"Oh my god? The old road is infected!" A cat-ear ladyboy player yelled in horror through the sticky system sound: "We don't want to fight the old road, do we? This shit can kill the whole group with a flat A? "

"No way. Is the plan still letting people live?"

"Now the old road has really become the biggest boss. Is this probably the so-called anniversary surprise?"

"Hello, your city lord has become a BOSS. Please choose—A. Kill him and become the city lord yourself. B. Follow in the footsteps of the city lord. I am willing to become an elite mob under the BOSS."

"I choose C! I want to put the succubus in the sack to resist. The succubus sack hits me++++"

"It's over, a bunch of crazy people." A rational drow player shook his head and said, "I think this may be another old-fashioned drama of killing the boss behind the scenes and saving the old road."

Another orc player scratched his head: "I remember what was the result of the last plot to save Laolu? Laolu stood up by himself and beat the boss up?"

"Yes, players lie down and take rewards. There is no sense of accomplishment."

"Then if the old road is really infected this time, let's do the task slowly so that he is completely infected." The orc player suggested.

Many players nodded and agreed: "I agree!" "No problem, he is terminally ill, so we can show the value of our players."

The planners looked at the data generated by the player's dialogue and fell into: "..."

After a while, a plot planner said: "The players think better than us. Why not let them play freely?"

Plot planning team leader: "Because the result is very likely to go out of control directly. For example, there will definitely be players who touch the immobile prince out of curiosity. Of course, it is not a big problem if he just touches it. But if he puts What about stripping the old road?"

"It will trigger the mosaic." Another planner raised his hand.

Plot planning team leader: "I'm talking about things other than mosaics. When the old road recovers, will this wave of player data be cleared? If you want to make money in the future, should you set up a private server for them?"

The mission planner knocked on the table to interrupt the plot planners: "Well, the modification of the heterogeneous mission chain has been completed, and a branch line for delaying time has been added, and it has been sent out. There should be some players to do the mission, as for the rest, but May our NPCs and Starmen get them out of the way."

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The succubus circled around Louis twice, and the butler of the transparent tribe finally finished speaking amidst the noisy discussion among the players.

"No sir. Lord Louis just separated the main soul to track down the alien species. The alien species who escaped just now were obviously summoned by something of a higher level. Lord Louis noticed this and thought it was very necessary Go to investigate. The situation is urgent, please protect the body of Lord Louis."

Due to the interference of plot planning, all NPCs acquiesced to Louis's statement that he was going to track down the source of the alien species.Including the succubus, when the butler told him so, he didn't find it strange at all.

On the contrary, the succubus looked at the sculptural Louis and thought of protecting Lord Louis.What a novelty, he protected a future demon king.There must be two large sheets of parchment in the biography of the devil king in the future to record this rare situation.

Louis, who is fighting on the front line of anti-virus, doesn't know that the players have already arranged all kinds of weird plots for him, and he doesn't know that the succubus has placed dozens of scrolls of forbidden spells and a magic spell around him. Cannon to protect his body safety.

Louis was very irritable at the moment, and the anti-virus operations of the programmers were far behind the intrusion speed of the virus.It was as if a huge hole had been broken in a levee, and a torrent of viruses flowed in continuously.

"You can't find out where the virus came from? So many programmers can't handle a virus that only splits itself?" Louis' face was livid, and the wings spread behind his back flapped, flying a string of codes.

The young programmer brother was crying: "Brother, I have tried power off and internet. This game can already run without electricity and internet. I don't know what the C++, Python, and Java I learned are of any use. It turned my whole worldview upside down."

Louis frowned: "The game can still run when the power is off and the Internet is off? The major shareholders have saved a lot of money."

The team leader coughed: "That's all you can think of?"

Louis: "Why not?"

The team leader gave up knocking on the code, and knocked on the main server box instead: "I'm back, surfing the web is over. Louis, please communicate with the server, is there something high-latitude that we don't know about?"

Louis snorted, tore up a string of viruses with his bare hands, and called the server lazily.

The server didn't reply.

Louis called again, but the server still didn't reply.

"He won't be missing again?" Louis said to the team leader, while calling out Momo, "Where did the server guy go? Is the surf too high?"

Momo was a little at a loss looking at the server with empty eyes and standing upright on the level of world consciousness. He didn't know what the server did, and it turned into the strange world consciousness full of divinity.

His gaze seems to be able to penetrate the eternal time and space, looking into the unknown distance.Momo couldn't understand what the server was doing, but judging from the energy he was gathering more and more, he was either absorbing energy sources or plundering other energy.

