Who is this
Does he know me
Fu Anan's first reaction was that they were enemies, but the overly attentive actions and the look of having finally found the organization made her dispel this suspicion.
After all, he guessed that he had a prominent status in the past, so it was normal for him to have one or two followers.
Fu Anan glanced at him inconspicuously, then turned to look at the staff member next to him, "I know this guy, can you ask him to take me upstairs?"
"Can."
The staff smiled and nodded, then handed over the room card.
Yang Jie took it and looked at Fu Anan blankly - Captain Fu was worthy of being Captain Fu, she consumed the money while others worked for her.
It's still a business room that costs two thousand yuan a night.
Yang Jie's heart and eyes were full of admiration at this moment, while Fu Anan... was full of crooked ideas at this moment, trying to squeeze more information about herself out of Yang Jie's mouth.
When she got to the room, she smiled and said, "We are family, please sit wherever you want."
Yang Jie obediently found a place to sit down, looking a little reserved.
Fu Anan sat opposite him and found a topic to start the conversation. "How have you been these days since I left?" "The most difficult game was the one with you in the hospital. The ones after that were also difficult, but I managed to get through them all."
Yang Jie couldn't say he wasn't on guard, he just felt that Fu An'an couldn't gain anything from him. He blindly felt that he was a nobody and worshipped Fu An'an unilaterally, so he told her everything. Including the questions that had been in his mind before -
"Captain Fu, did you know that there was a successor competition before? There was an S-level player who almost became the No. 01 successor, also named Fu An'an."
He asked very carefully.
To be honest, Fu Anan had long wanted to know what happened before she lost her memory.
So she acquiesced.
Yang Jie opened his mouth in disbelief. He was just making a random guess, but who knew it turned out to be true.
This was a shock similar to when one recognized a policeman as a big brother in troubled times, but in fact the policeman's real identity was Ultraman! He was stunned for a long time. The legend was right in front of him. What an honor it was to be able to play games with Fu Anan!
"We all thought you were dead... fallen."
Yang Jie spoke after a while.
She leaned back on the sofa and changed her sitting posture to one with a powerful aura. "Tell me everything you know and have heard."
The objective facts were processed by Yang Jie's subjective consciousness and lasted a full hour.
Apart from a lot of exaggerated descriptions, Fu Anan still discovered a lot of information from it.
First of all, we have to make sure that she is the legendary Fu Anan, who is cool and awesome in the game. She was once about to become the father of the survival game, but disappeared mysteriously for some reason.
In this context:
First: She is an S-level player. S-level players have special abilities. It is well known that she is a very powerful (very dark, like a troublemaker) space player. Fu Anan remembered her strange ability to suddenly "XZ" things, and reached out to take out the ancestral radio, put it back, and took it out again.
Second: She is very fat. She used several props just in the hospital instance.
Third: She has a huge organization behind her. The core members are all masters, and the number of ordinary players is huge. Once in a planetary melee, she relied on the human wave tactics to beat the S-level players of other blue stars to tears.
Although there may be some exaggeration in it, it does not prevent her from knowing that she is very powerful.
Her special abilities, her gadgets, her raw points...
When she thought about the days when the game just started, she had no points and was so hungry that she had to eat mud. The survival system gave her some props, and she was stupidly grateful. And the survival system promised that if she killed the super virus, she would become the No. 01 successor or other rewards...
Hateful face!
Wait, props
Fu Anan suddenly thought of something, "You said I used to have a lot of props? What props did I have?"
"That... I don't know."
Each player’s props are like his bank card password, and no one will take them out to show others.
After saying that, he checked the time. He didn't expect that he had been absent from work for an hour! Yang Jie stood up quickly, "Captain Fu, I have to go back to work."
Fu Anan looked at the uniform on him and asked, "Is this your game identity?"
“… This is the foundation of my game.”
Not everyone can get rich right from the start like Fu Anan.
Yang Jie is the person who exchanged 50 points for 50,000 yuan and lost it all in the casino in one day.
He had no money for housing or food, so he could only work in the casino at a price far below the market price. There were actually many players like him, and everyone was in the same misery. But when asked by Captain Fu, he inexplicably felt ashamed.
"Okay, then you go ahead and get busy."
Fu Anan nodded modestly and let him go.
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"Game manager, come out quickly!"
After Yang Jie left, Fu Anan immediately summoned the spy system.
[What's next, Master.]
The super computer butler who was specially woken up was a little excited.
It has been so long since it came back that the number of times it has been called out can be counted on one hand.
Listening to the super game butler's lackey voice, Fu Anan went straight to the point, "Are you a game prop?"
[Yes.]
"Before I lost my memory, you were my game prop?"
[Yes]
The Super Game Manager answered smoothly, because the survival system did not stipulate whether one could answer when asked. In this case, the prop system's honesty agreement with the host took precedence.
"What about the other props that were packed with you?"
Fu Anan asked quietly.
[It was also yours before. ]
The Super Game Manager's mechanical voice said in a flat and uninterrupted manner. Perhaps it was because it was different from the normal voice, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
"That means you have been following me for a long time."
Fu Anan resumed his bossy sitting posture, "Have you decided now who to choose as your real master?"
[My master, you are the only one. ]
"No, you still have a master - the survival system."
Fu Anan looked at the air in the hotel room with a meaningful look in his eyes, "A loyal minister will not serve two masters. You can only choose one of the two masters, do you understand?"
The room was quiet. The host's words always made people want to tremble.
"There are two words in the human world: double-dealers and fence-sitters. People like this die the earliest in a struggle, and the same goes for the system. Don't you realize that I am now resisting you, and the survival system distrusts you and thinks you are dispensable? If you continue like this, no matter who wins in the future, you will not have a good ending.
I can only choose one between me and the survival system."
As Fu Anan spoke, he played with the lighter on the table.
Just now, she had an extremely bold idea.
(End of this chapter)