Chapter 114 Audience: Twisted Crawling Unboxing

The pixel man in the live broadcast room stood still for more than 20 minutes.

The comment section is like a pot of boiling water, with countless comments bubbling up and down, making it hard to keep up.

Some readers are oblivious to what is happening outside and are only interested in reading Milanese books: [To summarize, the best pursuit of the higher species 123: First of all, you must be honest with the Excellency, ask for advice with an open mind, and restrain your excessive self-consciousness. Your mouth is for speaking, not for display in front of you.]

[Reflect on the "I thought, I believe, I think this is good for him" mentality. This mentality is common in the team, but if it is used in your social life, it will only make you have the mentality of "Are you here to give me a Wasp military uniform?" Danger! ]

[For details, please refer to the treatment of Mr. Milan when we first met him. From your perspective, you have everything! If we completely follow the information notes given by the court, we will only become Joshua! Do you want to hear Mr. Milan say "I'm tired of this trick" when you are dating him? Learn from Joshua! Milan is a military doctor, and he has many problems! When you are dating, you must say relevant information about yourself! Whether you like to collect monster fur or monster fangs, it counts! Reciting the Medal of Honor is useless! ! ]

[Insulting both Joshua and Choshko in one sentence, what a life! ]

Another group of readers were arguing with another group of readers over the internet speed. Because the comments were refreshed too quickly, sometimes two accounts that were about to fight to the point of death would be enthusiastically discussing a research point in the article the next second.

This part of readers worked hard to climb thousands of floors to reply only to find that they were having a friendly meal with the opponent, and immediately: [嘔!!!] [I killed you!! Spit out the key points of the information I dug out!!!] [yue! I have digested it all hahahahaha!!] [$@$$#!!]

A new member joins Fate's crazy dog ​​school: the unethical and stealing school!

Some stubborn readers went straight to the message board of the official website of the Ten Major Legions: [Where is Fate? Which of your high-ranking legions’ military media operations has occupied Fate’s attention! ! Call Fate out! Update! Update! What is the next sentence of His Excellency Milan! ? What else did he say to Joshua! ! ! ]

These readers are very aggressive in urging for updates, and their ability to take action is crazy. Some of them are senior soldiers of high-level military corps. They form cliques and factions in the forums to spy on military intelligence: [Brothers! I have arrived at our military media city and found the relevant responsible bugs to report! The Seventh Legion has not yet received Fate's private message! ]

[Report! This is the Third Army Media City! All 99 invitation signals sent by our army are unread! ]

[001! This is 001! Our military invitation letter has not been sent out yet! Our military media has been completely ignored by Fate! ]

…

A female soldier from a medium-sized army passed by: [Are you serious? ? Acting, right? How could a high-ranking army leak information internally? Don’t you want to save face for the high-ranking army? ] [Look at the VIP logos and IPs of those accounts. They are all certified by female soldiers, and the IPs are correct. ] [I would like to call this wave of tower warriors the Fit spies. ] [Isn’t it against military law for them to expose the military media news of our group? ]

[It's okay, I'm a high-level species, and I can survive the punishment easily, but if Fate doesn't update within 30 minutes, some of my morals and sanity will disappear. I'm fighting for my sanity! This wave is an emergency rescue for myself! What did I do wrong! ]

【Mr. Milan! 】

The real God of War reader force in the comment area is: Where is Fate from the Exploration IP series!

Exploration must be detailed and logical. This part of readers turned around and rushed to the Fit Forum, and began to raise hot posts to dig deep into Fit's coordinates:

[HOT! Unprecedented! Why does Fate take three breaks in one night! ? ]

[HOT! Confirmed! Fit Star Network is unstable! Advances in Southern Cross coordinates! ]

[HOT! Which unknown force on 818 has attracted Fate's attention and raised double the price! ]

In just 30 minutes, Fit's live broadcast room was offline. Three abnormal breaks directly caused more than one billion real-time readers to boil the entire network.

The influence of this incident continued to spread, and many female soldiers who were disconnected from the Internet during their missions learned about it through the brothers of their relatives and friends' relatives.

"A streamer is just AFK? What's so strange about that?"

"In the war game area, aren't there often military female anchors who temporarily leave to take on missions in the middle of a game? Maybe Fit has her own personal matters, why is she in such a hurry?"

The female soldier who was on a mission heard the news about her relatives and brothers and was unable to complain.

Brothers and friends quickly threw out evidence of a high coincidence rate: "A tech tycoon in the forum has already found out that the time when anchor Fate stopped writing three times coincided with the xxx star region of the Southern Cross! Once is a coincidence, is three still a coincidence??"

