Chapter 257: Partygoers: Streaming? Looking Down on People, Right!

After the first point was confirmed, Johnson restrained the aura on his body, sat down facing the Jackalope's corpse, and at the same time began to count seconds in his heart.

While counting seconds, a spiritual thread slowly extended from Johnson's body and connected into the Jackalope's corpse. In less than half a minute, it completely turned the dead Jackalope into his own puppet.

Just like that, another twenty-something minutes passed. When the Jackalope's death time was about to reach half an hour, Johnson became nervous, with all his attention focused on the Jackalope's body.

When the time point arrived, suddenly, the Jackalope underwent a change. The entire corpse was like a refreshed screen, directly jumping back to the state of half an hour ago, and the mark of death was completely removed from the Jackalope.

Also removed was the spiritual thread Johnson used to control it. This tough and hidden thread that could turn a life form into a puppet suddenly disappeared in less than a frame of time, just as if it had never existed at all.

The Jackalope also broke free from Johnson's control. The awakened Jackalope still had the memory before death, and without a word, launched an attack on the Peanut.

Don't look at the rabbit as small; biting people was still quite ferocious. In a few bites, it destroyed a part of the Peanut's body.

The Peanut's body was also recovering rapidly. When this recovery amount exceeded ten percent of the Peanut's total body weight, Johnson clearly felt that the control effect of the spiritual thread had dropped by a grade.

The "signal" from the Peanut suddenly became insensitive. Based on this situation, Johnson estimated that if more than half of the body weight was destroyed at once, the reappearing Peanut would no longer be the Peanut controlled by him, and the spiritual thread would also disappear completely, just like the one in the Jackalope's body.

In order to prevent the Peanut from breaking free from control, and also to prevent the Peanut from being severely damaged, Johnson manipulated the Peanut to start avoiding the Jackalope.

After the two left the cell in a chase, Johnson silently noted the time in his heart. The Jackalope's death refresh time was still half an hour. Everything needed to be completed within half an hour, otherwise, the play would be ruined.

Up to here, Johnson's preparation for today was considered finished. Next was waiting for the timing of the play's opening. He hoped that the Partygoers besieging outside could be a bit more capable and stop scratching the itch of this military base; do something for real.

He didn't ask them to completely break open this place, but at least they should attract the attention of other entities. Otherwise, with too many viewers who could see through the "magic," the play would lose a part of its important charm.

At this time, outside the military base, after breaking away from the Partygoers' key observation area, Frank began to contact the Partypoopers.

The person who knows you best is often your enemy, so if you want to know how to deal with Partygoers, you still have to go to the Partypoopers.

Now Frank and Blade were facing two main problems.

The first, the threat of the Partygoers. Although the Partygoers didn't seem to care about others heading to the military base, as long as they stood there for one second, the threat existed for one second. No one could guarantee whether they would suddenly change their minds. With them there, Frank didn't dare to make some dangerous, bold attempts at all.

The second, the danger inside the military base. From the fact that the soil puppet made by Blade was instantly killed, the danger level inside had already far exceeded expectations.

To put it bluntly, Frank didn't know how Johnson had survived in there for so long. You have to know that after killing a large number of vampires, Blade's strength was no longer what it was initially. Although there was still a certain gap with Frank, this gap was no longer completely unbridgeable.

Frank contacted the Partypoopers, wanting to solve the first problem. The Partypoopers also gave their plan: wait a bit longer. Once the intensity of the frontal battlefield eased, the Partypoopers' counterattack team would try to clean up the Partygoers' army.

Clearly, this solution belonged to the category of "distant water cannot quench near thirst," but fortunately, the Partypoopers also unexpectedly gave a temporary solution to the second problem.

According to various data mastered by the Partypoopers, many entities in the military base existed specifically for life forms. Dispatching non-life forms, and the further they deviated from the human form, the more they could reduce the possibility of being attacked.

Secondly, the triggering of many characteristics of the contained entities was related to "observation." As long as they didn't observe, the possibility of provoking them would also be reduced, indirectly improving safety.

