Global Update [Quick Transmigration]

Although he was disturbed by a certain jealousy that night, after Qiao Jing calmed down, he still felt a little melancholy when he recalled what happened on campus that day.

He knew that the young man's mother was an elite researcher of the Federation, and had made some changes to Alai's program during her lifetime. He thought it was just an upgrade of some programs to make Alai more intelligent, but now it seems that she has done far Much more than Qiao Jing imagined.

Knowing her son's habit of not remembering the way, she deliberately entered the detailed map of the entire central star into Alai to prevent him from getting lost in the future; because she was too busy at work and had no time to accompany her son, when Alai detected the changes in the host's heart rate, , and will take the initiative to ask him if he is in a bad mood.

Of course, the latter function is basically equipped with a set for all students, but what the gentle female voice represents will always be the mother of that particular young man.

"Thinking about it this way," Jing Xinglan sighed after hearing about this incident, "it's actually kind of cruel."

When both parents are gone, in the dead of night, lying alone in an empty bedroom calling for "Mom", even though I can hear my mother's voice, the emptiness and pain in my heart cannot be resolved at all.Coupled with the various difficulties and pressures of reality, the desolate sense of loneliness is undoubtedly able to completely overwhelm a person.

"……Um."

Qiao Jing didn't even know if Alai had discovered the suicide of the original owner.

He can only be thankful that the artificial intelligence in this world is far from being able to understand "emotions".

"Actually, it's a bit like your protagonist, I mean Z." Jing Xinglan said suddenly, "I don't know what kind of ending you plan to arrange for him. Will he repent?"

Qiao Jing thought for a long time, then slowly shook his head.

"Z may be hurt, he may cry, he may even die," he said, "but he will never repent."

"why?"

"He is the embodiment of arrogance," Qiao Jing said, "Gods will not repent to themselves."

In the next few days, Yan Heqing changed his former slow-moving ace pigeon temperament, and broadcast live on time for three consecutive days, advancing the plot of "Queue in the Sky" to a critical point in one breath.

After the initial panic, 17 surface city residents, including Z, were sent to this classroom to gather and discuss the next countermeasures.

Facing the crisis of life and death, some people are anxious, some people are terrified but pretend to be calm, some people have started to cry uncontrollably, and some people are full of anger and start to quarrel and smash this broken school.Regarding the state of these people, Z, who was crowded in the crowd, was like a child who had discovered a new world, his eyes widened curiously, wishing to see every expression on their faces.

However, several people did not participate in this discussion.

In other words, they probably knew early in the morning that there would be no result from the discussion, so after being able to move freely, they either sat quietly in their seats and thought, or got up and looked around to observe their surroundings.

Keeping calm and thinking was a young female doctor in a white coat. She seemed to be performing an operation before she came, and her gloves were still stained with blood and some creepy unknown tissue fluid; she got up and went to observe the classroom The person in the environment is a man with a circle of sutures around his neck. He is flipping through a student handbook with his head bowed. He seems to have no interest in the discussion of the crowd. How many secrets are still hidden, in short, just by looking at the appearance, you can tell that she is not easy to mess with.

Finally, a young man in a hat and a brown leather jacket.

The brim of his hat was pulled down, his hands were in his pockets, and he seemed to be asleep.Just when Z looked at him curiously, he raised his head and looked over as if feeling something.

With just one glance, Z's heart rate instantly soared to [-].

Obviously this young man looks so ordinary, his presence in the crowd is so low that no one notices, but the moment he sees him, Z has a sense of fate in his heart.

When Yan Heqing described this passage, he used a very exaggerated description, saying that Z was "like a girl in Huaichun when she saw her sweetheart, her cheeks flushed. The other party showed an extremely bright smile", which really shocked the readers' attention.

... The protagonist this time really has a perverted temperament.

As for this young man, Xingwang has also discussed it. It is obvious that this young man will definitely be an important supporting role in the future, and even the protagonist is tempted at first glance. It is impossible not to arrange more roles in this role.

however--

They haven't guessed whether this young man is an enemy or a friend to the protagonist, Yan Heqing's follow-up plot rhythm makes the audience feel like they are sitting on a big pendulum, and they come directly to him.

Countdown to nine days.

Everyone set the goal of finding the murderer in the school.Before leaving the classroom, a girl looked at the thin and handsome Z, felt great sympathy, and gave him a piece of chocolate in her pocket.

Z smiled and took it.

That night, the girl was hanged by her own shoelaces, and her hands were smashed into comminuted fractures by a classroom chair.

Countdown to eight days.

People buried the girl and finally realized that the murderer was among them. Everyone's nerves were tense, and Z was also isolated because of the girl's death.When forming a team, he offered to form a team with the young man in the leather jacket, but the other party did not refuse.

Countdown to seven days.

During the burial process, the two men who spoke ill of Z were found drowned in the toilet of the school, looking terrified, and there were three bright red characters written in blood on the tiles next to them——

"I'm guilty"

Countdown to six days.

Except for the young man in the leather jacket, no one dared to have any contact with Z.There was a timid boy who was on the verge of mental breakdown and wanted to leave the campus and escape from this hell, but was scared by the tide of zombies outside and crawled back.

