Chapter 2327 What's Coming

() "Want to be a hero who can save the world?"

"Do you want to stand on the top of the universe and overlook the world?"

"Everyone pays a little bit to make peace come faster!"

"Strive for world peace, stand up for world peace, keep your eyes open for world peace!"

"..."

In order to save the world, if you don't play games now, when will you do it?

Mo Ye looked at the passionate and inexplicably shameful slogans in front of him, and his mood was a little delicate, "Xiaoqi, are you recruiting or promoting a game?"

"Master, let everyone who enters the game have a sense of belonging, a sense of honor, and most importantly, a sense of self-identity. Only then can they be more devoted to completing game tasks and trying their best to solve the puzzles in the game. Drill in and never give up."

Xiaoqi put her real feelings into the mini-game, although the purpose was only for brainstorming, she didn't expect to develop into a shining intelligence bureau in a short period of time, and it was still the kind that could make a lot of money without paying wages.

"Master, there are many sponsors and advertisers contacting you. I have given all their contact information to Xiaopang, and he will be fully responsible. What do you think?"

Mo Ye stroked Xiao Qi's wings, "Okay."

"I will screen and hand over the intelligence data obtained through the game to you."

"Very good."

Mo Ye's decryption mini-game has become a huge hit on the Star Network.

Yan An didn't miss out on assists in Burgess. After a few publicity campaigns, this little game successfully became a hot trend on StarNet.

Not everyone can fight on the battlefield, not everyone can stand up in a critical moment, not everyone can be desperate when the Zerg is attacking, but it is always possible to play games.

It is of course incumbent on him to do his part to protect the Star Alliance while protecting himself in another way.

It's okay to be afraid of death, can you still be afraid of playing games?

Xiaoqi will decipher the game design very detailedly, and the promotional slogan clearly states that the source of the background is the current chaotic war situation.

A game closely integrated with real life,

You only need to record the subtle changes in your life that you may not notice, and they can also be turned into game points.

How to judge nonsense and authenticity, Xiao Qi tentatively decided on an algorithm after doing many experiments.

As long as one person provides real and credible data, it is possible to get real leads.

What everyone sees, hears, and does every day is uploaded to the game naturally, hoping to find a way to decrypt it in life.

The more Mo Ye looked at it, the more he felt that this had the tendency to develop into a cult.

Mo Ye's original intention was to provide a channel so that those who knew the clues of the Eye of the Dark Star could conveniently submit information, and by the way, use this small game to warn of danger in advance.

I didn't expect that Xiao Qi could do this in such a short period of time with this small game.

When no other alternatives have been thought of for the time being, we can only continue for the time being, wait and see.

The disappearance of Oswald, the betrayal of the Weilan Empire, the turmoil of the Star Alliance, the Eye of the Dark Star, and the great danger hidden in the vast galaxy, all are contained in the game.

People who don’t know the truth continue to eat and drink, but they know that some of them have heard or seen clues related to these things inadvertently, but they didn’t know anything at the time and were ignored. , The subconscious mind is affected by game development. After these memories are awakened, they can always generate some inspiration that others do not have when submitting tasks.

Xiaoqi sifts, sifts, sifts, and keeps sifting through the information.

The little white flower aircraft stayed in the Lost Land for five whole days, getting closer every day, and no one knew what Mo Ye wanted to do.

Those space power users were also caught up in busy research work after the meeting, and the information Mo Ye provided was too important to them.

The blockade around the Lost Land was pulled up again, and this time the focus of all fleets on the blockade was on the little white flower aircraft.

Mo Ye's every move can be said to affect the hearts of countless people.

But Mo Ye himself didn't stay in the little white flower aircraft like everyone else thought.

As the only person who has been stationed on the little white flower aircraft, Brother Luo has been recuperating from his injuries for the past few days, and his energy is gradually recovering.

Luo Haifeng walked around the not-so-spacious little white flower aircraft, sat down, stood up again after a while, inspected the circle and sat down again.

Finally sighed softly, "Oh."

