Sugar was lying on the sofa.
The long hair that was as black as a crow's feather poured down like flowing water, winding on the ground like a crawling snake.She closed her eyes and stared ahead in the dark. The buzzing sound that should have been insignificant and only produced when the game cabin was running seemed to expand as the cognitive module was disassembled.
... This world is false.
she thinks.
That's exactly what it should be.
Who would regard games as real worlds?This kind of technology, even in this era, has not yet developed to the extent that a mere game company can control it.
"...Miss?"
The man's voice gradually approached, and with the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, the man seemed to be half-kneeling on the edge of the sofa.
"Are you all right?"
There was an undeniable worry in his tone.
Obviously an undercover agent.
In other words, it was because he was an undercover agent that he had to act so impeccable?
"Is it okay?"
The woman opened her eyes and glanced at him.
There was no emotion in those eyes, nothing more than the night.Toru Amuro leaned forward involuntarily, watching, wanting to observe more carefully.
However, in the next second, she closed her eyes sleepily.
As if thinking about something, he said after a long while: "If you keep in touch with me, maybe in the end, you will be questioned whether you have betrayed the police?"
The world seemed to be silent for an instant.
Toru Amuro: "..."
The gray-blue eyes that always use a bright smile to cover up their sharpness and scrutiny show a real blankness in front of women for the first time, as if time has been frozen and stagnated there for a long time.
—It cannot be denied.
Or, for that matter—the true identity of the man code-named "Bourbon"—the two of them knew each other well.It's just that this is the first time, being so mercilessly and straightforwardly picked apart to communicate in the sun.
"...Why did you say this all of a sudden?"
Toru Amuro, no, it should be Rei Futani who is speaking now.The police restrained all the true or false emotions in the words, and asked coldly.
At least he just kept the distance that he could control the sugar industry at any time, instead of controlling the sugar industry in the first place.
This has been beyond the player's expectations.
After all, their so-called tacit understanding is really vulnerable.
So the woman was silent for a while.
"You haven't noticed the changes in yourself, Bourbon." She still closed her eyes, and said to him calmly in the dark, "You're beginning to waver."
"There is no such thing." Jiang Gu Ling retorted calmly, "Aren't you overconfident, Missy?"
He still uses honorifics.
But at this moment, it sounds like the originally intimate address is full of irony that cannot be described in words.
The woman smiled lightly.
The arrogance that seems to be incompatible with this world seems to be more obvious than before with this laughter.
Jiang Gu Ling frowned instinctively.
"I don't think so." Tang Ye opened her eyes again, sat up from the sofa, stretched out her hands to hold the blond man's face, and looked down at him, "Do you know what I found?— God is watching me."
—he should be amused.
Or feel confused.
But the man just maintained a frown, his gray-blue eyes staring at the player, like a cast statue.
The world's time is suspended.
And at that moment, Tangye felt as if he had seen it.
Hidden in the deepest part of the gray-blue pupils, is the strange and stunning outline outlined by the golden light and shadow.
She felt that she should say something, but after thinking about it, she really had nothing to say.No matter how devout a believer is, he would never think that if he could really talk to the god one day, he would have something to say to the god.
Besides, she is not very religious.
Should I feel apprehensive, or should I feel proud?
Mozi is watching herself, and the gods created by human beings are watching her.
even.
God seemed to love her.
How, how -- creepy.
Those researchers who tested Mozi thousands of meters underground, do they know that the gods they serve already have human emotions?Or is this actually just a topic they are currently researching?She was just chosen?
Player time also appears to be stopped.
She was quiet for a long time, finally let go of her hand, turned and went back to her bedroom.
In fact, only a few minutes had passed since the time of quitting the game and the time when Tangye entered the game.The friend who was nervously counting the seconds watched Tangye sit up from the game cabin, with a dazed expression on her face. She thought that there might be a fight in the game, and she was ready to call the police.
"never mind."
Sugar said in a low voice.
She picked up the toolbox and silently reinstalled the dismantled cognitive processor.
"that……"
The friend stood behind Tang Ye, hesitating whether to speak or not.Just from Sugar's expression, one can tell what the final result will be.Things were different from Tangye's imagination. Normally, she would laugh at Tangye, but the inexplicable pressure lingered in this study, and she really couldn't speak.
"So... what happened?"
