"Humanity's future self-rescue meeting?"
In the dim room, a young man wearing a hooded sweatshirt with a stand-up collar, almost covering his whole body in darkness, raised his head.
The hood fell off, revealing his gorgeous blue hair. There was a tattoo of the heavy metal band's LOGO on his arm. The sweatshirt on his body was splashed with various highly saturated colors like paint. He was dressed like a European and American man who would appear at the E3 exhibition. Gamer guy.
He was still chewing something in his mouth, which seemed to be bubble gum.
He raised his head and looked at the blond boy who had pulled the door open just a crack. His body was slightly slanted, consciously avoiding the skylight projected in, like a creature that was afraid of light.
"Come and take a look with me, it seems quite important." said the young man who opened the door.
The person pushing the door has blond hair that looks like it was dyed by the sun, and his skin is as clean as white porcelain, which makes people feel very fragile. When you walk in, you feel like an angel bathed in light in a legendary painting, slowly coming with a ray of skylight. The color of his eyes is easily reminiscent of the stained glass inlaid in the church windows.
"Don't pull me, I told you, Burris, I'm not interested in this -"
"The top hundred players have reached forty-five, including the number one player." Burris said. When he said this, his tone became more pleading: "Come and see with me, Ryan, if the next If we want to find him in the world, we can learn more from this meeting.”
"I don't want to look for him. You are the one who wants to find him."
"Yes, it's me. I just want to tell him some stories." Burris lowered his eyelids and crushed the water-like waves inside into a ball: "...and, about this meeting, it seems to be extremely formal. I went there before I went to the streets and found that there was no one there. This situation is very similar to the scene at the peak competition in the fourth world - people are very concerned about this formal meeting. "
Ryan squinted his eyes, adjusting to the light outside the door.
"What can those guys talk about?" He said: "They are just a group of players."
"But the person who presided over the meeting, Wilson, and those around him - Liu Jiahe from Longguo, Grete, the history professor at the Royal Military Academy of Science and Technology in Glen, Air Force Wing Captain Ashkel from Moko, and Kentaro Suzuki of the Ground Self-Defense Force Mecha Division..."
"...Okay." Ryan raised his hand suddenly, as if he wanted to use this action to pull Burris's mouth: "...I understand, I'll watch it with you, okay."
Burris smiled.
The blue light of the screen lit up in the dim room.
Burris enlarged the screen to the size of a movie, moved his fingers, and attached the screen to the wall.
The dark room now resembled a screening room.
He sat on the sofa with a solemn posture, as if watching some formal ceremony.
Ryan yawned and slumped down between the sofas.
In front of me, the pattern of the boss rabbit in the Q version was rotating. There seemed to be a delay in loading the live broadcast room, but the heat in the upper right corner jumped out first.
【688 million】.
An extremely terrifying number, reaching the peak of historical popularity. Even the number one player's live broadcast room has never reached such a high level of popularity, which almost attracted everyone's attention.
It was originally a break and a gathering of heroes. After learning that the number one player was also attending the meeting, a huge flow of people instantly poured into the live broadcast room. Even the world forum was full of news.
During the brief wait, Lane noticed that Burris seemed to be looking forward to it.
"Is it that formal?"
"Very formal." Burris's eyes were bright: "They are all people gathered from all over the world. They used to have completely different statuses. Different from previous meetings where peers met, these participants seemed to be of all colors. Pigments are generally rich and colorful.
They have completely different pasts, lived in completely different countries, and followed completely different social systems.
All their views on the world are formed by their natural environment and self-reflection. They are all the same but different like diamonds, sparkling in my eyes...
Ryan, you can even see billionaires and beggars communicating on an equal footing in the past - in such a world, in such a system, everyone is treated equally, but suddenly gathered at a conference table, they are so different. , thoughts will collide and create brilliant sparks like fireworks..."
Ryan blinked.
"Then I'll just look forward to it." He smiled: "...about what you said, the formal meeting on the fate of mankind."
The next moment, the screen flashed.
A torrent of barrages emerged in an instant, almost completely obscuring such a large screen. Burris hurriedly restricted the barrage to the top, and saw that on the conference table, it was like a melee in all directions, with each other's faces glowing red and spitting. Splash situation.
"——You are digging your own foundation and being separated from the people. There will be no good end!" A bald middle-aged man with a red face vigorously patted the conference table in front of him.
