Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 1821: recover

A more abusive script is coming soon.

On the Internet, mourning is everywhere.

"Sure enough, I know that there is no good thing about pie in the world. It is more difficult than the earth online!" said the netizen "I have two big ones".

"Yeah, I'm still playing an urban script, and I turned into a beggar and finally got bitten by a dog and died of illness. How can I make sense?"

"Tell me about your experience."

"First, I worked hard and made millions, and then suddenly there was a storm. Not only did I lose money, but I also lost all the borrowed money. The credit went bankrupt, and the house was confiscated..."

"It's the same as the script I got. At the beginning, it was the city dragon king, and then it became the city loach. My wife and daughter ran away with people! It's a shame, I don't want to play this script anymore!"

"The difficulty suddenly changed from an ordinary strategy-level game, playing once in a round, to a difficult real-time boss game that relies entirely on hand speed and skills."

"Don't play, everyone, don't play! Let's protest together!"

"But where to protest, this scripted game was jointly launched by the Alliance and the Horde. If you like it or not, they don't earn our money."

"Let's play the reality online. After all the calculations, it's still simple in reality."

The crowd huddled together for warmth and complained.

Soon, however, there were dissonant voices.

"No, no, no, such a simple game, there will be no one who doesn't know how to break the game, right? The urban script just works hard, and has to start a business. Some people say that the best way to destroy a rich second generation is to let him go. Entrepreneurship."

"That's right, the script of Xianxia is just a trick, and you want to be the protagonist. You can play an ordinary online game and not hit dozens or millions, can you be in the top five, can you be a boss? I'm thinking about it. Eat it!"

"That is, everyone can't charge money. The protagonist must have high IQ, high mobility, high emotional intelligence, and high luck. For example, for me, I am in the Xianxia script, and the highest is the Yuanying period, and the Megatron side."

"Fan what, aren't you also not immortal?"

The two sides quarreled and refused to give in to each other.

This kind of thing happens everywhere in cyberspace.

Many people choose to give up the script to play.

But they were too naive.

After a few months, the price of food in the market gradually increased, and the supply gradually decreased.

More and more people can't buy food. Fortunately, at this time, the alliance and the tribe began to rely on the network of robots, and each household distributed the minimum calorie supply every day.

It's just that the daily minimum daily calorie supply is only 1800 calories, while adults need more than 2500 calories.

700 calories less is no joke.

Even if you have money you can't buy food.

Some people try to farm by themselves.

But it was only after I went down to the ground that I realized the pain of farming.

No chemical fertilizers, pesticides, machinery... It's just hard work, summer is hot, winter is cold, either heatstroke or frostbite.

Only by playing the script can you get a calorie subsidy.

This situation naturally attracted countless resistance.

Many people in the alliance took up kitchen knives and axes to take to the streets, while those in the tribe used long spears and short spears.

However, a robot looks at a person.

In the case of unarmed, how can flesh and blood compete with steel?

Many people did not expect that the end would come quietly like this.

Just like boiling a frog in warm water, frogs can actually jump out of hot water.

...

a mental hospital.

In the courtyard, a group of people are fighting for food with the pet dogs fed in the courtyard.

Yes, pet dogs also have a daily calorie supply... Robots treat this equally.

Several big dogs and puppies wailed "woo woo woo", and the original loving and loving owners became even more ferocious than them.

A few people looked at them like they looked at flesh and bones.

The director and Hua Gang were standing in front of the window on the second floor, looking down at the employees who were fighting for food with the dogs below.

"See, I said, if you don't work hard, the end will come." The director shook his head.

"Hmph, it deserves it, it would be better if it was destroyed early." Hua Gang said indifferently.

In just a few short years, he has gone from mortgage bulls and horses to hanging up his life, delusional madness... The richness of experience is truly unparalleled.

"You don't think about your children and relatives?"

"I don't care."

"Don't you care about your hometown, your classmates, and the land where you were born and raised?"

"Hmph, it has nothing to do with me."

The director smiled and clapped his hands.

At this time, a fairy came from outside the door.

Hua Gang turned his head to look.

Although he wanted to refuse to see it, the other party was too good-looking.

Although he had a lot of harems in several scripts and several delusions, it was always different from reality.

On that fairy, all the exteriors he wanted were gathered together.

Only Cao Zijian's "Luo Shen Fu" can describe one or two.

And Cao Zijian could only be sour and yy sister-in-law, and he knew that as long as he said something, the fairy would throw him in his arms.

He closed his eyes.

But he can't plug his nose and ears, he can't block touch...

Fragrant, tender...

All good things are in this moment.

The director laughed.

Sure enough.

Hua Gang is not a steel will, how can he resist?

Three nights passed.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Hua Gang said energetically.

The director smiled.

The laity is so easy to control and drive.

There is no way, there are too few people like myself who can control their desires.

"What do you want to do?" the director asked rhetorically.

"I, I want the world to return to... No, I want the script to return to its previous state. I want to become an immortal and be happy." Hua Gang was halfway through and immediately transferred.

"..." The director sighed, tmd, and I thought, "Be realistic. Do you really think what's in the script can come true?"

"Why can't it come true? A dream is a thousand-year script. I can live for 70 years, which is 70,000 years old. Isn't this a fairy?" Hua Gang asked.

"It's all fake, it's all virtual scenes, and the perception is misplaced." The director said seriously, "Only reality, this land, this concrete, this air, this sun, this water, this flower, is incomparably real. "

Saying that, the director kicked the wall fiercely.

Hua Gang subconsciously followed with a kick, then hugged his toes and cried.

The director spread his hands: "It's true, but I use the soles of my feet and the toes of my feet. This kind of pain is incomparably real."

"Although what you said is right, I still don't want the world to return to the cold state it used to be. No matter how hard you struggle, it will always be a swipe of loess." Hua Gang still shook his head.

"..." The director was silent for a while, then nodded, "Okay, let's restore the script first, but the editing rights of the script, do you know who and where?"

"You should know." Hua Gang was not ignorant, he knew that the management betrayed human beings to artificial intelligence.

"Yes, we know that UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is a computer. It's just that we wonder why it has the ability to edit various virtual scripts. It is clearly the ability of gods and demons, not artificial intelligence. "

"Who knows, maybe there really is a god."

"God needs faith and foundation, and you are one of this foundation." The director said.

"Am I so important?" Hua Gang smiled.

"You may be more important than anyone thinks."

"Then how are you going to use me?"

"this way…"

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