Chapter 1819 Recovery
A more sadistic script will come soon.
On the Internet, mourners are everywhere.
"Sure enough, I know there is no such thing as a pie in the sky. This is more difficult than Earth Online!" said a netizen, "I have two big dicks."
“Yes, I was playing an urban script, and I turned out to be a beggar, and was eventually bitten by a dog and died of illness. How can I explain this?”
"Tell me about your experience."
"First you worked hard and made millions. Then suddenly a storm came. Not only did you lose money, but you also lost all the money you borrowed. Your credit went bankrupt and your house... Accepted..."
"It's the same as the script I got. In the beginning, he was still an urban dragon king, but later he became an urban loach, and his wife and daughter ran away with him! Damn it, I don't want to play this script anymore! ! ”
“The difficulty suddenly changed from an ordinary strategic game, where you fight one round at a time, to a difficult real-time BOSS game that relies entirely on hand speed and skill.”
“I won’t play anymore. , let’s stop playing! Let’s protest together!”
"But where can I protest? This scenario game is jointly launched by the Alliance and the Horde. If you like to play it or not, they don't make any money from us."
"Let's play real-life OnLine. After all, it's still The reality is simple.”
Everyone huddled together to keep warm and complained.
However, soon there was a discordant sound.
"No way, no way, no one doesn't know how to break such a simple game, right? Urban Script just works hard and has to start a business. Some people say that the best thing is to destroy a rich second generation The way is to let him start a business.”
"That's right. In the Xianxia script, I'm just going to be a sidekick. I still want to be the protagonist. Why don't you play an ordinary online game and make tens or millions of dollars? Can you be in the top five and become a boss? Are you thinking about it? P eat!”
“That is, no one can add money, the protagonist must have high IQ, high mobility, high emotional intelligence, and high luck. For example, I am in the Xianxia script, and the highest level is In the Nascent Soul stage, one side is powerful."
"Fan Fan, aren't you the one who has not become an immortal?"
The two sides quarreled and refused to give in.
This kind of thing happens everywhere in cyberspace.
Many people choose to abandon the script and play.
However, they were too naive.
A few months later, the price of food on the market gradually increased and the supply gradually decreased.
More and more people are unable to buy food. Fortunately, at this time, the Alliance and the Horde began to rely on the robot network to distribute the minimum calorie supply to each household every day.
It’s just that the daily minimum daily calorie supply is only 1,800 calories, while adults need more than 2,500 calories.
Losing 700 calories is no joke.
You can’t buy food even if you have money.
Some people try to farm their own land.
But it was only after I went to the fields that I realized the pain of farming.
There are no chemical fertilizers, pesticides, machinery... It is purely based on hard work. The summer is hot and the winter is cold, either heat stroke or frostbite.
Only by playing the script can you get the calorie subsidy.
This situation will naturally lead to countless resistance.
Many people in the alliance picked up kitchen knives and axes to take to the streets, while those in the tribe used long and short spears.
But, a robot looks at a person.
How can flesh and blood compete with steel without arms?
Many people did not expect that the end would come so quietly.
It's like boiling a frog in warm water. In fact, frogs can jump out of the hot water.
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A mental hospital.
In the courtyard, a group of people were fighting for food with the pet dogs raised in the courtyard.
Yes, pet dogs also have a daily supply of calories... and robots treat them equally.
Several big dogs and puppies were wailing "wuwuwu". The originally kind and lovely owners now became more ferocious than them.
A few people look at them like they look at meat and bones.
The director and Hua Gang were standing in front of the second-floor window, looking down at the employees competing with the dogs for food below.
"You see, I said, if you don't work hard, the end will come." The director shook his head.
"Humph, you deserve it. It would be better if you die early and escape life, and everything is destroyed." Hua Gang said nonchalantly.
In just a few years, he went from having a mortgage loan to cheating on his life and becoming a delusional lunatic... His rich experience is truly unparalleled. "You don't think about your children and relatives?"
"I have nothing to worry about."
"Your hometown, your classmates, gave birth to you and raised you Don’t you care about your land?”
"Humph, it has nothing to do with me."
The director smiled and clapped his hands.
At this time, a fairy came from outside the door.
Hua Gang turned around and looked.
Although he wanted to refuse to look at it, the other person was so beautiful.
Although he had a large harem in several scripts and delusions, it was always different from reality.
That fairy has all the external features he wants.
Only Cao Zijian's "Luo Shen Fu" can describe it.
But Cao Zijian could only make love to his sister-in-law sourly, but he knew that as long as he said so, the fairy would throw herself into her arms.
He closed his eyes.
But he couldn't block his nose and ears, couldn't block the sense of touch...
Fragrance, tenderness...
All the beauty is at this moment.
The director laughed.
As expected.
Hua Gang didn't have an iron will, so how could he resist?
Three nights passed.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Hua Gang said with energy all over his body.
The director smiled.
It is so easy for secular people to control and drive.
There is no way, there are too few people who can control desires like me.
"What do you want to do?" the director asked.
"I, I want the world to return to... no, I want the script to return to its previous state. I want to become an immortal and be happy all over the world." Hua Gang immediately changed his words mid-sentence.
"..." The director sighed, Fuck, I also thought, "Be realistic. Do you really think that the things in the script can come true?"
"Why can't it come true? A dream is a thousand-year script. I can live for 70 years, which is 70,000 years old. Isn’t this an immortal?" Hua Gang asked.
"Those are all fake, they are all virtual scenes, and the perception is misplaced." The director said seriously, "Only reality, this land, this concrete, this air, this sun, this water, this flower, are incomparably real. ”
As he said that, the director kicked the wall hard.
Hua Gang kicked him subconsciously, then held his toes and cried.
The director spread his hands: "It's true, but I use the soles of my feet and you use the toes. This kind of pain is extremely real."
"Although what you said All are right, but I still don’t want the world to return to the cold state of the past. If you continue to struggle, it will always be a mess." Hua Gang still shook his head.
"..." The director was silent for a while, and then nodded, "Okay, then we will restore the script first, but the editing rights of the script, do you know who is there?"
"You should know. "Hua Gang is not ignorant. He knows that the management has betrayed humans to artificial intelligence.
“Yes, we know that it is a computer. But we are very surprised as to why it has the ability to edit various virtual scripts. That is clearly an ability that only gods and demons have, not artificial intelligence.”
"Who knows, maybe there really is a god."
"God requires faith and a foundation, and you are one of this foundation." The director said.
"Am I so important?" Hua Gang smiled.
"You may be more important than anyone imagines."
"Then how are you going to use me?"
"Do this..."
(End of this chapter)