Chapter 1190 NPC
After watching for a while, Wen Rensheng came to the captain's room of the battle fortress.
He is probably more familiar with this place than many crew members.
After all, he has watched the deduction in the illusion 99 times, and this place is the key point.
At this time, the female captain has used her intelligence authority to detain the chief of staff, Old Man Hei, who was trying to cause chaos, and all his loyal subordinates.
In fact, in the context of highly developed technology, if subordinates want to betray or defeat their superiors, they can only do it by surprise. If the boss is prepared in advance, it is basically impossible for the latter to succeed.
After all, smart computers are so powerful that personal permissions can determine almost everything.
With just one command and through the program, you can easily catch people.
The female captain and the negotiator were interrogating the old man in front of a big screen.
Wen Rensheng walked behind the two of them and watched from there.
No one noticed his presence.
"Rhode, why did you betray me?" the female captain said angrily.
"Child, I just want to tell you that what the enemy wants you to do is absolutely wrong." The old black man was not frustrated or disappointed, he just said calmly.
“We are not enemies, we are all the same human beings, and we have a common enemy. Your world was not created by us. We do not have that ability. It is those disasters and monsters crawling out of the void. "Created," the person in charge of the negotiation immediately defended,
"Some of us just drew a cartoon, and it was those monsters that turned your tragic fate into reality. Sir, please be sure to wipe it!" Keep your eyes open to identify who is the real enemy.”
The impeccable logic made the female captain nod frequently.
Of course she doesn’t know that what the person in charge of the negotiation said has been verified dozens of times in the illusion, and it is the truth that she can best accept and understand.
"Then why don't you draw happy ending comics?" Old Man Hei finally had some mood swings, and his tone was a little angry.
“Of course we have many happy ending works, but it is the monsters, not us, who choose which literary and artistic works become the real world,” the person in charge sighed, “I think you should be able to understand this. A little bit."
"I can't understand! If you could strictly stipulate that all literary and artistic works must have a happy ending, and no characters should die or any tragedy should occur in the process, my family would not die! My village, my town, and my space city will not be destroyed! This is your fault!”
The old black man suddenly lost control and shouted angrily. The blood vessels on his forehead swelled visibly to the naked eye!
It's really worrying that he will die of cerebral hemorrhage in the next moment.
"The cartoon you are talking about is a cartoon, and it is for children under ten years old. We did not know that such a tragedy would happen before. But in the future we will extend your request to all literary and artistic works, only A happy reunion is allowed, no character is allowed to die, and other continents will be coordinated to do the same." The person in charge of the negotiation looked helpless.
He knows that only by showing weakness can he gain a more favorable negotiating position.
After all, in the fantasy deduction, the female captain and the passionate and innocent young people like Zira did this...
These people are good people in the true sense, and the most useful thing is to show weakness and reason appropriately.
On the contrary, if you fantasize about relying on strength and strength and try to make the other party surrender, it will only bring about the most violent resistance, all kinds of explosions, and all kinds of incredible things will happen.
The effect is indeed very good.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo," the female captain nodded to the person in charge of the negotiation, and then said to the big screen, "Uncle Rhodes, you are indeed wrong this time. Did Mr. Mo just say that?" Wrong, we have a common enemy, we are all human beings, and we can coexist. Battlestars are also fortresses of love, not demons that bring destruction to our world. It was unintentional and uninformed. Since they are willing to change, we should give them a chance instead of dragging both parties into the abyss of war again. ”
The old black man shook his head, his eyes finally showing the deepest despair, then he turned his back and said no more.
When Wen Rensheng saw that look in his eyes, he knew that the old man Hei actually understood everything.
What he had speculated before was correct. Old Man Hei actually knew that only by wiping out the humans on Earth in the real world would their world be able to turn their backs and replace them, becoming the new flock of disaster aliens.
Only in this way can we truly survive.
Otherwise, a worthless secondary world, like a livestock breed that failed in breeding, will definitely be eliminated by the breeders.
In fact, what the black old man is fighting for is the right to survive. But the female captain didn't understand this. She still wanted to coexist with the human beings on earth in the real world.
As for why the old man Hei didn’t say anything, it was naturally because he didn’t want the children to bear such a big sin.
Killing one's own mother so that the child can live is a sin enough to make these innocent and passionate teenagers unable to obtain any happiness.
"Thank you, Captain, I will send a report to the rear and implement what I just said." The person in charge immediately finalized.
"Very good, then let's talk about how to find the real culprit."
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Wen Rensheng watched the negotiation process for a while, and it went very smoothly. It is a friendly negotiation in the true sense.
He did not deliberately mistreat the situation. The person in charge, surnamed Mo, just played the real experience of Dongzhou and let the passionate young people take it in.
It turns out that everyone is the same, struggling for survival.
The mother world is much worse than them. Although there is no large-scale war, there are endless monsters that are even more deadly.
After playing the history of Dongzhou’s struggle, and then playing the experiences of other continents, after comparing them, they immediately knew who was the most promising group on earth...
They also knew it. Who is the right person to work with?
Although they are passionate and naive, they are not fools. On the contrary, they are real warriors.
Soon, the female captain led the Gundam fighters to apologize for the previous raid.
The raid was planned by the black old man, with only one purpose, which was to catch the culprit when he was unprepared.
As for why they didn’t negotiate first, it’s naturally because they don’t trust the people on Earth in the real world.
The person in charge surnamed Mo also said that let bygones be bygones, they would immediately release the captured Gundam pilots.
From now on, everyone should organize a coordination body to give full play to the advantages of both parties and face the monsters together.
I won’t say much about the details, they are all things that need to be discussed slowly.
When Wen Rensheng saw this, he left and continued shopping.
Walking around again, the surprised voices of Zhao Han and others suddenly came to my mind:
“It’s strange, how come there is such a cabin?”
“ Yes, why are the people here just walking around, doing nothing, not even needing to eat?”
“Isn’t this the NPC? I know this best, I often do this. Let’s make up the numbers with other characters.” Xiao Huan said proudly.
"No, this is the real world." Zhao Han said doubtfully.
"Weird, let me touch them." Wang Wenwen's voice.
Wen Rensheng was immediately interested. Could there be some problems with this spaceship?
He followed the alien connection and came to where the puppets of several people were.
What I saw in front of me was a small town, a crossroads, and small villas one after another.
Each small villa is an irregular quadrilateral, with green and blue as the main tone, with a hint of science fiction. The villas are all open, without fences, and a space car is parked in every household.
In front of the villa, there were many people walking around. Sometimes they walked out of the villa, and sometimes they walked in again.
The common characteristic, as Zhao Han and others said, is that they are walking without goals and meaninglessly, just like passers-by in movies, NPCs in games, and background characters in comics...
(End of this chapter)