their brains open.

What is the official naming thing?

Who is the official name of a serious player?

Does anyone remember the official names of skateboarders, vampires, and Oma B.S.?

Based on the information discussed on the forum, Elder Brother Fang quickly summarized the information cards of the new xenomorphs in the version, and summarized them in a strategy post.

It is convenient for players to discuss and communicate.

[Butcher: Some people also call him "fat", with extremely thick fat, high blood volume, no armor, strength close to 9, size: L. The threat coefficient is between the Eater and the Creeper, the attack is similar to that of the Eater, the temper is very bad, and the special ability is suspected of throwing companions, especially be careful that it stands with the Demographer, the Demologist will turn into its grenade! 】

[Plague Giant: Nicknamed "Roshan" and "Giant", his body is stitched with countless flesh and blood, five stories high, his face is bigger than a balcony, his legs are as thick as bridge piers, but he moves slowly, his abdomen and head have two mouths, one large and one small, which can produce gnawers in action, attributes: ? , size: EX. The threat coefficient is unknown, it is suspected that the siege unit is a siege unit, the weakness is unknown, it is recommended to attack with fire, which can cause real damage! 】

[Decaying Knight: The prototype is power armor, the rusty armor is crawling with fungus blankets, with extremely high HP, defense, speed and strength, good at close combat, the level is suspected to be level 60, extremely dangerous! ] Weapons vary depending on the situation, mostly the same chainsaw as the T-10. Size XL, nicknamed "The Great Sword". 】

[Empress: Resembling Medusa in ancient Greek mythology, her whole body is covered with dark red fungus blankets, with tentacles the thickness of her index finger floating on her head, her shoulders are wide and her waist is long, her lower body is like a skirt, and she has no leg structure. Its attack method is unknown, the threat coefficient is unknown, size: L, nicknamed "Sister Braid", "Aunt Sister", it is suspected that it has a strong dominance over the surrounding xenomorphs, maybe it is the "command tower" of the wave? 】

“…… In addition to the more morphological xenomorphs, there are indications that the slime myxomycetes seem to have a certain level of 'intelligence' under the wave. ”

"In terms of tactical choices, they did not rush to the top, but launched a multi-echelon, high-intensity offensive, knowing how to consume ammunition through cannon fodder first, and then push forward by high-HP units in coordination with a large number of light units, and at the same time cooperate with high-mobility units to detour from the side."

"Although this is not a particularly clever tactic, combined with their numerical superiority, it is still not to be underestimated!"

"The truly brutal battlefield will probably be in the decisive battle later!"

"We need more powerful weapons, and enough shells!"

68th Street.

Located in the temporary command post of the shop on the street, Chu Guang, who had finished the combat meeting, was browsing the official website of "Wasteland OL" through the tablet.

I have to say that these players are all talents, and their practical experience is hidden in those exchange and discussion posts.

Someone is responsible for supplementing, someone is responsible for arguing, and someone is responsible for summarizing!

He was worried about what to name for the xenos he hadn't seen before.

No, there are ready-made ones.

"That's embarrassing."

A smile appeared on his tired face, and Chu Guang swiped his index finger, tapped twice, and copied and pasted the text in the post into the database of the official website.

Seeing that the dog plan has been updated, there is another chatter on the forum.

There is nothing more than one meaning expressed.

They discussed the content for a long time, and they were plotted by the dog for nothing!

The corners of Chu Guang's mouth turned upward.

At this moment, Xiao Qi's voice came from his ears.

"Master, it's already two o'clock in the morning, it's better for you to rest early."

There was a hint of concern in his voice.

Chu Guang put the tablet aside and rubbed his dry eyes.

"Got it."

Waves have a certain level of intelligence and can use tactics flexibly, so they will not wait until the large army is all huddled together before launching an offensive on their own side.

In particular, last night's air raid should have made them fearful. Intelligence is the strength they have gained from evolution, but also their weakness.

If his judgment is correct.

There's still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow.

……

Six o'clock in the morning.

As Chu Guang had predicted, about 2,000 predators walked through the ruins and arrived at 68th Street.

They seem intent on stopping the sappers on the front line from continuing to build a defensive line, but unfortunately they have lost their last chance just last night.

The streets were leveled out into a clearing, and large pieces of concrete debris were diverted to the slip roads to limit the width of the battlefield.

