Chapter 289 Anchor (End)
Wen Chan raised her hand and put it in front of her eyes, staring at the little black dot on her hand, "Are you still conscious?"
Little black dot When he turned around and saw Wen Chan's enlarged face, he was trembling with fear.
But he soon realized that this was his Cicada.
He immediately whispered: "It will be gone soon, Cicada help me~"
Poor.
Wen Chan pressed the wound with her finger.
The little black dot immediately hugged her wound and drilled in, integrating with the other black "cells".
He also thoughtfully closed the wound on Wen Chan's finger, allowing her finger to return to normal.
Wen Chan: "..."
It's just magical.
It wasn’t until her entire arm felt like something was crawling in her flesh that she gritted her teeth and threatened: “If you move any more, get out of here!”
“… …”
The whole arm feels comfortable, and the threat still works.
She thought these "cells" would fuse with hers, but now it seems that they have not.
It was more like they were parasitic all over her body.
She is now so blocked that she cannot even bleed.
Wen Chan wanted to ask about A1’s other situation, but A1 has been terrifyingly quiet since just now.
By the way, Ling Chao’s head was taken back.
A1 happened to be looking over there, so it probably went over to check the situation.
After thinking about it, Wen Chan opened the chat group.
I don’t know when more than ten people were missing from the group, causing a panic.
【Why did so many people die suddenly? 】
【Is it a system penalty? The original task was to be the most popular anchor, but in the end we stopped broadcasting, so are you punishing us? 】
【@文Chan, please come out and say something! 】
They originally believed Wen Chan's words, so they stopped live broadcasting killing each other.
As a result, trust collapsed in an instant.
Wen Chan: [Not necessarily dead, maybe he has returned to the transit space. 】
As soon as this sentence was sent, many people disappeared from the group chat.
Since it was an accident, then these players who were brought in by accident will be thrown back, right?
There were some irritable people in the group who were cursing and cursing, obviously not believing what he said.
Wen Chan twitched the corners of her lips, really wanting to get them to play a few more PK games to let them know who is the popular anchor here!
If you are really dead, you will die regardless of whether you broadcast it or not!
After enduring it for a while, Wen Chan felt that she still couldn't bear it anymore.
Become a keyboard warrior and start scolding those people in the group.
As there were fewer and fewer people in the group, despair enveloped the entire group chat.
Wen Chan scolded Hong Wen, and she could even scold her for a few words in a normal crying conversation.
Wen Chan: [Cry, cry, cry! Just know how to cry! This is how the group chat ended in tears! 】
Wen Chan: [If you didn’t die and returned to the transit space after you disappeared, everyone who scolded me would hold up banners to apologize to me! 】
【Are you going to die? 】
Wen Chan: [My dead grandma will burn paper for you! 】
Everyone: […]
Dong dong——
Wen Chan was still arguing with the Confucian scholars when the door of the room was suddenly knocked.
She was stunned for a moment. There was no one she knew in this copy. Who would knock on her door?
Those people who were quarreling with her in the group chat came along the network cable and beat her?
“Who is it?”
Wen Chan carefully moved to the living room and looked at the door of the room warily.
What a weird situation.
No one spoke outside the door.
Wen Chan glanced at the group chat.
Wen Chan: [Who came to see me offline? Can't afford it? 】
【You can’t even protect yourself, who really knows you? Paranoia of persecution! 】
While talking, this person also disappeared from the group chat.
Wen Chan: "..."
Will she disappear in the next second?
The knock on the door rang again.
Wen Chan looked out through the peephole on the door, hoping that there were no big bloody eyes outside.
Indeed not, but she saw nothing.
But the knock on the door rang again.
No one outside is still ringing...
The monster dungeon has been transformed into a horror dungeon.
Wen Chan ran to the kitchen, took a kitchen knife in his hand, and opened the door that had been ringing.
She swung the knife into the air without thinking, trying to kill Ah Piao outside the door.
The next second, a childish and doubtful voice sounded at her feet, "What are you cutting?"
"..." Wen Chan slowly lowered her head. Standing outside the door was a mini-figure no taller than her calves.
He is dressed in red, even his eyes are red.
“I haven’t seen you for a while, but you are still so nervous.”
