I deliver food in a bizarre world

In a corner of the room, a boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old suddenly appeared, lying on the ground, seemingly still unconscious.

Hearing the noise, Jiang Mingyang turned his head and exclaimed in surprise. He immediately got up to check the situation.

He appeared in a blind spot of the camera and was not seen by the viewers in the live stream.

"Be careful!" Chen Mo also saw it and recognized that the person was indeed Zhao Lei.

He quickly gave a word of advice, while simultaneously asking in the team's voice chat, "Check your private room, see if anyone has shown up!"

"Hey! When did he appear?" came the voice of the Dark Night God King.

Chen Xing's voice came through: "Yes! Brother, there's someone in the corner of my private room."

Zhou Mingyu said, "I have some too."

Chen Mo quickly pressed on, "Compare the photos to see if it's the person in question, and then check their condition!"

Zhou Mingyu's voice was calm, but he couldn't hide his surprise: "Yes, he still has vital signs, but he's unconscious... Good heavens, he's still alive after being missing for a month?"

"Alright, contact the security bureau and the emergency center, and report the address." Chen Mo stood up and walked towards the door.

"Old Tong, call an ambulance! I want to check on him."

"Okay!"

The Security Bureau didn't need them to contact him; Captain Wang had already received Chen Mo's notification and was watching the live stream in his spare time.

Upon hearing that the missing person had been found, he immediately sent people to the four internet cafes.

This matter is neither a big deal nor a small one. They had already received a report about it, and after hearing about what happened tonight, Captain Wang had been sending people to keep an eye on it.

According to the current procedure, a report will only be submitted to the polling office if all three conditions are met simultaneously.

First, it involves supernatural forces; second, it is beyond the reach of the security bureau; and third, it has a significant impact.

Except for large-scale serious incidents, it is not a high priority.

Their security bureau is different. Not only are they well-staffed, but they are also not as busy as the polling office. They can still spare four or five security officers.

Soon, ambulances arrived and took the four students to the hospital for checkups.

Chen Mo had no intention of contacting the Public Opinion Survey Office. First of all, the case had always been handled by the National Security Bureau.

Secondly, the polling office is simply too busy and understaffed, which is the real problem!

Originally there were only 30 people, but according to Chen Xing, they have now recruited more than 50, but it is still far from enough.

There's no need to call Chen Jingming and distract him with this minor matter that's already been resolved; just hand it over to the Security Bureau.

Anyway, the matter has been resolved, and the security bureau only needs to submit one document in the future.

Now that the matter is resolved, if there are no further complications, it can basically be archived.

However, relying solely on the security bureau has some drawbacks. For example, after investigating for a month, they still couldn't find the NPCs appearing on the four fixed computers...

If Zhou Mingyu hadn't discovered the clues, Chen Mo would probably have spent a long time figuring out this direction.

Who the hell would think that a game could come to life?

Chen Mo sighed. He didn't know how long the shortage of manpower in the polling office would last. The situation would improve once contracts started to appear on a large scale, but then the order and system would be impacted again. It was a tough situation!

After dealing with these matters, everyone returned to the studio. Su Yifan and Li Haojie had to take Dark Night Mage home, so by the time they arrived at the studio by taxi, it was already past 1 a.m.

Chen Mo drove his electric scooter and took Chen Xing back to his parents' house; Chen Xing had to go to school the next day.

After saying goodbye to his mother, he went home, and the matter was temporarily put to rest.

After taking a quick shower, he lay on the sofa. The TV was showing the most popular melodramatic urban romance drama, with lines so saccharine they made his scalp tingle; you could practically squeeze two pounds of oil out of it if you threw them into a pot.

Chen Mo turned on the TV just to make noise, so the house wouldn't feel too empty; his mind was still immersed in the previous events.

Xiao Jing has a physical form and went online, while Zhao Tianyi, who doesn't have a physical form, followed behind her, watching intently.

He took out his phone, looked at the black and red icon, and a thought suddenly popped into his head.

game……

It would be great if this app could function like a game system, without needing to go through the phone as an intermediary.

Although I don't know what the contract looked like in the past, having to look at a phone while performing a mission is absurd, and exchanging items also has to be done through a phone...

All I can say is that this thing is truly bizarre; its actions are downright inhuman!

"If it were like the holographic online games in novels, with a panel that you could directly see things...tsk tsk!"

"Whether it's updating progress or accepting quests, it all comes down to a single thought..."

The idea took root and sprouted in his heart instantly, like a seed.

Since the mechanism can be updated and evolved all the way to the form of a mobile phone, maybe it really will be possible in the future!

After completing the "White Rice" task last time, he was given a chance to ask a question. Why not ask first and see if it works!

He typed in the message: "Since you call me a player, could you adjust the functions to resemble a game system, making it more convenient and faster?"

Since this thing has already made the world more fantastical, we might as well go all the way!

As long as it's not some wisp of an emperor's avatar, it's still within his acceptable range...

The moment he sent it, the screen of his personal phone went completely black without warning!

Immediately afterwards, a new line of text slowly appeared, causing Chen Mo to widen his eyes instantly.

The words were no longer blood-red, but had a faint silver sheen!

[Player preferences and adaptability requirements to the current environment detected...]

System upgrade process initiated...

Analysis module loading... Task guidance module under reconstruction... Accessibility permissions unlocking...

[Estimated upgrade completion time: 24 hours.]

[Note: When the upgrade is about to complete, please ensure you are in a sleep state to avoid any accidents.]

Chen Mo stared at the silver text flashing on the screen, a hint of shock in his eyes.

This app actually responded to his idea and started to evolve!

His hand trembled, and the phone fell, hitting him squarely in the face, making him wince in pain.

"This is fucking..." he muttered under his breath, not knowing what else to say.

Now, he desperately needs to rebuild his worldview!

"But...can it really work?"

As he pondered, he drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, on the first floor of Moxing Studio.

Only Zhou Mingyu and Li Wenjing were in the office; one was organizing documents, and the other was answering the phone and recording the details of requests.

Their workload was the heaviest, not only because they needed to organize the information about the incident, but also because the studio's reputation had spread after last night.

It was past nine o'clock when Chen Mo finally pushed open the glass door and walked in, carrying four or five bags of freshly cooked pan-fried buns.