dramatic death

"London Bridge is falling down,

fallingdown, fallingdown.*"

Central City No. 37, on the stairs leading to the underground secret room, a young child is walking down the old housekeeper's hand.

"London Bridge is falling down,

my fair lady."

He hummed the nursery rhyme he had just learned, and walked up and down the stairs. The voice-activated wall lights lit up on the wall as they walked. The boy looked at the soft yellow light on the high place, and couldn't help but stop in amazement. pace.

"Grandpa housekeeper, what is this?"

He raised his head, and there was a curious look on his freckled face. The old butler couldn't help but squatted down and hugged him in his arms.He said, "Xiao Cheng, this is a lamp."

"lamp!"

"Yes, lamp."

"Have you ever seen a lamp like this?"

The old housekeeper was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and sighed regretfully: "My brother hasn't had time to see it yet."

"When will the brother see you?"

The old housekeeper laughed, and said, "Grandpa took Xiaocheng to see brother, and Xiaocheng asked brother if he was okay?"

The warm wall lamp extends downward again, and the singing of children passes through the dark corridor to the depths of the underground.He didn't know that the brother he was about to see was sleeping at the end of this corridor, lying in a pure white sterile cabin, his consciousness already connected to the data terminal.

He seemed to be asleep, but also seemed to have stopped breathing.His warm yellow hair is connected with slender metal wires, separated by a thick glass wall, like a guinea pig waiting to be slaughtered.

He is looking for someone.

A man only he can protect.

……

Eve looked up at the dark sky in the distance.

The dusk gradually settled into a rich red wine, outlining the end of the sky where heavy clouds spread.She stared at the city surveillance between the clouds with her bright red eyes. Tens of thousands of scrolls spread out between her pupils, and countless human beings laughed, talked, roared, and cried among them. Under the dusk, Experience the so-called life.

Eve looked back and found a blurry figure blocking the obscure sunset in front of her eyes.

The man knelt down in front of her.

He was wearing a smoky gray woolen overcoat, the style is a common style that can be seen in a few steps on the street. Eve looked at him and smiled to herself, and when her eyes went dark, she was covered by the other party.

Something stuck to her lips, and Eve made a careful judgment, thinking that the man should want her to make a "licking" movement.

So she stuck out her tongue, imitating the data that had just been retrieved from the terminal, and carefully touched the "item" in front of her with the tip of her tongue.

"How do you feel?" In the dark vision, she heard the man ask.

"10% fat, 20% sucrose, 3% protein, 4% energy, 35% carbohydrate, and"

"eve," the man interrupted her, "I mean, how does it taste?"

"According to the comparison of data collected on social platforms, 30% of people may think it is too sweet, and 70% of people think it is too cold in this weather."

Eve stopped speaking.

She heard the man laugh, and the tone was at least 65% happy through data analysis.Her judgment system attributed the man's emotions at the moment to helplessness, and the direct conclusion she drew was that the man did not want to listen to her report any further.

So she shut her mouth, and used almost all the data and information available at the moment to analyze the man's intentions.However, the text information on social media is complex and diverse. Without the processing system under the Hexagonal Attic, Eve felt that he could not support such a long calculation.

——This kind of question is too difficult.

——How is the thinking circuit of human beings constructed? Don't they stop functioning due to overload?

The petite girl stood motionless under the setting sun, raised her head, and looked in his direction through the man's hand, with a rare blank expression on her face.

So the man smiled, and he let go of Eve's eyes, and pressed the ice cream to her lips.

His eyes contained the soft sun of the evening, and the tenderness in his pupils almost overflowed. Eve looked at him and then at the ice cream on his lips, stuck out his tongue and licked it again, thought for a while, and slowly spit out a word.

"sweet."

The man strokes her hair.

He didn't continue to ask this word, probably to leave some time for Eve to analyze and process.The first computer with self-thinking ability after the new era naturally has the ability to infer other cases from one instance, but the old people in the Academy of Sciences can't open it, and they are unwilling to train eve to understand human emotions.

In their eyes, a machine should look like a machine.

The man put the ice cream into Eve's hand, stood up, and took her other hand.

"What were you just looking at?"

Through simple behavioral analysis, Eve judged that the man's behavior should be to suggest that she eat the ice cream in front of her, so she carefully licked it again: "That child is dead."

"The one you said last time?"

"Yes," Eve stopped licking the ice cream and nodded seriously, "Three generations of Eve."

"I remember she can live a few more days?"

Eve blinked, and a translucent virtual light screen stopped in front of the man.

The countdown above has been reset to zero.

"Forcibly mobilizing the highest authority, the load is too great."

"Really," the man replied casually, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't seem to care about it at all.He just dragged Eve through the ticket gate of the amusement park, and strolled towards the animal balloon floating in the air not far away.

"It's okay, we can play for a while longer," he said.

……

Twilight was sinking.

Wen Qi jumped off the suspension car and slammed the door with a "bang".

