"Looking for a world where the protagonist doesn't win? Aren't there many such worlds? What else are you looking for?" a certain staff officer asked.
"Give me a chestnut." Red asked with great interest.
"For example, Romeo and Juliet, Tang Bohu and Zhu Yingtai, Othello... Needless to say, there are more animation worlds, such as Doomsday Questions and X is on Campus." The consultant obviously seemed to understand very well, but his tone was a bit nervous.
After all, this is a conversation with a super boss.
"It's Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai." Hong Hong first corrected the other party's mistake, which may have been caused by nervousness. "What you said is very good and right. Those are all tragedies, but they are not the world. The protagonists in them are just the protagonists of the drama.
Not the protagonist of the world."
The staff officer was silent. He still couldn't understand the other party's question.
Looking for an absolute tragedy, a world where the protagonist cannot win?
If the other party didn't say anything wrong, wouldn't it be my own world?
The world is doomed to heat death from the time it is born, just as people are doomed to die after they are born.
Many people think that there may be no heat death. After all the stars are extinguished, the universe will shrink again and reincarnate again.
The problem is that heat death is not a fantasy, but a scientific deduction.
When all the effective energy in the universe is converted into heat energy, the temperature of all materials reaches thermal equilibrium.
This state is called heat death.
In such a universe, there is no longer any energy that can sustain movement or life.
This is derived based on the thermodynamic principles of mechanical energy loss in nature.
"Then have you found it?" the staff officer asked reluctantly.
"Found it, now you are in front of us." Hong Hong said with a smile.
"What are you going to do? Do you want to fight?" the staff officer asked seriously.
"The battle does not exist, we will become one."
Hong said, rushing into the staff member first, dyeing him red.
"Lu Jianping, you are really popular now." A colleague next to him joked.
When you come here, be prepared to die.
What's more, he believes that God will definitely resurrect him in the future.
If you do good deeds in normal times, just say your name loudly before you die.
"Tao Cheng, you will be the same for a while," the staff officer said angrily.
Apart from turning red, there is no unnecessary feeling at all.
"Chi has gone, it's our turn." Orange followed.
After saying that, it rushed into Tao Cheng's body, and the other person turned into an orange.
"You are not as good as me, my appearance has not changed at least." Lu Jianping said with a smile.
"Asshole, change me back." Orange said while beating.
"I want to take a bite." Everyone laughed.
No one is afraid, no one is intimidated.
What is death?
It's just that the computer is shut down and it will be fine again one day.
The third yellow one followed, but everyone who was not afraid of death dodged.
"How could you do this? I am also an upright Qisei. If you don't hide from either of them, why are you hiding from me?" Huang Zizi was puzzled.
"We don't know either, but we have a gut feeling that if we get in contact with you, we may not be able to resurrect." A driver shook his head.
"Forget it, you don't volunteer, and I won't force you. I'll just put it on the wall, right?" Huang said, painting all the tens of thousands of silver-white battleships yellow.
"This..." No one had anything to say.
Green appears.
"I am an environmentally friendly color, which is also good for the eyes. It is the color that represents life. They must have opened their doors to welcome me!" Green said proudly.
Huang was humble and did not dare to say a word.
After saying that, Green also rushed into the battleship.
I saw that the doors of each cabin were closed, and everyone was fully armed and put on spacesuits.
"What are you doing?" Green said confusedly.
"It's strange, Red knows so much about our human culture, how come you don't know anything about it?" someone wondered.
"He studies humans, and I study Cthulhu." Green said the reason.
"So that's it. We like green very much, but only if it's green on someone else." A staff officer said bitterly.
"Yes, you can say that we are Ye Gong Haolong."
"It turns out Mr. Ye loves dragons. Damn it, so I have no choice but to stick to the wall!" So the green color occupied the inner cabin.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Look at you, you are not afraid of death, but are you still afraid of being raped?" a female staff officer said disdainfully.
"What you said is nice. The male protagonist died heroically and everyone praised him; the male protagonist was raped and everyone reviled him. We don't want to carry this experience with us. God may not be willing to resurrect us in the future. Who is willing to resurrect Wu Dalang?
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Everyone was speechless.
Then cyan appears.
This time everyone started grabbing like crazy.
"My name is Cheng Aotian. This is the color of the sky. Give it to me first."
"Will you give it priority one day? I'd better record the sea. This is the color of the sea. Give it to me first."
As everyone scrambled for it, Qingse said happily: "Don't worry, I will share it equally with you."
Only then did everyone give up.
After the distribution, everyone will be blue on the body and green on the head.
"What's going on?" everyone asked depressedly.
"Ah, aren't you humans? Humans should know that cyan is composed of green and blue. If I divide it equally, green will appear."
"I still can't escape." Everyone wanted to cry but had no tears.
True blue appears.
On the contrary, everyone was not so excited and loved it.
Blue randomly found someone to fuse with.
But the last purple one was on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge, watching silently and making no move.
"Aren't you coming?"
no answer.
"Then fire!"
Thousands of artillery fire.
When the smoke passes, everything disappears.
Rainbow Bridge, various colors, turbulent source world...
Immediately afterwards, everyone felt like the world was spinning.
Then a blue planet appeared.
The battleship disappears.
Everyone rushed towards the blue planet quickly.
…………
Hot city.
The temperature at noon is as high as 42 degrees and the ground temperature is as high as 56 degrees. Fried eggs are not a problem.
But just like that, a group of meteorites fell from the sky.
Everyone was curious at first, and then some people exclaimed.
"Go pick up rocks, each one is worth a million!"
"No, it's a house worth a house! First-class, a house in a school district!"
"Go, go, go!"
Everyone shouted at the same time and ran towards the place where the meteorite fell.
"I don't want to die!" an old man lamented.
"Yes, they are still a group of young people. It's okay if old men and old ladies pick them up."
"Who knows what they are thinking?" Another old lady sat and said.
At this moment, someone exclaimed: "There is someone in the meteorite!"
"There are people in this meteorite of mine!"
"Is this an alien? Why does it look like us?"
"You said the opposite. It should be why we look so like aliens. Did they create us?"
Everyone was talking a lot.
Soon the security guards rushed over and carried each meteorite into the ambulance.
There won't be enough ambulances soon, so get on fire engines and big trucks.
You can't leave people outside anyway.
Some smart people have secretly collected humanoid meteorites.
In fact, ordinary meteorites cannot be sold for much money, but the price of this humanoid meteorite must be the same as that of a fossil, which cannot be lower than that of an Egyptian mummy.
