Long Qi never understood the meaning of "revising the manuscript". Of course, some people complained about this on the forum:
"What the hell is changing the manuscript?"
"Are you planning to publish some heavyweight paper?"
"Perhaps the gods have prepared a script for this world and are considering whether the ending will be salvation or destruction?"
"Then destroy it, destroy it with the wall."
Since many people were still worried about some things that they had and didn't have, the topic quickly deviated from the topic.
Long Qi flipped through a few posts and saw that there was really nothing new, so he shook his head and stopped reading the internal forum.
However, in other more niche places, there are even fewer valuable discussions.
After jumping a few times, it turns out that the female demiplane of the Demon Eye is a niche site for gossips and star-chasers. Most of the hardcore fans and black fans who don’t know anything have more interesting ideas. At least the killing time is no problem.
Long Qi had an account in the Tianjie community for a long time, and he was diving in the demi-plane. Sometimes he would join in and talk nonsense, and then escape with one blow, and then watch the hardcore and anti-fans jumping around. It was quite interesting.
Speaking of which, although the wall has been essentially "pushed down" now, and there are "hyper-reality platforms" like Dreamland games, the information barriers created in the previous decades are still not easily overcome. Even though Ronan's "God's Declaration" has set off waves of public opinion on the Internet, there is still no strong mainstream media to truly elevate it to the level it deserves.
On the contrary, a large number of relevant practitioners have skillfully launched all kinds of bizarre remarks that are eye-catching and confusing, turning the Internet public opinion field into a muddy water. They try to reduce the opposition between "god declarations" and "dream games" as much as possible. The subsequent impact on secular society.
Regardless of success or failure, after the continuous collapse of cognitive barriers such as "ignorance" and "indifference", the vast majority of people have been temporarily trapped in the "confusion" and "wait-and-see" range. Of course, a considerable number of people have entered the " In the "try" stage, the final taste still needs a period of time to settle.
For now, most of the people in the circle of the Demonic Eye Female Demiplane still don’t understand the fundamentals that support the dream game, nor do they understand the coexistence of two heroes in the world today. Regarding the "power outage", most people I don’t think about it very deeply. Even if I think about it, it’s hard to get to the point.
So after some random thinking, the matter of "power outage" cannot become a mainstream topic.
Today's popular topic in the Demon Eye female demiplane mainly revolves around yesterday's live broadcast of Riven's surprise appearance.
The focus is on the location of the live broadcast: Lake City.
Fans in Lake City came forward one after another to express their opinions. Some wanted to go to Baifengjun's territory and the place where Ruiwen was found to check in, but they were persuaded by netizens from other regions who were still somewhat sensible:
Regardless of what the "Vampire God" said about "Baifeng-kun being easy to talk to", in reality he is not someone to be trifled with after all.
If something happens, it will all be blamed on Miss Ruiwen.
Instead of seeking death and causing worries in the real world, it's better to go wild in the dream game.
In fact, because the live broadcast location of Ruiwen suddenly changed to Lake City, those fans who have been pondering various tasks in the dream game in recent days naturally pointed their attention to this city in central East Asia.
Someone encouraged the moderator Ziren Mian'er to ask her senior friend who was the first to discover the mission system of the dream game to come to Lake City and further discover the secrets. Otherwise, everyone will be bored at work and uninterested in studying, and the world will turn real and illusory at any time. , no matter how meaningless life is... your sin will be even greater!
However, there is still the same problem. Due to the special nature of the dream game, screenshots cannot be taken, recording and broadcasting cannot be done, let alone live broadcasting.
So what if it really happened in the dream game
You can only brag about it with dry text descriptions, or draw a sketch at most, and there is no way to verify it.
So these are just big thunder and small rain.
However, Long Qi discovered that there were quite a few people @"Deep Sea Worshiping Buddha", that is, Songkan.
"Isn't uncle already in Lake City?"
"Why not with Miss Ruiwen?"
"Aren't you and that live broadcaster Long Qi very close?"
After a series of questioning, Songkan, who was indeed in Hucheng, quickly replied with a tearful expression:
"missed!"
This reply is even more endless:
"So there is still a chance, right?"
"Quick, quick, hurry up and encourage Miss Ruiwen to have another show!"
"The young lady is elusive and hard to catch. Long Qi always has no problem. He seems very idle at first glance!"
"It wasn't that someone picked on him two days ago. He was said to have been removed from the Quantum Company and is currently unemployed."
"No, it is said to be a free-range state, and wages are still paid. At other times, just pretend that this person does not exist... It is correct to beat the public enemy of workers."
"Then go live! I've posted hundreds of times on scum media, but there's been no response at all."
"It's the same thing hundreds of times. Doesn't this guy's anus hurt?"
