Chapter 642: Analysis game

"Spirituality and resistance are all there." Kemeng clenched his fists, and the surging blood flowed around in his body.
After Kemeng uploaded two video images back to Blue Star in his brain, he took out a new video recorder, imported the files into the computer, and watched them silently.
The video played on the computer screen is surprisingly a precious image of Kemeng sitting on a chair using a virtual gaming helmet more than ten hours ago.
Kemon shut himself in a small world without man, drove his spirituality away, and used the greatest perception of himself in the synaesthetic image.
"What is the process of soul wearing?"
Before Kemon opened the video, he had deduced and synesthetized countless times in his mind, but he never got the answer.
The computer screen began to play a video, and the video came with the noise of the crowd and the ionization sound of the electric current touching the air.
These sounds could not be recorded, but Kemeng was spiritually strong, and he felt ionized sounds.
"Not enough, not enough, I need to hear the voice of the soul." Kemeng's eyes were fixed on the screen.
As the helmet silver needle was inserted into his brain, Kemeng's body in the video shook slightly and stopped moving.
Kemeng's body felt abnormal fluctuations, there was no image, and no sound.
That is a change in the soul.
A part of the soul was stripped away, temporarily transferred to an unknown place.
Even if there is an unknown time and distance, the part that is stripped is closely related to the soul of the original body.
Kemeng stared at the picture, lost in a daze, only to regain his sanity after a long time.
"The so-called landing game turned out to be part of the soul moved to the game." Kemon murmured.
The answer is revealed, the landing method is indeed soul wear, but while the soul wears, the body still has a soul.
After understanding the login method of the game itself, Kemeng thought of many things.
Sleeping in the game world should be able to dream of Cthulhu and manipulate his body.
However, the real system did not follow, and I wonder if it can control Cthulhu's body.
Ke Meng's expression was groaning, closed the video, deleted the files, and destroyed the hard drive.
Back to Bluestar, Kemeng began to make a video.
In the future, he will definitely spend a long time in the virtual game leveling, brushing up equipment, and leveling up before he can wear the equipment.
In addition, Kemeng has to find ways to find the production locations of advanced equipment in the game world, preferably the production locations of the gods.
But all of this had to rely on the synesthesia of the evil Cthulhu, otherwise it would not be so easy to achieve.
Or, Kemon took the initiative to enter the United Dreamland, looking for the game designer of the Orange Star in the United Dreamland, asking for a strategy.
"No, it's not safe." Kemeng felt it was impossible, and he could not actively contract nightmares for the time being.
"Speaking of it, I already know the content of nightmares, but I didn't dream of a joint dream, but directly dreamed of the evil Cthulhu. It was a system skill that directly forced me to dream of the second week boss." Kemeng heart said.
He pulled a recliner in the field and lay there directly basking in the sun.
Shirley was in the woods to help shoot the evaluation video, with glutinous rice as the protagonist and white sugar as the second protagonist.
Kemon occasionally pointed out the light angle problem, making the lens bright and clear.
Kemeng silently recites the complete content of a nightmare disease in his heart, and silently recites all the characteristics of the joint dream in his heart.
Then Kemon took out the memory crystal bottle, took away the key memories, and made sure that the resurrected items were in a state that could be activated at any time, and then slowly hypnotized to fall asleep.
Grumbling.
Kemun returned to Lalaiye under the sea, and did not appear in the joint dream as his own consciousness.
"Sure enough, I didn't enter the joint dream." Kemeng felt the aftermath of dreaming skills.
Kemeng is not annoyed if he can't enter the joint dream of his own will.
He now needs to pay attention to many things and cannot be careless.
"However, why should I enter the United Dream, oh, it is really troublesome to understand the player's God Slaughter equipment." Kemeng muttered in his heart.
Kemeng was recalling what he thought before dreaming. Kemeng thought of entering the dream state to look for researchers, and wanted to know whether certain deities would pose a fatal threat to the evil god.
"Memory is a bit weird." Kemeng tasted it in his heart, but instinctively believed that he could not be wrong.
But Kemeng just wanted to act, and he couldn't bear to think about lifting the seal.
If the player’s magical outfit has nothing to do with lifting the seal, there is no need to pay too much attention to it.
After all, he can control the players in reality at any time by manipulating the joint dream.
With such a large population base threatening, Orange Star couldn't get out of Cthulhu's palm.
With such confidence, Kemeng's thoughts changed.
If you want to lift the seal, you must first understand all the background and information of the game.
Kemeng began to recall the stylistic data of the virtual game itself, and translated it into words by analyzing each line of code.
Mountains, rivers, earth, rivers and oceans, the coordinates of each landmark constitute an image and three-dimensional map of the game world in Kemeng's mind.
Each item is arranged in levels and sorted level by level, translating the functions of the items into words.
It took Kemeng a whole night to analyze these things.
After the analysis, Kemeng basically read all the information built into the game.
It can be said that no game designer knows the setting of virtual game world better than Kemeng.
As we all know, virtual games are very large and cannot be designed by a single designer. A huge game must have countless designers participating in the design.
The content of the game they are responsible for is not the same, so they can't know all the content.
Kemeng analyzes all the information by translating the code.
It's a pity that this information is too large, and I will not remember so much after waking up.
"Look at the face, after waking up, think of whatever you want." Kemun gave up thinking.
Because Kemon had analyzed it in his dream for too long, exactly eight hours had passed, and he blinked his eyes in the next second before returning to reality.
Lying on the sun lounger, the sky has darkened, and the evening breeze blows from the bottom of the chair, which is very cool.
"Master, do you go back for dinner, or cook it on the spot?" Shirley asked.
If Kemon is not at home, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com bodyguard Shirley will be responsible for the field cooking.
"Go back and eat." Kemeng rubbed his swollen head.
Studying the game code in a dream, Kemeng felt his head burst after waking up.
Tangyuan suddenly came over and put the memory crystal bottle in front of Kemeng's face.
"What's this..." As soon as Kemon touched the crystal bottle, he heard the memory crystal bottle make a low-pitched voice.
"My lord, the memory is back to you."
Suddenly, a part of the memories before going to bed came out of my mind.
Then Kemeng naturally had an answer to the doubts in his dream, no wonder he wanted to find the God of Slaughter equipment information as soon as he fell into the dream.
Fortunately, the careful thinking he did before dreaming was still successful. After analyzing the information of the game code, the player's tank armor information was naturally included.