Ark’s apocalyptic line, but the fourth natural disaster!

On the B1 floor of the survival base, the three clone biological cabins numbered 1,2,3, [-], and [-] are busy making whiteboard clones that can be used by players.

Tu Shanyao couldn't sleep.

At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, the first batch of players will arrive.

On Earth, Xu Shu, who was sitting in the office, put down the documents in his hands and opened the Penguin chat software on his phone.

Shirou is a wolf: "What do you two think?"

This is a chat room for three people.

Chuanhuo: "That guy is quite nice."

Brother Box: "I'm dusting, what are you two talking about?"

Chuanhuo: "Although I have never met him, I have played the game for nearly a year, and he is quite reliable."

Shirou is a wolf: "Reliable?"

Is it spreading fire: "Most of those who play T are quite reliable."

Brother Box: "Are you going to rush in tonight?"

To spread fire: "Charge!"

Shirou is a wolf: "Charge (/struggle)!"

006 Players are coming

Terra, October 1127, 10.

Tu Shanyao got up early in the morning, took a basin of water, took a shower, put on the dark green standard robe of the shelter, and tidied up his appearance.

"I'm the leader."

He had already thought up a series of rhetoric and opening settings last night.

It's now 55:5 in the morning, and in [-] minutes, players will be online.

Since the helmet was distributed, Tu Shanyao has not bubbled up in the group anymore. He only contacted the three players and warned them not to damage the helmet, otherwise the company will deduct their wages.

He didn't know if they would believe it.

The worst result is that no one comes online.

In this case, the induction plan will need to be remade.

"Swordsman Tower, you seem very nervous."

"Really?" Tu Shanyao took a deep breath and tried to keep his expression calm, "Do you remember what I said before?"

"remember."

He told Precious not to spill the beans.

10 o'clock exactly.

Tu Shanyao opened the login restriction for three reserved players through the administrator's backend.

Time passes, seconds are like years.

He knew that when players entered for the first time, they would experience a truly immersive cutscene, but he still couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The cutscenes roughly describe how the world was destroyed, and players, as elite humans frozen in a former civilization, wake up from the cryopod and shoulder the mission of rebuilding civilization.

To a certain extent, after the player puts on the helmet, he will enter a sleep state, and entering the game is similar to a dream state.

In dreams, it is possible to influence the subconscious mind.

After experiencing the entrance animation, the sense of immersion is 100% fulfilled.

After a while, the hatch of the clone biological cabin No. 2 sprayed out airflow, equalized the air pressure, and slowly opened.

Immediately afterwards, No. 3 and No. 1 also opened.

"I will definitely rebuild our civilization!" The clone of Chuanhuo is a Kuranta male with furry ears. He seems to have not recovered from the plot animation.

"Damn Haihe!" Brother Box from the No. [-] cloning cabin came out.

"Wow! This game is too real." Shirou in the No. 3 cloning cabin was the first wolf to notice the surrounding environment.

"Damn it, this light, this mucus, this touch!" Huo Chuan wiped away the remaining mucus on his body, "Hey, you...are you...NPC?"

"You are the NPC, I am Box!" Brother Box glanced at his arm from the corner of his eye, and his eyes were startled, "Ah this!"

"Are you a box?" Shirou is a Luper who also has ears on his head like a wolf, but is similar to a wolf. "Brother Box, you...hahaha...hahaha..."

"Damn it!" Brother Box discovered his special appearance, "Why the hell am I a crocodile man!!"

"Hahahaha!!" Chuanhuo laughed.

The three of them were naked, but they didn't care much. Firstly, it was a game, and secondly, they were used to it in the university bathhouse.

There are folded shelter standard overalls next to the cloning cabin. This dark green tight-fitting overalls are extremely elastic and can be worn by Box Brother's two-meter-tall crocodile man, and there is room for a tail.

Most of the humans on Terra have some characteristics of other creatures, such as ears or tails.

"What kind of graphics card is this? This... is too outrageous." Chuanhuo looked at everything around him, dumbfounded.

The room, which was about twenty square meters, was brightly lit with lights. Four cloning cabins were placed on the ground. The streamlined interior design was full of science fiction, as if you were in some kind of high-tech spaceship.

"How can there be such a ghost graphics card! How can Lao Huang create this thing?" Brother Xiang touched the work clothes on his body, and the touch was too real.

"Incredible." Shirou exclaimed, "This is a big event."

excited!

excitement!

incredible!

Never dreamed of such a thing!

Although I don’t know how complete it is for such a real and completely virtual game, I can guess what kind of turmoil it will cause in the real world just by looking at this 'shocking scene'.

Totally true!

Something that only exists in science fiction and fantasy.

Now, it has come true.

"There is a naming process, but it turns out to be a random image?" Shirou touched his ears as a wolf, and then looked at the crocodile-man Box Brother in front of him.

"Are they all men?" Chuanhuo said, "I also want to create a female account."

"Fuck, don't talk about the girl's name." Brother Xiang raised his paw and scratched his head, looking naive, "I'm not even a human being..."

Tu Shanyao stood outside the door. It was an unexpected surprise that three players came.

But...it turns out that there is something wrong with the naked body. What will happen if there are female players in the future?

After the three of them had probably adapted to the current situation, Tu Shanyao opened the door and walked in.

"How to play now?" Brother Box raised his feet and walked back and forth a few steps, gradually getting used to the crocodile man's body.

"Closed beta, I don't know if the plot has been completed." Shirou visited the official website before the Wolf logged in.

At this time, a young man wearing a dark green robe walked in from the opened retractable door.

"Come on, come on, is this guy an NPC?"

"The plot has begun." Shirou is a wolf. "The official website says it is an NPC."

"Nah, isn't this NPC too handsome?"

Hearing these words, Tu Shanyao almost burst into laughter: "Everyone, please calm down!"

"Welcome to the Ark Survival Base."

"I am the manager here, you can call me the leader."

"After ten years of dormancy, I think you all will feel a little uncomfortable when you wake up."

"But it doesn't matter. The aftereffects of freezing will gradually disappear later."

"You should be thankful that the 100 years originally planned have been cancelled."

Tu Shanyao spoke out the speech he had prepared in advance, and the three players listened attentively, fearing that they would miss any plot points.

"The disaster is over."

"But after experiencing the baptism of war and the ravages of the sea heirs, this land has become devastated."

"Now, it is the 11th year after the catastrophe,"

"You are my companions! You are elites from all walks of life. Now is the time to show your value."

"I need you to adapt to the current environment as soon as possible and then start fulfilling your responsibilities."

"This land needs you, and the continuation of civilization needs you."

After speaking a long paragraph, Tu Shanyao stood there, waiting for the players to digest it.

The three players looked at each other in confusion after hearing this, guessing that this was a mandatory plot that could not be skipped and did not need to be skipped.

"There is a bracelet on the side of your sleeping cabin."

"This is the initial support the shelter gives you. From now on, everything will have to be obtained through your own efforts."

The player bracelet is a low-end version of the watch, which has player data, map information, and contact communication functions.

"This person next to me is my assistant, Precious."

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask her."

"Damn it, Miss Black Silk!" Chuanhuoya exclaimed in a low voice.

Hearing these words, Tu Shanyao couldn't help but move the corners of his mouth.

Are all men really big pigs?

It seems like you are too?

That's fine.