Super Special Forces King

Many screens on the screen are flashing, and those constantly changing data are just data in the game.

"Look, director, this data is the life data of the first third-class monsters. They are now dead, and the cause of death was hitting Zhang Feng's protective cover. It stands to reason that Zhang Feng's protective cover is strong enough to prevent the monster from dying. , But the monster died after the energy was consumed, and the energy of the monster was absorbed by the protective cover, which strengthened the energy of the protective cover!"

"That is to say, the monster hit the shield and gave energy to the shield!"

The technician is very excited. This has never happened before, and this function is not set in the game. He does not know this phenomenon.

This game was designed by him. Everything in the game is under his control, but now there is an accident.

In the game, it is impossible for the protective cover to absorb the energy of the monster, only the energy released by the protagonist can strengthen the defense of the protective cover!

"What about Zhang Feng's? What about the energy of the machine?" Xing Qingqing asked. She didn't care about the monsters in the games.

Thousands of game monsters.

The technician was tapping the keyboard again, and then said: "There is no fluctuation!"

"Let the monster continue to attack, will the machine and Zhang Feng absorb the energy of the monster?" Xing Qingqing asked.

Xing Qingqing is not as good as a technician on this, so naturally he wants to ask him.

"It's impossible in principle, because the energy of Zhang Feng and the machine is separate from the energy in the game!" said the technician.

Xing Qingqing said: "Then you just said that the protective cover absorbs the energy of monsters. Isn't there no such thing in the game?"

"This..." The technician didn't know what to say, as if he slapped himself in the face.

Xing Qingqing asked again: "Since the protective cover can absorb energy, it has no effect on Zhang Feng and the machine. Maybe the energy absorbed by the protective cover is not enough to pass to the machine and Zhang Feng?"

The technician thought for a while and said: "It is possible, Director, do you want to try? Let the monster come?"

"Okay, let the monsters come, let the third-class monsters come, take your time, and then record the data..." Xing Qingqing said.

"Yes!"

The technician started to manipulate the game, and only a few moments later, he suddenly stopped and said worriedly: "Director, in this case, the attributes of the game will be modified, will it affect it? Because there are many uncertain factors!"

Xing Qingqing thought for a while and said: "This is your technical problem, you should ask yourself!"

"Yes, I am coming!"

"Wait, what's the worst result?" Xing Qingqing didn't want Zhang Feng to be surprised.

The technician said: "The worst result is that it disturbs Zhang Feng and the machine's enthusiasm, then he can only get up and fight, and the energy consumption will accelerate. Director, look at..."

Xing Qingqing thought for a while and said: "Then try, always pay attention to the data of Zhang Feng and the machine, and stop immediately if there is a data change!"

"Yes!"

So the technician manipulated the monsters in the game to attack. Many monsters on the screen rushed to attack Zhang Feng's protective cover. The protective cover became stronger, and Zhang Feng and the machine in the protective cover were stable.

Ten minutes later, the protective cover was still absorbing energy. The outside of the protective cover was filled with monster corpses. Their energy was absorbed by the protective cover. The technician cleaned up the corpses, and a new wave of attacks began again, this time again. Many monsters come.

Is this for a copy?

Anyway, the technician has entered a crazy state.

Half an hour.

The technician said: "Director, the protective cover seems to be a bottomless pit. It has been absorbed continuously, and it is almost reaching its peak!"

"Continue!" Xing Qingqing was heartbroken.

"Yes!"

Another half an hour.

At this time the old beggar came, he looked at the screen, and other technicians had already explained to him, he did not speak, did not disturb Xing Qingqing, let Xing Qingqing decide.

"When it arrives, the protective cover seems to have reached a critical point. The protective cover emits light everywhere. The monster has already absorbed energy before it comes up!" The technician shouted, and it seemed that he was very excited.

Xing Qingqing said: "Quick, quick, the fourth-class monster..."

The technician stopped and looked at Xing Qingqing.

"Quick, don't stop..."

"Yes!" The technician struck the keyboard desperately, sending commands one by one, mobilizing higher-level monsters.

When the shield absorbed the energy of these monsters, the data of the shield skyrocketed.

"When the critical point is broken, the protective cover will change. No, the energy of the protective cover is beginning to change..."

Xing Qingqing stopped breathing and stared at the screen.

The same goes for old beggars.

The technician's hands moved so fast, no traces were visible, and he entered a state of selflessness.

"Come, come, come out, the energy of the protective shield is separated, and it enters the machine... Haha, it's wonderful, it's wonderful..."

The technician laughed frantically.

call……

call……

Xing Qingqing and the old beggar exhaled.

This shows that there is no need to talk about anything. Zhang Feng has already integrated the machine with himself and the game, which means that he has entered the real game, turning the power in the game into his own energy.

"The data of Zhang Feng and the machine is soaring, and there is a steady stream of energy coming in. It's incredible!" The technician was excited. This is his masterpiece. At the same time, she also broke through her own technology, not only breaking through her own technology, but also breaking away from it. Up.

Has his technology improved? He didn't know it himself.

A very magical thing happened.

Everything in the world is so wonderful, no one knows what will happen next, because there are too many unknowns in this world.

"You continue..." Xing Qingqing finally spoke.

"Yes!"

The technician didn't feel tired, his hands seemed to be tapping the keyboard without his control.

Xing Qingqing raised his eyes and saw the old beggar here, so he walked over, and the old beggar also walked over.

"Qingqing, is this feasible?" the old beggar doubted.

After all, this is for the game, everything in the game is nothing.

"I'm not sure!" Xing Qingqing said.

She also couldn't figure it out.

The old beggar said: "If it's not a bad thing, it's fine!"

"As far as the current situation is concerned, it is not a bad thing, I am afraid that there is a hidden danger!" Xing Qingqing said, as if remembering something, and went back to the technician and said to the technician: "Be steady, don't worry!"

"Yes!" said the technician: "Currently the data is slowly rising, Zhang Feng's physical condition is very good, and the protective cover is kept at a critical point!"

"Keep it like this!"

"Yes!"

At present, we can only seek stability and no more accidents.

"Mr. Gusu, the current trend is optimistic, and all the data are stable!" Xing Qingqing said: "I am worried!"

The old beggar said: "What are you worried about? Is it a data problem?"

Xing Qingqing said: "Mr. Gusu, you should know that as far as our current research is concerned, the end of science is theology. What about the end of theology? Science can be said to be data. If you understand it, everyone will understand when you look at the data. What about theology? What about theology? Data is deceptive!"

"call……"

The old beggar didn't know either.