Chapter 108: “This isn't over yet.”

All sorts of unlucky things could happen on Financial Street.

The public facilities were out of order, and the warning signs were flashing red.

The only two safe places were the exchange and the investment center; there were no other places that only allowed a single player to exist.

Late at night, Zu Qian went out.

Yu Yan was worried and asked a couple more questions.

Zu Qian didn't hide anything and said that he was going to rob.

Yu Yan: “...”

Yu Yan didn't know if he should be moved: “Is our relationship already this good? Can you even tell me these things?”

Zu Qian raised his chin: “If my brother asks, you just say that.”

Yu Yan was really simple-minded.

He had also heard the dispute between Meng Yu'an and Zu Qisheng before.

At that time, Zu Qian was a violent and arrogant exception on the Financial Street.

Now, little Zu had become the norm, and Meng Yu'an was the exception.

Yu Yan hadn't dwell on it before, and now his acceptance of the situation was also very good.

He also said with concern: “You should come back earlier. The boss didn’t want you to stay out all night before.”

Zu Qian ignored him, put his hands in his pockets, and walked away leisurely.

***

At present, there were not a few people on the street hugging and crying.

They didn't understand why they had been prompted to go bankrupt, and why they were not dead yet.

Meng Yu'an had saved his colleague from the hands of the players.

The civilian colleague was still in a state of shock and asked him what had happened, and how, in just one day, the players had gone from one extreme to another.

Meng Yu'an took him to the luxury district.

Now they didn't care how much savings they had.

Compared to being meticulous, a safe rest was more important.

Different consumption areas had different security configurations.

This was also what Zu Qisheng had told him.

In a hotel, when he saw the amount Meng Yu'an had paid, his colleague's pupils contracted like a pinprick.

“The infrastructure shouldn’t be this expensive!”

The colleague was quickly recalling the prices on the Financial Street.

He had recorded all the information he might need on a storage card and had also stored it in his own brain.

Life here was very cheap.

Food, clothing, housing, and transportation would not be too much of a problem.

Meng Yu'an confirmed the payment on his bracelet and began to calculate if he still had enough resources.

“The Financial Street prices are based on scarcity. The most valuable thing now is safety.”

He pulled his somewhat dazed colleague upstairs, swiped open the room, and went straight to the window after entering.

Countless fires bloomed according to the area.

Originally, the division of the Financial Street’s areas was not very obvious. The division in the players’ minds was only "a place to spend money" and "a place to make money."

Now, the chaos had begun, and the economic gap was being displayed in the form of a safety gap.

The noisiest and most chaotic was the poorest place.

The area where Meng Yu'an was was still quiet.

The real dead pool was the area where Zu Qisheng lived.

Meng Yu'an’s gaze quickly swept over the hotel floors below: “There won’t be any risk of bankruptcy for now. Apart from going to the game center, don’t go anywhere else during this period.”

His colleague didn't answer.

When Meng Yu'an turned his head, his colleague had already opened the terminal that recorded the information of the Financial Street: “You’ve been following Zu Qisheng all this time. What have you found?”

He inserted the storage card: “Tell me everything you know.”

Meng Yu'an: “...I have to think about where to start.”

“You don’t have to think. Just say whatever comes to mind. I’ll sort it out. You haven’t explained the reason why you stopped me from going to the exchange last time. Let’s get it all over with.”

His colleague said, “I have a bad feeling, old Meng.”

“Zu Qian went out to rob?”

Guanfu was a little incredulous.

The cowlick little yellow chicken was broadcasting the situation on Zu Qian’s side to him in real time: “Yes, and Yu Yan also wished him a smooth journey.”

Guanfu couldn't tell if Zu Qian was using "Master Wang."

He actually couldn't distinguish which character the Earth teacher was using.

The cowlick little yellow chicken had said that the host and the little chicken on the other side had transformed "Catch Me If You Can" into a (autopilot) prop that could completely replace the underlying host.

At that time, Guanfu’s only thought was: wow, so rich.

"Catch Me If You Can," he didn't even want to count how many zeros there were in the price.

