Unprofessional anti-steamed buns: "Don't move?!" Xinghe doesn't fall asleep: "What's the situation?"

Luo Yu: "I don't make it! I put on my helmet and watched the countdown, but the timer didn't go away as it walked. QAQ"

Breeze: "???"

Xinghe didn't fall asleep: "Scared to death, I quickly put it on and looked at it, but fortunately I'm fine."

Ghost: "Strange, aren't you the same plane?" Xinghe doesn't fall into a dream: "I don't make it!" (laughing to death) (funny) falling feathers: "(angry)"

In "Wasteland OL", it is not news to be able to drive the plane into the sky, it is everyone who can pull the joystick and step on the electric door, and it is called awesome if the plane can be driven back safely.

At first, everyone heard that Luo Yu had dropped the plane again, and they didn't feel anything, and even played "Ji Cao Don't 6" for him on the public screen

However, when I heard him say that the countdown to the resurrection was stuck, the players who swiped 666 couldn't get up, and the planes were all blown up.

Everyone expressed disbelief and asked him to prove it. However, the image is not directly presented on the retina, or even directly skips the optic nerve and goes directly to the brain.

Unless you are the owner of the helmet, even other players who are eligible for the closed beta will not be able to see anything when you wear it.

In other words, sticking a mobile phone into the helmet to take pictures doesn't work, and this kind of operation has been tried by the head of the party when he first got the helmet.

Night Ten: "It's impossible, although our brother Guang is a little bit of a game and a little smaller, but he really doesn't have to say anything about doing things brightly, and the real title will definitely not get you a lock to resurrect the CD, you put on your helmet and take a look, maybe it's stuck?"

Tempest: "Guang: I remember you. (squinting) "Night Ten: "Brother Guang, I was wrong. (embarrassing)"

Makabazi: "Hahaha! Arouse! Hahahaha! Weak deception!"

Luo Yu: "Blanch! This game doesn't even have an operating system.,Open a ghost hanging! (Crazy)"

Fujito: "It's miserable..."

Raven: "Yes. Under normal circumstances, it will only be 72 hours after being closed in the small black house by Ah Guang, and it will pass if you persist for a while, so there is a lot of hope. Resurrection countdown stuck... · It feels like a ghost story. （_~）b"

WC Straight Mosquito: "What? Crow was closed in the small black room by Ah Guang???"

Debt-related eyes: "I bet Ah Guang is also in the small black house!!" Picking up trash Level 99: "Giao! Raven: '???'

Due to the victim's continuous live broadcast of the "withdrawal reaction" condition, the floor of the post became higher and higher, and it soon became the first hot post on the forum, and players and cloud players came to join in the fun.

Under the coaxing of the melon-eating crowd, Ah Guang, who had pretended to be dead for five minutes, finally came out.

"Ahem, everyone, don't be impatient, because no player has been killed by a nuclear bomb in this game so far, there is a little bug in the memory program, but it's not a big problem! I've reported the bug to the technical department, and my colleagues in the technical department have said that they will find two plumbers to come over and have a look. "

Luo Yu: "What do you mean it's not a big problem! (Angry)"

Light: "Of course, we will give compensation to the affected accounts, and as for the compensation plan, which is currently being studied, it should be a very special reward...... I'll have a meeting with my colleagues later. "

Luo Yu: "Brother!! (excited) "WC really has mosquitoes: "? And compensation?" Quit smoking: "Is it too late to be bombed by a nuclear bomb now??? Fang Chang: "Ahem, I just want to ask... Where is there a nuclear bomb near Ideal City? It doesn't mean anything else, it's mainly a little homesick. "

Looking at the replies in the forum, Chu Guang's brows couldn't help twitching. These guys ....... can you have some talent!

However, it is indeed a big problem for players to log in, and it is a small matter to affect the game experience, and it is a big deal to trigger an urgent task.

The formation field is the biggest hole card in the league's hand.