"The damn "Medic" is about to reach the climax of the story!! Damn it! When will you finish your mission? Don't come back, drive the armor directly to the corresponding star zone and apply for landing customs! Fate has already written most of the steps for the senior military female to safely improve your favorability. If he dies now, there will be no more kind-hearted bugs for at least 50 years in the future!"

The female soldiers on the mission: "Do you want to hear what bullshit you are talking about?"

Or they: "What the hell? I stopped writing three times and bumped into the Southern Cross and the North Pole? Is there going to be a war over there soon!?"

During the process, the knowledge company urgently issued a new announcement stating: [The anchor Fate needs his own private time, please do not speculate on unproven facts. ]

But the entertainment company's announcement was of no use.

August 26, Saturday morning at 04:00.

Fate was in the live broadcast room for 40 minutes, and half of the Zerg universe knew that Fate might be trapped in the dual-group battle zone of the Southern Cross at this moment.

Within 40 minutes, no insect was able to contact the anchor Fate.

He is online, his IP is virtual and cannot be verified. 50% of the bugs who know this news believe that Fate's real body is in the Southern Cross.

And Frankie Miller is also in this 50%.

Capital Alliance, 4:10 am, Jane Ning family land.

"Father."

The head of the Jane Ning family had just finished a big meeting and was about to take a shower and rest when his smart phone ring rang. Ten minutes later, his only son came to the study in the master bedroom suite.

Patriarch Jian Ning said, "Tell me what brings you to me at this time."

Frank Miller bowed his head and held his smart computer ring in both hands, on which a page of data classification was opened.

He handed it respectfully to Master Jane.

Patriarch Jian Ning took the smart ring and checked it. After a moment, he said, "Ten minutes to explain why I wasted my precious rest time watching this garbage on the Internet. Fran, don't make me angry."

The older female insect's voice was hoarse from having worked in a meeting all night, and her attitude was indifferent. Her fingers caressed the shell of her only son's computer absentmindedly, her nails scratching lightly on it, making a slight, harsh noise.

Fran instinctively broke out in a cold sweat.

But he remained calm and said to Master Jian Ning, "I would like to apply to you for the management authorization of some branches of the Wasp Legion."

09:45 seconds. Patriarch Jian Ning said calmly, "Do you believe these online comments? You just had a big setback on StarNet a month ago."

Fran said respectfully: "No one on the entire Internet can find Fate's real IP address, but the data source of Fate's three suspensions on the forum is absolutely reliable."

"Fate stopped writing three times. After checking the network data, the first time he stopped writing was due to unstable network fluctuations at the jumping black hole point. The second and third network instability were due to magnetic wave effects. Currently, only starship-level artillery shells can produce this kind of magnetic wave effect."

"The source of this data came from a disclosure by an account on a forum site that was familiar with military technology. The post was quickly deleted."

"I have been a guest at the Science Planet. I took a screenshot and asked the scientists I knew at the time. They said that the account that disclosed these data must be working at a large base station. Signal data with such details can only be queried at a large base station at the planetary level."

"So, I say that the source of these data is absolutely reliable. The planet-level base station data is locked in the local area network, and the 0s and 1s cannot be faked."

Fran said cautiously: "It is very likely that Fate is in the Southern Cross."

The study fell into silence for a moment.

05:00 seconds. The voice of the head of the Jian Ning family was a little cold: "You choose to trust the Internet. Do you think you can catch Fate yourself? How confident are you?"

Fran smiled, a smile as gentle as his father's: "I'm not sure. The Capital Alliance issued the highest order but still failed to find Fate's true identity. If I say I am sure, it would be arrogant and stupid."

Patriarch Jian Ning stopped stroking the computer.

Fran said: "I will treat this war of truth and falsehood as a subject. Only by polishing it more can my fangs not rust. Whether it is a meaningful or meaningless trial, it can sharpen my teeth, and sharpening my teeth is the only meaning of its existence."

02:01 seconds. Master Jian Ning gave a cold smile: "Very good, you finally have some brains to choose the right toy."

"I give you the management authorization for thirteen branch regiments. Their equipment is excellent and comparable to the military specifications of the top three advanced armies. My dear successor, please do not let me down."

The head of the Jane family used his own intelligence to authorize the important key to Fran's intelligence.

Fran took back her computer, bowed and was about to leave, but when she looked up, she found that her mother was staring at her.

The head of the Jianning family had dark pupils and said to Fran, "Remember my instructions."

Fran smiled: "I will remember to chop off Fate's head."

…

Saturday morning 04:50, North Pole star area, medium star 56.

Shi Cunjin pushed open the valve of the decompression chamber with force, and vomited all over the floor as soon as he climbed out.

