Baozi thought for a while and then said: "Butt, no, pp boss, please open the forum. There is a small group under the forum. You can check the chat records first."
The PP leader hesitated for a moment, opened the forum, scrolled to the bottom, and saw a small group, and then his eyes widened.
"We, we know each other!?"
"Do you still have any impression of yesterday's game content?" Baozi asked.
The PP leader shook his head, "My impression is that he is doing some neural programming tasks in the company."
"Okay, the only way now is for you to log off first."
For these strangers, the PP leader was still very wary and said directly: "This game has an anti-pervert system, do you know?"
Baozi choked and couldn't help but roll his eyes and said: "Then please go to the company to log off, and we will wait here, okay?"
"How do you know I-"
The PP leader paused for a moment. If he really knew the other party, then it would be normal for the other party to know his birth point.
But this idea is really terrifying.
"You guys, just wait!"
The PP leader trotted into the company, and two prosthetic security guards at the door looked at the few people eagerly.
"What's going on now?" The muscular tyrant with the thickest lines was still in a state of confusion.
"This kind of memory loss will not appear in reality, right?" The red flower demon, the most out-of-the-box, became rarely afraid.
"We'll find out later."
While the few people were waiting, a group of marching people quickly surrounded the entrance of the company called "Beautiful Internet".
"Oppose moral chips and artificial shackles."
"Oppose corporate expansionism and human commercialism."
"Defend human ethics and defend freedom of crime!"
Soon, a group of heavily armed prosthetic security guards appeared, holding water cannons, and sprayed the group away.
In the friends list, the PP leader is offline, but in the small group on the forum, the PP leader is online.
‘I’m sorry, sorry, sorry, I don’t know what happened. I promised to go online to do the task, but as soon as I went online, I forgot everything!’ PP leader
"Can you remember when you are offline?" Baozi asked quickly.
'Hmm, um, um, when I got offline, I remembered everything!'
Baozi breathed a sigh of relief. If he had forgotten everything after going offline, then this game would be too scary.
‘What now?’ Plane
‘@PP Boss, how is your physical condition now? Do you have a headache, brain fever, nausea and vomiting?’ I love eating steamed buns.
"Brother Baozi, you are talking about the symptoms of a woman's pregnancy," the PP leader replied with a sweaty expression.
'So are you feeling well?'
'Yeah, great.'
‘Then let’s continue the mission?’
‘The problem is that after she goes online, what should I do if she forgets again?’ Black Ice 2
‘…’
As a veteran player, although not a high-level player, Baozi is rarely silent.
How to do this?
‘Actually...I have a way’, PP leader
'I will tell you a secret. I have never told anyone else this secret in my life. I am going to take it to the coffin. If you tell me after I go online, she will know that you are not lying.'
"What secret?" The plane made a lustful expression.
"Is it necessary to play so hard?" Baozi made a sweaty expression.
'It's okay, Brother Baozi.'
The PP leader made a courageous expression.
'Actually, the ones I drank were not An Qixuan and Lee Seung-ki, but Lee Seung-ki and the second male lead Baek Jung-hyuk!'
'……'steamed stuffed bun
‘…’ Black Ice No. 2
‘…’ I am a big muscle tyrant
‘You are all sending ellipses, so I won’t. What the hell is this!?’ The red flower demon made a suspicious expression on life.
The PP leader responded with a shy expression.
'Anyway, if you just say that, I will definitely believe it. Okay, don't ask, I'm online!'
Sure enough, after going online, the PP leader forgot a few more people.
However, as soon as the chat records and CP targets came out, the PP leader really believed it, with a look of conviction on his face.
"It turns out I know you, that's great."
Qi Qian complained: "That means you can't send ellipses in the game, otherwise I'll make one for you."
On the way back to the city, the big-muscled bully who had always been rough-looking suddenly said: "It's okay to continue with the mission, but what about this memory? Do I just forget it forever?"
Black Ice II thought for a moment and said, "Look at your game panel. Are there any negative states?"
The leader of PP opened the task panel and let out a light sigh, "There really is a negative state of missing memory data."
"That'll be easy."
"Brother Hei Bing, do you have any idea?" the PP leader said excitedly.
"Yes," Black Ice No. 2, who was wearing sunglasses, patted his waist and said coldly: "I'll give you a shot and let you change your number. Won't this negative state disappear?"
"..."
After a moment of silence, the PP leader forced out a smile: "Actually, I think your memories with Brother Hei Bing are not that important."
"What a joke. Killing without blood!" Qian Qian laughed.
At this moment, Sister Ji spoke.
'Where are the people, where are the people, where are the people, what a mess of cp-eating, I sent you the address, hurry up and get there!'
…
after an hour
Outer city, outer ring street
This is the only way for stowaways to enter the city that never sleeps.
Baozi and Damushao, who are pretending to be passers-by, are wandering around on the road.
They soon discovered a body.
The corpse was soaked in water from the ground and looked swollen, but the two of them had long adapted to this forbidden scene.
The big muscle tyrant let out a light sigh and said, "Why is there no trace of modification on this corpse?"
Baozi glanced at it and said, "This is a low-kettle tribe."
"What is a low-tech tribe?"
"The low-tech tribe is a group of people who do not believe in any scientific transformation technology and advocate returning to primitive life. There are many such people outside the city, and they are often organized into tribes."
"Damn it, if you don't believe in technology, how do these people survive slash-and-burn farming?"
"You don't care so much."
Baozi found a camera on the street. Most of these cameras were remnants of ancient times, but they were in disrepair. It was hard to say whether they could be used.
Baozi has been working in a shop for a while, and he hasn’t mastered prosthetic repair techniques yet, but he has figured out the ‘basic repair’ skills.
He stepped on the telephone pole, took it apart three times, five by two, and replaced the battery with a new one.
"How is it? Can it be used?" he asked in the small group.
‘Well, no problem.’ the PP leader replied.
"It's so amazing. The human brain hacks into the camera. How on earth is this done?"
In a gas station on another street, Hei Bing No. 2 was sitting in front of a hot dog stand with a cigarette in his mouth, looking around warily. Next to him was the PP leader.
At this time, the network implantation chamber on the head of the PP leader was constantly flashing a series of codes.
The neural signals are converted into pseudo-sensory data, which are then amplified by the implanted chamber and invaded other electronic products.
However, compared with the ability of cyber hackers to intrude instantly, she is much slower. On average, it takes ten minutes for the PP leader to intrude into the lowest level electronic device, that is, a camera.