In the dark room, the woman with black hair was caressing the gun in her hand.

Her fingers rubbed through its metallic patterns little by little, lowered her head and made a slight choking.

On the table, there was a pale notice of illness, next to it was a box of medicine pills.

"Woo, woo woo woo woo..."

The sound squeezed out from her throat, and she opened the medicine with a "stumble" sound, and the vision in front of her was unclear.

On the LCD screen in front of me, Su Ming'an's live broadcast was played, which was the only light source in the room.

"—What exactly is Tawei's concept?"

“—Will humans who hear whispers definitely be invaded?”

The clear voice of the young man echoed indoors through the screen. As he asked Dawn questions, countless barrages floated across the screen like crazy.

There have been countless "unknown" chats in the entire channel of the main god world, and there have been hot posts on the World Forum.

...

[(Hot)'Tawei Invasion' is also effective for players? How should we ensure our safety?]

[(Hot) On the "Tawei" information revealed in the live broadcast of the first player - the Ninth World Dun Measurement City, the Supreme Ruler Dawn System personally answered the following records!]

[(Hot) Speaker of the Joint Group said that the "Tawei invasion" in the main god world is purely nonsense! Please keep calm and not believe in public opinion temptations.]

[(Hot) Discussion on the anti-routine ‘Taliwei’ - Can we tempt Tawei in reverse and deceive Tawei into trust in order to balance the game organizers?]

[(Hot) A player who claims to be "has been invaded by the Tawei" speaks: Humans save themselves ineffectively, it is better to walk with the high dimension and find the spark where the race survives.]

...

"Kacha" bit the medicine into pieces in one bite. The woman drank water and raised her head, her eyes were covered with blood.

With a "bang!", her door was suddenly opened and the light from the living room sprinkled in.

The light was too dazzling, which made her narrow her eyes with some discomfort.

"—What are you pretentious? I said that depression is not a disease, why are you still taking medicine?"

The rough questioning came to his head, and a tall figure of a middle-aged man blocked the door.

He was wearing a fur cloak that was incompatible with his temperament, showing a full nouveau riche aura, with a big gold chain hanging around his neck and a high-end brand watch that he used to sell for hundreds of thousands of yuan on his wrist.

The smell of food came from the living room - there were Australian lobsters, Buddha Jumping the Wall, Blood Swallows and French Western food. These expensive foods were mixed together at this time. They would eat whatever they were expensive, and it seemed like they would suffer if they didn't eat them.

In the living room, the glowing jewelry and precious porcelain are placed in the most conspicuous position like showing off their wealth, and even the hanging lamps on the ceiling are inlaid with gold and silver.

This ordinary middle-aged man who used to be involved in the vegetable market and was very concerned about vegetables for a few cents, the father of Yu Ruohe, gained great wealth here.

It's like rebirth.

"I, I went to see a doctor." Yu Ruohe lowered his head: "The doctor said I was sick, so I wanted to take medicine and sleep..."

"How, tell me honestly, what is the 'Tawei' that is very popular recently? Are you pretending to be this?" Lao Yu asked.

"…pretending?" Yu Ruohe raised his head blankly.

"A group of young people who claim to be 'invaded by Tawei' went to the joint group to gain benefits, gain sympathy, and even recorded videos to show the 'come' scene to earn popularity and playback volume. You won't become such a child, right?" Lao Yu said seriously: "The authoritative said that we are very safe here and will not be invaded. Don't lie to your father."

Yu Ruohe pulled the corner of his mouth.

She showed a "miserable" smile.

She had long known that Lao Yu, a parent who was about to be eliminated by the century, would always maintain the concept of the last century. Such people are not uncommon. There will be drowning baby girls and superstitious people in the 21st century. This kind of outdated idea cannot be completely erased for a long time.

Lao Yu is even more of the story. He used to be determined to ask her to find a stable civil servant boyfriend to marry. After her ex-boyfriend died, he was secretly happy, thinking that his daughter could finally find a better support.

He asked her to learn accounting, saying that girls should either learn Chinese language or become a teacher, and not learn any fighting or shooting. But if she hadn't practiced shooting and could shoot, she would have died in the first world as early as possible.

...He can't see these changes and these sharp contrasts.

Sometimes, she even felt that the idea of ​​this group of people was inherently suitable for the Divine.

The emergence of the World Points Progress Bar makes people who stay in their comfort zone feel like "I am working hard, and I am contributing to the progress bar of all human beings", and waits for the rescue of adventurers with greater peace of mind.

When pre-list players like Herbert choose to give up, they make a sound like "You failed everyone's expectations."

They are not in the "spotlight" and no one pays attention to them, so, in places without light - they are automated into part of the shadow.

I think I am sober in the world, but I regard heroes as consumables and grass.

… Just like in the past, residents who focused on national wars remotely. Once the frontline wars fail, they can easily vent their anger on the defeated soldiers.

