interstellar.
Twelve anchors were divided into four arenas, each with its own content and theme. Judging from the comprehensive data, the arena where Aibe was in had the lowest data and was underwhelmed by the other three arenas. Even the highest real-time data was not. Can move forward one person.
The general comments from other viewers are that the battles in other arenas are more intense and the plots are more exciting. The ancient background was indeed innovative at the beginning, but over time the audience lost interest.
Audiences have fixed communication areas in the virtual network, such as cafes, reading rooms, etc. Some people have developed a small flyer business and fly advertising paper everywhere in the live broadcast room. Some people don’t want to choose live broadcast rooms through barrages and replays, so they will come to these places to listen to news.
"The first arena is the apocalyptic purgatory, the second arena is the world of martial arts... From the looks of it, the fourth arena is the least interesting."
"Don't tell me, there was a plot twist in the fourth game!"
"what? What?"
"I heard that an anchor killed his opponent."
"It's not surprising, people are dying everywhere in the apocalypse."
"Of course it's not unusual in the apocalypse. It's quite exciting in such a formal background. But the most interesting thing is not this. The interesting thing is the anchor who was killed by her."
"Huh? Isn't he dead?"
"Not dead, no, dead, but not dead. Anyway, she is quite interesting and worth watching."
"Which live broadcast room?"
"Guide the way t113."
The person who asked thanked him, entered the live broadcast room number of t113 in the viewing path, and immediately jumped to Aibe's live broadcast room. What he saw was a field of yellow sand rolling in, and no one was there. The man looked at the laughing comments that kept flashing in the live broadcast room with confusion in his eyes. He regretted that he had come without asking clearly what the content was, but since he had come, he decided to take another look to see if there was anything worth watching.
At the same time, informants from advertisers and investors will also come here to look for “business opportunities.” If they encounter a suitable live broadcast room for their products, they will immediately give high rewards as a sign of sincerity for cooperation. The intelligence agents heard that the t113 live broadcast room had been mentioned most frequently recently, and immediately passed the information back to the company.
In the background of the titr competition, the monitor was also reporting the situation to the person in charge.
"One player did not opt out of the game when their character died."
The person in charge has experienced many battles and is used to the players’ whims. Hearing this, he asked: “What kind of situation will happen?”
"There are two situations. It becomes the character's data flow, that is, the soul state. However, in this state, there are no special props and you cannot communicate with other characters. At most, you can only watch the battle. There is also another situation where the overlapping link with the character is disconnected, revealing the origin. Data... To put it simply, after the mask is lifted, her true appearance will be revealed."
"You mean, the player's own data appears in the virtual world?" The person in charge frowned. "This is too messy. Contact the player immediately and ask her to withdraw from the competition."
To him, it was like taking off protective clothing and breathing and walking in a space full of bacteria. Without a character as a cover, if the mastermind determines that she is a virus and the data wipes her out, there is a 90% chance that it will cause physical problems in the real world, including reduced intelligence and physical paralysis.
but…
It was a world with time-traveling characters, and the mastermind's ability to accept it was stronger than other virtual worlds. If her behavior could be accepted and digested by the mastermind, it would not be illegal in terms of the competition.
"... One more thing, well, actually this player has been in contact with the backstage and asked relevant questions."
"Early?"
"Before we start the game."
Person in charge: "... In other words, she had already made this idea and planned to kill her character?"
"I don't think this player will quit the competition easily, and her behavior did not violate the rules to the point of being forced to quit the competition."
The person in charge said with a headache: "I know, then do a good job of monitoring her, keep an eye on her, and if there is a problem, force her to quit immediately."
"yes."
Virtual world, ancient times.
On the loess road that filled the sky, two fat and strong horses galloped towards them from a distance, making rapid movements and raising a cloud of yellow sand.
Suddenly, one of the brown horses' front legs gave way and fell to the ground. The man on the horse was caught off guard and was thrown out. Fortunately, he held the reins in time and used the rolling action to relieve his strength, and he landed without any danger. land.
The man knelt on the ground with one knee. The wound where it was originally injured opened and blood seeped out of the gauze. His figure swayed slightly.
"Brother Emperor!" The man on the other horse immediately turned his horse's head and hurried to his side, dismounted and helped him. The young man was so handsome that even though he was covered in dust, he could not hide his noble spirit.
When I looked again, I saw that the horse that had been involved in the accident was already hesitating, foaming at the mouth, and lying on its side on the loess road.
"Impossible!" The young man immediately shouted, "I personally selected the horse. It can travel six hundred kilometers a day. How far has it traveled? How could something happen?"
The man's face turned pale due to blood loss, but his expression did not show any hesitation. He stepped forward and felt the horse's breath before saying, "There are people of his in the army."
"You mean, the second brother asked someone to do it?" Zhao Yuanying was so angry that she waved her riding whip, whipping up the flying yellow dust, "If I had known, I would have pulled out all his claws from the beginning, look at how arrogant he is!"
The prince Zhao Yuanlang took out the medical gauze from the luggage on the horse and poured strong alcohol into the wound to disinfect it. The cold sweat on his forehead could tell the pain he endured. Zhao Yuanying felt his teeth sore as he watched from the side. Then he looked at his royal brother Na Yun. With a light and gentle look on his face, he suddenly felt convinced. After some emergency treatment, Zhao Yuanlang went to inspect Zhao Yuanying's horse again, shook his head and said: "I'm afraid your horse won't last long."