The mini-figure got into Wen Chan’s house through the gap left by the door and Wen Chan’s legs.
Swaggering like his own home.
"Wen Chan, I'm hungry."
"Fuck you!"
Wen Chan quickly turned around, kicked him out of his house, and closed the door.
What is it! Come in and call her!
Wen Chan blocked her door, vaguely feeling that the other person looked familiar.
Although she has become so much smaller, her tone of voice that deserves to be beaten...
"Wen Chan! You ungrateful woman! Open the door for me! I have given you so much money and now I am homeless. , what’s wrong with you raising me?”
“Call me big brother when you need me, kick me away when you don’t need me!”
Little NG is out there! While knocking on the door, he broke the defense and cursed.
Damnable woman! !
Wen Chan: "..." It is indeed NG.
But didn’t A1 say that their family has been wiped out?
Why is he still here? Has it become like this?
Wen Chan didn't want to open the door, she just wanted to disappear here quickly.
But...
She watched helplessly as the only person in the group disappeared from the group chat, leaving her alone in the end.
As if saying to her: Wen Chan, guess who is not invited home? It's you! You are not invited!
She was bullied by a player with an "ID card", and she stayed here as a gangster.
…
“You mean, in that large-scale anti-virus attack, you were not killed but were retained?”
Wen Chan sat on the chair holding her legs, and the little NG next to her was eating the baby food made by Wen Chan. To put it simply, it was broken noodles.
He also ate this kind of food with gusto. It seemed that he was starving.
She finally let him in.
In fact, everyone has left, as if she and Xiao NG are the only ones left in the world, and they can only rely on each other in the future.
But mainly because he kept knocking on the door without opening the door, which was annoying to death.
While eating with a spoon, NG replied: "That's it. I don't know why I didn't die, but I also suffered a lot of damage, otherwise I wouldn't be like this!"
He was angry when he thought that his tall and powerful body had become like this. Don't let him know who did it!
Otherwise all their electronic equipment will be ruined!
As if she had seen through his thoughts, Wen Chan suddenly smiled in confusion, "Do you want to take revenge?"
NG had an ominous premonition in his heart and immediately replied: "I can do it myself!"
There is no need for her to give him any advice!
"Brother, don't be like this. Ask yourself, although I am not too good to you, but among the ideas I gave you, which one is useless to you? Think about it carefully."< br>
Wen Chan gave him time to think.
No matter how much poison is used, Wen Chan cannot kill him completely, which makes Wen Chan confirm his own thoughts.
The people above are very good, at least when it comes to the Internet, they are not good at it.
No matter what research experiments they are doing, the network is the most important facility. Failure in this aspect is equivalent to opening a back door for the enemy.
“Do you know who ruined this place?” NG thought for a while, but decided to believe her.
After all, there is only him and her here, and he can trust no one except her.
Wen Chan nodded, "I know, if you trust me, I can ask my friends to implant you into their system and find you a new place to live."
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“…”
Looking at her vow, NG was already in high spirits.
The next second, he wilted again.
"Come on, you can't leave here, and you are still looking for friends. Can you contact your friends?"
Wen Chan: "..." This is heartbreaking.
She really can't contact A1 now, and she can't leave here.
But...
“Don’t underestimate the bond between me and my boss, you bastard!”
NG was confused: “Boss? What you just said is Friends.”
Wen Chan said confidently, "I can't contact my friends, but I can still contact my boss. Don't worry, my boss will only be more powerful."
She patted NG on the shoulder, clicked on her watch, and checked in her friend list I found the one that hasn't jumped in a long time, holding three? ? ? gray avatar.
There were two in her list? ? ? , but then she made a note for the little monster, and now this is the only one left.
It was he who put him in touch with A1 at that time.
This is the account of the A1 boss.
Wen Chan was not sure whether he would reply to her, but the record of this copy was not over yet, and they would always collect it if A1 was not around.
She gave the other party a concise and clear description of the current situation.
The other party never replied.
Wen Chan and NG glared at each other.
"What is this?" NG pointed to her watch, "I think I can live here, but it's a bit small...disgusting."
Wen Chan glanced at him, originally thinking that this was also a product from above, and maybe he could follow the watch and enter the other party's system.
