Crisis forces reform, and only when there is a crisis that reshuffles the cards will those greedy and greedy human beasts relent and compromise.
Han Fei did not think that these people present would reject his proposal. In order to keep their wealth, status, and rights, they would do anything, even becoming scarier than ghosts.
The "big shots" in the conference room began to report to the managers behind the scenes, and they quickly received replies. The real people in power in Xinhu decided to give Han Fei three days.
The most extreme situation did not happen. If Du Jing and Fu Lie did not take a clear stand, and if the Xinhu police did not protect Han Fei at all times, those big companies that eat people without spitting out their bones would really dare to rip out Han Fei's brain.
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After all, the reason Meng had provided them was that in order to save four million players and truly find out the secret of how the "murderer" Han Fei could quit the game, they had to cut open Han Fei's head.
From those people's eyes, Han Fei had already seen their greed. In the hearts of those people, a person's life or death was not important at all. What was important was the black box.
"Actually, it's quite funny. I'm obviously trying my best to protect you, but it feels like you are giving me a chance."
Han Fei is not a magnanimous person, and the path he has chosen is different from Fu Sheng. Of course, he will not say these words now.
The interest groups in Xinhu want to make Han Fei a scapegoat, but Han Fei doesn't like being a sheep. Once the difficulties are over, it's hard to say who is the butcher.
The top companies leading the meeting made concessions, and Han Fei also showed his sincerity. There were some things he couldn't say, so he gave those present the opportunity to ask questions, and he would respond with yes or no.
Through such exchanges, the atmosphere at the venue became less solemn.
These "human spirits" are all very good actors. They can express various emotions on their faces freely, and their acting skills are even more superb than some stars.
The entire meeting lasted for a long time, and most powerful people in New Shanghai were paying attention. This meeting will also determine the future of many people.
Three hours later, Kong Tiancheng turned off the screencast.
Han Fei thought the meeting was over, but the "big men" present made a new request to Han Fei. They hoped that Han Fei could speak publicly to help them alleviate the public's anger.
Now that the public is excited outside, Han Fei has been pushed to the forefront, which can be said to have cut off all Han Fei's escape routes.
Three days later, if it succeeds and everyone is safe, Han Fei will also become a hero; if it fails, Han Fei will end badly. Related companies eager to dump the blame and public opinion manipulated by dreams will make him a sinner of the times.
"It's crazy outside. You need to respond. This is also to buy yourself time." Kong Tiancheng sighed, stood up and left. Other "big shots" who attended the meeting also took positions one after another. They did not want to stay here.
It seemed that they were afraid of being photographed and didn't want to have anything to do with Han Fei at this time.
In addition to a few staff members from Deep Space Technology, only the representatives of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical were left in the conference room.
"You didn't do anything wrong, so you just need to tell the truth openly. Du Jing and Fu Lie sat on either side of Han Fei: "Yongsheng Pharmaceutical has made many mistakes, and we will try our best to make up for it."
Du Jing knew something about the deep world. If Han Fei failed, the disaster would begin again, and everything she had now would become meaningless because the rules would be rewritten, so she firmly supported Han Fei and bound the Eternal Life Pharmaceutical.
Beside Han Fei
The door of the conference room was pushed open again, and a large number of staff entered. Some people specially provided Han Fei with more than a dozen different styles of manuscripts, hoping that Han Fei could choose one as a reference.
All the staff were in place, the camera lights were turned on one by one, and Han Fei seemed to really be the protagonist, sitting in the center of the stage.
Once the recording is complete, this short clip may become the most viewed video of all time. "Go!"
Looking at the camera, Han Fei suddenly didn't know what to say. He was obviously a master actor, but now he just felt tired when being filmed.
Without using any acting skills, nor forcing himself to smile, nor trying to defend himself, Han Fei stared at the dark camera and simply said: "I will take the trapped players out of the game, please give me three
Days time. In three days, a new era will come."
A faint light shone on Han Fei. He hugged the game helmet and left, with Du Jing and Fu Lie following closely behind.
Walking out of the conference room, Han Fei found that this floor was blocked. He was trapped in the building and could not go anywhere for three days.
"If you have anything you need to do, you can leave it to us." This was Fu Lie's first time meeting Han Fei, but he always felt that Han Fei was a nice person.
"I need a place where I can use the game helmet. After they find all the people on the list, I will lead them into the main city. Having just experienced that kind of experience alone, Han Fei's mood still hasn't fluctuated much. He is indeed better than
Any successor Fu Tian cultivates must be excellent.
"As soon as you move in
We will report to you as soon as there is any progress." After Fu Lie finished speaking, he sent Han Fei into a room full of cameras. Han Fei had nothing to say here: "This floor is full of cameras, only you.
The toilet in the room should not be installed."
Fu Lie walked in. After waiting for Han Fei and Du Jing to enter, he secretly closed the door. He changed his calmness outside and asked very nervously: "How sure are you of success? In order to help you, Teacher Du and
I've bet my whole life on it."
"No one can guarantee success. Even if I stand on the cusp of the storm, I still can't see the way forward clearly. All the promises I made just now are to convince them and to facilitate their publicity, so that more people can stand on what I think.
That's correct." Han Fei sat on the toilet and answered silently: "The anger, unwillingness, and grievances I showed at the meeting were all acting. I couldn't let them guess my thoughts, so I simply made something that suited them.
The manifestation of psychological expectations.”
"Then what do you really think?" Fu Lie found that he couldn't understand the young man in front of him.
"You can't say it." Han Fei silently looked at his hand that had killed countless ghosts and monsters: "If you tell me, you will be scared." "If you don't tell me, I will be even more scared now!" Fu Lie felt a very scary feeling in Han Fei.
breath.
