Global Update [Quick Transmigration]

Today, all the data stored in the Earth's optical brain have basically been analyzed by the Federal Research Institute.

In addition to the Chinese civilization, the Mesopotamian civilization, the Sumerian civilization, the Mycenaean civilization... all kinds of rich and colorful earth civilization histories have been excavated from the vast amount of information and sorted out.Some experts estimate that these historical materials alone will be enough for people to study in the next 500 years, and the related occupational gaps and new industries will be enough for the Federation to enter the next golden age.

But just when people thought that this was all left to them by their ancestors, the researchers discovered through scanning that inside the Earth's optical brain, there is still a section of message carved with small characters stroke by stroke using the most primitive chiseling technique.

This is the last message left to future generations by the ancestors who lived on the mother planet thousands of years ago:

"Dear friends, no matter who you are or what race you come from, if you find this precious heritage, please return it to our heroes, or the descendants of heroes."

"Tell them, the flame of civilization is endless. Long live mankind!"

On the day this message was published, Xingwang changed its background to that distant blue planet.

This place that once gave birth to countless brilliant civilizations is also the hometown that human beings have been dreaming about for thousands of years, but they can never return.

Affected by this trend, netizens' answers to the two questions raised by Cheng Liu on Xingwang also changed.

Many people began to believe in the power of faith, and some said that only a civilization with a collective belief, or a collective consciousness, can survive in the long river of time.

In this regard, Lu Shengle used more concise language to accurately express the inner thoughts of netizens.

"Mr. Cheng asked a good question," he said, "but he ignored the fact that there is a third kind of people in the world besides ordinary people who yearn for salvation and choose to numb themselves."

"They are a flag, a statue, and it can even be said that they themselves represent a kind of belief. The statue may be toppled by future generations, but even the fallen statue will still remain the moment before it is completely destroyed. With the original posture."

"People call this kind of person, a hero."

Yan Heqing also reflected this point in the subsequent plot of "The Que in the Sky".

The second dungeon was opened, and the number of people entering the dungeon was the same as the first time, still 17 people.

At first, people looked at the familiar city night scene and wept with joy, thinking that they had finally returned to the normal world.

But soon they discovered that all pedestrians are like programmed robots, even if they see a group of people suddenly appearing in the middle of the road, they will not react in any way.Even if he was hurt, he would just fall to the ground and moan while clutching his wound.

Hearing the sound, passers-by quickened their pace and cast a hasty glance here, not going forward to help at all.

Although this is indeed the normal state of the city on the surface, it still made their hearts sink suddenly.

Two lines of blood-red fonts appeared in the puddle in front of them, telling the rules of the game:

"It's easy to choose one of the two, Mr. Major General, please lead your soldiers and become the heroes of the people again!"

"ps: Everyone must enter the base, this choice may change the established reality in the past~"

The moment he saw these two lines of words, the face of the man in the black windbreaker in the crowd turned pale, and even his body began to crumble.

Everyone noticed his strangeness, but he didn't explain it. He just calmed down and said coldly: "I know what this mission is, come with me."

After speaking, he quickly ran forward.

Everyone didn't know why, but they still followed. Some people couldn't run after running, panting and wanted to stop and rest, but the man in the front just looked down at the giant clock tower in the center of the city, turned around and shouted angrily. : "If you don't want to die, follow up!"

But when they followed the man to the entrance of the underground base...

Because of the dim light in the middle of the night and lack of physical strength, in the end, four people were left behind.

The ear-piercing siren sounded, Ji Ran frowned, and wanted to find them, but Z, who had been slapped by him before, grabbed his arm.

"Hush," he kept a calm smile, and said softly, "Sniff carefully."

Ji Ran took a deep breath, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

There was a faint smell of roasted meat in the darkness.

But this smell, for people who have lived in the most chaotic area of ​​the surface city, only means one thing——

The patrol robot started cleaning again.

He glanced at Z, didn't say anything, just broke free from the young man's hand indifferently.

"Do not touch me."

Z raised his hands innocently and gave him a friendly smile.

Only then did the man in the black windbreaker barely have the time to explain the specifics of the mission to them.

Just like Ji Ran's previous guess, every dungeon here is a reenactment of one of them's desperate experience.

The so-called "choose one of the two" means that they must take back the control room controlled by the gangsters, and there are ten abducted noble students in it.The vicious gangsters implanted nano-remote controls into the students' bodies. Unless all their hearts stopped beating completely, the thousand hostages trapped at the banquet on the other side would be blown to the sky.

