Long Qi never understood the meaning of "revising the manuscript". Of course, some people complained about this on the forum:
"What the hell is revising a manuscript!"
"Are you planning to publish some heavyweight paper?"
"Perhaps the gods have prepared a script for this world and are considering whether the ending will be salvation or destruction?"
"Then destroy it, destroy it together with the wall."
Since many people are still worried about some things that are not there, the topic quickly deviates from the topic.
Long Qi flipped through a few posts and saw that there was really nothing new, so he shook his head and stopped reading the internal forum.
However, in other more niche places, there are even fewer valuable discussions.
After jumping a few times, it turns out that the female demiplane of the Demon Eye is a niche site for gossips and star-chasers. Most of the hardcore fans who don’t know anything have more interesting ideas. At least the killing time is
no problem.
Long Qi has an account in the Tianjie community for a long time. He is diving in the demiplane. Sometimes he joins in and talks nonsense, and then escapes with one blow. It is also quite interesting to watch the hardcore fans and the black fans jumping around.
Speaking of which, although the wall has been essentially "pushed down" now, and there are "surreal platforms" such as the Dream Game, the information barriers created in the previous decades are still not easily overcome. Even Ronan's "god"
"Declaration" has set off waves of public opinion on the Internet, but until now there has been no strong mainstream media to truly elevate it to the level it deserves.
On the contrary, a large number of relevant practitioners have skillfully launched all kinds of bizarre remarks that are eye-catching and confusing, turning the Internet public opinion field into a muddy water. They try to reduce the conflicts between "god declarations" and "dream games" as much as possible.
The subsequent impact on secular society.
No matter whether it is successful or not, after the continuous collapse of cognitive obstacles such as "ignorance" and "indifference", the vast majority of people are temporarily stuck in the "confused" and "wait-and-see" range. Of course, a considerable number of people have already entered the "
In the "try" stage, it still takes a while for the final product to taste.
For now, most of the people in the circle of the Demonic Eye Female Demiplane still don’t understand the fundamentals that support the dream game, and they don’t understand the current situation of the two heroes coexisting in the world. Regarding the "power outage", most people
I don’t think about it very deeply. Even if I think about it, it’s hard to get to the point.
So after some random thinking, the "power outage" issue cannot become a mainstream topic.
Today's popular topic in the Demon Eye female demiplane mainly revolves around yesterday's live broadcast of Riven's surprise appearance.
The focus is on the location of the live broadcast: Lake City.
Fans in Lake City came forward one after another to express their opinions. Some wanted to go to Baifengjun's territory where Ruiwen was seen to check in, but they were persuaded by netizens from other regions who were still somewhat sensible:
Regardless of what the "Vampire God" said about "Baifeng-kun being easy to talk to", in reality he is not someone to be trifled with after all.
If something happens, it will all be blamed on Miss Ruiwen.
Instead of seeking death in the real world and causing worries, it's better to go wild in the dream game.
In fact, because the live broadcast location of Ruiwen suddenly changed to Lake City, those fans who have been pondering various tasks in the dream game in recent days naturally pointed their attention to this city in central East Asia.
Someone encouraged the moderator Ziren Mian'er to ask her senior friend who was the first to discover the mission system of the dream game to come to Lake City and further discover the secrets. Otherwise, everyone will be bored at work and unmotivated to study, and the world will turn real and illusory at any time.
, life is meaningless... your sin is even greater!
However, there is still the same problem. Due to the special nature of the dream game, screenshots cannot be taken, recording and broadcasting cannot be done, let alone live broadcasting.
So what if it really passes in the dream game?
I can only brag about it with dry text descriptions, or draw a sketch at most, and there is no way to verify it.
So these are just big thunder and small rain.
However, Long Qi discovered that there were quite a few people @"Deep Sea Worshiping Buddha", that is, Songkan.
"Isn't uncle already in Lake City?"
"Why not with Miss Ruiwen?"
"Aren't you and that live broadcaster Long Qi very close?"
After a series of questioning, Songkan, who was indeed in Hucheng, quickly replied with a tearful expression:
"missed!"
This reply is even more endless:
"So there is still a chance, right?"
"Quick, quick, hurry up and encourage Miss Ruiwen to have another show!"
"The little sister is elusive and difficult to catch. Long Qi is fine with him. He seems very idle at first sight!"
"It wasn't that someone picked on him two days ago. He was said to have been removed from Quantum Company and is currently unemployed."
"No, it is said to be a free-range state, and wages are still paid. At other times, it is treated as if this person does not exist...it is correct to beat the public enemy of workers."
"Then let's go live! I've posted hundreds of times on scum media, but there's been no response at all."
"Same as hundreds of times, doesn't this guy's anus hurt?"
Long Qi, who was labeled as "an enemy of workers", leaned back and suddenly remembered something. He opened his ZM account and was instantly shocked by the number of "999+" retweets, comments and backend private messages.
