Infinite nonsense

Chapter 9

"We can't tell Yang Mo about the fact that "The Demon" is still alive. Who knows what he will do if we tell him." Miriko said to herself.

The envelope just now is undoubtedly an invitation, but only players wearing the Infinite device can receive the information. It can be said that this is a product of the players. Ordinary people cannot see the contents of the envelope. Two days have passed since the Battle of Tokyo. After outsiders discovered the players in 2000, this kind of stationery became less popular.

When Miriko thinks about the series of events that happened two years ago, she can't control her fear.

"It's a hell-like world."

Miriko looked at the information displayed by the Infinite device in front of her with an ugly expression.

"Why is this "Demon" contacting us now? It's so strange that he doesn't want to find any way to hide his whereabouts!"

Miriko looked at the display and blinked.

Dugout Coffee & Brunch, No. 19-2, Fuzhou Road.

It looks like this "Demon" wants me to go to a cafe.

We can't waste too much time because of this invitation, and there must be no mistakes in the second phase of the plan now. Miriko shook her hair and strode forward firmly.

"Speaking of which, how long have we known each other?" Qiu Xin sat at the door of the building, took a puff of cigarette and stared at the street in front of him that was almost ruined by monsters.

"Why are you asking this question suddenly?" Yang Mo turned to look at Qiu Xin strangely.

"Did uncle suddenly feel that the cat-and-mouse game he played with me all these years has changed his feelings for me and I have the gratification complex of a parent seeing his child grow up?" Yang Mo said with embarrassment.

"Idiot! How is that possible! Are today's children talking and thinking so fast?" Qiu Xin cursed on the spot.

"Tch!" Yang Mo turned his head and cried coldly.

"It's so disgusting. Even though I've known this guy for so long, I still feel disgusted."

"Can we continue talking about the topic we just talked about during the battle?" Qiu Xin asked curiously.

"That's fine, but hasn't he heard any information about the game from the players after following me all these years?" Yang Mo said a little strangely.

"Uh." Qiu Xin slowly took out an inconspicuous senior phone from his pocket.

"Huh?" Yang Mo looked at Qiu Xin's phone blankly.

"What is this retro iron brick?" Yang Mo looked at Qiu Xin in confusion.

"Old machine! You idiot! Otherwise, what else could it be!" Qiu Xin shouted with some shame.

Yang Mo still looked at the inconspicuous iron brick in disbelief.

"Ah! That's right! I'm so sorry that the tool that has been tracking you is an elderly machine!"

"I didn't expect that I would lose to such a little thing in the end." Yang Mo said helplessly.

"Haha! The famous "hero" in Osaka two years ago actually lost to the old machine. I'm afraid everyone will laugh to death when he goes back!" Kawashima laughed and came out of the building.

"You're so verbose! You old man! Why didn't you come out until now!" Yang Mo said in anger.

"How rude! I don't want to go outside and be showered with goo from a monster explosion."

"Aren't you just afraid of being hurt by monsters and "rules"."

"Humph, act recklessly! This is the biggest difference between mature adults and brats." Kawashima said with disdain, crossing his arms.

"What did you say?!" Yang Mo's eyes suddenly flashed red.

Seeing that a fight was about to start, Qiu Xin awkwardly tried to persuade him.

"Okay, okay! I just want to know what game you are talking about."

"I can tell you a small part..."

"Why are you so stingy about insignificant things?"

"Let me tell you, the so-called "game" is the free VR that is slowly becoming popular around the world, but it is far better than VR games. It can be said that it intersperses the real and virtual worlds, and its game content is bizarre. The best thing is that people's hearts can be embodied and fed back to games. The human heart is an extremely complex and huge world, and for games it is a natural resource library that is inexhaustible. The heart is in reality. The freedom and diversity contributed to the birth of Infinite. Infinite used this value to launch closed beta tests on various dark networks around the world and became increasingly popular. I am afraid it will be completely exposed to the world in the near future, but now it is not a game at all. It's gone." Kawashima looked melancholy at the monster's body surrounded by police cars not far away.

"That's it..." Qiu Xin also looked at the same place with strange eyes.

Who are these two guys? Kawashima said a little speechlessly.

"Oh! The people who came to help us complete our plan are media professionals and they came to help us by the way." Yang Mo said lazily.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Liang."

"You...you...hello! My name is Wang Xiao! Nice to meet you, sir!"

