Chapter 218: Host
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Suspended Life Game
- 布偶猫谢菡
- 1692 characters
- 2021-03-01 12:37:42
"..."
‘... tick…’
I don't know how long, like some cold liquid has fallen on his face, the young man lying on the ground seems to be aware of it, moved his eyelashes, and Xie Yan opened his eyes suddenly: "... where is this?"
There was a mist of mist where the eyes came in, the light was darker than the darkest corridor before, and there was silence in my ears, as if the sound of ticking water was just an illusion. Xie Yi subconsciously reached out and touched his cheek. The place where he started was dry and there was no trace of water.
"Is it a dream?" Xie Yuan thoughtfully.
Slowly stood up, slightly adapted to the light in front of the eyes, and the brain began to operate from the subconscious moment: is this the case now, is the restart over?
"But it doesn't look like a successful restart ..."
There was silence all around, Xie Xun even began to miss the alarm 'didi' sound. Although the saying goes that no result is the best result, but it is dark and quiet, no matter how good it looks ... system brother, you squeak Ah?
"Ugh."
This posture is nothing more than three situations.
1. The restart failed, and now the system is completely broken. If this is the case ... this should be the worst case. Seeming to be moving, Xie Xun poked his hand into his pocket, starting with the familiar warmth and coolness, and the black beads lay quietly in his pocket. But if the system is completely broken, I am afraid that even the permissions of the beads cannot be executed. Where is this, how many people are there, whether all players have survived the restart, and what will happen to those players who were sleeping because of the game failure ... all are unknown.
In the worst case, the system is completely turned into a pool of dead things, and our souls are stuck here forever. There is no way to leave.
2. The system has been restarted successfully. It is completely an accident that the bird will not shit. This situation ... Although it is unlikely, it really isn't.
"Although it is unlikely that something like" accident "will happen, otherwise it would not be called" accident ", but ..." Xie Yan's hands subconsciously clenched the black jade beads in his pocket .
When this thing restarts, is it possible to affect the value deviation? If this is the case, then it is no surprise that the person who has the accident is himself and not someone else.
But if that's the case, it's better than the whole system is completely broken. After all, although the system caught us in such a ghost game, no one would be willing, but the system brought us, and only the system can send us away, please be sure to stick with it, when we go ...
There is a third case.
3. The system failed to restart without any downtime. It is preparing and will be formatted soon.
"... No, it really is the worst case!" The first is equivalent to holding you in a 99.9% unsecured closet, no food or drink, no time limit, But how long you can last depends entirely on yourself, but how long you can last for three or five days is not a problem. Maybe, there is really a 1% hope to break the game. The third case ... is about to send you to the guillotine soon! It's not bad, it might as well be broken.
Laughing and crying. JPG
The beads are still on the body, and the mobile phone is still on the body. The eyes gradually adapted to the light in front of them. Xie Yan found that this place is no longer a black corridor, but like an empty hall, everything is shrouded in deep and shallow mist. , The visibility is very low, there seems to be nothing around, at least as far as the eye can see, there is nothing else except fog.
Xie Yan sighed, but gave up the attempt to call others, and it was not a wise move to expose himself in a completely unknown situation, although maybe he would really miss some clues.
In short, look around first.
I chose a direction, and Xie Xuan walked in this direction. I do n’t know how long it may be, maybe the fog has affected the field of vision, the scene in front of me has not changed much, and there are no other people in sight.
Xie Yan frowned slightly: "I don't know if this is a huge hall, or if it is really infinite ..."
"this is……"
Xie Yan looked around as he walked. At this moment, the mist on the left front flowed, and the mist became a little thin. For a time, any building appeared looming behind the mist.
"!" Xie Yan immediately ran to the left and forward, and as the distance approached, the vision gradually became clearer, "Sure enough ..."
Not an illusion!
"Who ..." No matter what, as long as there is something, I'm afraid I'll never get any information if I keep going.
