To be honest, Chu Cheng was a little surprised by this development. He thought he was just looking for the mole in the lunatic asylum, but he didn't expect that he actually seemed to have directly touched the mole's lair.
In other words, even if it is not a base, it may still be an important stronghold.
"I personally don't recommend you to take action rashly." Friday continued, "We still know very little about this organization. From the members we have met so far, we can see that there may be more people with abilities among them, how many there are, and what kind of abilities they have.
The capabilities are completely unknown.
I don’t think it’s a good idea to rush in without any information.”
This is indeed the truth, and if it were Batman, he would definitely agree with this point of view.
When you know nothing about the enemy, you just go up and do it with your eyes darkened. This kind of reckless work is often done by the Green Lantern, and at this time, the final result is often that "the green light is not more than five, but it is more than five."
The group will be destroyed."
"But what we control is a virtual character, and not being afraid of danger is one of the biggest advantages of virtual characters." Chu Cheng said.
Anyway, if the game character dies, he only needs to wait for a cooldown to resurrect. Even if he is caught, he can escape offline. It may not be a bad idea to just go in and explore the situation to test the depth of the enemy.
"Breaking in directly is also a way. If you decide that, sir, I can help you plan a plan." Friday said softly, "But as far as I'm concerned, there is a better idea.
Maybe we can use the strength of our allies appropriately."
Chu Cheng was stunned. Allies? We still have allies?
Then it didn't take him long to realize that Friday was referring to Secret Service 9.
It could be that since the asylum appeared in his field of vision, it has been either trying to get rid of melons and shouting 6 or hanging up, or it is reserving the Werewolf program, playing the classic script of "we have a mole in our midst".
As time went by, Chu Cheng got used to the rhythm of being alone in the jungle for growth and economy, grabbing someone to steal a tower when nothing happened, and basically forgot about his teammates.
After listening to the analysis on Friday, he felt that it did make sense.
No matter how awesome the jungler is, he can't really go up and kill them all by himself. Even if his teammates are papery, he can at least go up and attract firepower. At least he can buy some time for the big brother to deal damage before they are wiped out by the group, so that the big brother can have some damage.
Opportunity to kill through the back row.
Of course it's just an example, not that he really thinks that if the Asylum pulls its hips up, it will be for nothing. They may not be able to fight the BOSS, but at least they can defeat the minions to attract firepower and create a back-row gank for the big brother.
The space is still achievable.
It's just that maybe Chu Cheng subconsciously feels that only the game characters he controls are absolutely invincible and are not afraid of sacrifice or death. In addition, his heroes are indeed so powerful, so he doesn't want to involve other people.
So in fact, we can't completely blame his teammates for pulling their hips. Regardless of whether his teammates are really bad, but he has never waited for his teammates and never thought about cooperating with others.
"You are a hero, but you don't have to be one, sir," Friday said.
"Me? I'm not a hero." Chu Cheng shook his head, "I just play games."
"You showed up when people needed it, and you allowed people to go out on the streets at night without fear. You created a symbol that comforted people, inspired people, and gave countless people confidence in tomorrow.
If this is not a hero, then what is? Do heroes have to take risks?"
Chu Cheng looked back at her with some surprise and found that the girl's face was full of seriousness and her eyes had a lively look.
That brilliance even made him forget that she was an AI.
"Sir, to me... you are an amazing hero."
Chu Cheng didn't know if it was an illusion, but for a time he actually felt as if he saw a sincere, almost admiring look in her eyes.
"......All right."
Chu Cheng's attention returned to his computer screen.
As expected of being produced by Stark, it is indeed a lifelike AI.
He took a deep breath and felt that he had been playing games for two lifetimes, and sitting in this familiar seat in front of a familiar monitor had never felt so special.
"Let's go see if Agent Luo is asleep."
...
At this moment, Agent Luo is in the bedroom of his apartment. He has his legs crossed and a cigarette in his mouth. He is sitting comfortably in an easy chair. He wears a head-mounted glasses device on his face, which looks like a stage.
VR.
That's right, Agent Luo actually looks like he's playing a VR game. From visual inspection, it may be a first-person perspective shooting type.
Chu Cheng seemed to have heard about it in the Ninth Division. Indeed, many agents played VR games to familiarize themselves with tactics as a training project in their free time at home.
The Operations Department has selected several hard-core games, saying that these games can help cultivate tactical awareness and develop agent capabilities, and encourages everyone to make reasonable use of games for training during their rest time.
However, there are also rumors that it may simply be because the operations director is a game geek.
In the early days, everyone's impression of VR was that of game consoles. I don't know when this started. When this thing is mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind is easily "I will attack in Gundam form." I don't know how.
The style of things went astray.
In fact, Chu Cheng has thought about remote-controlling characters with a complete set of VR equipment before. The panoramic picture from the first perspective can help him immerse himself in the hero's perspective, and it may be more convenient to operate in actual combat. Maybe the operating experience can be used to cosplay a wave of steel.
Xia's actual combat perspective.
But after some exploration, he discovered that the game does not seem to support the VR function at the moment. He can only wait and see if it will be unlocked after the system is upgraded.
"Going to bed early is good for your health, Agent Luo." Batman said from the shadows.
Luo Yajun realized who the guest was before he even took off his equipment. He muttered in a sinister manner: "That's right, you can just come in and treat it as your own home... Oh, you already treat it as your own home,
That’s okay.”
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"The commotion you made at Sloan Technology last night was quite big. The investigation team was in chaos." Luo Yajun said, "I guess you should have discovered something?"
"There is a secret room hidden in the office of the chairman of Sloan Technology, and the traces extracted from it indicate that a woman with a similar size and weight to Agent Chen Meiyue was moving there.
After extracting the footprint residue and tracking it, we located it at this location."
As he said this, Luo Yajun noticed that his phone vibrated. He picked up the phone to unlock the screen and found an image sent by an unknown number.
"This is... a sewer?"
"There are multiple infected people in the sewer area guarding a certain entrance, a stronghold of organized infected people."
"Organized infected persons..."
Luo Yajun also showed a surprised expression.
"NND, have you found the lair of the 'Dead Soldier'!?"
Although he has never doubted the bat's detective ability, is this too efficient?
The investigation team here at the Ninth Division are still running around like headless chickens, but he is lucky enough to have even figured out the location of the human crystal?
That is to say, people took the initiative to come to him to inform him, otherwise by the time they noticed the news, Batman might have already finished pushing the human crystal.
By then, the lunatic asylum will realize that what is waiting for them may still be the "It's over.JPG".
But since the other party took the initiative to tell me this...
"You want to work with Secret Service 9?"
Batman did not answer directly, but said: "You found this out yourself, Agent Luo, not me."
"Ha, is this really good?"
Luo Yajun smiled and lit up his cigarette.
"They might even take your credit and give me a promotion, a salary, etc., and no one might even thank you for it. But I guess you didn't even think about thanking you for doing this...
…And I guess you’re gone now?”
Luo Yajun pinched off the cigarette butt, turned his head and glanced at the shadow, and as expected, found that there was no one there.
"Ha, I knew it."
He felt that he had begun to master the skills of dealing with someone.