Chapter Ninety-Nine: A New Profession! (Above)
All of a sudden, the whole discussion group was silent.
Fan girl: "The sentinel is peeping at the screen!" Hahaha, I got caught, right? Saying. This hidden mission of mine is getting harder and harder to do, and those marauders have become smarter, what if they can't steal energy? Is it a plot that greatly alters the AI IQ of the predators? ”
Sentinel: "Well, it's fine-tuned, it's not a big deal, you keep testing, try to get as much energy as you can, and it's time to show your ingenuity!" ”
Fan girl: "Don't worry! As long as it is something you explain, I will definitely take it as the first priority! Even if I don't play anything in the game, I have to complete the Sentinel test beautifully! In this way, my epitaph is embarrassed to say that I have worked with you. ”
“yue~”
Lao Bai couldn't stand it anymore, so he closed the post bar group directly.
Gaze back to their own students. Students
"! What about my students? ”
He stood up and swept around the pool without seeing it.
In a hurry, his throat squirmed in a regular way, and he raised a large breath and roared out loudly:
"History! Precious! Fragrant! ”
The surface of the pool has fine water lines.
Burst!
Deep in the pool, a head pops up.
"Poof! Phew! Why are you yelling so loudly! I practice breath-holding! Surprise me! ”
Shi Xuexue gave Lao Bai a middle finger.
Lao Bai was relieved.
That's when he suddenly realized.
"I just used the [Battle Cry] vocalization technique in the game?"
"Good fellows! Is it really useful? This game designer is also a bit of a genius, moving the skills of reality into the game, and then teaching the player, wow~ Is this the awesomeness of virtual reality? ”
"Ahem, ahem! it! My throat hurts! ”
"Captain Wang!"
"Captain Wang!"
The official efficiency this time was very high, and after discovering the anomaly of "Apocalypse Online", a cybersecurity team was formed to study this website and the games behind it.
Wang Meng, a 40-year-old ace cyber policeman, was sent to be the captain of this squad.
He asked, "Have you found out where this man called the Sentinel is?" ”
A young girl with glasses in front of the computer replied, "No. The address is all fake, and each time we track it down, we will chase it to a new location, and the other party has extremely sophisticated cyber anti-reconnaissance technology, and we can't locate him by conventional means. ”
Wang Meng was not surprised.
If you can casually locate this kind of top-level hacker who makes such an exaggerated website, you won't need to form this team.
"We don't need to track his IP, we have to make a breakthrough in another way, track this person's past records, and touch his real address according to the information he revealed."
Another round-faced man said, "Team Wang, I think. This person may not be the owner of the account, he may just have stolen an account casually. ”
The girl immediately retorted: "No. I found that the sentry has been very active in the speech.,The tone and logic of the front and back speech are very similar to the same person.,If it's a person who often uses the post bar software and the number is stolen.,Then I will definitely find a way to appeal.,I didn't find the complaint record of the account.,Then it means that he is likely to be himself! ”
Wang Meng: "Or someone who knows him"
The crowd began to look through all the content that the Sentinel account had posted before.
Internet. There are traces.
"The thin dog giant is out of the raider again? I'll admit you're a great critic, but the next second, I have it too. ”
"This summoning BD of the polar bear is good, copy it!"
"Why do you have so much of this material? Give me two copies? ”
"! Don't throw this equipment you exploded, I just happened to be useful, and the online transaction was given to me! ”
"It's so slow to brush materials, which kind-hearted person dumped me with a few sets of materials?"
“.”
Everyone looked at the text and replies all over the screen, and they couldn't understand it horizontally and vertically, and after watching it carefully for a long time, they could see the words from the cracks, and there were two words written on the screen: "white prostitute".
For a while, the team was silent.
After a while, the bespectacled girl shouted:
"Found it! A week ago, the Sentinel's user had been in a residential building in the Demon City area! His real-name information is called Cheng Whistle Feng. ”
Wang Meng put on his hat and went out in style.
