War Paradise

Tom's right hand suddenly swelled up, as if he was hit by a hammer in the animation. With a wave of his hand, it brought out a dark red light and opened the port to the encrypted room:

"bring it on."

Before the words fell, the guy had already walked in. Lin Chi looked back at the street behind him, followed by entering the small dark door.

As the two entered the encrypted space, the port disappeared immediately. A mouse passed by the deserted street and ran to the other side along the dirty sidewalk.

In order to prevent the invitees from noticing, the module used by Frankenstein this time is very unremarkable, and it also comes with its own "stealth" function:

Because user modules in the field have model size limitations, modules that are too large or too small cannot be used. Even if an ordinary user sees a mouse, they will not associate it with the user.

Seeing that Lin Chi and the weird inviter had disappeared, the mouse's brown eyeballs moved quickly, and he was about to return to the blood-stained bar, but suddenly he noticed something abnormal.

A frankenstein who used to be a virus, he is extremely sensitive. Even if he fails to find any target, he still finds that something is not right through small data fluctuations:

——Someone, or something, seems to be watching him.

If human beings encounter this kind of thing, they may think that they are suspicious, but for Frankenstein, there is no baseless suspicion.

It twisted its small head, pretended to be innocent and harmless, and quickly searched the surroundings to find the location of the monitor.

The days of fighting anti-virus software and programmers, struggling to survive, seem to be back again. Frankenstein, who had lived a comfortable life for a while, also entered a state of battle again at this time.

"I won't die."

The mouse's head kept turning, with a squeak in its mouth, and ran out along the street corner.

It had just turned the corner and saw a pair of black leather boots appear in front of its eyes, followed by a low male voice:

"Got you."

...

"This is your safe house?"

Knowing that the other party was a guy from "War Paradise", Lin Chi also used the language in the game and sat on the wooden chair in the secret room, waiting for the other party to explain his intentions.

The appearance of this house is similar to the private house area before the game revision, but compared to the simple wooden house the players used to be, it has more furniture and doubles the area.

The wood in the fireplace was burning, crackling from time to time, and the flames swayed in the wooden house without doors and windows, reflecting the sight of the two.

"Not a safe house, just a place to chat."

Tom Cat sat down on another chair opposite Lin Chi, his eyes fixed on the face of the "civil servant": "It is absolutely safe here. Don't worry about someone listening in."

"Speak straight." Lin Chi did not intend to delay with the other party: "What do you plan to let me do? My appearance fee is very expensive."

"what!"

Tom clapped his stomach and laughed. The expression on his face was exactly the same as when he laughed in the animation: "When did I treat you badly? We have always been good partners, haven't we?"

"I don't think so." Lin Chi said mercilessly, "After all, we have always used each other. Right, Mr.'War Observer'?"

"Of course!" Tom nodded approvingly: "It seems that you already know who I am, so I don't need to continue talking nonsense. Let me just say it straight: this competition is actually requested by the designer. "

"That old man?" Lin Chi cast his gaze to the fire.

"Yes! That's the old stubborn." Tom's voice was a little contemptuous: "I don't hate him, but he is too'traditional' in fact, and it is really meaningless... I said, you are very I hate the kind of tool man who always follows the rules and has no variables, right?"

"It's okay." Lin Chi smiled: "The existence of such a person is also very necessary."

——There are romantic adventurers and down-to-earth workers in this world. Although Lin Chi was unwilling to lead a routine life, without these people, the world would undoubtedly fall into chaos.

If the war watcher is the kind of "naive" unreliable guy, then the designer is the order maintainer who maintains rationality. If "Paradise of War" lacked the existence of a designer, it might collapse immediately.

"I know what you want to say." Tom patted his stomach and squinted his eyes comfortably. "You must think I'm provoking chaos. Everything I've done is meaningless... right?"

Lin Chi didn't say a word when he heard the war observer's speech, but shook his head.

"Don't hide your true thoughts, young man." Tom whispered, "Don't think I don't know what you think, but I still have to say—"

"You are wrong." Lin Chi interrupted the other party's words.

"Huh?" Tom stared at him with wide eyes.

"In the human world, there is really no need for a guy like you to exist, and you may be thrown directly into a mental hospital." Lin said his thoughts slowly and methodically: "But in the world of "War Paradise", the situation says Uncertainty is the opposite."

"If you were born from a'program,' then the designer is the kind of program that always follows the rules and works normally. And you are an emotional program that went wrong. But for a virtual world, a program like yours It’s actually a higher level of existence. To put it another way, you have evolved to a higher level than a designer."

—— "Always follow the rules" is the basic attribute of the program. From this point of view, war observers who do not follow the rules may have broken away from the shackles of the rules.

Of course, Lin Chi is also very clear that the performance of the war observer may have been compiled long ago, or it may be manipulated by human staff hiding behind the scenes.

But now, he doesn't care about this kind of thing anymore. because……

"Hahahaha!"

Tom laughed exaggeratedly, as if it was very useful: "My little mouth is smeared with honey! I want to record this conversation and loop it in that old man's ear ten thousand times!"

"So what are you going to want me to do?" Lin Chi put the topic back on track: "It's better to talk about the salary first."

"Well, don't worry about this, let's talk about the topic of the Invitational first."

Tom said that he picked up a cup of hot tea on the table and poured the hot liquid that was still smoking in his mouth: "I need a good partner to do something in this game. Then I immediately thought of you, so moved. ?"

"I'm not a tool person." Lin Chi teased, and the smile on his face quickly disappeared:

"So, what is going on in this game?"