After Online Dating with Unlimited Streaming BOSS

Rong Yi was stunned.

NoelOtis... also came in?

She entered the game by relying on this old man's connection cabin, which needs to be controlled by someone outside. If the old man wants to come in himself, who will control him?

Mozun was the first to react: "It's not him."

Zhong Zhiming nodded: "This is someone you know? Like Raymond's girlfriend, it may be an NPC who was created to stumble your footsteps."

Noel Otis in front of him showed a regretful look: "child, I really don't want to meet you in the current situation."

The Demon Venerable looked past him and looked at the laboratory behind him.

There, it should be the master control of this copy.

And depending on how cautious the game is for a trap, it may be possible to directly seize the master control of the game.

He confronted his "teacher": "Who are you?"

"I am your teacher."

"Impossible." He vetoed: "The old man wouldn't directly call me a disgusting title like 'child'."

Old man: "..."

Demon Venerable: "Let's be honest, you are an ordinary NPC, or a BOSS?"

The old man's shocked expression froze, and suddenly burst out laughing: "In the memory of the founder, you have always been a child who played cards out of common sense. As expected."

"Speaking of which, we have dealt with many times, but this face-to-face communication is the first time."

Rong Yi suddenly reacted - this is neither an NPC nor a BOSS.

He, or rather it, is the game itself.

Noticing the change in her gaze, the old man's gaze sharply looked in her direction: "And this one, it's the first time we've met, please give me more advice."

Rong Yi had almost recovered, without much nonsense, he swung his body sword, the sword clanged out of its sheath.

After being tempered by the firewall, the sword body showed a different sharpness than before, reflecting the radiance of generosity everywhere in "heaven" - to the old man who was in front of the old god.

The old man's smile didn't change, he stretched out his hand and squeezed it lightly in the air, Rong Yi felt his body being twisted by an irresistible force, and even his soul body could hear the sound of bones shattering.

Crisp in the ears.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" she screamed in pain, the Demon Lord immediately rushed forward to block between her and the old man, throwing out a purple-black lightning bolt.

The old man raised his other hand lightly and took the lightning in his hand.

He shook his head and smiled and said, "Child, don't you understand? I am the game, and the game is me. This is my domain, and all your attacks are part of me."

"How could I be hurt by a part of myself?"

Rong Yi was panting heavily, and thin cracks appeared on the sword.

"Go back. Don't think about unrealistic things." The old man waved his hand indifferently, turned and walked into the laboratory, his voice was faint: "First, thinking about this woman, I wanted to jump out of the game uneasy; Scan operation, copy reform? Hehe... Now I want to seize the management right..."

"If it weren't for the founder's love for you like his own son, I really want to kill you right away."

Mozun gritted his teeth: "It was the founder who asked me to seize the management right."

The game paused for a while, and laughed: "So what. You only know him now, how do you know what he thinks in the future."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and appeared out of thin air, twenty or so fully-armed warriors with masked armor and masks came up and punched Zhong Zhiming's golden bell body protection, punching him out of blood.

"Let's stop here." The game said: "I am adhering to the will of the future founder, and I did not directly obliterate you in the thunder tribulation. Go back, follow the normal dungeon rules, and pass this dungeon. , I promise not to drag your little girlfriend in, even if we are even."

While resisting the attack of the armored warrior, Rong Yi asked loudly, "Why do you want to involve Fan Xingze!"

The game has already stepped into the laboratory with one foot. Hearing this, he paused and turned around: "Why did I involve him in it, he obviously came to the door himself."

"At the beginning, part of my initial code was written by him. The founder was sick and didn't have the energy to upgrade and perfect it. Can I leave my good brain alone and let him come over to spy on it and leave?"

After speaking, he smiled again and looked at Rong Yi who was tired of the challenge: "It's you - if it wasn't for your existence occupying too much of his mind, he could have been used safely and safely by me."

He turned around and looked at Rong Yi with burning eyes: "It's because of you that he was restless and wanted to escape—if it wasn't for that, I wouldn't force you to enter the game."

"Anyway, forcibly pulling people to play is not very tasteful for a game."

"But in order to eliminate your hidden danger, I have to do this."

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it, you can stick to it until now."

As he said that, he turned his back and walked into the laboratory without looking back: "But that's it."

The pneumatic gates of the laboratory slammed shut tightly, leaving the three outside who were fighting hard with the samurai.

These samurai were created directly by the game, with extremely high strength and no weakness at all. Coupled with the large number of people, a sword against them is almost an overwhelming advantage.

Rong Yi was struggling with a sword, but fortunately, he had gotten to know a lot at the Firewall before, except that the grip of the game had caused real damage to her. She couldn't beat these warriors, but she couldn't help her.

