dramatic death

The fork hit the cold china plate with a crisp sound.

Christie shivered at the soft sound.Her vision gradually focused on the porcelain plate in front of her, and by the way, the brown-red bar under the plate was reflected.

The setting sun fell through the window of the dessert house, quietly kneading into the indoor lights.The porcelain plates on the bar counter were gloss-plated and looked as beautiful as those crafts with "for viewing only" stickers.

This scene is so beautiful that even the black forest in the center of the dish adds a lot of color.

Christie looked at the cake in front of her and blinked slowly.She has not recovered from the special effects art of the explosion just now, and she is still in a trance state, her mind is full of the charred corpse and the horrific curtain call, and it seems that the scene outside the ground is still imprinted in her vision. The huge logo of "Hakoniwa Online".

——No, not as if.

Christie twitched her mouth as she looked at the crowded street outside the window.

——The mentally handicapped logo with burnt special effects is indeed still engraved in the middle of the commercial street.

About 10 minutes ago, the ELF company put a bad special effects projection on the commercial street. The explosion effect not only simulated the disaster scene, but also included a lot of exaggerated reactions of "human" NPCs, so that the realism climbed to A staggering level.

Not only passers-by, but even Christie herself was so frightened by the disaster scene caused by the special effects that she called the police directly. The small surveillance cameras flying around the city were even teased collectively, and they are still wandering on the streets outside the mall until now.

At this time, if someone fishes in troubled waters and commits crimes, it is estimated that it will really cause a lot of economic losses to the commercial street.

While complaining, Christie withdrew her gaze and fixed her gaze on the small cake on the bar in front of her.This simple way of mounting is obviously at the level of Yintong. This guy has always paid attention to the sense of taste, and no points will be deducted for his appearance, even if he is worthy of the title of "afternoon tea".

Christie snorted in her heart, and was about to taste it, but she didn't expect that a hand passed her side and picked up the silver fork next to the porcelain plate, ruthlessly destroying the "craft" in her eyes.

The other party cut a corner of the cake neatly with two strokes horizontally and vertically in a rather hypocritical way, then inserted the cut piece, and handed it to her lips danglingly.

Christie looked up and looked back, facing Shang Yintong's smiling eyes.

"When did you see it?"

She bit the cake with a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssesses' of publicity, and he turned around and asked angrily, "What kind of publicity method does ELF use? Can it pass the trial? The traffic per capita in the commercial street of Central City is 500+, isn't he afraid of scaring the masses and arousing public anger?"

Yintong smiled and put the fork back in Christie's hand.

"However, in fact, not many audiences came across this temporary performance." He pouted out of the window.

At 17:19 in the afternoon, 10 minutes have passed since Hakoniwa Online's unique and explosive publicity.While social networks are flooded with "accident scenes" filmed from all angles, the high street remains as depressed as it should have been during the downturn.There were a few guests sitting sporadically in the dessert room, and everyone's faces were filled with extreme excitement and enthusiasm. Christie walked around the bar and climbed onto the high stool with her lips pouted, inserted the cake and took a big bite, muttering complained.

"I'm going to sue him."

Yin Tong couldn't help laughing: "Not too good, aren't you still the spokesperson of Hakoniwa Online?"

"What's wrong with the spokesperson?" Christie's eyes widened. "The spokesperson is also a member of the group. The spokesperson also has his own right to speak. Look at the condemnation on social networks and the voices of the masses. If ELF wants to scare people like this again, I will Be the first to file a complaint against him!"

"On the Internet..." Yin Tong dragged out a long voice, raised his hand and flipped through the social media information on the light screen, "So far, the response is not bad? There are still a few who encourage ELF to make persistent efforts and make new highs. They say 'this The advertisement is very special, I hope that the game companies in the future will have more creativity."

"Especially he's a big-headed ghost!" Christie puffed her cheeks and swallowed a big mouthful of cake angrily, "I'm afraid he's getting impatient doing things in a place where people gather like a commercial street, let's not talk about it in case it causes panic. No matter how it ends, just one video rating is enough for him to drink government tea for a week."

"The game Hakoniwa Online should be R15, right? There are people coming and going in the commercial street. A 14-year-old kid saw it, and their leaders can enter the White Tower for ideological reform." Christie rolled her eyes, " And they didn't turn in the authorization, I think they are tired of doing it."

While listening to her complaints, Yin Tong suppressed a smile and nodded, "It's not good for them to do this, it's too sudden. But this way of publicity is very creative, and the special effects are very realistic. Most of the customers in the store are scared In a flash, almost no one guessed that this was just a promotional projection."

"70% fidelity is really not an exaggeration."

"But you can see it," Christie rolled her eyes impatiently, she opened the mobile terminal irritably, poked the light screen in front of her hard, and was so angry that it would be on Yintong's face in the next second Poke a fingernail mark, "How did you find out, are you in collusion with them?"