In view of these two opinions, Blade and Frank modified the exploration plan.

Magic creations at the low level were closer to life forms in the judgment of occultism than technological creations of the same level. Simply put, magic puppets were more like people than machines of the same level.

Therefore, Frank directly took out a drone from his sling ring, ultra-quiet hovering flight, which could increase movement speed and movement range while minimizing the possibility of exposure.

In addition, Blade directly modified the magic array effect on the sling ring, changing "scanning target information and reporting" to "scanning target information and moving toward the target," and at the same time extracted a part of Johnson's aura from the sling ring and placed it on the drone. Now, a navigation system was completed.

Also, to avoid accidents caused by "observation," Frank dismantled the information transmission and recording equipment on the drone. It could be said that as long as this drone entered the military base and left the naked eye's line of sight, it would be completely impossible to control remotely.

"Try again?" Frank looked at Blade and asked.

"Can." Blade put on sunglasses and entered the moon perspective.

The drone placed on the ground started its engine, hovered up a bit, and then, at a distance of only a few meters from the ground, accelerated rapidly and rushed straight toward the gate of the military base.

This time, those smiley face balloons floating in the sky moved. Assimilation fluctuations opened a giant net centered on each balloon, blocking the path of the drone's advance.

Blade's mind moved, and the moon in the sky burst out with silver light. The moonlight instantly shrouded the earth, acting directly on the smiley face balloons. What he wanted to do wasn't to destroy the smiley face balloons, just to fill up the other party's assimilation sequence.

The scattered moonlight cleared a path for the drone from another angle. In the gap where the smiley face balloons changed their assimilation mode, the drone, which had picked up speed, crashed directly into the light gate of the military base.

After losing clear guidance, the drone decelerated rapidly and hovered below the perceived obstacles. At this time, the magic set by Blade began to take effect.

The drone's sensing system captured similar auras, and after sonic feedback, it also displayed the surrounding terrain in the navigation system. The chip began to calculate, directing the drone to move forward.

In the process of moving forward, the drone prioritized avoiding moving obstacles. Because various sensors were turned off, it couldn't determine whether these moving obstacles were sensor doors or entities. Anyway, prioritizing avoidance was the way to go.

After the system determined the safest path, the drone swayed and stuck close to the wall, flying toward the target.

At this time, the inside of the military base was very chaotic. The Jackalope chasing and killing the Peanut made this place very noisy. This environment just happened to give the drone an opportunity, allowing it to avoid most of the sightlines and fly toward the destination.

Johnson was modifying his plan when he suddenly felt something was wrong. Looking up, he saw a drone like an artificial idiot, almost sticking to the wall to move forward, and its speed was not much better than a turtle.

Instantly, Johnson became excited, his whole body sticking to the cell bars, while ensuring he wouldn't leave the cell, he minimized the distance between himself and the drone.

The drone finally locked onto the target, slowly accelerated, and flew in front of Johnson. The program operated according to the pre-designed logic and projected a line of text.

"I am Frank, what help do you need?"

The words Frank left were concise and to the point. At such a time, any mood for reminiscing had to be suppressed. Nonsense could wait until the person was saved.

Johnson took off his coat, placed his right hand flat on the coat, and slightly spread his five fingers. Under the action of spirituality, the threads of the coat began to rapidly rearrange and combine.

"I need an audience, need a gap in the outer wall, don't come in, it's very dangerous here."

After arranging a sentence, Johnson cut off this piece of fabric, then placed it above the drone, and immediately manually adjusted the drone's mode back to return. He let go of his hand and let the drone hover in mid-air.

When the drone swayed and left, Johnson took a deep breath and clapped his hands twice. Wait, just wait. Now being able to contact Frank was the best result.

The moment the drone flew out of the light gate of the military base, Blade's manual control took over the drone's intelligent navigation program. With a swish, the drone increased speed and flew into the sky, getting rid of other peeping sightlines in the moonlight of the sky, and after circling a few times, it fell into Frank's hands.