The menacing army of gnawers collided with the defensive line that players had been building all night.

In particular, they came at the right time, just in time for the peak of the players' day shifts, and the players who were not offline did not go offline, so they threw away their shovels and pickaxes, picked up their rifles and went back to cover.

In addition to the 600 players online, there are nearly two hundred guards.

More than 2,000 gnawers pounced on it and looked menacing, but in the face of the sudden burst of steel and fire, they quickly turned into corpses.

by the window.

Makabazi, who was squatting at the window, glanced outside and said in a slump of words.

"Gan! It's all a nibder, the big guy who was discussing it on the forum for a long time last night...... Damn, what are you? ”

Looking at the two-meter-long barrel and bracket that the mosquito and the two newcomers moved into the room, Makabazi was stunned.

"Recoilless cannon!" Mosquito smiled, "Carl Gustaf replica!" Launching 88X250mm shells, I have designed two types: armor-piercing and high-explosive, with a maximum penetration depth of 350mm homogeneous steel! Powerful! ”

Makaba folded his fingers and was shocked.

"Damn?! Can you break through the Tiger Pose?! ”

The mosquito rolled its eyes.

"Nonsense, the tiger style is all antiques from World War II, it's not a thing from a dynasty, don't compare, okay?"

Before the composite armor came out, the "Monroe effect" was used to destroy the target's armor-piercing shells, bullying the tank and playing as if it were playing.

Don't say it's a tiger style, even if the rat master comes, he has to kneel.

It doesn't even take to the modern age.

In the later stages of World War II, many tanks even simply "ran away" because they could not bear the armor-piercing bullets, so that the theory of the uselessness of armor was once very popular, and lighters with thin skin and thick stuffing were everywhere.

Anyway, whether you wear clothes or not, you can wear them in one shot, so it's better to run faster without clothes, at least you can run faster.

The principle of armor-piercing projectiles is not difficult in itself, through the principle of conical charging, a metal jet of high temperature and high pressure is focused into a line, so that the internal pressure is concentrated at one point and penetrates the enemy armor.

Since centrifugal effects weaken the power of metal jets, shells are usually fired from an unrifled barrel stabilized by a tail.

The advantage of this armor-piercing projectile is that the armor-piercing ability of the shell does not decay due to distance, whether it is at a distance of 100m or 1000m, the penetration depth is basically the same. Unlike the 37mm "heavy riding gun", the depth of 100 meters can barely break 100, and the depth of 1,000 meters can be scraped directly.

In terms of fuzes, there are experiences that can be learned from predecessors, and the mosquitoes directly skipped the mechanical fuzes of the World War II era and switched to piezoelectric fuzes. That is, a piece of recycled piezoelectric ceramic is attached to the warhead, and the pulse current generated by the piezoelectric reaction is used to detonate the detonator, thereby stimulating the metal jet.

Compared to Factory 81, which focused all its skill points on gun barrel and material technology, Goblin Technology focused all its skill points on rocket and explosive technology.

Including propellants and charges, the Mosquito guy has almost evolved to the level of an expert.

Although many of the recipes were stolen from the internet, being able to make them on the wasteland makes Mosquito a genius in a sense.

Makabazi swallowed and prayed silently in his heart.

I hope he sells furniture honestly in reality and doesn't do anything out of the ordinary.

At the same time, not far from the roof of the building.

Vanus, with a telescope in his hand, was looking out at the bell tower several kilometers away, and the pier below the bell tower where only an outline could be seen.

"The spore cloud is spreading to both sides......"

"Those xenos seem intent on taking a detour."

Chu Guang, who was heavily armed, narrowed his eyes.

"Did you taste the sweetness?"

"Perhaps," Vanus pondered for a moment, continued, "that previous battle may have made them realize that we have enough firepower to have a small chance of attacking our positions head-on!" ”

The circumvention of the side, Chu Guang had already thought about it.

Squads of hunters made up of the Awoken are scattered on both sides of the position, searching for creepers and tyrants in the area.

There are very few paths to choose from in the wasteland, and it turns out that those fruiting bodies are not as pervasive as the spores they release.

Where survivors find it tricky when facing obstacles, they can also find it tricky.

