Chapter 1153

Name:Brave World Author:ban shang bu po
The introduction of the title CG can provide too little information. That thing is just a brief description of the copy. Even an Yizhi can't just rely on the information of the title CG. In such a super city with a population of nearly 20 million, there is no appropriate intelligence. In case of being chased by other players of the white team, they don't even know which side to run, so collecting intelligence naturally becomes the top priority.

Fortunately, the copy background makes it much easier to collect intelligence.

In terms of science and technology, this is a replica world at the beginning of the 21st century. The streets are full of touch-screen mobile phones, and social networks are unprecedentedly developed. In short, it is the information age.

Before that, there was no cheaper and more efficient access to information than in this era, and the speed of information dissemination will be very fast. A message can spread all over the world in a few minutes. As long as you sit in front of a computer or hold a mobile phone, you can browse the information at the first time, so that the scholar can know the world without going out.

But just because we are in the information age, it is really difficult to select the appropriate intelligence from the huge sea of information. For this reason, there are even special information analysis companies.

Of course, the NPCs under an Yizhi are not so professional, so when an Yizhi asks them to collect intelligence, they must focus on it.

Priority is given to collecting urban legends and

——Information on how to make big news.

For example, poison the water source, find and blow up the city level transformer, or even send the power plant directly to heaven, and so on.

Once there is a large-scale water and power outage in the city, it is easy to panic the people who are used to modern convenient life when appropriate rumors are released, and it is as difficult to stop as the spreading plague.

In this way, the influence points obtained must be super high.

An Yizhi chose to give priority to collecting this "key" intelligence, not because the goods have antisocial personality, but because it is more efficient to gain influence.

As the saying goes, good things go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.

This is the root of human inferiority. There is no need to hide it.

If you take a closer look at the news websites and we media news, leaving aside political and current events, there are basically more negative energy news about ordinary people's homes.

This kind of news is easy to be titled with eye-catching headlines, so as to obtain click through rate.

On the one hand, people scoff at this behavior, but also habitually can't help it. It's just too honest.

Therefore, doing good deeds to gain fame and influence is not in an Yizhi's plan from the beginning, or all players have not considered it. Compared with what good someone has done, what big news someone has made is obviously more popular and spread more widely.

Then again, it is said that the middle-aged staff sent by an Yizhi to buy clothes work in the TV station. Perhaps the system also takes this to remind an Yizhi that it is really impossible to directly break into the live TV station. For the character of Zhonger disease, who likes to read his lines in front of people, I don't know what embarrassing situation will be caused by doing so.

However, if you want to make a big news, you can't just "think about it", which requires intelligence support. Just like a madman doing things on the street, although he can gain influence most quickly, he is also likely to be targeted by the violent organ called the state. An Yizhi pointed out that the current combat effectiveness can not resist the army. Even if he comes to the armed police special police, he can only kneel.

So before finding the right information, making a big news can only be postponed temporarily.

However, although it is impossible to make big news directly, the system still leaves a way to gain influence by "not making things", that is, urban legend.

This part mentioned in the opening CG is definitely not to scare an. Combined with the rules of the confrontation mode, it is easy to guess that killing these urban legends can snatch influence points from them, that is, brush monsters alone have a chance to win.

Compared with the information that can be used to make big news, urban legends are searched a lot on the Internet. What bothers me is how to identify which urban legends are more reliable and which are just funny made up by the writers.

An Yizhi asks others to return to normal life. Everyone leaves their phone number and they will contact an Yizhi one-way.

In the final analysis, an Yizhi still doesn't trust others, even if the help given by the system is the same, and what he wants to do is not very kind. In case someone's conscience finds that the leaked news will be very painful, this can prevent all his subordinates from being eaten in one pot.

As for an Yizhi being taken away... It doesn't matter. Anyway, the copies failed.

At this time, our protagonist is riding a bicycle bought on the way and moving towards an area with urban legends.

Not too far from the abandoned factory, there is a public cemetery. It is said that some people have seen headless Knights harvesting the souls of the dead here at dusk.

This legend has a high degree of authenticity, because these areas, including abandoned factories and public cemeteries, were once part of urban planning. They originally planned to dismantle and expand the new city, but later for some reason, the expansion plan was terminated. It is said that there are headless knights in the cemetery.

It is said that almost all the people in the city know that this information can be obtained without going to collect it.

Anyway, it's not too far from the abandoned factory. It's OK to go and have a look.

