My players are so fierce.

Chapter 710 709. What you have imagined makes so much sense that even a dog planner can’t refute it.

Later that day, Mrs. Shui, who had just coaxed a pair of mythical beasts to sleep at home and made a late-night snack, chatted and ate with her husband, and was going to play the game and do some tasks later, received a message.

She put down her chopsticks and glanced at her phone, and was stunned.

This made Brother Huo Zi beside him curiously turn his head and push up his glasses. After a few seconds, Mrs. Shui put down her phone and whispered to her husband who was looking at her:

"The cement has returned to China. It was just sent back."

"Hey, this is a good thing."

Brother Huozi suddenly became happy.

Because of his wife, he had heard about Sister Cement’s experience. He knew that she was one of his wife’s online best friends, and asked with concern:

"But doesn't it mean that her physical condition is not optimistic?"

"It's really not optimistic."

Mrs. Shui sighed and said:

"Brother Zhongzhong said that she may have less than a month left, and her body functions are rapidly and irreversibly declining. It must be those ghost guys opposite who abused her. Alas, how pitiful. Cement said that her last wish was to Before leaving, Brother Zhongzhong said he could make arrangements to meet us again.

I'm going out in a few days, so you have to take care of your home. "

"Well, it's okay, just go ahead and go."

Brother Huozi's mood also dropped. Although he and Sister Cement were not friends, it was never comfortable to lose a life due to some bad reasons.

But in fact, Sister Cement's real condition is not so bad that she has run out of energy. Although she is very weak and has paralysis of her lower limbs due to the lack of coordination between her soul and body, there is still no problem with simple movements of her upper body.

Currently, she is undergoing a comprehensive inspection at the work site of the "Operation and Maintenance Team", which is the large villa where Afeng is located. At the same time, she is preparing to meet with the real person in charge, Mr. Qin, to tell her all the things she has learned and discovered so far. family.

Sister Cement’s identity among all players is very special.

She is currently the only genius who has imitated the working principle of a gaming helmet. Although the device she designed paralyzed her when she first turned it on, let alone this terrible failure. What she came into contact with in a few seconds was enough for the family to use manpower and material resources to rescue her.

"Eat slowly. Your body can't eat too much. This half bowl is enough."

In front of Sister Cement's hospital bed, Brother Zhongzhong, who had stayed up all night, looked worriedly at the patient who was holding a bowl of porridge and devouring it. He said:

"Isn't your appearance too bad?"

"What do you know? What do you think I'm eating over there?"

The skinny Cement Sister choked back:

"They're doing experiments on me. It's really crazy. During this time, I feel like I'm going to be torn apart by those bastards! I even sleep with a lot of equipment every day, and I never have a good meal."

"Well, I can probably understand it by looking at your appearance. I have also heard that the behavior of the 'peers' opposite is a bit anti-human. Their self-proclaimed human rights sound like the 22nd century, but in fact some of their behaviors We’re still stuck in the seventeenth century.”

Brother Zhongzhong shrugged and stared at Sister Cement. After the latter finished half the bowl of eight-treasure porridge, he said:

"Those things you found."

"It's not left to them, don't worry, at least the core ones won't be that easy."

Of course Sister Cement knew what Brother Zhong was referring to. She pointed to her head and said:

"Those things are hidden here, and the instrument they got cannot run smoothly at all. Let me put it this way, even if they build an exact one, they will only mass-produce paralyzed patients.

Only I know the core parameters of that thing. If they rely on exhaustive methods to crack it, they will have to be busy until the next century.

And our people are very powerful. When they picked me up, they had already deleted all the data there, and the prototype had been destroyed. I want to tell you more, but unfortunately, I can only tell you the rest. The real people in charge listen. "

"Ok?"

Brother Zhongzhong thought that these were already the secrets of cement, but after hearing her words, he realized what he said. He stood up suddenly and asked in surprise:

"Did you actually get in touch with the 'Watchers'?"

"Ah."

Sister Cement leaned on the head of the bed and closed her eyes to rest. She rubbed her forehead, which had been aching recently, and said:

"There was a conversation, but I can't tell you for fear of scaring you."

"I know."

Brother Zhongzhong was a little dry at the moment.

He urgently needed to go out and smoke a cigarette to relax. Although this kind of "third kind of contact" has been proven to be real, the fact that there was someone who had real contact with aliens in front of him still made him think... The intelligence officer couldn't help but be speechless.

He took one last look at Sister Cement and asked in a low voice:

"So, your illness?"

"It's just the aftereffects of that contact. I probably deserve it."

