My players are grinding in the apocalypse

Of the 200 million pre-registration players who suddenly appeared in front of me, half of them were people from all over the world, and the remaining 100 million were somewhat similar to the backend data of Honor of Kings.

The 67-year-old Uncle Wang plays high-intensity games every day.

The 79-year-old Mrs. Zhao has topped the Li Bai rankings in the county.

The 90-year-old Grandpa Li clamors to play with others offline every day when he loses the game.

The vast majority of elderly players start going online on a large scale every day after students are out of school.

The scene that happened before my eyes was so similar!

Xigou searched the news on the Internet and found some recent 'tips' on how to qualify for the closed beta of "Apocalypse OL".

Among them, the most popular video on Douyin is a good method thought up by a group of "elites": increasing the number of reservations and increasing the probability of reservations.

One person can go online and the whole family can make an appointment!

This will greatly increase the probability of your reservation being successful.

Anyway, after the helmet is sent, I will use it myself.

Many people have already studied it. The reservation rules on the official website of "Doomsday OL" are that it is useless for the same person to make reservations repeatedly, but it is enough to make reservations with different people's identity information!

Xigou looked at the method that netizens had figured out to significantly increase the probability of making a reservation. He smiled disdainfully and began to reply to the content of this popular video in the comment area.

"Haha~ You are so smart."

"First of all, the first point is whoever makes the reservation will use the helmet. If you ask your grandpa to make the reservation, only your grandpa can use the helmet when it arrives. Of course, it is also great for your family members to be qualified for internal testing. The [life] given by the constellation , [Strength] attribute can increase one's vitality, and maybe regain the physical strength of a young boy, which is not bad."

"But... you are all mistaken. Not everyone who makes a reservation has the same probability of being selected. Otherwise, guess why there are only three players over 50 in this game?"

"Old age, slow reaction time, poor physical fitness, backward concepts, and lack of innovation are all obvious things. If you have the abilities of the three martial arts masters of the Ye family, you can also try it."

After finishing the reply, Xigou wanted to watch something else. When he refreshed the page, there were a bunch of netizens scolding him in the background!

An honest person should be pointed at a gun: "Who do you think you are? Are you a game planner? Are we afraid of affecting your probability of drawing because we are doing this? It's so funny!"

Old Gang Jing: "One thing to say, the game planner sees so much data in the background, how can he carefully distinguish what everyone does? When the time comes, they will be taken from the reservation pool, and everyone will be treated equally."

Black ghost city manager: "Hahaha~ The conclusion mentioned by the floor leader is correct, but the process is wrong. In fact, the 20,000 reservation quota has been reserved long ago, and it is our turn to ordinary people? Do you really think that successful people in this world Did you earn it through your own skills? Earn your 3,000 yuan monthly salary honestly!"

Madly dragging Mr. Liu: "All 16 members of my family have made reservations, and the probability is 16 times higher than yours! When I make the reservation, don't cry and beg me to lick your shoes, haha~"

There were also a small number of people who objectively agreed with Xigou's comments, but they were quickly suppressed by the large number of abusive comments.

And the number of likes for these anti-small dog comments is also rising rapidly.

In order to increase the authenticity and credibility of his message, Xigou put his ID "African Xigou" on it, which only attracted more ridicule. Some said he had photoshopped, some said he was just trying to gain popularity, and there was even an impersonator. The clever man of 'African Thin Dog' said that he would use this to sue him for infringement of his reputation and ask him to pay up quickly.

The thin dog was so angry that he was almost fuming!

"Yeah! I'm so angry! A bunch of stupid pigs that can't be woken up! Stupid pigs!!!"

You must know that people's bodies are different.

The thin dog was extremely angry and angrily entered the Duoyu Group.

Chairman Han Ruyan looked at his grandson like this, put down the endless documents in his hands, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

"What's wrong? Who messed with the first heir of the Duoyu Group, the advanced player of "Apocalypse OL", the super human, my big grandson's shop is magical?"

