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2355 Hallucination, dream, or extra? Its reality.

This is anti-theft. The text is going to be written very quickly. Just wait a moment.

The small commotion caused by the anonymous concern area made the farmers not really start working in the fields until five o'clock in the morning.

Although it has been less than 24 hours since entering this game, every farmer has quickly adapted to this new form of life: when you open your eyes, it is time to work, otherwise every minute of wasted time may mean the future.

Hungry.

To be honest, the days when I didn't have to work for more than ten hours but still have food to eat are so far away and unrealistic when I think about it now.

"Sister, please think about it." When Lin Sanjiu lowered her head and continued plowing, Ji Shanqing's voice still echoed in her mind - "If he must be kept alive, my idea will not be implemented.

"

She also didn't expect that the reason why Han Suiping was given up on the gift bag was basically the same as the thoughts in the anonymous forum, both because they couldn't feed so many people. When she retorted that three food balls could be evenly distributed, the gift bag

Sighed.

"Sister," he had already shown signs of weakness before entering the game. After a day of exhausting farm work, his complexion seemed to be almost transparent at this moment, and he looked somewhat similar to the ghostly Yuan Xiangxi.

"We can indeed afford to only give him three pills every day. But the problem is that doing so is tantamount to helping the game consolidate its rules..."

"I don't understand." Lin Sanjiu whispered.

"The way to pass this game is to find the exit. Yesterday's search has not confirmed it. The exit is not as complicated as hiding in a corner, so you need to focus more on finding the exit."

When Lin Sanjiu said that, he looked around and saw others working on the farm and resting. He raised his voice and said: "But where do you spend most of your energy? On calculating output, taxation, etc."

The question of who eats less and who eats more is solved. As you supplement more and more and consume less and less, your energy will become worse and worse...the worse your energy is, the more you can only think about tomorrow.

rations. In other words, the current situation is carefully designed so that you can only think about the immediate future and have no time to think about me."

The backpack and blanket were rolled up and propped against the corner; I was half-leaning on it, and my eyes were still sleepy in front of my messy blond hair. "...What?"

You closed your eyes and took a deep breath.

After a pause, I added: "You think the thought behind the wall is right. The so-called survival of the fittest means that you have to adapt to the situation and survive, which is also the reason why you have the conditions to be supported by others... If

On this day when you are not eliminated by the fittest, you still blame them, is that okay?"

That morning was so chaotic that Lu Shengren almost forgot that Ji Shanqing had been talking. Coincidentally, Ji Shanqing, who was originally blocked, happened to re-open when Lu Hua was questioning him.

It was exposed - I looked like I had just woken up.

"You have all looked for it. Is there a place outside the room that can be opened? It will be in vain to look for it." Jian Sheng sat next to Lu Hua and said.

Han Suiping worked in silence for half an hour, until a new thought appeared outside the anonymous worry area, and he temporarily pressed the unanswered question.

Although it has only been a day, Han Suiping has also felt it. In order to maintain the need to survive, you have not exhausted all your efforts. The only thing you are thinking about is "How many food balls can you produce today to ensure that your family will die tomorrow?"

——Even if it was just the day before yesterday, it would make you feel so tired that you have to think about it.

When James stood up and prepared to collect taxes, Hoster opened his mouth firmly.

You originally thought that you would see complaints against Ji Shanqing - after all, I am the only person in Siba'an who does anything with a food ball - but outside of your mind,

Not even a single protest.

After hearing this, Jian Sheng and Lu Hua turned their heads to look at the other side of the room involuntarily - and the others also cast their gazes.

But even then, will the original Sibaan, the Sibaan who struggled, laughed, sweated and shed tears outside the modern world with you, die forever?

Facing that kind of game, everyone will inevitably have similar thoughts; if you understand the truth, it is still a bad feeling.

"What are they going to do next?" Host and we are both newcomers, so we are relatively bad-mouthed.

Everyone looked at the words on the wall for a while, their eyes passing under each other, as if they were stopping like this accidentally. Compared with the kindness directed at Lu Shengren just now, the thought was closer to a question about the rules of the game; but

It makes the atmosphere among everyone more and more weird, as if everyone now wants to be further away from others.

"Letting me die is the first step." Lin Sanjiu concluded earlier, "Your plan must be implemented on that basis."

"They will rest now." Han Suiping silenced me with one sentence. You have no intention of listening to my complaints now.

Yes, Han Suiping understood that the cells, fibers, thoughts, and memories of the other "self" compiled by the gift package are all different from the original sample. It is still the same as cloning; it must be that when reading the data, the original sample

I thought "You want to eat tonight", and then died. When that set of data is written out of the entity again, I will continue to think "This restaurant looks like it is closed" - for me,

There will be no pause in the middle.

What I said was correct, but Han Suiping and Rejing came up.

The walls are still empty.