"What can we do? Including food and accommodation, this journey will take eight or nine days. What's more, Brother Emperor, you are injured and have to stay at the inn for three or four days. Now something happened to the horse!" Zhao Yuanying was extremely anxious, "Now that my father is critically ill, he is the only one in the capital. If we can't get back in time, I'm afraid something will change."
After he finished speaking, his imperial brother, who had always been confident, did not speak for a long time.
It turned out that he had completely suppressed Zhao Yuanya's power through the treason incident. Even if his father finally relented and released him because of insufficient evidence, there was nothing to fear. Unexpectedly, things would take a turn for the worse. In the spring of the next year, his father wanted to personally conquer the foreign tribes, but due to his old age, he was dissuaded by the ministers. Finally, he went on his father's behalf and came to the frontier to command the battle. Even if there are changes in the capital, he will not be able to make any plans.
After a long while, Zhao Yuanlang laughed in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's God's will."
"What did the emperor say-"
Just as Zhao Yuanying was about to encourage him, at this moment, a roar of beasts sounded in the mountains and forests! They immediately entered a state of emergency alert and patrolled the surroundings vigilantly in case the Tiger King Black Bear jumped out from the side.
Now that they were under attack from both sides, it seemed as if they really responded to Zhao Yuanlang's "God's will".
Zhao Yuanying gritted her teeth, drew her knife and stood in the middle of the road: "Even if it is God's will, I will kill the beast sent by God first to vent my anger!"
As he spoke, a red light appeared in his sight, like a blazing flame shot from a sun projectile, burning towards them. The red light flashes hundreds of meters away, arriving in an instant. Zhao Yuanying could only vaguely see his two eyes as big as copper bells, with a black mouth open in the middle, like those monsters that swallowed the sky and the earth described in the Classic of Mountains and Seas!
"Yuan Ying!"
Zhao Yuanying's pupils shrank suddenly. He heard the royal brother's screams, but his hands and feet refused to obey his orders. He froze in the distance, just waiting for the monster to come and devour him!
"Zi——"
At an arm's length away from him, it let out a shrill, piercing growl, but stopped motionless.
“…”
When Zhao Yuanying came back to her senses, she felt her heartbeat beating fast, her back was covered in cold sweat, and she could only hold on to the saber. Seeing that the "monster" was motionless, he suddenly felt courageous in his heart and raised his knife to cut it!
Over there, Zhao Yuanlang noticed something was wrong and frowned, "Yuan Ying is back."
"No!"
"You come back first, this thing is wrong."
Zhao Yuanying: "It's not that I don't want to go back...it's just that my legs are weak and I can't walk."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a woman's chuckle. He immediately pricked up his ears, "Who?"
Everything around was quiet except for the "beast" that was still panting. Suddenly, the glass-like "scales" behind the ears of the "beast" came down, and then a woman poked out from inside. head. Her blond hair is as dazzling as the sun, her facial features are exquisite, and she is too beautiful to be ordinary.
"Hi?"
She waved to them.
For a moment, Zhao Yuanying thought she saw Jiutian Xuannv.
In the live broadcast room, the audience was laughing crazy. They all shouted that the third prince was invincible and cute. The way his hand was shaking while holding the knife was also very funny.
[Is this Beibei’s true identity? Beautiful and cute, I like it! ]
[It feels different from when watching variety shows. She is more quiet in variety shows? Is it necessary for the plot? ]
[Beibei actually dyed her hair. ]
[The original gray hair may scare them, gray is not common in the interstellar. ]
[I laughed so hard. Isn’t blond hair scary? And the scariest thing is obviously the car! ]
[Hahahahahahahahaha Beibei rushes to duck, ancient road love starts! ]
The most expensive item Aibe exchanged from the mall was a car. It also comes from the 22nd century and can switch between multiple functions such as outdoor long-distance running and racing. However, its appearance is similar to that of a 21st century car, which is in line with Su Anran's impression of modernity. Then she bought many small items and put them in the car, clearing all the data.
Now, Abe was sitting in the car, lowered the window and said hello to them, "Hi?"
"Hi, hi?" Zhao Yuanying had not yet recovered from the visual shock and responded subconsciously, but she seemed a little staggered.
"Can I help you?" she asked.
Zhao Yuanying didn't know how to speak, not only his hands and feet, but now he felt that even his mouth was not his own. It was Zhao Yuanlang who stepped forward and said, "May I ask what you call the girl?"
"Abby."
"Miss Ai can control this beast?"
"It's not a beast, it's a car. Well, it's just like your carriage, but the drive is different."
As she spoke, she pointed to the horse on the roadside and said, "I saw that your horse seemed to be dead, so I wanted to help you. Where are you going?"
"Why is Miss Ai willing to help us?"
"Just call me Beibei. Why do I help you? Because he looks handsome." She rested her elbows on the car window, cupped her chin and smiled, "I love taking a road trip with a handsome guy."
The author has something to say: Zhao Yuanying: Brother, she said I’m handsome!
Zhao Yuanlang: Oh, I understand.
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