Chapter 1160: Real wind (below)

In the morning, Zhong Man was woken up not by the alarm clock, but by the stupid dog Ding Dong Dong.
Judging from the message, in just a dozen hours from yesterday to now, the face of Cumin, who was still terrified, has been brainwashed by the "Deep Sea Buddha" not surprisingly.
"Oh oh oh, Uncle Deep Sea is super! Because of him, the number of active people here has increased by nearly three times overnight!
"Let's take a look, our ranking in all demiplanes has risen to the top 100, and we are still going up!
"Obviously, there are no hot posts, and there is still this momentum, which shows that our active users here are very sticky... right, right!"
Stupid, because of the weird talk about the earthquake in time and space, these people who have attracted you can drown your Miss Ruiwen in one spit when you turn around!
Then again, if Ruiwen is really the one shown in the video, maybe you don't need to worry too much.
Well, this is definitely not a passerby-like meaninglessness, but just waking up from the sound of Miss Ruiwen’s breathing, so confident!
In any case, Zhong Man who was awakened couldn't sleep anymore, she could only get up, take off the equipment, and start freshening up. At the same time, chatting with the silly dog ​​with excess energy one after another.
Probably because it was too early, only Silly Gouzi was active in the manager's chat channel. The information interface of the vanity mirror was all her beating speeches.
Obviously, the "Sea Fishing King" and "Straight Man Killing Apple Cat" must have silenced this channel... Zhong Man regretted it, why didn't he do it.
"Many of these newcomers are interested in Ms. Ruiwen's photos! It's really exclusive to the whole network, and there is no semicolon! Especially when it integrates so well with video programs, you are really amazing, Sister Man. !"
Cumin Mian'er started to praise it routinely again, but Zhong Man was already resistant under the premise that no one was watching. There was no wave of trouble in his heart, but a sense of crisis.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, Cumin's face changed: "But with the current scale of the semi-plane, a photo can no longer meet the needs of the new. And we have the old foundation before, and we all hope to have it. More new materials..."
It's been less than five days since the semiplane was established, what the is it!
But no matter how Zhong Man complains, Cumin Mian'er still enters the cliché mode:
"Sister Man, the unique glory of the Demon Eye Girl depends on you to protect it!
"How was your squatting performance yesterday? Are there any materials available? Even a little bit is fine!"
Cumin's face habitually used an expression of weeping, but Zhong Man only saw the inhumane oppression of the capitalists.
There is no immunity to the alienation of society, regardless of whether it is morning or evening.
If this continues, the silly dog ​​will eventually become a qualified fan.
Fortunately or unfortunately, Zhong Man no longer wants to think about it further.
She sighed and responded simply: "No."
Cumin's face put on a scorched black face, "Isn't there at all?"
"Not at all." Zhong Man continued to emphasize, and wanted to explain one or two later, "She simply..."
The information hadn't taken shape yet, Zhong Man frowned and deleted it. She would not confess herself and repeat the unprofessional behavior that Tian Qi had been reprimanded yesterday.
"Sister Man, you said you had an exam yesterday. Didn't Miss Ruiwen go to school?"
The basic logic of the silly dog ​​is not to be underestimated. Zhong Man didn’t want her to think too much, so he continued to reply:
In short, no, she should not like to appear in front of people. The holiday is approaching, I want to find her. The materials should be getting harder and harder..."
How does it feel like a price increase?
Zhong Man didn’t want to misunderstand Cumin’s face, so he added another paragraph:
If she really deliberately avoids the crowd, unless she is a private detective, or those extremely illegitimate children, it’s simply impossible to get unique materials. Things... Other people can’t, neither can I.

Zhong Man began to slap toner on his face, only went to bed early in the morning, and woke up early. Even if Miss Ruiwen’s breathing was very helpful for sleep, she couldn’t help her regulate the disordered endocrine. Her face felt a little swollen, and her heart felt swollen. It's quite annoying, and the start is a bit heavier.
In the voice of "Papa", a new participant's profile picture jumped suddenly in the chat channel. Sea Fishing King is not nonsense, and sent a link.
Out of professional instinct, Zhong Man opened the link for the first time. The screen at the corner of the mirror immediately jumped to the familiar interface of ZM.
What appeared was a preliminary topical tweet, and within a few minutes of its release, the number of reposts has exceeded 100.
The most discussion, of course, is the content posted by the publisher.
It was a somewhat fuzzy picture, which was not proportionally long and narrow. It should be a screenshot. There is also a dialogue display that looks like a communication software at the bottom.
At the top of this published screenshot, there is the publisher's explanatory text, or to show off: "I actually came to the scene... I was found on the scene!"
What the hell!
The quality of the screenshots of the communication software interface is not guaranteed, and the information interface in the corner of the vanity mirror is too narrow. It can only be seen that the main picture shows the back of the person, which looks a bit deformed at first glance, at least Zhong Man did not see it clearly for the first time.