Long Qi, who was labeled as "an enemy of workers", leaned back and suddenly remembered something. He opened his ZM account and was instantly shocked by the number of forwards, comments and backend private messages of "999+".
In other words, since the General Association of Ability Persons has taken a drastic action and canceled the social media accounts of all branches, Ruiwen's live broadcast has no account to rely on, and some of the live broadcast replay data accumulated in the past have also been cleared. Although these video materials have been reprocessed twice, three times, and countless times, and have been spread all over the world...
But in the end, accounts that had the potential to exceed 100 million followers were wiped out in name only, and were wiped out.
So much so that Ruiwen suddenly took the initiative to say that she wanted to live broadcast yesterday, but Long Qi used his own information to register a ZM account on the spot and dealt with it temporarily.
Therefore, netizens are all very powerful. It was a live broadcast without any notice and without any basic fans. That is to say, the first few minutes were a little deserted, and then there were all kinds of die-hard fans who spread the word. Anti-fans gathered, and countless related people who had been tortured to death by the dream game swarmed in, achieving an instant explosion of popularity.
Raven didn't have to say anything, she only appeared in the camera. After walking a few times on the winding and muddy mountain road, naturally countless people interpreted it in countless ways - including of course the extremely simple AWSL.
And when he finished the broadcast, the temporary account Long Qi naturally had millions of fans, and it was still rising rapidly.
In fact, Long Qi didn't take this seriously at all. Compared to the highly sensitive and dangerous topic of something going wrong in a dream game, what's the point of an account
After I sowed it, I naturally stopped paying attention to it.
But looking at it now, it seems that it cannot be taken lightly.
Stimulated by this, Long Qi naturally thought of the dilemma:
If Ruiwen suddenly comes over at this time and asks him to start today's live broadcast, should he agree or not
Long Qi glanced at the bottom of the shuttle. Under the thin clouds and mist, the vaguely demonic roots could be seen, as well as the roughly visible direction of Cave No. 2, and sighed.
He really didn't understand why the tiger asked his name.
I look at the private message interface that is refreshing from time to time with my thoughts, and I can't help but feel super annoyed.
Long Qi secretly made up his mind to live broadcast next time. The first thing he did was to persuade Ruiwen to open an account of his own, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble in the future. He just discovered that what caused headaches was definitely not private message messages, but something more real money—yesterday, there were not even two hours of live broadcasts in total, and this account was already almost bursting with all kinds of mindless rewards.
On the Xiacheng branch's account, he had already turned off the reward switch as required. But everything was in a hurry yesterday, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. He completely forgot to set up the new account, which is why this happened.
How to deal with this considerable amount of money
The brother and sister must have been too lazy to care, and they gave him a headache in the end.
By the way, what did these two immortals think at the beginning? They have no business sense at all...
What is intolerable is unbearable.
Long Qi was overwhelmed by a lot of troubles and wanted to call for help, but the two people who could talk things over were elusive and could not be contacted easily.
After pondering for a long time, Long Qi gritted his teeth and set up all the live broadcast settings for this account, and then started the live broadcast directly regardless of whether there were those two around him. There is still no trailer, but a fan base of millions will not let any action go unnoticed.
In just a few breaths, countless barrages flew up on the live broadcast screen that only showed a scene inside the shuttle cabin.
Long Qi didn't wait for everyone to react and struck first:
"Dear friends, there is no Miss Ruiwen or your Great Vampire God today. I live-streamed it on my private account yesterday and got an unexpected surprise. I want to cash it in as soon as possible to give a reminder to all parents who live in daily life. …”
After a pause, he continued: "This is just my private account. I temporarily activated the emergency account yesterday and it will be deleted soon. Please don't send any private messages for business cooperation here, and don't go to What kind of young lady are you looking for, or praying to God or worshiping Buddha? Yesterday, I forgot to turn off the reward function, so I will contact the platform to return the money collected to everyone as soon as possible. Can I get the full amount? ?Said... After all, the boss behind the scumbag media is not easy to mess with, as you all know."
It has to be said that in this world, people’s understanding abilities vary greatly.
Long Qi has been influenced by Yuan Wuwei recently, and he has a bit of a bitch in his mouth, but he also wants to cut the knot with a quick knife. When he said a lot of words, some people directly thought of it:
"What, the scumbag media won't let Miss Ruiwen live broadcast?"
"I don't know if the scumbag media is easy to mess with, but he does seem to be very tough recently."
"You can't wait to cash it in, isn't it too ugly to look at?"
"The people in front are just speechless."
"Hahaha, Seventh Brother, you've already been bitten, so you should just carry the camera honestly."
"Brother Long Qi is totally fine with live streaming! Just change jobs, we will support you!"
"So where is this now? It feels like it's in mid-air... Brother Qi, are you absconding with the money?"
Long Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes, knowing that he was making things simple.
