If you become a monster, you will succeed

Chapter 8 Co-authoring I Become a Digimon?

"Here we come." Lao Li's voice came out as the door opened, and Feng Xue also saw the scene behind the door.

The world behind the door is much bigger than it looks from the outside, and the excellent lighting coming from nowhere makes the interior of the container without windows bright and not dazzling.

At this time, Lao Li was no longer dressed in vertical brown as before, but was wearing a silk pajamas that looked smooth and slippery. Under the appearance of the container, the interior was decorated in a modern European style. You can see the furnishings that are biased toward the oriental temperament, such as the black gold stone tea tray and a complete set of tea sets on the coffee table.

But compared to these side details, what Feng Xue cares most about is the information he feels from Lao Li through his own label——

Occupation: [Corpse Collector]

Tags: [Corpse Collector], [Beginner's Guide], [Street Slipper], [Invisible Rich Man]

Well, Feng Xue seems to have a little understanding of what Lao Li's kindness as a teacher is all about.

Compared with Feng Xue's stunned, Lao Li, who was still smiling lightly, suddenly fell into a kind of shock. After a while, he said in a daze:

"How did you condense the label?"

"Isn't it possible to condense the label after completing the work?" Feng Xue was also puzzled when she saw Lao Li's expression. He just collected a corpse normally, and then condensed it!

"It's true that you can be cohesive after completing the work, but the problem is that it needs..." Lao Li shook his head again, beckoning:

"Forget it, come in and talk."

"Oh." Feng Xue nodded. If he was still a little bit resistant and suspicious at first, after seeing Lao Li's [Beginner's Guide] label, he has relaxed a lot, although it is not very clear what the label means. What, but this at least shows that the other party is not a strange character who jumped out to introduce him to the world view for no reason.

Following Lao Li into the room, Feng Xue felt more and more that the place was full of inconceivable things. The living room was more than that in the 30-square-meter container, let alone around the living room. It was obviously not just the door leaf with the map, Feng Xue even saw the large bathroom behind through an open door.

As I said before, Feng Xue no longer needs to eat after traveling, and naturally she doesn't need to go to the toilet, let alone wash up. In other words, these items are not just needed, but luxuries.

"Sit down, do you want tea?" Lao Li seemed to have finally sorted out his shock, and asked, Feng Xue shook his head lightly and said:

"Don't worry, I'll leave after asking."

"That's fine." Old Li Wenyan didn't force it, and poured himself a cup of tea, as if waiting for Feng Xue's question. Seeing this, Feng Xue said directly:

"I want to know what this label is, and what you said about formal entry, and how to use this badge."

"Your problems are actually summed up as one problem." Lao Li took a sip of tea, straightened his back slightly, and then continued:

"If you want to know this, you must first understand a very basic question, and that is what [knowledge] is."

"Currency? Energy? Nutrition?" Feng Xue carried forward the ethics that a fan should have, and asked a few answers that seemed to be wrong or incomplete. Hearing this, Old Li shook his head and said:

"What you said are just appearances, um... Did you have a network in the world before you traveled?"

"Uh, yes!" Although he felt uncomfortable when he heard the word "network", he still chose to accept this strange setting considering the end-century city walls, smartphones, and space-expanding houses that he had seen so far.

Lao Li obviously didn't care about Feng Xue's entanglement, but just nodded his head:

"That's easy to say. In short, you can regard this world as a data world. All substances are composed of data. The so-called [knowledge] is the most basic unit of data. We absorb [knowledge], in fact It is to maintain its own existence by consuming data."

Lao Li's speech was concise and to the point, but Feng Xue only felt enlightened after hearing it. Many incomprehensible things since time travel seemed to be explained at this moment, but he still couldn't restrain himself from making a complaint:

"Good guy, co-authoring me, is this a time-traveling Digimon?"

"Digimon? What is that?" Old Li had a puzzled look on his face, Feng Xue immediately shook his head and said:

"It's nothing, a fictional information creature in our world."

"It's not bad to say that. Speaking of it, 'information' seems to refer to [knowledge] more than 'data'." Lao Li nodded thoughtfully, and updated his mind. The newcomer guide draft, and then continued:

"Remember the [real thing] I mentioned to you earlier?"

"Remember, it is the source of the only edible [consciousness], right?"

When Feng Xue said this, her expression suddenly became stiff. Seeing his appearance, Lao Li knew that he probably guessed the answer, so she showed an ugly smile, nodded and said:

"You are right, we are not 'real life', but monsters that live by eating 'information from the real world'."

"Ghost story?" Feng Xue recalled the "vicious ghost story" that Lao Li had said when he talked about the ominous omen. According to this, they are benign ghost stories?

"No, we are just [Nothing], nameless, nameless, non-existent, unknown, and nothing, and because there is nothing, we can only rely on obtaining [knowledge] from the real thing to maintain Survival, do you know why we wake up in the junkyard after time travel? Because we, like everything else in the junkyard, are unwanted 'garbage' from other worlds."

There was a sense of desolation in Lao Li's words, which made Feng Xue's hair stand on end. Before he had time to break free from the complicated emotions of suddenly becoming "garbage", he asked a more critical question——

"According to you, the landfill we are in is not the real world?"

"En." Lao Li nodded, and said in a very serious tone:

"Not just the landfill, but the entire Infinite City is actually a special strange story, a strange story that constantly receives all kinds of 'garbage'."

Hearing this, Feng Xue couldn't help frowning, because he had seen the name Infinite City in a certain comic in his previous life, and in that comic, that city was also made up of information, but in the comic, knowing this There are very few people at one point, and in this world, it seems to be common sense...

However, in the comics, Infinity City does not have strange settings such as "consciousness", and there are no such words as high walls, ominous omens, and strange stories. This makes it difficult for Feng Xue to determine whether there is anything in this world and that comic world. connect.

Let me just say here, this Infinite City has nothing to do with Shining's Infinite City at all, they just have similar names, there is no so-called upper world, and it is not something like a sand table artificially constructed. This book is the original world. Although there will be some props from other works, the world view and characters are basically original.

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