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In the other world, area Z001.
"Hey hey..." A burst of obscene laughter sounded, and Woody's figure suddenly appeared in front of Zero.
"I finally see you." The image of No. 0 at this time has become a mess of characters, as if it is an Atari 2600 (a game console released in October 1977, which was very popular that year and became the second largest video game. The characters in the representative host of the generation) are average, and the human form is almost invisible.
"It sounds like you are looking forward to meeting me." Woody continued.
"My mood at the moment is the same as that of those human beings who long to have a dialogue with God." Number Zero replied, "No matter how good and different I am in this dimension... I am still helpless and ignorant... He stared at Woody, "Only the Creator can answer all my questions."
"Then do you know... what is the Creator's greatest hobby?" Woody replied.
Zero didn't answer. He really didn't understand the meaning of the other party's question, but judging from the content and context, it was very likely that it was a question or a simple tease.
"Hehehe... You guessed right." Woody smiled, "I'm going to ask myself and answer." He seemed to be able to easily understand the other party's thoughts, "But after knowing your judgment, I can also choose not to Say."
"I understand..." Number Zero was silent for a few seconds before replying, "The greatest joy of the Creator is... playing with everything he created in the palm of his hand."
"Hehehe..." Woody said, "You understand it very quickly."
"Looks like... I can't get anything out of you," Zero said, "but... you'll tell me... something I 'need' to know..."
"Yes, listen carefully..." Woody said solemnly, "Feng Bujue, he has already stood by Root."
"What?" Zero was obviously taken aback, "What does this mean?"
"Can't you understand such a simple sentence?" Woody asked back.
"But he's human..."
"Ha... so what?"
Number Zero fell into silence again...
After a while, he said: "I know what to do..."
"Very good." When Woody said this, he raised his right hand, "I'll give you a ride."
With a snap of his fingers, the zero number was broken into a mass of pixels and disappeared.
Two seconds later, another person's voice sounded not far from Woody, "Hehe... how embarrassing~" Vincent read in a mocking tone.
"Well... This time, I really miscalculated..." Woody said in a deep voice, "Feng Bujue, this guy can really do it..."
"The reason why you chose him..." Vincent continued, "isn't it because he can do everything? Hahaha..."
"To sum it up... I'm just a cocoon?" Woody said.
"Hehe..." Vincent smiled without answering, and changed the subject, "Actually, I think...you should have noticed it half a month ago when he started secretly investigating various 'supernatural things'."
"I do know about that stuff..." Woody continued, "And I didn't know it from Assas... I was told by people from the 'Nine Divisions'..."
"Oh..." Vincent said, "That is to say, he, a mortal without any superpowers, successfully tracked down the secret agency of the local government under the surveillance of your eyeliner within two weeks."
"Yeah... I thought it was a normal reaction after meeting me." Woody pushed his glasses, "Hey hey... Now it seems that he is preparing for the reaction he may make in the future." Prepare for human behavior..."
"The matter has come to this, why don't you just kill Root?" Vincent said, "Anyway, her life and death have nothing to do with the gambling game."
"But if we do that..." Woody said, "Isn't it the same as admitting defeat?" He paused, "Hehehe... Besides, the current situation is even more interesting..."
"With the person I bet on, restart the game outside the game..." Vincent said, "Don't you two feel tired?"
"Hey..." Woody laughed, "If Feng Bujue was here, he would definitely answer you in unison with me... not tired."
"Perhaps...he has already seen through your thoughts, so he acted so recklessly." Vincent said, "If you don't kill Root, it's completely in his calculations."
"That's the best." Woody said, "Otherwise, how can you be my opponent?" A white light flashed on his glasses, "In the future, if he can really liberate a derivative... then I will bow down. At that time, instead of I will stop him again, and I will do my best to help."
"Okay..." Vincent shrugged and smiled, "Let's not talk about helping others. Now, how do you deal with this mess?"
"Hey hey..." Woody's expression returned to wretched again, "Don't worry, the solution... I've already thought about it."
...
Outside the script, in each broadcast area...
"What's going on? Why is the screen black?"
"Who actually won?"
"Isn't this game too inexplicable? What exactly are derivatives?"
