Chapter 295 Players outside the game

   "800 silver coins are equal to 40,000, 8,000 silver coins are equal to 400,000, 80,000 silver coins are equal to four million...four million..."

All right.

   There is actually a big problem with this calculation.

   There is no need for an epoch-making immersive virtual reality online game, but anyone who has played two phenomenal MMORPG games knows what the so-called "G price" is.

   When he can really take out hundreds of thousands of silver coins and hang them on the forum for sale, I am afraid that the silver coins will not be so valuable long ago.

but-

  If he can train to level 30 or even 40 when others are at level 20, and when others are wearing power armor, he drives a starship and throws down the power armor, even if the silver coins are not so valuable, so what?

  When others have 10,000 silver coins in their pockets, they may have hundreds of millions in their pockets.

  As long as he stays in the first echelon and always walks ahead of the version, even if it costs 50 silver coins, it may not be less for him than when 1 silver coin was 50 yuan.

   If a new version is released, new equipment is released, or a large number of players enter the pit, the price of silver coins may increase instead.

At present, there are only 1,600 players in the beta test of "Wasteland OL", and the number of pre-registrations has already broken through the million mark. The voice of science raised the price of silver coins to the sky.

  Where is this going?

  Perhaps in the not-too-distant future, everyone will hold a helmet and close their eyes to see the second world, and human civilization will enter a new era.

  At that time, regardless of the price of silver coins, his return will be far more than 40,000, and may even be more than 400 million...

   This is just the beginning!

  Ye Wei felt his heart beating fast.

   This was his first time, and he had the idea of ​​playing professionally.

  On the way back from the computer room to the dormitory, Ye Wei, who was carrying a huge sum of money, felt that his whole body was floating. Only when he reached the door did he realize that he forgot to eat lunch.

   "A Wei, do you miss a girl?"

   "Fuck off."

  Ye Wei looked up at the roommate lying on the bed.

  The little man is called Sun Gan, and he has a very close relationship with him. Before, the two of them often ate chicken double row together, but they have been quitting for a while.

  Ordinary games can no longer satisfy him.

   "Do you want to eat or not?"

  The roommate replied with a playful smile.

   "Go, I will go if anyone invites me."

"I'll treat."

  The buddy's eyes widened instantly.

   "Fuck? Is it true?"

  He just makes a joke every day.

   I never thought about getting out of bed.

  I heard that someone invited me to dinner, and the head of the dormitory and Brother Liu also joined in the fun and booed.

   "Ah Wei is bullying!"

   "Brother Wei is awesome!"

  Ye Wei rolled his eyes.

   "Don't beep, get up quickly."

  The four of them happened to not have eaten, so they went to the snack street together.

  Find a grilled fish by the lake with a good reputation, Ye Wei picked up the menu and ticked off a few strokes, and it only cost two hundred.

  Usually, he feels distressed about the 20 yuan takeaway, but now he even thinks it is cheap.

   After all, 200 yuan is only 4 silver coins...

calm.

   It cannot be counted like this.

  Ye Wei took a deep breath, trying to convince himself to calm down.

  Because just now, he suddenly realized that he ate a bowl of 6 silver coin ramen a few hours ago.

   That was probably the most expensive bowl he had ever eaten in his life.

  Seeing my good brother taking a deep breath for a while, and giggling for a while, the three roommates looked at each other and made eye contact.

  ‘I feel that Ah Wei is not quite right today... Maybe something happened at home. '

  ‘Good brother, heroes see the same thing! I also think Brother Wei probably got out of the order! '

  ‘It makes sense. When this kid came in just now, I felt that he was in a trance. Maybe he was dumped. '

  After some misleading exchanges, the head of the dormitory's eyes gradually became firmer. He looked at Ye Wei who was sitting there counting fishbone, and held his shoulder with his right hand.

  Ye Wei raised his head in bewilderment.

   "...doing what?"

  The head of the dormitory said with a serious face.

   "There is still a long way to go in life, there is no hurdle you can't get over, and there is no one you can't let go of. I want to be a brother, but I really want to cry. Brother Liu can lend you a shoulder."

  Ye Wei almost didn’t get stuck in his throat by a fishbone, and Brother Liu who sat across from him was even more exaggerated, almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

   "Get out! You have to borrow it yourself! You want me to sell my body for one meal...unless it's two meals."

