After I became the infinite flow boss
Chapter 143 Chapter 143
The mechanical city is as huge as a continuous mountain. A single movement will cause the whole body to be disturbed. Demons and ghosts will roll down like a flood. They wake up one after another, open their huge pupils, and emit an extremely creepy cold air.
The structure of this city is too complicated. The buildings are almost all crowded together. The distance between buildings is only one or two meters. Looking up, you can only see a zigzag line, and you can't see the sun. This is a typical urban village landscape. It is usually very damp and dark, with an indescribable sense of dirt and coldness. There are ditches that accumulate all year round, and insects and ants crawling underground, which makes people unable to bear to look closely.
On the first floor, there are several old convenience stores, light food stores, etc. The shop signs are usually more retro lighting, using colorful neon lights. They may not want to be retro, but just too lazy to change them.
People living in this urban village may feel confused and suffocated every day. Of course, they may have gotten used to it and feel nothing.
When Tona found this place, he really felt lost, because there were seven or eight roads in total, all of which were exactly the same, and he had no idea where to go.
He frowned, looking puzzled. While thinking, he also recalled the NPC just now.
It seems that the other party is indeed a genuine divine being, who will not be moved by ordinary things. Even if he pays attention, he only pays attention to the fleeting beautiful scenery in this world. He is definitely not a righteous god, nor is he an abyss being. He may be more like a kind of natural transcendent god. He has always existed in the clouds and has never cared about the creatures below his vision, nor has he any reason to care.
However, this is not absolute. He seems to still look at the weak, but that is not love, but concern, or even heartache.
Of course, don't think about pretending to be weak to attract his attention. Weakness will not arouse his favor. For him, weakness mostly means not being strong enough and needing love. This kind of love and compassion is not a kind of affection, but... a kind of expectation. He hopes that the weak can get rid of suffering and become strong. Of course, there are more complex elements in it, and it is not easy to generalize. There are also certain differences in the attitudes of gods.
Tona is very clear about this and can't help but say to himself.
"God's love is a heavy pressure. The more love, the more trials. If it reaches the level of doting, the loved one may encounter endless trials. This is completely opposite to the worldly logic of the third dimension, but God's logic is basically opposite to ours, not just this."
Why? The reason is very simple. For example, if people like someone, they will think well of the other person, and they will try their best to satisfy the other person if they can satisfy the other person. They pamper the other person in every way and wish that the other person will never suffer setbacks.
But they are completely the opposite. Their love is always accompanied by deep suffering. Of course, people can reject them. In fact, rejection is an easy thing. Just reject it. People are still free in this regard. Although sometimes people don't want freedom at all, they just want God to arrange everything. If they are not satisfied, they can attribute all failures to them.
The righteous gods will never reject humans and will always see the end, and that end is usually humans' rejection of them. From the long historical experience, we know that the relationship between gods and humans is bound to collapse. Of course, this is not just for humans, any life in the third dimension is like this. The difference between different races is only in the different ways, and the two sides cannot always maintain the original relationship.
When Tona was a child, he was more rebellious, shouting all day long that he wanted to oppose God and authority. Later, he didn't shout these words much, for no other reason, just because he knew some of the logic. Including the elf gods of their race is the same, but after experiencing [Ragnarok], the elf gods may have been sentimental, so they no longer gave trials, even if some elves ran to him and begged for trials, he would not give them.
In the past [Ragnarok], the extinction of divine existence seemed to be accompanied by a chain reaction. When he saw the extinction of a certain god, he would also fall into a lower realm, and with the extinction, it was like a drop of water falling on the water, causing thousands of ripples.
The Elf God was said to be a third-level god before, but now he has dropped three levels. He almost fell out of eternity, and even his body has aged a lot. Seeing that eternity is about to cease to exist, he still does not intend to change the status quo and is completely silent.
Although Tona cannot be called worship of the Elf God or anything, it is related to race after all, so he has thought about helping the Elf God regain his former power. This is why he came to the virtual world. Of course, the reason now is much more complicated.
