Suddenly, everyone in the discussion group fell silent.
Fan girl: "The sentinel is peeking at the screen! Hahaha, have you been caught by me? By the way, my hidden mission is getting more and more difficult. Those predators have become smarter. What should I do if they can't steal energy?"
Is it planned to greatly change the predator's AI IQ?"
Sentinel: "Well, it's a little fine-tuned, but it won't have much impact. You can continue testing and try to get as much energy as possible. It's time to show off your intelligence!"
Fan girl: "Don't worry! As long as it's something you tell me, I will definitely take it as the top priority! Even if I don't play anything in the game, I still have to complete the Sentinel test beautifully! In this way, my epitaph will be on
I am embarrassed to say that I have worked with you."
"yue~"
Lao Bai couldn't stand it anymore and closed the Tieba group directly.
His eyes returned to his own students.Students
"Damn it! Where is my student?"
He stood up and scanned the swimming pool without seeing anything.
In desperation, his throat moved in a regular manner, he raised a large amount of air, and shouted loudly:
"Shi! Zhen! Xiang!"
Fine water ripples appeared on the surface of the swimming pool.
puff!
From the depths of the swimming pool, a head popped up.
"Pfft! Pah, pah, pah! Why are you yelling so loudly! I'm practicing holding my breath! You scared me!"
Student Shi gave Lao Bai a middle finger.
Only then did Lao Bai feel relieved.
At this moment, he suddenly realized.
"I think I just used the [battle cry] vocal technique in the game?"
"Good guy! Is it really useful? This game designer is also a bit of a genius. He transfers real-life skills into the game and then teaches them to the players. Wow~ Is this the awesomeness of virtual reality?"
"Cough cough cough! Damn it! My throat hurts!"
"Captain Wang!"
"Captain Wang!"
The officials were very efficient this time. After discovering the anomalies in "Apocalypse OL", they formed a network security team to study this website and the games behind it.
Wang Meng, the 40-year-old ace cyber police officer, was assigned to be the leader of this team.
He asked: "Have you found out where this man called the Sentinel is?"
A young girl wearing glasses in front of the computer replied: "No. The addresses are all fake. Every time you trace, you will find a new location. The other party has extremely advanced network anti-reconnaissance technology, and we cannot locate him through conventional means."
Wang Meng was not surprised.
If we could easily locate the top hacker who created such an exaggerated website, there would be no need to form this team.
"There is no need to track his IP. We have to find another way to make a breakthrough. Track this person's past records, and based on the information he revealed, we can find his real address."
Another man with a round face said: "Captain Wang, I think this person may not be the owner of the account. He may have just stolen an account casually."
The girl immediately retorted: "That's not right. I found out that the Sentinel account has been very active in posting, and the tone and logic of the previous and later speeches are very similar to the same person. If a person who often uses Tieba software has had his account hacked, he will definitely find a way to appeal.
, I didn’t find the complaint record of this account, so it means he is probably the person himself!”
Wang Meng: "Maybe it's someone he knows."
Everyone began to look through all the content previously posted by the Sentinel account.
The Internet has traces.
"Xi Gou Ju has another guide? I admit that you are very good, but the next second, I also have it."
"This summoning BD of the polar bear is pretty good, I copied it!"
"Why did you save so much of this material? Give me two copies?"
"Damn it! Don't throw away this equipment you exploded. It happens to be useful to me. Trade it to me online!"
"It's so slow to generate materials. Who can give me a few sets of materials?"
"."
Everyone looked at the text and replies that filled the screen, and they were confused. After looking carefully for a long time, they finally saw the words between the words. Two words were written all over the screen: "Prostitution for free".
For a moment, the entire team fell silent.
After a while, the girl wearing glasses shouted:
"Found it! A week ago, the user of Sentinel has been in a residential building in the Magic City area! His real name information is called Cheng Shaofeng."
Wang Meng put on his hat and went out coolly.