   "You bastard! How about the relationship that we have shared in the same bed for more than a year? Our Ah Wei is like this, what's wrong with you helping him!"

   "Are you serious?"

   "vomit vomit."

  Ye Wei looked at the three of them in bewilderment.

   "What the hell?"

  The bedroom head said with a dry smile.

   "It's nothing, we just see that your mood is not right, and we are a little worried about you."

  Ye Wei couldn't laugh or cry.

   "No, no, you misunderstood, I just... encountered a little good thing, and my mentality was a little impetuous. Give me a little time to adjust, and I will be fine."

  Sun Qian asked curiously.

   "What's the matter?"

  Brother Liu also asked excitedly.

   "Tell me, why is my impetuous kidney weak."

   "..."

  Ye Wei didn't know how to speak.

  This topic has been discussed many times in their dormitory, but even if he showed them the official website, none of them believed it.

  Show them the bank card balance?

  His EQ is not that low.

   "If, I mean, if... there is such a 100% real virtual reality online game, how popular will it be?"

  The three roommates looked at each other in dismay.

   "Brother Wei..."

   "What?"

   "What if, I mean what if..." Sun Qian said weakly, "One day you will go crazy—oh no, if you have achieved great success, can you start killing Brother Liu and the head of the dormitory first?"

  Brother Liu: "Damn it! You are vicious!"

   "Hey, forget it." Knowing it would turn out like this, Ye Wei shook his head helplessly, took a sip of beer, "Think your dad farted."

  It was past two o'clock in the afternoon.

  The group returned to the dormitory.

  People feel sleepy when they are full, and they don’t want to work when they are sleepy. The three decided to eat two handfuls of chicken first to study, and they also called out Ye Wei.

  Although I know that this guy is probably not interested, and it is useless to shout, but whether to shout or not is another matter.

  Standing on the balcony, Ye Wei thought about it, and finally decided to be more conservative, and first transferred 6000 to the old lady's bank card.

  Before he sent a WeChat message to make it clear, my wife called.

   "Weiwei, what happened to the 6,000 yuan?"

  Hearing the concerned voice on the other end of the phone, Ye Wei couldn't help feeling warm.

   "Mom, I recently... found a part-time job. I paid the tuition fee for this semester with my salary. If you transfer my tuition fee, I will give it to you first."

   In the end, Ye Wei still didn’t feel ashamed to say that he earned money by playing games, so he could only find a reason to deal with it first, and explain it a little bit later.

   "Part-time job? What part-time job? Why did you suddenly go to work part-time?"

   "Electronic product testers... Anyway, they are helping to test some new equipment," Ye Wei said with a blushing face.

  The voice on the other end of the phone hesitated.

   "Testing new devices...isn't that human guinea pigs?"

   "It's okay, it's safe, and it's at night...I mean it doesn't conflict with the class time, and it doesn't affect learning."

so close!

   I almost slipped my tongue!

  Ye Wei felt that if he said that he worked at night, he would have misunderstood something.

   There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

   "...Don't tire yourself too much. You still need to learn more knowledge when you go to college. Our family's financial conditions can afford you to go to college easily."

"Don't worry, Mom, a part-time job is also a kind of learning. I learned a lot from the friends who took the test together, and I want to share some for the family? Jiujiu is going to take the college entrance examination in June this year. She still studies Painting, when the time comes, tuition fees, living expenses, paints...there are still plenty of places to spend money."

   "That's right, you don't need to call me for living expenses in the future, I have enough money..."

   Said a lot.

   Finally, I finished dealing with my mother's side.

  Ye Wei, who put down his phone, took a deep breath. After thinking for a while, he turned on Goudong, picked out a phone with around 4,000 yuan, and sent the link to his sister.

  Jiu Jiu loves pineapple: "?"

  Wei: "Like it?"

  Jiu Jiu loves to eat pineapples: "What do you want to do? Let me declare first, I only have a little pocket money. If you can't afford food, I can lend you a little bit, but I can't buy a mobile phone. (Alert.jpg

  Wei: "Fuck, your brother is the kind of person who eats soft food? Forget it, I wanted to send it to you directly, but after thinking about it, it will affect your studies too much. Let's wait until you are admitted to Humei."

  Jiu Jiu loves pineapple: "NO! Brother! I was wrong! QAQ"

  Looking at his sister's indiscriminate emoticons, the corners of Ye Wei's mouth curled up unconsciously.

