Chapter 1847: Fortune and misfortune depend on each other
Hearing Ren Sheng thought about the world, he was thoughtful.
Invincible Heroes, Go, Werewolf, Fallout 4, Mount and Blade Dinar...
Explore and break the eucalyptus, Cthulhu...
All the worlds he passed through were not created out of nothing, but were concepts that he had already had in his mind.
who is he?
Where is he from?
Where is he going?
Three ultimate questions were swirling 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 time, 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 home 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 many do you need?"
"Probably..." the fish gave a number.
It is 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 produced?"
"Why give it to it? Why don't you just leave it to me to play with?" 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? Take me Kangkang." Xiao Huan became excited and dove into the fish's body, "Go, go, go."
The fish looked at Wen Rensheng with his eyes.
Wen Rensheng nodded, he also wanted to see what was happening in the ring world now.
The fish turned its head and headed towards the original small hole.
Not long after, it was back to the script game again.
After returning, 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 scenario 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 returned to the spacecraft.
He was extremely excited.
"I found God, the great God, I finally found her!" After returning to the spacecraft, he said excitedly to the other two people.
"It's over, you're crazy." A shook his head.
"It seems that he has been infected by lower life forms again. This is one of the most common symptoms of exploring lower life forms, because integrating into lower social life will lead to dimensionality reduction in thinking and splitting of 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're 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 him was the captain's room of a silver-white spaceship, with blue data flashing rapidly on many square virtual screens.
"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?"
"God, he is really God!" A and B immediately left their seats, with fanatical expressions on their faces, and worshiped Xiao Huan.
"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 cabin.
However, today there are no rules at all.
Xiao Huan spent nine days and nights eating, drinking and playing.
That's enough fun.
"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 her.
It’s so infuriating and there’s nowhere to vent 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 immediately and left the earth.
"Look, that spacecraft has left!" An observatory was the first to send out the news.
"Oh, I always thought aliens were coming to invade us. It turns out they are here for trade."
"Yeah, who would have thought that they would bring us such great benefits? How much life have you bought?"
"I sold all my belongings and only bought 6,000 hours. Fortunately, I was completely healthy and had the same 6,000 hours as when I was twenty. I want to make more and more money!"
"My children don't want me to buy them. These unscrupulous people have cut off all ties with them. If they want money, they can earn it themselves. I have to keep my money to buy my own life!"
The aliens just left. Although they didn't do any evil, they left the earthlings with intractable diseases that are difficult to solve.
This is more difficult to solve than Domination of the Robots, a scripted game.
Ethics collapse, relationships are severed, and society is in turmoil.
No one wants to raise children anymore, or think of raising children as a business.
Society is being reshaped.
The elderly no longer leave inheritance to their children, especially the rich.
Even if the poor want to save money, they won't be able to leave much money. Many children will be satisfied if they don't have debts due to old-age diseases.
But the rich have bigger problems.
There are 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 are released immediately. 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 on the Internet.
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 what the aliens give us is not consumed by people.
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 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.