Looking at the live broadcast played in the room, Lao Yu frowned and looked at the Liming System and Su Mingan on the screen.

The young man sat in front of the white bone mountain and talked with Dawn like a god. The red blood patterns on the wall and the fragmented human bones made people feel uncomfortable.

"It's him again." Lao Yu said: "But I don't hate him now. The big man of the United Group said that he is a hero. But, if so, it's time for you to forget..."

"——That's not because of you!"

A harsh sound suddenly, Yu Ruohe screamed suddenly.

She threw away the Remington RP9 in her hand with a "splash" and shouted like crazy, her pale face turned red in an instant:

"It's not you yet!! The number you forced me to hand over! You - you forced me to betray him - you used the name of authority to suppress me!!"

"If it weren't for the sake of giving your family a stable environment, to make your colleagues and leaders look down on you, and to satisfy your vanity - for such reasons, am I, am I going to do this - I toss and turns every night and can't sleep well, and when I think of him, I feel guilty. I always feel that it's my fault - I handed out the number, and he would be targeted in the Seventh World-"

"You said he is a hero - why should a hero pay for you and guarantee you? He endured the suffering of his invasion on the front line, and what about you - Dad, you said 'You don't hate him', what qualifications do you have to hate him!!"

Lao Yu was so angry that his nose was crooked.

He knew that Yu Ruohe was right, and he began to regret his behavior of instigating her to hand over the number - who could have thought that this person would never fail and even have a more and more stable position?

He even began to think darkly that if Su Mingan failed, wouldn’t it prove that his decision was correct? If Su Mingan failed, people around him would not mock him for "picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons."

Or, if the number is not handed over, Yu Ruohe may be able to form a team with him and make a relationship, just like Lin Yinmowen before...

Knowing that this kind of thinking is selfish, he just can't control himself from thinking like this.

"You are really... so hard that you can say anything." Lao Yu pointed at Yu Ruohe: "Okay, okay, then I won't ask you to have a meal. Do you like to eat? Anyway, people with data-based bodies will not starve to death! You have grown up, and your mother and I will be angry to death sooner or later."

With a "Peng" sound, the door closed.

Only Yu Ruohe, who was disguised with messy hair and looked melancholy.

She picked up the pistol on the ground - after this fall, there were already irreparable cracks on it.

At this moment, she suddenly thought, it would be great if the ‘Tawei’ really existed.

If only 'Tawei' could really help her.

She was about to collapse, her family was not understanding, her friends were alienated, her companions were gone, and the world became more and more confusing... Her mental problems also had problems and needed medicine, and her family still felt that this was not a disease. She was even more and more difficult to take risks now, and the accumulated strength was too difficult for her to start over. The world copy was getting harder and harder, and she had almost no room for survival...

If only someone could help her.

Even if you just give her guidance, even if you just make her brave, don’t live in the shadows anymore...

At this moment,

Yu Ruohe seemed to hear the gentle call that sounded in her ears.

【…】

【…】

...

"Daoming, who would hear the whispers from Tawei?" Su Mingan said.

He coughed, maybe this body was overworked, and he felt a little hot on his forehead.

He had seen many people who were in the survey city before, like Kaskinen Firo, the hawk and his mechanical army, all of whom were blood-red lines from Taver. For this reason, Kaskinen Firo sacrificed himself to detonate the helicopter and wanted to kill Aktor.

But Snow, the leader of Yindian Garden, simply felt that the times should change, so he wanted to kill Akto. Snow had not been invaded by Tawei, and killing Akto was just his own idea.

He used whispers to seduce others, and should have some kind of [rules] constraints that can only affect some specific people. Otherwise, with the willpower of today's human beings, "if you listen a little, you will be invaded," then the city-state would have long fallen.

Just like, the organizer.

The organizer cannot directly interfere in the game, nor can he forcibly interfere with any player's behavior.

Therefore, they are extremely good at differentiating humans through other means.

...For example, create an illusion of the so-called "truth" for you and defeat your ideals.

...For example, invite special players to go to a place, tempt verbally and target them from the weakness of human nature.

But it will only affect some people, not everyone, otherwise everyone will become special identities, and there will be no players in the world game.

"This... I don't know how Tawei chooses the invading object." Liming said: "But from today's data set, most of the invaded people are people with unstable emotional values. This is why we have caused people to implant the Dawn chip. Emotional overloaders are indeed dangerous, and they are easily invaded - maybe Tawei's choice to attack humans is based on the difficulty of invading. The more excited the emotions are, the more eager for redemption, and the more help the people are, the easier it is for Tawei to get closer to them.

Maybe, there will be an emotional 'singularity', but I can't calculate the specific value."

After a little pause, Dawn repeated again:

"I need more data, PhD. I'd love to answer all your questions, but without enough data, I can't come up with an accurate answer."

"I understand." Su Mingan's tone became much lighter.

He was not particularly resistant to the Dawn system. He just tried to piss it off just now, just to see its reaction.
To be continued...