  How to spend the money after getting rich?

  He really hasn't thought about this issue carefully.

  Although he is an all-powerful T0 player in "Wasteland OL", but slowly testing his progress with "Wasteland OL", he never expected to rely on this thing for a living.

   And now, his previous efforts have paid off.

  While playing with your friends, you can also solve your worries and let your family members live a better life.

  Damn it!

   This **** operator is playing the sugar-coated card again!

   Turning off the phone, Ye Wei looked at the bedroom behind him.

  The roommates are eating chicken three rows, and a fierce gun battle is breaking out on the screen, and they keep yelling "pull the gun line" and "fight the smoke".

   But after all, it is a game in the "two-dimensional era", and those rough pictures are no longer attractive to him.

  Looking at the black helmet on the table, Ye Wei suddenly felt a slight warmth in his heart.

   "Thanks, bro."

  …

   One world.

  The other side of the distant ocean.

  In a house in Virginia, the lights were dark except for one computer that was still on.

   This is the only laptop that is not connected to the Internet.

  Only a string of understated characters remained on the flickering screen.

   "Don't try to be smart."

   “Don’t think your rules can solve other people’s problems.”

  "You have your own problems to solve, and you might as well take care of yourself when you have that time."

   "This is a warning."

   It is also their only progress in the past six months.

  Rubbing his messy hair with his left hand, the curly-haired man shook the mouse with a broken expression.

   "It didn't work...the computer didn't save either."

  This is the office of the CIA's special operations team, code-named "Wasteland", and their goal is a website that "does not exist at all" but can be "normally accessible".

   They first discovered this site in a gaming community.

  At the beginning, no one took it seriously, but just regarded it as a group of netizens in the Chinese culture circle playing tricks.

   It wasn't until more and more CGs were released that a senior agent named Fick tried to find the back door of the website out of curiosity, and gradually realized the seriousness of the matter.

   This site doesn't exist at all.

   But it can be accessed normally.

  This abnormal situation made him think that he had discovered aliens.

  The Federation didn't pay much attention to such trivial issues at first. After all, even this kind of thing has to be taken care of, and their grassroots personnel will be exhausted.

  However, considering that this phenomenon is indeed abnormal, after reporting level by level, the CIA finally set up a team dedicated to this case.

   For Fick, who is in charge of this group, this is a great opportunity. As long as he can complete this task beautifully, he will definitely be appreciated by the minister.

   In this way, they worked overtime day and night in this dim room for half a year, and even learned Chinese by themselves, but unfortunately there has been no progress.

  The other party's server security was impeccable, with no flaws at all, which caused a headache for the network information security experts hired by Fick.

  However, the situation has finally turned around recently.

  The other party released the game currency transaction of "Wasteland OL" in the "Beta0.2 version" update.

   As we all know, when a system is just developed, it is often the time with the most loopholes. Haven't the bugs been fixed in the previous version announcements?

  Fick has reason to believe that this newly launched "silver coin trading platform" will become a breakthrough to conquer the city wall of Troy!

  For the smooth operation of this operation, Fick recruited the strongest information technology team he could find and asked them to hack into the server of the website at all costs to find the location of the anonymous company.

  If conditions permit, it is best to get the relevant data of the "dream" system, which will become the key to his meritorious deeds!

  Whether you succeed or not, you have to try.

  Anyway, the other party has always been very Buddhist before, and did not respond to their frequent temptations. Presumably, he did not dare to offend the powerful Millican.

  However, what Fick did not expect was that what he exchanged for one bitcoin was the collapse of the entire system.

  The other party not only killed their server, but also deleted all the data in their server.

  Looking at the paralyzed computers in the room, Fick felt blood dripping from his heart, his scalp was numb, and his hands and feet were cold.

  He seemed to have foreseen the furious curse of his boss.

   "All 147 servers gone...It's over."

  Hands completely left the keyboard, and another information technology expert sitting in front of the computer finally gave up struggling.

   "Our opponent is a monster. The frustrating thing is not how clever their methods are, but their technology makes me unable to understand."

"Do you know what I went through just now? I feel like a primitive man holding a stone spear to defend the city, and in front of me is a giant sent by Odin. I'm not even sure if I provoked it, but It still stretched out its hand toward me..." As he spoke, he showed his little finger on his right hand, and continued to babble incoherently on those difficult words.