In addition to creepers, xenos such as nibbles and butchers have a hard time climbing over obstacles such as cliffs and ruins, and can only be forced to climb through human ladders, stepping on the back and stepping on the front.

And this also led to their large forces being confined to the main road of the Changling Elevated Wreckage.

Chu Guang: "The stragglers who spread along the branch road can be handed over to the Awakened, and I have sent at least two hundred people to help them prune their branches and leaves. ”

Vanus gave the guy a surprised look.

He was now more and more sure that Vault 404 was inhabited by officers from the Human Union era, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why their martial arts were so abundant.

This is not uncommon.

There are ordinary people in the shelter, as well as elites from all walks of life.

Even in the early years, the Legion had some ties to them, and even some of their equipment was inherited from that prosperous era.

However, that was 200 years ago.

……

The gray-green cloud slowly moved forward, already touching the edge of the defensive line.

Chu Guang instructed his players to build a fire in the ruins, and use fire and smoke to disperse the spores that emitted a rancid smell.

While there is no evidence that this will weaken the Xeno's combat effectiveness, it will at least make the front-line soldiers more visible.

In the gray mist, a rusty power armor took shape.

The rotten heavy armor was covered with a dark red fungus blanket, and it carried a large chainsaw in its hand, and it marched forward with heavy steps.

The murderous aura and oppression came to the face, and the guards who were squatting behind the cover swallowed involuntarily.

The instincts of living beings tell them.

This monster in front of you is very strong!

Only the faces of the players, showing an expression of eagerness, difficult bosses have the meaning of challenge, and there is a wool meaning to have been bullying the eater.

The mosquito asked Makabazi to give up his position, and excitedly commanded the little brother who had just received the [Death], and set up the recoilless gun by the window.

"Hurry, hurry! On the HEAT bomb! "Valley

Makaba was stunned.

"What, what's HEAT?"

Before the mosquito could speak, the soul chaser next to him said impatiently, "Armor-piercing bullets! Just the shell with a tube in front! ”

The wooden box is unpacked.

The two men carried the shell one after the other, sending it into the barrel from behind.

Makaba subconsciously dodged a few meters to the side, squatted in front of the other window, did not dare to approach, only dared to watch from afar.

He wasn't afraid of death.

But it would be a great loss to be killed by your own people!

The mosquito ignored him, excitedly turning the grip on the rear winch, closing the exciter located at the back of the barrel and pulling out the safety bolt.

The barrel was aimed at the power armor.

The commander held the barrel of the gun for his life, and the mosquito standing aside picked up the telescope to measure the distance and shouted in a low voice.

"200 yard ruler!"

"Fire!"

Smoke and fire foam erupted from the rear of the barrel, and 88mm shells burst out of the barrel and fired straight at the power armor with the stabilization of the six tail fins.

Seeing that the cannonball was about to hit the target, but just as the mosquito clenched his fist excitedly, the "Rotten Knight" raised his right hand holding the chainsaw.

Between the lightning and the fire, it is so fast that people can't see clearly!

Everyone saw a black shadow flash, and the menacing rocket was actually split in half by a chainsaw.

Makabazi: "?!" ”

Death: "What about kidding?!" ”

Soul Chaser: "What the hell?!" ”

Seeing his proud work being split in half, the mosquito's eyes were straight, and he longed for his eyeballs to fall out of his sockets.

What kind of move is this?

Chop rockets with a knife ?!

Since the armor-piercing bullet relies on metal jets to kill, the flight speed of the projectile body is not high, and the armor-piercing bullet that is split in half is equivalent to a dumb fire and has no effect at all.

The scarlet gaze locked on, and the mosquito felt a chill of hair stand on end all over its body.

Although he was separated by two or three hundred meters, this distance made him feel no sense of security at all.

"Reload! Quick, quick, reload! ”

The two younger brothers in the room were in a hurry, and another cannonball was stuffed into the barrel.

Reload, aim, and fire all in one go.

The cannonball was fired like a javelin at the power armor, but it turned out to be split in half by the chainsaw, just as before.

There was a shout from downstairs.

"Damn, are you okay with mosquitoes?"

"Why are both shots dumb?"

The mosquito said angrily.

"Fuck off, is this a fucking dud?"

Gray-green smoke drifted from under the bulky helmet, and a hint of mockery seemed to be written in the scarlet pupils.

