Chapter 389: Misrepresentation plan

  At the beginning of the Hua Deng, the steel forest of the imperial capital was lit by countless electric lights.
  Under the neon lights, the city is still busy and crowded.
  Standing in front of the glass window on the 27th floor, Zhang Hui looked at the avenue outside the window.
   Few people know that the current imperial capital has entered a period of full alert.
  Hundreds of thousands of military and police officers roam the streets, night markets, and night markets.
  Countless cameras monitor every intersection and every street in the city.
  Several supercomputers have been activated.
  Data rushes through it.
  Experts, reviewing these data, formulate plans one by one.
   Tens of billions of funds have been allocated.
  And all this is for the upcoming sorority.
  Thinking about this, Zhang Hui sighed.
  "General..." His personal secretary walked behind him and said softly, "The meeting you arranged is ready!"
   "Hmm!" Zhang Hui nodded, turned around, and looked at the other person: "Let's start then!"
  He walked to a meeting room in front of him and opened the door.
  People in the conference room stood up one after another.
   There are more than 20 men and women.
  "General!" People saluted.
  Zhang Hui raised his hand in return, then walked to the main seat and sat down.
  He pressed his hand: "Sit down!"
  People sat down neatly.
  "Tell me..." He looked at these people: "The ‘Fault’ plan is now under way, what progress have you made?"
The   'Flawless' project is a top secret project led by Zhang Hui.
  All the organizers are personally selected by him.
  And all the participants are all selected from the closed environment like black guards, the army, and prisons.
  The so-called ‘losing false accusation’ is taken from: gentle and honest, what he teaches, what he teaches, and what he teaches is far from being informed.
  So, it’s actually the ‘Book’ project.
   To be precise, it is a research project for an online novel.
  As early as more than twenty days ago, this plan has been launched.
  Half a month ago, Zhang Hui formally listed it as a top-secret plan and named it ‘failure’.
  Today, the ‘failure’ project has become Heiyiwei’s largest research project at the moment.
  Just the participants, there are tens of thousands of people.
  The organizers are all colonels.
   are the elites and backbones of the black guards, candidates who have undergone layers of review and testing.
  "General!" A delicate woman stood up and replied: "We have basically acquired some basic understanding of the extraordinary characteristics of the task object..."
  Zhang Hui looked at her.
  This is his former adjutant Zheng Qinghe, from the royal family of the Western Song Dynasty.
  As far as the title is concerned, she is still a princess!
   "Colonel Zheng, please continue!" Zhang Hui seriously picked up a notebook and began to record.
   "Yes!" Zheng Qinghe bowed his chest, then reported: "Analysis based on the comparative situation..."
  "We are sure that the task object has some sort of automatic identification ability..."
   "If not specifically reminded..."
  "About half of the test subjects will ignore the existence of task goals on the web page..."
  "And one third of those who noticed it had no intention to open it..."
   "And the rest of the people, after reading, are willing to actively click on the favorite... less than one-tenth..."
   "We asked them..."
  "I got the following answer..."
   "I don't know what the author is writing, about 20%..."
  "About 40% of those who expressed doubts about the plot..."
   "The rest are basically insensible..."
  "But there are a few cases. After reading, I often have nightmares..."
  "They told us that they dreamed that they were in the world described in the novel..."
  "They mentioned the words'alien' and'engineer'..."
  "This is a survey of ordinary people..."
  "And when the subject of investigation turns to the extraordinary and the alien..."
   "80% of people will ignore the book on the web..."
  "Among the rest, there are only about a hundred people, click in to read..."
  "And these people basically said that the book is quite novel, it should be a mortal's brain supplementing fornication..."
   "Two cases have been reported. They appeared in the world described in the novel while sleeping..."
  "The icy and snowy North Pole..."
   "They told that they were fighting with the'iron and blood' from aliens in their dreams!"
   "Even after a person woke up, he found that he was holding an alien weapon captured in his dream..."
  Zheng Qinghe took out a box from under the table.
  She pressed it lightly and the box opened.
Inside    is a metal spear, but it is full of science fiction.
  Zheng Qinghe picked it up, this spear shrank to less than an inch, and with a light wave, it turned into a spear again, extremely sharp!