When Luo Haifeng turned on the video, he saw Yan Anzheng with his legs on the coffee table, holding a lunch box in his hand, and chewing ribs.

"I'm exhausted. Fortunately, Aunt Mo provided dinner and supper."

Brother Luo stared angrily at the lunch box, "Are you provoking on purpose?"

"I've been too busy recently, and the old men and women in the council are so shameless that even I feel compelled to bow down." Yan An deeply felt that he still had a lot to learn.

Luo Haifeng looked at Yan An enviously. He was trapped in the little white flower, and Mo Ye was not there all day except when he came back to meditate and sleep.

So boring that I want to pick my feet.

"Do you have any clues?"

Luo Haifeng shook his head, "I don't know."

This sentence can be said to contain strong resentment, Brother Luo is about to be suffocated.

"Where's Momo?"

"I don't know." At this moment, Brother Luo's resentment became stronger.

Yan An could feel Luo Haifeng's strong aggrieved through the light curtain, and suggested, "Actually, that little game is quite interesting, why don't you play it?"

Luo Haifeng showed the game points, "Need you remind me?"

At this time, Mo Ye was continuing her fleet tour.

Walking on different fleet warships every day but no one knows, this feeling is really lonely and refreshing.

In the past few days, Mo Ye has toured all the fleets of the blockade, including the fleet of the Weilan Empire.

The configuration of these fleets is slightly different from that of the frontline battlefields. There are laboratories in the fleets and a large number of scientific experts.

They are in charge of studying the space junk spit out from the Lost Lands.

Appraisal, repair, pricing, sales.

In the past few days, Xiaoqi has found a lot of information about the Venus Auction House, and also gained a lot of information that needs to be verified in the mini game.

When Mo Ye returned to the little white flower aircraft, what he saw was a bored and anxious uncle who picked his feet.

Luo Haifeng silently put down his feet and began to put on socks and shoes, "I'm checking the wound."

Mo Ye nodded, "Oh."

A man with no wound on the sole of his foot continued to speak righteously.

Mo Ye sat down and handed the information in his hand to Luo Haifeng.

"This is the information I have collected these days. The battleship that was taken away before exploded. At present, it seems that it is just a coincidence."

..... Occupying the position evolved into an anti-theft dividing line and here it comes again...................

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After the explosion at the medical center of the Salander Ability Academy, the sirens rang through the sky, and a huge energy shield rose from the ground to completely cover the inpatient building where the explosion occurred.

The guards armed with live ammunition, the college tutors who came nearby after hearing the news, and a large wave of people surrounded the medical center.

"You are surrounded, put down your weapons immediately, Su Su surrenders"

"All resistance is futile, surrender is lenient, resistance is strict"

Here the guards and the military personnel who rushed over shouted with loudspeakers, while Evan, whose beard was burnt to ashes over there, jumped from the seventh floor with his granddaughter in his arms and landed smoothly.

"Surrender what a fart, let me go in and rescue quickly"

Although the beard is gone, the bandit style of the second elder of the Clay family is still there.

A group of armed men and live ammunition were ready to fight against the terrorists, and even the guards and soldiers who died heroically were stunned by the roar.

"Quickly, block the scene and evacuate the onlookers"

"The threat of explosion has been ruled out, and rescue operations will be launched immediately"

The rescuers and guards who came back to their senses were busy working. The frightened patients and staff finally rushed out of the inpatient building. The normally quiet medical center was very lively and noisy.

"What's going on, is there a terrorist attack?"

"It's not like, it may be a medical accident"

"You're so funny, medical malpractice can cause such a big explosion"

Dear, you are telling the truth, this is really a funny medical malpractice.

The deputy dean Tobikui who hurried over saw the medical center that was one floor lower and was belching black smoke. Switching in turns is like an oil painting palette, which is called a colorful one.

Damn, how could this happen, it must be the wrong way for him to get up, no, it must be that he is still asleep at all.

A survivor A who had just escaped from the building, just rushed out, and accidentally saw the face of the vice president who was frightening to death. He almost peed out of fear under the double shock, and one leg was limp and paralyzed. fell to the ground.