"After experiencing so much, I really feel that Fu Sheng is a great person. He can endure pain, humiliation, betrayal, take the overall situation into consideration, step on the despair of ghosts, and bring hope to all living people in this city." Han
Fei slowly clasped his hands: "But I'm different. In my opinion, fairness is more important than kindness."
"Just go on as you choose." Du Jing signaled Fu Lie to shut up and left with Fu Lie.
The whole city mobilized, and most of the people on the second list were quickly found. What is even more surprising is that after hearing that they could see the person in their dreams, most of them chose to enter the game.
Because there were too many people, Deep Space Technology did not have enough spare game warehouses, so some old players stepped forward.
They were not in the main city when the disaster occurred, and narrowly escaped the disaster. Now they are preparing to provide idle game warehouses.
There is a bloody storm on the Internet, and all kinds of horrific remarks are circulating, but in reality there are still many people who are moving forward silently and want to do their part.
Twelve hours later, the room Han Fei was in was opened, and the staff of Deep Space Technology entered with the report.
Four-fifths of the people on the second list have been found. Except for a few patients with serious mental problems, the rest are basically willing to enter nightmares.
This number exceeded Han Fei's expectations. Even though they knew they would be brain-dead when entering the game, those people were still willing to try.
Some of them feel that living is painful, some miss them too much, and some want to find the truth.
No matter what the reason was, their appearance also cheered up Han Fei: "You go and inform Kong Tiancheng to let him open the area login permission, and then let those who originally intended to log in to the game enter the game warehouse, log in to the game at eight o'clock in the morning, and
Gather at Xinshou Village in the main urban area.”
After confirming that the instructions were conveyed correctly, Han Fei lay on the bed in the room. He connected various game lines and put on the game helmet.
After staying in reality for too long, Han Fei was worried about changes in the shallow world and the deep world.
The color of blood fell, and as soon as Han Fei opened his eyes, he heard the voice of No. 2: "You have been away for a long time this time, I thought you ran away."
"The things you told me have been taken care of. All those who are concerned about the nightmare master will log into the game at eight o'clock in the morning."
"Very good." No. 2 did not expect Han Fei to be so efficient. He nodded: "There has been a bit of chaos in the city recently. You will send them to the central square in person tomorrow morning. I will connect you with their destiny and try to connect you with them.
The dream that was sent into the deepest part of the shrine.”
"What are the chances of success?"
"We have no chance of failure." No. 2 seemed to have something to say: "Go back to the station, don't be disturbed by foreign objects, and do your own thing."
The words of No. 2 made Han Fei feel uneasy for no apparent reason, and he hurried back to the Xingfu Community residence.
Someone was cleaning up the blood on the street. The street where the station was located was covered with stumps, broken arms and flesh and blood!
"Slaughter Street?"
Quickening his pace, Han Fei pushed open the guild door and saw Bai Xian sitting on a chair with a pale face, receiving treatment from the NPC doctor.
"Brother Bai, what happened outside while I was gone?"
Seeing Han Fei's return, Bai Xian struggled to stand up. He seemed to be in a bad state: "The players who were bewitched by the dream began an organized assassination operation. Seven hours ago, the union leader who must have been the truth was killed, and the vice president of the business alliance was seriously injured.
, we were also attacked, and those players turned into killing machines that lost their sense of self and were completely out of control."
"Where are the rest of the guild?"
"Under the leadership of Huang Ying, we went to support other guilds. Fortunately, you brought the neighbors here, otherwise the main city might have fallen." Bai Xian coughed up a large mouthful of blood: "Players who join Meng level up by killing living people, and their levels are the same.
Their fighting experience far exceeds that of ordinary players. Now people in the city are so frightened that low-level players are hiding and afraid to show their faces. There is also no trust between people, and strangers passing by may turn into murderers at any time."
Meng used to treat all players as nourishment, but since it determined that the black box was on Han Fei, it no longer cares about the life or death of the players. Everything it did was to target Han Fei.
"Contact them immediately and come back before dawn. We are going to Novice Village to escort a group of novice players." Han Fei knew that Meng would take action, but he did not expect that guy would be so crazy and decisive.
"There are still new players logging into the game now?" Bai Xian looked confused: "Not long after you left, the system seemed to be controlled by Meng. Many players received hunting missions. In their eyes, novice players are fat sheep who cannot resist.
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"So we have to protect them even more."
"I know, but you have more important things to deal with now." Bai Xian led Han Fei into a room in the deepest part of the station: "The businessman who escaped from the deep world yesterday has been looking for you. It seems there is something very scary.
I will report to you."
After seeing the businessmen milling around the oil painting, Han Fei's inner uneasiness became even more intense. He ignored the businessmen and looked directly at the oil painting with the gift of hatred.
The content of the three oil paintings has changed. Twelve hours have passed, and the walls of the paradise have been swallowed up by heavy fog. The souls rescued from Fu Sheng's shrine are huddled in the entertainment facilities near the shrine.
The laughter that once fluttered over the paradise turned into cries, and the figures were trembling with fear.
The bloody night sky above the dead building, skyscraper, plastic surgery hospital, and paradise in these areas was completely surrounded by darkness. Kuangxiao stood alone in the center of several shrines, his face was torn apart by sharp claws, and his heart was hollowed out by some kind of force.
Hot soul blood flowed throughout his body. He was seriously injured, but he was still laughing hysterically. Such madness even made the evil ghosts in the deep world who had the upper hand dare not act rashly.
The black wave on the horizon is getting closer and closer, but the laughter never stops. "Are you hurt by laughing wildly?"
The dream has not yet arrived, and Kuangxiao has already suffered several wounds on his body under the joint attack of other unspeakable forces.
The aura of despair in the oil painting is almost overwhelming, and the newly born bloody flame seems to be blown out by the dark night of the deep world.