Real Apocalypse Game

Chapter 109: rename

Jingwei couldn't help rolling his eyes, this young man was not only ruthless to himself, but also ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to the enemy, he was a pervert!

Fortunately, it's a perversion on my side...

Then she added:

"This title of commander is a bit interesting, but they still can't trust you, otherwise they wouldn't just take you as the commander in the game. Your primates are really suspicious creatures."

The corner of Shen Feng's mouth raised, lying directly on the thick meadow, looking at the floating clouds in the virtual sky with his arms on his back, and said slowly:

"Is it really just in the game... Your words suddenly remind me of an interesting primate..."

Jingwei also lay down, squinting his eyes in comfort, and said casually:

"What interesting primates? I also have interesting birds. What are you going to do next? I think you need a break."

The players spent more than ten days in the real world during the entire game, and for most of the time, the consciousness of Shen Feng and Jingwei was also immersed in the game.

As players observe the game, they, as the core of the game, also observe these players.

If nothing else, the first thing to do is to find out if there are lurkers infiltrated by Whisperers.

Any player's abnormal behavior, they will conduct a lot of deduction and analysis, until they make sure that the other party will not have too many problems.

In the face of some too difficult game tasks, sometimes it is necessary to help players quietly open a hang, so as to avoid completely unable to complete the game tasks.

Those in-game NPCs are inherently less intelligent and also require careful management.

Because of this, the mental power consumption during this time is also huge, commonly known as tired heart.

Now that it is finally over, Shen Feng is able to take a good rest.

"Yes, I will have a good rest for a few days." Shen Feng nodded, "Go see a psychiatrist again."

Eagle Country CIA Headquarters, Director's Office.

Nick sat at the desk, looking at the empty computer screen and the icon of the eyeball that had turned gray, suddenly felt a deep sense of loss.

Is this the end?

Was the nuclear war wasteland mission so successful?

The mysterious developer only appeared for a while, left some information, and just left?

After more than ten days of fighting in the game, it suddenly ended, and Nick felt a deep discomfort.

Leaning against the back of the chair with dark circles under his eyes, Nick took a deep breath.

He never thought that he, a senior intelligence officer who prides himself on being rational and calm, would one day become addicted to a game.

No, this shouldn't be called a game anymore.

This is a reality simulation software.

A detailed, powerful, and terrifyingly interactive reality simulation software.

And he was sure that the developers were there all along, quietly watching them.

The time in the game is fast and slow. Sometimes a year is only equivalent to a few minutes in the real world, and sometimes it is exactly the same as the time flow in the real world, and the connection is extremely smooth without the slightest discomfort. This kind of subtle control is inevitable. It will not be able to operate the programmed program.

Who the **** is a developer?

Judging by the other person's words and actions, Nick felt that he could not make any valid judgments at all.

It's just that he also faintly felt that behind the developers should be an extremely powerful technical team, which is a very mysterious organization.

He rubbed his wrinkled face, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, then went back to the office and started thinking again.

Whisperer...

This kind of existence sounds like a supernatural power at all, and even a bit like the nightmare of those magic witches, from a so-called **** and ghost.

It's just that Nick didn't have the slightest doubt about the existence of the Whisperer.

Even if he doubted the identity of the developer, he never doubted the existence of the Whisperer.

The reason is very simple, if developers want to deceive them, they will definitely not choose this kind of clumsy lie like raving in a dream.

He might as well say that it is more convincing that Nazi remnants are hiding in the hollow of the earth and preparing to counterattack.

Therefore, the more impossible something seems, the more real it is!

Nick turned on the computer connected to the CIA's internal network, directly entered the internal database, and began to inquire about the dossiers and files about the stone-like disease plague.

As the intelligence department of the North American Eagle Nation, which is the most severely affected by stone statue disease, the CIA has collected a large amount of relevant information, including but not limited to top-secret information.

Turning on the quick browsing mode, Nick looked at the past cases one by one, from the details of the initial Arctic scientific expedition team members, to the relevant staff of the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration (NOAA) responsible for handling the early epidemic, and quickly browsed the past one by one. .

There are almost hundreds of thousands of patients, but ordinary people are ignored by Nick, and only the information of strongly related people is checked.

The data on the screen kept passing by, and the data was like a waterfall.

Despite his dark circles and bloodshot eyes, Nick didn't even blink, thinking quickly in his mind.

Suddenly, the mouse in Nick's hand abruptly clicked, the screen suddenly stopped, and it stopped on a document.

Edith, assistant administrator of the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration (NOAA).

The initiator of the "Cuckoo" action, the arctic stone relic, and the promoter of the project.

Because of the outbreak of the stone statue disease plague, Edith committed suicide out of guilt and fear of sin, ending his promising life.

Nick frowned at the photo of Edith in the file.

In the photo, Edith's mouth curled slightly, with a frivolous look in his eyes. Nick read countless people, and at a glance, he could see that this kid is not a good thing.

He immediately picked up the phone and dialed a number, saying:

"File code SJFHNOAAS8736, for crawler carding."

Then hung up the phone.

Just ten minutes later, a "ding" sound came from the internal system, and a new information about Edith popped up.

This information is compiled by Nick's subordinates through online social platforms, early police data and personal information obtained from the Lingjing Project, using big data technology.

It can be said that the unknown side of Edith, his dark side.

After Nick opened the file, he immediately saw something completely different from the glamorous Edith in the public information.

Although he graduated from a prestigious Ivy League school, he was engaged in the sale of illegal goods in the school.

He has been gambling many times, bisexual, and was once heavily in debt because of gambling.

After work, he also behaved inappropriately in his private life, used his power to obtain huge bribes, had improper relationships with many male and female subordinates, and even went to Southeast Asian countries many times to find prostitutes~lightnovelpub.net~ Promoted the Arctic stone statue in the name of national profit The exploration of the ruins collected hundreds of thousands of yuan in bribes from the exploration and salvage equipment company.

Even on the morning of his "suicide", he arranged a one-night stand with a young woman on social software.

He even opened a trumpet to publicly mock Jason, the captain of the "Okanos" exploration team, who died of petrochemical disease on social software.

A two-faced, scumbag, bastard.

Is such a person who would commit suicide because of guilt?

Simply comical.

Nick then saw that Edith's colleagues described that Edith was in a good mood on the morning of the "suicide", but suddenly became much lower in the afternoon.

And before he committed suicide, he once answered a phone call...

Telephone…

Nick took a deep breath and made his final judgment.

Whisperers are real.

The developers didn't lie.

Everything he said was true.

"Dong dong..." There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The secretary walked in carefully with a stack of documents, put the documents in front of Nick, and glanced at his director.

Nick's state is so bad recently that it can be seen by the naked eye, and he loses his temper easily, so she is really worried that this document will touch the director's head again.

It's just a matter of changing the name after all.

Nick picked it up and glanced at it, his breathing was short and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Report on Zeus Intelligent Combat Command System Upgrade and Renamed Poseidon Intelligent Combat Command System"