Now that the combat effectiveness of Yizhi is greatly suppressed, is it equal to death to confront the headless knight?

In the multiverse world, headless knights are high-level undead creatures above level 50. They have high wisdom. Even if an Yizhi has full combat effectiveness, they also need to be careful when fighting with such enemies, otherwise they are easy to capsize.

This is true in the multi universe copy, but the headless knight in this temporary copy can never be as strong as the original. Otherwise, the system will be too brain crippled to throw monsters with more than level 50 into the city as wild monsters. Not only can players not deal with them, but even if they pull the army over, they can only break the halberd and sink the sand.

The headless knight in the graveyard is the most famous legend in the city recently. An Yizhi goes to see and calculate the combat effectiveness of these wild monsters. If it's too difficult, it's more reliable to wait until the information is in place to make a big news.

Because abandoned factories and public cemeteries are originally the edge of the city, which feels more similar to the junction of urban and rural areas. An Yizhi rides a bicycle through many half built blank rooms, which is really scary with the orange and darkening sun.

Take out your mobile phone to look at the electronic map, and then take out the paper map to look at the marked public cemetery. You can see the destination as long as you cross the intersection in front.

As the distance got closer, an Yizhi gradually heard the loud noise. When he crossed the intersection, he just saw a group of guys riding modified motorcycles blocking the gate of the cemetery.

——And it doesn't look like a good person.

Their costumes are like runaways only seen in comics. Behind their generous special attack clothes are words like "self-respect", "superior noise", "heaven and the world". To be honest, an Yizhi is the first time he has seen this kind of funny comparison with his own eyes.

In fact, they are also a group of patients with secondary two diseases. What they insist to say has something in common with an Yizhi. However, an Yizhi will not affect others' lives. In addition to making things a headache for school teachers every time, the neighbors do not feel that there is anything wrong with an Yizhi's behavior.

But these people are just like little gangsters. They can directly equate with local ruffians and scoundrels.

By the way, an Yizhi hasn't seen such local ruffians in real life for a long time, because Lin Linglin used to practice with them. As a result, the apprentices in Lin Linglin's martial arts school were also infected with this habit. When the martial arts school was on holiday, it was the miserable world of the little gangsters in the city. What's more, because these guys with super high combat power were very measured, It hurts but doesn't leave any injuries. Even if the police come, they just say no fighting. Over time, such people have disappeared near an Yizhi's home.

"What are you looking at? Be careful I'll kill you!"

It seems that an Yizhi's eyes are malicious. The mob blocking the gate of the cemetery pulls out the steel pipe on the motorcycle and stares at it. That virtue almost makes an Yizhi laugh.

"Asshole! Are you looking down on us, uncle!"

Uncle?

Ann touched her smooth chin. Unexpectedly, she was called Uncle by a teenager.

The rioters took out weapons such as bats and shouted and scolded around.

"No, no, no, I don't underestimate you. I just couldn't help hearing such a miscellaneous fish's lines. Ha ha."

An Yizhi's smile is becoming immoral

"It seems that you really want to die, and do not ask for a word about who has the final say in this street!"

Seeing them around, an raised his hand calmly and made a stop gesture.

Then, in the sight of everyone's anger, he carefully placed the bike near the wall at the entrance of the cemetery, and carefully locked it with a U-shaped lock.

Then he took the cigarette out of his pocket, held the cigarette in his mouth, sorted out the collar of his new suit and said:

"For the sake of making me happy, I won't kill you."

An Yi pointed out that although this sentence is true, it is obvious that it is not sincere or too straightforward. It was like a starting gun. The front mob swung a round steel pipe and hit an Yizhi's head.

The latter calmly raised his left hand, and a ring much like a woman's ring lit up the magic light, although it was not very conspicuous in the dark light of dusk.

——Touch!

The guy who hit him with a steel pipe was like being hit by a truck on the side. He flew towards the center of the road on the left and fell down firmly.

The sudden situation made the scene quiet. No one could see what had just happened. Mixed with the groans of the guy lying on the ground, Ann pointed out a smoke ring and said:

"Oh, by the way, why do you social garbage come to the cemetery?"

In line with the idea of rather missing than letting go, an pointed and asked casually.

When the shocked mob heard this sentence, they were angry again. They were about to scold loudly. Then they saw an Yi criticizing his sunglasses. His eyes were as red as burning coals and glittering.