Guanfu: “Was going out to rob the Earth teacher’s subjective act, or was it an act deduced by ‘Catch Me If You Can’?”

The cowlick little yellow chicken: “What’s the difference?”

“The difference is how much he robs.”

Guanfu said, “If it were the Earth teacher, he might rob the entire Financial Street, from the most chaotic place to the safest place, until his assets were enough to get the authority of the Financial Street from his older brother.”

The cowlick little yellow chicken: “...Zu Qisheng got the administrator’s authority because of the creditor-debtor relationship. Not every fucking rich player can get the authority.”

“Let me give you an example.”

Guanfu said, “If you were to choose a partner, would you choose me, or the Earth teacher?”

The cowlick little yellow chicken didn’t hesitate: “You.”

It gritted its teeth, “You’re just a little annoying. Everything the host next door does will make the system exhausted… except for the little yellow chicken. That chicken’s brain is sick.”

“You would choose a dumber but more understandable host. Then why didn’t the Financial Street choose Zu Qian as the creditor between the brothers?”

The cowlick little yellow chicken hadn't thought about this before and was stunned for a moment: “Can the Financial Street choose?”

“I wasn’t sure before, but I’m sure after we got stuck.”

Guanfu: “If the underlying code of the Financial Street is the same as the sea of consciousness, then it is the same data as the system. Now Zu Qisheng has the management authority of the data. Would you hand over your management authority to someone other than your superior?”

The cowlick little yellow chicken: “...”

Guanfu also didn't know what his cowlick brother was.

Logically speaking, data without instructions shouldn't have a "personality."

He remembered that before, at the host conference, 52 Biscuit had said that his system was very stingy.

Guanfu's own little chicken was a wild little chicken, and the little chicken of the Earth teacher next door was a little chicken that only had its host in its heart.

The system had its own tendencies.

Then, by analogy, why couldn’t the Financial Street have its own tendencies?

Compared to Zu Qisheng, whose thoughts could only be partially seen from the results of events, Zu Qian, whose actions were simpler and more brutal, was obviously a better choice.

And Zu Qian was Zu Qisheng’s younger brother.

If the administrator’s authority was taken by someone else, Zu Qisheng would definitely be ruthless and calculate the person to death, but it was different for his younger brother.

Especially the Zu Qian with a subtle status.

Zu Qisheng still couldn’t figure out how much the feelings he had sold had affected him.

Reason told him it was almost zero, but emotion misled him into thinking it was very large.

It wasn't that Zu Qisheng wouldn't kill his younger brother, but it would definitely be more complicated than the situation with other players.

“Complicated means there is a lot of room for manipulation. If there is a choice, of course the Financial Street would choose Zu Qian.”

The cowlick little yellow chicken: “Just like the plot development…”

Guanfu nodded: “Just like the plot development.”

“The most obvious change in The Second Economic Law was the cancellation of the investment limit. The other side effects have made this place a mess.”

“The Third Economic Law on the surface restricts the players who leave and doesn’t let them reveal information about the Financial Street. It probably also used other inconspicuous modifications to stabilize the situation.”

Compared to Zu Qisheng, Zu Qian was the one with a more clear goal.

He had known what he wanted since he was a child.

The window was drawn by him, and the sausages were "planted" by him.

He was very comfortable on the Financial Street now and definitely didn't want his "stable" life to be destroyed.

His older brother was destroying it.

The cowlick little yellow chicken had no authority to check which character the host on the other side was using, but it had scanned the text live broadcast on the internet.

The players hadn't all gone crazy.

The Financial Street couldn't guarantee safety.

Some people had spontaneously formed discussion groups on the internet, trying their best to share all kinds of information.

Which streets were safe, which areas had soaring prices, and which areas you couldn't go to even if you were beaten to death.

A post quickly became hot in a short period of time.

It was basically all the OP's posts according to the timeline.

Even if the players wanted to leave a comment, they would choose the form of a reply to a reply to ensure that the OP's live broadcast could be read smoothly.

The cowlick little yellow chicken projected the post into Guanfu’s sea of consciousness: “He has already killed his way through three blocks.”