"Beep--" Red lights lit up one after another, and various sounds came and went.
"Oh, a person who smuggles arms, traffics people, tramples on the law, and sells his soul to the devil - Sopel, are people like you qualified to be on this conference table to discuss the future of all mankind?"
"What? Are you thinking that I haven't handcuffed you yet and forced you to dig in a small, dark hole, so you will let me go?"
"drop--"
"——The investigation results of the Research Section should be submitted to the Special Operations Section as soon as possible!"
"I just want to know what your attitude is! If you continue to be perfunctory, I don't think I need to agree to you."
"drop--"
"All of us are bathed in the glory of civilization...Law and order are rooted in everyone's heart. It is our insurmountable sacred mountain..."
"You are making me laugh, Angel. The country I live in is not as peaceful as you say."
"The Holy Mountain should be torn down. Only by standing on the ruins of the Holy Mountain can we build a new kingdom."
"Why should we, the people of this world, meet each other with swords?"
"Conspiracies and intrigues are trivial after all, but conspiracy is fair and aboveboard. Obviously, we are in the midst of the organizer's conspiracy."
"A warrior must not decline before the drum sounds."
"The world is changing, the general trend, and the future of mankind is in the hands of everyone. We are the predecessors, the leaders, the leaders, and we may also become victims, so that only tombstones and ashes are left..."
"Follow destiny, follow people's hearts, and rectify the universe!"
"Wait a minute, I'm thinking, since the organizer is not a party of order that can have friendly exchanges, cannot form an alliance, and cannot expect others to give us opportunities to develop well, why not just obey God's will and follow our hearts."
"It's well-organized and well-organized. What you said makes sense, but in my opinion, it's too idealistic and can only be considered a good story at best..."
"drop--"
"drop--"
"drop--"
Ryan looked at this scene that looked like a vegetable market and tilted his head slightly.
The boy who sat upright seemed to be petrified by the collapse of his faith.
"Well." Ryan nodded, his smile widening: "...It was indeed a good meeting. The fate of mankind, I think I can already see the future of mankind destroyed by the organizer."
"..." Burris froze for a moment, then quickly stretched out his hand:
"Wait, where is Su Mingan? Where is the first player? Didn't he come to the meeting? Why didn't I hear his speech..."
His trembling fingers frantically operated on the angle adjustment system, and then his eyes caught a glimpse of the barrage flowing past like the rolling Yangtze River.
[I realize, humanity is finished. 】
[That’s not necessary... I think what they said is quite reasonable, but the scene is a bit messy. 】
[What topic is this? the fifth? 】
[This doesn’t look like my vegetable market? 】
[No, I think this verbal confrontation and the collision of ideas between players with different stances are really exciting. 】
[The first player seems to have been silent. Doesn’t he have an unlimited right to speak? I thought he was here to say something shocking and counter-brainwash these people, so I was a little disappointed...]
[I’ve been sitting there all this time. To be honest, I feel like it’s like a clone. Will Su Ming’an behave so well? I do not believe. 】
[Damn, why is the direction of the barrage distorted again? How come you guys can always focus on Su Ming'an when talking about anything? She hasn't said anything yet...]
[I think it’s quite interesting. I’ve never seen a meeting like this before. I’m not sleepy at all, I’m even very energetic. It’s more interesting than fast writing, and I can continue it until tomorrow without any problem. 】
【……】
"Bang!"
There was a sound of a small hammer, and Wilson stood on the stage and spoke:
“Everyone, time has come and the discussion on the fifth issue is over.
Your remarks have been fully recorded, and we will make a unified summary after the meeting. "
The moment the hammer fell, the dozens of people who stood up and shouted at each other, their faces glowing red, stopped arguing, glared at each other, and then slowly sat down.
On the other side, those players wearing all kinds of fancy clothes and acting like a group of old two-dimensional players were dumbfounded by this scene.
... This group of top players who didn't dare to speak at all and just came to show their faces had a visible "" meaning in their eyes.
At this moment, a young man wearing Hanfu slowly stood up.
"I applied for extra time on the issue," he said.
This is a right that everyone only has once. When people still have doubts about the current topic, they can apply to express their views alone. The time limit is three minutes, and no one can interrupt them during this period.
Wilson nodded, and the young man began to tell:
"Hello everyone, I am Hu Runkang, ranked 98th in the world rankings."
