Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Earth time, October 25th, Friday.

The weather in Province G is starting to cool down. It is a sanatorium located deep in the mountains and adjacent to a 4A-level scenic spot.

Lu Yiyun, who was carrying a briefcase, led a younger young man up to the second floor of the nursing home with ease, turned a corner, and found the ward with the "Liu Yaowu" nameplate on it.

"Aunt Lu is here."

The little girl sitting by the hospital bed and swiping her mobile phone saw the two entering the door, and immediately jumped up, busy pouring water from the cup.

"Why is Xiaoyun still here, not in school?" Lu Yiyun asked in surprise.

"Aunt Lu, you are so noble and forgetful. I graduated this year." Liu Xiaoyun said with a smile, "I was going to submit my resume to find a job, so my dad needs someone to take care of me."

"Look at me, I'm so busy, I always remember that you are still in your early twenties."

Lu Yiyun patted his head with a smile, put down his briefcase, sat on the side of the hospital bed, and bent down in concern: "How is Lao Liu?"

The middle-aged and elderly man lying on the hospital bed has looked at Lu Yiyun and smiled since Lu Yiyun entered the door, but he seems to have difficulty in moving, and there seems to be a problem with his reaction nerves. He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, only spat Drooling down.

"My dad is much better these days." Liu Xiaoyun poured water for the two visitors, then turned back to get his cell phone, turned to Lu Yiyun's direction and pressed the play button, happily said, "Look, Aunt Lu, my dad recorded In the video, he is very sober in the game, just like before!"

On Liu Xiaoyun's mobile phone, a picture of a skeleton projected on the water was played.

The skeleton whose face was photographed by the water surface projection is chattering. Although the white bone skull can't see the expression, but only from the voice, he can hear his uplifting spirit:

"Xiaoyun, don't listen to your mother staying here with me. I'm fine. You go about your own affairs. You're such a grown-up, it's time to find a boyfriend..."

"Tell Nurse Li for me, don't keep putting the urinal under the head of my bed, even if it doesn't smell, I'll always be sick of it."

In fact, Lao Liu is still sober and understands everything, even if he can't move or speak, his mental head is ruined after being paralyzed for half a year. Last year, he was able to spend ten days and a half months squatting on the construction site with young people. If I can't get up and down, I'll be as thin as a hairless old monkey this year.

The last time when Lu Yiyun saw Old Liu on the hospital bed in reality, he almost failed to recognize this Liu Gong who had presided over the construction of many road and bridge projects.

It wasn't until meeting him in the "game" that Lu Yiyun saw the look of this old Luqiao man again.

In the cell phone video, Lao Liu was still nagging about his family's affairs with great anger, and Lao Liu on the hospital bed knew that it was his voice, and smiled at Lu Yiyun radiantly.

"It's really energetic." Lu Yiyun smiled and patted Lao Liu on the shoulder, "Old Liu, take care of yourself, cooperate with the treatment to bring your body back, if you can't stand, at least you can sit, let's think of a way, say It’s not allowed to come up with technology that can communicate normally without speaking, how comfortable it is.”

Lao Liu struggled to move his lips, but couldn't make a sound, so he blinked his eyes as a sign of approval, rolled his eyes again, and looked longingly at his eldest daughter.

"Dad, you have been online for eight hours today, and you can log in later for the rest of the time, huh?" Liu Xiaoyun knew what Dad meant, and came over to coax him, "Next time in the game, go offline first when it gets dark. It's not suitable to play for so long at once."

Lao Liu blinked helplessly a few times.

"Look at your dad well." Lu Yiyun stood up with a smile, "I'll go and see Uncle Geng, old Liu, take good care of him."

"Hey, okay, goodbye, Aunt Lu." Liu Xiaoyun got up and saw her off.

Lao Geng's ward is on the fifth floor. Because Lao Geng is old and his wife is not young, the air conditioner is used when the heating is not turned on, and the temperature in the ward is higher than that of Lao Liu.

"Little Lu is here."

Seeing Lu Yiyun, Mrs. Geng held Lu Yiyun's hand excitedly: "I really... thank you, Xiao Lu, thank you for remembering Old Geng, the old man's energy has improved a lot these days, and he is willing to eat, doctor I am willing to cooperate with the inspection... Thank you so much, Xiao Lu!"

