We promised to develop a game called Candy Crush, what the hell is the Third Reich?

Chapter 33: Hidden Plot at 3: PM

Chapter 33 The hidden plot in the middle of the night

Looking at the complete plan of the empire, Shen Yan felt that there was no need to wait for the so-called national war copy.

If I enter the game myself now, I should be able to win.

Isn't this thing just for giving ordinary players a second chance to get revenge?

He now knows the entire plan, so there is no need to wait that long.

Think of this.

Shen Yan got up and returned to the room, lying in the virtual cabin and entering the game.

He wanted to see what this empire was like.

two hours later
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[Summary: Under your leadership, the Polish Commonwealth successfully resisted for fifty-seven days. You are truly a capable Prime Minister.]

inside the room.

Shen Yan got up from the virtual cabin cursing, his head pounding with anger.

"What the hell is this?"

"Are these soldiers of the Polish Commonwealth capable of fighting?"

"The orders have been clearly given."

"How did we get cut off by the Imperial Armored Army?"

"If this were my soldier, I'd really..."

Shen Yan gritted his teeth, but he couldn't vent his anger on the game.

No!

md I can't sleep alone.

I have to launch this game, so I called immediately:
"Hey?"

"Old Wu! Come on and play the game!"

“I found something fun.”

the other side.

Tiansha Live, game area.

It's late at night.

Many live broadcast rooms have been closed compared to the hustle and bustle during the day.

The anchors and viewers were much quieter in the evening.

In many live broadcast rooms, only the host plays the game while the viewers watch quietly.

There are also quite a few streamers who play World War II: Rise of an Empire, and most of them are going through the storyline.

Horror game zone anchor.

In Lu Ran’s live broadcast room.

As a mediocre anchor in the horror game section, I saw that today's "World War II: Rise of an Empire" was extremely popular.

At the suggestion of my friends, I also started playing "World War II: Rise of Empire".

However, the battle of [Normandy Landing], although it was indeed very exciting, was really too sad. Although a few simple other beaches were updated in the evening, Lu Ran had lost interest and instead lived out the storyline.

At this time, Lu Ran was playing the role of a federal soldier, fighting against other federations.

Compared with the harmony among the six federations.

In this game, federations can fight each other, which gives many people a sense of freshness.

Whoosh whoosh—

The bullets that kept flying across his scalp made Lu Ran feel nervous and excited even though he knew it was a game.

boom! ! !
The shell hit the house next door and a huge explosion swept through.

Half of the house next door collapsed directly.

Lu Ran, who was hiding under the window, felt his palms numb and his bones broken from the shock, but he didn't care about anything else. The enemy outside was already pressing forward, so he quickly stood up and prepared to escape.

As Lu Ran ran, he spoke to the few hundred viewers in the live broadcast room:

"This game is really scarier than horror games."

"You never know when we might be hit by a shell."

boom!
Before he could finish his words, Lu Ran felt a huge force hitting his head and his vision went black.

I don't know where he got shot in the head by a black gun.

The game screen went black and a prompt popped up.

Alexander Ivanovich Ivanov

[1919.02.08-1939.12.18]

"Fuck!!!"

"Dead again."

"I'm really impressed."

"This game is so hard on me. I feel like if I really went into battle, I probably wouldn't survive more than two days."

"If this is how players are made to oppose war."

“I have to say.”

"It's really too much."

"It's completely tortured the players to the point where they don't even dare to think about war."

The comments in the live broadcast room popped up in twos and threes:
[Seriously, I don't know if you'll die on the battlefield. It's already two in the morning. If you don't go to sleep, you'll die suddenly.]

[The host has killed another NPC.]

[Talk to other NPCs more often. Didn't the boss of Polestar Games say there's a hidden plot?]

[Just came in, what's going on with the host? Has the hidden plot been triggered? ]

Looking at the barrage, Lu Ran scratched his head:
"Hidden plot?"

"I haven't encountered this yet." "I have interacted with some NPCs, and they are quite genuine. They can answer any question and have different personalities."

"But I still haven't encountered this hidden plot."

"There's no guide either, maybe because the game just launched."

"Maybe someone will be able to trigger it in a few days."

"Let's see then."

As he spoke, he looked at the pop-up notification of his death.

Lu Ran was about to click when he suddenly discovered something:
"Ok?"

"That name?"

Alexander Ivanovich Ivanov

[1919.02.08-1939.12.18]

"I am searching."

Having said that, he clicked to continue the game.

Changed his identity again.

Then open the backpack in the game and there is a nameplate inside.

It says [Dmitri Ivanovich Ivanov] and the unit he belongs to.

This is what is automatically left in your backpack when you die for the first time.

Look at this name and compare it to the name of the character who just died.

Dmitri Ivanovich Ivanov

Alexander Ivanovich Ivanov

Lu Ran was a little surprised:

"The arrangement of the names looks like that of the Slavic Energy Federation."

"It should be a force based on the Slavic Federation."

"If we go by the naming conventions there, these two should be brothers, right?"

"Is it such a coincidence?"

"Two of the NPCs I played were brothers."

"Game Easter eggs?"

The commentators also noticed it and started discussing it.

[Don't tell me, it's really possible. ]

[In the Slavic Energy Federation, it's first name + patronymic + surname. You're really acting like a pair of brothers. Maybe they have the same father.]

[But that's not necessarily the case. The Slavic people have too many duplicate names.]

There are probably hundreds of thousands of people named Ivanov.

【By the way, this isn't a military camp? 】

As they were chatting, someone noticed that the host did not appear in the military camp this time.

But in a small town.

Lu Ran looked up and looked around. He was indeed not in the military camp. He looked down at himself and looked like a postman with a label on his clothes.
Andrei Pavlovich Popov

There are many envelopes in the bag:

"Oh, not really."

"Did the game start with civilians this time?"

"Too."

"The game that Polestar originally wanted to release was a large-scale survival game."

"It makes sense to include a daily survival plot in this game."

“So far, this game is pretty good in every aspect.”

"It's just that the plot is a bit lame."

"I'll just take a walk for a bit, and then it's time to log off. I've been playing for too long today."

While Lu Ran was talking to his friends in the live broadcast room, a bearded uncle walked out of the post office behind him with a heavy expression on his face:

"Andre, come with me."

As he said that, he turned and walked into the post office. Lu Ran was stunned for a moment, then realized that Andre was calling him.

Is this the time to trigger the hidden plot?
I quickly followed the bearded uncle into the post office.

After entering the post office.

The bearded uncle walked into the office and asked Lu Ran to wait outside. After a moment, he took out two letters and handed them to Lu Ran:
"Andre."

"Go and take these two letters to the Ivanovs' house at the corner grocery store."

"Leave it to Ms. Ivanova."

Lu Ran took the letter with curiosity on his face:

"OK, all right."

"Anything else you want?"

It seems that the hidden plot has been triggered, Lu Ran asked following the clues.

The bearded uncle was silent for a moment:
"Tell Ms. Ivanova that her sons are heroes of their country."

Lu Ran was a little puzzled. He looked at the letter in his hand and said:

"it is good"

Before he could finish his words, his face suddenly froze and he couldn't help but gasp.

【Death Notice】

Dmitri Ivanovich Ivanov