Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Changes
The Black King's suggestion was also the solution that came to mind for all aircraft: quietly touch it from the tunnel, and launch a sneak attack while Sundance and the heads of the insect tide confrontation to see if there is any cheaper to pick up.
The magician and Mr. Hua looked at each other and felt that they could only try this.
Chu Qiancheng, Guan Qing, Qin Zhen and others who were watching the live broadcast watched the players look at each other in the tunnel and communicate with each other with their thoughts. They were very anxious because they didn't know what these guys were talking about.
"What do you think the Black King and the others will do?" Qin Zhen couldn't help but ask Chu Qiancheng.
"According to the general mentality, it is to sneak in and see what advantages there are to take." Chu Qiancheng was eating popcorn indifferently.
"Oh, why are you not nervous at all? If Sundance is gone, the game will be over! I tell you, your light-chasing world will be gone." Qin Zhen glared at him.
"Sundans is the protagonist deduced by 300 million players. No one wants to let him be finished, right?" Chu Qiancheng said confidently, "You wait. I think a big drama played by players and Sundans will be staged."
"Sundans and the players co-star?" Guan Qing looked at Chu Qiancheng keenly. Fuxin, Li Tommy, Ouyang Wei, Shu Huaizi, Cheng Jiaxi and others around him also turned their heads one after another.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Chu Qiancheng could only continue to explain: "Sundans would definitely contact these guys in the end, and then arrange the sneak attack tactics with them through the information he had. It is impossible for them to get in so directly. If they get into the pile of insect soldiers, they will not be gone."
"Oh" everyone nodded.
They didn't know how Sundance would deal with it in the future. Maybe he could really notice the arrival of the Black King and others and contact them?
However, the scene on the live broadcast screen suddenly raised everyone's blood pressure.
The Black King and others tiptoed toward the end of the tunnel, showing that they had no contact with Sundance. They drilled into the end of the tunnel so straight, just like opening a blind box of fate, who knows what the result is.
Although everyone can't believe it, now the only people in the depths of the insect swarm are Sundance, Black King and others. It can be said that Black King and others are the only variables that humans can win. If they send it, Sundance will be alone.
"Hey, hey, this won't work." Chu Qiancheng, who was confident, suddenly became anxious, "Can you send this?"
"..." Everyone looked at him sideways and felt inexplicably happy: You are finally anxious now. The emperor has always been in a hurry and is anxious to death.
Chu Qiancheng looked at the Black King and others who were raising their feet high, slashing their steps, and walking forward with exaggerated postures, shook their heads repeatedly: These guys wouldn't think that if they could take advantage of the troubled waters by walking in at the three forks, right?
For the first time in his life, he strongly felt that this "Light Chasing World" that he could never play seemed to be entering a bad ending.
Could it be that because he couldn't play, he vaguely developed some kind of malicious intention towards this world, causing even 300 million players to hope that it can survive, because his little malicious intention would lead to the restart of this world?
Chu Qiancheng stood up from his seat and walked nervously in the work area.
Everyone felt a strong sense of oppression and tension spread from Chu Qiancheng. They maintained their previous posture stiffly, and did not even dare to move a muscle, for fear of affecting Chu Qiancheng's thinking.
"We are doing a pseudo-live broadcast, right?" Chu Qiancheng suddenly asked.
A feeling of suffocation came to everyone's hearts. In this inexplicable sense of oppression, it was extremely difficult for people to speak, as if a big stone was blocked in their chest.
"Yes, Dad." Xiaoling rushed out of the host on Chu Qiancheng's workbench in a three-dimensional projection.
"So the real timeline and the timeline in the dream are inconsistent. We can do something in reality to change the results in the dream." Chu Qiancheng spoke quickly.
"Dad, can you please spread it and talk?" Xiaoling asked uncertainly.
"According to the principle of pseudo-live broadcast, their images are the results of archived videos displayed by some robots after they wake up from their dreams. After these robots wake up, someone should be watching the live broadcast of Black King and others." Chu Qiancheng said at a fast speed.
"This is a pseudo-live video I made based on multiple archived videos. There are indeed many robots who woke up because of death in battle." Xiaoling replied.
"If I send some suggestions to all live broadcast platforms in the form of game announcements, let players who watch live broadcast enter the dream machine and convey them to the Black King and others through the soul Internet, will they change their minds?" Chu Qiancheng asked in contemplation.
"This is a good idea!" Everyone felt relieved when they heard Chu Qiancheng's words and rushed out at the same time. This is the solution they longed for!
"Wait, something is wrong. If your suggestion does take effect, will this happen in the game?" Qin Zhen couldn't help asking.
"If we don't do this, then this thing will definitely not happen." Chu Qiancheng said flatly, "Even if this thing has happened in the game, we have to go through the process in the real world."
"Dad, I'm ready to issue an announcement. What do you want to say? Your announcement will be broadcast immediately on the live broadcast platform of Qiwu House Group." Xiaoling spoke quickly.
"Well. Just say it's my Chu Qiancheng's suggestion. The Black King and others should not directly enter the area where Sundance confronts the heads of the insect tide, but instead directly send a request to Sundance to share permissions through the soul Internet, allowing him to open his current vision and allow you to get the distribution of the entire insect swarm. Then, according to Sundance's intelligence, new tunnels will be dug in different directions, and detour to the weakest area of the insect swarm to deploy, and carry out a surprise attack to achieve the greatest victory."
"Is that all?" Xiaoling asked.
"Add one sentence, everything is for the victory of mankind!" Chu Qiancheng said firmly. He felt that doing this was suspected of helping players with the official helping players, but this "Light Chasing World" can be regarded as a game similar to PVE. The ultimate goal of players is to survive the human race. At this point, some things can be regarded as patches to the big world. This is a must-have.
"There is a small problem." Xiaoling suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?" Chu Qiancheng asked hurriedly.
"I have checked the records. The sources of all the live broadcast images I refer to are the robots who have died in battle. Because they have died once, they are still waiting in line to resurrect in turn." Xiaoling said helplessly.
"Wait a minute, it doesn't matter. Not all the people watching the live broadcast are dead. There are also many players like us who are waiting in line, right?" Guan Qing said hurriedly.
"Well, but players who are about to queue will not watch the live broadcast, because they will enter the battlefield at any time, so they all sleep in bed. Those who watch the live broadcast will have to queue up for a long time before entering "The World of Light Chasing"." Xiaoling said with a sigh.
"Unless it's us?" Guan Qing's eyes lit up.
"Xiao Ling, modify our permissions immediately, come with me!" Qin Zhen was the first to rush out of the door. The others also ran out of the work area excitedly.
"Hey, are you all gone?" Chu Qiancheng felt lost.
"It's okay, dad, I'm with you." Xiaoling smiled obediently and cutely.
"Of course, it's enough to have you with you." Chu Qiancheng smiled at her with relief, took the leftover duck neck of Qin Zhen, and started to chew with relish.
On the live broadcast screen, the Black King and others who were raising their feet and slashing down were as if they were in a magical way and could not stand up.
Chapter completed!