Chapter 1845: Fortune and misfortune depend on each other
Wen Rensheng thought deeply about the world around him.
Invincible Heroes, Go, Werewolf, Fallout 4, Mount and Blade Dinar...
Detective and solving crimes, Cthulhu...
All experiences The world is not created out of nothing, but is a concept that has long been in his mind.
who is he?
Where is he from?
Where is he going?
Three ultimate questions swirled in Wen Rensheng’s mind.
Finally he shook his head, why do you think so much?
As long as you can still feel and be happy, that's enough.
At this moment, the fish was still shaking its head and tail, and shed tears as it said: "God, please save our mother world."
"What happened to your mother world? ?" Wen Rensheng asked curiously.
"It is approaching heat death. The universe has reached the final stage of death. We need source energy to restart it, but it is completely insufficient."
"How much do you need?"
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"Probably..." The fish gave a number.
Almost equal to the source power content of three billion miscellaneous source crystals.
Wen Rensheng thought for a while, pulled out Xiao Huan and asked: "Can this number of source crystals be adjusted?"
"Why give it to it? Leave it to me to play with. Isn't it good?" Xiao Huan poked at the fish dissatisfied, finding it boring.
“What she said makes sense.” Wen Rensheng smiled at the fish and said, “Why should I give it to you?”
The fish shook its tail and suddenly said: "God, our hundreds of millions of years of prayer have prepared the most precious gift for you."
"Gift, what gift, bring me Kangkang." Huan became excited and dove into the fish's body, "Go, go, go."
The fish looked at Wen Rensheng with its eyes.
Wen Rensheng nodded. He also wanted to see what was happening in the ring world now.
The fish turned its head and then headed towards the original small hole.
Before long, it was back to the script game again.
After going back, it immediately chose to go offline.
Then it discovered that it could not log off.
It understood that its helmet must have been taken away by player B.
In other words, when you enter the script game through the helmet, your conscious thinking comes in, and the other party can also use this helmet to enter.
The helmet itself does not have any lofty functions such as thought binding, it is just a thought channel.
After a while, it found itself able to go offline again.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was a housekeeping robot putting a helmet on the dog's head.
Exactly the same as its guess.
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Alien C returns to the spacecraft.
He was extremely excited.
"I found God, the great God, I finally found Him!" After returning to the spacecraft, he said to the other two people with great excitement.
"It's over, crazy." A shook his head.
"It seems that he has been infected by lower life forms again. This is one of the symptoms most likely to occur when exploring lower life forms, because integrating into lower social life will lead to thinking dimensionality reduction and split consciousness." B analyzed seriously.
"Asshole! I'm fine at all. I said I found God! God's true form!" C yelled again.
"Well, it's time to take medicine." A called the robot and prepared to inject C with a sedative.
"I'm not sick, I don't need to take medicine!"
"You said you are not sick, then let me ask you..." B stared at him.
“Bang!” C gave B a stick, and then looked at A fiercely.
"You are normal!" A immediately raised his hands and shouted, "But where is God?"
"God is here..." Alien C suddenly got stuck.
But soon he no longer needed to be embarrassed. He saw a little girl's head popping up from his head and looking around.
In front of you is the captain's room of a silver-white spaceship. On many square virtual screens, blue data flashes quickly. "It's very ordinary. This kind of broken spaceship is not as good-looking as my older cousin." Xiao Huan dismissed it, and then asked, "Is there anything delicious?"
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"God, he is really God!" A and B immediately left their seats and worshiped Xiaohuan with fanatical expressions on their faces.
"Stop worshiping me and bring us all the delicious and fun things." Xiao Huan got out, floated to a seat, and gave orders.
"Okay, okay, bring it right away."
Soon they brought all the food, drink and entertainment on the spacecraft to the captain's room, which was strictly prohibited in normal times.
No debris is allowed into the captain's room.
However, today there are no rules at all.
Xiao Huan spent nine days and nights eating, drinking and playing.
This is so cool.
"Not bad, it seems your place is okay." In fact, she was very satisfied.
It can be regarded as meeting a group of donors with a high enough level.
Unlike those black-skinned natives who would only bring pieces of soil to worship Him.
It’s so infuriating and there’s nowhere to spread it.
"God, are you willing to come to our mother world?" The three aliens asked cautiously.
“It’s okay to go and have a look.” Xiao Huan has eaten, drank and played enough, so it’s still easy to talk.
Immediately, the spacecraft started and left the earth.
"Look, that spacecraft has left!" An observatory was the first to send out the news.
“Well, I always thought that aliens are coming to invade us. It turns out they are here to trade.”
“Yes, who would have thought that they would bring us such a big disaster? What are the benefits? How much life did you buy?”
“I sold out all my belongings and only bought 6,000 hours. Fortunately, I was completely healthy, the same 6,000 hours I had when I was twenty. More and more money!”
“My children don’t want me to buy them. These unscrupulous people have cut off all relations with them. They want money to earn by themselves, but I have to keep my money to buy their own lives. ! ”
The aliens walked away. Although they did no evil, they left the people on earth with intractable diseases that are difficult to solve.
This is more difficult to solve than the Domination of Robots script game.
Ethics collapse, relationships are severed, and society is in turmoil.
No one wants to raise children anymore, or treat raising children as a business.
Society is being reshaped.
The elderly no longer leave inheritance to their children, especially the rich.
The poor can't really leave much money if they want to. Many children would be satisfied if they didn't have debts due to old-age diseases.
And the rich have a bigger problem.
There are still various taxes left over. Why not just buy them into various materials and sell them to aliens in exchange for your own lifespan?
Various strategies will be released as soon as possible. What kind of products are the most cost-effective to produce and sell, the raw materials are the easiest to obtain, and the transportation conditions are better...
All kinds of information quickly emerged online.
Various factories began to be established.
The once-excessive production capacity has now found an outlet for complete release.
Steel, cement, various basic raw materials...were put into production one after another.
The management quickly realized the danger: "If this continues, the earth will be finished! The products we produce are not consumed by people, but are traded to aliens, and aliens What people give us is not physical goods, but medical services!”
No one cares about these rational voices, or everyone knows there is a problem but pretends not to know.
At this time, the managers suddenly felt lucky that robots were ruling them.
At least in terms of food, it can still be absolutely sufficient, because there is no way to buy it freely, and there is no way to exchange it.
Otherwise, a large amount of food will be sold to aliens, and the earth will definitely fall into a food shortage, which will lead to all kinds of tragic things.
As for other aspects, clothes and industrial products can be sold as much as they can. The harm is not obvious for a while.
(End of this chapter)