But if it was possible, A1 would have done it long ago.
What's more, her current watch was improved by the little monster, and it is not entirely a product from above.
She suddenly thought of another possibility, "Let me tell you, little brother, you eat people when you become humans. What do you eat when you don't become humans?"
NG: "Eat. Codes in various systems.”
Wen Chan smiled, "In other words, you also have the ability to change these things, right?"
NG: "Of course! Like those people who coded when they secretly watched short movies, "No problem."
Wen Chan: "..." That's so vicious.
She stopped talking and switched her watch to the blocked account page, "Do me a favor and unblock it."
NG looked down at her watch, the long series of numbers It's her points, but unfortunately she can't use them now.
He was a little confused, "I have always been curious, why can that 00 reward you so much money, without limit? We have made the maximum amount of money, but we still can't compare with him."
Wen Chan After a moment of silence, "Is your family's money stolen?"
NG said seriously, "Why are you saying something so ugly? Can the virus using skills be called stealing?"
Wen Chan: "..."
She finally knew why she reported it Ling Chao's account was accurately reported and her account was also blocked.
It is estimated that the total points account above is out of order and cannot be accounted for.
Because in this unexpected copy, there is a Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chick.
A group of people steal the points above and spend them randomly, but there are restrictions.
There is another one who is even more heavyweight. He creates his own points and has no control at all.
This led to the fact that after Ling Chao’s account was reported, slightly abnormal accounts were also blocked.
She is the unlucky one.
Although there is indeed some "illegal wealth" in her account.
"So can it be solved?" Wen Chan couldn't answer his question, after all, she wanted to lose face.
“Let me see.”
NG grabbed her arm and fiddled with something on her watch.
Wen Chan's hands were almost sore.
It took a while before I heard NG say, "Okay."
Wen Chan took a look back and saw that her account had returned to normal.
And there is a small reptile logo next to it.
Wen Chan grabbed his fate by the back of the neck, "Can't you get your virus out?"
NG shrank his neck and cursed: "I'm your big brother! How can I harm you! How brave are you! Why do you bully me because I'm young? When I recover in the future, I will be the first to make you look good...ah ah Ah, put down the kitchen knife!”
“This is just a small program. Your account has been blocked. You can’t unlock it without using this small program! I was kind enough to add some other functions to you. If you don’t thank me, why don’t you threaten me?”
Wen Chan put down the kitchen knife and took her other hand away from the back of his destiny’s neck. Come back, "Just say no, why are you yelling so loudly?"
NG: "..." He whispered, cursed, and pointed.
The moment Wen Chan looked towards him, he withdrew his pointing hand.
Forget it, live under someone else's roof and swallow your anger.
“Oh, my boss replied to me.”
Did Wen Chan see it? ? ? The account replied to his message.
[Other players were indeed recycled back to the transit world. You were not selected because they did not find you. But I'm glad they didn't notice you, otherwise they would have noticed you, an outsider in the dark. 】
Wen Chan: [Why didn’t you find me? 】
She has always been curious about what her own existence is.
The boss explained: [In the previous dungeons, you might have been caught if such an accident occurred. By coincidence, in the last dungeon, um... your boyfriend gave you some Something... so that you won't be discovered by them, and he won't be discovered either. The two of you are now in a situation where... you can help each other hide. 】
Wen Chan: "..."
Those "cells" of the little monster?
No wonder Ling Chao had hurriedly asked her to bite her finger and let him get in.
"What about before? Why did my appearance become... such an accident?" Wen Chan wondered.
She was not "invited"!
【I don’t know this yet, I think there will be an answer soon. Okay, I will send you away, and I will also take away the... little virus next to you, and arrange it according to your instructions. 】
[A1 should tell you that it has successfully infiltrated, and it will be very busy next. If you have trouble contacting it, you can continue to contact this account, and I will reply when I see it. 】
Wen Chan: "...Thank you, boss."
The speed with which he responded to the message was so dangerous that she was probably chilled.
You have to rely on yourself at critical moments.
“Ahhhhhh!! I feel like someone is pulling me!”
NG next to me yelled.
Wen Chan sighed, "Hurry up and go to your new home."
You must survive well in your new home!
Brother Virus!
【End of the ninth copy】