"Don't say that, no one can afford it. If you want to thank Uncle Geng, I can't even rank among the people who should thank Uncle Geng." Lu Yiyun said hastily.

An old voice came from the ward: "Okay, okay, don't stop Xiao Lu, let him come in and talk."

Mrs. Geng hurriedly invited Lu Yiyun in. Lu Yiyun took a look and found that Uncle Geng was sitting up, leaning against the pillow, holding a tablet in his hand. Seeing Lu Yiyun, he made fun of her.

"Oh, Uncle Geng! You, you——you are doing well?" Lu Yiyun was extremely pleasantly surprised.

She also has the medical records of Geng Jianguo and Liu Yaowu here, and the two attending doctors also report the situation to the expert team every day, but they haven't actually seen anyone. Lu Yiyun really can't believe that Geng Jianguo is recovering so well.

"What's the matter, that's it." Lao Geng's spirit is really good, with a bright smile, but his voice is still weak, which is incomparable with that in the game, "There are fewer pains every day, so how can we improve our spirit?"

Liu Yaowu was paralyzed in the lower limbs due to a major accident on the construction site half a year ago. His brain was also impacted, and the damage to the nervous center led to abstract signal thinking disorders, which is the so-called loss of language function. However, the human micro-EEG is very active. The National People's Congress is almost the same; after the expert group made a bold attempt, Liu Yaowu was able to "log in to the game" normally, and he also restored the normal language function before the accident in the game, which provided a new idea for the research direction of the expert group.

The situation of Lao Geng is different. This old man has persisted in fighting against the disease for many years. Chemotherapy is effective. However, after all, he is getting older and his body and spirit are gradually unable to bear it. In addition, long-term use of drugs for pain relief has resulted in drug resistance. No matter how strong the spirit and perseverance are, they can't stand this kind of suffering...

Liu Yaowu is from Luqiao. He devoted 30 years of his life to national construction. Lao Geng was a soldier. The helmet came out and arranged for these two.

Lao Geng triumphantly showed Lu Yiyun the video he took in the game. The canteen he and Lao Liu built was very popular. Geng Bian also showed off his soup-making skills, and the response was really good...

"It's a pity, you can't taste the saltiness after becoming a skeleton, you can only rely on the touch, or else I can be a chef like Lao Liu."

Lao Geng, who was over seventy years old, showed off their abilities in the game like an old child, and Lu Yiyun and the assistant who accompanied her couldn't help laughing.

After meeting these two, Lu Yiyun and his colleagues went to see the two attending doctors...

On the way back to the research institute, Lu Yiyun, who drove the car himself, was silent halfway, and sighed abruptly.

"Director Lu?" The assistant turned around.

"It's nothing." Lu Yiyun smiled and didn't say anything more.

In this nursing home hidden deep in the mountains of G province, besides Liu Yaowu and Mr. Geng, there are also several people who have made great contributions to the country.

The helmet can't directly cure the disease, but the helmet can comfort these people who have worked hard all their lives, and can relieve the pain of some diseases like Geng Lao.

However, the helmets in the hands of the research institute are limited, and the limited helmets need to be invested in the clinical treatment of a large number of patients with impaired consciousness...

Lu Yiyun, who presided over the work of the expert group, felt a little regretful.

There are too few helmets, and if there are more, there is no need to struggle to prioritize.

During the period of giving the "target" materials, the expert team didn't do nothing... What should be done was still done.

After some action, the expert group confirmed that the "target" can indeed put real materials into the "game world", but it seems that it cannot transfer living creatures.

The Beidou satellite locator installed on the tricycle lost contact four hours after the container was handed over. After that, Ji Tang found the working satellite locator on the tricycle in the "game".

The firearm components hidden in different tricycles were also successfully brought into the "game". Ji Tang quietly assembled these components and assembled them for test shooting. There was no effect on the function...

In a certain container, the expert team intentionally put a cage containing two mice in it; Lao Geng, who “logged in to the game” two days later than the container, dismantled the container with special marks and found the cages of the two mice. corpse.