"To put it simply, they came to help us to repay the favor of saving their lives, and also to make extra money. After all, celebrities like us are quite popular on the Internet now."

"Please don't pay attention to us! Please continue your explanation!" Zhang Liang excitedly took out his mobile phone to record the video.

"Yes, yes! Don't pay attention to us! You don't have to worry about our shooting skills! And we will upload it to the computer for editing later!"

"Don't worry, such good human resources must not be wasted."

"Okay, let's continue, Mr. Kawashima?" Qiu Xin asked.

"No problem, please continue." Kawashima straightened his tie and said nervously.

"So how to play this game?" Qiu Xin asked.

"Players can also play in groups due to player-versus-player battles. However, the fighting methods are very strange. Because real-life battles are based on "inner" feedback, the abilities, weapons, etc. that are embodied in the inner heart are different, and some are materialized. There are also spiritual ones. However, both are wrapped up in the polarity of the heart. The user is good and the messenger is evil, but both have their own positions, and they do not distinguish between good and evil."

"Haha! Mr. Kawashima's explanation is really simple and clear~"

"You, a stingy boy who doesn't even want to share the game, have no right to criticize me!"

well? Is it possible that the game needs to be more complicated? At my age, I can’t stay up all night when I go back to take notes! Qiu Xin wailed in his heart.

"But there are also players who go beyond the 'inner'." Yang Mo looked at the night sky calmly.

"Is there anything special about such a player?" Zhang Liang asked. After Wang Xiao understood it, he smoothly switched his phone to the camera where Yang Mo was.

"It can be said that he is no longer on the same level. He is different from ordinary people in some aspects and is no longer an ordinary player."

"It is an existence that can far transcend reality and virtuality."

"What do you mean?"

Miriko stared at the old mahogany door in front of her, which seemed completely opposite to the modern atmosphere of the outside world.

Miriko put away her usual shemale style, straightened her clothes and opened the wooden door.

As Miriko opened the door, the melody of the music slowly sounded in her ears, and it became increasingly clear that the guests' chatter and laughter and the unique aroma of coffee were mixed in the atmosphere, but the dim and swinging lights made people feel To the undercurrent of atmosphere.

Miriko stepped closer to the oak wooden bar.

"This guest, what would you like to order?" As if sensing the guest's arrival, an old man turned around and smiled.

The old man bowed to Miriko in a well-groomed manner.

"Bring me a latte and heat it up." Miriko replied after being stunned for a while.

"Okay, please wait at table No. 3." The old man raised his head and smiled gently at Miriko.

Miriko slowly walked into the house, and the harsh sound of the wooden boards was sending a warning message to Miriko.

Some of the many guests were slowly making coffee, some were welcoming guests warmly, and some were chatting about love and hate, which created a very delicate atmosphere.

Miriko sat on the leather sofa with an expressionless face, waiting quietly in her place.

"Your latte." At this time, a waitress in a suit placed the coffee lightly on the table.

"Thank you." Miriko looked up and smiled.

"You're welcome." The waitress replied with a sweet smile.

After the waiter left, Miriko lowered her head again and looked at the coffee in front of her.

Waves of rich fragrance continued to overflow on Miriko's cheeks, but Miriko clenched her hands and tried her best to suppress her fear and not let the slightest emotion show on her face.

"Has it been two years since I was killed by you? It's been such a long time since I last saw you."

Miriko heard the sound and slowly raised her head to look at the person sitting opposite her.

"Ah...I haven't seen you for so long. Why are you looking at me like this? It's like you've seen a ghost! Wait a minute, I seem to be a ghost in a sense..."

A middle school student, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, was sitting across from her silently, looking at Miriko with a smile on his face.

"It doesn't show the "rules" on him at all." Miriko looked nervously at the question mark displayed on the Infinite device.

Miriko has never seen such a player since the birth of the "game" until now. Generally, all players' rules will be displayed by the Infinite device, but the "Demon" in front of her shows no information at all. For the player, the other party has no information. A very strange thing, which means that the other person's "heart" is extremely complex and unpredictable, or that there is doubt about whether the person in front of him is a human being.

And why didn't I notice at all that he was sitting across from me? Did this guy appear out of thin air?

"You have so many questions on your mind! I'm really human! And I just covered up the Infinite device's sensor system, which didn't appear out of thin air." The "middle school student" shook his hand disapprovingly. "

"What..." Miriko was sweating coldly and looking at the "middle school student" with wide eyes.

