"Why do you like me?" Su Mingan asked.
【……】
【you guess? 】
The words on the screen disappeared and the spirit seemed to leave.
Su Mingan wanted to beat the Riddler violently, but unfortunately he couldn't even see the face of the god.
"Xiao Yunduo, I have an idea recently." Su Luoluo said: "I don't want to just be an entertainment dream tour anchor. I want to pass on everything about this city, things like this city. I Recently I found a war forum, where there are many war help posts. Many people want to seek help, but they suffer from the fact that they have no influence and no one listens to their voices. I think, since I now have a certain say, I want to help them convey it."
"This is your idea. If you want to do it, just do it." Su Ming'an said.
This is Su Luoluo helping her former self, those who could not speak, to be able to make sounds through her throat. This is a very kind gesture.
"Okay!" Su Luoluo got ready. She began to adjust the sound transmission equipment, edit text, and make announcements. People just need to send her a private message for help, and she will pass it on via live broadcast after screening.
If Taomeng had someone to help her, she might not have chosen to jump off the building. Many unheard tragedies can also be changed. This is Su Luoluo's wish. Although she is an ordinary person herself, she hopes to help others like herself.
"Is there an old lady trapped in the dark place of District 37? Is it your mother? Okay, I understand, I will post a help message for you..." Surolo has already begun to reply to the private message.
Seeing this, Su Ming'an closed the door without disturbing her.
Back in his room, Su Mingan put the doll in the cabinet. When he closed the cabinet, he suddenly discovered that there was a hidden cabinet under the cabinet.
When he opened it, he found some medicines inside.
At this moment, as if the memory was activated, a burst of images suddenly appeared in front of Su Mingan's eyes.
…
Under the bloody sunset, Su Wensheng stood in the corner of the alley, communicating with a man covered in a white robe.
"Is this a drug that can aggravate depression?" Su Wensheng looked at the pill box in his hand.
"Yes, leader. You said you needed this medicine, and the deputy leader immediately sent me to get it for you." The man in white robe said respectfully.
"Don't call me leader, I haven't promised you deputy leader yet." Su Wensheng said calmly.
"Yes, yes." The man in white robe nodded immediately.
"Go away." Su Wensheng said: "I tell you, deputy leader, not to try to find my secluded place. If he dares to come, I will make him never see the person he really wants to meet again."
"Yes." The man in white robe's attitude was very humble.
In the next scene, Su Wensheng has returned home. He opened the medicine box, took out a bag of red and white powder, and mixed it into the water.
"Little Lantian, are you back?" Su Luoluo's voice came from outside the screen.
Su Wensheng picked up the water glass with cold eyes: "Yeah."
…
Su Ming'an came back to his senses. He just saw part of Su Wensheng's memory?
It turns out that it is in such a form that when I see some key items, I will recall part of my memory.
Su Wensheng's character...is somewhat different from what Su Mingan expected. The previous Qinwang, Su Lin, and Akto were all people with relatively gentle temperaments, and even if they looked down on others, they would not show it directly. But Su Wensheng in this memory obviously looked more contemptuous, and even his expression when facing Su Loluo was cold.
What does Su Wensheng want to use to aggravate depression? Could it be that Su Luoluo's depression is because of...
Su Mingan discovered that for the first time, he might be possessed by a bad person in the secular sense.
He closed the cabinet and was about to put on the Dream Patrol helmet, but felt the space around him shake.
He heard the system's voice:
[Because some players have reached the edge of the world. 】
[Thereafter, one thousand players will be randomly summoned into a confined space at 12 noon every day for a half-hour special activity.
】
[You have been selected. 】
[Countdown to 12 noon today, ten, nine, eight, seven——]
…
The sudden system prompt made Su Mingan stop putting on his helmet.
——A player has reached the edge of the world?
It should be that Su Lin successfully reached the edge of the world.
"What kind of activity needs someone to reach the edge of the world before it can be started?" Su Ming'an thought: "Then if no one goes to the edge of the world like Su Lin, wouldn't this activity never start?"
