Yan Anqing looked at the six players with a stern expression.
This stealth game called "Dragon Future: Wasteland Earth" is a small game he arranged for ten rulers to play as an entertainment project at the end of their vacation.
Originally it was only intended to be at the level of ordinary PC games or mobile games.
Unexpectedly, in order to compete for favor, the "sons and daughters" forced this "Magic Ball" to reach its current level.
He stared at the six players coldly, his tone slightly hoarse: "You... don't belong to this era."
Hearing this, Chen Hongsi once again strengthened the energy output of [Inscription·Light], and the light in his hand suddenly illuminated the entire house.
In this way, except for Zheng Xiaoxu, who had the passive [Eagle Gu Langpan], the other five people in the team all saw Yan Anqing's face.
Although her hair is longer, her dressing style is more antique, and her temperament has also changed slightly, there is almost no difference in appearance!
The six players quickly exchanged their thoughts using the conscious dialogue function that comes with the "game character".
"Yan Shen! Oh my God! Can I ask him to sign an autograph?"
"He is Yan Anqing, but he is not the Yan Anqing we know! Try not to bring realistic emotions into it! We treat him as an NPC from a friendly camp, which should be helpful in conquering the so-called 'Magic Dragon'!"
"That's right. He is... Yan Anqing in the 22nd century, not the Yan Shen we know. So, what exactly happened in the past hundred years?"
"Don't panic. The problem is huge and there's no point in panicking. In fact, it doesn't matter even if our strategy fails. Maybe the earth will be destroyed in eight years and we won't be able to wait until the 22nd century!"
"Sorry, I am a brother who is outspoken and likes to make fun of me. I don't mean any harm. Please forgive me!"
"It's really surprising that the Yanshen of the 22nd century is still so young and handsome..."
"Humph, I am in the real world... well, this may also be the real future. Let's put it another way! In the 21st century Earth, I have been living with Yan Shen!"
Looking at the chat records of the six players, Yan Anqing's face turned dark and he couldn't help but hesitate.
Miaomiao, this girl has been a little wandering lately...
Just living in the same base, can it be considered cohabitation?
According to this calculation, he has lived with the entire human race in China.
The members of the team were still talking, but Chen Hongsi took the initiative to step forward, looked at Yan Anqing with stern eyes, and said in a solemn and solemn tone: "I am personally willing to answer your question, but I need to ask one thing first.
Give an answer."
Yan Anqing looked at him expressionlessly for a while, then said in a hoarse tone: "Say."
Chen Hongsi swallowed his saliva to moisten his dry throat.
His expression was more serious than ever before, and his tone was extremely solemn: "Excuse me... are you Dr. Yan who discovered Fuxi cells, infinite cells, and invented the useless killer catalyst in the 21st century?"
The other five team members who were arguing endlessly in the team channel also stopped talking and focused their attention on Yan Anqing.
Hearing this question, a look of nostalgia appeared on Yan Anqing's face, as if he was recalling something that happened quite a long time ago.
quite a while.
He turned his face sideways, looked at Luoli, who was wearing orange cat pajamas, and said softly: "Miaomiao, long time no see."
In a word, successfully prove your identity.
Everyone suddenly became excited and chattered around Yan Anqing.
"Yanshen, it is indeed you! What is going on in this world? What happened?"
"The time before we came here was in 20**, about two months after the end of the first global ranking competition, right?"
"I don't know what happened, but we were pulled to a place by a mysterious force and asked to play games to save the world... To be honest, I still don't quite understand what this is going on!"
"This is not a game, but a real future timeline!"
A team of six people worked together to complete the picture.
There was no change in the expression on Yan Anqing's face, but there were occasional waves in his eyes.
It's the holidays!
I brought these six people here just to play games with me!
So this time, Yan Anqing just devoted himself wholeheartedly to this "game".
He pondered for a moment and recounted the "historical past" in a vicissitudes of tone.
It's just an ordinary Hollywood disaster blockbuster plot, with no highlights. Halfway through the second Earth qualifying match, the plane channel was broken down. The dragon clan descended on the earth and destroyed human civilization. The survivors survived until the 22nd century.
There is not even one human being left on earth.
The plot is very ordinary, but Yan Anqing's narration is very contagious.
His performance style is not "roaring" or simply "facial paralysis".
Under the instruction of Yan Anqing, the digital life "Tang Ming" prioritized the "acting and superb performance" skill package.
Now Yan Anqing, acting as a survivor in the apocalyptic wasteland, is so easy to capture and can express his emotions freely.
Not to mention these six young people, even if he records a video file now, without saying a single line, he can create the image of a wasteland resident in the minds of most viewers on the earth.
The cheerful atmosphere among the six people suddenly cooled down.
In Yan Anqing's slow and slow narration, which did not seem to involve much emotion, they felt a breathless sense of heaviness and depression.
Little Luoli, who was the most emotional, had tears starting to well up in her eyes.
Yan Anqing stopped narrating and just waited quietly for everyone to digest the background setting he released.
After a moment, he continued: "In my memory, Miao Miao disappeared two months and fifteen days after the first Earth Qualifying Tournament."
"The world has evaporated without seeing the living person, and the dead has not seen the body."
"What's even weirder is that no one except me remembers that you ever existed."
Yan Anqing's eyes fell on little Luoli, as if telling a horror story: "I used all the means at the time, but I couldn't find any trace of your existence."
"Now it seems that you are the last hope left by the rulers of the earth."
"As long as the demon dragon is destroyed, the timeline can be collected and everything can be saved!"
The heartless Lan Lan wiped the corners of her eyes and yawned: "We will definitely work hard! Well...it's getting late now, shall we find a place to sleep first?"
Yan Anqing stared at Lan Lan with a half-smile.
"sleep?"
Like a cold and ruthless demon instructor, he said in a serious tone: "You have no ability to sleep now."
"What do you think the magic dragon is capable of?"
"Breath fire, spit water, release thunder and lightning?"
"Not at all..."
(Continue to add updates for the leader "Yi Yitian"! Today's 8th update! The follow-up plot will be even more exciting!)