In desperation, I can only explain to netizens a few points that can easily cause misunderstandings.
As time goes by, it becomes increasingly difficult to escape.
Later, the barrage became more and more violent. Although a group of people could not see Miss Ruiwen, nor the boy with a duck voice who could not tell whether he was a "god" or a "madman", Long Qi had already He has established himself as a "confidant" and "spokesperson", and is somewhat popular, so it would be nice to chat with everyone.
After all, Long Qi was free, so he just chatted and chatted a few words. At the same time, he also asked everyone to take a look at the thousands of root shadows below the shuttle, which seemed to be fluttering in the wind: "This is above the three spires, look. Just watch, don’t come here to die. In fact, ordinary people don’t have a chance to die here, it’s almost halfway up the mountain. Those who have watched the live broadcast before should know it well... "
"You still have the nerve to talk about live streaming!"
"So if you have the guts, you should set a certain point and ration it!"
The barrage was filled with anger, but Long Qi didn't care: "These are the things I want to say. This account will be canceled in two days. We all have a long way to go. See you in another way..."
As he spoke, he also controlled the shuttle, gradually deflecting to the outside of the three spires, and slowly descending to the Changwei River supply point.
Many viewers were not happy at this moment, thinking that he would go around the sky again without seeing the elusive two brothers and sisters, so it would be good to appreciate the elegance of Lord Baifeng.
Long Qi ignored their bad habits and dealt with them casually. He was still going to drink some coffee at the supply point to kill time.
It was at this time that Fries called:
"You didn't go into the cave?"
"I asked to wait outside... What, come here to have a drink together?"
"I probably won't be able to go up today."
"Why?"
"It has been detected in the city that Mr. Baifeng is particularly active today, and many people in the Hundun Order have also sensed it. Since you are not following Mr. Tiger, don't stay near the three spires. It's better to be careful."
"active?"
Long Qi looked outside the shuttle again. In the fierce mountain wind, the waving root demon shadow was indeed very powerful, but it didn't seem much different from the previous times when he came here.
But at this time, who would take risks if they could be more secure? He immediately agreed readily:
"I know, I'm already at the Changwei River supply point."
"You also need to be careful of abnormal disturbances, black floods and so on... It is said that the precipitation this year is much less than in previous years, which is not normal, and it might be bad."
"... Well, I'm at the supply point. I won't go out if I can."
Long Qi responded with a smile, but his brows gradually furrowed:
Maybe he was too worried and always felt something was wrong.
In order to maintain his rugged persona, Frith usually does not show concern for his mother-in-law like this. If there is a clear problem, he will definitely speak up and clear it up at once.
In this case, could it be that this guy smelled something strange at the Lakeside Hotel... but he's not sure yet
At this time, the shuttle had successfully landed on the apron. Long Qi had already thought of the concluding remarks. As he came down, he said: "Look, Mr. Baifeng is not in a good mood today. Fortunately, we ran fast, and then we were bored in the house. Drinking coffee is nothing to see..."
Before he finished speaking, the bracelet vibrated, and Fries called again.
Long Qi was confused. What should he say in two words
He connected smoothly, and Fries spoke in a short tone:
"power cut."
Long Qi was startled, then said "Fuck".
Frith slowed down his speech slightly.
: "There was a 'power outage' just now. At least here at the Lakeside Hotel, all Dreamland game players have been disconnected, exactly the same as the previous two times."
After a pause, he added: "You should be extra careful outside."
Long Qi grinned: "Please tell me something!"
There seems to be no connection between the two sentences before and after Fries, but the logic inside is consistent:
There have been three "power outages" in three days. Even if there is no pattern at present, this "instability" itself has caused the deterrent power of the global network woven by a certain "living god" to be lost. .
Whether it is "extreme" or "fishing", there will inevitably be variables due to the fluctuation of people's hearts.
Long Qi could only pray that this variable would not be reflected here and would not hit him on the head.
After hanging up the phone again, Long Qi headed toward the function hall with full concentration. Only halfway did he notice that a barrage flashed across his retina.
Then I remembered that it was still live broadcast, but it didn’t matter.
The Dream Game originally covers the whole world, and maybe many of the viewers watching the live broadcast are in sync with his news.
Sure enough, words such as "dream game" and "disconnected" soon appeared in the barrage content.
Netizens also raised many questions, but Long Qi couldn't answer most of them.
In a sense, regardless of the old, everyone's current intake of new information has gradually been brought to the same level - there may be deviations in understanding, but it will eventually be smoothed out.
This can be regarded as the sequelae of "pushing the wall", and many people in this world need to seriously adapt.
Long Qi was no longer in the mood to deal with the excessive curiosity of netizens, so he showed them the familiar location: "Look, you have all been to this place, at least you have seen it many times, there is nothing new. What needs to be said has been said, the historical mission of this account... "
Halfway through his words, Long Qi suddenly got stuck.
