The first red name is forced to open [hologram]

MagicalGun (Magic Gun) is a tactical shooting sandbox game developed by the British RedBox Red Box Company. It was launched at the beginning of this year, almost at the same time as Magical World.

They are also mainly gun battles, targeting young people, but Magic Gun does not have such a huge world view and complex fighting system as Fantasy World, and its main focus is a variety of fantasy guns.

Players start with a gun, and create their own magic gun by picking up and obtaining different components, some of which are toxin bombs, some can eject biological octopus limbs, and there are thunderbolt guns, flame spray guns, freezing bombs, etc.

Although the magic gun does not limit the way to play the game, you can play it with a mobile phone or a tablet, but it is only the most basic 3D game.

In the eyes of the development team, all of this was originally a popular choice for a big hit, but he encountered the holographic online game Fantasy World that turned out to be born, and was firmly suppressed as soon as it was released, taking all the edge.

Bai Jiashu: "The BUG just now, can't it be that the magic gun is attacking the mainframe of the fantasy world?"

Ye Feng: "Wait a minute? What are you thinking? Although the two games are incompatible, it is impossible for him to directly attack the host locked in the security vault of Genesis from the UK!"

"What happened just now was not a game bug, but a temporary freeze of the server." Ye Feng paused, "The boss should have been investigating the specific reason, so I'll log out first, Xiao Moshen."

Bai Jiashu looked at the avatars of a group of programmers in the guild all grayed out, and his heart was empty. He had a very unspeakable sixth sense, as if a terrible event was secretly brewing.

And after what happened just now, the World Channel has also exploded.

[No. [-]: Should the official give an explanation, our team was fighting the boss just now, and we used all the precious props, so you just give me this one, Kakaka flew out, and everyone died! ]

[No. [-]: The task is scrapped, not to mention the props are gone, at least it should be compensated! ]

[Tutu: That is, if your server is not mature, don't make holographic games. ]

[=-=: Everyone, don't get excited...the official should explain it soon. ]

Bai Jiashu took a quick glance and opened the forum on the official website.It was also a mess. He browsed through it, and most of the posts were complaining about the losses he had suffered during his stay in Caton. The situation was similar to that of the Platinum Knight.

But he noticed a small difference.

[Boiled water instant noodles: I said, is there an official here? If you don’t have enough technology, don’t challenge the high difficulty. The holographic game fantasy world is still the first. It’s not that we can’t accept the shortcomings, but the process of correcting it is too long. ]

[Boiled Water Instant Noodles: I’m still playing normal games. I can’t accept that next time I will be confiscated by the authorities. I heard that the magic gun is also very fun. Has anyone tried it? ]

Several people commented one after another, and began to share their experience in the Magic Gun game, and the whole building went to the country of Java.

Bai Jiashu lowered his eyes, lightly tapped the word [Magic Gun] with his finger, and closed the post.

He was suddenly worried about Zhai Zhen... Of course Ye Feng was also worried.But Zhai Zhen was under the greatest pressure. The basic framework was developed by him, and those who disagreed fell on him like an attack.If Zhai Zhen's defense is not enough or his blood volume is too low, if he doesn't have enough medicine, he will be knocked down...

Bai Jiashu rubbed his hair, since the two of them have made it clear and had an intimate relationship (?), so rounding it up they can be considered boyfriends.

Therefore, after thinking for a while, Meishen made the following move: He sent a red envelope to Zhai Zhen on WeChat.

Zhai Zhen, who was in a meeting at the moment, noticed the vibration of his mobile phone. When he slid his finger, a red envelope appeared on Bai Jiashu's WeChat chat interface.

【Wish you prosperity and wealth】

He raised his brows, and opened the red envelope without any hassle, and the sound of a string of small change coming into the account came.

【You received a red envelope from Little Sister God: 52.1 yuan】

[Zhai Zhen: You gave me a red envelope for your birthday? ]

[Little Sister God: Grandpa is happy, a red envelope will buy you a smile! ]

The corners of Zhai Zhen's mouth curled up slightly, and he put his phone in his pocket, feeling like he drank a bowl of Shiquan Dabu soup.

The other people sitting at the table didn't dare to show their anger, and no one dared to speak when the boss was grabbing the red envelope.

Zhai Zhen tapped the paper with his writing hand, and said, "There is no sign of the internal network being invaded, and there is no problem with the hardware equipment. Does anyone have an idea?"

"Poison apple, tell me about it."

The person who was called was sitting in the corner, and her neck was raised when she heard the words. She was a girl wearing heavy black-rimmed glasses, and her thick bangs covered her eyes: "Mr. Zhai, I think the equipment may be aging, not as good as ours Stop serving it for a few days and completely update it."

A few sporadic people nodded, and Zhai Qi took a pen to write on the paper, but did not respond to the plan. He suddenly asked: "How far has your team developed the new map?"

Poison Apple was stunned for a moment: "The plot is being written, and the character modeling is basically completed. Don't worry, Mr. Zhai."

Zhai Zhen didn't say anything.

And in Noelan City, the capital of the third district server, the situation is much worse than imagined.

NPCs and players have paid out a lot of gold coins for compensation, the pace of upgrading the cities has stagnated, task rewards have shrunk by one-fifth, and there are fewer players who even eat meat on the road. Generally speaking, it is a recession. appearance.