At the beginning, this incident caused a lot of trouble, and the officer who chose to rescue [-] hostages was called a "hero of the people", although he resigned voluntarily not long after the incident, and his whereabouts are unknown.

But now it seems that he took the initiative to enter the black market and became a mercenary.

Although they didn't understand the man's behavior, many people present heaved a sigh of relief after knowing this.

This level is so good, they thought happily, since they all had previous successful experience and the hero himself was present, there would definitely be no mistakes.

The man in the black windbreaker looked indifferently and said: "The first room at the entrance should have weapons, I won't wait for you."

Because they were afraid of being cleaned up by patrol robots again, everyone entered the underground base according to his words.However, less than 10 minutes later, most of the 13-member team was killed or injured——

Because this base has been transformed into an organ fortress.

The dim and flickering cold light, the hidden murderous intent, and the strange whistling sound of windshields in the tunnel from time to time, the atmosphere here is as terrifying as a thousand-year-old catacomb.In the live broadcast room, all the audience watched in horror. Whenever a mechanism was activated, a wave of sand sculpture sentences such as "Qianyin's wife bless you" and "Zongzhu Ye save me" would be frantically refreshed in the barrage, as if like this It can dilute some of their immersive fear.

But unlike the blunt knife in the previous dungeon, this time, it was definitely the home of the former major general.

For the convenience of action, the man took off his windbreaker, and only picked out the most important weapons to carry on his body. The process of leading the team forward is his personal performance show, flying, jumping, lying on the ground, sweeping, his moves All the moves are neat and neat, and every shot is precise and ruthless, especially the kick that jumped down from the ventilation pipe and kicked the patrol gangster's chest hard, which made the audience hooked .

"It's so handsome! Oh, oh, oh, god, don't kick him, kick me!"

"Black leather high-top hard-soled military boots...Damn it, every bit hit my XP hard."

"Am I the only one wondering who is Yan Heqing's action director this time? This action looks super professional at first glance."

"Do you even need to ask? Someone's marriage certificate is still on the homepage."

"Good guy, let me tell you why the man in the windbreaker always has the shadow of basic fighting in a military academy. Yan Heqing is not a bad guy to find."

"It's always the man in the windbreaker, the man in the windbreaker...Suddenly, we don't even seem to know the name of this man?"

At this time, Z's words have already answered the questions of the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Major General Lian Qi," he said with a smile, "may I ask, why did you choose to give up your military rank?"

The man named Lian Qi glanced at him coldly, probably because he had heard the conversation between Z and Ji Ran before, and now he was extremely wary of this seemingly harmless young man in front of him.

"No comment."

His attitude made many viewers who believed that Lian Qi was the big boss of the villain in the previous dungeon overturn their guesses.

At first glance, this is the kind of upright tough guy character with a cold face and a warm heart, who looks like a bad guy but is actually super principled!

Being frustrated by Lian Qi, Jing didn't care, just shrugged and hummed a little song briskly.

Although we already know that the monitoring here has been damaged long ago, many people in the team couldn't bear to see Z's relaxed and happy behavior as if he was on an outing, and frowned.

After passing through the outermost organ, the few remaining people came to the control room "with ease" and surrounded the hostages and gangsters.Everyone was tense, waiting for Lian Qi who was standing in the middle to press the trigger.

But the man stood there stiffly and did not move for a long time.

At this time, the hateful countdown appeared on the big screen again.It's just that the countdown this time is not only a countdown to their death, but also a countdown to the death of the thousand hostages in the city center.

How to choose, the balance in many people's minds has already tilted.

"Let's do it!" They urged Lian Qi so much, hoping that he could save everyone again—of course, this did not include the gangsters and ten students present.Some people even got impatient with waiting and rushed up to snatch the gun from Lian Qi's hand and complete the task for him.

bang.

Together with the student with a stiff expression who looked like an NPC, he collapsed in the room with his eyes closed.

Z walked over and closed his eyes for them sadly: "As expected, you can only do it yourself, Mr. Major General."

"May the gods bless these children."

Lian Qi's face was ashen.

The countdown was approaching, and under the urging of everyone crying, he tremblingly raised his gun and pointed it at the heart of one of the teenagers.

At this moment, the young man who was sitting there like a puppet suddenly regained his senses. He stared blankly at Lian Qi, then at the black muzzle of the gun in the man's hand, and suddenly revealed an extremely happy trance smile:

"Brother, am I finally going to be a hero?"