Zhong Man uses gestures to zoom in on the information corner, and the picture also zooms in accordingly. After a specific optimized personal brain, it automatically fills in some missing pixel details and refreshes it layer by layer.
It took a little bit of process, and Zhong Man continued to pat his face "snapped".
But within two seconds, her eyes widened suddenly, and then there was an exceptionally loud and crisp sound on her face, which made her ears hum a little.
The picture has become clear, and the deformed figure reveals more details:
It was indeed a person, but it was not deformed. Before, it made people feel awkward, just because on the shoulders of the slender figure, there resided a rather strong black bird.
To be precise, it was a crow.
What the photographer captured was only the back of that person.
The person being photographed did not turn his head, but the crow, who twisted his neck, his dark eyes seemed to have struck the camera.
Zhong Man shuddered, not afraid, but shudder caused by excitement.
After the brain distinguished the crow from other areas in the picture, it became clear who the slender figure that hadn't turned around was.
"Crow...Riwen?"
After leaving the message, I discovered that, at a certain level, these two really mean the same thing.
"Ahhhh, where is this, where!"
Excited, the face of cumin in the channel has been completely forgotten. Just a few dozen seconds ago, her most trusted person in the industry also vowed to say that no one can get Ruiwen's materials!
I forgot the noodles of cumin, but Zhong Man did not forget. I don't know if it's because of the excessive slap or the psychological pressure. It's a bit hot. I was in a trance for a few seconds before I started to sort out the information on this screenshot.
No matter how slapped in the face, Zhong Man is also a veteran in the industry, unlike the cumin face who can only scream with excitement. She quickly determined:
People who post screenshots on ZM are mostly not the manufacturers of first-hand materials.
Looking at the interface elements in the outer circle, they don’t look like popular social apps in society, but rather look like internal software in a certain organization—although the scanned names, job numbers, etc. are all processed on the edge of the screenshot. Jobs that can be socially universal are still vaguely discernible.
The most important thing is that the maker of the first-hand material that was screenshotted obviously didn’t know Ruiwen’s identity, but was just confused: "N6, this woman has come in... The permission has passed, and the crow has passed, why? deal with?"
"Come on!"
"It's beyond the scope of my authority, it's red in front of me."
"Why didn't you report it early...H9 district took over, report the situation!"
The information exposed in the screenshot ends here.
Zhong Man has another guess: the screenshots are so vague that the screenshots are probably not photos, but videos...These are all minutiae, and there is a very crucial question:
What is the "authority determination"?
At present, the society dominated by SCA in a certain sense is certainly the right society. But after decades of running-in, in most cases, the invisible locks of authority that people face will still be realized as tangible portals or railings.
It seems that in a traditional game, when you enter a special area, the entire interface will flash red, basically it will not appear... Basically.
Once it appears, it often means that things are getting bigger.
Moreover, if there is such an obvious division of authority between various departments of a unit, the unit itself should be a trouble.
Zhong Man, who once tried to seize the commanding heights of a city in order to obtain important materials, is honored to have experienced similar situations.
Sending the internal information of such a troublesome unit to the Internet... It seems that the author has stopped appearing afterwards.
None of the above is actually important. The important thing is: what exactly is that place... No, I should ask, what is Ruiwen doing there?
"Is it new again? Is it new?"
It should be said that update...
The overexcited Cumin Mian obviously didn't notice the details passed on the screenshot. If possible, she might prefer to run laps in the chat channel to vent her excitement.
Zhong Man was adding a drama to the silly dog ​​in his heart, but over there he "Duang", smashed a link, and then released the special effects of fireworks:
"Really...new!"
"what?"
"I'm going to inform everyone!"
Zhong Man didn't care about correcting the stupid dog's improper use of words, and regardless of how this guy would toss in the half plane again, he clicked the link in the first place.
It is still the weird account of the Xiacheng branch of the Wilderness Explorers Association on ZM, and there is still no textual explanation. Only the circular progress bar announcing the resource loading is displayed on the dark player interface.
Obviously, this is definitely not the 7 minutes that Zhong Man has downloaded to the local...
Her heart banged, and her body subconsciously leaned forward, staring at the mirrored area that had almost filled the vanity mirror. Soon, I felt that the fine water drops and bubbles that had splashed on before were really an eye-catcher.
No... wait a minute!
Zhong Man suddenly realized: Why should she stare at this dirty mirror!
At this time, it didn't matter what toned or hit the face. Zhong Man used the fastest speed to clean up the stuff on his face, and then rushed to the bedroom.
She took out actions that were several times faster than at night, assembled a "portable reality" peripheral environment for herself, and then fell straight down, vowing to use the most comfortable posture this time and enjoy...
Ah, no, it should be the experience of Miss Ruiwen’s "breath of God" this time!