When I put on the savior vest

[Dear gamers:

Hello gamers.

Thank you for always being able to participate in my game and live until now.Presumably you should be a rich gamer, and now I invite you to participate in the last feast in a week.

......]

Tao Xingwen opened the letter, and the content was exactly the same as that shown by the blond boy in the video. He rubbed the paper with his fingers, it was very ordinary letter paper, with a smooth touch.

"Will you strive for hope or accept death..."

Tao Xingwen looked at the contents of the letter, and closed his eyes a little excitedly.The previous scenes echoed in his heart, making him unable to remember what his previous life was like for a while.

Strange to say, it has only been about half a year since the game appeared.But to him, it seems like a long time has passed, so long that he has forgotten how he lived before.

Those who survived now have struggled countless times in this terrifying death game, and watched how many people died.

The lights outside were dim, and many people were already ready to turn off the lights and rest.Tao Xingwen turned on the phone and dialed the number Xiang Liang had left before.

'beep...'

After the phone rang a few times, it was answered quickly, and Xiang Liang's familiar voice came from inside.

"Tao Xingwen?"

"Well, it's me."

Tao Xingwen flipped through the letter in his hand before continuing, "...I have received the invitation letter."

"..."

The voice on the other side was silent for a while, and there was a rustling sound, as if the other side was flipping through something.Tao Xingwen didn't say anything either, the two were silent through the phone.

"...What a coincidence..."

After a long time, Xiang Liang's voice came from the phone, the volume was not loud, as if he was talking to himself.

"I also received that invitation letter."

"......"

This time it was Tao Xingwen's turn to be silent. He frowned and looked through the invitation letter in his hand again, but still got nothing.

"I'm more and more sure now..."

On the phone, Xiang Liang's voice sounded again, with the meaning of thinking, and the voice was not very loud.

"That game must be held for another purpose."

Xiang Liang had discussed this topic with Tao Xingwen before, but when he brought it up again, he couldn't help feeling worried, and he sighed slightly.

"Perhaps... But anyway, we should first find a way to improve our abilities."

"If the physical fitness is tested again because of the last level this time, it will be difficult for us to pass the level."

"laugh..."

Xiang Liang's speech with an unknown meaning came from the phone. He seemed to be a little tired from the previous game. After chatting casually, he suggested that there is something to talk about tomorrow.

Putting down the phone, Tao Xingwen still rubbed the ordinary envelope, muttering: "There is still a week..."

Thinking of something, he took out the paper and pen from the drawer, and quickly recorded on it...

As more and more words were recorded, Tao Xingwen's expression became more and more serious...

The next day, pictures of the invitation letter were posted on the Internet. Some players posted that they had received the invitation, and the time was unified to participate in the final game in the early morning of the night a week later.

After that, it aroused a lot of public opinion. Everyone was guessing what kind of content the game would be, and some even posted their experiences and guesses on the Internet.

Compared with the black smoke and dirty posts in the past, the content of the post these days is almost like a game strategy post, full of concern for the players who will participate in the game in the future.

'I integrated my recent game experience, don't lose! @****'

'*****, look at the strategy!Don't step on the pit! ! ! '

'Don't lose! ! '

No matter what the original intention is, when everyone is faced with such irresistible things, they can only compromise helplessly.

During this week, Tao Xingwen was different from the silent exercise before. He specially hired a personal trainer at a high price, planning to come to a surprise training. During this period, he also had several phone calls with Xiang Liang, and confirmed the future cooperation plan.

A week passed quickly until the game started and in the early hours of one night, 'Moore' was dangling his legs and making final preparations.

While browsing the forum, he still kept making funny faces at the 'Trash-Ke' and 'Pingtai' next to him.

"How are the preparations at Tomoko Yukawa's side?"

'Trash-Ke' sat beside him humming a strange little tune, he was holding a small notebook and didn't know what he was writing down, did he say 'perfect! ''That's it! 'if.

Behind the two of them, there was a distance between 'Pingtai', holding his mobile phone in his hand, he kept swiping, he raised his eyelids to look at 'Moore', and said lazily: "I'm watching his live broadcast now, there is no problem at all .”

On the screen of his mobile phone, 'Tomoko Yukawa' was lazily following a group of people, watching them cautiously explore the room.

"Well, will it be ready so soon? I'll take a look too." 'Moore' closed the post bar, and said directly into the air: "Miss AI, help me with the live broadcast of Yuchuan."

"Roger that!"

The computer screen in front of 'Moore' flickered for an instant, and then Tomoko Yukawa appeared.The angle of view on the screen is not determined by a certain game player's fixed angle of view. Instead, it is like in a movie, where everyone is given a lens at a certain distance, and will continue to switch as they move.