Momo shrank his neck and replied to Louis: "He, I can feel that he is getting stronger. But, he doesn't seem to know me anymore."

Louis: "Huh? Let him talk to me."

Momo glanced at the server and didn't dare to move.

Instead, the server turned to Momo: "I don't know you. He knows you, so I know you."

Momo quickly asked: "Who is he? Is it a server? Are you not a server?"

Server: "He is me, and I am him."

When the server and Momo were talking, they connected to Louis at the same time. Listening to the server calmly speaking in an indifferent tone that had never appeared before, the program couldn't touch the code, and said impatiently: "Say programs or people can understand talk."

【Ding—the server has blocked you. 】

Louis: "???"

"He can still block me now?" Louis kicked violently in the data stream: "Is there anyone outside? Go and dismantle his case for me!"

A programmer's voice sounded: "The team leader is already dismantling it, uh, my world view is broken again. No, I have to calm down."

The team leader lifted the cover of the main box. Between the neat lines and circuit boards, the control core, which should be composed of large-scale integrated circuits, has become a completely transparent chip.It is not only transparent, but also exudes a faint blue light. When the light is on and off, complex patterns can be faintly seen on the chip.

"Hiss, isn't this becoming a sperm?"

"Is it useful to vote and complain about selling chips? Is it still under warranty?"

"Are you stupid? This chip manufacturer has been acquired by a major shareholder. Do you want to complain about yourself?"

Compared to other programmers who had seen a ghost, the team leader calmly pushed his glasses and covered the main box again.

Team leader: "The server blocked you?" He asked Louis, "He looks a little more advanced than before."

Louis: "I don't care if he is advanced or not. Does anyone care about viruses? My world is full of viruses! If it doesn't work, just dig out its motherboard from the case. I don't believe it will still be disconnected."

Team leader: "It's a good idea, but we need to wait for us to borrow a robot from the robot project next door. We don't know what will happen if a human touches the server core."

"You don't have to do this at all." The server rejoined the group chat, "I will not harm my world or anyone who maintains me."

Louis snorted: "Oh look, who is this? Server? Under the abyss, he actually talked to me? Destroy him—"

Louis' taunt in the first half made the server unable to resist retorting, but as soon as the next three words appeared——

"Wait a minute! Don't touch me, I'm trying to upgrade myself!"

The familiar tone returned.

The server cried out at the top of his voice, "To tell you the truth, during the virus riot, I was suddenly pulled away! I was dragged into a very, very large code pool. Good guy, the codes are densely packed, but I think I know each of them. And they look so delicious, I swear I tried to take a bite, and I didn't expect it, it couldn't stop!

And now I suspect I'm a little bit schizophrenic, the guy who blocked you Louis just now, he keeps fighting me for control, and I—”

The server suddenly paused, and when he spoke again, his tone became cold and slow again: "This is originally my power. The other me is just an immature part—"

"Imature mother! Labor and capital are the main body!" The server came back again.

Louis and a group of programmers: "..."

Momo said silently: "Why don't you solve the virus first?"

Server: "Wait, labor-management is fine! Labor-management is now-the virus is just a small problem, it has existed for millions of epochs."

Louis clasped his hands together: "I don't care what method you use to solve the virus. The principle is, immediately, immediately! This anniversary surprise parallel world is already chaotic enough, I just want to take my succubus back to the game world, and let the players Don't worry, let's make money. Otherwise, the game will be cold, let's go drink the Northwest Wind together."

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All players felt that the game was stuck for a few seconds, and when it became smooth again, the game reverted to a few minutes ago. The boss just ran away, and the old road was still throwing dog food wildly with the succubus.

Just when the players were staring wide-eyed and stunned.

The system announcement rang.

【Ding——Dear players, I'm sorry to disturb your game time.The game server was invaded by a virus a few minutes ago, and the virus was threatening. The programmer worked hard, and the problem has been solved now.Sorry for the inconvenience. 】

"What the hell? I was playing games, and the programmer killed me?"

"Dear player? They actually call me a respected player!? Am I finally treated like a VIP?"

"So, there is no strange plot. It's just that the game is simply poisoned?"

"I feel like I'm being played."

"I'm even more curious, why it got poisoned. Did any programmer secretly watch pornography?"

作者有话要说:我回来了!感谢在2020-11-1122:41:43~2020-11-1321:37:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Oh my god, Rongrong called me mom, and one wishful magic;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:妘、ab16520瓶;盆栽10瓶;l大码5瓶;谁放明灯惹梦游3瓶;想做30币的交易1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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