The only uncertainty is whether this situation is due to external factors or because the Vault has determined that the clone is at risk

Whatever the case may be.

This kind of instability must be eliminated as the first priority! Thinking of this, Chu Guang immediately opened his mouth and ordered.

"Xiaoqi, issue a mission to all players in the area near the coordinates, let them go to the vicinity of the scene to have a look, and recover the pilot's body."

Xiaoqi reminded in a whisper.

"But master, that coordinate area is out of the communication range. Chu Guang was slightly stunned. "Haven't they gone offline?

"Maybe it's because you've just won a battle and you're celebrating?" Xiao Qi said in an uncertain tone

Well...

There is indeed such a possibility. Chu Guang thought for a moment and ordered.

"Copy the mission information to the player's 'WC is really mosquitoed' VM and have him fly the plane to send them there."

Since the beta era, the range of player activity has increased, and the percentage of players who have been active outside of the alliance's communication range for a long time has approached 6%.

Chu Guang asked Xiaoqi to upgrade the software program of the VM, not only can the player receive the task from the shelter offline on the official website, but the player's VM also has the function of a task transmitter, which can synchronize the tasks preset by the NPC to the task bar of nearby players on specific occasions.

The scope of the task released in this way is very close, and it is usually only used as a contingency.

Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the table, tilted his head. "But doesn't it matter if you're off the voyage?" Chu Guang smiled faintly.

"It's okay, one less plane is not a big problem, just let him stuff a folding bicycle in the cabin and just find a flat place to land."

North of the fortress of Petra.

The bazaar at the gate of the city is full of lights and crowds at the moment, and the lively atmosphere is like a roaring fire.

The sound of staggering stretched from the tavern to the street, and the drunkards shouted in drunken voices.

"Long live the kingdom!" Long live the Spirit of the Sand Sea!" Cheers to the Divine Envoy!" Hahaha! If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home!"

There was no curfew all night today, and the lord of the castle had said that they could drink until dawn as long as they wanted.

Only tonight, the patrolling guards will not take these drunken drunkards home, but will just stand by and watch to prevent them from getting too drunk and making trouble

Just a few hours earlier, they had defeated the invincible Legion, prevented the curse and calamity that had befallen Oasis 4, and kept the kingdom at bay.

It is said that the day after tomorrow, His Majesty the King will personally visit this fortress to pay tribute to their bravery. The High Priest of the Kingdom will also arrive to meet the good and merciful Divine Envoy.

Until now, no one has doubted the identity of the Divine Envoy. All the soldiers and militia members who participated in that battle witnessed the scene that took place in the Valley of the Lost.

The light that shattered the clouds and the pillars of flame and air that destroyed the world are undoubtedly the description of the end times in the Word of the Silver Moon!

Just as the people were basking in the joy of victory and the aftermath of the catastrophe, a plane appeared in the night sky to the north and happened to be seen by the patrolling guards.

"What's that?" There was a glittering light in the air.

He immediately held the binoculars and took a look, only to see an airplane with a shark's head painted on it, flying towards this direction with the lights on.

The bloody teeth are not good at first sight, and the shark is a creature that is even more ferocious in the mouths of the sailors of Silvermoon Bay.

The guards immediately became alarmed and reported the discovery to the captain of the patrol.

When the captain heard this, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately ordered. "Assemble the cavalry, come out with me and have a look!"

The plane didn't go straight to the fortress of Petra, but landed in the northern dunes.

A pair of cavalry swept out of the city and surrounded them in the direction where the plane had landed.

As soon as the mosquito crawled out of the engine room, he saw a circle of cavalry carrying horse rifles around him.

The murderous battle made him stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately pulled out the Union flag in the cabin.

"Don't do it! own people!"

Castle Lord's Mansion.

In the granite hall, the orchestra played melodious and elegant music, and people in rich costumes drank equally indulgently to celebrate this hard-won victory.