In his opinion, these humans are helpless in front of him.

The heavy armor strode forward, and in the ruins behind him, more xenomorphs began to emerge from the gray-green fog.

The Corrupt Knight raised the meter-long chainsaw in his hand and swung it forward, a dull roar from under his armor.

The voice seemed to say—

"Kill them all!"

As if hearing the horn of a charge, the crawlers behind them let out a long roar of excitement, shaking their thick and powerful limbs and rushing forward.

The tall tyrant also took a step, and strode forward with the gnawers beside him.

The machine guns deployed in nearby buildings were the first to fire, scanning frantically towards the surging tide.

The players and guards crouching behind the cover all clenched their weapons tightly, and their whole body tensed.

"It's coming!"

At this moment, a series of explosions broke through the sound barrier suddenly came from the air.

The Rotten Knight, standing in the middle of the wave, was about to step forward, but its chest shook violently as if it had been hit by a truck.

Black blood spurted from behind him, large blankets of fungus fell from his armor, and the tin can looked down at his formidable breastplate, the scarlet light leaking from the cracks in the helmet shrank slightly.

The cuirass equivalent to 400mm homogeneous steel was blasted out of a big hole!

So fast!

Where did the attack come from?

The crack spread along the hole, revealing a large area of dark red flesh, and the Decay Knight quickly raised his head and looked ahead, searching for the source of the attack.

However, before it could lift its head, another pop broke through the sound barrier.

A spike was driven straight into its head, blasting its head to pieces, along with its helmet and shoulder armor!

The Corrupt Knight fell to the ground.

The speed at which the tide was moving was noticeably paused, and although the xenomorphs did not stop because of this, the formation was clearly chaotic.

There had been some kind of power that had ruled over them before, and now the aura that this power had brought to them had collapsed with the fall of that power armor!

Chu Guang, who was standing on the top of the building, calmly put away the Gauss rifle in his hand.

Two original "Spike" tail stabilized bullets, with a chamber speed of Mach 5 and a kinetic energy of 140,000 joules, are designed for anti-armor.

Not to mention the old power armor, even if it is a new armor that has just left the factory, it is impossible to block a shot from it.

To be on the safe side, Chu Guang did not save valuable original ammunition, and fired one shot in the chest and the second shot in the head, ensuring that the slime fruiting body in the armor was destroyed to the greatest extent.

Originally, there was one shot left for the lower body, but now it seems that it is not needed.

In the distance, a mournful roar came from the gray-green fog, which seemed to be venting anger.

Chu Guang raised his eyes to look, but unfortunately it was difficult to judge its specific location and distance through the heavy high-rise buildings.

Is that what players call the "Empress"?

Based on his observations and speculations, the brood does not have real-time command over every xenomorph, otherwise why would they come from the city center? Summoning the nibbles in each building directly would be a terrifying number.

And it's hard to prevent!

In short, the body of the wave is not slime fruiting entities such as nibbers and crawlers, but those "routers" that can drive slime fruiting entities and provide them with information services.

The rotten knight he killed earlier was one of the "routers", and his "status" in slime society was probably similar to that of a thousand-torn.

And that "empress" may be the commander!

Chu Guang ignored the voice for the time being, and looked down at the battlefield downstairs.

Sticking out his index finger, he tapped it on his helmet.

"The artillery group, starting from 500 meters in front of the position, is advancing into the barrage to suppress the streets."

"Anti-aircraft artillery, give me the barrel down and hit!"

Excited shouts were heard from within the communication channel.

"Roger!"

The mortar positions were the first to fire, whizzing across the battlefield and bursting with fire on the positions ahead.

The flames and shrenchnel of the explosion cut a vacuum in the middle of the wave, and the attack was cut in two!

At the same time, the two quadruple anti-aircraft guns on the roof of the building began to strafe the positions along the entire line.

The 20mm high-explosive shells rained down instantly, washing from the front line of the battlefield to the rear, and the exploding stone chips even flew into the backlines of the frontline players' bunkers.

All that remains of the ruins are a few mutilated creepers and tyrants, as well as gnawers still struggling on the ground.

The players crouching in the front line looked at them with a green glow in their pupils, as if they were seeing experience packs with remnants of blood.

"Avenge the spring brother!"

I don't know who was the first to shout, and soon a series of voices rang out.

