In the virtual war of "Three Worlds", China won in the end.
The duration is one month in reality and two and a half years in the game. The citizens of the Intelligent Alliance have no early bases and a small number of optional races. The initial development is very difficult. However, the Chinese army has strong troops and has the means of positioning and assault across time and space. It is discovered that the intelligent
Alliance players directly hit them with Star Destroyer Cannons without any nonsense.
For most Chinese players, and even most internal testers, they are just here to go through the motions. Originally, this was going to be a tough battle, but in the end, they were easily cleared by two people hanging on the wall, and they didn't even have time to fully experience the so-called first stage.
Two lives.
The last Zhi League player escaped for a long time in the game, but was eventually stabbed to death by Su Xiangli. This incident was recorded in the Guinness Book of World Records as "the longest escape in the history of simulation games."
rA9 has indeed kept its word and returned China's technological property rights to Hongcheng, including military weapons, Dyson cloud projects, the moon and Mars, control of the Mercury forward base, etc., and will no longer deliver rA9 virions to the country.
Now, the only two sovereign social organizations left on the earth have formed a state of coexistence without infringement.
"Three Worlds" server is closed.
Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli were finally able to go home.
The two of them are now majors, civilians, within the system, but they are honorary military ranks under special circumstances. And until they pass the fifth-level social security examination, this rank is not effective and will not be recorded in the files.
"Wow, minors have no human rights." Lu Zhengkang complained.
"It's good to be good when you get a bargain." Colonel Lin smiled, obviously in a good mood, "When you are 18 years old, remember to complete your military service. When the time comes, you can join my army and you will be promoted to the fifth level of social security in no time."
"No, no, I like a lazy life." Lu Zhengkang refused.
It is now June 18, 2093. Lu Zhengkang returns to school. It is a gloomy afternoon in the south of the Yangtze River. The light is not bright, but it cannot be said to be mute. The sun is behind the clouds, with a light orange halo. He is riding a scooter.
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After passing the school gate, along the long avenue paved with fallen leaves, the campus was deserted. As he walked, scattered birds flapped their wings on the branches of camphor trees and made fluttering sounds. Lu Zhengkang hummed.
Song, park the car under the teaching building.
When the bell rang, the young students yawned and walked out of the classroom, chatting in the corridor. The learning style of Yonghang No. 1 Middle School was not rigid, and the atmosphere was relatively relaxed. Lu Zhengkang naturally preferred the high school environment to the junior high school. However,
No matter which school you go to, it's better than staying in the military zone.
Until now, he still has not completely integrated into the atmosphere of war. He doesn't like the feeling of being in a thousand-layer cake. It makes him feel like a sesame seed, not producing fragrance, but being squeezed for sesame oil.
Information from top to bottom is not transparent, action authority is not equal, and the rewards are less than the efforts.
That is, tool man.
What a meaningful adventure, Lu Zhengkang thought as he walked in from the back door of the classroom, and his classmates all stared at him with strange eyes.
They were all familiar yet unfamiliar faces. Lu Zhengkang smiled at everyone. He hadn’t come to class for most of the semester. His seat had been moved many times, but his deskmate was still the same. Zhang Yingxuan received the email in advance and stepped forward with a smile.
Come and have a bear hug with Lu Zhengkang.
"I'm back now. I heard that you went to play "Three Worlds"? Was it fun?"
"good."
"What do you mean it's okay? I heard that the people in the internal beta test are all commanders."
"I heard?" Lu Zhengkang shrugged, "Well, that's true." The boys around him gathered around to chat, and everyone was curious about Lu Zhengkang's whereabouts during this break from school.
"I went to play a game." Lu Zhengkang said some nonsense that was not covered by the confidentiality regulations. "It's okay. I'm just an average player. My character level is very low. I'm not a strong general... No, I'm not a commander either.
, at most he is a big-ass engineer who has made a small contribution."
He laughed, and after a while, the head teacher asked him to go through the procedures for returning to school. After a lot of work, he sat in the classroom and went to class comfortably before the last period of the afternoon. With his current knowledge base, he could definitely go
He has taken the college entrance examination, so attending class is quite a pastime for him. The teacher is lecturing above, and he is drawing below. After playing in the game for so long, some things have left a deep impression on him.
I think of it from time to time.
"Lu Zhengkang, please come up and answer." The math teacher looked at the pile of paintbrushes on his best student's desk with a very complicated mood. "I have been out of school for so long. I wonder if I have regressed."
Lu Zhengkang was forced to show his hand. He held a handful in his hand, and then returned to his seat under the eyes of his classmates and the math teacher.
Zhang Yingxuan covered his face, "You are always so extraordinary, Lao Lu, you are really awesome."
Lu Zhengkang suddenly felt better. He hadn't been showing off among his peers for a long time. Although showing off was not a nutritious and practical activity, it was still somewhat comfortable. After suffering such grievances for so long, Lu Zhengkang finally felt comfortable.
There is a place where you can relax and talk.
The same scene happened to Su Xiangli. When she put one hand in her pocket and dangled the other, she walked to the main door of the dance studio and leaned against the door first, looking like a female social idler, especially as the setting sun passed through the refreshing evening.
When the wind stirred the girl's high ponytail, several girls and boys near the door smelled a refreshing mint and citrus scent.
"Woohoo!" The girls who were close to each other rushed over one after another, "Susu is back!"
"Wives, do you miss me?" Su Xiangli smiled and hugged the female classmates into her arms, making them scream.
The boys' faces all turned bitter, and they moved timidly in front of Su Xiangli, "Sister, welcome back."
Su Xiangli smiled at them. These boys were all from the dance department. They were much more decent than the monsters and ghosts in the same class. However, the ballet included a pas de deux, which made a certain classmate Lu Zhengkang, who did not want to be named,
It was very uncomfortable. In his own words, he didn't like to be passive, so every time he danced a pas de deux, he had to play the male role.
These male classmates are all the cuties in Mr. Su’s arms!
The teacher coughed twice to increase his presence, "Su Xiangli is here? Come on, let's warm up first."
Su Xiangli smiled casually and said, "Okay."
…
Antarctica.
Code-named WW3, the ultra-giant quantum computer array stands on a thick frost-white ice sheet, a black stepped square pyramid covering a radius of 300 meters.
A twin-vortex armed helicopter broke through the gloomy clouds and plummeted downwards.
"Eagle's Nest, calling the Eagle's Nest, found the destination, do you want to land?"