"Hmm...it's like watching a movie."

'Trash-Ke' moved his head closer and looked at the computer next to 'Moore'. He blinked and looked at the figure of 'Tomoko Yukawa', showing a thoughtful expression.

'Garbage-Ke' asked: "Didn't it mean that no matter what game, in reality, it only took 1 minute to participate? Why is this a real-time broadcast?"

"Because it was going to be broadcast live, I made some adjustments."

'Moore' commanded the AI ​​to open a small window on the computer screen, so that the two-line live broadcast could be performed at that time, while answering the doubts of ''Trash-Ke''.

"If the original time difference is followed, the players who did not participate in the game would have no sense of reality."

"So I communicated with World Consciousness, and the final game will be played live. Now it's just an experiment, so as not to make mistakes."

"what..."

'Trash-Ke' showed a thoughtful expression, and said: "So everyone can see the handsome and heroic appearance of the participating players?"

"..."

The point of this sentence was too obvious, 'Moore' looked at him, not hiding the disgust in his eyes.

"You guys don't want to pretend to be a game player from the red side, do you?"

"Ah, this ah..."

'Trash-Ke' guilty eyes fluttered, but he didn't look at 'Moore', and said in his mouth: "I am also a game player, D-level characters like 'Pingtai' have participated in the game, I will go in and have a look Not too much."

"After all, I was also a hero who saved the world before, and I am not comparable to a small person like Heping Tai."

'Pingtai' who was trampled on innocently rolled his eyes in the distance: "..."

'Moore': "...."

Staring at someone for a while, 'Moore' sighed and said, "You didn't invite..."

"Sauce sauce sauce!"

'Trash-Ke' didn't wait for 'Moore' to finish, he took out an invitation letter from his coat pocket with excitement, held it in his arms, and twisted his body around.

"I'm ready~ I won't hold you back when the time comes!"

'Moore', who saw through it in an instant, felt even more tired: "..."

"Thanks to Ye Qingqing~ Sure enough, he still loves me the most!"

Without waiting for anyone to ask, 'Trash-Ke' told the origin of the invitation on his own, with the happiest look on his face.

"Wow, I'm so touched. I am indeed Ye Qingqing's favorite vest..."

"Really...you even boasted about yourself...this vest is poisonous."

'Moore' sighed, ignored the embarrassing 'Trash-Ke', turned his eyes to the screen again, thought for a while, and asked: "Miss AI, can we cover everything by then?"

"no problem."

"very good."

'Moore' nodded in satisfaction, and then pushed the head that was protruding from the side away with some disgust.

"Then let's make all the connections now and make the final announcement."

'Trash-Ke' didn't care about the movements of 'Moore' either. He rubbed his chin and blinked, turned back to the previous seat, holding the small book with an excited face, not knowing what he was recording, and muttering Muttering: "I can't appear on camera yet, but I..."

'Moore' ignored him, and then said to the AI ​​left by 'Tomoko Yukawa': "Let everyone outside have my live broadcast on their screens."

AI: "Understood! The connection is in progress, and there will be a simultaneous live broadcast in ten seconds."

"Ten...nine...eight..."

As the countdown ended, the computer camera in front of 'Moore' showed a red light, 'Moore''s face appeared on the computer screen, and behind him was an ordinary white wall processed by AI.

And outside, everyone's computer automatically becomes the live broadcast of 'Moore', even if there is no computer or screen turned on, it will be turned on automatically.

"Hmph~ Good evening, everyone~"

On the screen, 'Moore' waved his hands happily, his blond hair shining in the light.

"I'm the black detective 'Moore' who will soon participate in the final game. I believe everyone should be familiar with me."

With the synchronization of the screens, the originally peaceful night became noisy again, and everyone looked angrily at the boy on the screen.

"Damn it! It's that demon!"

"Where is that guy?! Can anyone find his IP address!"

"Ah! I'll offer 1000 million! As long as anyone finds out where this guy is, I'll give the money immediately!"

But their yelling couldn't reach the heart of the person involved anyway, and 'Moore' still had a smile on his face.

"The final game will be played soon, are you looking forward to it? I am looking forward to it."

"You must have discovered something. In order to allow everyone to better appreciate the final game, I made some comments with the game developer and made the last game a real-time broadcast."

"Except for the invited players, everyone will be able to watch the live broadcast tomorrow night. Are you looking forward to it?"

On the screen, 'Moore' tilted his head with a smile. He reached out and took out the invitation letter, shaking it on the screen.

"I will be with everyone tomorrow morning for a super exciting final battle."

"Then, we'll see you soon."