He Ming was sighing in his heart when he suddenly felt that his surroundings suddenly stopped.
So He Ming opened his eyes, and He Ming found that he was actually in a void. This feeling was just like when he first entered the game.
"What happened?" He Ming looked around blankly, but all around him was white nothingness.
Then I saw a huge display screen appear in front of me, and a 3D picture was displayed on the screen like a video image.
It is actually the image of He Ming himself, with all the information displayed next to it, including He Ming's basic attributes, completed tasks, killed monsters, bosses, players, etc., all of which are listed in detail.
"Yes, with such fighting power, it's no wonder that the program I left behind chose you." A voice suddenly came to mind in his ears, and this voice seemed to come from He Ming's heart.
"Who is it?" He Ming shouted, but his voice was not that of Sword Spirit at all.
"What do you think?" The picture on the screen changed, and another face appeared. Although it looked very vicissitudes of life, its smile was quite kind.
"How is the goldfish?" the other party asked.
"Joseph? Oh, no, Professor Jing?" He Ming asked.
Professor Jing on the screen nodded: "Yes, it's me."
He Ming was a little confused, but he still answered Professor Jing's question first: "The goldfish is very good. She can gradually accept other people now."
Professor Jing's eyes flashed with tears, and he said with some excitement: "Okay, that's good."
But He Ming couldn't help but ask: "Then what is going on now?"
Professor Jing said: "This is a small program hidden in the game data. Once successfully activated by the player, it will meet me."
He Ming was surprised: "Didn't you already..."
Professor Jing said: "Yes, I am dead. What you see now can be said to be a bit of spiritual consciousness created by me using virtual technology. Or you can think that I am just a memory. Or you can see me out.
A soul will do."
He Ming wiped his sweat, wasn't he just a ghost?
Professor Jing sneered and said, "Yes, it can be said to be a ghost."
He Ming was startled, this professor could still see through his own mind.
I heard Professor Jing say again: "Of course I can see through it. Have you forgotten that you have the sword spirit I cultivated in you? It is actually just a part of my spiritual consciousness."
He Ming was speechless. What else could he say when he met such a perverted guy?
So I just let my mind go and just stared at Professor Jing.
Professor Jing was immediately stared at and felt uncomfortable.
"Okay, don't you want to know why I suddenly appeared?" Professor Jing asked.
After reading He Ming's data, Professor Jing knew very well that He Ming had learned his identity. For the players, whether as the designer of the game itself or as the number one hero in the game, Joseph, that was absolutely important to the players.
It should be quite shocking.
It would be like meeting God in reality.
But He Ming's performance did not meet God's surprise at all.
"Oh!" He Ming said.
Oh! What do you mean by this? Professor Jing was speechless. He Ming's mind was empty at this time. Even if he wanted to peek into He Ming's thoughts through the sword spirit, it was completely useless, because He Ming was not thinking about anything at all at this time.
"Okay! You win." Professor Jing said dejectedly.
The consciousness of the guy in front of him was far stronger than he imagined.
Little did they know that as a martial artist, He Ming had placed more importance on inner training than physical training since childhood...
Since he left school, the only time He Ming suffered a breakdown was when he faced Cheng Xinya's father.
That time, he saw disappointment in Cheng's father's eyes. The disappointment that he couldn't give Cheng Xinya happiness. That time, the barrier in He Ming's heart completely collapsed, so he ran away in a hurry.
Perhaps, no matter how strong a man is, he is still fragile in front of the woman he loves. Even if he pretends to be strong, he doesn't know that being strong always hurts him.
Professor Jing said seriously: "What I am going to tell you next may make you unbelievable or even a little weird. As for whether to believe it or not, I hope you can make a sincere choice based on your own authenticity."
He Ming was startled and said in astonishment: "You won't tell me what kind of conspiracy is waiting for me to expose it?"
Professor Jing looked embarrassed and said: "Well, almost!"
He Ming said feebly: "Get rid of me. Not to mention that I have completed many tasks here. I don't even have any clues. Can you please stop giving me problems?"
Professor Jing was silent for a moment and then said: "What if it is a major event to save mankind?"
He Ming vomited blood and said: "Get rid of me, I'm just a pig's trotter in online game novels. If you want to save human beings, you should go to fantasy novels or urban superpowers to find your goals."
Professor Jing sighed: "I knew it would be difficult for you to believe it."
He Ming spread his hands and said: "Uncle, for the sake of your daughter and I being friends, let me go. I'm just trying to make some money to marry my beloved woman back home. Even if the world ends tomorrow, let me go."
It doesn’t matter much.”
Professor Jing sighed and said, "Okay, let's change the topic."
He Ming said happily: "That's right, saving the world is too heavy. If you have any news about artifacts, gems, mounts, etc., please tell me."
Professor Jing asked: "Little brother, what do you think of the game Apocalypse?"
He Ming said: "The playability is good, but the plot is a bit bloody. I heard that you designed it, uncle?"
Professor Jing nodded and said: "I am indeed the chief planner of this game Tianqi."
He Ming said: "It seems that your literary advisory team needs to be strengthened, uncle."
Professor Jing's eyes suddenly became profound and he said: "It's a pity that there is no chance."
He Ming was startled and suddenly remembered that Professor Jing was no longer alive.
He said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Professor Jing asked: "Have you ever played other online games before?"
He Ming asked: "Does King of Fighters 97 count?"
Professor Jing's eyes twitched and he forced himself to hold it back, "Nima, that's an arcade machine, okay?"
"Then how much do you know about holographic virtual technology, little brother?"
He Ming shook his head and said: "You seem to be talking about the platform that supports this game. From my own experience, it feels like I have entered another world in a dream, but it is quite real. If it is not offline, it is still in reality.
, I really thought I had traveled through time."
Professor Jing nodded and said: "Yes, this is really the essence of holographic virtuality, but if I tell you that this virtual world is real, will you believe it?"
Professor Jing was obviously not prepared to give He Ming a chance to refute, and continued: "Many people think that Apocalypse Continent is a virtual world designed through holographic technology, but they have no idea that Apocalypse Continent is a parallel world that was accidentally opened by holographic technology.
An anomaly."
Professor Jing's face became extremely deep: "This game itself is a conspiracy."
He Ming was stunned, and after a while he said innocently: "I have said so much, but I don't understand much." (To be continued...).