Lian Qi's throat was rolling, this man who didn't change his face even when he was stabbed, now showed a painful appearance after being shot.

There were ten seconds left in the countdown, but he couldn't press his index finger on the trigger.

"This choice may change the established reality in the past", this sentence has been lingering in Lian Qi's mind since just now.

When he dreamed back at midnight, he wanted to go back to the past countless times, and now he finally had such an opportunity, why was he still forced to make the same cruel choice as last time?

He killed ten innocent students, but was hailed as a "people's hero"... Ha, ha, how ironic!

"Bah!"

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Lian Qi suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Standing behind him, Ji Ran helped him press the trigger just before the countdown timer cleared.

He is not dead.

Everyone let out a long breath, and some people sat down on the ground, only to realize that they were covered in cold sweat.

Lian Qi turned his head angrily, wishing to punch Ji Ran in the face, but when he saw the young man's calm expression, he lowered his hand: "You...why..."

He didn't understand why Ji Ran was able to make such a choice so calmly.Lian Qi understands that he is different from the one who died before, he didn't want to survive, but some kind - some kind of higher purpose, or faith.

"Why do you have no scruples?"

Z once again asked this crucial question for him and all the audience in the live broadcast room.

Ji Ran stared at the bright red that slowly spread to his toes, and said calmly: "If people want to publicly judge my crimes in the future, I will tell them frankly, yes, I am guilty."

"But I never regret it."

Lian Qi stared at him blankly, while Z took a deep breath intoxicated, smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, he was so excited that he was trembling all over.

"Let me introduce myself formally," he said in a trembling voice, and gave Ji Ran a slightly comical aristocratic hat-off, because Z was not wearing any hat at this time, "I am Z, the founder of Tiantianjiao, and my ideal is Become a god. What about you?"

He showed a very humble attitude in front of Ji Ran, and his tone and words were very careful when he spoke, but those beautiful eyes with thick eyelashes were staring at every slight change of expression on Ji Ran's face. The greed and intoxication revealed in it made his face almost distorted.

Ji Ran replied, "I want people to forget God."

This conversation ended without a problem. The audience in the live broadcast room had not recovered from the huge amount of information, and they saw the subsequent development of this world.

Yes, unlike the previous dungeon, after all the hostages died, this dungeon was not over yet.

People outside found them and brought the remaining few people to the banquet.The one thousand rescued hostages expressed their deep gratitude to them. Among them were business owners, heirs of consortia, noble ladies, and other upper classes of society.Several other wives were surrounded by people, wiping away tears because their children were among the ten hostages.

Lian Qi tried his best to endure, unlike the last time, facing everyone's praise and compliments, this time he kept a dark face and remained silent throughout the whole process.

Anyway, these people aren't real either.

Until he heard a familiar clear voice:

"Mr. Major General, this time is really thanks to you!"

Except for Z, everyone looked in shock at the smiling young man who appeared in front of them with champagne in his hand.

This is not Z, who is it?

Z had a smile on his face, but the corners of his eyes were flushed with sadness: "Unfortunately, my younger brother was also among the hostages who died. I don't know why, this kid has always cared about me, and wants to be a hero that makes me proud... But I know you can't blame it, you did your best."

Lian Qi's heart suddenly surged with anger, followed by deep despair.

At the moment he made a choice, he knew what kind of person he would save, but when he saw with his own eyes that a scum like Z was among them, this feeling of powerlessness almost made him Instantly collapsed completely.

Ji Ran looked at Z standing beside him with a cold face: "What obsession did you instill in your brother?"

"How?" Z said with a smile, "My principle is never to go against people's own wishes and will. My dear brother is different from me. He was not kicked out, but lived in a relative's house since he was a child. I took a lot of care from them. So when I went back to find him, he was very attached to me, no matter what I said, he would unconditionally support me, which also made me very distressed.”

"He really worked hard," he said lightly, "He wants to be the object of my aspirations, obviously I am the elder brother. But I am really happy," Z turned his head and looked at Ji Ran affectionately , as if he was the lover of his dreams, "This time it's up to you to do it. To see a great person like you before he dies, he must have a smile on his face."

Audiences:"…………"

Listen, is this speaking human language? ?

After the live broadcast ended, the hellish joke of "he must be smiling at Jiuquan" immediately became popular on the entire star network.

