Hu Xiaoniu returned successfully and was responsible for awakening Qingchen.
In this cover plan, the most critical link is the stand-in. Qingchen needs an extra helper to escape.
So Hu Xiaoniu pretended to be the housekeeper, while Qingchen still landed in the superconducting world.
There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the Western Continent, even in the corridors on the 67th floor.
Therefore, in Storm City's Sky Eye system, the 'butler' enters the room alone, and no one else has entered or exited the room in the past three years. Of course, the person who walks out of the room can only be the butler.
If someone hadn't been determined to target him, the identity crisis incident should have been temporarily resolved after this large-scale operation.
Of course, there is still one last step left.
At this time, Qingchen looked at Dayu...
Dayu felt a little uncomfortable being looked at: "It was Xiaoyu and zard who begged me to come, but I didn't come on my own."
Qingchen asked directly: "You have painted me, right? Have you finished it?"
Dayu's expression immediately changed: "Don't taint someone's innocence. Why should I paint you?!"
Qingchen said with a half-smile: "How do I know why you drew me, but I know you must have drawn it. Take it out, I want to use it."
There were more than a hundred people in the room, and Dayu felt as if he was being publicly executed. After all, how could so many people know about drawing Qingchen? What if others misunderstood: "I didn't draw it!"
zard: "He draws really well."
Dayu: "???"
Zard looked at his increasingly livid face and suddenly felt guilty: "I know I was wrong, but I will dare next time."
Qingchen smiled and said: "There is indeed something serious to do this time, please help me."
"Are you asking me for help?" Dayu raised his chin slightly.
"Yes," Qingchen said.
"Then what do you want me to do?" Dayu said proudly.
But Qingchen took out an LCD panel and casually copied the streets of Storm City on it. With just a few dozen strokes, a three-dimensional neighborhood appeared.
Qingchen said: "This is... the route from this apartment to the Upper Seventh District. The red dots I marked on it are all surveillance, and the blue line is the surveillance blind spot after my calculation."
Everyone in the room was stunned. The female scroll king Chen Zhuoru looked at the dense red dots on the map. Thinking of her master's extraordinary brain, her eyes suddenly became brighter.
Dayu asked: "You want me to summon your image, follow the route to avoid surveillance, and then appear in a place far away from this apartment?"
"That's right," Qingchen said with a smile: "Only after completing this last step can I be truly safe."
Hu Xiaoniu couldn't help but wonder: "Master, is the control in the Western Continent so strict? If it's already this far, will anyone still doubt you? Moreover, why are there so many surveillance..."
"This is a country without freedom," Qingchen said with a smile: "Dayu, please, this is the route I picked with great difficulty, and it is also the only route that can avoid surveillance. Don't make any mistakes. Arrive at the target location, area A1.
Finally, you only need to show your face under that surveillance, and then the surveillance blind spot in area A2 disappears, and that’s it.”
Qingchen had chosen to walk when he returned to the apartment from the manor, just so that he could memorize the terrain and analyze a path on the way.
Dayu smashed the painting scroll, and everyone saw a fake Qingchen appear out of thin air. Chen's reputation as a painter was indeed well-deserved.
But he saw this 'Qingchen' open the window and climb down the 67-story building like a gecko at night. Dayu stared at the route given to him by Qingchen indoors, and combined it with the route that 'Qingchen' saw.
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Qingchen felt relieved when he saw that he was so serious. He told the others: "You guys visit first, I have to go back to the superconducting world."
In Storm City, the painting Qingchen wears a white sportswear and walks through the complex steel forest on his hands and knees.
Dayu couldn't help but wonder, didn't he draw Qingchen just to disgust him? Why did he work so hard and secretly draw it well, but ended up helping Qingchen a lot?
Is there something wrong with this matter?
This is not right!
Dayu was thinking, but the action of controlling 'Qingchen' did not stop.
The powerful A-level strength allows him to cross many places, but the most important thing is that Dayu has completely mastered all the leveraging skills of parkour.
Ten years ago, when he learned that his biological father was Li Shutong, he decided to become a knight, but he never had this opportunity.
He didn't hate the father who abandoned him and his mother as others thought, because he knew what kind of grudges there were back then.
So to say who he hates, it must be Chen Yu's father Chen Chuanzhi, not Li Shutong.
After Dayu later learned that Qingchen had become the leader of the next generation of knights, he always had the idea of comparing himself to Qingchen.
Sometimes he wonders, if Qingchen were replaced by himself, would he be able to do as well, or even better?
This question is destined to have no answer.
However, he can do something else.
After arriving at Area A1, Dayu saw that it was a remote alley. Qingchen said there was surveillance here, but he didn't notice it.
It must be hidden in a very hidden place.
Dayu was silent for a moment.
At this place, which is a full 8 kilometers away from the Lower Seventh District, he controlled 'Qingchen', like an unqualified person, peed in a deserted corner, and then continued to the A2 area deep in the alley.
Go.
As soon as they entered a2, 'Qingchen' turned into a line of blue smoke and disappeared into the air.
Dayu in the apartment raised the corner of his mouth slightly, Qingchen got rid of the suspicion, and he also made Qingchen a little black. This is a win-win, right?
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The apartment in Lower Seventh District was silent. More than a hundred people were crowded together, and there was nothing to see. After a while, even the old man of the Qing family came through the key door to join in the fun.
He only glanced through the window and sighed: "The Western Continent's technology is better than ours."
The old man looked at Qingchen, who was immersed in the world of superconducting, with some doubts.
Li Kerou helped and asked Hu Xiaoniu: "What is he doing?"