Luo Lai and Luo Li crawled out closely behind their uncle, and they were also dizzy.

But Luo Lai came to his senses faster than Shi Cunjin and immediately found some purified water from his backpack for his uncle to rinse his mouth.

The Zerg starship's forced landing was very hardcore, and the Black Shield dropped all the decompression capsules in a short period of time, regardless of anything. It was a carefree attitude that life and death were determined by fate and depended entirely on the luck of the passengers.

Some of the spherical decompression capsules crashed into the sea, some smashed through the planet's customs buildings, and some turned the land near the customs into meteorite craters.

Soon, the customs of the neutral planet sent armed robots and local garrison soldiers to rescue the Black Shield refugees.

Shi Cunjin and his group were quickly found by the robot. Ten minutes later, he met Bill's family and the manager insect family in the customs hall.

When the manager saw the dusty young Ronaldo, he almost cried for joy. He came running towards him with his broad arms outstretched like a giant eagle.

"It's God's mercy that you didn't fall into the sea!!"

Shi Cunjin took a deep breath, goose bumps appeared on his back, and pushed Luo Lai and Luo Li forward to resist the embrace of the manager bug.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

The management bug picked up Luo Lai and Luo Li and lifted the iron twice. Luo Lai and Luo Li struggled and roared warningly.

The manager didn't care. He arrived half an hour early and had already coordinated with the local management. He quickly introduced the situation of Planet 56 to Shi Cunjin.

"Planet 56 is a medium-sized planet in the first 50 star regions. It is not a military planet, but just an ordinary medium-sized habitable planet."

"Location 56 is right at the border of the Tenth Military District and the Third Military District. The Wasp Legion is stationed on this planet, as well as several military bases of the Third Army."

The management bug guaranteed: "Although the military power of this planet is not as strong as that of the Black Blade Military Planet, this planet is outside the designated war zone, and the Third Army occasionally comes here to recruit soldiers. If the Wasp Army fires the first shot at the North Pole, it is impossible for them to choose such a habitable planet with other advanced military bases!"

"We can wait out the war on this planet until it's over."

"After the replacement battle is over, Captain Romeo can immediately pick you up via the travel route, please rest assured!"

The manager smiled and asked indirectly, "Can you contact your brother now?"

They were standing in the observation tower of the customs terminal building. Shi Cunjin was wrapped in a comfort blanket, not leaking a single drop of water. "My brother told me before that he was going on an extraterrestrial joint mission. It seemed that he was working with some roaming team to clean up some black hole in the Southern Cross region."

Shi Cunjin simulated the young master's state of being in a state of confusion due to fear, and murmured: "What's going on... Can't you come to the North Pole to carry out the mission? Or is it difficult to take me to the Blue Star first? I don't want to come to the North Pole area again."

The manager had good hearing and his attitude became even more friendly after hearing this. He was just about to try to express some comfort when the young master suddenly changed the subject.

Shi Cunjin asked: "By the way, haven't the battle zones been divided? Why did the Black Shield come under attack? Isn't what the Wasp Army did a violation of the military law of position-changing warfare?"

The manager murmured for a moment, then lowered his voice to explain to the young master: "Even before the exchange of positions was carried out, our army had already had frequent frictions with the Wasp Legion."

Cun Jin knew this, he listened with frown.

"The official battle area of ​​the exchange of positions will be fixed at the Southern Cross. All weapons stationed on Earth from both sides will be sent there immediately."

"But some Wasps and Hornets in the Arctic region have already been engaged in a firefight in the military star zone. It is impossible for them to stop fighting and change territory in the middle of a fight. If they change territory in the middle of a fight, one of the armies will be completely annihilated."

The manager took a deep breath. "The Wasp fleet blocking our way today may be the one that defeated a certain military star of our army. They are currently on their way to the Southern Cross. The Black Shield has the Wasp military emblem. They forced the Wasp starship to land as a demonstration."

The system whispered the latest network information in Shi Cunjin's ear. Shi Cunjin looked outside and said to the manager: "Maybe it's not just a demonstration. Look outside."

The manager looked out and could vaguely see a huge creature descending through the clouds outside the observation deck.

Suddenly, an evacuation warning whistle sounded in the customs hall, and the black shield insects, which had just settled down, immediately became agitated.

The manager bug's face changed drastically. Apparently, he felt the same as Shi Cunjin, that it couldn't be a battleship of the Wasp Army!

"How dare they stop midway! No. 56 is not a military planet! It is not within the range of the crossfire!"

The management bug asked the young master to stay on the lookout and not go too far, and hurried away to find the local management. The Bill family and Lori and Rowley formed a protective circle around Shi Cunjin again.

