Thirty-one, on the way to Niucha, there are a group of fools blocking the way
Xia Yunsong died, died of assassin assassin. This news spread like a whirlwind throughout the upper class of Han society. In the 40 years of peace, Xia Yunsong was the first senior executive to die of assassination, and the empire was shocked. The two major intelligence agencies sent elite troops to investigate the matter at the same time. No one dared to oppose the entire aristocratic circle. So for a moment, the wind and wind were in the Han Empire, and the atmosphere changed. The two most gatherings of the Han aristocrats: the Tianjing Road and the Tianfu Road changed from singing every night to the children's crying at night. The nobles were afraid that they would cause trouble when they went out and were caught by their political enemies.
Xia Yunsong's layout was to frame Zhao Rulong. The evidence in the early investigation was almost unfavorable to Zhao Rulong of Tiance Prefecture. So the prince Xiao of Shence Prefecture began to squeeze Zhao Rulong, and the two sects set off a new war of verbal war in the court. This person said, Zhao Rulong, you are crazy. The person said, Zhao Rulong, you are morally degraded! Zhao Rulong, Tiance Prefecture, sneered and slapped the table: What does Xia Yunsong's own death have to do with me? If you insult me, I will start a film and hit people directly! Everyone knows that Zhao Rulong and the emperor have grown up in a pair of crotchs. The biggest gangster leader of the Han Dynasty is the emperor, and the second one belongs to Zhao Rulong. Seeing that he was about to do something, he immediately extinguished the fighting spirit of some literati. Then, Zhao Rulong, the second gangster in history, took out a thick book of evidence and said: "Xia Yunsong himself was assassinated.
For him, he wanted to provoke the disagreement between my Tiance Army and the Shence Army, subvert my great man's stable country, but he didn't want to capsize in the gutter and put his life in it. Don't tell me that you are provoked with such simple brains. If you didn't know anything about it before, I wouldn't believe it if you beat me to death! There was no clean bird on you! If I hadn't been aware of the righteousness and did not know the same as you, you would have been his accomplices!" Zhao Rulong was convinced by reason, and Wang Zixiao was unable to speak. As soon as Zhao Rulong said, the faces of the people in the Shence Army became mung beans and cucumbers. No one expected that Zhao Rulong would have had such detailed evidence. This old boy has always been used to being hooligans, and this time he still had evidence. It was really a hooligan who knew martial arts, and no one could stop him.
There are too many doubts in Xia Yunsong's death, such as why he posted three identical posts on the Killer forum, how did the Killer succeed? But it cannot be denied that he really bought murderers and threw dirty water on Tiance Mansion. He was caught and raped by someone, which made his sect's Shence Mansion so hard that he could not raise his head. In this regard, Xia Yunsong's death was not unfair. As soon as the traitor of Tiance Mansion was caught, he admitted everything as if he was poured beans, and pointed the matter to a key figure - the butler of Xia Mansion. However, the butler of Xia Mansion died in the assassination, and all the clues were wiped out.
When the case can be judged, the emperor issued an order to confiscate the house and deprive the nobles of their titles. Xia Yunsong tried to provoke the relationship between ministers. This was a taboo for imperial power. He had committed a taboo, so even if he died, he could not live in peace.
No one in the empire will turn his attention to a little person who no one will notice, because Xia Yunsong is a big man, but his death is because he offended someone he should not offend. So, Xiaoyu is free, at least now. So he is in a good mood. He only retaliated in another form by someone who wants to kill him. Xia Yunsong cannot be said to have no attention to this little person who makes him uncomfortable, but he does not pay enough attention to it. Nearly half of the 20 million extorted by Xia Yunsong was regarded as a killer bounty, and half of the remaining half was given to Zuo Dan, the director of the Supervisory Office, and some were distributed to the brothers of the hospital guards under his command. In Qi Xiaoyu's own words, this was to buy his life. In the end, it was only more than 1 million yuan. The money in his account almost returned to the pre-liberation overnight.
During these days when Qi Xiaoyu was recovering from his injuries, he had been fighting against the interpreter in the virtual battlefield, but the interpreter's monster operation skills beat him to no point in fighting back, and he was happy to do so. He completely regarded him as a low-level computer AI to abuse the food. Qi Xiaoyu was angry and painful. Every time he lost, he wanted to pull out the power and restart the interpreter.
But the interpreter's sharp complaint made him even more painful: "Why, the loss made your lower body unable to take care of yourself and want to win me mentally by cutting off my power supply. If you dare to touch my power supply, you won't have a small **!"
Regardless of whether there is a little ** or not, Qi Xiaoyu's mood has been so painful and happy these days. Until today: "I won't play anymore, you're so fucked. You can go to the military website to practice and compete with the same existence as me."
Therefore, two "god" IDs appeared in the virtual simulated mecha battle battlefield "Han Soul" on the Dahan Army's Internet: the neuropathy has improved and specializes in treating neuropathy, one is the god ID and the other is the water ID. "Han Soul" is a simulation system that allows mecha knights to exercise with other military masters during training intervals. However, because the name of mecha knight is too famous, driving mecha is the dream of almost all men in the military, so many soldiers who are not mecha knights flocked to "Han Soul" to experience the feeling of driving mechas.