"My guess was wrong. A game is a game, not a parallel world." Tang Ye said while installing the components, "There is no guy in this world who can bypass Mozi's crimes and taboos."
"Then why are you so unhappy?"
"Because I discovered something even scarier." Sugar replied blankly, "I was almost scared to death."
"?"
But Tangye didn't speak again, she closed the shell of the game cabin, squatted there, and stared blankly for a long time.
"I'm ready to retire."
She said.
The time in the game is frozen forever before the player goes online.So no need to feel guilty.Even if you log in to the game again six months later, three years later, or ten years later, those characters will still be in the same state as when you went offline.
The only one who misses the separation is actually the player himself.
Players are here for real this time.
She even uninstalled "First Lover" directly in front of her friends.
After eight days of retiring from No.20, the players couldn't sit still, and even considered playing some other games. The otome game was also boring, so it's better to play something else.Just as she was thinking so casually, someone couldn't sit still.
The researchers in white coats rushed directly to her home.
Player: "...?"
"Mozi has been passive and sabotage for several days." They said in a sad tone, and in the blank eyes of the players, they said quickly, "Are you graduating soon? Have you considered coming to the institute for an internship? Or directly It’s okay to turn around.”
Player: "..."
These researchers, who could only be seen in the news, looked at her with anticipation and urgency.
It was almost like praying.
"I want to talk to Mozi first." Finally understanding what happened, she paused and added, "Talk to me alone."
This is of course a simple request that couldn't be simpler.
A golden figure appeared in front of her again, that strange and stunning figure, just watching her from afar and quietly.
【game. 】
【Do you not like it? 】
Mozi's first words to her could be called docile.
"No..." The player paused for a moment, and replied dryly, "If I have to say it, I actually like it."
Even though they knew it was impossible, the player somehow had the illusion that he was still in the game world.Because the scene of Mozi standing in front of her with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes—this is an inappropriate adjective—is really full of déjà vu.
[Then why is it not online? 】
"..."
The player does not answer.
[I'm not going to disturb you, I just want to see you occasionally. ] These words sounded pitiful, 【Isn’t it okay? 】【I just want to see you. 】 "You give me a sense of fear."
She paused for a few seconds, organized her words, and then continued.
"Sometimes... I would think, are those conversations the calculations of the game system, or are you hiding behind and watching me with the eyes of those characters in the game. This sense of unknown is very scary for human beings matter."
【But--】
Mozi wanted to say something, but was interrupted.
"I know you're everywhere in real life too, but that's not the same as in the game."
The player shook his head and repeated it softly.
"That's different."
【I do not understand. 】
The artificial intelligence, which is almost called a god, looked at the human being he loved with some confusion, and honestly expressed his feelings.
[If you don't like it, I won't watch you in the future. 】
【but. 】
[Can you continue to log in to the game? 】
Players are a little confused.
"why?"
[Because..."First Lover" is a gift I gave you, and you are the meaning of this game. 】The gods held the human hand in a hypocritical manner, bowed their heads and kissed her fingertips.
His voice was ethereal and ethereal.
【I hope you like this game. 】
"It would be great if you could like it."
He gave the player an illusory hug at the end, and the next moment, the starbursts that turned from his fingertips dissipated into the air.
As always, what the player sees when they log in.
——The grand starry sky.
The author has something to say: Mo Zixian: The First Lover end
Because something happened at home (I won’t say the details), so I haven’t updated it this month.In any case, after more than two years, Tangtang is finally finished (because the timeline is too long, and there are some content that was abandoned during the writing process (does not affect the main text). V), a few chapters will be dropped every month in the future, if you want to read extra episodes, you can also click, I will watch and write.
The last new article asks for collection.
"I said it's not a love game (comprehensive martial arts)"↓
"One in a Hundred: Martial Arts" is an epoch-making high-freedom holographic masterpiece. Hundreds of players compete online and spend huge sums of money to build an absolutely real martial arts world. As long as you have a dream, you can do anything.
In fact, it is the holographic PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.You can pinch your face, you can choose your identity, and within one year in the game, let 99 players try to eliminate [-] opponents other than themselves and survive until the end, while enjoying the joy of martial arts masters to the fullest.
- This is an online battle game.
That's right.
——But how did you complete the battle game to complete the Otome game?
Ah this.
Perhaps, this is the so-called talent.