On this basis, netizens created "I used up the last pack of paper in the bathroom of the dormitory, I think my roommate will smile at Jiuquan", "I ignored my good brother's sneaky glances during the exam, I think he will definitely smile "Nine Springs Bar" and other derivative creations, and said that just laughing at this kind of hell joke can reduce your life by ten years, and you can earn a lot of money!

While deleting illegal posts on the forum, Jing Xinglan looked at all kinds of emoticons made by these sand sculpture netizens. In the end, he really couldn't control his eager hands.While Qiao Jing didn't notice this, he quickly saved it.

A flash of light flashed through the eyes of 008, who was secretly recording the screen at the side:

Next time Jing Xinglan said that he was fat and skipped his daily dried fish, he would show this video to Qiao Jing!

The reason why Qiao Jing didn't let Jing Xinglan save these things is actually very simple. If he accidentally saw it, if he accidentally conceived it during the live broadcast, it would be finished.For example, when the idol boy group came to him to ask for authorization, it took Qiao Jing a long time to completely delete the terrifying image of Zongzhu Ye wearing a sexy vest dancing on the stage from his mind.

There is no way, as an author, but also a writer with a big brain, Qiao Jing is often troubled by all kinds of whimsical ideas that he lets loose like a wild horse every day.This is why he must write an outline every time he writes a new article.

"I strongly request that the role of Lian Qi be given more roles," Jing Xinglan said after finishing deleting today's post, ignoring a group of netizens in the complaint center who were crying for Yan Heqing to come out and take care of his object's favor and pride , and began to discuss with Qiao Jing refreshed.

The black-haired young man who was leaning on the sofa and just picked up the water glass made a nasal sound of "um", which represented an upward doubt.

"why?"

"Because I also have a part to contribute to the creation of this character," Jing Xinglan said confidently, "So out of personal feelings, I want to bring some private goods, isn't it too much?"

Qiao Jing coughed uncontrollably and almost choked on the water: "You... this reason can't convince me. And I've already written the outline."

"I'm not asking you to change the outline," Jing Xinglan said, "I'm just asking you to add some descriptions of actions and appearance, just a few words."

After thinking about it for a while, Qiao Jing understood his little thoughts.

Because during the live broadcast, many people could see that the action director of the character Lian Qi was Jing Xinglan, and they could be regarded as... well, they could be regarded as newlyweds. There is a wave of my own presence in front of me, so I tactfully hope that he will write Lian Qi more handsomely here, and it is best to let everyone think that the prototype of this former major general is himself.

but.

"Leaving aside the fact that there is a prototype, many readers don't accept it." He put down his water glass and said helplessly, "Did you not read my outline carefully?"

Jing Xinglan: "Huh?"

"Lian Qi is going to get a lunch box soon," Qiao Jingping said flatly, "and he died a bit tragically, and his fiancée also remarried. Are you sure you want to continue to let netizens think that Lian Qi's prototype is you?"

Jing Xinglan was quiet for a while.

A few minutes later, he silently opened the discussion area of ​​Xingwang and began to delete posts.

Qiao Jing looked at the man's gloomy side face, although he tried his best to endure it, he couldn't help laughing in the end.

After a while.

"I'm lying to you. Don't delete it. The minister sent me a message saying that your current nickname on Xingwang is 'delete when you meet'. Please be merciful."

Qiao Jing laughed muffledly while reading, her eyebrows stretched, and there was a deep smile on the corners of her eyes and brows, like the bright moon above the night sky after the clouds cleared and the fog cleared.

The young man who used to have little expression, now every day from the moment he wakes up and opens his eyes, the corners of his lips are curved upwards.

Jing Xinglan, who finally realized that she was being tricked, took a deep breath and stood up abruptly from the sofa.

008 was having a good time watching it. Seeing Jing Xinglan's brows suppressing the gloomy mood that was about to come, although he knew that he would not have the heart or the courage to do anything to Qiao Jing, he still shouted in his heart, "Fight, fight!" Get up", I want to continue to contribute to my literary creation.

result……

Jing Xinglan picked it up by the nape of its neck and threw it out of the gate with a cat face in a daze.

"Go find the little female cat, and don't come back before tomorrow morning." The man stood at the door, condescendingly staring at the weak and helpless little black cat in the corridor, his tone a little excited and perfunctory, "Of course, the little male cat That's fine too."

After the voice fell, the door was closed in front of 008 with a bang.

008: ? ? ?

No, what are you going to do with it on your back tonight! ?