The puppets' stage play

"Currently it is known that the enemy is also affected by cognition. In the last round of siege, more than 500 people recognized the opponent, and the opponent's body never disappeared. Instead, he tried to constantly move places, which led to the final summoning of "."

"Afterwards, the number of people was reduced to less than 300. The opponent's body disappeared and also disappeared from our memory. We only recognized the existence of the 'White God' in the sky."

"We were not aware of the existence of the enemy at all. We overturned a certain decision. In the past, the other party did not sneak into the 'night', but actually disappeared beyond our awareness."

"When the ** emits white light, it will be recognized by the crowd for a short time, and thus be 'remembered' by us. We tried to use this to expand the number of people and target the existence of the **, but we were sniped by..."

"I am Yu Zehao. I am only providing some information for latecomers, but please don't believe me for this, because I don't know how long I can hold on..."

"There is a cooperative relationship between ** and ", "" is weaker than the previous "", "** devours consciousness, "" recycles the body, they form a closed loop, unable to recognize "**," expands the number of people, "" becomes stronger, and " reduces the number of people. "

"But they are by no means close. The body can devour everything, including the body, and can recycle everything, including consciousness. The instinct to become stronger makes them covet each other, but that is also after our pasture has withered."

"The ** is staying in Qingpan Mountain. The range of influence has reached 100 meters. The 'feeding' strategy is declared invalid. The opponent's body is still undergoing some kind of 'evolution'." His actions are erratic. After testing, the opponent should be in our sea of ​​consciousness. ..."

"I am Kang Tainian. May the glory of mankind last forever, and I have the opportunity to see that day..."

"I am Schneider. The catalog deduction has failed. All researchers are dead. Our research data are all here..."

"I am Ben. The training center had no effect on the enemy. We turned to try to crack one of the secrets of the "." ..."

"I am Agel. The White Mist Plan failed. I almost lost myself, so latecomers please give up this stupid plan..."

"I am Agel. Please don't believe what the person above said. The 'white mist' has taken effect. I have preserved myself and can not be affected by part of the 'white light'. Even for &&, I...&%... …&%”

"There are really people vying to be Agel... Well, I think I am Agel. I read what the person in front of me said. It was obvious that he was talking nonsense. In order to avoid being affected Others, I deleted that part of the content, hehe."

"What nonsense, what research, what white mist, you are offending the gods! Hurry up and admit your mistakes, and die in peace. As the messenger, I, Agger, can barely tolerate your blasphemous words."

"I'm crazy, 'Ager' please don't be like me. This is my advice to you for the sake of being an 'Ager'."

"Go to hell! Agger! Only then will we become one."

"I want to live, you are all fake! Wuwu..."

"I told you, my name is Gera, Agger has never heard of it!"

"......"

‘Ager’ listened to the message that was said to be his own with a strange expression. Although he was a little frightened by the previous words, he was still quite moved, but after hearing it...

He felt that his memory was normal and he had never recorded these words. Although they were all his own voices, some were rational, some were crazy, and some were cowardly.

He looked at the ball with an expression of disgust.

"So you found some synthesized audio to scare me. I don't care if it's alien technology or an official secret weapon. I'll pretend I didn't hear anything. Just leave."

He pointed toward the door, with a look of indifference on his face that would repel people thousands of miles away.

"..." The ball glowed, spinning several times in mid-air without leaving.

An angry look flashed across Agger's face. If it doesn't leave, I'll leave!

He was silent for a moment, slammed the table angrily, turned around and was about to leave the desk, go outside to relax, stay as far away from here as possible...

"There is nothing that cannot be sacrificed..."

"........"

"Finally, I wish you happiness 'Ager'..."

Ager stayed where he was, with tangles and struggles flashing across his face, and a sound escaped from the corner of his mouth.

"How cunning, I..."

He turned around slowly and faced the ball, his face devoid of the previous anger and disbelief. Just some trepidation and sadness.

"I just want to live..."

"The more I study, the more I understand the horror of the white mist. It is a ruthless force that erases everything. I think I will definitely die if I continue to study."

"I was struggling from the beginning. My fear of white mist and the researcher's rationality constantly interfered with me. That's why my first resonance experiment failed. I was both calm and ashamed."

"I survived, although more people died, but just like this, I am very satisfied."

"So, at that moment, I was schizophrenic. I am the one who is greedy for life, I am the one who is crazy, I am the one who is moving forward, and I am the one who is fanatical."

"As long as you live, it doesn't matter how much others despise you. I think Minister Yu Zehao must have seen through my weakness a long time ago, so he gave you to me and let the young man talk to me."

