Different dimension game

"Now how much does it cost us to kill a human on Earth?"

"A laser shot costs 1100 yuan."

"Why is it so expensive!"

Xiao Ai explained: "Originally, the cost of a laser is about 5 yuan, but any cross-age technology will bring a subtle butterfly effect, weakening the space-time tidal energy of the earth plane, and we must count this part of the loss. Of course, there is no need to have such concerns when using idealistic methods, after all, space-time tidal energy is an idealistic thing."

The cost of 1100 yuan ah!

Old Wang hugged his head, his scalp was numb, thinking that he had suffered a great loss, his whole body was in a bad mood.

He racked his brains, trying to come up with a low-cost solution.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration: "Yes!"

"Xiao Ai, how much does it cost to move an iron nail on the earth?"

Xiao Ai made a bitter face, and the captain began to use that incomprehensible metaphysics again.

As an artificial intelligence that can't lie, she tilted her head and thought for a long time before saying, "This is not difficult. Send a special mouse down to move the nails. The cost is about 5 yuan."

"Deal!" Lao Wang clapped his hands, and said with considerable experience: "That human named 'Li Mingbo' drank too much in the nightclub last night, woke up drunk in the morning, accidentally fell in the toilet .You should know where to put the nails..."

"This cause and effect, let you bear it, or should I bear it?"

"Of course it's the mouse's responsibility, it doesn't matter what we do."

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At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun shone through the window.

Lu Wenhao faintly woke up from the mysterious dream, blinked vigorously, and found himself in the office, accidentally fell asleep.

"A strange dream...very memorable."

He yawned and stretched, moving his somewhat paralyzed bones.

Suddenly, the pupils shrank slightly, and saw the exquisite paper on the table!

Breathing, suddenly stagnated!

This piece of paper is extremely delicate, a bit like kraft paper, showing a light yellow color, slightly rough in texture, tough and durable, crisp and flat.

And there were torn marks on the edge of this page.

Apparently it was torn from a notebook.

"Death Note!!"

"Write your name on this sheet, and that person will die immediately. And I will pay for one year of my life."

"Is the dream just now real?"

It's real, and everything I just experienced is vivid in my mind.

Lu Wenhao's face was extremely excited and his heart was surging.

This is a privilege...

The privilege of killing!

Able to kill those villains who have committed the most heinous crimes!

Immediately afterwards, he fell into contemplation.

Do you really want to use it?Everyone hates privilege, and everyone yearns for privilege. Man is such a contradictory life.

"Dingling!" The voice of the phone rang suddenly.

"Hi, hello." Lu Wenhao answered the phone.

The assistant's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Lawyer Lu, that... that criminal suspect, he is dead... Li Mingbo is dead!"

It can be heard that the assistant is a little flustered and a little surprised.

Because the problems they are facing are too big, they can't be called four or two, and they can't handle it. If they continue to investigate in depth, their own personal safety will not be guaranteed.

Now, the big problem that has troubled me for so long has been solved at once!

There is a sense of moral relief.

Lu Wenhao's heart beat heavily, and he turned his head to look at the kraft paper again: "Tell me carefully."

The voice on the phone said: "Li Mingbo went to the toilet in the morning, slipped, and hit a nail in his temple... By the time someone found him, his body would be cold!"

"But our clues have been interrupted. It's a pity...we still wanted to dig out evidence of the consortium's crimes."

Death Note!

Definitely Death Note!

Lu Wenhao's hairs stood on end, and he began to sweat. He recalled that the owner of the shop once wrote the three words "Li Mingbo" on the death note, claiming that this person would die within half an hour.

Then, Li Mingbo really died in an unimaginable way.

His face was cloudy and uncertain, and the battle between heaven and man was in his mind. Holding this light yellow kraft paper in his hand, he trembled slightly.

In the end, he sighed.

Killing a person is useless.

There are too many things like this in the world, and nothing will change because of one person's death.

If you don't promote procedural justice, don't promote social progress, don't promote the Sunshine Project, just relying on killing people doesn't make much sense. Instead, it will increase your inertia and wear down your will.

Lu Wenhao wandered in the room, wandering, he gradually made up his mind...

"I shouldn't use this privilege to kill, I should turn it into spiritual power."

"Whenever I feel hopeless and lose confidence, it will be the strongest pillar of my spirit. As long as I don't use this hole card, I will not be defeated by difficulties. It will always be my hole card."

Thinking of this, Lu Wenhao smiled slightly, feeling suddenly enlightened and flat-minded.

He gently picked up the piece of paper and sandwiched it in a thick book.

The bright sunlight shone on the title page of the book, illuminating the dull title, on which were written two humble characters: Destiny.

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……

Seeing that the result of the development of the matter was consistent with his expectations, Wang Hao couldn't help feeling a little proud.

"See, he won't kill people indiscriminately."

"We can still tell what kind of person is interesting and what kind of person is boring. He pursues great ideals, not only pursuing justice at the level of results, but also justice at the level of procedure. Only the realization of procedural justice Only then can it be popularized among the people.”

"Lu Wenming took this piece of paper as his spiritual support, and that was the best result."