Because at this moment, the sight cast towards the function hall of the supply point caught an unclear shadow.
Although it was not clear, because the color scheme on that person was so eye-catching, Long Qi's heart subconsciously skipped a beat, and his first reaction was to turn back...
He really changed his mind, and a series of subsequent actions followed naturally:
He quickly turned back towards the tarmac and subconsciously made a gesture of patting his forehead as if he had forgotten something.
There was a series of "???" in the live broadcast.
Due to the current viewing angle problem, the audience could not clearly see Long Qi's expressions and movements, and was confused by him:
"What's wrong?"
"You forgot to take something."
"Have you met your creditor?"
"There seems to be a figure on the left...is he really the creditor?"
"By the way, why does it look familiar?"
"I'll take a screenshot, enhance the image and report back."
"Brother Qi, what's the matter with you? Otherwise, don't withdraw the reward."
Most people are not aware of the seriousness of the problem and are either confused or ridiculed.
Long Qi did not turn off the live broadcast as he said before. In fact, except for the "slap on the forehead" which was probably superfluous, he did not dare to make any unnecessary actions... or even thoughts.
In fact, he felt that the "turn and leave" reaction was too loud, but he couldn't correct it at this time and could only shut up and walk.
At this time, the mobile barrages suddenly became intensive.
Due to excessive stress, Long Qi's vision narrowed, and his perception of the external world also declined somewhat, which meant he was "turning a blind eye".
So much so that after several rounds of reminders from the audience on the barrage, he noticed that in the direction of the three spires on his side, under the bright daylight, the majestic mountain suddenly "raised" again.
Long Qiyi stopped in shock, and it took him a few seconds to determine that it was not the mountain that was rising, but the "roots" that were inciting the mountain wind that were dancing almost crazily, rolling up into the sky, making the three-spire area seem to have increased by hundreds of meters in an instant. For a time, it really blocked the sky and blocked the sun, and stopped the clouds.
If it had been circling up there just now, there's no telling what would have happened.
Across several miles of mountain roads, the strange "Woo-Woo" howl mixed with the mountain wind finally came through. It really seemed like the violent roar of a giant beast, even if it was intermittent, it was enough to take people's breath away.
This corresponds to Frith's reminder, but why is Lord Baifeng so restless
Thinking back to the highly dangerous figure he had just glimpsed, Long Qi had a strong sense of ominousness.
By the way, if this is really a "fishing bureau", the "big fish" has been caught. Where are you, Mr. "Amulet"
While I was lost in thought, the bracelet vibrated again.
Long Qi subconsciously answered the call. The person contacting him this time was Tiger:
"Where are you?"
"Long Tail River Supply Point... where are you?"
"Wait there, get ready to go!"
There is obviously a very strong and harsh noise on the Tiger side, and there seems to be interfering electromagnetic waves, which greatly affects the communication quality.
It is basically certain that he was at the scene of the violent changes in the three spires. It must have been the restless Lord Baifeng who made him unable to stay in the second cave.
Long Qi was thinking this, but he almost forgot the most important thing. He was busy looking at the bracelet and lowered his voice:
"Little...who is here!"
"Who?" Tiger obviously didn't hear clearly.
Long Qi also realized that he could no longer use voice and was about to send a text message instead.
But at this moment, an arm wrapped in a thick suit and long sleeves stretched out and hugged his neck affectionately.
It felt like there was a breath of air in the ears and eyes.
Long Qi froze.
It was also at this moment that he naturally lowered his gaze and saw two long and slender hairy legs, wrapped in extremely ill-fitting grass green pencil pants. The feet further down were matched with a pointed leather shoe and a thick-soled shoe. Travel shoes.
The person who hugged his neck did not speak immediately, but such a timing and such an action made all Long Qi's subsequent reactions freeze.
The whole person is like an ice cube, frozen from the surface to the innermost layer.
"Just say it." The person said with a smile.
In my memory, this person's voice was erratic and his accents were completely out of tune. But when you get closer, it sounds more like mosquitoes and flies shaking their wings, or cicadas chirping after autumn, with a strange vibration.
The sound waves scratched through the skin of the auricle, making the hair on one's hair stand on end.
But at this time, there was no need for Long Qi to communicate anymore. Tiger, who still maintained communication with him, quickly confirmed the identity of this person:
"Rabbi... you can't wait to rush to the stage and act like a clown!"--------------------
PS: It’s been a long time since I was in the third grade.
In addition, a cheeky 6,000-word chapter will be added.
This chapter is thanks to Sanren Yu Ci 9201 Dameng for adding an update (3/3).
At present, there are more updates for Dameng (12/27)... I hope I remember correctly. If there are any mistakes, please correct them in time.