I have a set of monster experience cards

Chapter 452 Information Disguise
With no blind spots, he saw a very immature-looking player in the grass behind him, his eyes widening in horror.

Players obviously saw the violent scene where You Huan knocked Dream Spirit to pieces with one claw.

This game is very real, not some cozy game just for children.

But this new player, who only carried a level 5 dream spirit, had obviously never seen such a bloody scene, and was stunned in the grass.

In his field of vision, a pure white, slender dragon-shaped creature was standing on the ground with its back to him.

The creature's body shimmered with graceful light bands like neon lights, forming a strange contrast with the flesh and blood splattered on the ground.

He was a little stunned for a moment, but he didn't know that in such a short time, You Huan had already turned over his information.

After a "software upgrade", a player with this simple experience can already dig out and obtain most of the information in his life.

After all, the connection between people in this world and the virtual world is really too close.

This immature-looking player is indeed very young, his real age is only 15 years old.

[Don’t call Mao Tuanzi: The remuneration is negotiable. I’m willing to divide the income 40-60%, I’ll give you 60%. 】

The next moment, his figure disappeared from this world.

This person has just left the "nursing home" and is active outside as a person with official status.

[Don’t call Mao Tuanzi: Regardless of whether it is the same dream spirit or not, your hidden professional characteristics and your mythical beast dream spirit will be very helpful in capturing these new creatures. 】

There is no concept of family here. From birth, all children are raised in a nursery founded by the company until they become teenagers, given formal status and gradually enter society.

[Don’t call Mao Tuanzi: You know, capture the new “BOSS”. 】

In "Beyond the Ark", Lingwei, who was rebuilding the camp that collapsed due to the arrival of the archangel, turned off the private chat interface.

[Lingwei Weiwei: What is cooperation? 】

"..."

The young player was left staring blankly at the forest as if nothing had happened.

[Don’t call Mao Tuanzi: Are you interested in collaborating? 】

After a while, he opened the player forum with trembling hands:

This world has its own unique way of raising children.

On the other side, a big anchor with millions of fans took the initiative to contact another anchor.

[Lingwei Weiwei: Even if they are just a bunch of virtual data. 】

He was very interested in the nursery...

[I seem to have encountered a ghost in "The Dream Spiritist"...]

This message sent by an unknown boy quickly sank into the sea of ​​​​the Internet.

[Lingwei Weiwei: Thank you for the invitation, but I still can’t. I don’t want to imprison free creatures at will. 】

[Don’t call Mao Tuanzi: Even if they are just a ball of virtual data? 】

Without paying attention to this player, a red light flashed around him, and the flesh and blood of the forest elf deer disappeared instantly, turning into 9 evolution points.

Sighed softly.

"Money..." She bit her lower lip and subconsciously opened the account and took a look.

Then she frowned and opened a surveillance screen.

The picture shows a warmly decorated house, with a girl sitting quietly on a blanket and playing with toys.

The girl was pale and thin, and seemed to be sick, but she looked well-behaved and neither cried nor fussed.

"Wei Wei..." Lingwei sighed, "Mom, if I can't take good care of my sister, how can I be worthy of you... But..."

Her eyes gradually turned firm, and she no longer looked at the expensive bills. She turned off the light screen and directed the NPC to rebuild the camp.

On the street where reality and virtuality intersect——

The drizzle simulated by the steel canopy is falling, splashing on the road with a ticking sound.

Don't tell Mao Tuanzi to turn off the private chat light screen, curled his lips in depression, and stepped on the splash of water to move forward.

He paused as he passed a store with a colorful sign.

As he turned, he passed by several virtual receptionists who looked like stuffed animals and entered the store.

A moment later, with the receptionist's soft and cute voice saying "Welcome next time", he deliberately passed through the receptionist's illusory body.

In a flash of light and shadow, he walked out of the store carrying a large bag of canned cats.

Walking onto the street again, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him!
"Ah!" He was excited, took a step back, and looked intently. Suddenly running up to him was a homeless man with slovenly clothes and messy beard and hair that could barely see his face.

The tramp stood in front of him, not seeming to want to talk to him, but looking up at the dim sky with drizzle falling.

Hairball got closer and found that the man was still murmuring something in a low voice.

"Madman..." He frowned and muttered, then looked around, thinking about what to do with this homeless man who got caught in the rain.

After so many years in the virtual world, his eyesight has long been honed.

He could tell that this was really a slovenly homeless man, not a virtual costume based on some special fetish.

"Sir, why are you standing here without shelter from the rain?" At this time, a gentle voice came from behind.

He turned his head and saw a young and handsome man with slightly melancholy eyebrows. He also saw the homeless man and stepped forward.

Seeing someone coming to take care of it, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the homeless man again, thinking that this man seemed a little familiar.

He walked around the stunned homeless man and the man who walked up to ask the homeless man, picked up his things and left.

You Huan raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the back of the departing figure "Don't scream, Mao Tuanzi".

Compared with the grotesque people who use avatars to cover themselves up, this big anchor uses a real image, which makes him look very simple in this world full of monsters.

"...I create..."

At this moment, a vague whisper from the homeless man brought his attention back.

The slovenly homeless man he took the initiative to talk to was still looking up at the sky and muttering:

"My, that's my child..."

"Oh, is your child lost?" You Huan asked politely in response to the occasional curious glances from people coming and going.

After asking, the homeless man shook violently.

He quickly took a step back, then flicked his tail to support the slovenly and embarrassed man.

Currently, he is trying a unique modification to the body surface data.

He is still the same as before, but those who see him - that is, those who receive the "message" from him - will think that they are seeing a human being.

Any of his actions will also be reasonably modified in the eyes of outsiders.

For example, he used his tail to support the homeless man. In the eyes of outsiders, it was this kind person who supported the homeless man with his hands.

He couldn't do this at first, but as he recorded more data, he became more and more comfortable with this ability.

The homeless man obviously didn't realize that he was talking to a monster from the data world. He slapped You Huan's tail away roughly.

However, he suddenly came closer to his face.

"Child, it's my child... No, it's not!"

"...I created it, I created it..." His words gradually became blurry.

Maybe he wasn't very clear-headed and didn't know what he was going to say.

But when he spoke, there seemed to be a gleam of warmth in his eyes, as if he was thinking of beautiful things.

Then a look of horror appeared on his face.

Amidst the crackling sound of his bones, he suddenly raised his head and looked hard at the sky. The sound made people wonder if he had broken his spine.

Artificial raindrops fell on his face and ran down the corners of his eyes.

"The world has collapsed!" Suddenly, he shouted a loud word, and then turned and ran into the shadow of the building just before the virtual police approaching in the distance arrived.

The conversations of several passers-by floated nearby:
"Ah, that madman came out again..."

"It's so annoying, can't we 'block' him?"

In the view of outsiders, the young man who kindly wanted to help the homeless man straightened up and looked thoughtful.

You Huan recorded the surprisingly little information that the homeless man carried, and then continued walking towards his destination.

Because reality and virtuality are confused here, he can walk in this world as a virtual image.

As long as the external data is made real enough, outsiders will only think that he is a "real person".

Soon, he followed the information on the Internet and came to his destination.

Located in the central area of ​​the middle floor is the interview building of "Quisk Information Technology Co., Ltd."

The abandoned upper floor and the lower floor, which is said to be the headquarters of the "Big Four Companies", are both targets he wants to find out.

(End of this chapter)