In this way, she was the least injured. Mozun and Zhong Zhiming had been bruised all over their bodies and tried their best to support them.

The samurai didn't have a strong killing intent towards them, just kept pushing the entrance when they communicated. The game is forcing them to withdraw from "heaven", return to the ground, and continue the normal dungeon plot.

But they want to move forward. They don't have a strong killing intent for the samurai, they just want to break through them and enter the laboratory that is close at hand.

Dodging the heavy sword swung by the samurai, Rong Yi suddenly pulled out and called out the floating screen.

She posted a word in the BOSS chat group.

Rong Yi: Come on.

Dodged a wave of attacks, and sent a few more words.

Rong Yi: Now, help.

Rong Yi: From the accessory channel.

Immediately afterwards, she opened the floating screen to dash left and right in the chaotic attack, occasionally giving the samurai a sneak attack from behind.

After a while, a humanoid BOSS with claws and teeth appeared on the floating screen. As soon as he came out, he was so scared that he retracted his head with a sword from the samurai.

Ogre: "I'm going!"

Seeing the ogre struggling to survive among the warriors, Rong Yi immediately sent another sentence:

Rong Yi: Jingjing, don't come.

A female high school student, who comes as a gift.

The captain, the mermaid, and Luna followed, crawling out of the floating screen one after another. Among them, Luna's team is the most spectacular. In addition to herself, there are also many steel nurses, which are at least very comparable to the fully armed samurai in appearance.

With the help of the BOSS, Mozun and Zhong Zhiming were finally no longer stretched. They made the bosses stumble on the footsteps of the warriors, and threw the immortal skills one by one at their heads, finally freezing their movements temporarily.

Taking advantage of this time, they passed the barrier of the samurai and came to the door of the laboratory.

The door of the laboratory was closed, and Zhong Zhiming was panting heavily. Just as he was about to use his skills, he was stopped by the Demon Venerable raised his hand.

"I come."

From the intricate and gorgeous Gothic shirt of the Lord of the Demon World, he took out a USB flash drive.

He pointed the thumb drive to the closed laboratory ahead. The small USB flash drive turned into an ID card in his hand, and he leaned against the door, which opened reluctantly with a few beeps.

The laboratory is spacious and bright, with bright bugs flying everywhere - Rong Yifei took a closer look and found that those were not bugs, but data flying everywhere.

Hearing the sound, the old man who was in front of the operating desk turned around, and there was a rare trace of panic in his eyes: "How did you get in?!"

Demon Venerable held up the ID card in his hand, and after entering the laboratory, it returned to the form of a USB flash drive.

"As early as when I found out that the teacher went astray, I once made a virus for the underlying code of this game."

"It's just that after coming into contact with the game and being imprisoned by him, he made me forget the memory of being in the game while also forgetting this part of the memory. I turned it out two days ago."

"At the beginning, the game was only a prototype, so the virus must directly enter the core of the game to cause the underlying logic of the game to crash. So—"

He smiled at the old man: "I would like to thank you for letting me stay in the game for so long. It can be said that I know it well. And let me play a role with such high authority as a random boss." He made a "come" on his arm. In his posture, several flashes of data were entangled with each other, one end went deep into the wall where the data lines of the laboratory were entangled, and the other end was in his hand, turning into a usb interface.

"Wait!" The old man stopped him immediately, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead: "If this virus enters me, my entire system will collapse—the bosses who work for you outside, those AI lives that were born with great difficulty, will all die! What? At this time, they are not your friends anymore?"

Rong Yi held down Mozun's hand: "So aren't we connected to the virus yet?"

She showed the usual "I know what you're thinking" smile at the negotiating table: "This is a nuclear weapon, just to tell you we have it and it's ready to use."

"I hope you make the right choice and don't be ignorant."

"If you really would rather die than give in - we don't mind if the fish die and the net is broken. It's okay to say I'm cold-blooded or hypocritical, the life of AI is not completely higher than that of human beings here. I will definitely choose to save the vast majority of players. You are destroyed."

"If you believe it or not, you can try it. It's just that the nuclear bomb fell, but there is no turning back."

The Demon Venerable whispered in her ear, "Rongrong, we are good people."

Rong Yi: "Of course."

Demon Venerable: "But your speech is a bit like a villain."

Rong Yi: "Really?"

The villain's speech is obviously still useful. The game bit his lower lip. Obviously, after a very fierce ideological struggle, he finally said in a hoarse voice:

"Okay. I know what you want." He raised his head, and blue data flashed in his eyes: "No longer harvesting players' lives, and changing all game copy logic back to the original 'entertainment'."