"How do I know that?"

Boss Yin smiled and avoided her anger, took an ounce cup and then mixed the newly added order.The unique publicity method of Hakoniwa Online has brought a lot of traffic to the commercial street. The customers in the store are still immersed in the high-fidelity special effects of stereoscopic projection. Call for friends and companions.

Online orders are rising at a speed visible to the naked eye. Listening to the message notification tone, Yin Tong only feels that one head and two are big. Off work time will be delayed for a few days.

—There is nothing worse than being forced to work overtime.

He pushed the prepared milk tea in front of Christie, met the little girl's big "confessed and lenient" eyes, and drew a few times on the bar with his wet fingers.

"Actually, the riot was just a projection, and such things are not difficult to guess."

"First of all, there are too many people. It is difficult for people to notice the clues in some scenes at the moment of most disasters, but 'difficult' does not mean that they cannot be noticed at all. After all, there are 200 people on the commercial street in an instant. , is quite an obvious thing.”

"At 17:30, the nearby elementary school ends, and at 18:30, the nearby companies close off work. The time at that time was not comparable to any other. Even if all the staff in the opposite shopping mall poured out, it was impossible to crowd out the commercial street* **The reason. So the moment I looked up and saw it, I felt that this scene was a bit strange."

"Secondly," Yintong reached out and tapped the porcelain plate on Christie's right. On the crumbs of the cake she had eaten, there was a small golden ball not as big as a fingernail, which looked like the one in Harry Potter. Golden Snitch.

Its thin wings were drooping, obviously exhausted.

"There are at least 5000 such city surveillance cameras floating in mid-air in the commercial street. The alarm system of these little guys has a dedicated network channel. If something goes wrong, the police can arrive at the scene within 3 minutes. How can they leave that scorched weirdo alone?" Time for the next show?"

"If the explosion is real, it will have to be bludgeoned by the people's heroes before it walks out of the ruins of the shopping mall."

Christie fiddled with the wings of the city monitor, pursed her lips and nodded.

"Okay," she said, "and then?"

"Then?"

"Then," Christie repeated, "if you didn't find any definitive decisive factors, you'd keep overturning your own conclusions. But now you're standing across from me, speaking with confidence, and it looks like you've figured it out. The standard answer that solves the problem."

Christie: "What did you find that convinced you that the explosion was nothing more than an illusion of a stereographic simulation?"

Yin Tong blinked his eyes and suddenly smiled.

He dipped his hand in some water, and drew the general location of the mall and the dessert house on the bar.

"Maybe ELF's reality projection technology is not yet mature enough to 'shatter' the window on our side from the explosive airflow on the shopping mall," Yin Tong explained, circled the approximate scope of the explosion, "according to the New Era According to the law of energy, the explosion distance of a suspended vehicle is very limited, usually within 20 to 50 meters. In order to ensure driving safety, the commercial street has a street width of at least [-] meters, so under normal circumstances, the explosion distance produced by a suspended vehicle The blast is unlikely to shatter the glass on our side."

"After all, not every car has a terrorist sitting in it. Every terrorist wants to carry out a suicide attack."

Yin Tong shrugged, trying to describe the topic more easily, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Christie's hand writing on the light screen suddenly stopped, and stopped stiffly in mid-air, like a robot whose power was cut off midway.

Her raised finger was still poking on the light screen, and on the light screen under her fingertips, tiny circles of light flickered like breathing.Yin Tong felt a little strange, and was about to open her mouth to call her name, but the next second the little girl came back to herself, as if she had just woken up from a dream, she blinked her eyes blankly.

"Yes, yes, that's true," she murmured unconsciously, echoing Yintong's words indiscriminately.

The clock in the dessert house made a dull sound.

Yintong vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't know how to prove his guess.He stopped talking, turned on the coffee machine on the bar in silence, and observed Christie's obviously unnatural expression from the corner of his eye, as if he was discerning something carefully.

Christie's eyes wandered without reason, and the fingers resting on the bar unconsciously retracted into the palm of his hand.Yin Tong saw her turn off the virtual light screen floating in mid-air with a light touch of her wrist, sip the milk tea in the cup with lowered eyes, and then looked up at the tourists in twos and threes outside the window, suddenly began to doubt the conclusion she just made.

Is this explosion really a game promotion for Hakoniwa Online?

He looked up at the street outside the window. The logo left by the charred figure after it disappeared was still printed in the middle of the busy road. Dirty soot was scattered all over to form the icon of Hakoniwa Online, which looked like a scene of a scene. A gorgeous curtain call.

He suddenly thought that if the explosion was fake, then what exactly hit the glass of his window at the moment of the explosion, across the street 50 meters away?

……

There are still 18 minutes until 00:30.