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Chapter 1,236 Exclusion

Wen Rensheng asked again, burying the voice that just appeared in his heart.

"The third question is, in the world of Go, there is a disaster with the number 114. Do you know its origin?"

"You know, it is a representative of another large category of disasters. This category uses your human games to extract emotional value. The main way is to choose different games to stimulate you. They pursue stability, relaxation, and long-term output.

..." Aihandeb sold out his teammates very happily.

As expected.

Everything remains the same, just like all forms of colonialism, no matter how beautiful they are in disguise and beautiful rhetoric, in the end they always take something from you.

"Last question, where do you think Yuanli Network will go in the end?" Wen Rensheng then asked.

"It will integrate all your mysterious powers and mysterious methods, and create levels and segments just like Go segmentation, to facilitate management and allocation of manpower, enhance the forward momentum of extraordinary people, and prevent degradation and decay..." Aihand

Bu told it in great detail.

"Oh, it sounds really interesting," Wen Rensheng nodded, "But I don't need this kind of ranking, and I don't want to give any grades."

"Why? Don't you humans always like all kinds of lists the most? You put your children in order from birth to one, two, three, four, and five. Children of other families, their studies, and even their graves after death, all have to be arranged in a mausoleum.

Such a level?" Aihandeb asked in surprise.

"Because I have long gotten over the vulgar taste of challenging others, and I have long entered the stage of consciously improving myself, without the need for external stimulation." Wen Rensheng said calmly.

It is a low-level taste for people with high emotional intelligence to indulge in challenging others.

You guys with low EQ are too good, and I can’t play with you.

With the same score and rank, his basic strength is more than 50 times that of others, and when he exerts himself, it is 2,500 times. How can we play together?

At this moment, the mysterious seed gave another prompt.

"You heard a lot of secrets, and the mystery level increased by 50 points, from 5507 points to 5558 points."

It was great to have sex for free, I didn’t do anything, I just listened to the lecture, and I improved by 50 points!

"Oh, I have one more question." Wen Rensheng naturally wanted to continue asking.

"You just asked the last question. I won't talk about it today. I still have something to do." Aihandeb refused.

"You have a thousand heads. If you use one of them to talk, what can it hinder you from doing?" Wen Rensheng asked in return.

"I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. If one head doesn't sleep, the rest of the brain doesn't want to sleep." After Aihandeb finished speaking, he disappeared from Wen Rensheng's mind.

This sounded like a fool's errand, but Wen Rensheng couldn't force him to continue speaking.

This time, thanks to the appearance of the Prophet of Chaos, the other party was able to respond to his requests.

No wonder warlords in history liked to support bandits in order to respect themselves - although this is very dangerous, the feeling of getting what you want is indeed addictive.

Of course it's also very tragic when the car rolls over.

The Prophet of Chaos is a bandit that is easy to overturn.

However, Wen Rensheng felt that he could do it. Although the water here was deep, he could control it.

Well, can you think of some way to let this prophet of chaos fight against the disasters?

He can just sit back and reap the benefits.

This method has been used by many great strategists in previous lives and is very effective.

…………

East Island copy.

Yueying Tianzheng was in a cafe, drinking coffee and eating steak with his girlfriend. The painting style seemed a bit strange.

But no one stipulates that ramen cannot be served in a cafe, so it is normal to eat steak.

"Tian-san, one day when I was eating fried pork cutlet rice, I suddenly felt a strange smell. Then I rubbed my eyes and discovered that it was just a rare wild vegetable. It was really strange." His girlfriend Miyamoto

Daoxiangzi said.

"Oh, that might be the work of unscrupulous merchants. As long as no one finds out, they will continue to fake it. If something goes wrong, they will just bow and apologize." Yue Yingtian said nonchalantly.

He discovered that he was the only one, or one of the few, who could still remember the situation in the dream, and no one else could remember it.

Well, it was just a dream before.

People can only live ten years, why should they face the bloody so-called truth?

Most people just need this little bit of happiness.

So he wants to ensure that what happened before is just a dream, and he can't let anyone change this.

