Thriller Paradise

Not to mention the crisis that will gradually get out of control in the game space. At this moment, let us take a little time to retreat and look at the situation of the four final teams.

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At about midnight, a total of 20 players from the four teams of Hell Frontline, Wastewood Alliance, Warring States, and Order have come to their respective landing spaces to stand by.

Late, 11:59:57 (real time), the system voice rings at the same time in their ears:

[The peak battle s2 battle is about to begin, your data will be loaded after thirty seconds, please do not leave the landing space. 】

After the prompt tone, it is silence of twenty seconds (game time), then...

[Countdown 10 seconds before loading, nine, eight, seven... two, one. 】

At the end of the countdown, the players have also turned into white light.

[Loading is complete, what you are currently doing is the peak s2 final. 】

[This mode provides drama...]

However, the loading interface just broke two lines of words and it was interrupted.

Then, there is no more...

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The Kingdom of the Dead, Unbounded.

When the players returned, they were already in the world of the script and gained mobility.

"Oh? Five people..." I didn't feel any surprise about the anomaly that occurred during the transmission. He just looked at the four teammates beside him and said, "It seems... because of problems in loading." The spectator mechanism did not work smoothly..."

"I feel a buddy... What is the situation this time?" Xiao sighs can infer from the attitude of the brother... The latter must know something.

"If the information I got was correct... then, at the moment we started transmitting, Link and Eide had already started the invasion of the game space." Feng Shuhui replied, "The fault when loading should be them." The side effects of this action."

"Where did you get the information?" If Rain looked at him, "And... why didn't this intelligence tell us in advance?"

"I didn't tell you in advance, because it is not necessary..." Feng Jie spread his hands and said, "I don't know if I am talking to you anyway." He paused. "As for my source of intelligence...a lot."

"It’s twenty-three." If the rain immediately said.

"Hey... how do you know?" After the death of the brother was revealed, it was also a glimpse.

If the rain calmly replies: "It is not [z] organization that gives you this kind of information; the latter is now led by Ruth alone, if she has had contact with you. It should be [崆峒印] and [纳元彻髓散] are given to you together. But when you display the character data before the game, there are not these two things in your bag, so I can basically judge that you are not with Lut himself. Or someone she sent has been in contact with."

"But...[z] There are a lot of derivatives that can bring me intelligence there." Feng Shuai said, "How do you know that it must be twenty-three?"

"Because you are vague in your answer." If the rain should be.

"Well..." I feel that my brother is speechless. "That... there is a reason."

"I am not interested in listening for a while." If the rain is cold and cold, "I have something to say when the game is over."

"Okay... okay..." I didn’t feel that this time I had no temper.

Looking at the scene in front of you, Xiao sigh, Xiao Ling and Hua Hua have exposed the expression of gloating. I have to say... I don’t have many chances to see my brother’s gaffe, but every time I have an inexplicable pleasure.

"Uh huh!" Two seconds later, the seal did not clear the scorpion. Pulling out the topic, "What? We are still doing something right." He consciously raised his voice. "After several months of hard work, I have basically mastered the parties in the 'God of the Twilight' incident. The trend, and the multi-party forces such as the year-on-year profit, the sage, the king and the magical church, laid a big picture... It can be said that this game in the main universe today, I have won the prize. Other team members... I don't even look at it; what I care about is the impact of this incident on the next version, which is... the 'future' of the main universe."

"I haven't guessed wrong..." Xiao Ling then called. "In this ‘future'... The four-column **** will be replaced by some guys who are familiar with you?”

"That is my goal. Can it be achieved... It depends on whether the progress of the plan is going well." Feng Shuhui replied, "But anyway... The four-column **** has become a yellow flower, and the era of their hegemony has ended..." At this point, he looked awkward. "At this moment, we are in a critical time node that can change the pattern of the main universe. What we will do next will have a profound impact on the future."

"No..." The flower room then used a rather incomprehensible and skeptical tone. "Is the future of the main universe not controlled by the system?"

"Oh... well asked." Feng did not feel a chuckle. "Before today, it was true, but it was not in the future..." He whispered for half a second and said it without hesitation. "The 'Twilight of the Gods' is an irreversible and significant process in the main program of the game. As early as the final of the s1, I have seen the relevant information through the prophecy of Zero. That is to say, it has happened in the main universe. All major events are 'destined'."

After a pause, he turned his head: "But... the world line after the event is uncertain. Because from this stage, the influence of the 'player' group on the main universe has been reached... The extent to which the system is not fully controlled."

"Not so..." Xiao sighed and said, "No matter the number of people or the combat effectiveness, the players and the npc are not a grade... Nothing else, there are so many different planets in the main universe, each There are a large number of people on the planet, and the individuals with strong fighting power are also numerous. The system can control the world line where these creatures are located. What impact should our players have?"

The "guided 'world line'" has nothing to do with the combat effectiveness of the leader. The key lies in its dimension." Feng Shuhui replied, "I give the simplest example... For example, you go to play a dragon ball theme. Fighting game, Vegeta is stronger than you? But you can control him with a handle. Whoever you want him to fight, whoever he hits, you let him stand and beat him and stand and beat, you let He will die if he dies."

"Well..." Xiao Yan said, "It turns out." He paused. "But I still don't understand... Although we are relatively high in terms of dimensions, after entering the thrilling paradise, we are equal. Since the fall of a dimension; the system is still half God-like for us... Even if the overall strength of the player is now higher, is it really capable of surpassing the macro control of the system?"

"Of course." Feng Feng said with a sigh of relief. "In the data world of the thrilling paradise, the 'prophecy program' is also a mathematics. When the event a occurs, the program a makes some kind of response, and then The result a, then the event b... The countless calculations such as this superimposed to form a complete blueprint for the future." He raised his head. "But... we humans are not what 'program a', we are a kind 'Uncertainty', no matter what level of light brain is reached, it is impossible to accurately predict the future intertwined with human beings."

"So..." At this time, Huanhua asked again, "From the time the game was opened until today, in the seven months or so, how did the system ensure that the world line did not go wrong?"

"The system is just working normally, and there is no special measure." Feng did not return. "I just said, 'From this stage, the player's influence on the main universe is beyond the control of the system." Seven months... As Xiaoshen said, the overall strength of our players is still too scum, even if the dimensions of thought are different, it is the same as the 'God' of the world."

"So..." This moment, if the rain suddenly turned to a sharp gaze, throwing a word that hits the nail, "...you are ready to play the role of 'God' today?"

"Oh, huh... things are man-made." Feng did not laugh and said, "Even if you can't go against the sky, it's okay to come across the sea..."

The words have not been finished, and his smugness has been accompanied by the power of the whole body.

"The sorrow is enough..." If the rain still answered with a blank expression, "just talk about the plan..." (to be continued.)