Sister Cement, who looked weak, was unexpectedly free and easy at this moment. She smiled and waved her hand and said:

"But it can be regarded as taking the first step, so if I die, I will die. And I listen to the other party's opinion, and it seems that I may not really die. By the way, you have a 'special case' here, right?

Can you arrange for me to go see him?

So that I can adapt in advance to the treatment I may receive in the future. "

"Let's wait until the conversation is over."

Brother Zhongzhong didn't give a definite answer. He exited the ward and walked quickly to the balcony of the villa to light one for himself. His heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

Holy shit, this alien is really showing up.

This dull and boring earth seems to be too exciting for a moment. What will happen in the future? Will the warriors of light in the M78 Nebula begin to select human bodies to prepare for the cosmic invasion?

Well, at this moment, Brother Zhongzhong hated himself for having read too many unreliable Two-Spined Monkey works, which caused his imagination to start running wildly along an uncontrolled path.

Until the roar of the helicopter interrupted his thoughts, the fat intelligence officer raised his head and saw the black flying vehicle landing on the platform behind the villa.

He threw away the cigarette butt and ran over to greet his old superior.

A few minutes later, Mr. Qin, who was pushed by Brother Zhongzhong, entered Sister Cement's ward. Mr. Qin did not come alone, but Mengha, who had been called out in the middle of the night and crossed half the country to come here, and a group of other people from other countries. Industry professionals.

They are all researchers.

Their mission is simple yet important.

He needs to understand the working principle of the gaming helmet from Sister Cement, and find a way to reproduce the destroyed prototype and improve it.

But all this will have to wait until the conversation between Lao Qin and Sister Cement is completed.

In this conversation, Brother Zhongzhong, who is the head of the "Operation and Maintenance Group", acted as the recorder, which made him unable to help but make random associations again. He knew that he would definitely hear a lot of exciting things in a while.

"As you can see, General, I don't have much time, so let's get right to the point."

Sister Cement, who was leaning on the hospital bed, put on her rimless glasses again. Although she was thin, she once again had the aura of a research-oriented lady.

She looked at Mr. Qin sitting in the wheelchair and said:

"I know what you are curious about. After I started my prototype, I did have a direct conversation with the 'extraterrestrial visitors'. To be precise, that failed experiment made my spirit leave us in those few seconds. The current dimension where I am has entered another area that I cannot describe.

In the words of the 'observer', a wonderful 'beacon' was marked on my consciousness.

It or he can have a dialogue with me across time and space through this beacon, but only once or twice. It is difficult for me to take the initiative to call him, but this connection is real. "

Brother Zhongzhong wrote quickly, while Master Qin in the wheelchair pondered for a moment and said:

"Has 'he' ever told you what the essence of the "Real World" game is?"

"He didn't say it, but I could probably guess."

Sister Cement rubbed her brows and said, "That world is real! It may not exist in our time and space or the universe, but it has some wonderful connection with our world.

The observer is the mediating third party, like a bridge that connects the two worlds.

The selected 'players' are the intuitive embodiment of this connection.

At present, I don't have a conclusion as to why there is this connection, but 'he' once warned me that when I was using that bad prototype, I was in a place called 'subspace' without any protective measures. The place has its own voice.

That voice probably exposed the coordinates of the world we are in. He said, although the distance between the two worlds is difficult to bridge in the eyes of gods, it is difficult to say whether my behavior will bring trouble to our world.

He also maliciously taunted me about becoming the destroyer of the world.

This may be a joke, but...

I think we should be prepared for this. "

"Warp space?"

Master Qin frowned.

他 说:

"Is it the 'subspace' referred to in the game? Our enemy during the game has a cult organization that worships the shadow of the subspace. In the just-concluded offensive and defensive battle of Black Flame Pass, those cultists created terrible things for us. trouble.

It is known so far that they possess extremely advanced genetic technology and can manufacture biological weapons in batches, and the nature of subspace energy is very powerful in destroying the material world. But the problem is that even if it is reflected in the game, the effect of subspace power The method is also quite metaphysical.

That is not something that can be deciphered by current technology.

The most important thing is that there is no such thing as psychic power in our world! "

"Ahem, Master Qin, let me remind you."

Brother Zhongzhong who was recording next to him whispered:

"According to Julia, the goatman mentor who is currently teaching players new psychic skills in Transia, the original source of psychic powers is the subspace. She occasionally talks about some topics about the previous era.

According to her, in the mysterious previous era, psychic powers did not exist in that world either!

This statement was approved by Lady Nefertari.

When the mummy taught shaman players about elemental power, she always emphasized that elemental power was the orthodoxy of magic in that world, and psionics were just evil tricks used by the subspace to seduce all living beings.

so."