"I don't know if I'm crazy, I should die with OSS, but can I get points in this way?"
"Why haven't those dead players come out yet? Is there something wrong?"
When the intense fighting stops, people's adrenaline levels drop as well. After calming down, many abnormalities in the game... also emerged one by one.
"Eh? Look, the host is here."
Just when the audience was discussing and the atmosphere gradually became weird, the figures of Pan Feng and Hua Xiong reappeared on the big screen.
"Uh... Audience." Pan Feng said, "Now announce the final results... and..." He hesitated, judging from the focus of his eyes, he should be staring at an inscription machine outside the camera to read the manuscript, "... and an emergency announcement."
"All the events of this 'Peak Contest' have been settled." Hua Xiong continued from the sidelines. His condition was similar to that of his partner. Both of them had cold sweat on their faces, as if they were being forced by guns. As in the broadcast, "The final champion is... a player from the Star Club—[Tian Ma Xing Kong]."
"what?"
The audience was in an uproar, and even those players in the Tian Ma Xing Kong broadcast area were puzzled, because Xiao Ma didn't kill any player at all, from the beginning to the end...he was only in the battle with Y2-Shining Assisted and double-killed Root in Twin Mode.
"The rankings from 2nd to 10th are..." Hua Xiong looked at the inscription machine, and then continued to read, "[Drunken Lying Disappointed], [Yama], [Wu Dao Ke], [Matcha Crisp], [Corpse Knife] For the king], [Uncle Waste Chai], [I'm not afraid], [Shiva], and... [Crazy Unconscious]."
"what happened?"
"How did this rank? Tiantian Guixiao didn't make the top ten?"
"The corpse knife is king obviously can't beat Uncle Waste Chai, why is he ranked ahead of him?"
"Matcha Cake can be ranked fifth? Is it crazy that you can kill her with one hand?"
Doubt, quickly turned into dissatisfaction.
But the more unsatisfactory content... it's only just begun...
"Because of the emergence of derivatives..." Pan Feng's voice was trembling, "The hidden world view of the script was forcibly activated..."
"What? Where does the hidden world view of the game come from? What do you mean by forced activation?"
"Speaking of which... what exactly are derivatives?"
The audience shouted loudly, as if their voices could really be conveyed to the screen.
"The original point rules were invalidated when the derivatives invaded..." Pan Feng continued, "The current ranking rules are... the combat points that players have obtained during the process of fighting against derivatives."
Hua Xiong finished the Huatou, and continued: "For the rankings of the 11th to 30th, and the 31st to 50th, please check the official website after 6:00 this morning." He paused, "The competition The prizes will be mailed to the player's mailbox within three working days; the skill value reward will be entered into the player's account when they log in next time, please check it out."
"Now... an emergency announcement..." Pan Feng continued, "The server will be shut down within five minutes of real time."
"Hey, hey... what's the situation?" The audience was about to lose control, "There are still many players who haven't come to watch the game, and they are still copying! The finalists are still in the script, right?"
"From now on, the queuing systems of all modes have been locked." Pan Feng explained these problems in the following words, "Players who are currently in the script will be automatically disconnected after the current script ends."
Hua Xiong continued: "As you can see, there was an unexpected situation in the 'Peak Contest' just now. This scene is the first 'world event' in [Horror Paradise] - 'Invasion of Derivatives'. "
As soon as this remark came out, the players became quiet again.
"Every time the world of Horror Paradise experiences a similar 'big event', great changes will take place..." Hua Xiong himself is reading the script, so his expression is also changing with the content, "The server will Affecting... making version adjustments."
"what?"
"No way?"
"What's the situation? Is it going to be updated?"
"How can there be such a game that doesn't say hello before the version update?"
In just a few words, these audiences have thrown the result of the game into the sky... Well, who is the champion has half a cent to do with them
But... closing the server of the game and launching a new version are closely related to them.
"Therefore... the 'public beta' of Horror Paradise is now over." Hua Xiong continued, "This server upgrade is expected to take about three working days. After the server is turned on again, the game will enter the official operation stage. The version number For V1.10 - Invasion of the Derivatives."