His voice is soft and gentle, which reminds people of Jiangnan after the rain in the Dragon Kingdom.
He seemed to have been thinking before, and together with the group of old two-dimensional people who dared not speak out, no one thought that this guy who looked like a student from the Dragon Kingdom would speak alone at this time.
He seemed to be full of confidence, as if he was confident that what he was about to say must be very important.
"I have been thinking about a possibility since the World Game started." He said:
"And this possibility has been mentioned in many forum posts."
"I'm thinking, maybe...the organizers who dominate us, who seem to be completely irresistible, are actually very weak? Or do they not exist?"
"When I was browsing the conjectures, I saw an idea that shocked me. Some people said that everything we see is a human being who has an adventure and arranges everything for us to see.
Just like the curtain of a stage play, he has set up everything needed for the stage play in advance to show us what he wants us to see.
For example, a blue sky and white clouds are built on a ladder, and then the ladder supporting the blue sky and white clouds is blocked. In this way, we will think that the blue sky and white clouds are really floating in the sky, rather than someone supporting them. "
"Such a conjecture also has a unique definition on Zhai Star."
"[Main God Construction Stream]."
"Generally speaking, it means using a weak body, relying on the information gap, to deceive the whole world, deceive all mankind, and use their emotional feedback to enrich themselves. It makes us think that there is a huge force playing tricks on mankind, but in fact the background He is the only one."
Hu Runkang said and stopped talking, as if giving others time to reflect and think.
After he finished speaking, the conference room fell silent.
Many people looked over like a madman, never expecting that he could come up with such a conjecture.
"[Main God Construction Stream]... is not impossible."
At this moment, Qiao Manni, the thirty-seventh player on the girl list with blonde hair, suddenly nodded:
"The Dragon Kingdom is indeed very interesting and addictive. I have seen something similar on the Zhai planet. The protagonist takes advantage of the information gap and uses some super-dimensional props that were superficial at first to make all mankind think that the main god is real. exists, but then only the protagonist is portraying the background.”
"Hu Runkang, do you mean that behind the seemingly omnipotent Boss Rabbit, is actually one of our human compatriots?" Butz, who was wearing a suit of armor, frowned slightly.
"How ridiculous!" Igor said immediately: "How could this be the case! Our fellow humans are playing tricks on us? Boy from the Dragon Kingdom, can you even come up with this conjecture?"
"Ridiculous." Edward snorted softly from the side. The third-ranked player in the world, who was severely humiliated by Igor before the meeting, only now started to speak his first words.
"Indeed, it's too outrageous..." Others also said.
"Everyone, don't be so anxious." Hu Runkang did not panic at all and continued to smile: "...I just made a conjecture.
And it’s not necessarily our fellow humans who are playing tricks on us. What I want to say is that we cannot ignore the possibility that the high-dimensional creatures we imagined are actually not that omnipotent. They may just be aliens that have mastered certain [laws] and only have slightly more information than us. People, their abilities are also limited.
And as long as we discover this and the information gap between them, we can prescribe the right medicine...
Maybe we can escape from this dangerous whirlpool. "
People looked at each other.
Hu Runkang's words seemed to open a window for them, reminding them of brand new things.
It seems that, like the ceiling, the organizer cannot be resisted... Faced with such an existence, can they also find new methods?
…
[If at the end, you pass the level perfectly and become the real [person in power],
——Su Mingan, what exactly is it that you are carrying in your heart? 】
Noel's eyes were very pure, and his pure eyes seemed to be glowing with a faint light when he looked over.
"Nothing." Su Mingan said.
"Why? Humanity has just ascended to another dimension. You have become the ruler of everyone and dominate the entire Zhai planet. Shouldn't we cheer for this?" Noel asked doubtfully.
"There is nothing to be proud of." Su Mingan shook his head, his voice was calm, as if he was telling a story:
"Everything we get is from charity from the organizers. Under the absolute suppression of information, we have no power to resist.
Even if I win in the end, I only win the game, but I don’t really defeat the organizer.
[We come from barren mountains, return to swamps, and live in ruins. Only valleys allow us to make wells. 】
Finally, in such a game, I saw a little light of truth. "
He said, sighing slightly:
"Having a temporary advantage and thinking we have won the overall situation - what are we proud of?"
Noel tilted his head: "Really?"
He stared into Su Mingan's eyes:
"...It seems that you also agree with the idea of embracing high dimensions?"