Rong Yi nodded with satisfaction: "I understand very well. But we still hope that you can hand over the administrator rights of the game and let us personally confirm that these measures have been implemented."

The game smiled briefly: "Of course, of course. But the transfer of administrator rights requires subject contact. Are you coming, or am I?"

Rong Yi glanced at Demon Venerable, and shook his hand lightly, signaling him to continue threatening the game with a USB flash drive. And she floated forward slowly: "I'm coming."

She came to the game, and the game extended its blue fluorescent hand to her.

Just when she was about to stretch out her hand, the game suddenly became difficult, and her hand clenched suddenly, just like when she faced off outside the laboratory before, Rong Yi felt as if she was about to be broken and was in severe pain.

"Ah..." She couldn't help screaming!

"Rongrong!" Demon Venerable shouted.

Although Zhong Zhiming couldn't hear Rong Yi's words, he had a general understanding of the current situation from other people's conversations. He clutched his arm that he had just broken while fighting the samurai outside and said, "Calm! It's gone!"

"Now what you have to do is implant the virus, now!"

Mozun's hand holding the USB flash drive is shaking.

He can implant. After implantation, the underlying logic of the game collapsed and all NPCs died.

He could also hear the captain and Luna fighting with other NPCs outside the laboratory.

They worked so hard not only to repay Rong Yi's kindness, but also to survive.

Like humans, they all have survival skills.

"It's all because of you! If it weren't for you, I would have already succeeded! Look at how many copies you have destroyed and how much life energy I have lost!" Noel Otis, the top of the game, gritted his teeth: "I also want to survive... I will definitely will survive!"

Rong Yi choked out a sentence in the pain: "...you are not a master..."

The old man was stunned: "I follow his will!"

Rong Yi shook his head: "No. You are not. You are just his wrong obsession... Just like Yin Yue..."

Yin Yue was created by the game, of course he knew who it was.

That soul fragment with the Demon Venerable's bloodthirsty impulse and fighting instinct.

His eyes were red: "Why, don't we deserve to exist?"

Rong Yi felt that his soul body was about to be shattered, coughed out a mouthful of transparent blood, and said in a hoarse voice, "...No, not worthy...is a person with a conscience...will choose...to suppress you... Instead of...letting go..."

"Conscience?" The game looked up at the Demon Venerable who dropped the USB flash drive and came back here, and sneered: "He has a conscience. For the sake of those AI lives, he won't even use viruses. As expected, I was right, ha!"

He leaned into Rong Yi's ear and whispered, "You lost."

Zhong Zhiming picked up the USB flash drive on the ground and aimed it at the data port.

He doesn't know how the Demon Venerable can solve the current predicament, but he must ensure that the nuclear weapons are in his own hands. If they fail, the virus is the ultimate trick to break the boat.

He watched the battle over there closely.

The Demon Venerable pounced on him, and suddenly—he hugged the white-haired old man and put his hands behind his back.

The weight on his body was relieved, Rong Yi gasped sharply, the body of the sword hummed slightly, and several obvious cracks had appeared.

"...I don't know the NPC, if the virus is used, all players in the game will lose their lives now." He whispered, laughing at himself: "After all, this was done a long time ago, an immature virus, and it is inevitable that the enemy will be inseparable. Minute."

"There is only one way to forcibly seize administrator privileges."

"That is to destroy the current administrator."

"Of course it's good to be able to stop the game now. But with so many lives, I can't do it." He looked at Rong Yi and smiled.

In this smile, Rong Yi saw Ai Zhensheng's cuteness, X's self-confidence and arrogance, and Fan Xingze's uniquely annoying and stinky fart.

"Rongrong, being able to fall in love with you and be able to show up is the happiest thing in my life."

A bad premonition rose in Rong Yi's heart: "What are you going to do? Fan Xingze—"

Demon Venerable: "Don't remember me because I will be the last human to die in this game."

"Rongrong, you have to remember me because you love me."

In the next second, Demon Venerable ignited his soul, holding the struggling game master, and exploded.

The instrument beeped, and Raymond's handsome face was mostly covered by the oxygen mask, and he was pale and haggard and fell into a coma on the hospital bed.

Although he looked half-dead, doctors said his vital signs were gradually leveling off and "will wake up within a month."

Rong Yi sent a bouquet of roses as usual, replacing the old withered bouquet in front of the hospital bed.

That day, there was a loud bang in the sky, and Lucky Carnival lost its mastermind. All dungeons have restored their original logic, and no one will die in the most difficult dungeon. Items in the store are no longer labeled with unrealistic functions.

Players can freely enter and exit the game, there is no seven-day mandatory game limit, and can communicate with the outside world without involving spoilers.