He pushed away the staff who came forward to report the task, crossed the road and rushed into the wide open dessert room.The obscure daylight did not prevent him from seeing the scene in front of him clearly. The coffee liquid left on the round table in front of the window has been labeled as evidence, and a stereoscopic projection has been established.Several cleaning robots are huddling aside, trying to restore the scene to the way it was before six o'clock.

Wen Qi knew that by tomorrow morning, there would be another "Yintong" standing in the shop.

No one will notice that the boss has changed, no one will find out that there has been a quarrel by the window, and no one will know that there was once a gunshot dummy lying on that table.Everything will become a secret in this twilight, and together with the window with bullet holes, it will be buried in a place that people cannot see with naked eyes.

Just as they will never be able to see through the virtual image that the toy store across the street has become a ruin, just as they now come and go talking and laughing loudly, they have no idea that this dessert house with "under repair" has just experienced What a catastrophe.

——The word "stability maintenance" itself is a means that people use to control social stability.

Wen Qi turned around and strode away from the dark dessert house.

He stood on the commercial street, looked around the street with people coming and going, heard the advertisement of Hakoniwa Online being replayed, and suddenly remembered what Ke Xinyan had said.

She said: "If there is technology that can break through the 70% limit of virtuality, how can people prove that the world he exists in is real or virtual?"

Then the same words sounded from behind him, Wen Qi turned around and saw Ke Xinyan passing through the crowded crowd.

She said, "Captain Wen, I know what you want to do."

"But for now, please stay here."

Wen Qi heard the girl laugh, and Ke Xinyan's soft voice passed through the noisy advertisements in the box garden online, with a strange and uncontrollable firmness.

She said: "This is the right thing for me to do first, after all, no one knows that place better than me."

"Since I can escape once, I can escape a second time."

At 18:44, the circular advertisement on the shopping mall across the street came to an abrupt end, and the huge virtual light screen was pitch black, faintly reflecting the gloomy fire clouds in the sky.

People looked up at the same time, talking and whispering in low voices.Suddenly the entire virtual light screen shattered into countless fine sands of light in mid-air, and the chaotic sound of electric current pierced through the dim sunset, and people heard the girl laughing sweetly.

"Welcome to Hakoniwa Online."

she says.

"We guarantee that there is only a happy ending in this game."

……

At the same time, the lakeside community.

Nie Shuangshuang was curled up in the small space under the sofa.

Holding his schoolbag, he tried his best to shrink his body. The only half bag of bread and a bottle of mineral water in the bag will be his rations for the next three days. He needs to stay here for 72 hours before he can lift the upper panel to drill. go out.

He made an appointment with Dong Tiantian, once something happens, he will hide here immediately.

He didn't know what was happening outside, and couldn't open the mobile terminal on his wrist. He curled up around his knees in the dark safe room, his mind constantly echoing the communication he received more than ten minutes ago.

He had never heard Dong Tiantian's trembling voice before, and he shouted, as if he was overcoming the fear that was constantly eroding his consciousness.

"run!"

……

The sound of water pattering.

Consciousness gradually returned, Yintong blinked his dry eyes, and saw the traces of water flow from his blurred vision.

The dizziness that suddenly overwhelmed his brain drained his strength, Yin Tong staggered and bumped into the water switch, and gasped out from the roaring hot water pouring out of the nozzle.

But thanks to this, he is completely spiritual.

Boss Yin frantically turned off the hot water and looked around.He found himself standing in a bathroom, with a card made of unknown material lying in the sink under his feet.

He bent down and picked up the strange white card.

There is only one sentence written on it.

"Welcome to Hakoniwa Online,"

"Player Yin Tong, initial identity: 'human'."

finally!Can!Into the game!

When I first started writing, I thought I could enter the game within 15 chapters,

Accidentally exceeded the word count, I was thinking about how to enter the game in Chapter 25,

Later, I did a calculation, and it was no problem to enter the game with almost 10.

As a result, there are now 44 chapters of OTZ

Because the game dungeon will start at the beginning of the next chapter, so here is a summary of the characters who have appeared in the early stage www

Academy of Sciences:

(Responsible for reading the copy of the villain) Hakoniwa Project: Bai Yanxing, Tong Shuyao, Beard, Christie, Chen Yan

(Responsible for holding back the Academy of Sciences) Security Team: Ke Xuan, Ke Xinyan, Tang Yue, Wen Qi

nightingale:

(in charge of making soy sauce) Zhou Zheng

settle down:

(in charge of breastfeeding) the old housekeeper: Du Tuo

(Responsible for the cameo role of the bear kid) Xiao Cheng: Cheng Cheng

ELF:

(Responsible for interludes) Hakoniwa Online: Xu Jingchen, A

And a small group of three: Wen Qiu, Dong Tiantian, Nie Shuangshuang

And we (specially responsible for being tied up) Gong: An Qihe (specially responsible for being deceived) Shou: Yintong

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Alice