"Ouch! Don't be so embarrassed. I'm fine. I'm just annoyed by a group of strangers. I know I shouldn't be angry, but I'm just angry."

Sometimes, reason knows everything, but emotions are still not easy to control.

Just like many people know that it is not good to stay up late. They will not be energetic at class/work tomorrow and will have dark circles under the eyes. This is an unhealthy lifestyle, but they just can't help but covet the happy time that belongs to them.

"Oh? Tell grandma?"

"That's it"

After Pu Qiwei described it, Han Ruyan laughed.

"Hehehe~ Come on, let me show you a video and you will know why."

I saw Han Ruyan find a pinned video on her mobile phone. There was a simple picture in it, using AI dubbing to say a simple math problem.

"Xiao Ming bought a cat from the roadside for 3,000, resold it for 3,700, then bought it back for 4,000, and then sold it for 4,500. Did he make a profit or a loss? Profit or loss How much?"

A very, very monotonous picture with no enjoyment at all. It basically only has this question.

Xiaogou almost doesn't need to do calculations. He can come up with the answer after running through the questions in his head.

"1200, what's the point?"

He was confused and didn't seem to understand the meaning of showing him such a video.

I even read it again to see if there were any text traps, but that was it, nothing else and no inversion.

"And there's nothing interesting about this video."

Seeing Pu Qijia's puzzled expression, Han Ruyan had expected this.

"Then look at the data of this video."

He took a look.

27,000 likes, 78,000 retweets, and 153,000 comments!

"Oh no? Why are the retweets and comments so high? No, no, no, 27,000 likes is outrageous."

He couldn't understand. In his eyes, this was much simpler than the problem of chickens and rabbits in the same cage in elementary school. What was there to forward and discuss?

The smile at the corner of Han Ruyan's mouth grew wider.

"Click on the comments and take a look."

"Um?"

He opened the comment area with a look of curiosity and confusion.

Enzi: "When I bought it for 200 and 4,000, I had already spent the 3,700 and lost 300. Later I sold it for 4,500 and made a profit of 500 yuan. In total, I earned 200 yuan."

Beibei YY: "I made 1,200, there is nothing to say."

Confident men are the most handsome: "Of course they make 1,200. The first time I bought 3,000, I sold 3,700 and made 700. The second time I bought 4,000, I sold 4,500 and made 500. 700+500=1,200. Is there anyone wrong with this???"

ZXH: "Those who say you make 1,200 yuan, you have lost all your money in business and are still laughing. Even if you put an AK47 to my head, you will only make 900 yuan today!"

Qingqing: "Agree 900! I earned 700 the first time. When I bought it back the second time, I added 300. After selling it, I earned 500. 700-300+500=900."

Forget him: "Shouldn't you earn 800?"

Jiujiu Beauty and Health Care: "I originally made 700 yuan, but you were lucky, but in the end you only made 500 yuan."

Yueyue’s debut novel: “Shouldn’t I earn 1,500?”

Little Pretty Duck: "Even if the gods come, they will make 900!"

L Pengpeng: "Loss of 300."

Sixth Heaven of Ice and Fire: "Am I being mentally retarded?"

——Reply: Riben Keiko: "We are mentally retarded and will not accept the really retarded, thank you!"

The answers in the comments were so varied that Xigou had to read the question again, for fear that he had missed something, but in the end, it was just this little content and nothing else.

"Outrageous! Outrageous! Can you calculate so many answers?"

Now he knows where so many comments and retweets come from.

Those who argue in the comment area and those who forward it to their friends to support their own opinions

Han Ruyan asked with a smile: "Now, what do you think the answer is?"

Pu Qi Qi: "1200, it's definitely not wrong! I see many people have also liked the 1200 answer. This answer should also be the most recognized. If there is another answer, it must not be a mathematical question."

Han Ruyan nodded: "Yes, it's 1200. This question is very simple, isn't it?"

