Chapter 102 New Profession!

All of a sudden, the entire discussion group fell silent.

Fangirl: "The sentinel is spying on the screen! Hahaha, have you been caught by me? By the way, my hidden mission is getting more and more difficult. Those predators have become smarter, what should I do if I can't steal energy? Is it planned to secretly change the AI ​​IQ of the predator?"

Sentinel: "Well, it has been fine-tuned a little, and the effect is not big. You continue to test and get as much energy as possible. It's time to show your ingenuity!"

Fanmei: "Don't worry! As long as it is something you explain, I will definitely take it as the first priority! Even if I don't play anything in the game, I still have to complete the sentinel's big test beautifully! In this way, my epitaph I am ashamed to say that I have worked with you."

"yue~"

Lao Bai couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly closed the post bar group.

Turn your gaze back to your students. Students
"Fuck! Where's my student?"

He stood up and swept around the pool without seeing it.

In desperation, his throat squirmed in a regular way, raised a big breath, and roared out loudly:

"History! Jane! Fragrance!"

Fine water ripples appeared on the water surface of the swimming pool.

puff!
From the depths of the pool, a head popped out.

"Pfft! Bah, bah, bah! Why are you yelling so loudly! I'm practicing holding my breath! I'm scared!"

Student Shi gave Lao Bai a middle finger.

Only then did Lao Bai feel relieved.

At this time, he suddenly realized.
"I just seemed to be using the [Battle Roar] vocalization technique in the game?"

"Good guy! Is it really useful? This game designer is also a bit of a genius. He moved the skills of reality into the game and taught them to the players. Wow~ Is this the awesomeness of virtual reality?"

"Cough cough cough! Fuck! My throat hurts!"

"Captain Wang!"

"Captain Wang!"

The official efficiency is very high this time. After discovering the abnormality of "Doomsday OL", a network security team was formed to study this website and the game behind it.

Wang Meng, a 40-year-old ace Internet policeman, was sent to be the captain of the team.

He asked: "Have you found out where this man called Sentinel is?"

A young girl wearing glasses in front of the computer replied: "No. The addresses are all fake, and every time we track him, we will catch up to a new location. The other party has extremely superb network anti-reconnaissance technology, and we cannot locate him through conventional means."

Wang Meng was not surprised.

If you can casually locate the top hackers who make such exaggerated websites, there is no need to form this team.

"We don't need to track his ip anymore. We have to find another way to make a breakthrough. We need to track this person's past records and find out his real address based on the information he disclosed."

Another man with a round face said: "Team Wang, I think... this person may not be the owner of the account, he may have just stolen an account randomly."

The girl immediately retorted: "That's not true. I found out that the account of Sentinel has been very active in speeches, and the tone and logic of the previous and subsequent speeches are very similar to the same person. If a person who often uses Tieba software has his account hacked, he will definitely find a way to appeal. , I haven’t found the complaint record of this account, so it means that he is probably himself!”

Wang Meng: "Or someone he knows"

Everyone began to look through all the content posted by the Sentinel account before.

The Internet. There are traces.

"Xigouju has released a strategy again? I admit that you are very good, but in the next second, I have it too."

"This summoning BD of the polar bear is good, copy it!"

"Why do you save so much of this material? Give me two copies?"

"Damn it! Don't throw away this piece of equipment you exploded, I happen to be useful, trade it to me online!"

"Gathering materials is so slow, which kind-hearted person dumped me a few sets of materials?"

"."

Everyone looked at the text and replies all over the screen, and they didn't understand anyway. After looking carefully for a long time, they finally saw the words between the words. There were two words written all over the screen: "White prostitution".

For a moment, the entire team fell silent.

After a while, the girl with glasses shouted:
"Found it! A week ago, the Sentinel user had been in a residential building in the Demon City area! His real name information is Cheng Shaofeng."

Wang Meng put on his hat and went out smartly.

"Xiao Li, book a plane ticket, we fly to Magic City today."

3pm.

Wang Meng and Xiao Li came to an old-fashioned residential building in the suburbs of Modu.

It looks like it's seen age here.

Downstairs sat an old man basking in the sun.

Wang Meng asked, "Grandpa, do you know someone from our community named Cheng Shaofeng?"

"Cheng Xiao what?"

When Wang Meng heard it, he immediately understood.

"Okay, sir, sit down."

"Okay~"

Fortunately, there are not many residents in this building, and several people searched one by one, and finally locked the address of Cheng Shaofeng.

Wang Meng knocked on Cheng Shaofeng's door.

dong dong dong~
"Hello, is this Mr. Cheng's house? I'm from the neighborhood committee."

For a long time, no one answered.

The two looked at each other, resisting the urge to kick the door with their feet.

After coordinating with the police on the Modu side, the neighborhood committee was allowed to enter with the key.

Inside, there was no one there, only a computer and half a bowl of moldy instant noodles in the bedroom.

The aunt of the neighborhood committee said: "Why are you looking for Xiaofeng? He is a good boy. He often helps me with work. I don't know how to make that form. I asked him to do it for me, and my daughter gave it to me from abroad. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have been able to pick up the package."

While the aunt of the neighborhood committee was chattering, Wang Meng suddenly asked, "Auntie, what does Cheng Shaofeng usually do?"

"Oh! Xiaofeng told me that he was doing things online? I don't know anything about young people, but he should be able to make money. I have never seen him default on rent."

"Yes, I understand."

Everyone searched here, but they couldn't find any valuable content.

Cheng Shaofeng's occupation did not find relevant information.

"When did this person disappear?"

"And what exactly does he do?"

"By the way, let our people pretend to be players, contact the sentinel, and find a way to get his current address"

After Wang Meng came out of the community, he always felt that something was wrong.

"So, is the content introduced on this website true? Xiao Li, let our team play games and make an appointment on the website to try."

He decided to go to Shanghai to find this player named "African Dog". After seeing his speech, he had already entered the game, and as the third-generation heir of the Duoyu Group, it was more convenient to contact him.

Game time, 6 am.

The players woke up one after another.

Cheng Shaofeng seemed a little lacking in energy last night because he was surfing too late.

"Ah~~ I'm so sleepy, why didn't there be a girl to talk to me before the time travel? She also hinted that I could make an appointment. Damn it! If I hadn't time travel, I wouldn't have been lying on the top of this hill at night with quantum surfing every day. The bed of the beaker!"

"such a pity!"

Cheng Shaofeng met with the players, said some official quotations every day, sold goods in the store for a while, sent the players away, and began to doze off by himself.

"Uh, there's not much food in the store. It's time to go to Yanjing Town to buy some goods. The caravan from Colossus City will not be here for another week. Buy more this time."

The current store is to buy low and sell high, stock up all the things the players sell, and sell the things that cannot be sold to the players to Yanjing Town to make a fortune.

"Go to sleep first, and then find a player to go out with me."

On the other side, Aton, who had practiced all night, had already stepped onto the [Energy Launching Pillar] without any psychological burden.

"Ahhhh~~"

[840 points have been charged. 】

"No one can stop me from becoming stronger, I am the most powerful necromancer in this base!"

PS: I originally planned to write 3 chapters, but it was a bit troublesome to go out and accept the relief supplies sent by others. I wasted some time, so I didn’t write the new job. It’s a pity that the name of this chapter seems to be completely irrelevant to the content. ,so awkward.

Also, today I completely lost my sense of taste.

I finally believe that spicy is not taste but pain, because now I can only taste the difference between spicy and not spicy.

But the symptoms of dyspnea have been relieved a lot.

Hope it will get better and better in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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