MTL - Number One Player-Chapter 14 The protagonist with a cold sweat

When Shang Yinhe woke up from his deepest sleep, the time came to 23:00 in the middle of the night again.

He woke up from the desk, only to feel that his body was stiff from sleep, and his neck was sore that he could barely move.

Shang Yinhe moved his numb body tentatively - wow, this Su Shuang feeling!

After a while, he recovered from the tingling sensation of Su Shuang on his scalp, and limped to his feet.

The camera on the side of the desk is still in video mode, faithfully recording everything.

Shang Yinhe picked up the camera, turned off the video mode, called up the video record, and took a brief look.

In the recorded video, one second he was still in high spirits and fully prepared, the next second he fell on the desk and fell asleep, and then slept until 23:00 in the middle of the night.

Oh, it looks like he really hasn't disappeared in the real world.

It just seems that if he falls asleep in the appraisal room, when he returns to reality, he will continue to sleep instead of directly awake.

Or was it because he was sleeping so soundly that the confusion that caused the world to change didn't wake him up?

In his wild thoughts, Shang Yinhe walked to the kitchen and made himself a bowl of instant noodles again. The smoke dazzled all thoughts, and the aroma buried pain and loneliness. After eating a bowl, he still felt a little hungry, so he made another bowl.

After two bowls of instant noodles, Shang Yinhe finally felt alive.

He called out the Demon King's book in his left hand and flipped through it. Just like the last time, in the real world, there was an extra page [Notes to the Real World] in the book of the devil, and not a single word was changed in it.

Shang Yinhe loosened his hand, the Demon King's book automatically became a streamer, and the six-pointed star slowly dissipated.

Standing alone in this empty house, no one can share the miraculous and lonely experience, and no one can even express emotions.

Shang Yinhe was inexplicably dazed.

He had just slept enough, and he didn't really want to sleep; and the mood at the moment made him a little confused, and he didn't really want to devote himself directly to the preparation for the next game world.

After a while, he walked slowly to the window and opened the curtains.

In the dark of night, sparks spread all the way, embellishing the whole city so brilliantly.

I don't know if it's Shang Yinhe's illusion, but tonight the city is brighter than before, as if everyone hadn't slept.

It seems that he is not the only one who suffers from insomnia.

He stood in front of the window for a while, then slowly closed the curtains and started working out.

Exercise, sweat will wash away all troubles.

After exercising to the point of muscle soreness, Shang Yinhe felt much more comfortable.

I have to go to the "WArzone Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu Gym" tomorrow. I can't stay up too late at night. Although Shang Yinhe has just slept for a long time, he still forced himself to go to bed.

Maybe it's because the experience in the game world was really too livery. After sleeping for so long in the afternoon, Shang Yinhe quickly started to feel sleepy again and fell into a sweet sleep.

In the dream, someone's voice was faintly sounding, reminding over and over again:

"Earth login..."

…

Huaguo, the suburbs of the imperial capital, the conference room in the military base.

November 19, 2018 at 23:11.

The conference room is brightly lit.

According to the original arrangement, after lunch, the afternoon lecture will start at 13:30, and the lecture will end at 18:00, and the participants will be sent away.

But plans never keep up with changes.

At more than 12:30 noon, all the participants received an urgent notice:

"latest news!"

"On major video websites, there are videos of the white fog mutation that cannot be deleted."

"Information can no longer be blocked, and all units need to prepare for it immediately!"

"Start the meeting now!"

Once the meeting started, it continued until late at night.

Discussion, quarrel, message synchronization, formulation of emergency plan.

Now that's all for now.

There were constant calls in the conference room to direct all parties to respond, and occasionally there were sporadic discussions, but overall, it was much calmer than in the afternoon.

The officer who used to stand on the podium is now standing, standing behind a man dressed as a programmer: "Is there any news from the Ministry of Information?"

The programmer with the heavy notebook pushed his glasses and replied, "There is no good news. The Ministry of Information has concluded that the technology of video publishers is at least an era ahead of ours."

"The source cannot be traced, the video cannot be deleted, the comments cannot be blocked, and even if we directly shut down the server of the video website, the user can still log in to the video APP or website and see this video - at that time, the page was blank, and he was hanging alone. video!"

The programmer said in a somewhat restrained exclamation: "It's an amazing technology, we can't even imagine how it works."

The officer let out a long breath.

He restrained his anger, the reality did not happen because of the incompetence of the Ministry of Information, and he should not vent his anger on innocent people.

He rearranged his thoughts.