People come and go in front of long tables, which are filled with pottery with fine wine, and plates are filled with roasted charred chicken legs, lamb shanks, beef, and all kinds of strange vegetables and fruits.

The variety of food here is outrageous

Sitting at the long table, the players of the Skeleton Corps fully carried forward the spirit of the disc, and one by two turned into rice buckets, eating and drinking with their bellies open, and they did not forget to mumble and talk.

"Hey, if you buy some cattle and sheep from here and transport them back, you will definitely make a lot of money!" Let's talk about it when we go back, we have to go to the southwest side of the Lion Kingdom to join the large army and go north to liberate the Honey Badger Kingdom...... There's a bunch of activities ahead. "

"When are you leaving?"

"Let's see when the logistics convoy arrives, you can't drive a tank directly across it."

"Anyway, I think the princess of the Honey Badger Kingdom looks really good." Damn, why aren't managers interested!"" Why do you care about this?" I made a bet!" Rub..."

As reinforcements from the Alliance, they were greeted with the calm hospitality of the Petra Fortress.

Whether it's for the sake of the fifteen tanks that beat the legion to the head, or for the sake of most of these people being awakened, they are enough to deserve this respect.

Profit does not necessarily have to be obtained through war, but strength is always the basis of respect.

No one cared about their starving looks.

Even Ruskin, a traditional aristocrat who paid attention to the angle and strength of the cutlets, would have chosen to ignore their indecent behavior at the banquet, but was impressed and admired by their informality and the amount of food.

The surrender faction of the Hump Kingdom is still slightly different from the Golden Lizard Kingdom. The latter is motivated by interests, while the former is simply a cult of force and an aversion to instability.

If the Alliance can defeat the Legion on a frontal battlefield, they certainly don't mind kneeling in a different direction.

"The spirit of the sand sea is above...... That man just stuffed at least half a lamb into his belly!"

"Where's the food?" That guy over there ate 5 chickens!" Incredible... How rude that is. "

"Rude? You call that rude! If I can eat 5 roast chickens in one meal, I will eat them with my hands!'

"That's right, eat meat, that's the elegance of a warrior...... At most, it's just a cultural difference. "

"With so many brave warriors, it's no wonder that the Alliance dares to wrestle with the Legion!"

Just when the nobles who had eaten enough and had nothing to do were surprised and stunned, whispering whether to pick two sons-in-law to improve the side bloodline, Lao Na on the other side seemed to be in trouble.

The Lord of the Sand Sea walked up to her.

This powerful man had bandages wrapped around his arms, and because he was slightly drunk, his stubble, unangry and arrogant face was tinged with a bit of ruddy luster.

"Do you have an inchman?"

"No, what's wrong?" What about the fiancé?" …… What are you doing?"

'Can I be your suitor?'

Hear this. The sesame paste that was drinking raw milk next to it squirted out

The tail and meat of the chicken leg who ate more chicken legs immediately began to fight, and raised his head excitedly.

"Oh oh! Na has been proposed to by an NPC!" Pass it on! Lao Na has a baby!" Lao Na was stunned on the spot. ……… Huh?"

Taking those incomprehensible cheers as encouragement, Sean looked at her intently, with sincerity in his affectionate gaze.

"…… I know it may be a bit abrupt for me to say this, but I can't keep it to myself. Your ugliness and cowardice have attracted me, can you give me a chance to pursue you?"

"If you're still angry with me about what happened before, I sincerely apologize to the price."

Yang Hong looked at this guy stunned.

"I'm not angry...... But you have a wife, right?" The bearded man smiled embarrassedly and said a little shyly.

"There are only three... But it doesn't matter, I don't love them; Just marriage. "

Lao Na: ".Tail: "Giao!"

Rou asked in a low voice, "Ah Wei, this ...... How do you pass it on? The tail pinched his chin in a meditative form.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, but before she could say anything, her mouth was covered by a smiling sesame paste, and only the whine that leaked from her fingers remained.