"Xiao Li, book a plane ticket, we fly to the magic capital today."
3 o'clock in the afternoon.
Wang Meng and Xiao Li arrived at an old-fashioned residential building on the outskirts of the magic capital.
It looks like it's been a bit old.
Downstairs sat an old man basking in the sun.
Wang Meng asked, "Uncle, do you know a person named Cheng Whistle in our community?" ”
"Cheng Whistle what?"
When Wang Meng heard this, he immediately understood.
"Okay, uncle, sit down."
"Okay~"
Fortunately, there are not many residents in this building, and several people checked them one by one, and finally locked down Cheng Xiaofeng's address.
Wang Meng knocked on Cheng Xuanfeng's door.
Knock knock~
"Hello, is it Mr. Cheng's house? I'm from the neighborhood committee."
For half a day, no one answered.
The two of them looked at each other, and both resisted the urge to kick the door.
After coordinating with the police on the side of the magic capital, the neighborhood committee was allowed to enter the door with the key.
Inside, there was no one, only a computer and half a bowl of moldy instant noodles in the bedroom.
The aunt of the neighborhood committee said: "What are you looking for Xiaofeng? He's a good boy, he usually helps me with work, I don't know how to do that form, he just asked him to get it for me, and the package my daughter sent me from abroad, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to pick it up."
When the aunt of the neighborhood committee was chattering, Wang Meng suddenly asked, "Auntie, what does Cheng Xiaofeng usually do?" ”
"Oh! Xiaofeng told me. Say it's doing things online? I don't know anything about young people, but I should be able to make money, and I've never seen him default on rent. ”
"Okay, I see."
The crowd searched the area, but found nothing of value.
No relevant information was found on Cheng Whistlefeng's occupation.
"When did this person go missing?"
"And what the hell does he do?"
"By the way, let's disguise ourselves as players, contact the Sentinel, and find a way to figure out his current address"
After Wang Meng came out of the community, he always felt that something was wrong.
So, is the content presented on this site real? Xiao Li, let's play games in our team and go to the website to make an appointment to try it. ”
He decided to go to the magic capital to find this player called "African Dog", seeing that his statement had already entered the game, and as the third-generation heir of the Multifish Group, it was easier to contact him.
Playtime, 6 a.m.
Players are waking up.
Cheng Whistle looked a little lacking in spirit last night because he surfed too late.
"Ah~~ I'm so sleepy, why didn't I talk to a girl before I crossed? Also hinted that I could make an appointment. Damn! If I hadn't crossed, I wouldn't have been lying on the top of this hill at night, and I would have been lying on the bed of a beaker! ”
"It's a pity!"
Cheng Whistle met with the players, said some official quotes every day, sold the goods in the store for a while, sent the players away, and began to nap himself.
"Uh, there's not much food in the store, it's time to go to Yanjing Town to buy some goods, the caravan from Colossus City will only come in a week, this time it's time to get more."
The current store is to buy low and sell high, hoard everything that players sell, and pack and sell what can't be sold to players to Yanjing Town to make a profit.
"Get some sleep, and then find a player to go out with me."
On the other side, Aton, who had been cultivating all night, had already walked up to the [Energy Emission Pillar] without any psychological burden.
"Ahhhh
[Charged 840 points.] 】
"No one can stop me from becoming stronger, I'm the most powerful necromancer in this base!"
PS: I was going to write 3 chapters, but I went out to accept relief materials sent by others, which was a bit troublesome, and I delayed some time, so I didn't write the new profession, but unfortunately the name of this chapter seems to be completely unrelated to the content, so embarrassing.
In addition, there is a complete loss of taste today.
I finally believe that spicy is not a taste but a pain, because I can only taste the difference between spicy and not spicy now.
But the symptoms of dyspnea have lessened a lot.
Hopefully the rest will get better and better.
(End of chapter)