< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Monster Factory > Chapter 1189

Chapter 1189

Words:2567Update:22/07/24 01:17:33

Report

Twelve o 'clock in the morning.

There was finally movement on the Monster Industries' official website.

Monster Industries issued an official announcement, and the content of the announcement was naturally the news of the opening of the activity map.

As soon as the announcement came out, the millions of holographic glasses users who were active on the official website suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Success, they could finally go to the activity map and indulge in wanton depravity.

There were far more than just holographic glasses users active on the official website forum. At this time, there were countless ordinary netizens with the mentality of watching the fun and watching the novelty.

A protest letter gained the support of millions of people in less than half an hour.

This in itself was a popular event enough to reach the top of the news headlines.

Coupled with the National Entertainment event with many stars participating, these two popular events combined were enough to attract the attention of the entire Internet.

These netizens who came after hearing the news had not experienced the shocking scene of the virtual world, so most of these people had the mentality of crying sour grapes when they could not eat grapes and ridiculed the holographic glasses users.

Wasn't it just that after the event, the Monster Industries officials closed the map?

Was it worth it for you to die and beg for it to open?

I'm afraid you're not an internet addict!

Hundreds of posts per second, all of which were wailing for the Monster Industries to open the map. In this case, how could the users who were watching the fun hold back and not make a sound?

They did not know that the mentality of the users who now had holographic glasses and participated in the National Entertainment event had changed.

They looked at these people with the same disregard and pride as sitting on a Rolls-Royce and looking at a roadside tractor.

Those who had not experienced the virtual world were pitiful and backward. Now they had no common language with these primitive people.

Therefore, in the face of criticism, most holographic users smiled proudly and replied, "As long as you're happy."

This went back and forth until 12: 30 …

The forum with tens of millions of visitors fell by half in an instant.

This was the time when the virtual world map was reopened.

Countless users who were watching the excitement were shocked to find that in less than a few minutes, they were the only ones left in the world.

The millions of holographic glasses users who were anxiously waiting seemed to have collectively disappeared and did not make a sound.



Rays of white light reappeared inside the original super palace.

Although there were no beautiful maids in ancient costumes here, nor the fairy-like host Bai Dou 'er.

But there were portals here.

All the activity maps, including New York, were marked one by one.

Users only needed to take one step forward and they would be able to step into the brand-new world of their dreams.

Someone in the crowd raised his arms and shouted, "Brothers, let's go to New York."

In the next moment, the portal to New York was completely surrounded by people. It was like a black hole, sucking in all the people around it and making them disappear.

Among the swarm of people, there were three users whose expressions were somewhat different.

These three users were not like the others who could only run and wave their hands in front of their binocular vision.

They stood by the portal to New York in a daze, swaying back and forth as they were pushed by the surging crowd.

They could turn around, twist their waists, raise their legs to dodge, and even move their hands subconsciously by their knees, as well as the subtle movements of their toes from time to time, could be accurately displayed in the virtual world.

Based on their movements, someone recognized that the three confused users were all super rich users wearing complete sets of primordial spirit equipment that were worth three hundred thousand.

Only a Primordial Spirit Set could capture such minute movements.

Among the three of them, the one in the middle sighed. "Let's … go to New York and take a look!"

The other two were silent and only stepped out in response.

A few white lights flashed, and in the next second, the three confused users appeared next to the famous Wall Street Bronze Bull.

They were surrounded by people, and these people were not at a loss.

When the figures of these people turned from illusory to real, they immediately shouted and rushed to both sides of the street. They also shouted strange slogans like occupying New York and capturing aliens alive.

There were no more superheroes in New York, but Monster Industries still retained the Chitauri Alien Legion.

After all, the map of New York was strictly based on the real New York City. The city was full of tall buildings and was not suitable for transforming into a virtual theater.

A bare and uninhabited New York was probably the most low-level of all the active maps.

That was why the technicians kept the aliens, but greatly reduced the number of aliens that were previously covered by dark clouds. It could be considered to be a source of entertainment for the energetic users, allowing them to experience the pleasure of using various tactics to eliminate aliens.

This was already written in the announcement.

Without the help of superheroes, even the aliens, who were greatly reduced in number, would teach these users who were shouting to occupy New York a lesson.

