Chapter 494: Third Generation Virus

Time soon reached the fourth day, and in the Hell mission, the first wave of players who died refreshed and went online.

Although the game "Cyber ​​World" is infinitely realistic, it is still a game after all. For going online, the system provides two options.

The first is to go online at a fixed resurrection point, which is generally the base of the player's camp and is set by the player himself.

The second is to go online at the place of death, which is probably considering the need for players to recycle equipment or restart the mission.

There is no doubt that no one will give up the first second-level top mission in this game just because they died only once.

However, when these old birds went online again, they were almost dumbfounded.

"Fuck! The map has changed!"

"It's unscientific. It's only been three days. Is the planner so hard? How many hairs does he have left?"

"The islands, the islands are gone!"

"It's not gone, it's just more. What the forum said is true. Damn! This is too exaggerated!!"

At this moment, what appeared in front of the players was a miniature island group. The smallest of these "islands" was only the size of a basketball court. There might be a building or a carousel on it, while the big ones were a small forest. These deformed trees that covered the sky seemed to have been ripened overnight. In the forest, there were faint roars of radioactive beasts.

A careful player counted them and found that there were a total of fifty "islands". They were basically split from the atomic city. They were not far apart, at most a hundred meters, at least a dozen meters. Not to mention the players, even ordinary people could swim over with a dive, and for some agile transformers, they could even cross over with a leap.

However, when some players were about to do this, some "newcomers" looked at them with surprise.

"Are you looking for death?"

"Fighting monsters above your level?"

"Didn't you read the forum?"

"What does it mean?" A player who was among the first to die couldn't help asking.

"It means, you'll know if you try it--"

The player shrugged, picked up his gun and walked towards an ancient robot stronghold, fully demonstrating what it means to die with a friend rather than die with a poor one.

The old players are not careless, but they are in a hurry to recycle their equipment!

A certain player saw with his own eyes that the advanced prosthetics he had finally obtained was hanging on the head of the robot dog opposite. How could he bear it? He took a step directly and was about to cross the sea. Then, in the next moment, a purple light flashed and the person mysteriously disappeared.

About three minutes later, this player's post was circulated on the game forum.

'Ahhhhhh! Why does it teleport when going into the sea? And teleporting is fine! Why did it teleport me directly to the monster pile! My blood is instantly empty, ahhhhhhhh! My transformation rate has dropped! ! ! ’

Players don’t really care about losing levels and experience. Anyway, you can get it back by killing monsters. But if you die frequently, there is a certain probability that the ‘transformation rate’ will drop. Once the transformation rate drops, it not only means that the previously implanted prosthesis cannot be used, but also that this ‘drop’ is permanent and cannot be raised again. This means that at the same level, your ceiling is lower than others, which is the most pitfall.

Not to mention the gloating and sarcasm on the forum, most of the first batch of deaths were not so reckless. They all started to hang up and brush the essence posts on the forum, and soon figured out what was going on.

It turned out that after the first batch of players died, this hell mission had evolved from the ‘biochemical mode’ and ‘electronic ghost’ to the current island version, which is the third version.

Needless to say, the biochemical mode is a group of prosthetic zombies, which is known as the most useless version of equipment.

The ‘electronic ghost’ is the content of the second version. This version is very strange. Players will die suddenly, and their health will be emptied instantly. They don’t know how they died. They just heard faint footsteps before they died, so it is affectionately called ‘ghost mode’ by players.

But players are players after all. After various ways of dying and system prompts, they finally figured out that this ‘electronic ghost’ is actually a very special ‘lethal virus’. This virus is related to your ‘prosthetic durability’. Once the durability drops to two-thirds of the loss, the virus will instantly attack, and the ‘ghost’ will invade, or in other words, the prosthetic will backfire and kill the implanter.

More people died in this version than in the first version, even including many high-level players, because they didn’t know the principle of ‘death’ at all.

Then there is the current version, which was just "launched" yesterday. The entire atomic city was split into many small islands, and each small island is equivalent to a small map. Players must complete the "main task" of this small map, either decryption or exploration, before they can go to the next island, which is equivalent to a large map being split into 50 box structures.

If you go directly to the next island, you will be directly transferred to the monster pile and beaten to death.

