Notes on the journey: I must have done something wrong when I was preparing to infiltrate.
The bright and dazzling afternoon outside the window, the blue sky, and the clear sunshine are all over the ancient and beautiful buildings in Paris.
In such an incredibly beautiful scene...
Tang Bing fell into a state of depression with lost thoughts.
"That's wrong, that's really wrong. I shouldn't have agreed to run errands from the beginning. If I didn't agree to run errands, I wouldn't be driving your rickety car. If I wasn't driving your wretched car, I wouldn't be unlucky enough to get it.
I was caught by you while taking out food..."
As for the reason, it was because ten minutes ago, when everyone discovered that there was a major omission in the prom infiltration plan: "Fangran doesn't know French at all",
A gourd who could still speak French happened to appear in front of them.
"Gourd, accept your fate, your bad luck can't be saved."
In response, Fang Ran patted her shoulders with a sweet smile and comforted her, which successfully cheered up Tang Bing. He pinched the 'culprit' with tears in his eyes and shouted:
"Senior, you are a loser, but you still have the nerve to say that!"
"Hey~ How can you say that~ Not all of the participants understand French,"
Faced with Tang Bing's grief and indignation, Fang Ran still kept his unsmiling smile and answered, looking at the young man on the other side for confirmation:
"Jota, you must not be right either, right?"
Then the socially anxious boy glanced at him uncomfortably.
"That...I will..."
Fang Ran: emm...
"Hey~ This is just an accident, Hulu, believe me, most of the participants don't speak foreign languages~"
"I believe you big-headed ghost!"
Seeing that even though he was slapped in the face by the speed of light, he still turned his head calmly and smiled to himself and assured himself that he didn't know that this guy had the wrong string again. Listening to the deliberately elongated sound, Tang Bing wanted to strangle him to death.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen. Compared to this, it's still early anyway..."
Giving a thumbs up, Fangran looked at Tang Bing and Jotta's words with a refreshing and confident expression:
"Let's have some fun!"
"What to eat?"
Fang Ran: "..."
Hulu, can you die if you don’t drive for a day...
As soon as he finished his happy invitation to play games together, he heard the roar of the engine. The sweet smile that had been hanging on his face disappeared. Fangran looked at Tang Bing silently with a speechless expression.
Tang Bing, who was caught by his eyes, also blushed. Tang Bing, who couldn't hold back his instinct just now, turned his head and whispered:
"Then we only have a laptop now, how can we turn it on..."
Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Fangran looked at Jota, who was innocent and had not kept up with the speed of the car, and asked in a brisk tone that returned to normal:
"Jota, do you have any extra notebooks with you?"
"Ah...there is..."
He nodded weakly. As a technologist and a talented hacker with intrusion capabilities, it is completely normal to carry more than one computer with him.
After hearing Fangran's words, Jota took out two machines that looked like laptops from the tech space.
"Yo Xi! Hulu, this time we will skydive together and have a fair battle to see who is the best among the chicken-eating team!"
"Senior, after last night you are so embarrassed to say, do you think I spent so long playing with you for nothing?"
Before boarding the plane, Fang Ran and Tang Bing, who had already had a spark over the question of who was more of a novice last night, declared war on each other with cold snorts.
At this moment when Jota was caught between the two of them, he was parachuting at the same time!
Then twenty minutes later...
Good luck, have chicken tonight,
Fang Ran, kill 0;
Tang Bing, kill 0;
Jotta, killed 31.
Looking at the screen showing the team ranking first again, Fangran said with a deadpan expression, feeling that there was no fluctuation in his heart:
"Why did it become like this?"
"Now I deeply doubt that you, senior, are really also a participant?"
"Hulu, shut up."
The results were almost exactly the same as last night. The only difference was that Jota didn't even use their teachings. He just started playing to the standard of gods.
After a battle, every time even when Fang Ran and Tang Bing were searching the house, Jota had already picked up a random gun and killed the nearby enemies.