  “…one little thumb at most, no more, and that’s beyond the limits of our servers.”

   Fick swallowed hard.

   "Don't scare yourself..."

  He admits that there may be some gaps between them in the field of information technology, but at most it is at the level of T64 and Leopard 2, and it is not to the extent of pulling the hips to Xie Mantou.

However-

  The lack of self-confidence in his heart made him involuntarily put a questioning tone at the end of the sentence.

  The information technology expert shook his head.

   "It's not about scaring yourself... Forget it, you don't understand. With all due respect, this is an asymmetric duel. They won't be honorable, and I have nothing to be ashamed of if I lose."

   Throwing down these words, he leaned back on the chair exhausted.

  That expression is somewhat self-defeating.

   "Just now I wanted to ask, which of you turned off the light."

  Glanced at the extinguished light above his head, then at the extinguished charging signal light on the laptop, he suddenly frowned.

"power cut?"

  What's the use of a power outage now.

  Fick took out his phone and looked at it, but there was no signal.

   At this moment, his subordinates hurried in from the outside, with disbelief and horror written all over their faces.

"Stopped, not just here, the whole state! Damn, no signal at the base station, switching backup generators takes time, now the whole department is in a mess. I don't want to connect the two things together, but it happened A few seconds ago."

   Looking at the man who walked in from the door, the room was deadly silent.

  Power outage...

   And the entire state.

  Compared to the economic loss caused by the power outage of the entire state, they broke more than a hundred servers, which is insignificant...

  Fick's Adam's apple moved with difficulty. Although it was still March, he felt that the room was suffocatingly hot.

  He's out of his mind.

   I can't even figure it out.

  Obviously, the other party’s cyberattacks on them in the past were all "submissive" and "dare not fight back", so why did they suddenly fight back this time?

  Thinking about it now, it wasn't that the other party didn't dare to offend before, but that they didn't bother to pay attention at all. But this time, the opponent not only made a move, but also countered without distinction and restriction, directly pulling the electric switch of the entire state.

   Is this going too far?

  The curly-haired man sitting in front of the computer angrily punched the table.

   "This is a terrorist attack!"

   Fick glanced at him hastily and coughed softly.

   "Do you have evidence? If there is no evidence... it is best not to link these two things together."

   Once these two things are connected, they must make a formal response. And once a formal response is made, he, as the person in charge, will be responsible for the losses caused by this failure.

Why bother?

   No one has claimed responsibility for this matter.

  The generator restarted, the communication was restored, and the light in the room was restored.

  However, the atmosphere in the room was full of depression.

  A detective said with a headache while pinching his brows.

   “…What the **** is this business?”

  Fick also wanted to say this sentence.

  With such a heaven-defying technology, they actually use it...to make games?

  What is the difference between this and being reborn and running to play DOTA?

  Helmets…

   If only I could get a helmet.

   Fick's heart moved.

If the wallet that received the bitcoin can be traced, at least one player’s identity can be locked. Even if the other party is on the other side of the ocean, it is inconvenient for them to send someone to contact them directly, but there are too many indirect means to win over citizens of third world countries up-

etc.

   Suddenly, a drop of cold sweat ran across Fick's forehead.

  Just now, he suddenly realized that he might be planning an extremely dangerous thing.

   It's not hard to get a helmet.

   But just getting a helmet won't solve anything.

   As for the price, it is even more unknown.

  Those lunatics have a way to paralyze a state's power system in a few seconds, and not only can't find the problem on their own side, there is even no evidence to prove that it is related to them.

  Maybe…

  I should seriously consider the true meaning of the "warning" and the risk of "hidden dangers" spreading from the federal power system to other systems.

   Rearranging his thoughts, Fick took a deep breath and looked around at the colleagues in the room.

   "The idea of ​​hacking servers is problematic...I don't doubt that we have the ability to break into their servers, but we don't need to take that risk."

   "The technical strength displayed by the other party is obviously not owned by organizations or institutions known to our intelligence network, otherwise those people would have used it long ago."

   "It's also clear that we don't actually have a direct conflict of interest... Maybe a softer approach will give them a better sense of our honesty."

  Although everyone had weird expressions, no one refuted it.

   “Glad we reached an agreement.”

   Fick heaved a sigh of relief, nodded, and continued in a calm tone.

   "My expression just now may be euphemistic, I mean..."

   "How about we fill out a form first?"