After three hundred years, Frank and Johnson finally talked to each other.

"Audience, it should be a ritual requirement. How to do it?" Blade asked after looking at the reply above.

"Simple, you turn off the sensors, let it fly in again, give Johnson a chance to open it manually, and connect the signal directly to the public data hall of the Backrooms. We and the wanderers and all individuals in the Backrooms can be the audience."

Frank thought rapidly, "In addition, contact Mordo and Wong later to see if the signal can be transmitted back to Earth in real-time. A viewer group of seven billion people can at least attract over ten million viewers at the same time!"

"Then how to make a gap in the outer wall?" Blade continued to ask.

"That depends on whether the Partygoers have that ability." Frank replied.

"I understand, continue to ask the Partypoopers." Blade replied.

Soon, the response from the rear came over.

There was no problem with the audience issue. The Backrooms side could guarantee that as long as the signal wasn't broken, an audience of the hundred-thousand level was definitely there. On the Earth side, after the purification and blurring of the Mage Tower, an audience of the million level could also be easily produced.

Destroying the outer wall was also no problem. According to the Partypoopers, since the Partygoers had already made up their minds, the military base definitely couldn't stop it. The destructive power of the ultimate weapon in the Partygoers' hands was shockingly high. Frank should be more worried about whether letting the Partygoers act would threaten Johnson's life safety.

After receiving the reply, the drone started again. This time, several were started in succession. Blade also repeated the old trick to open a path for the drone. The Partygoers didn't seem to expect that someone would come again one, two, three, four times, and didn't make preparations.

When the drone entered the military base again, all the entities with relatively high perception ability and intelligence level in the entire base began to move.

They didn't intend to kill Johnson or intercept the drone. Instead, they continued to let this exchange of information happen. What they needed to do now was to adjust their state. The opportunity to get out of trouble might be about to appear.

The Indestructible Lizard turned its head and began to swallow the accumulated food, rapidly accumulating energy in its body. The Old Man also adjusted the environment in his pocket dimension to be uninhabitable, and all life forms in his pocket dimension began to be rapidly digested...

When Johnson received the drone, he also saw Frank's plan. He dismantled the camera on the drone and aimed it at the wall next to it.

Signal connection failed...

The light gate of the military base could isolate the propagation of signals, but Johnson also had a solution. He dismantled a drone directly, and the signal transmission device was placed in front of the light gate by the Peanut, which was still chasing the Jackalope, extending out a little bit.

Now this signal device became a relay.

Trying to connect the signal again, a black-screen live broadcast room appeared in the projection in front of Johnson. This was specially prepared by Frank and the others.

After successfully contacting the outside world, Frank and Johnson began to communicate using the functions of the live broadcast room, refining the subsequent actions and emergency plans for accidents.

At the same time, one by one, life-saving items placed inside the drone were also taken out. Johnson still had to take a certain risk. This was also normal. If he wanted to continue on this path, it was impossible not to take risks.

After chatting for a few hours, Johnson summoned the still energetic Peanut and placed the camera on the Peanut's elbow.

In this way, if he encountered something that couldn't be filmed, the Peanut would put down its hand and directly block the camera.

Immediately after, Johnson changed the title of the live broadcast room, 【Survival - In Another World.】

To be honest, this title wasn't very good, but it didn't matter. With a strong push, there was no need to care about such trivial details.

With the normal operation of the camera, the appearance of the Jackalope appeared in the eyes of Earthlings for the first time. Johnson was also warming up for the play that would appear in the future.

The same live broadcast screen also appeared on the side of forces like the Wanderers' Destiny Community, Partypoopers, and Partygoers. As forces with not low technological levels, they could easily receive this simple unencrypted signal.

After confirming the signal location, the Partygoers were suddenly furious.

Who are you looking down on! Repeating the old trick again and again was one thing, but now you're directly starting a live stream?!

This is simply not taking us Partygoers seriously! ===== CHAPTER 258 =====