Countdown to five days.

The coward who wanted to leave the campus was never seen again, but fragments of his clothes were found on a railing on the campus, still stained with blood.

Countdown to four days.

The atmosphere was extremely low, and no one spoke at the meeting. Z took the initiative to stand up and encouraged everyone to tide over the difficulties as long as they united.Under his reassurance, the emotions of the remaining few people eased a little, and many people looked at Z no longer in surprise and fear, but regarded him as their spiritual sustenance in a desperate situation.

The young man in the leather jacket found a steel ruler from the drawer, and he has been grinding it with his head down since the beginning of the meeting, as if he didn't listen to Z's words seriously at all.The noise made made several people present stare at him one after another.

Countdown to three days.

Three more people are missing.A weird smiling face of a clown appeared on the blackboard. I don't know who drew it late at night. The exaggerated and weird smile matched with the changes of the countdown, seemed to be mocking everyone in the classroom.

Desperate, they decided to vote anonymously.

Choose the murderer lurking among them and send this person to the hell outside the campus.

But the young female doctor sneered: "It's all hell, what's the difference?" Then she abstained and left.

In the end, among the remaining 9 people, Z was elected unanimously.

...he even voted for himself.

Countdown to the last hour.

Since the voting, there has been no incident in the school, and everyone's concerns have been relieved.

As dusk approached, Z was brought to the front of the school with a smile. Everyone's heart was extremely heavy, and he was the only one who was laughing.

"Be happy," he said cheerfully. "I don't mind dying to let everyone live."

But no one can laugh.

Because everyone at the scene knew that anyone could be a murderer, but Z was the least likely.

But he must die.if not……

Countdown last 1 minutes.

The gate of the campus was slowly opened, and the crowded zombies screamed and rushed towards Z. The slender young man stood peacefully on the spot, opened his arms, as if he was crucified Jesus, and greeted his destiny with a smile. ending.

At the moment when the zombie's sharp teeth were about to bite his throat——

In the crowd behind, the young female doctor smiled and sent the dagger into her chest.

The audience who are seeing the key point and their blood pressure soaring: "..."

Damn, how could it be her! ?

It has to be said that this divine turning point really shocked them.

And Yan Heqing's title for this chapter was originally thought to be used to describe the protagonist Z, but now it seems that there is a pun in it:

"The Martyr"

They continued to watch in shock. In a pure white world, a young man wearing a brown jacket and calling himself Ji Ran asked Z with a cold expression: "Did you know that she was a murderer? You two are in the same group." ?”

Z laughed, with an innocent look in his eyes: "That's not true."

"But I do know this lovely lady." He said frankly, "She is a black doctor employed by a consortium. She once came to me to confide her sins. I saw the emptiness in her heart and told her I don't mind being your faith if it feels empty. But she just left without saying anything, and I think this time should be her test for me, to confirm whether my inner faith is firm, whether In line with her ideal god."

He stared at the giant hourglass floating in mid-air and slowly passing by, the corners of his lips slightly raised when he spoke, and his eyes were still soft and compassionate.

To Z's surprise, Ji Ran didn't ask him why he didn't tell everyone about it, but just asked another question that he didn't expect: "Do you think she got redemption in the end?"

"Of course," Z raised his voice, "I have always firmly believed that only one can redeem himself. Of course death and despair are also a kind of redemption. The scene where she swung the knife at herself without hesitation at the end was so beautiful. -"

A loud slap.

Everyone's attention was attracted by them, Ji Ran looked down at Z from a height, clenched the sharp steel ruler in his hand, and finally replaced it with a slap.But even so, Z was slapped to the ground by his slap, and there was even a trace of bright red slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The man in the black windbreaker standing next to him cast a cold glance over, and instantly retracted the iron leaf hidden between his fingers.

The hourglass is about to bottom out.

"I probably know what kind of desperate situation we are facing next." Ji Ran's tone was still flat, and he looked at Z without much hatred, as if he hadn't slapped the slap just now.

What made Z tremble with excitement was that there was a ray of flame burning in his eyes from beginning to end. Even in the most desperate moment, this ray of flame was never extinguished, and it was still outputting a steady, unenthusiastic bright.

"I'm curious," he said, "for a scumbag like you, what it would be like to have a lifelong experience of despair."

Z laughed out loud.

Until ten minutes after the live broadcast ended, the audience's minds were buzzing.

No wonder Yan Heqing wants to say that he does not recommend the following teenagers to watch...

The young doctor's crime was unforgivable, but after hearing Z's words, some people still felt that it seemed quite reasonable.If it weren't for Ji Ran's slap, it is estimated that many people would really be led astray by Z.

His slap woke up more than half of the audience in the live broadcast room, and let them see how powerful the double-edged sword of faith can be in the hands of different people.

Recently, I was studying the process flow of the three major religions of earth civilization. After the live broadcast, I immediately expressed my opinion on the star network.

He said a lot about his views on the character Z, among which two sentences are particularly famous:

"I'm curious, is Tiantian Que a real paradise, or a fictional paradise?"

"In other words, for those people living in dire straits, is faith their only hope of salvation, or is it a self-deception used to anesthetize themselves in despair?"