In other words, since the General Association of Abilities has taken a drastic step and canceled the social media accounts of all branches, Ruiwen's live broadcast has no account to rely on, and some of the live broadcast replay data accumulated in the past have also been cleared. Although these video data have long been
After being reprocessed twice, three times, and countless times, it has been spread all over the world...
But in the end, it was true that accounts with the potential to exceed 100 million followers were purged in name, and were wiped out.
So much so that yesterday, Ruiwen suddenly took the initiative to say that she wanted to live broadcast, but Long Qi used his own information to register a ZM account on the spot and dealt with it temporarily.
Therefore, netizens are all very powerful. It was a live broadcast without any notice and without any basic fans. In other words, it was a little deserted in the first few minutes, and then there were all kinds of die-hard fans spreading the word.
Anti-fans gathered, and countless related people who had been tortured to death by the dream game swarmed in, achieving an instant explosion of popularity.
Raven didn't have to say anything, she only appeared in the camera and walked a few times on the winding and muddy mountain roads. Naturally, countless people interpreted it in countless ways - including of course the extremely simple AWSL.
And when he finished the broadcast, the temporary account Long Qi naturally had millions of fans, and it was still rising rapidly.
In fact, Long Qi didn't take this seriously at all. Compared to the highly sensitive and dangerous topic of something going wrong in a dream game, what's the point of an account?
After I sowed it, I naturally stopped paying attention to it.
But looking at it now, it seems that it cannot be taken lightly.
Stimulated by this, Long Qi naturally thought of the dilemma:
If Ruiwen suddenly comes over at this time and asks him to start today's live broadcast, should he agree or not?
?
Long Qi looked below the shuttle, where the faintly visible monster roots were shrouded in thin clouds and mist, as well as the roughly visible location of Cave No. 2, and sighed.
He really didn't understand why the tiger asked his name.
I look at the private message interface that is refreshing from time to time with my thoughts, and I can't help but feel super annoyed.
Long Qi secretly made up his mind to broadcast live next time. The first thing he did was to persuade Ruiwen to open her own account, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble in the future. He just discovered that the headache was not private message messages, but something more.
Real money and money--there were not even two hours of live broadcast yesterday, and this account was almost maxed out by all kinds of mindless rewards.
On the Xiacheng branch's account, he had already removed the reward switch as required. But yesterday everything was in a hurry and the atmosphere was extremely tense. He completely forgot to set up the new account, which is why this happened.
How to deal with this considerable amount of money?
The brother and sister must have been too lazy to pay attention, and they gave him a headache in the end.
By the way, what did these two immortals think at the beginning? Neither of them had any business sense...
Which is tolerable and intolerable?
Long Qi was overwhelmed by a lot of troubles and wanted to call for help, but the two people who could talk things over were elusive and could not be contacted easily.
After pondering for a long time, Long Qi gritted his teeth and set up all the live broadcast settings for this account. Then, regardless of whether there were those two people around him, he started the live broadcast directly. There was still no notice, but with a fan base of millions, it was
No action will be wasted.
In just a few breaths, countless barrages flew up on the live broadcast screen that only showed a scene inside the shuttle cabin.
Long Qi didn't wait for everyone to react and struck first:
"Dear friends, there is no Miss Riven today, nor is there your Vampire God. This is because I live broadcasted it on my private account yesterday, and I got an unexpected surprise. I want to cash it in as soon as possible, and here is a reminder to all the parents who have food and clothing.
…”
After a pause, he continued: "This is just my private account. I temporarily activated the emergency account yesterday and it will be deleted soon. Please don't send any private messages for business cooperation here, and don't go to
What kind of young lady is this looking for, or praying to God or worshiping Buddha? Yesterday, I forgot to turn off the reward function, so I will contact the platform to return the money collected to everyone as soon as possible. Is it okay if I can get the full amount???
???????????????Said...after all, the boss behind the scumbag media is not easy to mess with, and you all know it."
It has to be said that in this world, people's understanding abilities vary greatly.
Long Qi has been influenced by Yuan Wuwei recently, and he has a bit of a bitch in his mouth, but he also wants to cut the knot with a quick knife. When he said a lot of words, some people directly thought of it: a thousand miles away:
"What, the scumbag media won't let Miss Ruiwen live broadcast?"
"I don't know if the scumbag media is easy to mess with, but he does seem to be very tough recently."
"You can't wait to cash it in, isn't it too ugly to look at?"
"The people in front are just speechless."
"Hahaha, Seventh Brother, you have been attacked, so you should just hold on to the camera."
"Brother Long Qi is totally fine with live streaming! Just change jobs, we will support you!"
"So where is this now? It feels like it's in mid-air... Brother Qi, are you absconding with the money?"
Long Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes, knowing that he was making things simple.