The most depressing noise cycle guild resident, less than half of the guild players coming and going, has fallen out of the position of the two major guilds, but Palmer didn't care at all, he was sitting by the pool fishing for crabs.

"When is it, do you still have the time to catch crabs?" A man wrapped in a white robe suddenly appeared with his legs off the ground, floating behind him like a ghost.

Palmer didn't turn his head back: "This has nothing to do with tasks, it's just a kind of interest in life. People with an engineering background like you won't understand it. When necessary, you need to enjoy life. It can be wine, sports, or sex. .like."

The man in white seemed to look at him with disgust: "Look at this, are you planning to give up?"

"The longer I played, the more I felt that the fantasy world was very exciting, so my ambition to own it became stronger." Palmer put away the fishing rod, and threw the crabs at his feet back into the pool.

"I heard people say that someone in the third district server triggered an out-of-print mission. Didn't you say that the trigger rate of this mission is one in a billion? I didn't expect such a lucky person to exist."

The man in white said flatly: "As long as there is a probability of 1, it is possible. If he is picked by the game, then I can do nothing. This only shows that you are not a person with great luck."

Palmer snorted, "I'm not a god."

"Since such artifacts will definitely be bound by him, it's a pity that this road won't work." Palmer said, "I really wanted to see what the most advanced props in the legend look like."

"It's not that good, that thing looks ugly." The white-clothed man landed on his feet, and gently took off his hood, revealing short messy hair, thick black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes were dull.

Palmer is used to this, he looked at it and said, "I said, as a woman, do you want to change your look, have big waves or something?"

"Shut up." Poison Apple controlled her hand to play with her hair, "Even if someone triggers the out-of-print mission, it doesn't mean you can't get the artifact. You just need to find out who this person is, use him, follow He, snatched it before he opened the box, it's easy to say, isn't it?"

Palmer blinked, his magnificent face seemed to be shining under the sun: "You said it was as simple as playing a house, and I don't know who the other party is."

"How many of the entire server can't you beat? If you can't do it, you're too bad." Poison Apple rolled his eyes at him and put his hood back on. "I'm going offline. If it takes too long, I'll be caught by Ye Feng's customer service team." I found out that he was a very troublesome person."

Palmer watched the poisonous apple gradually turn into light spots from his feet, and he suddenly said, "Hey, do you want to sleep with me? I don't dislike you for being short-sighted and a virgin."

The poisonous apple glared at him fiercely, and quickly disappeared.

Palmer changed his posture and lay on the ground, looking up at the mimetic clouds flying in the sky in a daze.

Can't beat someone?

It seems that there is one.

The fantasy world is like a huge river. It is calm on the surface, with occasional waves, and the dark tide is surging underneath. There are silt and rocks at the bottom of the river that will hinder the movement. People on the river do not know what is going on at the bottom of the river.

As the college entrance examination approached, Bai Jiashu went to Zhai Qi's home to give him tutoring.

"Although I feel that I have no hope of surviving, I'm really glad that you are willing to come at the same table at this time." Zhai Qi said paralyzed on the sofa.

Bai Jiashu leaned on the coffee table to do the questions: "I have also consolidated myself in the process of tutoring you, so I have nothing to thank."

"That's what the bosses say." Zhai Qi rested his chin, "Since my elder brother moved out, and my parents often travel on business, I'm usually the only one in this house, so it's strange that it's deserted. It's fine if you come. "

"Then ask your brother to move back?"

"Impossible." Zhai Qi waved his hand, "My brother is most afraid of women. Many people know the address of this house. There are often boba sisters who I don't know come to provoke me. I have blocked many of them."

Bai Jiashu's pen paused, "Boba...?"

"It's the one who is Ba Boerba, who is Ba Boerben."

No, the two are obviously different, right?

"I didn't say that a man like my brother is really not suitable to be a husband." Zhai Qi said earnestly.

Bai Jiashu paused: "You haven't tried it, how do you know it's not suitable?"

Zhai Qi stroked his chin: "I haven't tried it, but normally, girls like Brother Ye Feng. He is gentle and considerate, elegant and refined, and he has face when he goes out. On the surface, he is The white one turns black when cut open, definitely a black-bellied uncle."

Bai Jiashu turned the notebook to the next page, and said in a flat tone, "Then I'm not normal, I just like your brother."

Zhai Qi nodded: "There is no other way."

"In comparison, do you prefer Big Sister Boba as your sister-in-law or..." Bai Jiashu blushed, "I will be your sister-in-law."

This question was completely beyond the outline for Zhai Qi. He looked at the sky blankly for a while, and suddenly realized.

"Do I need to ask, of course I chose you at the same table. Sister Boba can't eat, but you can be a tablemate and a teacher. If you become a sister-in-law, we can be together forever. How wonderful. "

Bai Jiashu exhaled and said with a smile, "Then it's settled."

The two people with strange brain circuits reached some kind of agreement, and Bai Jiashu couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and send a WeChat message to that person.

[Thank me, I have done one more thing for you. ]

Zhai Zhen: Huh?

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-12-2316:46:17~2019-12-2414:12:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: there are not six hundred and one cypresses;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: the cypress is not six hundred and ten bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!