"Haha, you forgot? You shouldn't. Let me give you a hint. It was around the time between the third and fourth tests. It was also in this room. Besides you, there was also a little comrade."
"Remember?"
"The young comrade asked me whether Canaan is a game. How did I answer?"
"You probably thought I lied to you then, right?"
"Well said, whether it's a game or not depends on your understanding of Canaan. Human beings rely too much on the inertia of senses and thinking. They are used to putting the same labels on similar things and using existing experiences to apply them. They treat Canaan from the same
That’s how it started.”
"Whether Canaan is a game or not is not important. More seriously, life is not a game. The key is how we know and understand it. This is very important!"
"I find that until now you do not have a mature, rational and unified understanding of Canaan, and your thoughts are still very confused. It is precisely because of this confusion that you are at a loss. When facing the great fog, you appear like this
There is such a contradiction, wanting the watermelon but being reluctant to throw away the sesame seeds, this is not possible.”
"I agree that humans on earth evolved from lower forms."
"The ancestors of mankind first lived in trees. Later, environmental changes forced them to come down from the trees and survive on the ground. The ground was naturally much more dangerous than the trees. In order to survive, they had to change their habits and actively adapt.
Environment, learn to utilize and use tools... Do you think it is very similar to the current situation?"
Ding Jian: "Teacher, I understand."
Half an hour later, he realized something was wrong, but still did not dare to act rashly. At this moment, it was dawn outside.
Bei Gaoyang was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "It seems that some people disagree with you."
"Your affirmation is a great encouragement to us, but, Your Excellency..."
It's a pity that there is no free space now, otherwise I could have a good talk with him.
"What do you want to do, what do you want to do?"
Ding Jian said nothing, broke away, turned and left.
"...We also hope to return to the past. If possible, it would be best to concentrate all the strange things in a few specific locations, so that mysterious events and phenomena will not spread outwards."
"Chairman... Please don't take what Xiao Ding just said to heart. He has not been authorized and has done so without authorization..."
In times of crisis, gods and Buddhas all over the sky, including God and Jesus, took the opportunity to appear and harvest the territory of the world.
A middle-aged man excitedly grabbed Ding Jian's collar and roared angrily, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
Everyone knows this is impossible.
"Oh, you are very brave."
His mood swings are not strong, far less so than Yu Qingdong, who seems calm on the surface.
Yu Qingdong's face twitched, and he was taken away by two men in black suits.
Ding Jian sent the bearded man out, ignored the reaction of the people below, and had the door closed.
After entering, the man knelt down with a bang and excitedly used a series of honorific titles in English, such as the great, the supreme, the only...
"I know the City of Angels!"
I never expected that this person would be Ding Jian.
"...Where is No. 0? Where is No. 0!?"
As a result, they were defeated and defeated.
Ten years later, the world took the lead in sounding the clarion call for attack.
"I have said as much today as I have in the past two years."
From now on, we will not owe each other anything, which is also a way for Him to say goodbye to the past.
His heart was beating fast, remembering the words Ding Jian secretly passed to him before he was captured, the battle between heaven and man.
"I said I would give you three days, why are you so nervous?"
Some people wanted to hold him accountable for being a "ball traitor" and started to counterattack. They deeply hated everything on the line and put what he had done in the past under a microscope. They even shouted the slogan "scratching bones to cure poison".
Calling for 'drastic measures' to be taken against hundreds of millions of players and tourists.
"Yes."
"You can't let this kind of person take charge of such an important place, you can't..."
"I personally hope that you will choose the second option. Of course, even if you choose the first option, change is change. We cannot pretend that nothing has happened and just rush to find a sword."
"You are working very well with Kelanwo. I heard that you have found a way to use magic objects to make... uh, potions?"
It's really courageous.
"Don't rush to judge. This kind of arrogance is not about tone or behavior, but subconscious self-awareness and online awareness. Therefore, the system temples cannot tolerate it. The 20-seat roundtable has lost their cooperation and lost
De facto authority.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open with great force, "Please do not listen to such irresponsible remarks."