"Let me understand my ugliness, look at the young people who are still trying to live, let me understand that I am not the only one who is sacrificing, but that is irrelevant!"

Ager's face was surprisingly indifferent, and he didn't care about the efforts of others, but then, his face became a little moved.

"Ager is a coward. He hates self-sacrifice and games where life is a bet."

"He cherishes his life very much. In his opinion, nothing can compare with his own life."

"But he cares to some extent. Does he have a clear conscience deep down in his heart? Will he not regret this decision?"

Agel's eyes were wandering, his eyes were wandering, and his words were hesitant.

"Although he initiated a vote and chose to let the daily Agger make the judgment, he listened to their opinions but turned a deaf ear to them. He had no opinion of his own and did not think about it."

"He understands that this is just escaping, but somewhere inside he is rejoicing, which in turn proves that his actions are correct."

"So he continued to live, just live."

Ager suddenly smiled, full of self-deprecation.

"Now that I think about it, I have been influenced by peacocks, invaded by blood beasts, and assimilated by white mist. The original self must have died long ago, and the person I am now is just the product of stacked memories."

"It can be called Agger No. 2 or 3, but it is not Agger himself."

Because Agger said the names of peacock and blood beast, recalling their memories, blood dropped to the ground and the footsteps gradually came closer.

Agger ignored him and continued talking as if no one was around.

"So my life is the only proof of my existence, and I will continue to live for 'Ager'"

"But the countless stacks of memories will one day bloom similar flowers. I can say that the last one is the one who is most like 'Ager' himself, so I recognize his veto power."

"He obviously understood this, but he handed the power back to me..."

stuck, stuck, stuck

The sound is getting closer and closer, and the blood shadow seems to be impatient, faster than usual.

Ager raised his head, but his expression was surprisingly peaceful. The corners of his mouth curled up, and a smile gradually filled his entire face.

"In a sense, I am 'Ager' himself."

boom! The door was smashed, and the bloody shadow rushed up with its bloody mouth open.

He looked at the visitor with stern eyes and shouted violently.

"I have long disliked you! You beast! Come and die!"

Ager also pounced on the opponent, white light gradually appeared on his body, his face became blurred, and his entire existence was looming.

Boom! With the huge sound, the house collapsed instantly.

There were two rays of light intertwined with each other, rising into the sky, one deep red, the other light white, but gradually the former gained the upper hand, enveloping the latter and disappeared.

A violent white light shot out of the sky, covering the entire city. It looked majestic, but also looked a little angry.

Yu Zehao took off the eyes on his face, rubbed the corners of his eyes, and put them on again, ready to handle official business.

"Hello, Minister Yu, ah, I should be the dean now," came a playful and smiling voice.

Yu Zehao's expression tightened and he looked forward. He saw a young man holding his hands behind his head and looking at him with a smile. There was a vague influence in his mind. He remembered that the other person called...

"My name is No. 1." The young man seemed to understand Yu Zehao's thoughts and spoke directly.

"...Then let's call you No. 1. I remember that you seemed to be busy with some research. How did you come to me out of thin air? The guard didn't come to notify..." Yu Zehao was a little confused, but I don’t remember what research the other party is doing, I just remember that it seems important.

More important than anything else, it was just that the guard didn't notify me that the other party was coming, so that I could learn more about it and see if it was profitable.

"..." The young man was strangely silent. He suddenly smiled, "It turns out you forgot too. I really want to surprise you, Dean."

"...Oh?" Yu Zehao didn't remember such a student.

"I am one of your many scientific and technological achievements. By the way, let me make a suggestion. Let's play a game." The young man said the words in an understatement that made Yu Zehao's eyes tremble, and then he talked about it.

"I would like to hear the details." Yu Zehao had no choice but to listen to the other party's explanation.

"It is a virtual game. Everyone has the opportunity to choose after birth. Whether to become a hero after death depends on the decision. They can freely decide their own life."

“I want to be a scholar and be respected by others, I want to be a beauty and be popular, I want to be a housewife and have a harmonious family, I want to live a nomadic life and be free, all of these are fine.”

"And after they die, they will shine for the city, dedicate themselves, and at the same time protect the final dignity of mankind." The young man spoke in a low voice, then raised his head and smiled heartily.

"...I will seriously consider it." Yu Zehao thought to appease the other party first, and then talk, although he also thought this proposal was good.

"That's enough... Of course, remember it must be voluntary!"

"Otherwise, I will come to you in person like today..." The young man's figure gradually disappeared, leaving only a warning.

Yu Zehao was stunned for a moment, then leaned down and continued to handle official duties, but his mood was inexplicably heavy.