However, players' curiosity knows no bounds. There will definitely be people exploring the edge of the world. The world should have expected this, so there is a trigger mechanism. Once someone reaches the edge of the world, a special event begins.
Su Mingan sat on the bed, curious about what kind of special event this was. This should be the first time that players have gathered together since the dungeon was opened. Before, they were scattered all over the place.
As the countdown ends, the teleportation white light turns on.
"Uh-huh!"
Su Mingan opened his eyes and found himself sitting on a seat.
He looked around. It was a hall of about a thousand square meters. There were many players sitting on the same chairs as him. The number was almost a thousand. Everyone's faces were covered by black mist, making each other unrecognizable.
Su Mingan sat on the chair in the center, the most conspicuous.
"Where is this?" someone said.
"One thousand people were drawn out of 10,000 people, so why was it me? I was still playing the game, and I was suddenly summoned." Someone complained.
"Yeah, I was still fighting monsters, and suddenly I was called in. What should my teammates do?" Someone was speechless.
"This looks a lot like a movie theater. Is it for us to watch a movie?" Someone said: "This event is held every day at noon. A thousand people are drawn each time. Every player should have a turn."
Su Mingan noticed that this hall looked like a movie theater. The lights were dim, the seats were arranged in rows, and there was a huge curtain directly in front, enough for everyone to see clearly.
"Do you know anyone? I can't see your faces clearly!" A sharp voice sounded. It was Agnes, the top boss on the list. Her voice was very iconic and could be heard by others.
Agnes was sitting on the front seat and wanted to stand up, but was pressed down on her seat by an invisible force.
Some players also tried to stand up, but were unable to leave their seats. Everyone can only communicate while sitting on a chair. Su Mingan tried, but he couldn't leave his seat.
"This tenth world is too big. There are fifty-eight independent political systems. I haven't even left my city yet. It's equivalent to the size of fifty-eight survey cities." A voice with a heavy smell from the Northeast came out, I couldn't see clearly who was talking: "What the hell is going on in World Game? The map is getting bigger and bigger, and I'm getting dizzy."
"Su Ming'an is in our parallel copy." Someone shouted: "I've watched the live broadcast. Isn't the face of the number one Dream Patroller Su Ming'an!"
"Ah! Su Ming'an! You must be in this parallel copy! I want to be your dog!" I don't know which heaven-defying person was shouting.
"But Su Ming'an likes cats." Some people thought it was a lot of fun.
"But Su Mingan likes Bai Mao." Someone started to spread rumors.
"Sacrifice my roommate's sixty years of luck in drawing cards so that I can meet Su Ming'an!" someone shouted loudly.
"Don't sacrifice for sixty years. Maybe it won't last even one year and everyone will die."
Listening to these voices, Su Mingan finally regained some familiar feeling. The atmosphere of the tenth world is too depressing, it is more interesting if the players are as amused as always. The players never take it too seriously to watch the fun, and they always make jokes for fun. No matter how dangerous the situation is, there are always people who tell jokes.
Su Mingan looked around and saw no one he knew. Maybe there are acquaintances among this group of people, such as Noel, Yamada Machichi, Lu, and Higurashi. But the smart people didn't say anything, so no one could find where they were.
In the commotion, some people began to exchange feelings
Reporter: "Has anyone joined the Old Holy See? What the hell is this Old Holy See? It's so annoying to go around massacring the city."
"Yeah, what the hell is a mutant? My teammates almost went crazy." Someone said, "It's so unreasonable. You can go crazy just by looking at it. Mr. Ke is not so ubiquitous. This mutant can be found everywhere."
"I bet the god is Su Ming'an!" Someone shouted: "The god is not Su Ming'an, I stand on my head to pee and wash my hair!"
Immediately, the people around him stopped discussing and immediately asked for this person's ID, saying that they wanted to supervise him before he peeed and washed his hair.
After about a minute, everyone suddenly became quiet.
It's not that they stopped making noise, but the event started and everyone was locked in their seats.