  …

   The same thing is happening elsewhere.

  The other side of the ocean.

   somewhere.

  The spacious and bright room was very quiet, the desk was full of documents, the trash can was full of cigarette butts, and a few fell to the ground.

  A dozen or so people were quietly busy. Judging from the dark circles on their faces, they had already worked overtime for several days conscientiously.

  However, tomorrow should be a day off.

  Probably because they couldn't stand their hard work for days, there was only one computer left that didn't go down.

   Let’s take it that way.

  In fact, rather than what happened to the "non-existent website", they wanted to know how those "helmets that shouldn't exist" appeared in the hands of players out of thin air.

   This is much more serious than economic issues.

   "Can you find that person?"

   "I can find it, but I can't find it either."

  The old police officer frowned.

"What's the meaning?"

  The young police officer said with a sigh.

"All the information before April last year disappeared. There is no trace of deletion, but nothing at all. He is like a ghost that appeared out of thin air. Our only clues are the Penguin and a few chat records up to April last year. , he didn't deliberately hide it, or he didn't bother to hide it at all."

  Another colleague said with a frown.

   "He always has his own social relationship, right? What about the friends in the account? What about the registered mobile phone number?"

  Compared to the "Xiaoqi" who doesn't even have a social account, the project codenamed "Aguang" is probably their only breakthrough.

  The young man was silent for a while.

   "The most evil place is here."

"We know a lot, but we can't find the place where he worked, nor his parents. We searched the archives of Jiangcheng University and the local talent market, but we can't find any files about him, or those materials. It was faked, or tampered with... He disappeared, never even appeared before our eyes, as if a UFO flew from the sky and sucked him away along with the traces of his existence."

   However, the opposite of this weird phenomenon is.

   It is easy to lock the identities of those players.

  The information on the website is shady, but monitoring group chat information can always find some clues.

  Their team is very high-level, and the circumstances in charge of the case are extremely special.

  Generally, relevant personnel need to go through formalities to check these sensitive things, but they can get them directly.

"In addition to the chat history, there is also bank transfer information. Although the information on the website cannot be locked, all transfers of the same amount at the same time can be locked and then screened. Buying game items does not constitute illegal, but we can ask them to cooperate with our investigation...need Contact them?"

  The silent old man suddenly spoke.

   "You mentioned the bank, I was thinking just now, what if there is a problem with the banking system."

  The young man froze slightly, and said nervously.

   "Silver, bank? Not so..."

  The old man thought for a moment and said: "It's just a hypothesis. Our work may add unnecessary trouble to comrades in the banking system."

  The man with the square face who had been silent all this time spoke suddenly.

   "It's not necessary."

   See everyone looked over.

  He continued speaking slowly.

   "First of all, we have to admit that the other party's information technology is superior to ours."

  Sitting in front of the computer, the middle-aged man wearing glasses had a look of shame on his face.

"Feel sorry…"

  The man with the square face shook his head.

   "It's not your fault. They have a technology that we have never heard of. They can interfere with dreams. Using this technology to steal secrets makes me feel like a child."

   "I even thought about whether aliens would understand our civilization level and thinking form in this way, and then decide whether to..."

   As he spoke, the man with the square face made a gesture on his neck.

  Everyone in the office looked at each other.

   But soon realized he was joking.

  The old man coughed dryly and said calmly.

   "No matter how aliens are..."

   It's outrageous.

  Even if this is probably the closest guess to the truth.

"It's just a hypothesis. Just now, my colleague informed me that there was a large-scale power outage in Virginia across the ocean...and it was not a district, but the entire state. The power grid there was interrupted for a full hour, only one hour away from Washington DC. There is a Tomac River. Their explanation to the outside world is that the aging circuit caused the failure of the power company system, and it has returned to normal after emergency repairs, but they are not the only ones who know it.”

  The man with the square face thought for a while and continued.

"They knew where we were, and even showed a hand card. Leaving aside the dream system built with the help of 'thinking cognition', their achievements in the field of information technology may be at least half a century ahead of us...maybe even more many."

   "I'm still open to speculation that the game's operators are aliens — or extraterrestrial civilizations. It's not Earth technology at all, and that's not my opinion alone."

   It is impossible for any technology to be created out of thin air without the basis of theory, but the existence of that website is beyond their cognition.

   A layman may not be able to see the difference between it and an ordinary website, but in the eyes of those who really understand, that thing is like an isolated singularity.

