The Fourth Quadrant of Online Games

Ants versus elephants, what a funny confrontation.

"You asked me to come here," said the passerby to Hei Ni, "so, why did you call me here? Could it be that you want to destroy Delta in front of me?"

The person who sent him a threatening text message made it clear that he wanted to use the safety of Lao Mao, Lao Mao’s daughter, and thousands of innocent players in DELTA to coerce him into the game, but as soon as he entered DELTA, he was busy helping others escape Instead, he forgot the original intention of the mastermind behind the scenes.

When false and real are strung together, no matter how sober a person is, it is inevitable that they will become confused.

It is false that the black mud is chasing and killing players. It is true that someone wants to collect the A-VATAR of the players. body.

The black mud didn't attack it immediately, and it didn't look like the out-of-control beast that would bite anyone at all. This meant that it wasn't originally designed as a killing machine to crush DELTA.

It is indeed a pressure boss, but it is not for the purpose of putting pressure on other players. From the beginning to the end, this scene is just for Pu Yiyang to watch alone.

"Don't pretend to be a fucking alien monster, you are just a piece of code, where is the person who wrote the code, and what does he want me to do?" The passerby continued to yell at the black mud.

It looked silly, but he was convinced that this was the truth.

Sure enough, the black mud in front of him really slowly changed its appearance, from a mess of tentacled monsters that were frightening ghosts and beasts into a human form.

Passing by saw an oversized human face appear in the universe, rubbed his face, and said very speechlessly: "Can't you choose a better-looking one? For example, who in my family, at least make it more pleasing to the eye. , don’t want to beat you just by looking at it, okay?”

The inflated but unpainted Lieutenant Gerald let out a growl of displeasure at him.

"Okay, okay, don't yell," the passer-by felt a headache, "I know it's not easy for you. When I was in the game, Quadrant chased me around. People are no longer in the game, and you have to give people Drag it out and become a ghost and continue to chase me around. You are the hardest-working villain, and I said, did that person add chicken legs to you?"

"Passing by...passing by!" The big head "Lieutenant Gerald" opened his mouth wide, as if he was about to spew fire from it, "You...you damn it!"

"The special effects are similar to those in sci-fi movies half a century ago." The passer-by shook his head from side to side, and continued to watch Lieutenant Gerald's big face, which had swelled thousands of times, from different angles. "Who wrote it?" The code? Just this bit of aesthetic taste, it really looks like that man’s style, when I was a child, there were a bunch of low-quality hand-made figures at home, all of which looked at your level.”

Seeing his rambling comments, the black mud Gerrard on the opposite side seemed to be even more angry, and the black mud all over his body rose for several kilometers, like a fried rooster, wishing to put the boat hovering in front of him Pecking to death with one bite: "Give me...give me...glazed...glazed crystals!"

"Yo, finally said this sentence, you wait," the passing grinned, clapped his palms, took out the crystal in the package, "You mean, you want Glass crystals?"

The black mud Gerald kept repeating as if he had been spat with chicken blood: "Glass crystals...give me the glazed crystals..."

"Tsk tsk, do you really want it that much?" The passer-by held the crystal and shook it in front of the screen, then suddenly retracted it, "I won't give it to you."

He threw the glazed crystal aside, then suddenly pulled out his gun, aimed at the crystal, and fired several times.

Black mud Gerrard let out a mournful roar.

However, the smoke dissipated, and the crystal that was supposed to be extremely fragile remained unmoved.

"It's really useless." The passerby retracted his gun with a little melancholy, took the crystal back, looked at it in front of his eyes, and then glanced at the black mud surging with anger in front of him, "It seems that I only have the real 'give' it to you."

He clenched the glass crystal tightly, lay on the captain's chair stretched out, and pushed the steering column casually.

The small battleship started on the spot, turned into a beam of light, and slammed into the middle of the black mud!

In order to prevent the black mud from reacting, he specially activated the superluminal engine a split second ago, and in the blink of an eye, he would crash into the black mud with his boat.

For a moment, those passing by didn't even move their eyebrows.

He just wanted to destroy the glass crystal.

It doesn't matter if he can't do it by ordinary means, he can find another way and try to use his spear to attack his shield.

Now, how could he not guess what was in the crystal, why it made Wu Zheng and others obsessed with it, and he had to go all out to let him get it, and then went around a circle to ask him to return it.There is obviously a secret hidden in it, a secret that will subvert DELTA and the human world, a secret that Wu Zheng and that man talk about and mention to him from time to time——

Why did Wu Zheng tell him that there are certain things that only he can do?

Why did the man's ghost tempt him to hand over the glass crystal with his own hands?

Why did the so-called algorithm that pioneered a new era fail to remove human consciousness from the body, but instead put those people's consciousness in a prison, swinging between virtuality and reality?

There is only one answer.

When the spaceship hit the black mud, it was like driving straight into the stomach of a monster. Along with the creaking and trembling, the outer shell of the ship, together with every furnishings inside the cabin, showed cracks like spider webs.

This half a second seemed to drag on for a long time, completely different from what he felt outside the screen. The passerby blinked half a time, like watching a frame-by-frame stop-motion movie, watching his ship disappear into ashes.

The sound comes later than the image.He saw the dazzling fire first, and then the loud rumbling noise.

There was an explosion.

The spaceship was blown into a pile of fragments in the strong light, and even Gerrard's face covered in black mud was completely destroyed, and those passing by flew out of the cabin under the strong impact.

The moment he fell into space, he didn't forget to look down at the glass crystal in his hand.