"Yes, then why are there so many people fighting for it?"

At this point, Pu Qiwei suddenly froze and looked at Han Ruyan, who was smiling but not smiling.

Han Ruyan pointed to this crude video and said, "These are the netizens who made you angry."

Pu Qiwei suddenly took a breath of air and rubbed his face vigorously.

"I understand, Grandma."

"Are you feeling better now?"

"much better"

Pu Qijia completely calmed down. A simple math question can cause quarrels among netizens. Even if the answer and calculation process are clearly shown in front of him, a stubborn person will not change his answer even if he points to an AK47. Then he How can it change other people's perceptions?

The threshold of the Internet is really very low. It allows Uncle Li, who has not even finished elementary school, to comment on the international situation, and what he says is categorical and clear-cut.

He suddenly thought of the female anchor who ended up drinking paraquat because netizens had been mocking her in the live broadcast room. If she could figure this out, she wouldn't care so much about those unimportant comments.

Han Ruyan pointed to the location of the game department: "Then go and do your work, Director Liang is waiting for you."

"Well! Thank you grandma."

Pu Qiqi continued to work with the game department to use the legacy of the former virtual game department program director to develop their brain-computer games.

Duoyu Group is going to create the second brain-computer game in the world!

They can't give every player superpowers, but they can quench the thirst of those who can't get a reservation.

Although Pu Qi Qi is devoted to his work, the appointment turmoil on the Internet is still intensifying.

Many free and democratic countries abroad are experiencing demonstrations!

The officials are required to get a batch of quotas for "Doomsday OL" for people from their own countries!

These officials were speechless.

No, the developer of this game has not been able to find the official website until now. All the world's top hackers can't break it. The official representative has made many invitations in the name of the country, but they have ignored it!

Why do you think you can arrange for someone else's "Doomsday OL" to give you a place in the closed beta?

"Are these people crazy? If they can't get an appointment, they will collectively shit in the White House???"

Politicians in the White House feel like the world has gone crazy.

This unprecedented 20,000 reservations have made netizens around the world feel the opportunity.

This might be a great time to step into superhuman status!

All websites around the world are jointly requesting the official response of "Doomsday OL", so that they must allocate quotas reasonably, otherwise it will be racial discrimination! Become the public enemy of the whole world!

There are even leaders on the dark web who have openly stated that they want to reveal the true identity of the producers of "Apocalypse OL". If the other party does not take the initiative to release some quotas to them, they will launch a plan to hunt down today's superhumans.

"Outrageous! It's too outrageous! It's true that the ignorant are fearless!"

Xu Feng was almost speechless when he saw the recent news about demons dancing in groups.

"No, do these people really understand the strength of third-order superhumans? They don't think superhumans are the kind of people who inexplicably command crows to poop in the White House, right?"

Ah sneeze~~~

At this time, a handsome guy at the special service military base sneezed loudly in the holding room.

Although Xu Feng was a little disdainful of the threat of the dark web, he thought about it carefully and found that if these people were really well-armed, it would not be impossible for them to sneak attack on the beta players and win a few.

"At this time, it doesn't matter to us martial arts cultivators. Our physical fitness and constellation skills are more powerful. If we don't get some weapons with high destructive power, there is really nothing we can do."

"However, some wizards, summoners and gunners like to play extreme output and do not click on a life-saving constellation. They do not have such a high [defense ability] in the game and cannot sense all dangers. If they are really tricked, they are still in danger. of"

"You still have to remind them."

He opened his own Cowtown metahuman contact group.

He gave instructions inside.

[Xufeng: " @Everyone, there are many people outside recently who are jealous of the achievements of our internal beta players, and may do some desperate things. Everyone should not go abroad in the near future. Keep in touch every day, and if anything happens, we will be the first to do it." call my phone!"】

[Bibixi: "Copy that! Also, are you going to have barbecue together tonight, boss?\