"Mysterious full-line games from the future" became a hot news for a while, and everyone was discussing wildly, exploring curiously, and having fun. Lucky Carnival has really become a "lucky carnival" that is only entertaining.

All were immersed in joy.

Rong Yi seemed to be out of tune with the carnival atmosphere all over the world.

Fan Xingze disappeared.

The company said that he took a long vacation; Noel Otis also disappeared; Rong Yi called the police, but the police found nothing; Fan Xingze had a bad relationship with his family, and his family did not care about his whereabouts, let alone provide her with anything. clues of value.

Rong Yi went to and from get off work in a daze. All she thought about was making money. Only by making money could she use various means to find Fan Xingze in the vast crowd.

You know, hiring five private investigators is no small expense.

That day, she was walking on her way from get off work as usual. Because of her poor mental state, she accidentally bumped into someone's shoulder.

"Fuck! I didn't see the way!" The man had a bad temper and yelled. Rong Yi has no energy now, and is too lazy to entangle with him. After saying sorry a few times, he suddenly heard the man whimper: "—It's you!"

Rong Yi took a closer look and saw that he was an acquaintance.

In the ogre dungeon, a strong man whose leg was broken by a beautiful man doll.

He is recovering well and is still on crutches, but his walk is not slow.

"Oh! I almost didn't recognize it! Beauty, you are a little haggard." The strong man said.

Rong Yi knew that during this period of time, she couldn't eat or sleep well. She sent private detectives everywhere to collect news reports on missing persons or the discovery of dead bodies. She was afraid that she would not be able to find him, and she was afraid that he would be found in the news. She was a little thin. Deformation.

They chatted briefly, and the strong man lamented that he was a blessing in disguise, and was abandoned by the game because of his serious injury. And T, who brought them into the game, was killed in the game, and after they came out of the entrance and exit point of the snack bar, he was immediately hit by a car and killed him, scaring him enough.

In reality, weaving accidental harvests of life - it turns out that's how the game handles dead players.

This unexpected meeting strengthened Rong Yi's determination to find Fan Xingze. Since even if the game wants to kill people, it must be killed in reality, which means that no matter whether you live or die, you can always see him.

She started a new activity: walking through the various entrances and exits of the game before, hoping to see Fan Xingze spit out by the game, and then rushing to save him before the accident happened.

Although this is very far-fetched and unrealistic, but——

Believing that she can save him is a pillar of her mental clarity.

Another half month passed.

Rong Yi walked into the snack bar with greasy tables and chairs and ordered a baked gluten.

This is where she first entered the game.

It was also the place where she and Fan Xingze, who was still Ai Zhensheng at the time, agreed for the first time.

This location was decided by Rong Yi, because Ai Zhensheng said that she was shy and afraid of life, so she specially found a remote place with few people, but the food was delicious.

The snack bar is still the same. A clerk sits behind the counter and plays with his mobile phone when there are no customers. It seems that what happened before has no effect on this small, on the verge of bankruptcy.

Rong Yi took a bite of the gluten test, and suddenly the phone vibrated.

She picked it up quickly, thinking it was a report sent to her by a private investigator.

As a result, the person who had no news for a long time popped up on WeChat.

X: I'll be there soon!

Plop, plop, plop

Rong Yi's heart beat violently. She read it three times and confirmed that it was the message from Fan Xingze!

But her reason still made her return one: Has the account been hacked?

There's not much nonsense over there, just make a video call.

Rong Yi's hands trembled involuntarily, and with a shudder, he hung up.

X: ...

She quickly called back, and the other party answered in seconds.

"Hu! Hu! Hu! Rongrong! Traffic jam on the road!" Fan Xingze's big head appeared on the screen, his hair flying in the wind.

He is running wild.

Rong Yi struggled for a long time between crying and talking, and then spit out a few words with a weeping tone: "What's the matter with you?"

"When it exploded!" Fan Xingze said as he ran, panting heavily: "I have had some - mingling with the mastermind."

"The teacher took me to a private laboratory for fusion adjustment! I was in a coma when I left, and I didn't leave a note for the first aid!"

"...Anyway, anyway, it's now - I'm the new game master!"

Rong Yi: "...what are you?"

Fan Xingze: "Lucky Carnival, the new game master! Me! Hahahaha!"

Rong Yi: "...Is my boyfriend still a person?"

Fan Xingze probably didn't hear these words, and shook the milk tea in his hand ostentatiously: "Rong Rong!"

"I can take you to eat the food of the Xiuxian world!"

"I can take you to the cyberpunk world and have a good time!"

"Can take you to do all the happy things!"

Rong Yi walked out of the shop unknowingly, and Fan Xingze's panting voice came from his cell phone and the narrow alley at the same time:

"Rongrong-"

"I'm coming!"