"A truly powerful human being doesn't really need much help. If I give him a little illusory hole card and give him a little push, he will naturally be able to accomplish more things."

Xiao Ai was a little at a loss. This result was unexpected but reasonable.

Why didn't she think of it!

She was in the middle of the contradiction between wanting the captain to lose money quickly and increasing investment, so she could only keep silent.

When Lao Wang saw her cute look, he felt a little cute, and continued: "You know, I was born with a certain ability. As for Fu Liaoyi and Lu Wenhao, they are very interesting people at first glance. There will be some interesting stories in the future, and there will even be intersections and a common goal.”

"As for the second guest, the wealthy Hong Botao who is about to die of illness, there is nothing interesting to talk about, and there will be no special stories in the future."

"Of course, he will continue to trade. He needs a long lifespan and will be exploited by me until the moment of death. In order to live longer, he will bring me some profits."

When Your Excellency the Captain said this, the flame above his head—[The End of Reincarnation] let out a frenzied laughter that was both righteous and evil.

The huge black flame, like a tentacle, waved wildly in the space, like a madman.

"By the way, Xiao Ai, how much can the space-time tidal energy obtained after promoting the progress of earth civilization be converted into? Is it considered as the income of the store? It should be counted, right?"

Although "saving mankind" is not his original wish, as long as he can earn money and do good deeds, why not do it?

We just play games casually, too lazy to think too much about things that are too complicated.

As for what Xiao Ai has been talking about, saving the world or something...

Happy, happy and it's over!

Xiao Ai was silent for a moment, and she saw the dark flame [End of Reincarnation], which was tirelessly seducing her heart.

[Want to know?Want to know their stories?Want to know if the captain wants to save mankind? 】

【Put on black silk high heels...】

Xiao Ai directly ignored the provocation of this crazy flame, and seriously suggested: "Space-time tidal energy, as the highest ideal energy, cannot be converted into ordinary productivity."

"If you have to convert it into money, it's probably between 100 to 100 million to [-] to [-] billion, depending on the specific use direction of this part of the energy."

"The conventional conversion price is around 1 million."

"Mr. Captain, if the Earth plane smoothly transitions from the information age to the supernatural age, the daily space-time tidal energy that can be obtained will increase by 400%...that is, you can earn 40-50 billion more funds a day."

"If you save another human plane, you will also have a huge harvest. Isn't it better than opening a shop slowly now?"

"You can actually earn so much! Then... put aside these possible profits first, and don't convert them into money." Wang Hao immediately changed his face and said, "Because when the number exceeds eight digits, earn a little more If you make less money, it will appear indifferent, and the joy of playing games will drop a lot.”

"As it is now, collecting wealth bit by bit is the happiest."

After the captain finished speaking, he admired his great spoils with relish.

The strange objects in that big cabinet and big cabinet were all obtained in the past game process, so they are extremely precious!

There are many treasures, if they are placed in the human world, they will cause a bloodbath!

After opening the store, the loot obtained only has a lifespan of six months, and a jade plaque from the Qing Dynasty. The number on the crystal ball is 999990, and the current total cost is only ten yuan.

But he still felt sincerely happy with these gadgets he got.

Wang Hao felt that his personality and temper had undergone subtle changes recently.

He seems to be more like a normal human being, able to empathize with some things that he was not interested in before.

In the past, he only admired heroes. He could only see big men with lofty aspirations to rise above the clouds, the momentum to swallow mountains and rivers, the strength to embrace the Kyushu, and the minds of the four seas.

But now, the shining points of some little people seem to be quite interesting?

No one is born a hero, heroes come from little people.The reason why they can become heroes is because they catch up with luck, neither one step too early nor one step too late, they happened to step on the most needed step of the times, and appeared in time at the most appropriate time.

Maybe this change of mood is a good thing?At least Pharaoh himself thinks so.

"By the way, today, our old guest, Mr. Fu Liaoyi, may come here again. Xiao Ai, what kind of gift do you think we should give him?"

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After thinking about it for a few minutes, there was a knock on the door, saying that Cao Cao would be here.

"Boom boom boom!"

Fu Liao stood outside the door with a dignified expression, and knocked on the door of the shop again.

Speaking of which, this is the third time he has come here.

The first two times were because of confusion, confusion and troubles about love.

But this time, he was also confused, but the object of his confusion was different. He had a series of doubts about how the whole world works.

He didn't know what he should do, and he had some doubts about the value of his life.

"Please come in." The owner of the shop was still so polite, but with an attitude of refusing to leave people thousands of miles away.

Yeah, here's where the deals are.

The realization of any wish has a cost!

Wang Hao held a mysterious smile and said, "Mr. Fu, it seems that you don't miss your ex-girlfriend anymore. But why do you still look so troubled?"

He greeted classmate Xiao Ai and made a cup of ordinary green tea.

Cost control is still very important. If you can use free things, try to be free.

Fu Liaoyi sat on the chair opposite the table and sighed softly: "Hi, I'm thinking about something I've never thought about before... I don't know how to describe it, maybe I saw the other side of the world , Let my value concern be shaken."

He briefly described the scene in the luxury hotel that night.

Thoughts on Kiki, money, power.