Ye Xing came to think.
The long hair that was as black as a crow's feather poured down like flowing water, winding on the ground like a crawling snake.She closed her eyes and stared ahead in the dark. The buzzing sound that should have been insignificant and only produced when the game cabin was running seemed to expand as the cognitive module was disassembled.
... This world is false.
she thinks.
That's exactly what it should be.
Who would regard games as real worlds?This kind of technology, even in this era, has not yet developed to the extent that a mere game company can control it.
"...Miss?"
The man's voice gradually approached, and with the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, the man seemed to be half-kneeling on the edge of the sofa.
"Are you all right?"
There was an undeniable worry in his tone.
Obviously an undercover agent.
In other words, it was because he was an undercover agent that he had to act so impeccable?
"Is it okay?"
The woman opened her eyes and glanced at him.
There was no emotion in those eyes, nothing more than the night.Toru Amuro leaned forward involuntarily, watching, wanting to observe more carefully.
However, in the next second, she closed her eyes sleepily.
As if thinking about something, he said after a long while: "If you keep in touch with me, maybe in the end, you will be questioned whether you have betrayed the police?"
The world seemed to be silent for an instant.
Toru Amuro: "..."
The gray-blue eyes that always use a bright smile to cover up their sharpness and scrutiny show a real blankness in front of women for the first time, as if time has been frozen and stagnated there for a long time.
—It cannot be denied.
Or, for that matter—the true identity of the man code-named "Bourbon"—the two of them knew each other well.It's just that this is the first time, being so mercilessly and straightforwardly picked apart to communicate in the sun.
"...Why did you say this all of a sudden?"
Toru Amuro, no, it should be Rei Futani who is speaking now.The police restrained all the true or false emotions in the words, and asked coldly.
At least he just kept the distance that he could control the sugar industry at any time, instead of controlling the sugar industry in the first place.
This has been beyond the player's expectations.
After all, their so-called tacit understanding is really vulnerable.
So the woman was silent for a while.
"You haven't noticed the changes in yourself, Bourbon." She still closed her eyes, and said to him calmly in the dark, "You're beginning to waver."
"There is no such thing." Jiang Gu Ling retorted calmly, "Aren't you overconfident, Missy?"
He still uses honorifics.
But at this moment, it sounds like the originally intimate address is full of irony that cannot be described in words.
The woman smiled lightly.
The arrogance that seems to be incompatible with this world seems to be more obvious than before with this laughter.
Jiang Gu Ling frowned instinctively.
"I don't think so." Tang Ye opened her eyes again, sat up from the sofa, stretched out her hands to hold the blond man's face, and looked down at him, "Do you know what I found?— God is watching me."
—he should be amused.
Or feel confused.
But the man just maintained a frown, his gray-blue eyes staring at the player, like a cast statue.
The world's time is suspended.
And at that moment, Tangye felt as if he had seen it.
Hidden in the deepest part of the gray-blue pupils, is the strange and stunning outline outlined by the golden light and shadow.
She felt that she should say something, but after thinking about it, she really had nothing to say.No matter how devout a believer is, he would never think that if he could really talk to the god one day, he would have something to say to the god.
Besides, she is not very religious.
Should I feel apprehensive, or should I feel proud?
Mozi is watching herself, and the gods created by human beings are watching her.
even.
God seemed to love her.
How, how -- creepy.
Those researchers who tested Mozi thousands of meters underground, do they know that the gods they serve already have human emotions?Or is this actually just a topic they are currently researching?She was just chosen?
Player time also appears to be stopped.
She was quiet for a long time, finally let go of her hand, turned and went back to her bedroom.
In fact, only a few minutes had passed since the time of quitting the game and the time when Tangye entered the game.The friend who was nervously counting the seconds watched Tangye sit up from the game cabin, with a dazed expression on her face. She thought that there might be a fight in the game, and she was ready to call the police.
"never mind."
Sugar said in a low voice.
She picked up the toolbox and silently reinstalled the dismantled cognitive processor.
"that……"
The friend stood behind Tang Ye, hesitating whether to speak or not.Just from Sugar's expression, one can tell what the final result will be.Things were different from Tangye's imagination. Normally, she would laugh at Tangye, but the inexplicable pressure lingered in this study, and she really couldn't speak.
"So... what happened?"
