My Global War Game

Chapter 32 Minuteman-3! Bombing the Globe

Wang Zhenyi saw Luo Shan off.

Faced with the enthusiastic school and college leaders, I had to exchange pleasantries for a few minutes.

Back in the dorm, surrounded by a group of excited classmates, we ended up chatting for quite a while.

Finally, after eating two packets of instant noodles, he lay down on the bed again.

A thought arose.

He went straight into the game.

In the cramped cabin, Wang Zhenyi opened his eyes and saw Cheng Xiyang typing rapidly on his phone.

"You're still online?"

Upon hearing Wang Zhenyi's voice, she, who was sleeping on the top bunk, immediately poked her head out and said with a mysterious yet excited expression:

"Old Wang, do you know how much money we made from the live stream just now?"

"How many?"

Wang Zhenyi raised an eyebrow.

As someone who survived the apocalypse of the insect swarm and experienced the wartime planned economy, Wang Zhenyi actually has very little desire for money nowadays. In addition, he still has the war space, so becoming a millionaire would be easy for him.

But not craving money doesn't mean you don't need it.

Regarding the future, in addition to operating games and becoming a "genius" in the scientific research circle, Wang Zhenyi also plans to establish a technology company.

The reason is also very simple.

Scientific research in the military industry must naturally be conducted within the framework of the state.

But the apocalypse requires more than just military industry, or rather, more than just weapons; dual-use products and other products are also needed.

Therefore, Wang Zhenyi needs a company to do these things.

To launch groundbreaking products and thereby influence the entire world.

To start a company, you naturally need some capital.

Hehehe~

Under Wang Zhenyi's watchful gaze, Cheng Xiyang proudly raised three fingers.

"Three hundred million?"

Upon hearing Wang Zhenyi's words, Cheng Xiyang's smile froze, and then she rolled her eyes and said:

"Brother, are you dreaming?"

"Indeed, besides the official live stream room, I'm the only one with a live stream room."

"Indeed, a large number of people are watching."

"But the vast majority of people just come in to look; they don't actually make a purchase, okay?"

"It's thirty million!"

"Oh!" Wang Zhenyi seemed indifferent upon hearing the number, and she lowered her head a few centimeters further.

"Hey Lao Wang, are you some kind of rich kid?"

"Even though it's not three hundred million, but thirty million, you shouldn't be this calm, right?"

"That's thirty million!"

"If you don't spend money recklessly, you'll achieve financial freedom right away, okay?"

Wang Zhenyi nodded in agreement with Cheng Xiyang's statement.

"Indeed, thirty million is a lot."

Seeing his calm expression, Cheng Xiyang snorted, no longer dwelling on his emotional state, and said directly:

"We agreed on a 30/70 split."

"You made a big contribution, so you get seven, and I'll get three."

"Give me your contact information, and we'd better meet in person."

"Then find a bank and divide the money among yourselves."

This time, Wang Zhenyi raised an eyebrow, and his expression changed slightly.

Actually, when I first met her, I made this condition just to make myself appear like an ordinary college student, to be more "real." Of course, it was also to make things difficult for Cheng Xiyang, since you can't be too easy to talk to when dealing with women, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

Actually, I anticipated back then that the income would be substantial, and that she might turn on me and cause trouble.

But to my surprise, she brought it up herself.

"If I take 70%, that's over 20 million?"

"Are you willing to part with it?"

Wang Zhenyi made a joke.

"Sigh~"

"What can we do if we can't bear to part with it? We already agreed that a person should keep their word!"

"Second-generation brother, aren't you going to take it?"

"Well, thank you so much!"

Cheng Xiyang's dejected expression was definitely not an act; it was obvious that she was reluctant to part with him, but reason or morality led her to make the right decision.

"No, I have no such plans."

Wang Zhenyi shook his head. Cheng Xiyang was just joking, so he naturally wouldn't be disappointed.

Then she looked at Wang Zhenyi expectantly and said:

"Old Wang, Brother Wang."

"Look how well we've worked together this time."

"Shall we continue our collaboration?"

"How is it?"

"Let's keep it 30/70, you get 70%, I get 30%!"

Wang Zhenyi burst out laughing instantly.

"So you were waiting for me here?"

"How did you know I could pull off some amazing plays and make even more money for the stream?"

"A woman's intuition! I believe you!" she said without hesitation.

"80/20," Wang Zhenyi offered again.

Unexpectedly, she nodded decisively.

"make a deal!"

As she spoke, she extended her hand, and Wang Zhenyi shook hands with her.

Then.

With that topic concluded, Cheng Xiyang withdrew his head and chatted idly:

"Oh, right."

"The news in games these days is much more exciting than in real life."

"For example?"

Because he had been busy, Wang Zhenyi hadn't paid much attention to what was happening in the game.

"..."

"And there's more! Europe is negotiating with Russia."

"We hope that Russia can join NATO to form a joint defense force to jointly resist the Zerg attack."

"..."

Hahaha~

"That's outrageous!"

Cheng Xiyang's gossipy voice echoed in the cabin, and Wang Zhenyi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Because these things also happened in the past.

Sometimes reality is even more absurd than movies.

at the same time.

The official live stream is still ongoing.

The camera followed the elite assault force, composed of Zerg and American servants, to Wyoming.

Their target is Warren Air Force Base!

This is one of the largest land-based strategic nuclear weapons launch sites in the United States.

The battle had been raging for a while, and with the support of burrowing worms, flying worms, and fighter jets, the force quickly stormed the base.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

An officer with a scarred face walked briskly through the corridor, a parasite clinging to the back of his neck. With the sound of his gunshot, the half-dead soldiers and staff in the corner all perished.

The walls were covered in splattered blood, and the sounds of explosions and shouts from the battle could be heard in the distance.

"Bang!"

With a clanging sound of metal, the door at the end of the passage opened.

The silver-haired man walked through the door and saw a huge control room. The control panel in front was covered in blood, and there were corpses and parasitized staff everywhere. The smell of blood was pungent.

Let's begin!

As the scarred officer's voice rang out, two figures emerged from the passageway.

The two men were wearing American military uniforms, and judging from their ranks, they were already at the level of the leaders of this base.

At this moment, the two parasitized individuals walked to the control panel, each taking out a key from their chest and pocket, and inserting it into the corresponding lock on the control panel. The parasitized staff next to them operated the controls, and one coordinate after another could be seen being locked.

"Launch!"

Finally, after more than 150 coordinates were determined, the scarred officer's hoarse voice rang out again.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The two parasitized officers simultaneously turned the key and then pressed the red button!

now.

Inside the base, the launch silos for the Minuteman-3 intercontinental ballistic missiles, densely packed together, were opened.

One after another, they present a unique beauty when viewed from above.

"boom!"

"Rumble rumble rumble rumble!"

Accompanied by orange flames, one after another, the most powerful nuclear weapons in human history were launched.

Targets: Major cities and key military objectives worldwide!