"Kill!"

"Ulla!"

"Whoa!"

The charge whistle sounded.

More than 500 players rushed out of cover, bayonets, sapper shovels, hatchets, and maces, and stomped on the scorched gravel road that had been baked hot by gunpowder.

They used the most primitive and direct methods to pierce and chop the xenomorphs on the battlefield into pulp.

The black blood and fungus paved a viscous swamp, and the prisoners of the Legion such as Vanus, Vades, and Kevin who stood on the roof of the building to watch the battle were dumbfounded.

Kevin looked at Vides and whispered.

“…… Are they really blue coats? ”

Vides' Adam's apple moved.

"Maybe."

On the other side were the young officers of the Guard, who were also excited and enthusiastic at the moment, eager to stand side by side with the residents of the shelter.

It's not just morale that's contagious.

There is also the will and determination to fight.

Chu Guang stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the helmet, calling softly.

"Xiaoqi."

The energetic voice came from my ears.

"Yes, master."

Chu Guang: "Did you take a picture?" ”

Xiaoqi: "It's been edited!" Need to upload now? ”

Hey?

Is it so sensible?

A satisfied smile appeared on Chu Guang's face.

"Pass it on."

Recording the players' highlight moments in the game is also one of the important tasks of planning Baba.

What's more, the video taken can also be used as a promotional PV.

Isn't two happy things together double the happiness?

After the battle, Chu Guang asked the wrench to count the casualties and the amount of ammunition consumed.

Due to the saturation of firepower before the engagement, the players who rushed forward were more likely to mend their knives, so there were no serious injuries except for the minor injuries of the three who broke their feet.

More than 11,000 bullets were consumed, 66 88mm mortar shells and 270 20mm high-explosive shells. The expensive cost is painful, but the money has to be spent.

Steel and gunpowder washed almost the entire street, and the xenomorphs killed were piled up in a hill on the battlefield.

Chu Guang suddenly remembered the report that Heya had shown him before.

According to her research, the fruiting bodies of these slime molds, in addition to organic matter, are quite high in sulfur, nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium.

Thinking of this, Chu Guang couldn't help but think.

"It would be nice if we could put these corpses to good use."

Not just as an active substance.

Even if it's to turn them into fertilizer.

Leave them to rot here, and they'll be recycled by slime molds.

Unfortunately, the slime fungus variant is so virulent that burying its fruiting body in the soil will not enhance the fertility of the soil, but will cause necrosis of the crop rhizomes in the field.

At this time, Chu Guang suddenly thought that both Boulder City and Honghe Town seemed to have special nutritional paste making skills, and even the nibbers squeezed out the nutritional paste.

If you can make a nutritional paste from different species, wouldn't it be able to inactivate slime molds while retaining their nutrients?

In this way, if the synthetic nutrient paste is poured into the soil, will it have an effect similar to that of organic fertilizer......

But then the problem arises again.

Paste is a food in its own right......

Realizing the blind spot of this operation, Chu Guang fell into deep thought.

That being the case, why not just incorporate the paste into the recipe?

Just as Chu Guang was thinking about how to get some loot other than resurrection coins from these slime fungus xenos, in the dense fog several kilometers away, one by one the gnawers were dragging corpses and carrying them into the abandoned mansion to feed the growing hatchery.

The flesh-red mushroom blanket had taken on a dark red hue and spread to the outside of the hatchery, filling the hallway.

Standing by the window of the hallway, a tall figure stood, its scarlet pupils staring at the tall building to the north, the tentacles floating behind him trembling slightly.

It got angry.

The cilia on the fungus carpet wriggled as if ripples of rage, and the xenos gathered around it let out a restless growl.

Murderous intent rises in the thick fog.

The hoarse voice that was repeated over and over again was marked with intense anger.

“…… Purifying ......"

……

(Thanks to the book friend "Fanzhen" for the reward!! The number of words in the update yesterday was a bit too much.,I was in a hurry when I uploaded it.,I didn't have time to write the end of the chapter.,I'm sorry...... By the way, I had a nightmare last night, and I was rushing to write in my dream, but when I uploaded it, I accidentally uploaded the outline and woke up on the spot. But the most uncomfortable thing is not that I am coding words in my dreams, but that I can't remember what I wrote in my dreams at all...... ）