Chapter 1363 (1/2)

Chapter 1363: 446. Disconnected Great Method_3

“Sorry, dear player. There has been a fluctuation in your network, and the game connection has been disrupted. Please try reconnecting later.”

“Damn it!”

“My mom’s…”

“I’ve already taken off my pants, and now you’re dropping my connection!”

“Hello? Is this the network communication company? You motherf***ers, fix my damn internet, pronto!”

“It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, dropping the ball on my first task, I’m definitely going to get docked reputation points.”

Players from all over the “real” world, though not born on the same year, month, and day, felt their blood pressure skyrocket at the same time.

Winter Melon and Kelp, the two brothers, removed their helmets and hurriedly checked the network status in the studio, only to end up completely baffled.

“There’s nothing wrong with the network, isn’t Strawberry Juice and the others still in the game?” Winter Melon brother touched his forehead, a look of confusion plastered on his face.

Next to him, Kelp hit the game helmet hard and knocked on the studio’s router with his knuckles, trying to achieve a network reconnection with the most basic of methods.

But, unfortunately,

their game helmets, as if bewitched, just wouldn’t connect to the network no matter what.

The indicator lamp signifying network disruption was always red, as conspicuous as the warning light on a blood pressure monitor.

“This is really strange, why do only the two of us have helmet issues?”

Winter Melon and Kelp had no choice but to knock on the Captain’s door and found Cucumber Slice, who was in the middle of a training session in the game.

Cucumber Slice went offline temporarily, took off his helmet, and together with the other two, checked the network again.

Now, the confusion managed to asexually reproduce, multiplying from two to three shares.

“Uh…” Cucumber Slice furrowed his brows tightly, hugged his arms, and stared at the router’s network indicator lamp, deep in thought.

Could this really be the game company’s prepared response?

Force the players participating in the plundering task offline, and only allow them back online after the task was over?

Cucumber Slice sneakily glanced a few times at Winter Melon and Kelp, who were getting impatient and anxious, then looked at the other team members who were still playing the game in their seats, and became even more convinced of his theory.

Yeah, right!

This had to be the game company’s trick.