"My guess was wrong. A game is a game, not a parallel world." Tang Ye said while installing the components, "There is no guy in this world who can bypass Mozi's crimes and taboos."
"Then why are you so unhappy?"
"Because I discovered something even scarier." Sugar replied blankly, "I was almost scared to death."
"?"
But Tangye didn't speak again, she closed the shell of the game cabin, squatted there, and stared blankly for a long time.
"I'm ready to retire."
She said.
The time in the game is frozen forever before the player goes online.So no need to feel guilty.Even if you log in to the game again six months later, three years later, or ten years later, those characters will still be in the same state as when you went offline.
The only one who misses the separation is actually the player himself.
Players are here for real this time.
She even uninstalled "First Lover" directly in front of her friends.
After eight days of retiring from No.20, the players couldn't sit still, and even considered playing some other games. The otome game was also boring, so it's better to play something else.Just as she was thinking so casually, someone couldn't sit still.
The researchers in white coats rushed directly to her home.
Player: "...?"
"Mozi has been passive and sabotage for several days." They said in a sad tone, and in the blank eyes of the players, they said quickly, "Are you graduating soon? Have you considered coming to the institute for an internship? Or directly It’s okay to turn around.”
Player: "..."
These researchers, who could only be seen in the news, looked at her with anticipation and urgency.
It was almost like praying.
"I want to talk to Mozi first." Finally understanding what happened, she paused and added, "Talk to me alone."
This is of course a simple request that couldn't be simpler.
A golden figure appeared in front of her again, that strange and stunning figure, just watching her from afar and quietly.
【game. 】
【Do you not like it? 】
Mozi's first words to her could be called docile.
"No..." The player paused for a moment, and replied dryly, "If I have to say it, I actually like it."
Even though they knew it was impossible, the player somehow had the illusion that he was still in the game world.Because the scene of Mozi standing in front of her with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes—this is an inappropriate adjective—is really full of déjà vu.
[Then why is it not online? 】
"..."
The player does not answer.
[I'm not going to disturb you, I just want to see you occasionally. ] These words sounded pitiful, 【Isn’t it okay? 】【I just want to see you. 】 "You give me a sense of fear."
She paused for a few seconds, organized her words, and then continued.
"Sometimes... I would think, are those conversations the calculations of the game system, or are you hiding behind and watching me with the eyes of those characters in the game. This sense of unknown is very scary for human beings matter."
【But--】
Mozi wanted to say something, but was interrupted.
"I know you're everywhere in real life too, but that's not the same as in the game."
The player shook his head and repeated it softly.
"That's different."
【I do not understand. 】
The artificial intelligence, which is almost called a god, looked at the human being he loved with some confusion, and honestly expressed his feelings.
[If you don't like it, I won't watch you in the future. 】
【but. 】
[Can you continue to log in to the game? 】
Players are a little confused.
"why?"
[Because..."First Lover" is a gift I gave you, and you are the meaning of this game. 】The gods held the human hand in a hypocritical manner, bowed their heads and kissed her fingertips.
His voice was ethereal and ethereal.
【I hope you like this game. 】
"It would be great if you could like it."
He gave the player an illusory hug at the end, and the next moment, the starbursts that turned from his fingertips dissipated into the air.
As always, what the player sees when they log in.
——The grand starry sky.
The author has something to say: Mo Zixian: The First Lover end
Because something happened at home (I won’t say the details), so I haven’t updated it this month.In any case, after more than two years, Tangtang is finally finished (because the timeline is too long, and there are some content that was abandoned during the writing process (does not affect the main text). V), a few chapters will be dropped every month in the future, if you want to read extra episodes, you can also click, I will watch and write.
The last new article asks for collection.
"I said it's not a love game (comprehensive martial arts)"↓
"One in a Hundred: Martial Arts" is an epoch-making high-freedom holographic masterpiece. Hundreds of players compete online and spend huge sums of money to build an absolutely real martial arts world. As long as you have a dream, you can do anything.
In fact, it is the holographic PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.You can pinch your face, you can choose your identity, and within one year in the game, let 99 players try to eliminate [-] opponents other than themselves and survive until the end, while enjoying the joy of martial arts masters to the fullest.
- This is an online battle game.
That's right.
——But how did you complete the battle game to complete the Otome game?
Ah this.
Perhaps, this is the so-called talent.
Ye Xing came to think.
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