Afterwards, Professor Yin Zhengliang of the expert group took over Lu Yiyun's forum account, offering various prices and giving various excuses to test the other party. Unfortunately, the "target" was very stubborn in cooperation and refused to exchange materials for any other than helmets. cooperate.

After many negotiations, "Target" hinted that the number of helmets cannot be increased endlessly, but has some kind of limit.

What exactly is the restriction? Professor Yin Zhengliang has not been able to speak out...

Facing such an opponent who was gradually revealing his old and cunning face, Professor Yin Zhengliang had a headache, and so did Lu Yiyun.

"I can only take it slowly." Lu Yiyun sighed secretly, suppressing the anxiety that had arisen in his heart.

That night, Yang Qiu, who returned to Earth from another world, took a bath and had supper as usual, checked the player forum, added refinement to the experience post, and sent a warning to delete the post and ban it for the brainless Mengxin Train services.

In the past two days, the most popular discussion on the player forums is about civilian NPCs. The newly added NPCs on the two "main city" maps of Exile Town and Desolation Stronghold are like real people, which greatly attracts the interest of casual party players. All kinds of speculation about these NPCs are almost slaughtered.

Well... This is also a very normal thing. Compared with the "advanced NPC" whose various performances are quite divorced from reality, the "civilian NPC" is indeed closer to the human beings in the understanding of the earth people...

Yang Qiu scanned the analysis posts of these leisure parties one by one, mainly to confirm whether there are any crazy players who want to engage in show operations-the civilian NPC identification technique can see the green name, and there is no "drop" of equipment; Players who can't stay idle want to see if civilian NPCs can be hacked to death... If someone shows signs of such a dangerous behavior, Yang Qiu will bluntly send a title gift package.

From the current point of view, it’s okay. There are many spider lairs in the wilderness of the desolate stronghold and at the end of the underground passage in the town of exile. There are monsters to vent the aggressiveness of these players. In addition, it was announced during the settlement of the previous "Suppression of Rebellion" missions. After deducting all the prestige and banning the account, the players who cherish the account are not ready to die.

After reading the forum, Yang Qiu habitually looked at the backstage of the administrator.

During this period of time, "Director Lu" has been sending him emails almost every day, trying to get information from him with all kinds of tricks. Although Yang Qiu is a little impatient, he has taken a lot of supplies from him anyway, so he just ignores them... …If you get upset this time when you take something, then it will be difficult to ask for something next time.

Today's email from "Director Lu" came up, expressing boldly that a certain granary in Nanzhou, G Province, went to the old grain stock, and asked if there was any interest in the hundreds of tons of grain...

Yang Qiu: "..."

"This guy, is he trying to test if I have any plans to become the king and play hegemony...?" Yang Qiu didn't show the slightest excitement, but rubbed his chin to ponder, "The civilians brought back from Camor, and The apologist who came to the exile town to eat and let these guys make sure that the 'game' is indeed a world, considering that I went ahead?"

If you want to ask Yang Qiu if he wants food, he definitely wants it.

But the person behind the account of "Director Lu" can guess with his knees that he has changed. He is not the scientist who devoted himself to research before. He has to pay the same price for taking other people's food, so it is impossible for you to take it for nothing.

And this is where Yang Qiu is more difficult... He has not yet been promoted to a great magician, and the imprint matrix cannot be "expanded", and he cannot give them more helmets.

After thinking about it, Yang Qiu replied that the other party didn't need it temporarily because there was no place to store it.

His attitude was that he neither denied the other party's guess, but he was not sure either.

With such an ambiguous attitude, Yang Qiu went to bed with peace of mind.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Qiu woke up, and when he opened the backstage of the forum administrator... he found that "Director Lu" had emailed again.

In this e-mail, "Director Lu" made an even more astonishing statement: "A machinery factory in X province has a backlog of cement production lines, chemical fertilizer production lines, thermal power generation units... and other supporting facilities due to Party A's default on payment. Equipment, are you interested?"

Yang Qiu: "..."

—Which machinery factory can squeeze so many complete sets of equipment at one go!When I have no common sense!