Weird live broadcast: I can deduce infinitely

The dark moon is suspended outside the spaceship.

Void beasts are all over the mountains and plains, everywhere.

Dark Moon came to the children's cabin, and they were still asleep at this time, as if they didn't know what happened here.

"Children, live on... no matter how hard it is... live on!"

Dark Moon kissed the glass of the cabin, and lightly touched the shell of the hull.

Whoosh!

The spaceship disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The void beasts who were staring at each other lost their attack target, and turned their anger to An Yue.

Dark Moon grinned and spread her hands.

"Come on, if you want to eat me, come on!"

Whoosh whoosh—

The virtual beasts turned into streaks of black light and shadows, and rushed straight towards the dark moon.

……

In front of his eyes, the virtual beast swallowed the dark moon, but no sound could be heard.

Gu Yi looked at Tang Tang beside him, and asked leisurely: "Is this the last?"

"Yes."

Tang Tang continued to operate the panel.

Gu Yi and Tang Tang left the dream simulation and returned to reality. He still seemed to have something to say, so he couldn't help but continue to ask.

"What happened to Dark Moon?"

"What happened afterwards, we don't know. It is said that Uncle An Yue fought those virtual beasts for three days and three nights, and died of exhaustion."

"Won't he run away?"

"I don't think he's that kind of person, right? Because his mission is to protect our children. If he doesn't stay and delay those virtual beasts, we won't be able to live until now."

"Um……"

Gu Yi curled his lips, unable to bear to expose these people's fantasies about heroes.

According to my own understanding of An Yue, this guy's whereabouts are erratic, his personality is timid and narcissistic, and it is probably impossible for him to do something that sacrifices his life for righteousness.

These little kids have wandered through the universe for an unknown amount of time, and they need some heroic stories to inspire them.

"So what happened after that?"

"You have already seen what happened after that." Tang Tang spread his hands and turned around in front of Gu Yi's eyes, "Our spaceship lost control and fell into this chaotic space. We were divided into two factions, the Exile and the Tower Gang."

"Why did it split?"

"Tazi wants to control everyone's thoughts, let everyone respect him as a king, and he wants to be the leader of all children.

He squeezed out the thin, introverted children, and if they didn't obey Tazi's orders, Tazi would expel them.

And my little friends and I disagree, each of us is free, and we don't want to be his slaves.

So, Tazi simply kicked me out of the gathering place too.

While wandering around, I took in all the exiles and made a living by robbing towers. Over time, I gradually formed the second large organization group in this space. "

"Then... where are your crew members? Didn't you say that there are still some adults left on the spaceship?"

"Those adults are trapped in a higher-dimensional space, and only Tazi knows how to get to that space, and because of this he can upload and release, telling everyone what the adults think.

However, I feel that it is nothing more than Tazi's false preaching of the imperial decree. Maybe the dog masters are dead, and we are already the last group of travelers in this world. "

"Is that right?"

Gu Yi looked at Tang Tang and was deeply moved for a while.

"Next, what do you want?"

"I have to find those dog masters you mentioned." Gu Yi said seriously, "I can't waste any more time."

"It's easy to find them, as long as we can catch Tazi."

"Then what can you do?"

……

real world.

Meng Xiang was lying on the floor, while Xi Wang was lying comfortably on the sofa in his house.

"Tsk tsk..." Meng Xiang shook his head and said leisurely, "This guy is so handsome."

"Handsome? You actually like that little dwarf?"

"Don't you think so?"

"I don't think so." Xi Wang asked with his thighs crossed, "but...the one called Dark Moon shouldn't be dead, right? Is he the head of the Dark Moon Circus?"

"I don't think he's dead. I saw him as a man with very chic escape movements."

"Tch, how could he run away despite the momentum of tens of thousands of people? I guess he killed all the monsters at first, and then found the children."

"I... um... I think you have a point."

Meng Xiang sat up straight and nodded seriously.

Xi Wang rested his cheeks, watched the live broadcast, shook his head incomprehension and said: "I really don't understand...they are obviously children, why are they acting like adults, forming gangs and having political struggles? "

"Because violence is engraved into everyone's DNA, it's something you're born with, and so is gang formation."

"Isn't human nature inherently good?"

"No, absolutely not."

Meng Xiang stood up from the floor. He stood in front of Xi Wang and raised his finger, just like a teacher teaching a child.

"If one day, you bring a bunch of children to a deserted island, within three days they will evolve into a primitive tribe.

The brightest and strongest child becomes the priest of the tribe, and you are the god of the tribe because you are an adult.Those lonely children will be expelled by the priest, leaving only the obedient children to become the core members of the tribe.

If a child is disobedient, what they can think of is definitely not reasoning but using fists, or using cold violence such as isolation.

Anyone... including children, immediately becomes a blood-drinking monster after leaving civilized society. "

"Impossible, I don't believe children have such complicated brains."

"Ha, then I can only say that your childhood was too pleasant."

"What do you mean by that?"

"The example I just said is a bit too extreme, but if I replace this example with real life, you may understand.

Let's take a class as an example.

Teachers hold the power to reward and punish children, and teachers are gods in the eyes of children.The class leader can talk to the teacher, and the teacher will ask the class leader to help if he has something to do, so the class leader becomes a priest in the tribe.

In the absence of gods, priests have the right to speak in the tribe.

If a child is disobedient, the class leader will report to the teacher and punish the bad child. This is the right of sacrifice.Some children don't fit in, and the whole group will spontaneously isolate him, which needs no teaching at all.

If the teacher is not too sensitive, he will not even know that the children in the class are being subjected to cold violence.

So, have you seen it?

The tribe-like society of children has always existed, but you have never known it. Human beings are social animals, and exerting pressure through public opinion is the talent engraved in everyone's bone marrow. "

Meng wanted to boast and talk, looking like he was enjoying it.