As for the two IDs of neuropathy improvement and specializing in treating neuropathy, such jokes have begun to circulate on the military website:
First floor: Do you know? Yesterday I met an ID called "Mystery" who has improved. The troops of both sides have already intersected and launched a charge. The Mystery actually hid in the trenches and fired a cold gun, knocking down several of his team's mechas. I really doubt whether he was an undercover agent sent by the other party! But if I were the other party's player, I would definitely laugh in my dreams and select him as the best sixth man on the field!
Twelve Floor: This is nothing. I encountered a man who specializes in treating psychosis. His steps and consciousness are absolutely like a god. When we play the 5VS5 team, all four teammates were sacrificed. He drove the second-generation mass production whirlwind and came out to carry an example beam and countless grenades, killing the other party to destroy a team! Is this guy cheating?
Thirteenth Floor: Damn, I happened to be in the same team with them today. These two gods cooperated with each other. One was killing people, and the other was "The vast world is my love at the foot of the green mountains." Then he specially treated the neuropathy and helped the neuropathy to improve. Is there any internal strife on the battlefield?
Floor 24: That day, my brother and I both specialize in treating neuropathy. Just because my brother won them, he specifically chose my brother to kill me. My brother cried and told me that he would never play simulated mecha games again.
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One thousand one hundred and one floor: Today, the two guys are fighting each other, I especially want to treat the family of psychosis, but who knows that the system has improved the mental illness and divided our team. I thought to myself, it’s over, I’m going to lose this game, guess what? We actually won, won, won... Are these two people playing with us in the number changing, right?
The two gods are in flames.
Qi Xiaoyu has never had any funny brains recently. The reasons he made on the simulation battlefield are ridiculous, such as testing the armor value on the back of the mecha (so he fired a black gun on his teammates behind him), such as testing whether the divine song has a promoting effect on combat effectiveness (so the divine song was played and was destroyed by the interpreter), such as... Anyway, when he thought he was very low-key and would not attract attention, he became popular. He made people who saw him love and hate, such as his opponent loves him, and his teammates absolutely hated him (there is no limit to cheating teammates). But when he collected the most sufficient data, it was time for Qi Xiaoyu to show his power (Xiaoyu is actually a data stream?!) Unfortunately, someone hit the gun and asked him to try his blade was not sharp.
After reading so many messages on the Military Network forum, some people finally couldn't stand the price of this product showing off the bottom line and jumped out. The person who jumped out was Xu Xu Feng. The 98th-ranked expert in the Military Network had a third-generation Thunder/Alpha mecha. Thunder/Alpha mecha was not a simple upgrade of Thunder mecha, but greatly strengthened its weapon system and radar system, made changes to the engine engine, making it lighter, and simplified the control system, making the mecha knight's operation smoother.
"The final death match is determined by death, and if you lose, you will delete the number." Xu Xu Feng conveyed the words to Qi Xiaoyu in the form of an open letter.
"Okay." The reply is simple and clear.
In the final match, both sides fight with their own mechas until one side of the mecha is blown up. This blow-up refers to the real data destruction from one end of the server. Since the mechas that each mecha knight has unique in the mecha battle field of "Han Soul", if the mechas are destroyed, then all his previous efforts can be considered in vain, so many novices will directly delete their numbers after being abused.
So many people who have been tricked by the mental illness have started to leave messages and prepare to slap him in the face on the spot.
"Xiaoyu, are you sure to win him? If you lose, you will have to delete the number." The interpreter asked.
"How can I know if I can win if I don't try it? I'm fine if I lose. I just need to delete the account and practice the ID again." Qi Xiaoyu said, he was debugging his mecha system.
"In your human words, you are so shameless... but it's very much to my liking. Isn't it just a game? The slow wind and you are like sleeping with his wife when you are dying."
"... Give me the relevant data of the Alpha Mecha, I need to make some changes to my mecha." Qi Xiaoyu coughed dryly. After getting along these days, he already knew what kind of sarcastic character the interpreter had. The sacred sense of science fiction in his heart in the past was gone by him, and the only thing he had was the urge to beat him up.
"When will I be on the real battlefield..." the interpreter sighed boredly.
"I want to know who made you, the monster?" Qi Xiaoyu replied casually.
"It's a long story... At first I didn't know who I was, I treated myself as a human... Later I found out that I was not a human, but a program, a strange thing created..." The interpreter said slowly.
Qi Xiaoyu listened to the interpreter's words about how he was born, and a strange feeling came to his heart. At that moment, he had an illusion that he always thought he was talking to a computer with AI, but he was actually talking to another new species that was different from the human life form. Although the interpreter was created by humans, no one knew when the next interpreter's AI was born. So the interpreter he knew was definitely a national treasure.
This is also what Qi Xiaoyu has been hesitating about. Should he publish the existence of the interpreter to the public or report it?
He thought that the interpreter would be taken to study, disassembled and explored in the laboratory. He gave up the idea of reporting in his heart. Maybe this would be great, one person and one machine, and get along with each other.
"If possible, one day I will let you get out of this body and make you like a real person." Qi Xiaoyu thought to himself. But with his current basic knowledge, this kind of body building for computers is like hard-core science fiction. It can be longed for, but it is absolutely unrealistic. But since artificial intelligence has appeared, this kind of hard-core science fiction will always be realized, right?
Chapter completed!