The Chaos Base was not divided, and there was not even any large-scale war. It seemed that the world was peaceful, the horses were put into the south mountain, and swords and guns were put into the warehouse.

But only those who know the inside story like Mu Shaoan will understand how tragic the consequences of this civil war coup are.

because

"Sorry, the flights to other war zones have been delayed extensively, and there is no way to know when they will resume."

"In terms of railways, high-speed EMUs are still accessible."

"Sorry, there is only one way of transportation to other war zones, horse-drawn carriages, or walking."

"What are you kidding? It's all the 24th century. You actually let us use ancient ways of travel?"

"Who knows what happened? I didn't hear about the virus invasion."

"Yes, all mission worlds can be accessed smoothly, and the local Internet is also smooth. How could it become so awkward?"

In the transportation hub square of the Fourth War Zone headquarters, thousands of anti-virus hunters were trapped here. As they have long been accustomed to the convenient methods of high-speed aviation aircraft, high-speed EMUs, and even cross-war zone transmission, they are simply incomprehensible.

This situation is like in the real world, when you want to go to work early in the morning, but you find that buses, subways, and taxis around the world are all on strike.

After listening to the crowd for a while, Mu Shaoan knew what was going on. It must be that the Internet law has been born, but the three giants did not know which party got the benefits or none of them got the benefits. Therefore, in order to avoid the violent shock caused by the Internet law, various measures were immediately launched to strive for a buffer period.

There is no doubt that the best way to deal with the Internet laws is to enter the ancient times. As long as there is no basis for the Internet laws, it will not matter.

This is really killing one thousand enemies and losing one thousand eight.

But this is really impossible. From Mu Shaoan's perspective, this is also the best response strategy.

Because the laws of the Internet are too awesome and involve too much, if the three parties work together, they can even immediately enter the Chaos Base into the Seventh Era.

But once there is such a fierce dispute, the best way to prevent accidents and be coveted by viruses is to completely freeze the laws of the Internet.

I can't use it, you don't want to use it, he can't use it, no one can use it.

Finally, everyone joined forces and re-entered the ancient society.

After a silent sneer, Mu Shaoan turned around and left, wandered around the huge city, and soon entered a biochemical zombie bar.

Thinking back to the time when he deliberately fell asleep in order to steal Cynthia, his favorite thing to come to was this zombie bar.

After pushing the door and entering, he was stunned and changed his style.

It was still a bar, but I could no longer see the bloody and broken zombie ladies, but instead they were furry orc ladies.

The lights on the dance floor are very ambiguous, but the dancing and carnival are not all orcs. On a high platform in the center of the stage, a little demonic beauty wearing a transparent bikini is dancing pole dance, which is very sexy.

"Give me a cup of hell magma."

Mu Shaoan walked to the bar and said to an orc waiter inside that he was completely familiar with these things. The decades of desolation and depravity were not in vain.

"Bang"

A black cup weighing hundreds of pounds hit the bar, with red magma-like wine inside, and even flames floating on it, which looked scary, but in fact it was a pretty good wine, with a sweet and mellow taste and endless aftertaste. Of course, the price was also expensive enough.

He raised his glass and gulped his breath. The moment he put down the cup, Mu Shaoan burped a few times, and a few tiny red flames appeared in his ears, nostrils, and even his mouth. It was very pleasant. This could be used to play magic in reality.

After throwing down a few Chaos gold coins, Mu Shaoan began to turn around and admire the enchanting pole dance, but the light in his eyes was paying attention to the surroundings.

Soon, he found the target of the trip, a dog-headed man.

As the saying goes, there are hundreds of people, and there are all kinds of people. In fact, Mu Shaoan understands very well those who change blood from humans to zombies, and can also understand those who change blood from humans to orcs, or demon blood, angel blood, etc. After all, it is very powerful, not.

But changing one's own blood into a dog-headed man is really weird.

The dog-killer is the weakest and weakest bloodline. He is even better than the goblins. At least he has the talent of a businessman.

So so far, Mu Shaoan has only encountered such a bonker.

Hundreds of years have passed, and this guy is still alive?

I squeezed over and came to the guy and found that this guy was holding two huge bear girls in one hand and screaming intimately. Judging from his appearance, it was like a Chihuahua was driving two Tibetan mastiffs.

In terms of heavy taste, no one seems to be able to do this guy.

"Sorry, please pause."

Mu Shaoan said, and took the two bear girls away. He had to do this, otherwise the kobold would launch shamelessly in a few seconds, although he was unable to enter from beginning to end.