At this time Xie Yi came to the "building", only to find that it is not a "building" here, but a huge cuboid one after another, the shape and size are slightly different, each ranging from dozens to 100 square meters, there is probably a room It's so big and there are a lot of them.
"This is ..." Xie Yi looked around a few cuboids. Each cuboid seemed to be closed. Most of the surface area was smooth, but there were some specific lines in some positions, which was not complicated. The pattern is a bit like a symbol.
Xie Yan reached out and patted a cuboid.
‘咣 咣…’ The cuboid echoed slightly, with a material like some kind of metal and a hollow inside.
Is this ... a thought passed through Xie's heart.
Is this the case of the host?
Although there are fewer people using a laptop and desktop computers, these rectangular
iron boxes
really look like the mainframe chassis of a desktop computer—of course, ordinary mainframe chassis cannot be so airtight, and It will be so many, so big.
……Big……?
With the rapid development of technology, parts are getting smaller and smaller, and the smaller and more precise! Exquisite! Only the host computer used by the oldest computer such as the first computer in the world needs to occupy a room! !! It's so big, no wonder this system is so unreliable, you see you look bad! (?)
‘咣 咣…’ Xie Xuan patted the big guy around him and felt a slight tremor from his fingertips.
"Brother, will you?"
The host is quiet.
"How did you come here? Is it some natural law of the universe's magic, or who made you?"
The host is quiet.
"What era are you born of?"
"System, system, can you still hear my voice? System, can you still support it! You can let us go back, you will not be useful to keep us, we will not repair the computer!"
Quiet.
"Oh." Xie Yan shook his head helplessly and began to shuttle between the various cases.
There is no way to start self-help with the host alone. With the host, there may be a display screen. Although it is unlikely, this looks like a very independent system, but if there is a display screen, maybe everything ...
But this way, this is obviously the core area of the entire system of hover games. In any case, it is not the place where players can come. Such a large system, even the "marginal trial of violations", such a highly marginalized behavior You can make a test, you should not be too low in intelligence, you can slap its host, and there is still no response, then the "possible 2" you thought about can be ruled out, the system did not restart successfully.
It doesn't even call now, I don't know what the situation is, it really hangs up, or it's tired. In fact, it secretly prepares for formatting in secret. Only it knows it.
As Xie Yi walked, he observed the surroundings. No visible line link was found between the chassis and the chassis on the ground. I do n’t know if there is a main box group. The fog in this area is less than before. Some, although still hazy, are more visible than before.
"!" Observed walking through several different chassis with different heights, fats, and thins, turning over a large chassis, and several new chassis groups just blocked appeared in front of me, and a personal figure seems to be lying there under a certain chassis!
Xie Yan immediately ran over, and when he approached, he found that the person was lying on the side, motionless, unable to see life or death. Xie Yan shook his shoulder, and turned him over: "Hey, brother, you are still alive ..."
"you……"
"……feather?"
It seemed that feeling the outside information, An Yu's eyebrows moved.
"Huh ..." Xie Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, rested An Yu's shoulders again, patted him on the back, and shook again, "An Yu, An Yu? Wake up!"
"Um ..." An Yu frowned and moved her eyelids.
"are you awake?"
"Huh? ..." After a while, An Yu slowly opened her eyes and looked at Xie Yuan in confusion.
When I met this familiar and unfamiliar look, Xie Xun gave a little sigh in his heart.
This look ... to be unfamiliar, because Xie Yan has hardly seen this expression on An Yu. I'm familiar because I've seen it once.
After borrowing Shen Mu's body for resurrection, when he first saw "Little 8" in the Suspense Game Preliminaries, he looked at himself with this look.
In response to these eyes, Xie Xun was in the same place for a while, and just saw An Yu lying unconsciously here. Xie Xuan was worried for a moment whether he would meet with most of the people he had met before. Again, it is already a corpse. But never thought that would be the case.
An Yu tilted her head and looked at Xie Yanka's hand on her shoulder, then tilted her head and blinked at him.
This is the most innocent expression Xie has seen in his 23 years of life.
... What a hot chicken host system! !! !!
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