Shi Cunjin grasped the comfort blanket and looked up at the clouds outside the observation deck.

Bill suddenly took another blanket and gently covered his employer's shoulders.

Shi Cunjin turned around and Bill said, "You look a little cold."

As soon as Bill finished speaking, the slow-witted Luo Lai and Luo Li stood up and approached their uncle. The two older children put their hands around their uncle's arms and stuck to his body like a quilt.

The employer, the young master, did not respond immediately, and Bill thought that the young master was afraid.

It was hard not to think so.

After two days of running around and encountering several dangers, the employer looked tired. His scarf was rolled up on his shoulders, with the lower half of his face hidden in it. His glasses with photochromic lenses were perched on the bridge of his nose, but they could not stop him from feeling sleepy.

A few strands of gray hair peeked out from under his hat, and the skin that was not covered was so white that it dazzled the insects.

Bill said, "Don't worry too much. Planet 56 has a Third Army base. We are all ordinary citizens. Even if Wasp really dares to land on the habitable planet, we can immediately go to the Third Army base to apply for asylum."

The employer smiled at Bill upon hearing this, his lips hidden in his scarf, and Bill could only see a slight upward curve of his lips.

The lip color is a healthy blood pink, and the curvature of the lip corners is like the curvature of the petals of a pink rose, and the color is also similar.

Bill turned his eyes away subconsciously and heard the young master say, "I'm fine. Let's go check on Luca. I just noticed that he seems to have sprained his ankle."

Shi Cunjin lowered his head and opened his smart brain. The anti-peeping mode was running, and countless list messages popped up. The system said in his ear: "I just bravely broke into the database of the Wasp battleship, and their command signal source actually came from the Capital Alliance!"

Shi Cunjin's mind moved.

He scrolled down the list and found that except for the SVIP account A567 which showed as offline, all the special accounts in the first row had sent a message of 99+ to the anchor Fate.

Shi Cunjin didn't look at it for the time being, but continued to scroll down until he found the account number in the fifteenth row: Pagan.

The pagan's chat bubble shows a +1 message.

Shi Cunjin clicked it.

Heretic: [You'd better not be at the Southern Cross or the North Pole. ]

Connect the Star Network rumors just reported by the system and the abnormal behavior of the Wasp Legion.

There is a Capital Alliance behind the Wasp Legion, and this force is Jane?

Shi Cunjin pondered, it is no use to disguise the IP now, the instability of the network has already been exposed too much.

He recalled a few seconds of Fran Janning's character and wrote this reply.

…

Capital League, 5 a.m. Saturday.

Fran Janeen was about to fall asleep when she suddenly heard a special level reminder ring from her smart phone.

He suddenly sat up, ruffling the quilt, and that sound was...!

Fran realized that he was too excited, so he sat on the bed to calm down for a while. Only when he was sure that he was calm did he pick up the smart ring on his bedside table and check the messages.

@Fite: [Lesson 2: Know your teacher correctly.]

@Fate: [Wasps are fickle and difficult to command. Don't catch the wrong insects, or I will be as disappointed as your female father.]

Fite admitted that he was in the North and South Zones!!

Frank Miller's breathing suddenly became rapid!

At the same time, his brain ring sounded a special prompt.

Fran clicked on it, and Fate's live broadcast room popped up. The pixel man who had been standing still for an hour started moving again.

“…”

Fran couldn't control her beastly fingers and briefly grabbed the pillow beside her. The knuckles of the eagle-like claws pierced her palms, and the bedroom was instantly filled with the smell of blood.

During this time, the head of the Janening family taught and trained Fran and took him to handle more family affairs. Once the heir worm made a mistake, the head of the Janening family would use a whip to correct the heir worm's character flaws.

That whip is intimidation and violence.

But as long as Fate comes into contact with Fran, Fate can still quickly provoke Fran's emotional vulnerabilities.

Why aren't you afraid? Why are you so calm? Why aren't you afraid of me?

Fate was not afraid of anything he had feared before.

Fran sat on the bed, her lips trembling.

"…Grasp…"

Fran suddenly turned around to look around, then lay down again, lifted the quilt to cover himself, turned on the military mode of the intelligent computer, and modified the initial instructions issued to the Wasp branch.

[Do you want to modify Directive No. 1: Hunt down suspicious sub-females in the selected area, and behead them on the spot without distinction.]

[whether]

Fran nodded yes.

Mode system prompt: [Instruction No. 1 has been canceled, please issue the first instruction again.]

Fran licked the blood from his palm, his black pupils reflecting the fluorescent light of the smart screen.