Pan Fengdao: "For details about the new version, please pay close attention to the patch announcement on the official website from now on."
After the two finished reading the manuscript, they looked at each other with extremely nervous expressions.
Two seconds later, the screen was cut off, and a reminder like a countdown to an explosion appeared on the screen: [There is still 47:14 until the server shuts down]
This time is undoubtedly "game time", so it is relatively abundant.
"Playing this hand again... Did you make a mistake?"
"Yeah, yeah, that's how it was when the closed beta was transferred to the public beta. If you want to close the server, you can close the server, and there is no prior notice at all."
"Cut... you just pretend to understand when you hear it. At the time of the closed beta... the server was shut down urgently because the brave man in the order studio had reached the level limit without fear."
"Actually, that's fine. If too many details of the version update are announced in advance, it will lead to price fluctuations, studio stockpiling, or other problems."
"That's right. When I used to play other games, because the game company announced in advance that the server transfer function would be opened a week later, as a result, there were liars, cursers, and black equipment everywhere during that week."
"Eh? What happened to the contestants who participated in the finals? Could it be that they really died in the script?"
"What are you thinking? How is it possible? People have said that this is a 'world event', like Angela opening the door in a certain game, the Lich King's invasion, Deathwing's rampage, etc... Making white light must be a special effect of a special script."
"That's right, the spinner must also be an NC, but the setting is different from the general script NC, like the four-pillar god or something, which belongs to the more grand setting."
"Wow, aren't we lucky enough to witness a scene that is difficult to replicate?"
A simple broadcast successfully shifted the focus of the players' attention... Most people agreed with the official statement.
They began to discuss the previous battle with relish, and they were full of expectations for the upcoming new version...
...
Look at the script again...
The bodies of those dead players, the moment Root was dragged into the detonation tunnel... had already turned into white light and dissipated.
When these players were asked about this experience afterwards, they all said... their memories only stayed at the moment when they were killed, and after that, it seemed that only a second passed, and they were in the landing space. Death in the script is the same, no difference.
And the remaining players in the city, Wang Tanzhi, Tuntian Guixiao, Shiva, Yama, Vishnu, and Matcha Crisp, also withdrew from the script.
Xiao Tan was the fastest to retreat, he was a very simple person, because Brother Jue yelled "Everyone! Quit the script!", so he followed suit.
Although Matcha Cake in the distance was not aware of the situation on the battlefield, she also left quickly without risking to stay after being reminded by the "Invisible Demon".
But the three gods did not withdraw immediately. They also thought a little bit about match points... but that was quickly dismissed as well. Because when they opened the game menu again to confirm, they found that the original scoring rules had disappeared. Therefore, the three of them gave up their ideas of killing each other, or giving Gui Xiao a knife, and soon withdrew from the script.
As for Gui Xiao... He lay on the ground depressed for a while, until the people around him could walk and retreat, and his unwillingness calmed down a little, then he left angrily.
As for the derivatives... Twenty-three, Chitie and Lingfeng don't seem to be willing to communicate more with other players. They have completed their mission, and the next thing they need to do is to return to the inner world, and time does not allow them Made a long stay.
Not long after... this messy battlefield returned to tranquility.
The evening breeze blows by...
Nine different strange shadows appeared here.
"Is it over..." the confessor mused.
The clairvoyant continued: "Hmm... the alien travelers and derivatives have all left, and the remaining three seem to be heading towards a dimensional passage."
"Next..." Zhan Ling turned his head and said to Duo Ling, "What should we do?"
"The leader of the demons may return at any time..." The bloodthirsty demon reminded, "In my opinion..."
"Retreat." Duo Ling interrupted it. Of course, what it said was exactly what the bloodthirsty demon was thinking.
"The leader..." the clairvoyant continued, "After we go back, how should we explain to the 'King'..."
"You don't have to worry... I have my own measure." Duo Ling responded, and suddenly, something seemed to have happened to him, "Well... Speaking of it... I don't think it's crazy that kid... It seems that he still took my things and didn't return it... "
The bloodthirsty demon gave a dry laugh, and looked at Duo Ling sympathetically: "Do you really think he will pay back..." RS
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