  "According to the assessment, the alien creatures they encounter can be invisible and possess infrared scanning and locking technology..."
   "Their miniaturized missiles are great for close combat!"
   "Comprehensive combat power, roughly equivalent to a lieutenant..."
  Zhang Hui listened, tapping the table lightly.
  Although he already knew that the ‘book’ that he wrote had extraordinary characteristics.
but……
   Let people enter another world in their dreams, and even bring back spoils...
  This is really a bit unexpected by Zhang Hui.
   is somewhat similar to the feature of the ‘Nightmare Space’ listed in the top secret archives of the Federal Empire.
Do not……
  Nightmare Space is afraid of being known by the outside world.
   Therefore, its participants are prohibited from revealing all information to the outside world, and offenders will be ‘obliterated’.
  Zhang Hui has seen several cases where the relevant information was reported to the superior, and then suddenly disappeared.
   And this pull person into a dream, but there is no such taboo.
  This shows that he doesn’t care at all, he is known.
  Thinking about this, Zhang Hui looked at another person in charge and asked, "Colonel Yangbo, how about you?"
  The bald colonel stood up and saluted and reported: "Report to the general... the subordinates responsible for the part, there are also related progress and reports... the specific content, I have written the document..."
  He handed a data storage card to Zhang Hui.
  "Here, let your subordinates briefly introduce our progress to the general..."
  He said: "The subordinate is responsible for the research part of conscious guidance..."
  "With the cooperation of various prisons, the military, and a large number of state agency staff, the subordinates organized nearly 10,000 tests..."
  "Under the condition of actively guiding them to read, but without setting any conditions..."
  "The survey shows that most of the mortals said, ‘Although the author’s writing is absurd, it is quite interesting’"
   "It's just that they all chose to give up the collection in the end!"
  "In the survey that asked about the reasons, 70 adults said that they chose this way because of physical and psychological reasons..."
   "And for these reasons they cannot accurately describe..."
   "The remaining 30% show a clear reason..."
  "These reasons are roughly divided into five categories..."
   "Fear and fear are the reasons for the majority!"
  "There are also a few people who said that they heard weird whispers..."
   Zhang Hui heard this, his eyes slowly lit up.
  Weird whispers?
Is    similar to spiritual language?
   So, he asked: "Can those readers who hear the whispers change?"
  Yangbo shook his head.
   "So, harmless spiritual language?" he thought.
  Yangbo continued to report: "And in the related survey of the transcendents, we found something more interesting..."
  
Almost all the transcendents who participated in reading indicated that they experienced psychological or physical pleasure in the process of reading...

  "About three adults said that after reading, their cultivation process went smoother than usual...Moreover, some people said that they had entered a state similar to ‘epidemic’!"
  Zhang Hui raised her head: "Writing Lingyu?"
   "And is it harmless written?"
  Thinking about this, he asked, "Colonel Yang... Then, can any of them keep it?"
  Yangbo shook his head: "Compared with ordinary people, the descriptions of extraordinary people are more accurate..."
  "Most people said that the moment they were thinking about collecting, they were warned of a crisis..."
   "A small number of people have reported that it feels like walking on thin ice, like falling into an abyss!"
  "What about the comments?" Zhang Hui asked the key he wanted to ask: "Are there any rewards?"
  Yangbo shook his head: "According to his subordinates' research, no one is'willing' to do these things!"
  "The experts said..." He said, "This may be the influence of a wide range of mental spells!"
  "Some experts say that the'author' may be consciously screening readers..."
  "Only those who are predestined will be allowed..."
  Zhang Hui looked at Zheng Qinghe: "Colonel Zheng, how about you?"
  Zheng Qinghe replied: "General, on the subordinate side, there is someone who has successfully left a message..."
  Zhang Hui nodded.
  He thought deeply.
   Judging from the degree of arrogance of the ancient god, it is completely predictable for him to do such a thing.
  Just...
  Zhang Hui thought of a key point.
  He looked at Zheng Qinghe and Yang Bo, and asked: "In other words...The'author' did not prohibit the'readers', no matter what kind of'reading'?
