This immediately silenced everyone in the discussion group.
Fangirl: "The Sentinel is spying on the screen! Hahaha, I caught him, didn't I? By the way... My hidden mission is getting harder and harder to complete. Those predators have become smarter. What should I do if I can't steal energy? Did the planner secretly change the predator's AI IQ?"
Sentinel: "Hmm... I just made a minor adjustment. It won't have much impact. Keep testing and try to get more energy. It's time to show off your ingenuity!"
Fangirl: "Don't worry! As long as it's something you tell me to do, I will definitely treat it as my top priority! Even if I don't play anything in the game, I will complete Sentinel's test beautifully! That way, I can have the confidence to say on my tombstone that I worked with you."
"yue~"
Lao Bai couldn't stand it anymore and directly closed the Tieba group.
Looking back at my students... Students...
"Fuck! Where's my student?"
He stood up and looked around the pool but didn't see it.
In a hurry, his throat moved in a regular pattern, and he took a big breath and yelled out loudly:
"Shi! Zhen! Xiang!"
Fine ripples appeared on the surface of the swimming pool.
puff!
A head popped up from the deep end of the swimming pool.
"Puff! Bah! Bah! Why are you yelling so loudly? I'm practicing holding my breath! You scared me!"
Student Shi gave Lao Bai the middle finger.
Only then did Lao Bai feel relieved.
At this moment, he suddenly realized...
"I just... seemed to be using the battle roar vocalization technique in the game?"
"Wow! It's actually quite useful? This game designer is quite talented. He brought real-life skills into the game and taught them to the players. Wow~ Is this the awesomeness of virtual reality?"
"Cough cough cough! Damn it! My throat... hurts!"
... ...
"Captain Wang!"
"Captain Wang!"
The official was very efficient this time. After discovering the anomalies in "Apocalypse OL", they formed a network security team to specifically study this website and the game behind it.
Wang Meng, a 40-year-old ace cyber policeman, was assigned to be the captain of this team.
He asked, "Have you found out where this man called Sentinel is?"
A young girl wearing glasses in front of the computer answered: "No... The addresses are all fake. Every time we track him, we will track him to a new location. The other party has extremely advanced network anti-reconnaissance technology. We can't locate him through conventional means."
Wang Meng was not surprised.
If we could easily locate the top hackers who created such exaggerated websites, there would be no need to form this team.
"There's no need to track his IP address. We need to find another way to make a breakthrough. Track this person's past records and find out his real address based on the information he revealed."
Another round-faced man said, "Captain Wang, I think... this person may not be the owner of the account. He may just have stolen an account."
The girl immediately retorted: "No... I found that the Sentinel account has been very active in posting, and the tone and logic of his speech are very similar to that of the same person. If a person who often uses Tieba software had his account hacked, he would definitely find a way to appeal. I didn't find any appeal records for this account, so it means that he is very likely the real person!"
Wang Meng: "Or someone he knows..."
Everyone began to look through all the content previously posted by the Sentinel account.
The Internet... leaves traces.
"Xiaogouju has released another guide? I admit that you are awesome, but the next second, I have one too."
"This summoning BD of the polar bear is pretty good, I copied it!"
"How come you have so much of this material? Can you give me two copies?"
"Fuck! Don't throw away the equipment you dropped. I just need it. Trade it to me online!"
"The materials are so slow, is there any kind person who can give me a few sets of materials?"
"... ..."
Everyone looked at the screen full of text and replies, and they couldn't understand anything. After looking carefully for a long time, they finally made out the words between the characters. The entire screen was filled with two words: "Give it to me."
For a moment, the whole team was silent.
After a while, the girl with glasses shouted:
"Found it! A week ago, the user of the Sentinel was in a residential building in the city of Demon City! His real name is... Cheng Shaofeng."
Wang Meng put on his hat and went out in style.
"Xiao Li, book a flight. We are flying to Shanghai today..."
3 o'clock in the afternoon.
Wang Meng and Xiao Li came to an old residential building in the suburbs of Shanghai.
This place looks a bit old.
There was an old man sitting downstairs basking in the sun.
Wang Meng asked, "Uncle, do you know a guy named Cheng Shaofeng from our neighborhood?"
"Cheng Shao what?"
When Wang Meng heard it, he understood immediately.
"Okay, sir, please sit down."
"Okay~"
Fortunately, there were not many residents in this building. After checking one by one, they finally locked down Cheng Shaofeng's address.
Wang Meng knocked on Cheng Shaofeng's door.
Dong Dong Dong~
"Hello, is this Mr. Cheng's home? I'm from the neighborhood committee..."
For a long time, no one answered.
The two looked at each other and resisted the urge to kick the door.
After coordinating with the police in Shanghai, the neighborhood committee was allowed to enter with the key.
Inside, there was no one. There was only a computer and half a bowl of moldy instant noodles in the bedroom.
The neighborhood committee lady said, "Why are you looking for Xiaofeng? He's a good boy. He often helps me with chores. I don't know how to fill out that form, so I asked him to do it for me. And if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to pick up the package my daughter sent me from abroad..."
While the neighborhood committee lady was talking, Wang Meng suddenly asked, "Auntie, what does Cheng Shaofeng do for a living?"
"Oh! Xiaofeng told me... He said he was doing something online? I don't understand young people's stuff, but he should be able to make money. I've never seen him default on rent."
"Um... OK, I understand."
Everyone searched here but found nothing valuable.
Cheng Shaofeng's occupation... No relevant information was found.
"When did this person disappear?"
"And what exactly does he do?"
"Oh, right, let's have our people disguise themselves as players and contact the sentinel, and try to find out his current address..."
After Wang Meng came out of the community, he always felt that something was wrong.
"So, is the content on this website true? Xiao Li, let those of us on the team who are good at gaming go to the website and make an appointment to try it out."
He decided to go to Shanghai to look for the player named "African Thin Dog". Judging from his comments, he had entered the game before, and... as the third-generation heir of Duoyu Group, it would be convenient to contact him.
... ...
Game time, 6am.
The players woke up one after another.
Cheng Shaofeng looked a little tired because he surfed too late last night.
"Ah~~ I'm so sleepy. Why didn't any girls talk to me before I traveled through time? And they even hinted that I could go on a date... Damn it! If I hadn't traveled through time, I wouldn't be lying on the top of this hill doing quantum surfing every day. I'd already be lying on Beaker's bed!"
“What a pity!”
Cheng Shaofeng met with the players, said some official quotes as usual, sold some goods in the store, sent all the players away, and then began to take a nap.
"Uh... the store is running low on food. It's time to go to Salt Well Town to get some supplies. The caravan from Colossus City won't be here for another week, so we should get more this time."
Nowadays, the shops buy low and sell high, and stockpile everything sold by players. Those that cannot be sold to players will be packaged and sold to Yanjing Town to make a profit.
"Let's take a nap first, then find a player to go out with me..."
On the other side, after practicing all night, Atton walked towards the energy emission column without any psychological burden.
“Ahh~~”
Charged 840 points.
"No one can stop me, Atun, from becoming stronger. I am the most powerful necromancer in this base!"
... ...
PS: I had originally planned to write 3 chapters, but I had to go out to accept relief supplies sent by others, which was a bit troublesome and delayed some time, so I didn’t write about the new profession, what a pity... The name of this chapter seems to be completely unrelated to the content, so embarrassing.
Also, I completely lost my sense of taste today.
I finally believe that spiciness is not a taste but a pain sensation, because now I can only taste the difference between spicy and not spicy.
But the symptoms of dyspnea have been alleviated a lot.
I hope things will get better and better in the future.