In this process, the difficulty of the monsters will increase exponentially, and even a high-level player will find it difficult to deal with it alone.

However, as long as you complete a few side quests, you will get powerful NPC teammates, such as mercenaries from Mars Fengmang.

So far, the player with the highest clearance has broken through 41 small maps. This player is not the famous Umbrella Brother, nor the leader of the yellow game world, Sister Ji, but an unknown female player.

Her name is Didi.

At this time, Tikta was advancing at a furious speed, breaking through the 42nd map. With a wave of his hand, countless energy hyphae danced, quickly clearing away the mobs. Although these hyphae did not cause high damage, they were numerous in number, like a release of energy. I got a group of fireflies and their skills are very beautiful.

However, she did not dodge the ancient robot's attacks on her. For pure energy beings, physical attacks were ineffective, which was why she broke through so quickly.

Soon, Professor Xie's holographic projection appeared, and he began to talk about the evolutionary history of the virus called "Atomic Heart".

"The virus is evolving. I can feel that the virus that originated in the old era is taking root in the new era. In order to grasp its power and control its disasters, we must..."

"Well, your ability to make up stories is not as good as you think, Mr. G," Tick interrupted rudely.

The 'Dr.

The mushroom girl Tick rolled her eyes cutely and said, "If you say that again, I will tell you why you left me behind in the digital space."

‘Dr.

"I really can't make up stories. If I were to write a novel, I would kill him."

"You are too lazy, too lazy to even try to cover up. The mutated radioactive beasts on these islands, as well as some electronic traps, really look like someone's aura and handwriting."

I don't know why, even though he is a mysterious NPC with unpredictable origins, when we met again, Tick was extremely friendly. It felt like meeting an old friend.

What Gao Gong originally prepared about the grievances, resentments, and grievances of Dr. Xie, Ma Fengmang, and Du Gao Gao, as well as their respective ambitions and troublemaking plans, were all wasted. The outline was directly distorted, but G's shamelessness was not a waste. The person who gained the reputation directly handed the draft to the other party.

"Since I've been discovered by you, there's nothing we can do about it. I'll give you the pen and you can write it."

Tick ​​glanced at it, the corner of his mouth twitched several times, and it read very clearly -

The bodies of participants are used to catalyze the upgrading of the 'Metal Heart'. According to the draft, this virus cannot be officially formed until at least the fifth generation, and the upgrading of this virus requires at least several deaths in each generation. Thousands of people, the more powerful the virus, the more 'tools' it needs to consume.

For example, the third-generation 'Metal Flesh Virus' developed today has the characteristic of decomposing the 'essence' of metal materials into the surrounding environment.

In human terms, once the mini-map cannot be broken through in a short period of time, the prosthetic equipment and even your modified body will permanently lose attributes.

The player is out of luck!

As a kind and orderly player, I can't stand it. Tikta uses players as medicine jars, deceives people, and destroys equipment. More importantly, this kind of task is impossible to complete. This is too disgusting! This npc is anti-human!

She raised her head with a serious face and said seriously: "I need to pay more!!"

…

Gao Gong successfully negotiated the deal with Ms. Jiaqian, and then transferred to the 'Purple String Space'. In this energy space, countless threads are intertwined with each other to form an illusory world. In this world, there is an atomic island. A group of islands are floating in the purple energy ocean, rising and falling.

In fact, without the catalysis of his almost 'unlimited' Honkai energy, the 'Atomic Heart' would never have matured so quickly, and without the succession of medicine pot players, the virus would not have mutated so quickly.

"Hey, you will gain wisdom after every experience. It is better to make medicine jars than tin cans. I will learn more in the future and know that not all tasks can be accepted."

This is also the reason why Gao Gong did not deliberately win over players and join the camp.

Firstly, this game does not rely on more people to win, and secondly——

Once you are familiar with it, it will be difficult to start!

In the purple string space, senior engineers can observe the world from a special angle. At this time, in the purple sea water, small bubbles are popping up, but these small bubbles are turning over. It had a strange metallic luster, and even though it was soaked in energy, it showed no sign of melting.

While Gao Gong was observing carefully, Miao Miaomiao's anxious voice suddenly came to mind.

"Oops, our surveillance satellites found traces of the robot."