[Giant Millstone] Wang Hao, the owner of the Internet cafe and the uncle of the netizen, is frowning and is in distress.
The sound of rain outside the window became louder and louder. The drizzle of rain made him get up and open the window to let in the natural breeze. He just didn't need to turn on the air conditioner.
There are many pieces of paper on the table, all of which are existing clues. There are still many unclear places, and some places have been sorted out.
“Let’s sort it out from the beginning!”
"The first point is that the 'Dragon' attacked the 'Paradise', which means that the 'Paradise' is the place where the body of [The Moon of Illusion] is located, the moon."
"Combining the off-site information brought by the previous scripts, I can determine that the paradise is located on the 'moon', that is, the huge spacecraft of prehistoric civilization."
"So, my summoning a 'dragon' to attack the paradise is completely the opposite."
"Paradise is most likely a place where [Wonderful Moon] was imprisoned. After being destroyed by the dragon, [Wonderful Moon] directly broke through the seal and escaped..."
But how can we seal [The Moon of Falsehood]?
No matter how I think about it, I don't have a good idea.
There were also a few notes written by Mr. "Xiang Hao" decades ago, which also gave Wang Hao a sense of confusion.
He scratched his hair in frustration.
"Let's analyze the camps in the paradise again..."
"The security camp is most likely directly controlled by [The Moon of Falsehood]. All the rules in the park are made up by it, imitating humans. The monster camp is also controlled by it. The two sides are like performing a double act, constantly
Clean out the humans who can't pick up the crystal stones, and then lure in new ones."
"On the contrary, there is a huge human camp, a mixture of good and bad, and a small number of soldiers from the Abnormal Foundation are staying in the paradise."
"The purpose of [The Moon of Illusion] should be to confuse humans and keep picking up crystal stones for it..."
After analyzing it up to this point, the distance from the real truth seems to be only the thickness of a piece of paper.
It can be easily broken open with a light poke!
Wang Hao held his breath.
"Spar" may be a special spiritual energy source on a planetary spacecraft. Even [The Moon of Illusion] itself cannot discover the "spar", only humans themselves can see it.
Therefore, it needs to rely on human subjective initiative to achieve its goals.
It gives very loose park rules that go beyond the normal rules.
"This enemy is actually very stingy. According to [Fantasy]'s usual behavior, even if humans say something bad about it, it will kill people. Like the Qingtian Hospital and the weird elevator, the truth behind it is simply cruel."
"But in the paradise, it turned into a good baby. Human beings talked and spread rumors unscrupulously, but it tolerated it! It must have great intentions, so it endured it."
Wang Hao thought of the key point and his pupils dilated slightly: "Then what does it want to do to force it to endure?"
There is only one answer: escape from the seal!
It wants to escape the seal!
Humans' behavior of picking up crystals can help it escape from the seal, so it has to endure it!
"Spar - it's the key, it's the authority!"
In paradise, only humans can open the seals they have set!
Thinking of this key point, Wang Hao's heart couldn't help but tightened, and he broke into a cold sweat.
He looked at the sky that was gradually clearing. The sun was still rising in the east and setting in the west, and there were birds flying across the sky.
Prosperity and decline are always two sides of the same coin. Prosperity is just a moment, while decline is eternity. Prosperity is just to accumulate strength again for decline, making decline heavier.
In a decadent paradise, drunken humans live a paradise-like life.
But those hidden eyes witnessed the comings and goings of people, and witnessed humans themselves slowly tearing open the powerful seal set by their ancestors.
How terrifying this is!
When the seal is finally unlocked, it will be the day when mankind will perish!
Wang Hao took a deep breath and continued his analysis.
"People who have never picked up crystals are regarded as a thorn in its side and saboteurs, and can be easily killed!"
"It is conceivable that there are not many soldiers of the Anomaly Foundation, and they have probably picked up crystal stones, so they can persist in the paradise for so long. That beggar Lou Ronggen is the nail arranged by the Foundation here. He is not picking up crystals.
Instead of getting a spar, he must...have to watch on the second level and live a life of poverty, where he is waiting for the follow-up deployment plan."
"In the past few decades, they have deployed a series of sealing plans in the paradise."
"I have to figure out what this plan is and then consider the next steps."
After clarifying these contents, the world view suddenly became complete.
Under the huge evil that is looming over the city, there are always people who are humblely resisting.
Just like the tips given by the old monk in the prologue.
[After all, it feels that every human being is a maggot in a smelly waterway.]
[But it won’t understand that there is always a part of the maggots who are willing to try their best to crawl out of the stinking ditch and look at the stars in the dark night. 】
【We are all stars.】
…
Wang Hao started a new game with excitement.
The fifth reincarnation... begins!
…
It’s still that familiar little cave.
Next to him lay the old pervert, beggar, and abnormal foundation soldier, Comrade Lou Ronggen, eating mushrooms with relish.
No matter how perfect a fly is, it is still a fly; a flawed warrior is still a warrior.
What's more, it is difficult to tell whether the old beggar's "sexy appearance" is true or false.
Wang Hao knelt down and smiled at Lou Ronggen: "Brother, brother, are you awake? How do you pick up the crystals? You should know which place has the most crystals, right?"
"Who are you? Do I know you very well?" Lou Ronggen opened his eyes and bared his teeth and said, "Want to steal my mushrooms? No way!"
"Let me ask you, how do you pick up spar? I'm new here and haven't picked up spar yet."
"A mushroom costs one yuan. If you want it, you can take it! Do you have the palace jade wine? Two bottles."
The old guy pretends to be quite similar, and he might be telling some secret code of the Abnormal Foundation.
Of course, Lao Wang didn't know the secret code, let alone Yu Ye Liquor.