"People are always selfish. No one wants to leave their comfort zone until they are pushed to the point of no retreat. Some people don't want to lose the foundation of interests based on old things, and some are afraid of the unknown brought about by changes... There may still be dangers, but these are all possible
Overcome.”
"Of course I hope to put down my burdens and look forward to everything."
"The City of Angels is out of your control. You want to retake it, right?"
"Dong, Chairman, I will definitely bring you..."
"Is it you or you?"
Yu Qingdong stopped talking and stepped aside.
"Okay, potion, I've seen a few formulas. I wonder if you can study it in such detail. It's very good."
Ding Jian carefully closed the door, and Yu Qingdong quickened his pace and left.
Ding Jian lowered his head and stood quietly in the corner.
"Yes, the great, the supreme, the only..."
At this point, Canaan became an absolute taboo and was only spread in the other world.
This kneeling made him feel more relaxed.
The 'stars' surrounding the golden sun shone brightly, but eventually merged into seven huge light clusters and descended towards the ground.
But these are just appearances.
"Great you, you are as sun-like, you don't need to ask for any advice. If the monkey doesn't want to come down from the tree, just cut it down."
Someone did something they always wanted to do but didn't dare to do.
Yu Qingdong came out obediently, and there was already someone waiting outside the door.
What makes it difficult for them is that in such a short period of time, they not only bridged internal differences and suppressed different voices, but also achieved consensus from all countries even when Bei Gaoyang was impatient to meet other representatives.
Bei Gaoyang looked at the man who was extremely humble in front of him and did not think that the other man respected him from the bottom of his heart.
They were all clichés. Yu Qingdong listened respectfully on the surface, but his mind had already turned to Ding Jianjian who was leaving.
"What about you?" Bei Gaoyang asked.
So far, the Great Fog has not happened again, but there are seven more "forbidden areas" on the earth. The continuous Great Wall isolates the restricted area. Giant trees cover the sky in the restricted area. There is a thick fog that can't be seen all year round, and all kinds of weird and unpredictable things are active.
The figure appeared like a mirage like a fairy palace...
"Hehe, hehe..."
"It's us."
No online news has appeared in the public information dissemination media. All facilities, functions, and order of human society have been restored on the surface. Hundreds of millions of players are considered to be 'keeping to themselves' under the constraints of the Magic Network.
The golden sun rose to its highest point, and countless light spots appeared on the earth. Under the golden sunshine, some began to wail and evaporate, some began to nourish and grow, and finally meteors gathered into the sky.
Outside the Red Mansion, people from all over the world were paying attention when they saw him coming out.
"What do you understand?" Bei Gaoyang turned around and asked with a smile.
The middle-aged man looked around excitedly, "Can that be solved by simply 'getting down from the tree'? What about people who can't adapt? How many people are there? How many families? What are the responsibilities of us people?"
?We can't just think about ourselves..."
With great anxiety and excitement, he used his authority to sneak back quietly and mustered up the courage to knock on the ajar door.
"If you have any difficulties, just tell me. I'm here just to solve the problem."
One year later, the surface world and the inner world were formed!
"Stop it!" Bei Gaoyang said with a smile: "Don't be so polite when you talk to me. This is the hometown of my soul. Let's talk in the context of the earth."
Yu Qingdong giggled.
Ding Jian boldly raised his head, "You are such a great being, just like the selfless sun. You hope that everyone can face it positively. You don't ask for anything, but no one can understand your selfless and philanthropic mind.
"
After saying that, with a wave of your hand, these people disappeared from the room and appeared together outside.
"Uh... your will is more important than anything else. I obey."
"I have said from the beginning that I am not seeking some kind of control. Your power, status, wealth, etc., have no meaning to me. When the time is right, I can even hand over the Magic Network to you."
"I never tell lies. The 20-seat roundtable is an attempt and an exam, but the answer sheets you submitted are not ideal."
There was disappointment, but Bei Gaoyang didn't mind, but after meeting their requirements, the last bit of 'love' was gone.
A false lie made some monkeys think they were still living in the trees, and a small group of people used this lie in exchange for benefits and time.
Twenty years later, the balance between the outer and inner worlds has been achieved.