"Maybe, although I don't think it's very logical. After all, it's very difficult to find wild vegetables. When I was a child in my hometown, it would take me a long time to find a little bit." Inakako Miyamoto did not persist.

Anyway, let it be whatever your boyfriend says, there is no need to worry about such a trivial matter.

The steak in front of me is still delicious.

She lowered her head to eat the steak. Suddenly, she blinked hard twice, and an extra eye seemed to appear on the steak, and then disappeared again.

Something similar like this happened more than once.

It’s just that she never dared to eat this steak again, but it’s not good to waste food, so she diligently served the steak into her boyfriend’s mouth…

Yueyingtian actually ate very well.

Just after finishing their meal, two men in black suits walked into the coffee shop. They wore sunglasses and walked in an unrecognizable manner. After entering, they walked directly towards him.

"Ji Dao?" Yue Yingtian raised his head and looked at the two of them.

The cafe was shaken for a while, and then he and the two of them disappeared at the same time.

But the people around him were completely unaware.

Including Yue Yingtian’s girlfriend.

…………

"What is this place?" Yue Yingtian struggled and shouted.

Surrounded by white walls, he was tied and sitting on a chair.

"Mr. Yueyingtian, don't worry, you will know what happened soon." One of the men in black said.

He is none other than Player A who has been following Yue Yingtian, and the other player is naturally Player B.

"What happened?" he asked loudly, "You are committing a crime. Do you understand crime? The criminals will not let you go!"

"No, we are protecting ignorant people, and you are an anomaly." Player B said seriously.

Not long after, an old man wearing a white coat and glasses, who looked like a scientific researcher walked in.

"Okay, kid, I think you have a lot of doubts, and I'll tell you now."

Yueyingtian didn't speak anymore, just stared at the old man.

"Our world once suffered a huge disaster. After that, we chose to retreat. Have you read the science fiction novel "Cities and Stars"?" the old man said seriously.

"I've seen it before. It depicts an immortal city. Their civilization retreated from the universe, stopped exploring the universe, and closed itself off. But then an anomaly occurred. He went to explore outside and discovered the true story." Yue Ying.

Tian thought for a moment and replied.

The reason why he knew about this book was because he joined the Junior High School Literary Club. There were many books in the club that could be used to show off.

"Yes, our world is actually like this...Have you ever had a dream before?" the old man then asked.

"Yes, how do you know?" Yue Yingtian panicked, "Isn't that a dream? Impossible, it is a dream. My parents are not dead, and neither is my girlfriend!"

He yelled, showing signs of a mental breakdown.

"Well, your understanding is correct. You can regard it as a dream. The truth is that we have indeed experienced such a disaster. Monsters invaded. We only have a little bit of food to survive, and we are precarious every day. We will have nightmares when we sleep.

Spend it." The old man said slowly.

"But it's not like that now." Yue Yingtian argued.

"Yes, it is not like that now, because we have received the mercy of the God of the Future. Under our pleading, He set the timeline back to the present and allowed us to give up all mysterious and supernatural powers and live in a world that absolutely conforms to the laws of physics.

, live in an absolutely peaceful environment. Only a few people still remember those previous experiences, and you are an anomaly in the city." The old man continued.

Player A looks at player B, and the two chat privately through the game channel.

"This old man made it up so well, I almost believed it."

"Yes, impeccable."

"Will he say yes?"

"It should be possible."

Yueyingtian suddenly asked, "Then what do you want me to do?"

The old man smiled and said, "You are very smart. What you have to do is very simple, which is to ensure that we can no longer enter the previous timeline, which means to exclude the prying eyes from the outside."

"Peeping eyes?" Yue Yingtian thought of the "Prophet of Chaos" thing.

So that's it, it's one of the peepers.

You must eliminate it yourself!

The current life cannot be broken!

It doesn’t matter what the truth or reality is. The most important thing is that the reality I perceive must be like this!

"This guy is very similar to the traitor in The Matrix. He knows everything is fake, but he is still willing to live in a fake world." Player A chatted privately.

"The premise is that you have a lot of money and you can live forever." Player B said with a smile.


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