In desperation, I can only explain to netizens a few points that may easily cause misunderstandings.
As time goes by, it becomes increasingly difficult to escape.
Later, the barrage became more and more violent. Although a group of people could not see Miss Ruiwen, nor the boy with a duck voice who could not tell whether he was a "god" or a "madman", Long Qi had already
He has established himself as a "confidant" and "spokesperson" and is somewhat popular, so it would be nice to chat with everyone.
After all, Long Qi was free, so he just chatted and chatted a few words. By the way, he also asked everyone to take a look at the shadows of thousands of roots that seemed to be fluttering in the wind below the shuttle: "This is above the three spires, look.
Just watch, don’t come here to die. In fact, ordinary people don’t have a chance to die here, it’s almost halfway up the mountain. Anyone who has watched the live broadcast before should know it well..."
"You still have the nerve to talk about live streaming!"
"So if you have the guts, you should set a certain point and ration it!"
The barrage was filled with anger, but Long Qi didn't care: "These are the things I want to say. This account will be canceled in two days. We all have a long way to go. See you in another way..."
As he spoke, he also controlled the shuttle, gradually moving out toward the outside of the three spires, and slowly descending to the Changwei River supply point.
Many spectators were unhappy at this moment, thinking that he would make another circle in the sky without seeing the elusive two brothers and sisters, so it would be good to have a taste of Bai Fengjun's elegance.
Long Qi didn't care about their bad habits and dealt with them casually. He was still going to drink some coffee at the supply point to kill time.
It was at this time that Fries called:
"You didn't go into the cave?"
"I asked to wait outside... What, come here to have a drink together?"
"I probably won't be able to go up today."
"Why?"
"It has been detected in the city that Mr. Baifeng is particularly active today, and many people in the Hundun Order have also sensed it. Since you are not following Mr. Tiger, don't stay near the three spires. It's better to be careful."
"active?"
Long Qi looked outside the shuttle again. In the strong mountain wind, the waving root demon shadow was indeed very powerful, but it didn't seem much different from the previous times when he came here.
But at this time, who would take risks if they could feel more secure? He immediately agreed readily:
"I know, I'm already at the Changwei River supply point."
"You also need to be careful of abnormal disturbances, black floods and so on... It is said that the precipitation this year is much less than in previous years, which is not normal, and it may be severe."
"...Well, I'm at the supply point. I won't go out if I can."
Long Qi responded with a smile, but his brows gradually furrowed:
Maybe he was too careless and always felt something was wrong.
In order to maintain his rugged persona, Frith would generally not express concern like a mother-in-law. If there was a clear problem, he would speak bluntly and get it straight to the point.
In this case, could it be that this guy smelled something strange at the Lakeside Hotel...but he's not sure yet?
At this time, the shuttle had successfully landed on the apron. Long Qi had already thought of the concluding remarks. As he came down, he said: "Look, Mr. Baifeng is not in a good mood today. Fortunately, we ran fast, and then we were bored in the house.
Drinking coffee is nothing to see..."
Before he finished speaking, his bracelet vibrated, and Fries called again.
Long Qi was confused. What should he say in two words?
He connected smoothly, and Frith spoke in a short tone:
"power cut."
Long Qiyi was startled, and then said "Fuck".
Frith slowed down his speech slightly.
: "There was a 'power outage' just now. At least here at the Lakeside Hotel, all Dreamland game players were disconnected, exactly the same as the previous two times."
After a pause, he said again: "You should be extra careful outside."
Long Qi grinned: "Can you please speak a little more!"
There seems to be no connection between the two sentences before and after Fries, but the logic inside is consistent:
There are three "power outages" in three days. Even if there is no pattern at present, this "instability" itself has caused the deterrent power of the global network woven by a certain "living god" to be lost.
.
Whether it is "extreme" or "fishing", there will inevitably be variables due to the fluctuation of people's hearts.
Long Qi could only pray that this variable would not be reflected here and would not hit him on the head.
After hanging up the phone again, Long Qi headed toward the function hall with full concentration. Only halfway did he notice that a barrage flashed across his retina.
Then I remembered that it was still live broadcast, but it didn’t matter.
The Dream Game originally covers the whole world, and maybe many of the viewers watching the live broadcast are in sync with his news.
Sure enough, words such as "Dream Game" and "Disconnected" soon appeared in the barrage content.
Netizens also raised many questions, but Long Qi was unable to answer most of them.
In a sense, regardless of the old, everyone's current intake of new information has gradually been brought to the same level - there may be deviations in understanding, but it will eventually be smoothed out.
This can be regarded as the sequelae of "pushing against the wall", and many people in this world need to seriously adapt.
Long Qi was no longer in the mood to deal with the excessive curiosity of netizens, so he showed them the familiar location: "Look, you have all been to this place, at least you have seen it many times, there is nothing new.