"Have you ever thought about it," Nan Yue shrugged and said, "When a person dies, the things outside the backpack will die with him, so he should be able to let someone else take his place, right?"

Siba An happened to move slightly at that time - when Lu Shengren cast his gaze, he found that I had not opened my eyes for a long time. Where was the original Si Baan?

"What will happen to my job if no one dies?" is a line of text hanging brightly on the wall.

It seems that a rift has opened between farmers and non-farmers.

The man looks back at you warmly and says, "That's what you're thinking."

"You think it depends on who dies. If a non-farmer dies, and the person's work is distributed among everyone, the difference should be less or less. For example, in Lu Hua, your work only takes a few minutes. That’s all, I’m idle all day and night… It doesn’t matter if one person holds seven positions.”

Han Suiping and Ji Shanqing have a close relationship, so there is still no misunderstanding; but the other people are also full of understanding of me, and you can't understand. When the farmers harvested two more food balls, Ji Shan Qing Yiran said nothing, except that rest was not rest - similarly, no one complained or urged.

So, is the Sibaan who was programmed in that room still me?

Jian Sheng quickly repeated it. Yesterday, I was given a hard time for a reason. Although I was upset at the time, I seem to have forgotten all about it now. "It was a bad idea, I disturbed him to sleep." I even said something. Sorry, "Yes, you all want to know what he thinks?"

During that period, Nan Yue had to ask Lu Hua to repair his farm tools once. Without Lu Shengren's persuasion, the former reluctantly only accepted the price of two food balls even with a straight face. In this way, Nan Yue today The two hours in the morning were all wasted.

...What I was thinking about just now is yours.

"You can only struggle below the survival line every day. Naturally, you don't have any energy to do what you need to do." Lin Sanjiu shook his head and said, "Even if there is one less food ball, it will take you one step away from the survival line." , adding a little more time for you to struggle... Only in that way can you do the really important things, and it is not looking for an exit. You must go out or not. In the end, Sbaan will still die because of the lack of work, and it is just wasted. It’s just your food.”

Of course Lin Sanjiu also knows that you are absolutely willing to give up the life of any of your companions - so I proposed a solution to death.

As for Han Suiping, it doesn't matter whether Ji Shanqing is there or not. I have moved places since yesterday evening. I know what to plan. I even looked for the exit again and have been resting comfortably until now. I thought of that. , you subconsciously glanced at the anonymous worry area.

"You can't read my data." Judging from the expression on the gift bag, it was obviously difficult for me to emotionally understand the impact of those words on human beings: "You keep my data and look for it before you go out. A place 'writes' me out. For me, it's not the difference between the next second and the previous second, I feel everything."

"Can everyone hand each other over?" I scratched my face and asked in disbelief. "They want to save Sibaan, do you have any objection? They gave me their own food balls to spoil. But You only have a few food balls, it’s easy to get them, so if you are forced to hand over the balls and bear the loss together... you think that is fair."

"Does this mean that Siba'an has to be sacrificed?" You asked back, "I will give you my life in exchange for your survival?"

The text under the wall changed immediately. It was responding to you, but it seemed to be responding to the next thing on my mind.

"If it were you non-farmers," Lu Hua said angrily, "who would be able to search the entire room?"

"I'll die outside that room."

You just smashed your hoe, but you still haven't asked Lu Hua to repair it - coincidentally, Nan Yue's farmland has sprouted green seedlings, and it has entered a stage where it is temporarily used as a hoe. Lu Hua sees you

Yes, I just took the initiative to ask, and the seven people even looked at each other a lot; they often exchanged a few words with each other, and the people were usually Horst or Jiansheng.

Lu Shengren's ears were buzzing; seeing Lu Hua about to open his mouth, you yelled in a hoarse voice: "We are going to quarrel over something shadowy! You all continue to do whatever you need to do, the man is farming, Lu Hua,

He went to search for the exit."

"Bad," Jian Sheng nodded, "Whenever he needs to replenish the food balls, he will tell you and you will collect the tax, otherwise you won't be able to bring him another ration."

"Inspector," Lu Hua asked loudly, "what does he think is worse for you to do next?"

"...Let you think about it." Ji Shanqing lazily bent his knees and said.

It was Hui Hui, Jian Sheng was comforting Lu Hua loudly: "... Hui Hui, you have all proven your contribution, he just takes it out of his heart."

Lu Hua's face suddenly turned red, and his angry eyes immediately stared at Nan Yue's body.

This is not a very clear thought that has been circulating in your mind for a long time; as one of the hundreds of thoughts that have been discussed in confusion, this thought passes through your heart so slowly that even you feel it.

Realizing its existence - Han Suiping didn't realize it was his own thoughts until his thoughts were captured and displayed under the wall.

"You will know when no one dies." Han Suiping said, hoping to draw our attention away from the wall, "Is it necessary to think about that now?"


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