If this is possible, the players' rules in the game cannot have the ability to read people's minds.

"Yes, but I did it." The middle school student still smiled.

"You are indeed worthy of the title of "Devil"..." Miriko smiled nervously.

"So what's the purpose of calling me here?"

"Nothing else. The remaining forces of all parties and the remaining cadres of "Smiley Face" after the end of the "Wonqu Revolution" in Tokyo two years ago pulled me back from despair." The middle school student crossed his hands and placed them on his chest. On the table.

"What do you mean?"

"Do I need to say more? Of course it is the largest game! It is a far more powerful game than "Round Music"!" The middle school student burst into laughter.

"That's really exciting..."

"Don't even think about using Infinite device's communication to send messages, because now your "heart" is being played with by me..."

Suddenly, Miriko felt an inexplicable sense of exposure, feeling that this person knew everything clearly.

At this time, the sound of the coffee shop's speakers started to get louder.

"Loving You, it's really rare. I didn't expect it to be this music." The middle school student said unexpectedly.

"I have to say that this song is quite to my liking. Sorry! Sister! Can you get me a mocha?" At this time, the middle school student raised his hand and shouted to the waiter.

"Why do you continue? Do you know how many people were involved in the game and died for no reason during the war?!" Miriko growled in pain.

"Huh? How many people died? I'm not sure about this, but their contribution to "Yuanqu" is unquestionable. The duels that were shown at that time were really thanks to their participation. I feel like it’s really great to live in this era!” the middle school student cried.

"You...are worse than this scumbag..." Miriko looked at him angrily.

"Really? You are really emotional. If you do this, you won't be able to experience the fun of the Unlimited game. Let's play cards. Anyway, we have plenty of time."

"Your coffee." The waiter placed the coffee gently on the table.

"Thank you. In addition to the aroma of coffee, it is also accompanied by the aroma of my sister's body. It is really intoxicating~" The middle school student looked at the waiter with a naughty smile.

"Huh? You kid!" the waiter blushed and left quickly.

"How about it? There are many benefits to having the body of a teenage junior high school student." The middle school student tore open the creamer and poured it into the coffee.

"So do you want to consider playing with me?" The middle school student asked as he took out a "Little King" card.

"You have no bargaining power."

Miriko looked at the middle school student's blood-red pupils and smiled.

"Then can everyone be eligible to participate in the game?" Qiu Xin stepped on the cigarette and asked.

"No, to put it simply, people with a rich inner world, a strong imagination, or some special circumstances can enter the Infinite device. On the contrary, people with a poor and empty inner world have no chance of becoming a player."

"Where did you get the cake? We are here for business! Not for tourism!"

"Huh? But the cake here is really delicious! It has chocolate filling on the outside and cream inside. It tastes sweet but not greasy. It is so delicious! Mr. Kawashima, please have one too!" Yang Mo said. Excitedly taking the cake out of the paper bag.

"Uncle, do you want it too?"

"Uh, thank you, I won't eat it."

"how much is this?"

"Uh, I forgot, is it more than a thousand or something..."

"Huh? How much do you think I brought with me to Shanghai!?"

"Huh? Didn't you bring several bags of money?"

"Yes! But the money is all with Miriko now!"

"is that a lie…"

"What a lie!"

"Should I pay it?" Qiu Xin asked tentatively.

"Okay~"

"Then trouble you."

"Huh?! Ha..."

"The atmosphere has changed really quickly..."

Zhang Liang and Wang Xiao complained.

"I hate human beings quite a lot, and it hasn't changed now or in the past." The middle school student quickly dealt the cards and said with a smile.

Miriko pushed the coffee aside and observed the middle school students while sorting the cards.

"No matter what era it is, human beings always have countless flaws in their lives. They hurt each other with their words, but treat them as normal, which leads to distortion. People with noble temperaments among the filthy crowd are also polluted and corrupted. Nowadays, people with clear hearts are too The scarcity also makes me, the audience, feel desperate. If there were more people like this, it would add a bit more fun to the game. Nowadays, most of the younger generation of humans think they are omnipotent and see through everything. They are arrogant and have no awe. Heart, these alone are enough to make the heart lack, it is simply the product of the imbalance between rationality and sensibility, these alone give me a headache, they are just a group of puppets who do not think, but this way it is also easier for me to control."

"Fool." The middle school student pushed the card in front of Miriko.

"I can't understand your idea of having fun at all. I only know that men like you are quite dangerous to women."