"Xiao Li, book a flight ticket, we will fly to Shanghai today."
3 o'clock in the afternoon.
Wang Meng and Xiao Li came to an old-fashioned residential building on the outskirts of Shanghai.
It looks like it has seen some age here.
Downstairs sat an old man sunbathing.
Wang Meng asked: "Uncle, do you know a man named Cheng Shaofeng in our community?"
"What's Cheng Shao?"
When Wang Meng heard this, he immediately understood.
"Okay, sir, please sit down."
"Okay~"
Fortunately, there were not many residents in this building, so several people checked around one by one and finally locked the address of Cheng Shaofeng.
Wang Meng knocked on Cheng Shaofeng's door.
Dong Dong Dong~
"Hello, is this Mr. Cheng's house? I'm from the neighborhood committee."
For a long time, no one answered.
The two looked at each other and resisted the urge to kick the door.
After coordinating with the police in Shanghai, the neighborhood committee was allowed to enter with the key.
Inside, there was no one, and there was only a computer and half a bowl of moldy instant noodles in the bedroom.
The neighborhood committee aunt said: "Why are you looking for Xiaofeng? He is a good boy. He often helps me with work. I don't know how to make the form, so I asked him to do it for me. My daughter also gave it to me from abroad.
If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have been able to pick up the package.”
While the aunt in the neighborhood committee was nagging, Wang Meng suddenly asked: "Auntie, what does Cheng Shaofeng usually do?"
"Oh! Xiaofeng told me that he does things online? I don't know much about young people, but he should be able to make money. I have never seen him default on rent."
"Okay, I understand."
Everyone searched here but found nothing of value.
No relevant information was found for Cheng Shaofeng's occupation.
"When did this person disappear?"
"And what does he do?"
"By the way, let our people pretend to be players, contact the sentinel, and find a way to find out his current address."
After Wang Meng came out of the community, he always felt that something was wrong.
"So, is the content introduced on this website true? Xiao Li, let the game players in our team go make an appointment on the website to try it out."
He decided to go to the Magic City to find this player called "African Thin Dog". Seeing his speech, he had already entered the game, and as the third generation heir of the Duoyu Group, it was more convenient to contact him.
Game time, 6 a.m.
Players wake up one after another.
Cheng Shaofeng seemed a little out of energy because he surfed too late last night.
"Ah~~ I'm so sleepy. Why didn't any girl talk to me before I traveled through time? She also hinted that I could make a date. Damn it! If I hadn't traveled through time, I wouldn't be lying on the top of this hill at night and quantum surfing every day. I'd already be lying there
Beaker’s bed!”
"such a pity!"
Cheng Shaofeng met with the players, said some official quotes every day, sold goods in the store for a while, sent the players away, and then started to take a nap.
"Well, there isn't much food in the store. It's time to go to Yanjing Town to buy some goods. The caravan from Colossus City won't arrive for another week. Please buy more this time."
The current store just buys low and sells high, hoarding all the items sold by players, and packing up items that cannot be sold to players and selling them to Yanjing Town to make a fortune.
"Get some sleep first, and then find a player to go out with me."
On the other side, Aton, who had been practicing for a whole night, had walked onto the [Energy Emitting Column] without any psychological burden.
"Ahhhhhh~~"
[Charged 840 points.]
"No one can stop me, Aton, from becoming stronger. I am the most powerful necromancer in this base!"
PS: I originally planned to write 3 chapters, but I went out to accept the relief materials sent by others, which was a bit troublesome. I lost some time and didn’t write out the new profession. Unfortunately, the name of this chapter seems to be completely irrelevant to the content.
,so awkward.
Also, I completely lost my sense of taste today.
I finally believe that spicy is not a taste but a pain, because now I can only taste the difference between spicy and not spicy.
But the symptoms of dyspnea have been reduced a lot.
I hope it will get better and better in the future.