"What are you doing"

"Wow"

A large barrel of wine was poured by Mu Shaoan, and the next second, a hundred Chaos gold coins were thrown on the table.

"Tell me where s-789 is?"

Although this dog-headed man is a weird one, he is also a very qualified intelligence dealer at the headquarters of the Fourth War Zone. So after blinking his eyes, he immediately forgot all his unhappiness, quickly picked up the gold coins, and muttered: "He is retired. You have to go to the real world to find him, but I don't know his identity and address in the real world. I don't have that authority."

Mu Shaoan frowned, a little helpless, and then turned around and left. S-789 was an old postman who Mu Shaoan met in the Fourth War Zone. He was very good at talking about it. Moreover, this old guy has a limited background and has good character. He had an appointment with Cynthia to meet S-789 in the Fourth War Zone. Now it seems that he can only postpone it for a while, because now the Internet rules are sealed and hidden, so it is not ordinary difficult for him to go to the real world.

After walking out of this orc tavern, Mu Shaoan thought about it and started buying food, drinking, water and various medicines. The situation is hard to say now, and no one can determine how much the three-party bosses want to be retro. If it is retro to the steam era, it is better, but they are afraid of retro to the feudal era in one go.

Of course, this kind of retro has nothing to do with the mission world. What the avant-garde science fiction games, science fiction movies should do and what they should do, but what they really affect is the living environment of anti-virus hunters.

Think about that situation and you will know how cheating it will be.

Shortly after buying a lot of daily necessities and medicines, the thing Mu Shaoan was most worried about finally happened. All the aviation railways and highways leading from the Fourth War Zone headquarters to other war zones were closed indefinitely.

Including traffic to various LANs, all the traffic has been regressed to the painful horse-drawn carriages, ox carriages and walking.

Various auxiliary software, such as ps, beauty pictures, instant messaging, etc., are all removed from the shelves and are no longer allowed to be used.

In addition, all the benefits of anti-virus hunters have been cancelled, and this process cannot be changed by anyone's resistance. This is the order from the Chaos Base from above.

Finally, without any notice, the Skynet firewall was forcibly removed from the shelves and the Great Wall firewall, which had been deactivated for more than 100 years, was reused.

Although the above changes will not affect the essence of the anti-virus task, I am used to flushing toilets, showers, big fish and meat, and convenience and speed. I was suddenly thrown into ancient times with lice. This is really a world of sorrow.

A month later, Mu Shaoan finally received a summons from the Fourth War Zone branch system. When he stood in the hall surrounded by galaxies again, he felt a little moved.

"Come back?"

"Um."

"You did a good job this time and didn't get involved. To be honest, I would rather not participate in this matter from the beginning, and I really didn't expect that the laws of the Internet would be so powerful and dangerous, so we and the main system soon reached a consensus that if we cannot open the holy ruins in the future, then we will seal this law forever!"

Mu Shaoan listened silently, this time the three parties had seen the picture.

"Is there anything else I need to help? This time I've tried to get back a thousand S-level attribute templates."

"Thank you, I already have it, now it's only a matter of perfection."

"Is that so? It's the best. The breakthrough from level A to level S has different meanings. It will be a new world. The road ahead is still long. Be careful of being arrogant and impatient. I think, my boss, the main system, and even Claire, our generation may not have the chance to open the holy ruins. Hope will fall on your generation. Do you understand?"

Mu Shaoan was stunned and looked up at the busy figure in the distance, "I don't understand very much."

"Haha, there is nothing I don't understand. You should be clear that the general trend is like water. The arrival of a new era will surely submerge the old era. Moreover, we have made such a serious mistake. Therefore, the main system has decided to retreat and solidify this history. Boss, and me, all branch systems, including Claire, must solidify history. This is the final negotiation result and the only way, otherwise the chaos base will be completely divided and all previous efforts will be wasted."

"So now it is not just a matter of the laws of the frozen Internet, but the entire chaos base, the entire human civilization will enter the dark and sleeping era, and all civilizations will be temporarily sealed. You anti-virus hunters will become the protagonists of the next era. Don't be afraid, this is actually an improvement."

"The main body of human civilization is always humans, and we only act as a nanny. Now, facts have proved that we have completed the task left to us by Pangu, that is, the number of anti-virus hunters in the Chaos Base exceeds one billion, the A-level anti-virus hunters exceeds one million, and the S-level anti-virus hunters exceeds one million. Now, we are only a little bit away from completing the task."
Chapter completed!