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Chapter 743: Hundred Billion Level (Part 2)

 The arrival of new extraordinary species is equivalent to an increase in decision-makers. Regardless of whether the corresponding decision-making mechanism will become more complicated, it is very necessary to re-output and exchange information.

In addition to their internal communication, other people are also needed to report the situation. If they want to ensure the current progress and work efficiency, the work rhythm will inevitably be accelerated.

Yuan Wuwei's words came true. In half a morning, he actually had to say what he said twice, and there may be more times in the future.

Then they just go about their business.

The time management of extraordinary species will only be more advanced and strict. They will not say that a certain unplanned thing appears and seems to be more important, and will replace the previous one with this one. It is absolutely impossible - they will only form

Priority and secondary, overall consideration.

This coordination naturally includes downward management.

Fortunately, Long Qi, Li Taisheng and others never had naive hopes. Faced with the unprecedented changes since World War III and when the top management was in a panic, they could still clock in and get off work on time.

Without excessive expectations, there will be no excessive pain...

Bullshit!

By the time the four-person morning exercise group got together again, it was already three o'clock in the morning the next day. Anyone with a normal schedule would have fallen asleep, but the next round of tasks had just begun.

Looking at the rapid dream entry point that had just been laid in the Lakeside Hotel, Yuan Wuwei immediately wanted to step back:

"Isn't today Sunday?"

"So you can consider it the first mission on Sunday, Mr. 007."

"What does that glass wall inside mean? It's one-way. I have a psychological shadow on this thing... This is not a laboratory."

"Basically it's the same

.I think there must be at least four or five extraordinary species in the future. Doesn’t one have to be matched with four or five experts on average?”

"I am an active soldier, and I enjoy the special military expert allowance. Where is Lieutenant General Joseph? I want to see him, and I want to have a phone call with him!"

"Didn't I say it all? There are 20 experts on the other side. One more than you and one less than you doesn't mean anything."

Li Taisheng watched expressionlessly as Long Qi and Yuan Wuwei sang together, expressing dissatisfaction in this ineffective and absurd way.

He was also very unhappy inside.

However, as Long Qi said, the four or five... and perhaps more extraordinary species behind the one-way glass wall determined that this experiment was imperative.

Although this kind of observational experiment is of little substantive significance.

Yuan Wuwei yelled there: "It's useless to stare at the instrument readings. How can we restore the scene of the dream game? Even if we can restore it, aren't you afraid that someone will directly restore the magnetized puppet for you?"

It makes so much sense.

But if it works if it makes sense, what else do extraordinary beings do in the world?

So not surprisingly, after about half an hour, several people successfully entered the dream game except for psychological barriers.

Due to the inconsistent time flow on both sides, the time they entered this time was during the day, and they were in the Lakeside Hotel, at the dream point where they had just been forced to fall asleep.

“The live-action refresh is awesome.”

Yuan Wuwei whistled: "Either everything is under the control of the gods, or all participants are his sensors. It's the same choice between the two possibilities... There seems to be no difference."

Others quickly figured out the reason behind this.

Long Qi walked out without saying a word.

At the dream point, it took me a while to find the observation room behind the one-way glass wall. I wanted to go in and see if some extraordinary species would appear in real life.

However, there was not a single person in the room, but it was full of various display devices, most of which were still turned on, making annoying noises.

Yuan Wuwei, who had just arrived behind, laughed: "Save your energy. Think about the time flow in the dream game. Isn't it specifically designed to improve our experience and learning time?

"The greater the difference in time flow rate, the sooner the dream game and the real world will part ways. The designers will not spend too much energy on justifying themselves. We are now running into the 22nd century..."

Long Qi still admired Yuan Wuwei's thinking and insight. If he didn't understand, he asked: "Then why do we need to refresh the real scene? Continuously add new elements from the real world? Take the moment when the dream game is created as a benchmark and let it develop freely.

Isn’t that enough?”

Yuan Wuwei spread his hands: "This further proves that person's ambition to use the dream world to interfere with the real world."

This is a good reason, but less convincing.

Yuan Wuwei also knew it, so he said: "I don't think this is the point, and I don't think the main purpose of the person who designed this game is to build a dream time and space that corresponds one-to-one with the real world. Those who do this are obsessive-compulsive.

It’s not a god… Those who struggle with this are also obsessive-compulsive disorder.”

Long Qi certainly does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder. He lives a casual life - at least that was the case a few months ago.

Soon, he turned around and smiled: "Hey, Lao Yuan, what did you do just now?

What's going on? I thought you would behave well in front of Ms. Dalle."

Yuan Wuwei did not conceal his love target at all, and at the same time acted very assertive: "Experimental dogs and white mice, are they called performances? Or do you think I am the dog-licking type? Come on, all fools know that a

A truly strong woman will not waste her attention on dog licking, which is an insult to her aesthetics."

"The problem is that your behavior yesterday morning was really similar."

"I just seize every opportunity to impress her. Otherwise, Connie, the beautiful girl, is an extraordinary being. Why would she remember my name?"

Connie...big beauty?

Even though he knew the answer, it still took Long Qi a second to reluctantly respond: "Wait a minute, I think Ms. Daler is elegant and reserved. At least from the appearance, she is not very aggressive..."

"Appearance and figure are two evaluation dimensions, so do you know why she wears a robe every day?"

"wow!"

No man would feel sleepy when talking about this kind of topic.

Then they became more awake.

Not far behind, a familiar female voice came over: "Thank you for your comment, Major Yuan Wuwei."