Hu Xiaoniu explained: "Master said that he was in a super virtual world. The virtual world in the Western Continent is very developed, almost like the second world. He opened the key door because he planned to let us enter this virtual world together. It is said that
You can also get a chance to awaken inside, and those who practice Wanshen Leisi can also learn combat skills... But now there is only an old virtual warehouse in his room, and the equipment is not enough, so he can only let one person in to try it out first. "
Everyone was silent. Everyone wanted to go in and play, but who could use one device now?
Out of the traditional virtues of Chinese civilization of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, everyone turned their attention to the old man.
The old man was stunned by these more than a hundred gazes. He hesitated for two seconds and said, "I'm so old, do you plan to let me go in and give it a try?"
Everyone remained silent.
The old man was silent for a moment: "...Then let me try."
What kind of people does the virtual world have the most unique appeal to?
In fact, he is an old man.
A normal old man, as long as he is not a player like Li Shutong, will definitely experience decline in physical function when he is over fifty years old, and his limbs will have difficulty moving and his teeth will fall out.
At this time, you tell him that there is such a place where you can return to your youth, where you can run, jump, eat, drink, and even do some indescribable things.
For an old man, this kind of attraction is incomparable.
Even this old man on Ginkgo Mountain is still curious about the world.
Moreover, he is no longer the head of the Qing family, so why should he be so reserved as a working man? It’s a shame!
When the old man lay down, Li Kerou said to everyone at the side: "The old man went in to see the commercial value of this superconducting world and whether there is a possibility of being replicated by the Qing family."
This explanation is very reasonable.
The old man has noticed the girl Li Kerou very early. He thinks that this girl is really good as a housekeeper to Qingchen and is also suitable to be the housekeeper in Ginkgo Manor. It is a pity that Qingchen will not adopt his suggestion.
After entering the superconducting world, the old man stood in a white and soft space.
AI asked gently: "Please choose your own image."
The old man pinched his face for a while, making it a mess, and he looked like a fool. He became impatient: "That's it..."
After entering the superconducting world, he calmly handed over the key and walked down the street with his hands behind his back.
Immediately afterwards, he experienced what Zhong Yu had experienced before, where everyone was discussing the grand occasion of the White Man's Light.
The old man knew that that was Qingchen, that was his son, so he followed passers-by to eat melon while walking towards the entrance of the multi-dimensional world No. 8...
Someone on the road said: "The players of the four major guilds have collected hundreds of automatic rifles from airdrops, and it is said that they have also obtained two sniper rifles. If the White Light dares to steal people's heads now, they will definitely suffer big losses!"
"Then it's okay if he doesn't go!"
"If he doesn't go, how can he level up? Even though he has cleared the level by then, he will still be at level A. If he leaves this multidimensional world and wants to accumulate enough experience to upgrade to level S, I'm afraid he will have to wait for a year.
Is he willing to miss this opportunity?"
"As long as the White Light is unwilling to give in, he will look for opportunities. Only when he looks for opportunities will the four major guilds have the opportunity to kill him. Once he is killed, everything will be normal in the multidimensional world No. 8."
"It's strange, why did the White Light allow the four major guilds to pick up airdrops? If I were him, I would definitely find a way to interfere."
The old man listened happily. He didn't know what happened. He only knew that the four major guilds would definitely be in bad luck if they met Qingchen.
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In the multidimensional world No. 8.
Qingchen walked in the dark night, observing the concentration of players.
Soon, he found four lone team players who were cutting down trees at the edge of the forest, preparing to carry them back to the center of the dungeon to build a trench system.
These four players all carry an automatic rifle on their backs and have four magazines stuck on their waists. They look like little fat sheep at first glance.
For a firearms master like Qingchen, this little fat sheep must be the first choice for assassination.
Qingchen carefully observed his surroundings and decided to take action against them only half an hour later.
He crawled on the grass and quickly approached him. His movements were so skillful and smooth that men were silent for a while and women shed tears.
The four players seemed not to notice his approach at all, and were still chopping down trees with their laser swords.
Qingchen suddenly exploded after entering the ten-meter range, leaving no room for the four players to react. Instead, he saw the hilt of the laser sword in his hand bursting with light. At the calculated extreme, the sword light emanated from the players like winding lightning.
The throat was cut.
so easy.
However, at this moment, gunfire rang out from deeper in the woods. It was nearly a thousand players that the Storm Guild had already ambushed. They used four people as bait and laid the ambush for four hours.
Just waiting for the light of this white man who finally couldn't bear the loneliness!
Upon seeing this, Qingchen hurriedly rolled on the ground to avoid the projectile.
He didn't even dare to pick up the body, he turned around and ran in the opposite direction.
At this time, Qingchen's arms and shoulders were all shot. When he ran, his arms were dragged by his sides, looking particularly embarrassed.
A voice came from the woods: "Hurry, catch up with him, he is already injured, don't let him run away."
During the crazy chase, players from all the major guilds were shaking their heads crazily: "Come on, coordinates 221,381, we have severely damaged the White Man's Light here!"
During the pursuit, Qingchen relied on his A-level advantage to gradually open some distance, but before he could completely distance himself, he bumped into another group of players who were coming, and each of them looked scary with long guns and short cannons.
Qingchen ran towards 11 o'clock again and soon ran into another group of people!
He continued to run towards 8 o'clock, and was unlucky enough to run into another group of players who were ambushing here!
A steady stream of players surrounded them, and the Storm Guild even blocked Qingchen's way back to the poisonous circle in advance!
Seeing this scene in the eyes of the players made everyone excited, the white man's light was at the end of its rope!