"You can't be astringent, oh Yang Ah Wei."

There was no sloppiness to listen to the frolic of her friends, and Lao Na, who had come back from her speechlessness, sighed.

"I'm sorry. You're a good guy.

So there's no need to be so serious in the game, but this guy is too far from her ideal type.

Not to mention the art style of "X and the producer", at least it has to be as tall and powerful, handsome and handsome as a manager......

Well, in fact, the first two don't matter, the main thing is to see a serious person being trained to be improper.

That kind of contrast between the inside and the outside will feel good.

Sain was stunned, with a confused expression on his face, and his head didn't turn for a while.

It's nice guy....why be sorry?

The other side of the ballroom.

The mole poured himself a glass of wine, looked at the dizzying barbecue on the table, and sighed leisurely.

"If only Chu Guang were here."

There's a lot of food here, but there's so little cooking, no matter what kind of meat is sprinkled with spices and stuffed into the oven, and then padded on the vegetable leaves and served on the leaves.

And then there are all kinds of fruits, some of which can be found in reality, and some of which he has never seen before.

I heard that in the desert in the distance, there is still the kind of sand that is higher than the city wall

If Chu Guang was here, he would definitely be overjoyed.

A commander sitting next to him thought he was talking to him, but he didn't understand what he was saying, and said embarrassedly.

"Excuse me, what did you say?"

"Nothing, I said...... It would be nice if my good brother Chu Guang was here. The mole repeated it unhurriedly in the human language.

。 Lord::"

The commander of the thousand moved his throat, and vaguely guessed something from his expression, and stopped talking.

"5."

Having said the unspoken word for him, the mole burped sadly, and recounted what had happened at dusk.

"In order to buy me time, he took the initiative to rush out with the tank: as a decoy to attract enemy fire, it collided with the shells of the regimental tanks...... When I went up to look at it, I couldn't find a broken corpse inside. "

The commander was silent for a moment.

The five-year-old man patted him on the shoulder and comforted him in a deep voice.

.……· Don't be too sad, Petra will remember his valor and die for divine honor, and his soul will go into an oasis of eternity. "

"I'm not sad, what's so sad about this," the mole shook his head and took a slow sip of red wine, "Anyway, if I fall asleep for a while, I'll be able to see that guy." "

Hearing this, the surrounding people fell silent for a while.

The centurion sniffed, and a young lady next to him who didn't know who secretly wiped the corners of his eyes.

Went to fight in a foreign land, but his comrades fell at the last moment before dawn, unable to drink the wine with them.

That pretended weakness was distressing.

But they didn't know that this guy was telling the truth. After a while, when the banquet starts, he will find a place to lie down, and he will be able to brag on the official website with those guys.

No problem!

The commander didn't say anything more comforting, but raised his glass and touched the mole.

"The alliance will always be our friend, I will not remember this friendship, may our friendship last forever!"

The tone was extremely sincere and sincere. The mole grinned and clinked glasses with him. "May friendship last forever!"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the banquet hall suddenly opened. Amid the melodious music, a bulletproof guard walked briskly to the Lord of the Sand Sea.

"My lord, a plane landed in the Gobi Desert north of Yang Hongwan, and the pilot who got off the plane claimed to be from the Alliance.

Sain, who had just been issued a good guy card, was still in the circle, and he couldn't understand why he was agreed.

However, when he heard the guard's report, he immediately put down his childlike feelings and became serious.

"Invite him here.

He stood up straight and saluted, turned around and walked back quickly. Sain cleared his throat, went to the captain of the corps named Mole, and walked with him to the door of the banquet hall.

Soon the pilot was brought in.

He wore a pilot hat stitched with hyena skin on his head, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the dazzling array of food and wine in the banquet hall, and his eyes widened for a moment.

", Lao Tzu is bleeding from the front line, you guys are eating too well!"