It was still the same room, and it was the same location. Bei Gaoyang picked up the "petition" handed over by Yu Qingdong and flipped through it. It listed in detail the items he hoped to "restore", prioritized them, and to what extent they should be restored.
"Today's interview ends here!"
The mysterious rules have now completed their parasitism on the earth, and the tentacles of the system and the magic network are everywhere.
"You have copied what you did offline to the online world. You have never made preparations for coming down from the tree. You still treat everything online with a condescending attitude and arrogance. You even lack respect for the System Temple and even me.
Respect."
"Come in!"
"Someone, take him away!"
It was Yu Qingdong, but he was not the leader.
On the top floor of the Red Building, it's still the same room, still on the dark red leather sofa. No. 0 is like a young man next door, a fledgling college student, a place without any sense of ordinary people, relaxed, freehand, with a smile on his face... just like before.
.
Bei Gaoyang was very disappointed. He still didn't want to get down from the tree.
…
Yu Qingdong was still anxiously waiting for a reply. He hadn't heard anything for a long time. He boldly looked up and saw that the sofa was empty.
The two are like two lines that occasionally intersect, running through the earth and human society and civilization.
Bei Gaoyang was speechless after hearing this.
In this way, ordinary people quickly recovered from the "mist chaos" of several years and continued the life rhythm before the fog. They went to work, studied, worked, got married, and had children. The blessings of 996 were still prevalent.
"Prying into the secrets of the system, trying every possible means to seek benefits for yourself, fighting within one another, attacking each other, dragging each other back, all kinds of conspiracies, and even flirting with our enemies. I am not wronging you, am I?
I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.
Someone pushed the door open and shouted something loudly in his ear. Yu Qingdong acted like a fool and didn't react at all.
Yu Qingdong smiled at the bearded white man and made way for him to enter.
"This is……"
Meeting a bearded white man is another story entirely.
"Is there any other problem?"
"The Great Fog... We don't insist on clearing it, but the City of Angels is controlled by the weird things that support the system. There is no difference between it and online, and it is even more cruel than online..."
The smile on Bei Gaoyang's face faded.
He looked out the window and saw a golden sun rising slowly in the dark night sky.
Bei Gaoyang stood at the window, looking at the "thriving" primitive scenery outside the Red Building, "It's so cold up there, dancing to clear the shadows, how does it feel like being in the human world? I have feelings for this place..."
This...this?
He didn't dare to move. He prepared various plans in advance, rehearsed countless times, and underwent strict psychological evaluation, but at this time, none of them worked.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
"...Now I am ready to fulfill my promise and give you two options. The first one is to pretend to live in the tree, and I will give you a semblance of peace. The second one is to completely come down from the tree and let this go.
Say goodbye, emancipate your mind, take the initiative to adapt to the new environment, and restart the long-stagnated path of evolution. Your future achievements will not only be the greenhouse you are in, but the stars and the sea."
The visitor carried him and shouted anxiously.
"Human beings on Earth have not evolved for a long time, and the same goes for science. This planet is like a greenhouse. It shields you from the storms from the outside world, and makes you accustomed to comfort, and you lose the ability to lead the entire group from the tree.
Come down' courage, that's not going to work."
"During the 20-seat round table, you had the highest power, but what did you do?"
"That's it, I'll give you three days, you can go back first."
Hearing this, Yu Qingdong had a different reaction from his submissive 'quail' state.
Under tremendous pressure, Yu Qingdong knelt down, but the people who came in with him hesitated.
Half a year later, the offline magic network was completed.
Of course, when you talk to them, you won't have to choose between two options, but just the last one, asking them to "come down from the tree."
It was precisely because the 20-seat round table meeting was reduced to a rubber stamp that it became the straw that broke the camel's back, and he was reduced from the so-called big boss of the umbrella company to a de facto prisoner.
Thirty years later, the outer world began to colonize Mars.
Forty years later, the online battle to defend the Kingdom of God ended, and the first player with the level 9 [Wushuang] professional title appeared.
【Complete book】
Sorry, I have been reading books recently for inspiration, so the ending is a bit slow.
I plan to write a new book to challenge myself. What do you think?
