My Cell Game

"Jiang Zuo, they are all offline." Shu Ran looked at the actual [number of people online: 0] on the server, and whispered to Jiang Zuo.

"Well, I know." Jiang Zuo had expected this result after seeing the player's fierce reaction, he sighed, and suddenly said with some relief:

"Everyone has their own choice, at least I made my efforts, and I didn't force others, I have a clear conscience.

As for the professional NPC or something, I think someone will be in charge.

Besides, there is a long way to go, so we can take a long-term plan.

It's a big deal that we both get tired. To be honest, if there are so many professional NPCs, I am still under a lot of pressure. "

Everything seemed to exceed Jiang Zuo's expectations, but it seemed to be within Jiang Zuo's expectations. Seeing that Jiang Zuo was not too disappointed, Shu Ran nodded and said nothing.

In the game room, a pair of sleeping eyes opened suddenly. When they saw that they really escaped from the game, they were full of surprise and the joy of the rest of their lives.

Finally escaped from Cell Online!

These players thought that if they were trapped in the game, they would suffer some unfair treatment, but they didn't expect that the guide really kept his word and let them out.

It feels so good to be in control of my body again!

Looking at the game room that originally brought them joy, but now they can freely control whether they can go offline, many players feel scared.

Some people hurriedly left the game room, for fear of being locked up by the game room;

Some people called the gendarmerie, and some people called Zhang Hao's factory, and they cursed Zhang Hao.

After more than a minute, a series of posts appeared on the forum, all of which were written by players who "escaped". They were complaining about the horrors of Cell Online. What a weird CG.

Undoubtedly, these posts set off a turbulent wave on the forum. A large number of players who did not participate expressed their disbelief, and they kept @cell online official, asking for an explanation.

In just one minute, the official number of @cell online has reached 1W+, but Jiang Zuo did not respond positively.

Jiang Zuo browsed through the posts, but did not express his views, nor did he delete the posts.

Anyway, the forum is only a forum in Nanyang City. The forums in each city of the empire are not open to each other, and the information is at most circulated among the player groups in Nanyang City.

The blood tide is about to erupt, and the information in the game will be submerged soon. Anyway, Jiang Zuo doesn't believe that there will be players in Nanyang City who will continue to play Cell Online after the blood tide erupts.

At worst, Jiang Zuo asked An Quantao to go to the server of the forum. Anyway, the server is also in Nanyang City, so just destroy the server.

The mood of "survival after disaster" comes and goes quickly.

In the game just now, because the player couldn't control the logout, there was a sense of fear of being controlled by others, so he couldn't calm down and think.

But when they left the game and regained control of their bodies, after a short period of excitement, more than half of the players gradually calmed down, recalling the little things that happened just now.

What did they experience when they entered the game?

Received props and rewards, watched a CG, and listened to the speech of the guide NPC for a while, other than that, nothing really hurt them.

The guide only conveyed information to them, and told them clearly that it only pointed out a road for you, and the right to choose is completely in the hands of the players.

Judging from the behavior of the guide, the guide did not have any malicious intentions, but what the guide said was too absurd and unbelievable, and it was hard for people to believe his words.

The customer service phone number of Zhang Hao's factory has been blown up, and Zhang Hao is also anxiously calling Jiang Zuo, he wants to know the situation.

But Jiang Zuo's cell phone kept shutting down, and he couldn't get through no matter what.

It stands to reason that Jiang Zuo has always been very good at running games, and the word-of-mouth of Cell Online has always been very good. Why is there such a big oolong today?

The words of the person who called and scolded him were still echoing in Zhang Hao's ears, about the blood tide about to erupt.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao stopped making calls, and slowly took out a test tube from his pocket.

"The stuff in the test tube will save your life."

"A gift from your best friend."

"What's the matter with your game, what a good cell game said about blood tide, it's ridiculous!"

A series of conversations were connected in Zhang Hao's mind, and his eyes staring at the test tube became a little strange.

In a single dormitory, a young man in slippers who just came out of the game cabin excitedly connected the voice:

"Brother, have you heard, I just logged out from cell online.

Damn it, you would never have guessed that the company of this game is definitely doing its best.

What are they talking about like Blood Tide, Deadpool, etc. For no reason, they actually threatened us, saying that the only way to survive is to become an NPC for a game company!

I can go to Tamade!

I just called the gendarmerie and they said they started looking into the company.

This melon is too big, you must eat the first-hand melon. I have a hunch that this matter will definitely be on the front page of tomorrow's city newspaper. Not to mention, I want to see how the Cell Online company will explain it. "

In a residential building in a certain community, a boy in his twenties got out of the game cabin and looked out the window at the heavy snow and the dark night.

Blood Tide. Mutate into Deadpool to survive. Become NPC

What does the guide in the game want to convey?

joke? intimidate? threaten?

But why can Cell Online really control us in and out of the game?

These days, I do feel some indescribable weirdness. There are often whispers lingering in my ears at night. My spirit is not abnormal. Could it be that the guide is not joking?

Would you rather believe in something than in nothing?

He looked out the window into the night. In the night, the spire of the Nanyang City Building was still clearly visible in the blizzard. The old clock above it was still moving slowly, and the time pointed to nine thirty-five.

After thinking for a while, the young man picked up his mobile phone and made a call. The connection on the phone was written about his mother.

In the tent of the air-raid shelter on the outskirts of the city, Luo Xiaoan exited the game cabin.

A small lamp was lit on the desk next to the game cabin, and Qiu Xuening was reading a novel.

"Miss Luo, do you have something to do?" Qiu Xuening closed the novel, looked at Luo Xiaoan who suddenly opened the game compartment, and said in surprise: "You have only been online for ten minutes. Don't worry, you can play slowly."

"Thank you, I want to say a few words to my father." Luo Xiaoan fumbled to leave the game room, she forced a smile, and the corners of her closed eyes were red and swollen.

With the help of Qiu Xuening, Luo Xiaoan came to the door of the tent, and Luo Chenghong was waiting for her at the door.