  The two parties are not in the same dimension at all.

   And this is the root of the problem.

  The old detective coughed lightly.

   "Looks like we need to add a space system comrade."

  The person next to him made a joke to ease the atmosphere.

   "There is still a budget to increase the Nantianmen plan?"

  The middle-aged man wearing glasses sitting in front of the computer was still a little unwilling.

   "This technology could change the world if we could—"

  The man with the square face coughed lightly.

   "Returning to the topic just now, I think active intervention is the most unwise choice. Someone has already stumbled for us. We don't need to follow them in the river once."

  The old man frowned.

   "Can you just let it go?"

  The man with the square face continued.

   "We don't know their motives for operating this game, we don't know the rationale, and we don't even know... Are they Earthlings?"

   "However, they obviously understood us, and just a few months after the planner code-named 'Aguang' disappeared, they quickly launched the MMORPG "Wasteland OL"."

   "And he explained to other netizens in the group chat that he changed jobs."

   "We assume that they come from outside the solar system, so this will be our first contact with extraterrestrial civilizations. We represent not only our own civilization. Compared with the possible consequences of arrogance, I prefer the most cautious contact."

   "Why stop watching for a while?"

   "The other party has shown us the sincerity of civilization. We should be vigilant while showing the sincerity that civilized people should have."

  “No matter what their purpose is, the game has just run to the B round. Maybe they from the distant world are trying to convey some kind of information or metaphor to us through ‘games’—a cultural form that we can understand.”

   “At least for now, this does not represent hostility. And if it means assistance, we may benefit greatly from it.”

  The old man pondered for a long time, then nodded.

   “It’s really rude to interrupt someone in the middle of what they’re saying, at least until they’ve finished.”

  The person next to him nodded.

"I think so too."

  The young man raised his hand.

   "I object, I am worried that external forces will attack those players, at least we should protect those 'players'."

  The man with the square face did not speak, but the old man smiled and shook his head.

   "You think our opponents are too stupid."

   Destroy if you can’t get it?

  This is a plot of a third-rate romance TV series.

   There are really such stupid opponents that they won already.

   As for getting the player under control...

   Not even that necessary.

The number of reservations has exceeded one million, and it is still increasing. Existing technical means can only know who forwarded that link, and do not know who visited that website when, and there is no way to know who the next person to get the helmet is. .

  There is a black hole that absorbs information, which is more mysterious than the world outside the solar system.

  The other side chose them.

  You can also choose someone else.

  The young man sighed.

   "If only I could get a helmet."

  The man with the square face smiled and said.

   "That thing is useless. I have someone study it, and the structure inside is so simple that it makes people feel confused. We haven't grasped the most basic principles. As for the reverse engineering... just listen to it as a joke."

  The old man looked at him in surprise.

   "Where did you get the helmet?"

  The man with the square face smiled shyly.

"It's a coincidence, maybe I discovered it earlier. Just... just fill in the form normally, including age, major, things you are good at, games you have played, and some multiple-choice questions that young people may be more interested in, and then Hit the YES button."

  Honestly speaking, he didn’t play many games, most of them were online games from the early days like legends, and he didn’t think he could really enter.

  The other party doesn't seem to care at all.

  The helmet was placed directly in front of his house.

   In fact, he's been playing for a while now.

   And this is why the superior transferred him to help in this group from the very beginning.

  The old man froze for a moment.

   "Did you fill out that form?"

   "Does it make any difference whether to fill it in or not? Unless my file is completely deleted from the system, it will be graffiti on the wall to them."

   After a pause, the man with a square face looked at the computer with a flickering screen.

   "I even have a feeling."

  “We have a meeting here today behind closed doors, and the audience is far more than ourselves.”

  —

(This piece recalls a few foreshadowings from the first chapter. If you forget the previous one, you can go back and read it. As for the expensive silver coins, big brother, which game’s transaction price is stable? Why don’t you use ramen to compare? Why don’t you use exoskeleton to compare? ?You use 10,000 yuan to buy me a solid hydrogen exoskeleton in reality? For example, is the 10,000 yuan Siren Kraken expensive? You can’t even fly if you buy a CG without a real game , but every time it comes out, it takes seconds. Yes, I’m talking about the citizens of the painting cake. I’m too lazy to cite the example of the metaverse.

  (end of this chapter)