My players are grinding in the end times

Chapter 122 What kind of game is this?
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The monitor made a safe sound, which indicated that Feng Yi's data had returned to normal.

"Ah so thirsty"

Feng Yi opened his eyes, and in front of him were his colleagues and several people he didn't know.

He is lying on a hospital bed.

Partner Dawei said: "Feng Yi, you woke up and the operation was a success."

Feng Yi covered his head and sat up.

"My head hurts."

Dawei said: "The pain is right. When I sent you to the hospital, you rolled your eyes. The doctor said that you may have a heart attack or acute cerebral hemorrhage, which scared me. Fortunately, it was just a problem with the body's hormones in the end. , and a moderate concussion, the doctor said that you will feel sore all over your body for a while, and your head will also feel uncomfortable."

Feng Yi tried to move his body, and sure enough, his whole body was sore as if he had exercised too much, and his head was also a little dizzy.

He closed his eyes and asked, "How is the gangster?"

At this time, the director said: "Xiao Feng, don't worry, the two gangsters have lost their ability to move and are lying in the hospital now. Our people are completely under control. You have made a great contribution this time! Help us save If you catch these vicious gangsters here, just wait for the commendation from above!"

Feng Yi nodded.

"It's good if the person is caught. I deliberately left two alive, hoping to help the higher-ups."

At this moment, Xiaoshuai and Xiaomei fell to their knees on the ground with a plop.

"Thank you Officer Feng! You saved our family!"

At the door, two old people who did not come in also knelt down.

"Officer Feng, you are the savior of our family. We have only one son, Xiaoshuai. If something happens to him, we will send the white-haired man to the black-haired man. Thank you! You are really the Monkey King who came down to earth to save the world. , in the future we will enshrine you and burn incense to you every day"

The two old people kowtowed and bowed again, and the colleagues outside hurriedly helped the old people up.

Feng Yi also patted the hands of the two young men, showing a weak smile.

"Okay, it's good to survive. Live a good life in the future, and there will be blessings if you survive a catastrophe."

"Ok!"

"woooooo"

The two newcomers thanked each other one after another, wiping their tears, and finally left under the persuasion of their colleagues.

Everyone exchanged a few more pleasantries and praised Feng Yi's unparalleled bravery. The local newspapers crowded outside the door to interview, but they were persuaded by their colleagues to come back when Feng Yi was in better health.

When everyone is gone.

Feng Yi closed his eyes and recalled what happened this morning.

"Windrunner. It's actually real."

"The kind of speed-perceiving slow-motion world"

""Doomsday OL", what kind of game is this?"

He took out his phone and looked at WeChat.

Before that, he asked his brother from the police academy to help him find out the things behind the game.

At noon today, the news just came.

"Old Feng, this game is a bit evil. A special investigation team has been formed above. I joined this team. We are currently investigating the cause and effect of this game, and we have already entered two colleagues in the game."

Time back to 6 am.

Wei Long and Fang Gang were wearing helmets and playing games in the investigation team's office, and their colleagues were constantly watching their situation outside to prevent any accidents.

The night passed, and the two testers slept peacefully with no problems at all.

Until 6 o'clock in the morning, after logging out of the game.

The two took off their helmets, looked at each other, and fell silent.

Next to him, the dozing Wang Meng stood up.

"How is it? What have you gained? Have you found any traces of the suspect?"

Wei Long opened his mouth and closed it again.

Fang Gang wanted to say something, but scratched his head and didn't know where to start.

Wang Meng snapped his fingers.

"Hey! Confused? Asking you something!"

Wei Long: "Team Wang, this game is not what we thought, it's a very special kind."

Fang Gang: "It's a really special game that I can't put into words. I've searched for butter for 3 years, but I've never played this kind of game before. Well, it's just very special. It's not intentionally playing with colors or playing games. It uses killing as its selling point, but it has all kinds of elements, if you have to use an adjective to describe it, it is true!"

Wei Long nodded frantically.

"That's right! It's true! A very real game world. We can do the same things as the real world, but with some more game elements. I experienced it for one night, leaving aside those pictures that may be out of line. , It’s really a good game, a game that can change the game pattern of the world.”

Fang Gang: "And this game doesn't have any charging points! It's the same as a public welfare game, I even want to say one thing. The dog's plan is really conscientious."

Wang Meng: "."

Hearing such high evaluation from two subordinates, Wang Meng was caught off guard.

He imagined many possibilities.

There are various forms such as ticketing platforms, online gambling, metaverse leeks, etc., but I never thought of such a magnificent result.

We all know that it is impossible for someone to trade at a loss.

Those pharmaceutical companies are not doing public welfare research and development of medicines to cure diseases and save lives, but to obtain extremely high profits from technological monopoly.

Life-saving medicine is like this, a game. You say no to make money.

Could it be generating electricity for love?

Laugh to death!

It is rare to see people who generate electricity for love, except those who write badly on the Internet.

Wang Meng: "So... you two are ready to defect into the enemy camp?"

"Cough, cough, cough! No, no. I'm just telling you my truest feelings to give you a better judgment."

"Team Wang, you taught me not to look at things with colored glasses. I will try to describe this game to you as objectively as possible. What a pity. It would be great if the helmet could be used by different people. You can also experience it online .”

After getting the helmets yesterday, a few people tried them on. After they wore them, other people couldn’t use them again. It showed that their identities did not match, and then they were ejected.

One helmet per person.

"Well, tell me all the details of the game."

Wang Meng calmed down and decided to take off his tinted glasses and listen to the game first.

"By the way! Xiao Li continues to investigate Cheng Shaofeng's previous social relationships and sources of income today. I don't believe he can still disappear!"

"Yes! Team King!"

Team Wang's assistant, Xiao Li, is Feng Yi's classmate.

"Old Feng, today I found out that Cheng Shaofeng once worked in Duoyu Company. I am going to visit his former colleagues to see if there are any clues. If you have any other news, please tell me about this matter. It's really unreasonable."

Feng Yi: "Okay."

"Sentinel. What kind of person are you? Cheng Shaofeng, are you really just a game designer? Or when did you become a game designer?"

"What kind of game is "Doomsday OL"?"

PS: Today's 3 update is 7500 words.

Damn it!Why can't I write 1 words?
Obviously worked hard
Could it be that the monthly pass is not enough?

(End of this chapter)