Vol 2 Chapter 1470: The origin of the virtual world
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1165 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:41:47
Under the guidance of the little green man, Colonel Duncan went deep into the ground for an unknown number of meters. The dark emergency lights flickered and flickered, making him confused whether this is the real world or the game world. The American players who came in together now even have the atmosphere. I dare not breathe.
"Do you know where you are now?" The little green man, like a monkey, jumped flexibly onto a beam. In the dim environment, his eyes glowed with dark green light, which made Colonel Duncan shudder.
Colonel Duncan shook his head cautiously. He didn't want to annoy the little green man in front of him, because they had completely lost their sense of direction. Without the leadership of this little green man, they would starve to death in this steel labyrinth. The way out.
"According to Genesis, you are standing on your birthplace." The little green man said madly, drooling down from the ceiling. "Before knowing how many reincarnations, we were in the omnic war It was a complete failure. Except for a few human beings who left the solar system on an immigration ship, the others are forgotten. I can't remember that period of history clearly."
Colonel Duncan made a gesture of peace and security and sat on the ground, intending to listen to the madman finish the story and follow his heart.
"The last bit of human embryos was stored here. The omnics were here to hand over the carbon-based biological remodeling project to the two traitors." The little green man leaped down on the beam, "Yes, It's here, no, not here, here is the virtual world! What's the matter? My memory is confused again?"
Colonel Duncan watched the little green man tumbling on the ground, tapping his head with his palm, as if something was drilling out of it. He was really worried that the little green man would knock himself to death.
"Damn! Damn! Damn! There are new memory fragments trying to confuse my memory! No, history shouldn't be forgotten! Can't be tampered with!" The little green man screamed and jumped into a narrow crack and disappeared.
Colonel Duncan swore that he had been staring at this little monster, but his speed was too fast.
"Head, what shall we do?" A ranger player warily looked around at the surrounding darkness. "Do you understand what he said? Could this be the beginning of a chain mission?"
Duncan shook his head and pointed to his head. "I think it's simply crazy. Let's take this as the center. When he comes back, we will send a few people to search around to see what can be used. Don't go far. ."
"Human civilization was destroyed by an omnic war. The survivors used the immigration ship to escape and abandoned 90% of the population. The omnic killed all the humans on the earth." The escaped little green man kept rolling in an empty room. "No, it's not right. Chaos erosion has appeared on a large scale. Humans have made omnics for anti-chaotic warfare. We have been hit hard by the rebellion of omnics. Humans have created a virtual world. The full text is clear to avoid the disaster of extinction. Defeated by the omnipotent, is the omnipotent creating a virtual world to imprison human consciousness, and finally being corrupted by chaos?"
Countless memory fragments rolled in the little green man's mind, constantly colliding, swallowing each other, and fusing each other, making it extremely painful.
"It turns out that all these are random permutations and combinations?" The little green man kept hitting the metal floor with his head, suppressing the pain with pain, gritting his teeth and muttering to himself, "The process is not important, but the result is unique? Sad! It's sad! Hahaha!"
"Charlieson, you have a nosebleed." Yang Yuefan, who was eating, frowned when he saw Charlieson. "Your body indicators look normal. Go to the medical warehouse for an in-depth examination."
Charlieson was taken aback, wiped his nose, and his entire arm was stained with blood. "I will go now!"
As a result, Charlieson felt that his brain was blank as soon as he stood up, and he immediately lost consciousness.
Yang Yuefan raised his hand and fixed Charlieson in the air, and leaned in to observe it carefully. The blood pressure rose, the heartbeat was fast, there were no blood clots, no cerebral infarction, no abnormalities, and the sudden fainting seemed to be entirely due to mood swings.
Yang Yuefan, who could not find out the specific reason, had to use the simplest method to deal with Charlieson and directly isolate him. As a psionic sensitive person, although Yang Yuefan did not find psionic fluctuations in Charlieson, he was informed by a seeming premonition. , Charlieson’s situation is not suitable for contact with other people.
When Charlieson was thrown into an empty cabin by Yang Yuefan, he suddenly woke up and looked at Yang Yuefan through the glass, "I understand."
"What do you understand?" Yang Yuefan looked at Charlieson with bloodshot eyes, and condensed a psionic sword in a place where he could not see.
"Omotics, humans, chaos, and the game world." Charlieson said in a tone that saw through the red dust. "This time in reincarnation, due to unknown reasons, the plot has undergone a major turning point, making the set plot impossible. As the development continues, all kinds of disorder have appeared."
When he heard the words
Unknown Reason
, Yang Yuefan moved into a murderous intent. His psionic sword could easily pierce the isolation door of the cabin, and Charlieson standing behind the door.
But he restrained, and Yang Yuefan planned to obtain more information about Charlieson who suddenly obtained the "Apocalypse".
"Go on." Yang Yuefan stared into Charlieson's eyes.
"According to the original plot, the virtual world should have been built by us ~EbookFREE.me~ or omnibus, as the last fortress, or the prison that exiled us." Charlieson also stared at Yang Yuefan. "But The ending of the omnic war has been rewritten! I don’t know the details yet, but it must be related to you, right? The process was interrupted, but the script written by the evil gods cannot be changed. The virtual world or the game is so abrupt. Appears in our world! That’s why we can’t trace the origin of the game. We can’t analyze the game technology and can only passively accept its existence! Because it should have appeared at that point in time!
Yang Yuefan's eyebrows frowned together, and he realized that the news brought by Charlieson's "Apocalypse" was extremely important, far more important than he thought.
"In the original history, there were two versions of the virtual world." Charlieson bit his nails with a face full of doubts. "One version was built by ourselves, and the other version was designed by an omnic. An unknown error, the two versions of the game world were forcibly joined together."
"Go on!" Yang Yuefan ordered.
"No, I only get so much news for the time being, and they just appeared in my mind." Charlieson looked at Yang Yuefan with some confusion. "You know what is going on, don't you!"
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