He blew the head breaking.

The battle in the afternoon was not difficult, and the planes on the opposite side did not even have a chance to rush up and fight dogs, and they were completely destroyed by a round of artillery bombardment by the administrators.

This is the coolest time he scoops up French fries, and he hasn't been so comfortable when he chews the bone tribe.

Seeing that this guy had never seen the world, the mole hurriedly coughed.

"Don't you embarrass the face of the Alliance...... Why are you here?" Hehe," the mosquito raised an eyebrow and said with a fluttering eyebrow, and the manager personally ordered me to come and deliver the letter. "

As he spoke, he tapped his index finger twice on the VM, and soon the severe vibrations were synchronized to the mole's arm.

[Mission 1: Investigate the crash area of the "Cloudfly" ornithopter. [Mission 2: Recover the body (or remains) of the pilot's fallen feathers.] The moment he saw these two tasks, the mole was blindsided. Recovering the body is fine.

Good guy, after a million-yield three-phase bomb, what remains can be left.......

Can there be two taels of ashes left?

……· Isn't that hard for a strong man?" He finally couldn't help but complain.

Mosquito said with a smile.

"I also think that this thing is estimated to be found only by strong brothers."

Mole: "No...... What's the use of asking for that?"

Mosquito: "God knows! But it's reasonable to brush this task.,You may not know if you're not offline.,Our Luoyu brothers seem to have been blown into the bug by a nuclear bomb.。 "

The most mouse: "it?" Is there a real bug in this game? No wonder it's being fixed every time it's updated...... Mosquito continued.

"Anyway, Ah Guang is contacting the technical department to repair it, but probably didn't notify the NPCs in the game, so the manager asked his most loyal mosquito uncle to take a look.

The most rat: "

The mosquito smiled and said, "Give me a ride when you go, and I'm quite curious, mainly because I haven't seen what it's like to be bombed by a nuclear bomb." "

I couldn't understand the conversation between the two at all.

The bewildered Lord of the Sand Sea was about to ask what the two were talking about, when Lao Na walked out of the banquet hall and looked at him and said.

"The new prophecy, the evil spirits awakened by the Legion have not been completely sealed, and we need to deal with the enchantment that seals the curse...... I was told to me by the Divine Envoy. "

Apparently she had received that assignment as well, including the people of the White Bear Knights.

Hearing Lao Na's words, Sein was not embarrassed at all by what he had agreed to before, but frowned solemnly.

"But now there are a lot of curses piled up in the Lost Lands, and the negative energy there can even wither the grass and trees, unless you use one

"We brought anti-radiation agents and radiation suits, and it wasn't a big problem. Looking at the girl in front of him, Sein asked seriously. "Do you have to go?" Lao Na is particularly serious nonsense.

"This is for the sake of the inhabitants of the fortress of Sain, and we must make sure that the curse there has been sealed forever... The divine envoy said that this is her duty and responsibility, and I hope you can understand.

Sein was silent for a moment, then nodded. "I see, I'll arrange a guide for you." Good luck. "

The mole and the mosquito standing next to each other looked at each other, exchanging surprises in each other's eyes.

"......." "666."

is a serious nonsense, his face is not red, and the most sassy thing is that the opposite side actually believes it!

It's true that there's something...

。。 ：。。 ：

Lost Valley.

In the deep and dark cave, there is a room full of bottles and cans, and if it weren't for the dysfunctional terminals and the petri dishes of the connected terminals, it would be impossible to tell that this is a laboratory.

The white dove, whose face was as muddy as a swamp, touched his chin in bewilderment, looked at the young man lying unconscious on the iron bed, and muttered to himself.

"Shouldn't it?"

The cardiopulmonary function has been restored, but the person just can't wake up, as if he has lost his soul.

What a hell of a life.

It's been the first time he's seen something so bizarre in all this life, ......-time goes back a few hours ago.

