Under a row of display screens, Dong Chengye's dark eyes were as unfathomable as a cold pool, his eyes sharp and joyful.

He licked his lips.

The game is getting more and more fun.

The information lying on the computer now is fake.

Moreover, it is half truth and half lie.

After careful study, you will feel that it is so realistic that it seems like the truth.

Dong Chengye's eyes narrowed, like a naughty fox in the forest, full of excitement.

Ah, you will see in a moment that this little guy has worked hard to get a fake information, and then submitted the answer with confidence.

The result is "pop".

It explodes like fireworks and dies beautifully in front of you.

So fun...

Really... looking forward to it...

Dong Chengye laughed out loud.

But--

There was a faint mist in Dong Chengye's eyes. Is this fun enough?

Wouldn’t it be a little less fun to let that stupid guy win like this?

How about I tell this little guy in front of me the truth?

Dong Chengye's eyebrows arched, looking at everything in front of him with relish.

He saw Weishengan print out all the found information.

I couldn't help but lean forward and looked at Wei Sheng'an more expectantly, ready to appreciate his expression. Who knows, Wei Sheng'an didn't even look at it and threw it directly into his backpack.

Dong Chengye:???

If you don't check the authenticity of the information, what are you doing?

The screen returns to Weishengan.

Weishan will decrypt the encrypted files one by one and then print them all.

From beginning to end, he failed to check the accuracy of the information.

One is the fear that the default task of the system will be completed.

Second, I am worried about whether the information here is true or false.

He put away all the copies, grabbed an employee by the collar, and asked for the location of the medical professor.

The employee pointed in one direction fearfully.

I don’t know why the second young master suddenly became interested in the institute.

Is it to take revenge on his elder brother?

I still vaguely remember that a few years ago, these two had a huge quarrel over milk powder, and all the employees suffered accordingly.

I just hope this war can end quickly.

Weishengan walked in the direction of Dongchengye according to the direction pointed by the employee.

This institute is built like a maze.

All sorts of things.

Finally, after going around countless twists and turns, Wei Sheng'an walked to Dong Chengye's office.

"Squeak."

The transparent office door was slowly pushed open.

The four eyes faced each other, and their intersecting gazes immediately converged.

Wei Sheng'an smiled and said, "Finally, I see you. You are also a player, right?"

Dong Chengye's face was extremely panicked. He said in horror: "I, I don't know what you are talking about. I will say anything as long as it can help me survive."

Wei Sheng'an twitched the corners of his lips, wondering how there could be anyone who loves acting more than him: "You have so many opportunities to leave, but you are quietly waiting here for me to come..."

"...We won't be dramatic, just be honest. How about that?"

Dong Chengye looked like I don't understand what you are saying, still pretending to be scared, and his body was trembling in response.

It seemed that the whole person was really panicked and scared.

Wei Sheng'an slowly put down the backpack on his shoulders, opened the document inside, and took out a corner.

He looked at the cracked information, then looked at Dong Chengye who was shaking like a sieve in front of him, his brown eyes narrowed, and he said playfully: "Why do I feel that it is not the real answer."

"How can you, as such an excellent player, let me get the answer so easily?"

Dong Chengye's face froze.

Wei Sheng'an raised a playful smile: "Let's talk."

...

night.

The stars are sparse and the moon is bright, and the huge moon hangs high in the sky.

Perhaps it is because it is so close to the sky here that the moon seems to be within reach of one hand.

In the quiet villa, Cheng Ye and Wei Sheng got together peacefully.

Wei Sheng'an was naked and swimming backstroke leisurely and comfortably in the huge swimming pool.

Cheng Ye sat aside, the evening breeze blew slowly.

"I made some discoveries today."

"Tell me about it." Wei Sheng'an seemed to be in a good mood.

"I discovered that except for the aboriginal people, all the migrant workers in Tianshang City are originally from the earth."

Wei Sheng'an was stunned: "Weren't you being dragged into an experiment?"

Cheng Ye shook his head: "No."

When he was looking for the child today, he found that some people on the street had been replaced with mechanical limbs.

Especially shopping guides in shopping malls, some service industries that require humanistic feelings and cannot be replaced by machines, are all half-machine and half-flesh people.

But on the contrary, some people who look wealthy are still flesh and blood.

This gave him a vague guess.

So he went to many stores under the pretense of shopping and chatted with different waiters.

It turns out that they were all people on earth once.

They signed a confidentiality agreement. Once they enter the heavenly city, they will never return to the earth.

The monthly salary will be paid to relatives on earth on time.

All video calls must be conducted at a fixed time and at a fixed location under surveillance.

They have no mobile phones and no freedom.

Go to work at a fixed time every day, complete your work, and then go back to the assigned dormitory to rest.

"The rich people on the ground are dragged into human experiments, and the poor are dragged into working as coolies." Cheng Ye slowly concluded: "This city is very hierarchical, and only the upper class have dignity and personality."

Wei Sheng'an's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and he thought for a moment.

"Because poor people endure hardship and stand hard work."

Cheng Ye was slightly startled.

"Rich people are used to having fun. They can't do the work of serving others." Wei Sheng'an suddenly chuckled, his eyes as bright as stars.

His voice was calm, yet shocking.

"For them, the only role of rich people is to be human guinea pigs. This is a big step for human progress."

"You see, how can rich people endure such hardships after enjoying themselves all their lives? So in their eyes, they are not as useful as poor people."

Listening to Weisheng's analysis, Cheng Ye suddenly felt his scalp numb and his hairs standing on end.

It's really, beyond words.

Replacing it with machinery is just to allow people to work longer.

A truly superior person will never change.

In the silent night, there was only the sound of splashing water from Wei Sheng'an's occasional paddling.

Wei Sheng'an lay lazily on the water and pointed at the backpack next to him with one finger: "Inside is the information I compiled. You can take a look."
To be continued...