It's a pity that the shiny thing is still unscathed, and the black mud called the DELTA data deletion machine failed to destroy what he wanted to destroy.

The time that had just been elongated quickly returned to its position, and those who passed by looked at the countless fragments floating around them, and suddenly had a never-before-seen experience.

Infinite space, boundless silence, powerless body.

All these sensations poured into his brain, making him feel what he shouldn't have felt, suffocating.

He forgot that he was no longer a non-access player.

"You bastard!" Someone seemed to call him somewhere, and he instinctively thought it was a hallucination before death, so he grinned foolishly.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a boat rushing towards him, miraculously avoiding the lumps of black mud floating around, and a beam of teleportation light under the hood, locking him like a walking rope.

It was dark and then bright again, and those passing by found themselves lying on a familiar boat.

It's Laomao's big hairball number.

He wanted to turn over and sit up, but coughed a few times, and fell back heavily.A hand reached out and grasped his limp arm.

"The blood bar is almost reaching the coma line, you bastard. If I come a few seconds later, you will become a floating corpse in space. Tell me, what is going on in your clever head?" Furiously, he yelled at him non-stop, "Send a boat to hit the black mud monster? Pu Yiyang, you are really promising. I haven't stared at you for a long time, and you are going to sacrifice your life again? I really thought you were here If you gave up your life, those idiots will build you a hero monument in the game?"

The guy exploded like a firecracker, but one hand kept holding him tightly and didn't let go.Passers-by felt that their hands and feet finally had strength, and their blood bars must have been recovering by leaps and bounds. They thought to themselves that they would never refer to the talent of the Tyrians as "the brilliance of the wise" when writing DELTA strategies. Mentally retarded pit money".

"Hi," he flopped over like a salted fish, and finally saw the face of the Tyrian. He raised his other hand, which was still not quite in control, and touched the face that was so beautiful even when it was frowning. "You're not dead yet, don't cry yet."

The Tyrian roared: "Why are you crying? The devil is crying!"

Even so, he raised his hand and touched his face.

As a result, of course, he found that he was once again given to the donkey in front of him.

It seemed that he really had new and old hatred welling up in his heart, and he really wanted to pounce on the spot and beat up the asses of those passing by.

"No, don't do it yet." The passerby was able to sit up, and the first thing he did was to look at his basic panel, and he was stunned after seeing it, "Still unable to log out?"

When he saw this person appearing in the game, he was really relieved, because he thought it meant that the troubles outside the game had been resolved.

One shot shot you over the head, and it seemed that you were a little bit guilty: "Clearing bugs, of course, should be done by professionals."

Passing by: "...So you also ran to the game to die?"

You glared at him angrily: "Who told you to drive me away if you don't say anything clearly!"

This time it was the passerby's turn to feel guilty.

"Okay, it's fine if you come," he smiled and licked his lips, leaning on the man as limply as if he had no bones, "I just want to kill you."

One shot at you: "Sweet words."

But it seemed that he was quite useful, he didn't walk away, he didn't push away the passers-by, and the corners of his tightly pursed mouth were still a little bit upturned.

Calculating the real time, less than two hours have passed since the quarrel, Pu Yiyang thought to himself, but he felt that it seemed to be a matter of a previous life.

"Wait, who's sailing the boat?" He suddenly thought of something and jumped up on the spot, "Is it the old cat? The old cat is here too?"

One shot at you: "No, I told him not to come, he just lent me the boat."

The driver's seat a few meters away turned around, and the person sitting on it met the passerby.

"Old Qianqiu?" The passerby was slightly surprised, "You were also on the Star of Voyage just now?"

The short old man with a blue rhombus on his head bent over, and made a welcome gesture that he often made in weapon shops to passersby.

"The old cat really made friends with this NPC," the passer-by scratched his eyebrows and muttered, "Will there be any sense of crisis of life and death in the case of the NPC? Or is it just taking the old cat's money and accepting his commission?" , did you come here by boat?"

You shrugged after a shot: "Anyway, the NPC, your short stump friend said that he can be trusted."

Passers-by didn't have time to think about whether there was a precedent in DELTA like NPCs running around with players. He was looking at the black mud outside, watching them regroup from the state of being blown into a pool of loose sand, and then turned into claws and claws again. a large group.

This boss named An is truly immortal, because it was originally a pile of living sand, which can turn into anything at any time, and can also change from anything back to the state of sand at any time.

Just like you can kill a person, an ant, but you can never kill an atom, or any smaller unit.Life itself is the connection between these small units, and once a certain form of connection is destroyed, it means death for that life.But if the bond itself is not certain, you can't take the living body apart as you crush a person's flesh, because it is itself broken.

As long as it is in the game, they can't kill it, but they can't let the tiger go back to the mountain and let it threaten other players.Threatening it with glazed crystals is not enough. Those passing by have just verified that it will disintegrate before destroying the glazed crystals.No matter who wrote this code, it obviously has a setting, that is, it cannot harm the glass crystal, which is another crucial piece of code.

They need another method to control this pile of black mud.

The passer-by kept searching for possible useful knowledge about Delta in his mind. He looked at Mr. Qianqiu, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Before they boarded the voyage star for the second time, right here, in this cabin, the old cat said a word to him.

"In this game, there are some places that non-access players cannot enter."

"Where are non-access players inaccessible?" He asked Mr. Qianqiu.

"There is a place that non-access players can't enter, because it doesn't actually belong to the place in this game," the NPC answered him with a straight-faced smile, "That place is called the Sea of ​​Nothingness. A legend circulated in DELTA, in the legend, only some persistent players can pass through that barrier and go to the place he really wants to go."