I don't know which idiot detonated a nuclear bomb outside, and the mountain in the distance collapsed in half, almost burying him alive.

The epicentre of the explosion occurred in the very centre of the valley, nearly 10 kilometres from the mountain barriers.

Thanks to the wreckage of the embankment, a large number of alloy structures remained, blocking some of the high-energy rays.

If there are not so many "gains and losses", I am afraid that only the mother of "Xiaohong" can survive.

Although he survived by relying on the recovery strength of the body, the mortal creature was not so lucky, the large molecules in his body were instantly stabbed into a sieve by high-energy rays, and the organism tissue died in a large area.

If you leave this guy alone, then he must be cold without a doubt.

For the sake of fate, Bai Ge decided to help him, so he asked Xiaohong to make a "seed of life" and give it to him.

The so-called seed of life is the name chosen by the white pigeon itself. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is the mycelium of the mother's unity.

However, unlike slime molds in other regions, these "symbiotic slime molds" will neither extract nutrients from the host itself, nor will they devour the host and seek its own degradation, let alone turn the host into themselves.

Instead, it will sacrifice its own consciousness and become a part of the host, giving the host the ability to do that, and quickly replacing the sensitive, dead, and replicable cells of the host in the years that follow, leaving the host permanently weak and young.

It's like all-encompassing, selfless love!

In this symbiotic relationship, the host will completely get rid of the shackles of age, and will not become physically agile due to aging, but will become stronger due to the growth of the year.

Because the longer you live, the more cells are replaced, and because the 'symbiotic slime mold' does not have autonomous consciousness, even if the cells in the body are completely replaced, the host's autonomous consciousness can still be maintained.

As for the price of the lad's worries.

In the eyes of the white pigeon, it cannot be called a price at all.

No known form of life escapes metabolism, whether organic or inorganic, and wears out parts of the body need to be replaced regularly.

Even if there is no external influence, all the cells in the human body will change every six years, which is just an abnormal metabolism, and does not affect whether the person is still the person.

The slime molds that live in symbiosis with him also can't escape metabolism.

The only difference is that slime molds can multiply indefinitely, while their somatic cells are limited by telomeres and will gradually become ineffective over time. But the slime molds that live in symbiosis with him will never dislike his aging, and eternal "love" will always surround him.

Even though all the cells in his body were rotten, he could still stand here like a frail young man, not only keeping his mind flexible, but even using his DNA to reproduce.

It's a biological miracle!

It didn't matter to him whether he was a white dove or a slime fruiting entity called a white dove, and it was still himself who ruled the body.

Thought is the foundation of human existence! The flesh is but a shell of the mind!

What's more, this kind of rapid and irritable change, which replaces only a few cells at a time, is at least much more reliable than "rudely destroying the body and uploading the mind to the circuit board".

If it is in the era of prosperity.

His research is sure to be one of the tiniest discoveries of its time!" Huh?"

Xiaohong, who was standing in the laboratory, tilted her head.

The round, rough tentacles are like a dolphin's mouth, slowly floating on the back of the head, floating like seaweed. The blurred outline of his facial features was full of confusion, like a white dove standing on the edge of a bed.

"Can't you figure it out too?"

The white dove sighed, scratching the back of his rotting head. Little Red nodded.

But at that moment, it suddenly looked up at the door of the laboratory, the tentacles floating in the back of its head tensed slightly, and a crisp sound floated out.

"Hmmm." "You said someone was coming?"

The white dove muttered, looked at Xiaohong, who nodded, and then glanced at the young man lying motionless on the bed.

Someone has been tinkering with something in Lost Valley lately, maybe it's the prospector of the Academy, maybe it's someone else who has come to hunt for treasure, and to be honest, he doesn't really want to pay attention to it and doesn't care much.

But thinking of the nuclear bomb that exploded earlier, he still sighed and broke his stiff neck with his hand.

"You're waiting here...... I'll go outside and take a look. ”

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