The scale of the explosion was comparable to the simultaneous explosion of several high-risk compression bombs.

Fortunately, the defense covers on each floor of the medical center are independently designed. The direct victims of the explosion are only the seventh and sixth floors. One is that the floor is completely shattered into slag, and the other is that the ceiling disappears. This is good. If you are not careful, the two are combined into one high-rise new house, and the space is more spacious.

All the innocent people on the seventh floor, especially those staying at the entrance of the explosion center, including a few brats and people in white coats, were all injured. Under the rubble, some people were blasted to the ceiling, and some unlucky ones were even blown out with the shock wave, hung on the treetops, and shouted for help while hanging.

The ambulance team hurriedly sent the injured to the building next door for treatment. As the most relaxed department of the college, the medical center has never been so busy for a long time. In this era, unless there is a serious injury or a rare disease, there is no one. Those who go to the hospital, the rich have bought medical cabins, and can treat illnesses and injuries at home. As for the poor, they look down on doctors even when they go to the hospital, and go to buy some cheap medicines that can be reimbursed to deal with it. Do research and write a lot of papers.

To receive so many wounded patients at once, and all of them have extraordinary identities, the medical staff are in a hurry.

Half an hour later, all the injured and patients were finally pushed into the ward. Surgery, medicine, injection, wound treatment, busy!

It was not Mo Ye's wish for such an accident to happen. The children who were hospitalized changed from Claire to a class. What a unity! These ten bear children are really brothers and sisters. There are ten beds in a row in a huge ward. Simba, Jared, Lutney, Claire and others sleep in a row, taking medicine and getting injections.

One hand of Jared was fixed and wrapped in medicine, while the other hand was waving freely and said, "Claire, look how kind we are to you, if I didn't go to the hospital to visit your illness, I wouldn't have broken my leg." Legs, broken arms, broken arms, and stones and dregs in their faces, do the math, how do you repay our deep friendship?"

Little Bingshan Lolita kept a cold face and said nothing, without that violent fire energy, she once again exuded a cold aura that should not be approached by others. Jared's words were like wind in the ear, just let it pass.

But the problem is, this gust of wind has been blowing in my ears for nearly half an hour, and all the injured friends in the ward said that their ears have suffered secondary injuries, and all their emotions have been blown away.

Boy, don't you feel dry mouth if you keep talking non-stop?

The help-seeking eyes shot at Mo Ye who was sitting on the sofa on the other side, and the same thought was conveyed in the eyes, "Dear tutor, please hurry up and let this guy shut up his non-stop mouth."

Mo Yeban closed his eyes and glanced at the upbeat Jared, and said flatly, "Shut up"

"Oh." Jared pursed his mouth, and raised his hand to close his mouth. Mo Ye's eyes were too obvious, and she would take measures if she didn't shut up.

After a while, a group of white coats came in to observe the conditions of the wounded and patients, changed their medicines, and kept shooting curious eyes at Mo Ye. They heard that the explosion was caused by this young girl, and they didn't need to be caught for playing so big. That's amazing.

After two days of long-distance travel, plus the exhaustion just now, Mo Ye's body was a little tired, and he rested on the sofa with his eyes closed. At this time, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and the vice president Tobikui walked over to Mo Ye , rubbing his twitching temples with a headache, he was almost annoyed to death by the directors of the various courtyards just now, and they all shouted that they must give an explanation.

The explosion in the college's medical center was no small matter, and it really wouldn't make sense without a convincing reason. It wasn't something that could be fooled casually.

"Oh..." Tobikui couldn't help but sighed, "What's going on with Mo Ye, can you tell me why there is such a big explosion in the healing?"

Mo Ye nodded, "Yes" of course, there is nothing you cannot say.

Tobikui listened attentively to the situation, he was genuinely curious, why did he explode after treating the wound, not suicide?

However, after waiting for a long time, Mo Ye didn't speak again, just kidding!

"You said it"

Mo Ye looked at the vice president with a bad face,