"Save." Miriko cautiously pushed the card in front of the middle school student.

"Ah, uncle, you are so interesting! I am quite interested in using your "heart" as one of my collections," the middle school student joked.

"Devil." Miriko looked at the cards and said with some trepidation.

"But you won't include Yang Mo in your collection called "Desire", right?" Miriko probed.

At this time, the music stopped suddenly, and everything seemed to be still, including the heat of the coffee, the guest's smile and the unclosed lips.

"It doesn't seem to be still, it's already motionless." At this time, Miriko realized the situation and gradually spread the fear in his body, making him unable to even breathe, and he couldn't even move his body at all.

"Another feature of the Unlimited game is that all attacks launched from the heart can be realized in reality." Kawashima looked at Qiu Xin seriously.

"Whether it is mental or physical, it can affect the outside world and humans themselves."

"Frankly speaking, it's a killing game." Yang Mo turned around and said coldly.

"What's going on? The regularity of this ability is so strong...I can't breathe..." Miriko's body was shaking in pain.

"What did you just say? You seemed to be saying someone's name?" the middle school student said expressionlessly.

"Sorry, we should win." Miriko growled with all her strength and pushed a card onto the table.

"Oh~ Since you said so, he will also come to Shanghai, right? It's really reincarnation of cause and effect. When will retribution be repaid..." The middle school student stood up and looked down at the playing cards.

"A hero? For him, it is really a cage that imprisons the best of his "heart"..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights began to flicker, as if he was being led into an endless abyss.

"Let me meet you, hero. I've been so thirsty for the past two years without you..." The middle school student smiled and put on his baseball cap gently.

"You have to make it up to me." The middle school student said with wide blood-red pupils.

"Welcome next time."

"It's on fire! It's on fire! Call the fire department!"

"There are still people in this coffee shop!"

"how so……"

Everyone was at a loss when they saw the strange purple-red flames covering the coffee shop.

"Let me do it now, Mr. Kawashima." Yang Mo said in a deep voice.

"Please." Kawashima said solemnly.

"Don't worry." Yang Mo smiled.

"Insert this USB flash drive into your mobile phone port." Kawashima handed the USB flash drive to Zhang Liang.

"Okay, what is this? It doesn't look like a USB flash drive?" Zhang Liang looked at the black man and asked in confusion.

"Don't worry, your phone won't get a virus anyway. You'll know after a while." Kawashima smiled.

Zhang Liang inserted this black thing into the interface of his mobile phone with hesitation.

"Wele to Infinite System." A smiling face appeared on the screen.

At this time, the phone screen suddenly went black.

"You said you can't..." Zhang Liang was about to wail when the screen suddenly displayed many social software and short video software, including well-known foreign platforms such as Twitter.

"What is this for?" Wang Xiao asked blankly.

"Continue shooting and turn the camera to Yang Mo." Kawashima said calmly.

Zhang Liang had no choice but to obey and move the mirror slowly.

"Good morning and good evening, everyone. My name is Yang Mo. I am one of the survivors of the Unlimited game and one of the players involved in the "Wangqu World Incident" in Tokyo two years ago."

This is the advertising screen where Zhang Liang and the others looked around the high-rise streets. The large electronic screens displayed Yang Mo's images and videos one after another. The crowds in the streets who were originally whispering let out exclamations and excitement, followed by flashes and shooting sounds. Also one after another.

"How is this possible! A black thing can actually be connected to multiple online platforms?!" Zhang Liang said in disbelief.

"And this thing is live broadcast." Wang Xiao opened Douyin one after another, and the popularity of Kuaishou and others continued to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This thing is a broadcaster that can forcibly connect to various websites around the world and publish it in real time." Kawashima said with some pride.

"But it's a one-time thing."

"Ah...that's pretty good."

"Since everyone is so interested in the Unlimited game, let's play together!" Yang Mo said crazily.

"That's right! A product that can change the times is born at this moment!"

"Although I don't know what he is going to do, I'm afraid I can't stop this kind of thing." Qiu Xin sighed helplessly.

"Come on! Get into the game!"

"Get up quickly! Look what time it is now!"

The bell rang, and a woman attached the alarm clock to the quilt.

"Get up quickly! Don't let me say it a second time!" the woman said angrily.

"I know, I'll get up, I'll get up right away..."

"1, 2,..."

"Okay! I'm up!" At this time, the boy jumped to the floor.