I have no gaming experience, and I feel like I’m not even qualified to deliver express. I feel like I’m here to pick up rags...
Looking at Jota, who looked like a weak and timid young man, but he didn't expect to be more powerful than Li Ning last night, Tang Bing pointed at him with trembling fingers and asked:
"Is this... your first time...?"
How should I put it, from the moment he met Fang Ran and learned that there were still participants in the world, and they were still playing games in an ordinary place, Tang Bing truly felt that their ability levels were different from ordinary people.
"Ah...no...that...actually...I...just have the ability to monitor...the running data of this game...that's why..."
Being pointed at by the unknown girl, Jotta waved his hands while stumbling over his words, and explained in a low voice how he did it.
Monitor game running data!?
What's that?
Hearing this strange explanation, Tang Bing was stunned. He could not imagine that in the eyes of Yota, who had the ability to turn himself into a supercomputer and connect to the server,
Under the game screen, there are countless program codes running rapidly. The position of a gun, the approach of an enemy, and the actions of all players in an area are all things that can be seen by running the code in his mind.
The entire structure can be understood by just touching it. In the eyes of Jota, who has truly opened his God's perspective, games have no secrets at all.
"Anyway, you are... using your superpowers to cheat!?"
Although he didn't know the core, he summed up the key points very incisively. At this moment, Tang Bing looked at Jota in confusion, and all he could think of was 'wtf, super powers can still be of such use!?'
"Jota! This is advice from a fellow player and a gamer,"
After hearing the truth about Jota's 31 murders, Fangran sighed and put her hands on his shoulders, her tone was serious, and then she spoke with great force:
"Lend me your ability quickly!!!"
"Despicable! Senior, where is the fair fight we promised!?"
"Ruluse!"
Watching Fang Ran and Tang Bing arguing at a loss, Jota quickly said weakly and tentatively:
"Um... how about taking the next one... and I tell you... the location information of the enemy and equipment...?"
"good!"
"good!"
The two rookies, who had no bottom line, immediately agreed in unison.
Then ten minutes after the second game started...
"That...direction 130...there are two people...they only have first-level equipment...no supplies..."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Two rookies, here comes the God of War!"
"Hey! Senior, don't rob! These two heads are mine!"
On a hilltop in the desert map, after hearing Yota's 'prompt', two figures with high equipment rushed towards the enemy's direction.
Ta da da, da da da, da da da da!
Then after a burst of fierce gunfire,
Box 1: "Ahhh! This is impossible! Why!"
Box 2: "Ahhh! Senior! Your skills are really bad! Can't you be gentler when you go in!?"
Box 1: "Ha!? It was obviously you who told me to hurry up! Are you blaming me!?"
Box 2: "I don't care! It's all your fault! Take responsibility for me!"
The two rookies started blaming each other, and in such a fierce atmosphere, Jota watched them carefully try to break up the fight after finishing them off with a small pistol.
"that..."
"Jotta, don't interrupt yet."
Then when Fangran stopped him and was about to make a clear argument, he realized that there was something wrong with what the two of them just said. Tang Bing stared at him silently with a red face and muttered:
"Senior, what did you say just now..."
Fang Ran: "..."
(Silence.jpg)
"Jota, do you have any larger pieces of paper or tape on you?"
"Ah...there is..."
Why do you have this kind of thing on you...
With this question popping up in his head, Tang Bing watched Fang Ran take it silently, silently folding the big piece of paper inch by inch, and finally wrapped it with tape to make a large paper fan...
Then he slapped himself on the head!
"Drive! Drive! I know how to drive day by day, even on this broken road!"
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Before the paper fan never hurts but is very loud, and before a gourd sneaks in with a loud squealing sound,
Fang Ran, obtained the pair of gourd treasures, paper fan x1.
At this moment, there are still five hours until the dance party is infiltrated...