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012 Steel Gun Myna

"I can play games with you, and we can form a team." Charlene said with a smile.

Yes, you can torture those singles with Charlene on Valentine's Day! However, Alvin is a bit embarrassed. It's not that he doesn't want to be with Charlene, but Charlene is really good at playing games. When men play games, winning or losing is very important, and Charlene is so good together.

Teammates will also have a bad experience, and besides, they are in a high-end game together with Bago, so they can’t bring Charlene along.

"You can load me with the corresponding game skills to improve my game level." Charlene quickly captured Alvin's thoughts and made thoughtful suggestions. Alvin thought this was a very good idea, if he had money.

The skill level loading is ten times the cost of two pieces of cloth. "I won't play the game anymore, I will accompany you." Alvin made a choice.

"But you obviously want to be online more. When you first received the message from Myna, your brain activity was twice as high as when you saw me."

Alvin covered his face. He couldn't pretend whether it was good or bad to have a girlfriend who could see through everything. "You go play games, I'll leave first." Charlene lowered her head and kissed Alvin's head.

Suddenly, it disappeared. Data analysis told her that appropriately increasing the guilt level of the other half would be beneficial to the durability of the relationship.

Ivan did leave the Cass Hotel with a guilty feeling, and quickly sent a message back to Bugs: Immediately!

Open the game interface, and Bago is already online. It turns out that Bago is single...

He met Bage in the game five years ago. At that time, Bage was helping people practice their trumpets. At the last minute, he used a spray to wipe out his team. Ivan was naturally unconvinced.

He started playing this game when he was six years old. After all, he is a famous character in the game. He also participated in a Bay Area competition and won first place. Although he later gave up on the global competition because he was preparing to switch to game planning and had no time to train.

join.

He couldn't stand being trolled for seconds. He seriously suspected that Bage had opened a cheat! He directly reported the complaint. As a result, the system told him that the complaint was invalid. Later, after analysis and comparison, he confirmed that the player behind this trumpet account was

"I really don't want to play games." The gun king ranked third in the whole server. The first and second ones are human-machine.

Yes, with the improvement of artificial intelligence, the most powerful players are no longer humans, but humans and machines. Initially, humans and machines only existed to "deliver express delivery" to players, increase the number of players, and enhance the game's sense of achievement. But as

There are fewer and fewer people playing games. Humans and machines gradually improve their combat power under the algorithm, and gradually become participants that are no different from real people.

In addition, artificial intelligence has replaced human jobs, and humans have become resistant to artificial intelligence. This emotion has been greatly vented in the game. "Kill that human machine!" has become a unanimous goal for players to work together, and it carries the

The resistance consciousness of all mankind!

Humans and machines are becoming more and more powerful, and of course the level of power will be matched according to the level of the player. But if it is too powerful, it will harm the experience for players of any level and lead to user loss. So the game company adjusted the algorithm to keep the human and machine.

A state that is only slightly more powerful than humans, it is fully provocative and gives you the opportunity to fight back and get slapped in the face.

However, sometimes according to the point statistics, humans and machines can still occupy the first and second positions. I don’t know if the game company did it intentionally. It is a goal and attracts everyone’s hatred.

Bage is the light of the human race, a troll, a sniper and the king of steel guns in the server. He exists like a game bug, so everyone calls him Bug. Later, he simply changed his nickname and called him Bage.

Clicking on the team application, Aiwen joined the Starling team: "Is there anyone else?"

"I don't have one here, can you get someone?"

Ivan clicked on the friend list, and it was all gray. There used to be a lot of friends, and he had to carefully consider which ones to delete and add, but now he can’t find anyone when playing games. The friends who play games with him grow older.

Their respective circumstances changed and people left one by one.

"I have something to do during this time, so I won't play anymore. I'll continue to form a team later!"

"I'm going to stop for a while, and I'll continue in a few days, and kill those man-machine brats!"

"I have to take an exam. I'll wait until I pass it. Then I'll have to play for three days and three nights!"

"I just got a girlfriend. She'll be back in a few days. Wait for me!"



But it seems that the people who left have never come back. The friendship that was once achieved in the hail of bullets and the passion of heroic words have gradually faded with the passage of time. His youth has faded together with those gray portraits, and Ivan feels a little emotional.

I miss those days when I was carefree and only cared about the progress of technology and whether I could win today. Gone forever.

Of course, the impact of the fifth generation of Ai Tifi is also an important reason. The entire game industry is in decline, and the smash hit exciting battlefield is not immune.

"I don't have anyone, how about lira in the square?" Ivan was a little helpless.

"Forget it, let's play in tandem. This popularity only attracts humans and machines."

"Okay! Double row versus four row?"

"Well, otherwise it would be boring."

Starling clicked start, and the two entered the starting point and waited for the plane to take off.

"I feel like there are only two of us alive in this game," Bago said.

"It's very difficult. Just the winning rate and KD value of the two of us are simply hell mode."

"You are reckless when you catch a gun, and you are afraid of hair." Myna has always been very stubborn. Although we haven't played together for two years, the intimacy instantly brought us back as soon as we got on the phone.

"It's Valentine's Day today, Bago, you don't have a date?"

"It sounds like you have a date."

"Originally, there are, but as long as the brothers call, I will be there at your call. Aren't you very touched that I left my beautiful and lovely girlfriend to accompany you in a hail of bullets?" Ai Wen replied humbly.

Ba Ge was silent for a few seconds: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yeah, we haven't seen each other for two years, right. It's unusual for me to not have a girlfriend at my age. So I ordered one last year, and it was perfect."

"Oh, what's so rare about buying a girlfriend? Anyone with money can choose it. As long as you set it up, she will love you forever. What kind of love is this? It's really nonsense."

"Hey, Bage, you have such a weird idea. Are you planning to have a real-life relationship?"

"Follow me for skydiving, there's so much nonsense."

"Where to jump?"

"G port!"

"You are very angry today, okay! Risk your life to accompany the gentleman."

The two of them had a saucy operation, and when they saw G Port walking out, they looked again, "Crack!" Damn it, there were no bullets. Ai Wen was shot and fell to the ground: "Bago, I'm going to die, he wants to patch me up." Ai Wen said while snake skin

Move around and call for help.

There was a "bang" of smoke from the nozzle, and the man-machine in front of him shot his head. Blood and brains splashed across Aiwen's face. He suddenly thought of the headless corpse that day, and his stomach twitched. Myna jumped down from the container and threw Aiwen into the air.

Wen helped him up.

"Speaking of which, why do you like to use trolls? Look, this disgusting thing hit me in the face." Ivan licked his bag and wiped his face with his arm.

Ba Ge glanced at him: "If it's disgusting, you can change it to special effects, such as mapo tofu or roasted brains."

"Damn it, how can I eat Mapo tofu in the future when you say that!" Bago kicked him on the butt: "Hurry up and find a car and get rid of the poison!"
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