Behind the two of them, Li Taisheng, who was originally blocking the door, stepped aside and raised his hands over his shoulders, indicating that the matter had nothing to do with him.

Ryu Seungjae even hid aside early, trying to reduce his sense of presence.

In the space outside the doorway, two women appeared.

The more familiar one is of course Mo La. Today she changed into a white tight-fitting suspender top, revealing a section of her snow-white belly, and a blue cropped jacket outside.

Her colorful wide-leg pants look like an internet celebrity going out to take photos in a fashionable mix.

In comparison, the person next to her was dressed too monotonously, just wearing a white robe with a hood, which was quite incompatible with the contemporary city... But the point is, this person's identity is really terrible.

For Yuan Wuwei.

It was this person who had just spoken, with a slight smile on his pale face, but with some habitual gloominess.

"Ms. Kang...Dale!"

Yuan Wuwei's face turned white visibly.

Just as his expression was changing, Mera and Constance walked into the observation room, and the relatively wide area instantly became cramped, making the impression even worse.

Yuan Wuwei looks more like Constance.

This idea came to Long Qi's mind, and then he realized that as a limited participant, he couldn't get nervous at this moment, and even had time to sigh at the real simulation effect of the dream game.

Afterwards, he secretly screamed: "It's over."

In the past few days, because of the real game and dream game experience, as well as relying on it unconsciously, he has become somewhat desensitized to danger.

How can this happen if things go on like this?

It was also at this time that Yuan Wuwei, who had been caught in a coquettish manner, took the initiative to say hello to the two female supernatural beings: "Ms. Mo La, Ms. Daler, I'm sorry... I misunderstood you before. It turns out that you will be arriving soon."

.”

Long Qi looked over with great admiration.

Yuan Wuwei's face, which was still a little pale just now, is quickly returning to normal, showing his strong psychological adjustment ability. In short:

do my best.

Long Qi highly doubted that this young man

Technical officers also made the same mistake as him: they were gradually losing sensitivity and respect for risks related to personal safety.

In any case, Yuan Wuwei did behave calmly: "Tiger, Star Witch, President Gao, Lieutenant General Joseph, will they continue to look at the useless instrument readings, or will they also come in?"

Mo La answered him with a smile: "We will act separately. I don't know what they will do. I am with Connie, but my best friend has an appointment."

What a bestie...

With such complaints in his heart, Long Qi couldn't help but cast his eyes towards Yuan Wuwei to see if he could get verification from this insider.

But Yuan Wuwei was serious: "Then I will treat them all as coming in. So, two ladies, is this a stress test?"

With half of his body in critical condition, Yuan Wuwei's mind and mouth seemed to be sharper and more compelling: "You definitely didn't come in here to play games. I think it's probably because the person set up a world mission triggered by extraordinary species.

I have obviously reserved a place for you and given you a provocation.

"Out of dignity, curiosity and more practical considerations, I always come in and take a look to confirm whether this is an important node in the changing times.

"Of course, there are also some tests to be done...Want some advice?"

Hey hey!

Long Qi wanted to cover Yuan Wuwei's mouth.

No matter how much you break the jar, you can't be so reckless.

Fortunately, the two extraordinary beings understood the superior's propriety.

Constance smiled and said nothing, while Mera waved his hand: "Go and write a proposal and give it to the actors. She will distribute it before the meeting."

"

"Actor" refers to Wen Huilan. She is solely responsible for the reception and conference affairs, and has done so impeccably so far - this can be seen from the quickly decorated dream entry point.

Moreover, she has a very strict tone. From yesterday morning until now, Long Qi has seen her at least five times while guarding the card game in the hotel, but he has not received any reminder from her.

As for Yuan Wuwei, after being "declined", he seemed very regretful: "Then our mission in the game is..."

"Just do whatever you have to do. You are the one playing the game, not me."

That's not what you said last time.

When Long Qi was slandering, he heard Yuan Wuwei respond loudly: "Then what do you two think we should do?"

"Very good, you have awareness! Only with awareness can you have a future, and only with a future can you have hope..."

There was a bit of ridicule in Mera's words, but Constance had no reaction to it.

It was obvious that Mo La had considered the itinerary: "I remember that the hotel has a shuttle service, let's see if it can be used in the dream. It can save some time on the road.

"Someone said that Mr. Baifeng could be used as a reference, so I gave him a favor and went over to do some research.

"As for Connie, she is very interested in the space-time connection and carrying relationship between Cave No. 2, Baifengjun and the Mist Maze. Now that the Tiger is occupying that place, she has settled for the next best thing and wants to see what is going on in the dream game.

reflect."

"So we still have to go to the Three Spiers, right? Please wait a moment, we will do it immediately."

Yuan Wuwei seemed to have suddenly become an orderly. Maybe he had been waiting for this opportunity from the beginning. As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even bother Long Qi, Li Taisheng and others.

Bypassing the two extraordinary beings, he ran outside the room and soon disappeared.

Long Qi wanted to follow him, but after thinking that he would still have to be with two extraordinary species for a while, it was pointless to go back and forth, so he gave up.

He tried to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible and find something to do for himself, so he went to check the system prompt information. On the one hand, he confirmed the progress of the world task, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see when the magnetized puppet would be released this time.

Under what circumstances does it appear?

However, before he could see anything, some noise vaguely came to his ears, mixed with human voices. If he carefully distinguished it, it looked like the broadcast from a large retro speaker.

At this time, the system prompts the interface and new information appears:

You received an open letter.

Attached title:

"Those who want to change the world, unite!"

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