To be honest, Chu Cheng was a little surprised by this development. He thought he was just looking for the ghost in the lunatic asylum, but he didn't expect that he directly touched the ghost's lair.
Or even if it is not the old nest, it may be an important stronghold.
"Personally, I don't recommend you to do it rashly." Friday continued, "We still don't know much about this organization. Judging from the members we have encountered so far, there may be more capable people among them. abilities are completely unknown.
I don't think it's a good idea to rush in without intelligence. "
This is indeed the truth, and if it was Batman, he would definitely agree with this point of view.
When you don't know anything about the enemy, you just do it with a smear of black eyes. This kind of reckless work is often done by the Green Lantern, and at this time, the final result is often that "the green light is no more than five, and after five." It must be destroyed."
"But what we remote control are virtual characters, and not being afraid of danger is one of the biggest advantages of virtual characters." Chu Cheng said.
Anyway, if the game character hangs up, he only needs to wait for a cooldown to be revived, and even if he is caught, he can go offline and escape. It may not be a bad idea to go in recklessly to explore the situation and test the depth of the enemy.
"Direct intrusion is also a way, if you decide so, sir, I can help you plan the plan." Friday said softly, "But as far as I suggest, there is a better idea.
Maybe we can use the strength of our allies appropriately. "
Chu Cheng was taken aback. ally? We still have allies?
And then it didn't take long for him to realize that Friday meant Secret Service Nine.
It may be that since the lunatic asylum appeared in his field of vision, he was either eating melons and shouting 6 or hanging up, or the repertoire Werewolf Killing, playing the classic script of "There is a ghost among us".
After a long time, Chu Cheng has gotten used to the rhythm of playing alone outside to grow and eat, and grabbing someone to steal a tower when he has nothing to do. He basically forgot about his teammates.
After listening to the next wave of analysis on Friday, he thought it seemed to make sense.
No matter how awesome the jungler is, it is impossible to go up and kill them all by himself. Even if his teammate is a paper lake, he can at least go up to attract firepower, at least he can buy some output time for the big brother before they are wiped out by the group, so that the big brother has a chance to kill in the back row.
Of course it's just a metaphor, not that he really thinks that the insane asylum will give it for nothing if it stretches its hips. They may not be very good at doing bosses, but at least they can fight the minions to attract firepower and create space for the big brother to gank in the back row.
It's just that Chu Cheng subconsciously always feels that only the game characters he controls are absolutely invincible, not afraid of sacrifice or death, and his heroes do have such powerful power, so he doesn't want to involve other people.
So in fact, you can't completely blame your teammates for pulling your hips. Regardless of whether his teammates are really bad, but he has never waited for his teammates, and never thought of cooperating with others.
"You're a hero, but you don't have to be alone, sir," said Friday.
"Me? I'm not a hero." Chu Cheng shook his head, "I just play games."
"You showed up when people needed it, you made it possible for people to go out to the streets at night without fear. You created a symbol that reassured people and inspired people, so that countless people can have confidence in tomorrow.
If this is not a hero, then what is? Does the hero have to take risks? "
Chu Cheng looked back at her in surprise, and found that the girl's face was full of seriousness, and her eyes were also full of agility.
That brilliance even made him forget that she was an AI for a while.
"Sir, to me... you are a very great hero."
Chu Cheng didn't know if it was an illusion, but at one point he really felt as if he saw a sincere, almost admiring gaze from her eyes.
"......All right."
Chu Cheng's attention returned to his computer screen.
It is worthy of being produced by Stark, it is indeed a realistic AI.
He took a deep breath, only to feel that he had played games for two lifetimes, and sitting in this familiar seat in front of the familiar monitor had never felt so special before.
"Let's go see if Agent Luo is asleep."
…
That's right, Agent Luo actually looks like he's playing a vr game, maybe it's the kind of shooting from the first-person perspective.
Chu Cheng seems to have heard about it in the Ninth Office. Indeed, many agents play vr games to familiarize themselves with tactics as a training program in their spare time while entertaining at home.
The Operations Department handpicked several **** games, saying that these games are helpful for cultivating tactical awareness and developing agent capabilities, and advocated that everyone can make reasonable use of games for training during rest time.
However, there are also rumors that it may simply be because the Minister of Operations is a gamer.
In the early years, everyone’s impression of vr was a game console. I don’t know when it started. As long as this thing is mentioned, the first thing people think of is “I will attack in the form of Gundam”, and I don’t know how to answer it. The style of painting is taken astray.
In fact, Chu Cheng also thought about remote control of the character with the whole set of VR equipment before. The panoramic picture of the first perspective can help him to substitute the perspective of the hero in an immersive way, and it may be more convenient to operate in actual combat. Maybe the operating experience can also cos a wave of Iron Man's actual combat perspective.
It's just that after some exploration, he found that the game doesn't seem to support the vr function at present, so he can only look forward to seeing if it will be unlocked after the system is upgraded in the future.
"Going to bed early is good for your health, Agent Luo." Batman said from the shadows.
Luo Yajun realized who the guest was before he picked up his equipment, and he murmured angrily: "That's right, you can just enter casually, as if it's your own home... oh, you already treat it as your own home , that's all right."
He took off the device and threw it aside, then turned around.
"You made a lot of noise at Sloan Technology last night, and the investigation team was in a mess." Luo Yajun said, "I guess you should have found something?"
"There is a secret room hidden in the chairman's office of Sloan Technology, and the traces extracted in it indicate that a woman who is active there is a woman who is similar in size and weight to Agent Chen Meiyue.
After extracting the traces of footprint residues, it was locked to this place. "
While saying this, Luo Yajun found his phone vibrated~www.mtlnovel.com~ He picked up the phone to unlock the screen, and found an image sent from an unknown number.
"Is this...the sewer?"
"In the sewer area, there are multiple infected people guarding a certain entrance, a stronghold of organized infected people."
"Organized infected..."
Luo Yajun also showed a surprised expression.
"nnd, you found the lair of the 'dead man'!?"
Although he has never doubted the bat's detective ability, is this too efficient?
The investigation team at the Ninth Office is still scurrying around like headless chickens. Fortunately, he even figured out the location of the human crystal?
That is to say, people took the initiative to come to inform him, otherwise, by the time they noticed the news, Batman might have even pushed the human crystal.
At that time, the lunatic asylum will be bewildered, and what awaits them may still be the "It's over.jpg".
But since the other party took the initiative to tell me this...
"You want to work with Secret Service Nine?"
Batman didn't answer directly, but said: "You found this out yourself, Agent Luo, not me."
"Ha, is this really good?"
Luo Yajun smiled and lit his cigarette.
"They might even give me a promotion and a little salary for your credit, and maybe no one will even thank you for it. But I guess you didn't even think about thanking you for doing it...
...and I guess you're gone by now? "
Luo Yajun pinched off the cigarette butt, turned his head to look at the shadow, and found that there was no one there.
"Ha, I knew it."
He felt that he had begun to master the skills of dealing with someone.