Since the White Mist Mutation, strange things have happened frequently in the world. Anger will not help, the most important thing now is to maintain social stability.

Doomsday theories and rumors must be suppressed, and society must not be chaotic.

He walked to the podium and picked up the microphone again:

"Everyone, it's already very late at night, so let's end this meeting here."

"I will propose with my superiors to set up a task force to deal with a series of accidents from white fog mutation to video outflow."

"Please guide your work according to the spirit of today's meeting after you return to work."

"I repeat, maintaining stability is the number one priority!"

"Dismiss!"

…

The next day, Shang Yinhe, who knew nothing, went to the "WArzone Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu Gym" on time to participate in today's training.

In a trance, he had another feeling that the atmosphere in the gym also seemed a little weird.

He couldn't help thinking of his previous experience in the French class at the school. At that time, his classmates whispered all kinds of things, but the news that he overheard was all junk news.

-Is it your own delusion again?

I didn't have time to think about it, the coach arrived soon.

Although the coach seemed a little absent-minded, his class was quite predictable. Shang Yinhe was sore all over by various throwing techniques that he couldn't get his mind up to think about other things.

The morning class passed with constant explanation and training. Shang Yinhe took a shower in the gym and entered the changing room.

His ears moved suddenly.

The two people next to him seem to have mentioned something about the "High Swan Castle Mutation"?

—Isn't that the title of the video series he released in [Long Live the Anchor]?

Shang Yinhe thought that he might have heard it wrong, but he was not sure. He hesitated and got closer to the two people who were talking, and pricked up his ears.

"...Where is Hohenschwangau Castle?"

"I checked and found that in Hans Country, the Free State of Bavaria in the southeast of Hans Country, there is another name called Hornschwangau Castle. This is a well-known tourist attraction in Hans Country. It is said to be quite beautiful."

"There must be a closed area now, right?"

"Definitely! I checked, and all travel routes to Hans Country have been canceled! And John Country too!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I feel that it is still the worst in Hans Country."

"I think so too. You see, this kind of mutation is called the 'High Swan Castle mutation', and if you look at it, if you compare several videos, it is obvious that the situation in High Swan Castle is the most serious!"

Shang Yinhe was certain and sure that he heard the words "High Swan Castle mutation".

Moreover, the content of their conversation seems... not quite right?

My heart seemed to be beating fast.

Intuition jumped again, more violently than every time before.

Shang Yinhe stepped forward, pretended to be ignorant, and said hello to the two people in the conversation: "Hey, what are you talking about?"

The taller man glanced at him and showed a slightly honest smile: "It looks like you didn't check Weibo or videos yesterday, right?"

Shang Yinhe smiled a little embarrassedly: "I was tired yesterday and went to bed very early."

The tall man took out his mobile phone and gestured in front of him: "Then you're out! Yesterday, a series of videos suddenly appeared on many video sites, telling about the 'High Swan Castle mutation' that happened around the world. Hey, Don't say it, we only know after watching the video that the earth is already so dangerous!"

Shang Yinhe swallowed his saliva indiscernibly, and he barely maintained his smile: "Ah? Really? It seems that I'm an OUT, I'll go take a look now..."

The tall man was still enthusiastically introducing the video to him, but Shang Yinhe's heart was already in a mess, and the words of others sounded like an irritable hum, which was extremely unpleasant.

He couldn't listen anymore, took his phone, tried to unlock it several times, but put it down.

- No, this state is not right, it is too wrong!

Shang Yinhe said goodbye to the tall man, turned to the gym's bathroom, and washed his face with cold water.

Now, he is sober.

He first sue the coach for a leave of absence, excused that he was a little unwell, so he would not come to training in the afternoon, and then ran straight home.

Returning to the familiar environment, Shang Yinhe's heart relaxed a little.

The cold sweat on his body was sticky and uncomfortable—it wasn't until then that Shang Yinhe realized that he had just broken out in a cold sweat.

After thinking about it, he went to take a cold shower and let the cold water cool his dizzy mind.

Turn off the faucet, dry off, change into pajamas, and put on slippers.

Shang Yinhe walked out of the bathroom slowly, pulled all the curtains in the room, chose a dim location, took a few deep breaths, and then turned on his mobile phone.

He first clicked on the bullet screen video website he was more familiar with - Station C.

Like the tall guy said, you can see those videos at a glance.

On the homepage of Station C, the high-top video has a very familiar name:

"High Swan Castle Mutation: The Epic History of the Brave Resistance"

The name of the author of the video below is also very, very familiar. I saw there was written:

Nine songs.