He glanced at Sister Cement, who was listening with great interest, and said:

"If subspace is really introduced into our world, then powers similar to 'psionic energy' may also appear here."

"Well, this conjecture makes some sense."

Lao Qin frowned, looked at Sister Cement and said:

"But the 'Observer' has not confirmed that our world has been noticed by the mysterious subspace, right?"

"According to my experience, if things change like this, then the eventual outbreak of hidden dangers is a high probability event. Murphy's Law, I think you should have heard of it."

Miss Cement whispered:

"You can't bet on probabilities in this kind of thing, and if we start from your guesses, then it is not difficult for us to understand the reason for the existence of "Real Alien World". Maybe there is such a possibility that the observers want to help us?

Using a controllable group soul travel method, send a group of forerunners into a different world so that they can get used to and learn psychic manipulation techniques and understand and fight against the enemies we will face in the future.

In this way, these pioneers will become valuable 'seeds of resistance' when our world faces the same threats.

All the knowledge, skills and powers they learned in other worlds can be used to protect our world! This may sound unbelievable, but if the threat of the subspace is real, then my suspicion has some validity. "

"In other words, maybe everything that players are experiencing in Transia will happen again in our world in the future?"

Master Qin's frown deepened.

His conversation with Sister Cement revealed a disturbing future, and most importantly, they could produce no evidence to prove that their suspicions were correct. If there is no evidence for this kind of thing, what is the difference between it and some long-form street stall literature conspiracy theory written by some third-rate writers who got drunk?

"It seems we need to dig out more truths about the warp in the game."

Mr. Qin beat the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers. After a moment, he said to Sister Cement:

"Can you try to contact the 'Observer' again? If possible, I would like to talk to him directly."

"I could try, but he wouldn't necessarily respond."

Sister Cement rubbed her eyebrows and said:

"He is obviously a very free outsider. I even suspect that his body may be in Transia's vision, watching everything he creates in a game of life and having fun with it.

OK, I'll give it a try. "

After saying that, Sister Cement closed her eyes and followed the "crack" that really existed in her consciousness to send the message to the other side.

But Murphy is still in Shadow Valley now.

Without the blessing of the search program in the Land of Creation, he couldn't hear Sister Cement's call at all. The recent war was urgent, and he didn't have time to go to the Land of Creation and enjoy the world of two people with Tris.

But the lucky thing is here. Although Murphy is not here, Tris, the assistant to the curator, is borrowing various equipment from the biology room to try to make more breakthroughs in alchemy.

Therefore, when Sister Cement's "communication request" rang out from the monitoring station, Tris was immediately alerted.

Grand Duke Blood Vulture came to the monitoring station and looked at the strange special communication signal in front of her that was marked by Murphy as "Alien Blue Star". She used the authority of the curator's assistant to call up the monitoring information about the other party.

Soon, Tris understood the special identity of Sister Cement and the reason why Murphy paid attention to her.

"Is this the second panty stripper?"

Tris blinked, and while using quantum communication to send a message to Murphy, she connected to the communication signal that had been marked as a "special stowaway player" by the administrator system.

"Swish"

A translucent light curtain unfolded in front of Cuisi's eyes. Using Sister Cement's eyes as a perspective, she saw Master Qin sitting in a wheelchair in front of her and Brother Zhongzhong standing next to her.

She recognized the two guys instantly.

"Can I talk to them? Little Murphy."

Tris reported the situation in the quantum communication and asked a question by the way. Murphy replied:

"I'm rushing there. I'll arrive in about ten minutes. I guess they will ask you about subspace and you can give them some popular science. Oh, by the way, your vest is an 'Observer'. Don't Wearing help.

Remember to change your voice. "

"I understand, the mystery of Close Encounters of the Third Kind. I have watched similar movies on the Transia Bistro APP, so I understand."

Tris pulled out the mechanical chair and sat on it. After preparing for a moment, she connected to this special communication.

"There's a response!"

Sister Cement, who was leaning on the hospital bed and kept calling to the other side, suddenly became energetic. She said to Mr. Qin:

"She said that she wanted to temporarily borrow my body to complete the 'consciousness projection', and she said that she was only on duty in place of the official observer. It seems that the observer is not just one person, but an organization."

"Well, let her take it."

Master Qin nodded and gestured to Brother Zhongzhong, who was trembling with excitement. Soon, all the cameras and recording instruments in the ward were turned on.

it's necessary.

This is the first "third kind of contact" that can be confirmed on Blue Star so far, and it must be taken seriously.

(End of this chapter)