Because after the technicians' adjustments, the human wave tactic was no longer useful.

An alien patrol aircraft flew over Wall Street, and the dense crowd below did not have time to shout, "Come down if you have the guts!" before they were hit by energy bullets.

One shot took away hundreds of people. After sweeping back and forth six or seven times, the alien aircraft slowly hovered, and two aliens jumped down to clean up the battlefield.

The aliens had become smarter!

The remaining users wanted to organize a sea of people to rush up in time, but they could not organize enough people. As for the scattered users on the street, they were not much better than human-shaped moving targets.

"Chirp ~"

A dazzling white light flashed, and the confused trio standing in front of the Bronze Bull turned into a pile of ashes before they could shout, "Ah ~".

Even the Bronze Bull was hit in half.

The confused trio reappeared in the super palace, and after more than ten seconds, they crossed over to New York again.

This time, they crossed over to the famous Broadway street.

The confused trio looked up at the sky and did not see any aliens.

While they breathed a sigh of relief, they also left the crowd and found a quiet alley.

The one on the right of the three muttered, "Old Wei, say something."

"What do you want me to say?" The one standing in the middle raised his head, and his voice was very old, giving people the feeling that he was in his old age.

The one on the left also spoke at this time, and his voice was also old. "Old Pan, I think our future may become very cruel. Just like in the Day After Tomorrow, we will be frozen under a thick layer of ice. "

If other users heard the conversation between the three of them, their eyeballs would definitely pop out.

Three old men came to the virtual world to hang out?

And three old men wearing primordial soul suits. Did they not know that whoever had the primordial soul gloves was the boss?

Whoever wore the primordial soul suit was a god!

The three of them were actually chatting here. This was a waste of heaven's anger and people's resentment. This was a humiliation to them, the group of young people who risked their lives to fight the aliens, okay?

If someone knew the identity of these three old men, not only would they be shocked, but even their jaws would drop.

Because the one in the middle was Wei Zhixiang, the head of the largest, most senior, and most powerful film and television industry in Hua Xia.

On the right was the boss of Glory Film and Television, Pan Dong, and on the left was the boss of Xinli World, Zao Xinwei.

With these three together, a sneeze could make Hua Xia tremble three times in the entertainment circle.

Now they had quietly gathered together and came to the virtual world of Monster Industries?

Glory Film and Television's boss, Pan Dong, walked around in the distance and said irritably, "Who was the one who said that the film and television industry was his territory, and that if an outsider like Monster Industries wanted to take a share of the profits, he would have to be willing to give alms?"

"I said that." Wei Zhixiang, the head of Na Mei Film, glared at him. "What, now you feel that the technology of Monster Industries is too terrifying, Old Pan, are you starting to boost the morale of others and reduce your own prestige?"

"Besides, didn't the two of you have the same idea at that time?"

"Okay, okay, the two of you don't have to tear each other down." Zao Xinwei walked between the two of them and said, "You can't blame Old Wei for standing up and carrying the banner of opposition."

"Who among the three of us would have thought that Monster Industries had this technology?"

"With this face and financial resources?"

"Who would have thought that the few of us would work together to let the film and television industry know and tell them not to participate in this national entertainment event? In the end, in the blink of an eye, Monster Industries arranged for more than a dozen intercontinental charters and pulled all the big foreign names with their eyes at the top of their heads? "

"Stop talking." Wei Zhixiang rubbed his aching head with his hand. When this matter was mentioned, he wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

How was this inviting foreign big names? It was clearly a pot full of stars in the world's film and television industry.

Even Han Dou was brought in.

Even Marvel was thick-skinned and sent the pillars of their family over.

If it were any other company, even if they had ten mines, they wouldn't be able to get these guys!

"Old Wei, don't be depressed, at least we still have time."

Zao Xinwei, who had a good relationship with the e-commerce side, comforted him. "After Old Pan's incident, holographic glasses sales have dropped a lot."

"You see, Monster Industries was so anxious that they had no choice but to come up with the idea of a ninety-nine yuan experience card."

"They sent out five million holographic glasses and invited so many international big names to support the scene and let those users see it for free."

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.