Guanfu opened the post.

All the fonts of the OP were marked in red and bold, which looked bloody at first glance.

Players who have Zu Qian’s movements should immediately private message me.

I will synchronize his route to the post!

Half an hour ago, he appeared in the most chaotic District 35.

Fifteen minutes ago, District 35 was already empty.

Ten minutes ago, he took a detour to District 16.

That area is full of small and medium-sized enterprises, and it was the main front for the previous denunciation of Zu Qisheng.

Now District 16 is also empty.

Five minutes ago, he started to move towards District 28.

People in District 28, evacuate quickly!

Guanfu calculated the time and suddenly knew what the fire he had seen from the window was.

The OP also said.

Players who feel that it’s dangerous can go to the places that Zu Qian has ‘cleaned up.’

He didn’t leave a single person alive.

The NPCs on those streets have already refreshed, and because of the previous chaos, the prices haven’t gone up yet!

The cowlick little yellow chicken: “How do you distinguish between autopilot and the host? Neither of them does anything human!”

“It’s the Earth teacher.”

Guanfu said with absolute certainty, “Do you remember the few conditions for Zu Qisheng to be able to revise the economic law?”

Sufficient support from the players.

Sufficient funds.

Control over the wins and losses of the game.

“Now the content of the game is not important. The way Zu Qian makes money is not by investing, but by robbing. He can always rob enough funds, and the support of the players…”

The cowlick little yellow chicken muttered in horror: “He doesn’t need support, but as long as you are rational enough, clear-headed enough, and want to survive, the players will spontaneously choose him.”

“He is now the scavenger of Financial Street. The places he has walked are not only safe, but the prices are also low.”

Zu Qisheng had stirred up the outside of the game center, and Zu Qian had only used one night to establish a new order in a simple and brutal way.

The Financial Street changed the players, but these two brothers had used their own subjective will to change the ecosystem of the Financial Street.

Zu Qian was still sweeping through Financial Street.

The Financial Street, which did not advocate violence, had no existence that could block "Master Wang."

He was like an invader who had just set foot on a new continent, launching a plunder against all the natives of the street.

From the cowlick little yellow chicken, Guanfu saw a frantic Zu Qian.

The tragic and short battle would at most make him breathe a little faster and his hair a little messy.

He used life as a threat to demand that the players who were killing each other hand over their assets, and then he would mercilessly kill them in breach of the agreement.

The players who were not afraid of death not only cursed him, but also cursed Zu Qisheng.

They soon regretted it.

If cursing was their last words, then this life would be too sad.

Zu Qian had no camp.

He didn't need any allies.

His brother needed helpers like Yu Yan and had to wait for a suitable time.

He didn't.

“This isn't over yet.”

Guanfu said.

Guanfu now didn't want to figure out what the Earth teacher was thinking at all.

The Earth teacher’s design was very cunning.

Everything was proceeding according to the character’s personality.

It couldn't be said who had the advantage over whom.

The situation was changing rapidly.

The chaos and the stability under the chaos were only separated by a wall.

His character could always find his own advantage.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, he could always achieve the result he wanted.

If you connected it to what he had done behind that door, Guanfu had reason to believe that the Earth teacher was definitely plotting something bigger.

It was related to the sea of consciousness, related to the system, and related to "character correction."

But these were all things that didn't need to be discussed with the cowlick little yellow chicken.

Guanfu also remembered the conversation between the Earth teacher and Big Mango at the host conference.

At that time, their conversation was very vague.

They were talking about Turtle Soup, but it seemed to be more than just Turtle Soup.

When a "Marginal Character Correction" specialist was not only targeting a marginal character, what was he looking at?

A certain thing, or a certain person?

This wasn't over yet.

Even though the plot was almost over, and it wouldn't be a big mistake to just leave it to autopilot, but until the end of this mission, this wouldn't be over.

Unless the Earth teacher got the result he wanted.

Just as the sky was getting bright, a piece of news exploded on the forum that had been in a mess all night.

That door has appeared again!

Right in front of Zu Qian!!

Zu Qian went in!!!

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