Thinking about it, Tona sighed heavily. In front of the dim light and the well-developed alleys, he still couldn't tell which way the NPC took.
Tona knocked on the wall, and the wall revealed an old face full of wrinkles. It was obviously a ghost, and it was an old evil ghost embedded in the wall. It glanced at Tona, with no sadness or joy on its face, and seemed a little annoyed.
"Grandpa, do you know where that person went?" Tona asked.
"... There." The old face replied.
"Thank you, Grandpa."
"Hmph, a young elf." The old man muttered, watching him go. In fact, that was the right way.
Some people mistakenly thought that they could no longer gain favorability after the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons began, but this was actually a wrong perception. Things are far from over. Who said that evil spirits can't gain favorability? It's just a stereotype. There are still many opportunities now. It's not certain who will win the [Stone Evolution].
Tona rushed forward quickly, leaving only his afterimage in the alley.
On the other hand
"Have you collected intelligence?"
"We have collected everything we can. Look, here is a diagram of the distribution of important NPCs. Big sister, do you know that someone was too devoted to gaining favorability and was really loved by a ghost. Now he is living a life worse than death. My god, that scene was so miserable."
In the corner of the same mechanical city, two players were whispering.
"Something is wrong with you. You even looked at the scene."
"This... is all to ensure that the intelligence is collected completely!"
"Forget it. Anyway, there are risks in 'gaining favorability', so as not to be really favored by NPCs and be desperate. Tsk, trouble."
The woman called Big Sister had a grim expression. She was very strong before, but in this game, she lost all her advantages, because gaining favorability was tantamount to pleasing others. She hated this kind of thing so much that she would rather die than do it.
"Yes, the freedom of this game world is unexpectedly large. To be honest..." Intelligence officer You Chen paused before saying, "I feel they are real ghosts."
Chun Jian glanced at him subtly and said coldly, "So what if they are real ghosts? Are you afraid?"
You Chen touched his head and smiled, saying, "I am not afraid of real ghosts. The feeling of the edge of truth and falsehood is terrifying, haha."
Chun Jian rolled his eyes at him and cursed, "Stop talking nonsense, move."
At the same time, on the side of a road in an old community.
Bei Heng stopped and fell into thought.
When [cooking], the "stomach of the Lord God" appeared actively. But in this game, the "spine of the Lord God" is hidden more thoroughly, and it is estimated that it is impossible to find Him with divine perception alone.
Bei Heng thought about it and his eyes fell on a newsstand on the side of the road. It is incredible that in this highly developed mechanical civilization city, there is still such a thing as a newsstand, and there is also a telephone booth next to it. A closer look is extremely suspicious. The relatively unreasonable appearance among many reasonable things is often the entry point for investigation, that is what the decryption player Gao Li thinks.
And since it is a newsstand, there should be those things.
Beiheng walked over, looked at the magazines on the bookshelf, and then looked at the comic books arranged in the counter. The newspapers were placed on the counter so that they could be sold to customers at any time. After a closer look, Beiheng was a little surprised to find that the date of the newspaper was still yesterday.
The ghosts and monsters next to him did not dare to approach him. He stood alone in front of the newsstand and quietly flipped through the news on it.
When mechanical civilization reaches a certain period, it will be highly informationized and gradually eliminate paper media. This is the law of communication. However, this newspaper is actually doing traditional news reports. Although the information is relatively fragmented and the information in different sections is not very different, half of the content is still chicken soup for the soul, spreading virtues and love.
Beiheng has not read chicken soup for the soul much, because this kind of thing is not popular in player forums. They have always been popular with some stimulating information, preferably bloody and someone is in trouble. If there is a little drama, it will be even better.
Beiheng did not expect that ghosts like to read chicken soup. Of course, chicken soup is just a joke. The text of enlightenment itself is harmless, but it is easy to rebel against everyone. Moreover, it will be even worse if the content is empty or even low-level.
