Chapter 107

Tea Theater Network official forum, the posts are now skyrocketing by hundreds per minute.

It is conceivable how many players were harmed by Freddy, many of whom were kicked offline directly because their heart rate was too high and their brain waves were disordered.

Beifeng: 【Is there any big boss who can make a Freddy character model pack, smile. jpg】

Iron Man is trash: 【What do you want to do?】

Beifeng: 【I plan to change the character model of my pet girlfriend!】

Iron Man is trash: 【... Your name is really not taken wrong!】

Beifeng: 【No! This game has dozens of bad lines, I must arrange them all for Freddy!】

Iron Man is trash: 【... Private chat with me, talk about the price.】

Tony is number one in the world: 【Don't private chat with him, this little thing, I'll help you get it done!】

Iron Man is trash: 【It's you again! The dead lick-dog of the rich!】

Tony is number one in the world: 【Mr. Trash, reality is not going well, no need to speak wildly here!】

Beifeng: 【Big bosses! Look at the pinned post! Look! My God! Is this true?!】

Hiding in the quilt, Peter, who was preparing for a deep confrontation, froze for a moment and cut out of the current post.

Since getting in touch with Johnson, Peter could receive all kinds of continuations on every holiday, and his life suddenly got better. In the past, he wouldn't even dare to think that he could have a luxury version of the Tea Theater Network helmet.

On the forum homepage, a pinned post in bold and bright was pinned at the highest place. Peter took a look at the poster.

I am God? What an arrogant name, but there is the forum's official certification behind the name, and he is also a forum administrator. The post has a certain credibility.

Clicking in, Peter was fascinated by the information on the screen and directly turned on "Only look at the poster."

I am God: 【Everyone, I am a high-level administrator of Tea Theater Network. It is very regrettable to tell everyone that our system has been invaded by ghosts. Currently, the ghosts that have been detected include Freddy from A Nightmare on Elm Street, Sadako from Ring. In addition, a poor agent was trapped in a save file of World War Z due to an accident.】

I am God: 【Now the ghost Freddy is interfering with our network, collecting horror emotions to grow. I hope to use everyone's power to solve this problem. I will prepare future Tea Theater Network currency, emotion coins, as a reward for everyone.】

Really or fake?! Incredible! Ghost invasion of virtual network?! By the way, what is the existence form of ghosts? Brain waves? Then maybe they can really log in to the game.

Peter thought, and began to look at the hot comments. Ranked in front were several big bosses in the game speedrun circle.

18.68s: 【I used various tools to strip the code I could strip, and I really didn't find the Freddy code encountered by everyone in the forum. He is like a ghost. Maybe this is true?】

Crying for the world: 【What era is it, still believe in ghosts and gods? It's all fake. This is a publicity plan, the planner dies a horse! And why use him? How can you assume her gender?!】

1@3s: 【I am a network engineer. I just studied it. It is hard for me to imagine what kind of code can cause the current situation, and that Freddy's degree of freedom is indeed too high. But I don't believe it's a ghost. Maybe it's high-level artificial intelligence?】

Punch through five-meter steel plate: 【Still a network engineer, I!】

Almost under every hot comment, there are strange comments. Peter is not surprised at all. The Internet, you never know whether the opposite is a human or a dog.

However, Peter is not very proficient in this kind of network technology. For a while, he doesn't know who to believe. If he believes it rashly, and the result is a publicity plan, it will be embarrassing.

So, Peter remembered the guy who fought with him every day.

Tony is number one in the world: 【@Iron Man is trash, what do you think?】

Iron Man is trash: 【I don't know, I can't hack into the Tea Theater Network system, and I didn't find any traces of that administrator account, IP】

Peter looked at this person's reply and had some thoughts in his heart. Although this person's thinking was extreme and quite hateful of the rich, his technical strength was indeed okay.

Tony is number one in the world: 【Do you want to try it together?】

Iron Man is trash: 【No, I still have to take orders to save money to buy materials. I explained so much to you, don't ruin my order!】

Tony is number one in the world: 【Alright.】

Beifeng: 【...】

Just at this time, a highlighted account appeared in the post. This was Cobb who had just logged out of the game. After being unable to do anything about Freddy, Cobb planned to see if he could find a few helpers. As a result, as soon as he entered the forum, he discovered such a grand occasion.

I am God... God is really bad taste...

Cobb shook his head. He guessed who that account belonged to. After all, the one with higher permission and higher level than him was only that one person.

However, the current situation was exactly what Cobb wanted to see.

Resurrection: 【Everyone, I am the main development engineer of the Tea Theater Network system. What our boss said is true. In addition, if you don't want the emotion coins later, I am willing to acquire them at a price of 10,000 US dollars each.】

Subsequently, Cobb took out his forum account and some consumption records. Just tipping the post had already spent tens of millions of US dollars.

Iron Man is trash: 【Stop talking nonsense, send out the acquisition rules for emotion coins!】

Resurrection: 【Everyone, please wait a moment.】

Cobb watched helplessly as a 1kb small program was stuffed into his account. Opening it, it was exactly the display bar showing the number of emotion coins obtained in real time and the estimated income for the next hour.

Ask: My boss is a god, likes to pretend, likes to play, what should I do?

Answer: Honestly be a companion player.

Subsequently, Cobb packed a bunch of programs and sent them to the forum.

Peter downloaded it curiously. His protection software was an internal *** version of Stark Industries, which was also obtained with Johnson's help, so he was not afraid of any viruses at all.

Opening the compressed package, except for some explanatory documents, there were a few small programs, very small, not exceeding 100, and the smallest was even only 1kb.

Ghost real-time positioning map, external data manifestation program, emotion coin display program...

Before clicking to see, someone sent a private message.

Iron Man is trash: 【Do you have any thoughts on forming a team? Although you are a lick-dog, your technical strength should be quite good, and we can make money together.】

Tony is number one in the world: 【I haven't finished reading a single document, and you've finished reading it?】

Iron Man is trash: 【So the information reception speed of human biological eyes is too slow... forget it, I'll organize it for you, you first say whether you have this intention.】

Tony is number one in the world: 【Of course I have. 10,000 US dollars each. If I earn one, I will have money, and I will be able to afford many materials. Now the biological materials of Osborn Group are really getting more and more expensive!】

Iron Man is trash: 【Of course, Arnold Pharmaceutical Company collapsed, and one competitor was missing. How could it not increase the price? These damn guys should all be hung on street lamps!】

Tony is number one in the world: 【...】

Iron Man is trash: 【Off-topic, I'll send you the organized document, get ready, enter in half an hour, need a template private chat, 5,000 US dollars per copy.】