The dim cinema hall lit up, and a line of white text appeared on the central curtain:
【Welcome to Destiny Cinema. 】
[Because someone arrived at the edge of the world, a certain mechanism was triggered, and the players were finally able to gather here. 】
[Here, this theater will randomly display the future of five of the people present. 】
[After everyone has watched the future of these five people, you can leave the theater and this event is over. 】
…
After the text was displayed, the theater fell into a brief silence.
People looked at each other, some not understanding what this activity meant. See a movie?
until--
"***! Movie viewing body!!!" I don't know which girl shouted this.
Su Mingan didn't understand what this word meant, but many people shouted out as if they suddenly understood.
"***! Movie viewing body!"
"***!***!***!"
Suddenly, the hall became noisy again.
"This tenth world is so good at playing. The gods must have created this theater! The gods know how to play!"
"This god is so trendy. What the hell, the movie-watching body has been created."
"No wonder this prelude feels so familiar to me. It prevents people from leaving their seats and suddenly summons everyone to watch the movie. It's so exciting."
"What's going on?" Seeing these people so excited, Su Ming'an didn't understand what "viewing body" meant.
On his left wrist, Ah Du made a voice: "An Jiang, what players understand as a "movie viewing body" is probably that they can observe a certain player's clearance experience like watching a movie. "
"What's so exciting about this?" Su Mingan didn't understand. Isn’t this the audience’s perspective?
"Perhaps they think that this kind of collective viewing can allow them to see through a person's heart." A Du said: "This activity is somewhat different from their understanding. This activity is just to watch the future of five people, not a real of moviegoers. They just misunderstood.”
"That's it." Su Ming'an nodded.
What he was thinking about at this time was not how interesting this "viewing body" was, he was just thinking about the problem from the perspective of a copy. The gods created a movie theater to let the players watch the future of five people. What is the purpose of it?
To... pull fate?
When the players know something about the future, can the gods guide the fate of these people and let them achieve the ending that the gods want? It's like opening the box of Schrödinger's cat, making the death of the cat in the box a foregone conclusion.
From this point of view, this kind of movie viewing may be a trap.
"An-chan." Adu said: "You can't choose not to watch because you are afraid of fate. I believe that if it were you, even if you learned about certain fates, you would be able to change them. You don't have to be tied down. You must get all the clues. , I can’t miss watching this movie.”
Su Mingan nodded.
He also thinks this way, and he can't stop looking at all possibilities just because he's afraid of being pulled. If destiny is arranged in advance, then even if he doesn't look at these futures, he may still be led. It is better to hold the clues in his own hands.
"A Du." Su Ming'an said, "You seem to have become a lot smarter."
In the past, Ah Du was not mentally retarded enough to play stupid videos
Cup music is pretty good. This time I was actually able to consider the issue from his perspective.
"Didn't the ninth world have super AI evolution authority before? I have evolved." Ah Du said proudly: "I am much smarter, right?"
"Yeah." Su Mingan complimented perfunctorily.
He touched the mechanical ring on his finger and looked forward.
The video has already started.
…
On the screen, a line of white text was first printed:
[The first player’s future. 】
[Player name: Agnes. 】
…
"Hey, me?" Agnes said in surprise. As a top player on the list, her level 4 strength is considered a master. Although she couldn't defeat all the invincible opponents in the world, she always felt that her situation was very safe and there would be no problems in her future.
"The first one is actually Agnes, she is the top player on the list." A player said.
"Look carefully and study hard. This is an image of the future. It will definitely reveal the future situation of the tenth world." Another player said.
"There must be nothing wrong with Agnes."
Amid people's discussion, Agnes' video began to play.
…
Yellow sand filled the air, and the sky fell into a tinge of sunset blood.
A lone eagle streaked across the sky, soaring with the drifting clouds.
Agnes, wearing armor, stood on the battlefield. She looked directly at the sweeping black fog, her eyes as sharp as an eagle. Tens of thousands of people wearing Taoist robes followed behind her and surrounded her.
Holding a spear in her hand, she approached the black mist step by step, pointing the tip of the spear directly at the black mist.