According to the information in the newspaper, this giant mechanical city still had humans at least yesterday, but after one night, humans either disappeared or turned into monsters and demons, and then it became the current situation.
Bei Heng also had a general understanding of the surrounding situation while walking on the road.
It should be said that the general cause of the incident was like this. The world suddenly changed, and the super giant brain that integrated all information appeared strange and was seriously polluted. The pollution was widely spread through various information channels, polluting all humans, so now there is weirdness everywhere, and even the mechanical humanoids have invaded weird consciousness and wandered everywhere.
It can be said that in this world, any information is equal to weird pollution, but the pollution level is different. If the player does not notice this, they will be subtly polluted and transformed, and eventually become polluters. And even if they notice it, the countermeasures they can take for this are probably to increase the spirit value or block the soul to avoid pollution. The latter is obviously impossible.
However, based on this background environment alone, Bei Heng couldn't think of any useful information for the time being.
"The Stomach of the Lord God" Morris is a restaurant chef, so does "The Spine of the Lord God" also play a role? Bei Heng muttered to himself silently, as if he had thought of the key to the matter.
"Squeak, squeak--" Suddenly, there was an intermittent radio wave sound in the display area.
Following the radio wave sound, Bei Heng found a small TV on the display shelf. It seemed to be specially modified, with a small shape and a retro style. Suddenly, a channel was switched, and an interview program was broadcast on it, which seemed to be a record of a TV reporter interviewing a painter.
The other party is said to be a legendary painter with a withdrawn personality and rarely meets with the media. This time he made an exception for the interview. The painter's face did not appear on TV, and there was not even a name. The introduction was all about the painter's paintings from various periods. It was quite amazing to let the "works speak" to this extent.
However, Bei Heng still roughly saw the appearance of the painter through the reflection of the glass of the interview scene and the reflection reflected in the eyes of the reporter.
The gender of the other person's humanoid figure is not clear. If I have to say, it is more masculine. From the perspective of humanoid aesthetics, he should be very beautiful.
It is a beauty that only Bei Heng can feel.
Especially his eyes...are they golden eyes? They feel very abnormal. Maybe it's because Black Snake and Stomach have golden eyes. Bei Heng will pay special attention when he sees the same color, although golden eyes are not the same in the virtual world. It's not uncommon, and even many players have golden eyes.
"Painter...does this identity have any special meaning?"
After digging out the knowledge and experience of millions of players in the white space, Beiheng is trying to understand the relevant situation of this identity as soon as possible.
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at the same time.
The curiosity hunter relied on extraordinary investigative techniques to track the area around that area. He didn't know it until he arrived, but he didn't know until he arrived that there were so many people gambling on their lives.
There are a bunch of players lurking nearby, and it feels like they all have their origins. The shelter that was originally suppressed revived after the basic points were restored.
They all looked at each other with eager eyes and were hostile to each other. It was obvious that they were definitely not here to gain the favor of that NPC. Why? Because hindering the enemy is also a very important strategy, they may recognize the reality and know that it is impossible for them to gain the favor of that NPC, so they put part of their focus on hindering others.
"If I can't get it, I can't let others get it. I have to say that if it were me, I would have to do the same. As long as I get a favorability of 1, I will be invincible in the game. Which speculator wouldn't be ecstatic? This is also a gambler's mentality."
The Novelty Hunters, who are also speculators, expressed that they fully understand the mood of these players.
However, he suddenly thought of what Mo Sui said before. Mo Sui said that that person may also appear in the game, but that person cannot be a player, and if he is not a player, he must be an NPC, so if that person really comes...
I'm afraid this group of players will also go to increase that person's favorability.
The curiosity seeker was immediately startled by his own thoughts, his whole body was terrified, and his heart was panicking.
To brush up that person's favorability...what a crazy person would dare to do this.
Apart from anything else, if you are unlucky enough to meet Sartre, the end will be miserable just thinking about it.
It was also at this time that the curiosity seeker noticed Tona at the next intersection.
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