I have finished what I need to say, the historical mission of this account..."
Halfway through his words, Long Qi suddenly got stuck.
Because at this moment, the line of sight cast towards the function hall of the supply point caught an unclear shadow.
Although it was not clear, because the color on that person was so eye-catching, Long Qi's heart subconsciously skipped a beat, and his first reaction was to turn back...
He really changed his mind, and a series of subsequent actions followed naturally:
He quickly turned back towards the tarmac and subconsciously made a gesture of patting his forehead as if he had forgotten something.
A series of "???" were broadcast live.
Due to the current viewing angle problem, the audience could not clearly see Long Qi's expressions and movements, and was confused by him:
"What's wrong?"
"You forgot to take something."
"Have you met your creditor?"
"There seems to be a figure on the left...is he really the creditor?"
"By the way, why does it look familiar?"
"I took a screenshot, enhanced the image and reported back."
"Brother Qi, what's the matter with you? Otherwise, don't return the reward."
Most people are not aware of the seriousness of the problem and are either confused or ridiculed.
Long Qi did not turn off the live broadcast as he said before. In fact, except for the "slapping the forehead" which was probably superfluous, he did not dare to make any unnecessary actions... or even thoughts.
In fact, he felt that the "turn and leave" reaction was too loud, but he couldn't correct it at this time, so he could only shut up and walk.
At this time, the mobile barrages suddenly became denser.
Due to excessive stress, Long Qi's vision narrowed, and his perception of the external world also declined somewhat, which meant he was "turning a blind eye".
So much so that after several rounds of reminders from the audience on the barrage, he noticed that in the direction of the three spires on his side, under the bright daylight, the majestic mountain suddenly "raised" again.
Long Qiyi stopped in shock, and it took him a few seconds to determine that it was not the mountain that was rising, but the almost crazy dance of the "roots" that were inciting the mountain wind, rolling up into the sky, making the three-spire area seem to have increased by hundreds of meters in an instant.
For a time, it really blocked the sky and blocked out the sun, and stopped the clouds.
If I had been circling up there just now, I don't know what would have happened.
Across the mountain road for several miles, the strange roar of "Woo-Woo" mixed with the mountain wind finally came through. It really seemed like the violent roar of a giant beast, even if it was intermittent, it was enough to take people's breath away.
This corresponds to Frith's reminder, but why is Lord Baifeng so restless?
Thinking back to the highly dangerous figure he had just glimpsed, Long Qi had a strong foreboding feeling.
By the way, if this is really a "fishing bureau", the "big fish" has been caught. Where are you, Mr. "Amulet"?
While I was lost in thought, my bracelet vibrated again.
Long Qi subconsciously answered the call. The person contacting him this time was Tiger:
"Where are you?"
"Longtail River Supply Point...where are you?"
"Wait there, get ready to go!"
There is obviously very strong and harsh noise on the Tiger side, and there seems to be interfering electromagnetic waves, which greatly affects the communication quality.
It is basically certain that he was at the scene of the violent changes in the three spires. It must have been the restless Lord Baifeng who made him unable to stay in Cave No. 2.
Long Qi was thinking this, but he almost forgot the most important thing. He was busy looking at the bracelet and lowered his voice:
"Little...who is here!"
"Who?" Tiger obviously didn't hear clearly.
Long Qi also realized that he could no longer use voice and was about to send a text message instead.
But at this moment, someone's arm wrapped in a thick suit and long sleeves stretched out and hugged his neck affectionately.
It felt like there was a breath of air in my ears and eyes.
Long Qi froze.
It was also at this moment that he naturally lowered his gaze and saw two long and slender hairy legs, wrapped in extremely ill-fitting grass green pencil pants. The feet further down were matched with a pointed leather shoe and a thick-soled shoe.
Travel shoes.
The person who hugged his neck did not speak immediately, but such a timing and such an action made all Long Qi's subsequent reactions freeze.
The whole person is like an ice cube, frozen from the surface to the innermost layer.
"Just say it." The visitor said with a smile.
In my memory, this person's voice was erratic, and the emphasis and emphasis were completely out of tune. But when he got closer, it sounded more like mosquitoes and flies shaking their wings, or cicadas chirping after autumn, with a strange vibration.
The sound waves passed through the skin of the auricle, making the hair on one's hair stand on end.
But at this time, there was no need for Long Qi to communicate anymore. Tiger, who still maintained communication with him, quickly confirmed the identity of this person:
"Rabbi...you can't wait to rush to the stage and act like a clown!"----------------
PS: It’s been a long time since I was in the third year of high school.
In addition, a cheeky 6,000-word chapter has been added.
This chapter is thanks to Sanren Yu Ci 9201 Dameng for adding an update (3/3).
At present, there are still more updates for Dameng (12/27)... I hope I remember correctly. If there are any mistakes, please correct them in time.