  The two nodded.
  Zhang Hui laughed: "Then go on..."
  "How many words are'missing falsehood' now?" he asked.
   "It's over 100,000!" Zheng Qinghe replied.
   "Okay!" Zhang Hui said: "Then wait... continue..."
  "Let’s see what kind of story the'author' wants to tell!"
  From the story, maybe you can get more things.
  ……………………………………
Late at night.
  Ling Ping'an stretched out, and then made a cup of tea for herself.
   looked up and looked at the time.
  It's past ten o'clock.
  The street outside is deserted, and the evening breeze blows, rolling up a few dead leaves.
  He tightened his clothes and sighed, "It seems that I have to wear cotton shoes in the future!"
  Although he has not yet felt cold.
  But he is used to preparing for the cold before the cold comes!
   After taking a sip of tea, he immediately warmed up.
  Meow!
  Best the kitten, looking at Lingping eagerly, and the little guy full of longing and pleading.
  Lingping smiled and shared half of the tea in his hand.
  Then, one person and one cat, all began to enjoy drinking.
  Ling is safe and smooth, refreshing the background.
  1432.
  He smashed his mouth and sighed: "The grades seem to be a bit poor..."
  It has been twenty days since uploading.
  After the water test last week was postponed, there was no recommendation.
   is as bleak as his previous books!
  Central Plains Sixth White’s dream also woke up.
  But he was not discouraged!
  "Gold always shines!" He encouraged himself.
  Meow!
  Best the kitten yelled softly, admiring his owner.
   "I definitely can!" Lingping clenched his fists.
  At this moment, the corner of his eyes glanced at the upper left of the backstage, and there seemed to be an unread text message.
  He clicked and saw the content of the text message.
   "New book push!" He became excited: "I actually have such a good recommendation next week!"
   "I really want to thank the editor!"
  When he wanted to come, the results were so miserable, he couldn't expect any recommendation at all, he could only make it slowly until it was on the shelves, and then eat some full attendance and manuscript fees.
  He already defaulted to this ending.
  But how come you want to have a push?
Very good!
  It must be because the editor takes care of him.
  But he knew from there that his superficial data was miserable.
  But now is the era of big data.
  The backend of the website has monitored and counted tens of thousands of users and visitors who regularly read.
  They insist on reading every day.
  But do not bookmark, do not recommend, do not leave a message.
  Like the silent majority!
  This weird phenomenon made the website hesitate to make such a decision after observing it for a while.
after all……
  In the era of Internet economy, traffic is money!
  No one will have trouble with money.
  Ling sits up safely and happily. To celebrate next week's push, he plans to write more today.
   So, the crackling code word sounded again.
  Best kitten, lying on the counter, drinking tea while playing with the bronze gluttony, having fun.
  ……………………………………
  Mei Qing glide cautiously over this filthy poisonous river.
  Poisonous Hanoi, the countless souls and evil spirits, feeling the breath of strangers, have recovered.
  What a pity...
  One step too late!
  Meiqing fell steadily to the opposite bank of the river.
  She looked forward.
  This is the destination of her trip.
  The Leopard Head Mountain in Yuhua State!
   Legend has it that there was a big monster in this place hundreds of years ago.
  Later, the monks and apprentices from the east land passed through this place, and the big demon and the mobs all over the mountain became the ghosts of the monks and apprentices!
  Thinking about the legend of the monk.
  Mei Qing's brows are tightly furrowed~EbookFREE.me~What kind of monk? ! "She cursed fiercely: "The source of the disaster!" "
  Eastern monks, go to Da Leiyin Temple in Xitian to learn scriptures.
  This is a beautiful thing!
  But what a surprise...
  What the gods and monks retrieved is not the true scriptures and good laws to save the world.
  , on the contrary, is an evil sutra chaotic law with endless poison and corrupting people's hearts.
No one knows whether it was the Buddha of the Western Heaven who gave the evil scriptures and chaos, or the monk and his disciples. When they returned, Li Daitao stiffened and reversed the true scriptures and good practices before and after, distorting the scriptures. , Causing its chaos in the world, leading to the mourning of the gods and Buddhas today, the world is in chaos!