Chapter 987 Dinner 2
In fact, there are only two things on this planet that can threaten Gao Gong, one is the planetary cannon and the other is the artificial grand scene.
For the former, he sent the fourth disaster to hit the surface of the planet from outside the atmosphere, and it was not long before he destroyed the launch system of the planetary cannon.
As for the latter, he used virtual means to enter the interior of the ‘grand scene’ and implanted a virtual worm on each human anchor point. As long as the ‘grand scene’ does not bloom, there is no threat.
‘Is it a cannon or a grand scene? Most likely it is a grand scene. ’
The strong biological instinct allowed Gao Gong to quickly confirm the target.
If it was a planetary cannon, he would probably feel like he was warming up by a fire, instead of feeling uneasy like now.
This smells like a conspiracy, not a cannon.
“Sister, how is your remote virtual password interception going?”
“It is already possible to build a virtual channel and conduct command invasion.”
Gao Yuanyuan’s voice sounded.
"The virtual network defense of this planet is not particularly strong, similar to some large enterprises on the Jili Star. It's just that the energy interference on the planet is particularly strong, which makes it difficult to connect the signal, let alone transmit it."
Gao Gong nodded.
No matter how powerful an interstellar force is, it can't be a hexagonal warrior. The Walter family has a strong foundation in cloning species, weapons development, and biological evolution, but it is not strong in the virtual level.
His initial plan was actually a large-scale virtual invasion, but after a field investigation, he found that this plan was not feasible. The energy fluctuations of the resource planet were too strong, which seriously interfered with the signal exchange, and the basic conditions for the invasion could not be met at all.
Only when the energy atmosphere was hollowed out by Gao Gong, causing the atmosphere defense to fail completely, and the camp put in a large number of signal stabilizers, did the signal link succeed.
There are two "dense signal sources" on this planet, one is the star port and the other is the cloning test base of the Walter family.
"Release the 'Punk Family'. I allow them to hack into everything related to the virtual network, including all enemy consciousness."
"But brother--"
"It doesn't matter. In the war, if you want to protect the bottles and jars, you may get nothing in the end. I would rather finish the war and rebuild."
"Okay, brother, I'll go communicate with her."
Gao Yuanyuan's expression became serious. She stepped back, as if she had passed through endless codes and came to a mountain made of data viruses. On the top of the mountain, a girl with a sickly expression, colorful nails and hair, was sleeping soundly.
Although Gao Yuanyuan herself is a third-level virtual life, she is still a little afraid of this group of virtual virus monsters.
"Although we have separated, I can still tell what state you are in now. Don't pretend to sleep."
Gox snored and turned over skillfully.
"Okay, I know what you want," Gao Yuanyuan said reluctantly: "I can lend you my body for a day."
Gox stretched out three fingers.
"Two days, no more. Also, you have to sign a contract with me. You are not allowed to use my body to do something unhealthy, and you are not allowed to attack my brother at night and implant erotic software in his brain," Gao Yuanyuan said with a blushing face.
Gao Kes did not answer, but his body slowly sank, gradually sinking into the mountain of virus shit.
...
"Huh? Why did the atmosphere turn red? Is there something wrong with the game texture?"
At this time, on the battlefield, a player accidentally looked up and found that the atmosphere had turned from gold to red since some time. In the red light, there were indescribable weird codes brewing. Soon, beams of light fell from the sky, and energy defense and physical defense all failed. Wherever the beams of light swept, the data system there began to show garbled characters, and the garbled characters even jumped out of the screen.
All hacker players, neural editor players, and a small number of players who uploaded their consciousness were all notified by the system.
[During the large-scale invasion of the ‘Punk Virus’, the cyber hacker invasion efficiency +30%, the cracking speed +20%, and the additional effect: virus infection]
[During the large-scale invasion of the ‘Punk Virus’, the neural editor system operation +20%, the spy counterattack +20%, and the additional effect: advanced code]
[During the large-scale invasion of the ‘Punk Virus’, the consciousness uploading player will automatically transform into a ‘Punk Consciousness’. This information life is highly dangerous and uncontrollable. Once transformed, it will be irreversible. Please choose carefully]
At the same time, a ‘temporary battlefield dispatch’ was spawned, no longer targeting a dozen high-level players in the star port, but for all players who invaded the planet.
[Temporary battlefield dispatch-Walter Civil War Investigation]
Publisher: Mr. G
Mission briefing: In order to carry out the final desperate resistance, all ‘Old Walter Consciousness’ are activated. These old Walters will start the ‘flesh and blood disaster’ within the planet.
Mission objective: Find all the old Walters
Mission reward: Every time you find an old Walter, you will greatly increase your "battlefield contribution value" and get priority in exchanging spoils
As expected, when this temporary dispatch came out, the players were surprised again. They didn't expect that the camp would have such a mission. The key is that it was actually issued by old G himself.
'Fuck, I've seen it for a long time. It's actually a mission issued by Boss G himself. I have to do it seriously. '
‘Will you gain his favor after completing the tasks issued by Boss G? ’
‘It’s hard to say. I found that the favorability of all quest NPCs is scientific, but his is metaphysical. He may suddenly increase your favorability by 1,000, or he may not care about you even if you work yourself to death. ’
‘So, is Mr. G still a love-brained person? ’
‘No, what is this ‘blood and flesh disaster’? ’A non-Ji Lie Star player asked curiously.
‘Ahhh, don’t mention it. When I mention it, I think of a memory that I can’t bear to look back on. Ahhhh~’ A Ji Lie Star player made a series of painful expressions.
‘Fuck, every time I go online, I’m killed in seconds. Every time I go online, I’m killed in seconds. It’s been nearly a month of high intensity. It’s so painful, so painful. ’This is another Ji Lie Star player.
‘Why do you think we can get ahead and log in to StarCraft? That’s all because we criticized the planners. A month of high intensity criticism of the planners directly made us lead by a version. ’
‘This boss is hell-level, not to mention the planetary version. Even if it is changed to the interstellar version, I suspect that with our current strength, we will still be killed in seconds if we go back to the past. ’
Non-Ji Lie Star players also understood.
It turns out that Ji Lie Star players encountered the legendary monster of heaven-defying difficulty in the later stage of the planetary plot. Of course, according to the game, it is an "information disaster". As a result, they died every time they went online. They died every time they went online. People gave them the nickname, Elden Tree.
As a result, the planetary copy came again this time? !
The planner is really a dog that can't change its eating shit! !
Many players immediately recalled the fear of being dominated by the big tree back then.
The players who connected to the old Walter mission also looked ugly, and they had a fierce discussion in the small group.
‘Fuck, the thing that this green-skinned old thing asked us to help open, couldn’t it be that "disaster"? ’
‘If we complete this mission, will we be killed by tens of millions of players in turn a hundred times, a hundred times? ’
‘It feels like we are asking for death, we are all asking for death! ’
Even the person who issued the task, ‘Green-skinned Mushroom Stew’, couldn’t help but wipe the cold sweat off his forehead and said.
‘How about we change our stance a little bit and become loyal subjects? Otherwise, if we complete this task, we will all be dead.’