"Brother, let me ask for some news." Lao Wang cleared his throat, "It is said that in the attic on the right side of the third floor, you can get to the spar after sleeping. Is there any such theory? Or can we get some company together?
Go there and pick something up?”
"Where did you hear the news?" The beggar's face changed, "It's impossible, there is no such thing!"
"I urgently need to go there, really urgently! When I first arrived, I have to pick up crystal stones in order to live a prosperous and happy life."
Wang Hao started talking to himself, emphasizing the word "urgent", "Brother, how about leading the way? I'll give you two cans of luncheon meat."
New here?!
There were beads of sweat on Lou Ronggen's forehead, and it was obvious that he had many questions in his mind.
But this is not a good place for communication.
He gritted his teeth, as if squeezing out a few words from his throat: "If you insist on going, I can take you there. Give me the can!"
I took the canned luncheon meat and ate it hungrily, as if I was going to die as a starved person.
"Brother, don't be so nervous." Wang Hao couldn't help but comfort him, "We have seen too many strong winds and waves, and we just went there to pick up some crystal stones. Don't think of it as your last meal."
"Ahem!" The old beggar couldn't help but choked, but he was still eating wildly and looked at him meaningfully, "First time here?"
"certainly."
"How is the situation outside?"
"Very good, even the monk is still alive. You should know that monk, right?"
"Yeah?"
The two chatted for about five minutes. After eating two cans, the old beggar regained some strength and stood up.
"Let's go, I'll lead the way."
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The entrance to the third layer of the black hole seems to lead to endless space and time. Who could have predicted that this is already the moon? Beyond the moon is the truly infinite space - the universe.
Lou Ronggen was walking on the road ahead, feeling a little refreshed. He suddenly thought of a big question, what do people want in this life?
When you come and go, it's all in vain. When you come, you cry alone and a bunch of people laugh around you; when you leave, you go alone and a bunch of people cry around you.
And between coming and going, everyone is pursuing different things, and in exchange, it is nothing more than fame, money or honor.
"So, humans are being manipulated to death by [it]." Lou Ronggen laughed secretly.
…
"Ahem."
Wang Hao heard the familiar coughing sound again.
If you go in the direction of the cough, you can find a piece of paper in the crack ahead.
"Maybe it's some tips from the newcomers? It's also possible that [Wanxu] is deliberately fishing, and it also wants to find the final key."
But this time, Wang Hao ignored the cough.
Which possibility it was, he didn't care.
"Brother, it's right in front...the safety zone on the third floor." Comrade Lou Ronggen, who had always been quite talkative, actually didn't speak much this time and kept leading the way in silence.
The more you know, the greater the mental pressure will be.
"Are you okay?"
"Of course, I think it's okay, just relax."
"You have to get some supplies and bribe the gatekeeper there. My old beggar is so poor that I can't afford a bribe."
"Can I have a few more packages of biscuits?"
"No problem, that's enough."
The third level is considered a "barely" safe place, and the number of monsters is still small.
And the room leading to the eighth floor is located at the end of a tunnel with twists and turns, and the lights inside are quite bright.
A red line is drawn here, which is considered a safe zone.
The structure of the house is relatively complete, with a total area of about 500 square meters, divided into more than 20 small rooms, just like a prison. There are also some homeless people lying in there eating mushrooms. When they saw Wang Hao and the others coming in, they had a look on their faces.
Watch them warily.
After distributing the cookies, the homeless man let them in.
"Many people can find crystal stones here for the first time. What about you, have you gained anything?" Lou Ronggen whispered.
In his eyes, he also saw something shiny. The spar exuded light like ripples of water, more brilliant than diamonds, and there were even more than one - Lou Ronggen saw at least 10 or more of them.
Some of them still have subtle colors.
However, he cannot pick it up randomly.
He knew deeply what these crystal stones meant, so he could only pretend not to see them.
One year, at most, one crystal can be handed over, which is the limit time to ensure safety.
Otherwise, it may be "cleaned"!
"I'll look carefully..." Wang Hao looked around the room a few times. Most of the supplies here had been removed by homeless people, leaving only some walls and wires that could not be moved.
Gray mushrooms grow from the walls and become a delicacy.
Even some of the larger rooms were forcibly occupied by some gangs.
No matter what, sleeping here is more comfortable than sleeping in a cave.
"Still haven't found the spar. What did this place look like originally? Can you tell me?" Wang Hao sat down, picked up the compressed biscuits, and ate a few bites to restore his strength.
He handed the last package of biscuits to the old beggar.
"When I came here, it was already like this." Lou Ronggen sighed, "It is said that a long time ago, it was a communication station. There were many liaison officers working in various small rooms, so the sound insulation here is
good results."
"I don't understand why people at that time set up communication stations here. But now it has long been abandoned, and even the equipment was destroyed by homeless people."
"That's it..." Wang Haoruo had some realization.
Suddenly I saw a homeless man playing with a radio, and he quickly exchanged the shabby radio for the price of a bottle of water.
This thing looks a bit old, but it is exactly the same as the radio in the previous play "The Gut Tunnel". Press the button to change the channel.
Of course, the radio was completely broken and it didn't make any sound no matter how hard I pressed it.
"How many years have you been here?" Wang Hao asked casually.
"It's been more than twenty years." Lou Ronggen lowered his head, calculated, and finally sighed, "As I get older, I start to forget some things. I don't know what happened to my wife and children."
"As for what's going on outside, sometimes I don't bother to think about it. I just muddle along like an ostrich."
"Thank you for your hard work. Everything will be fine. Now I'm going to sleep." Wang Hao found that the [Sleep] option appeared above his character.
"Please be careful." Lou Ronggen couldn't help but clenched his fists, his body was trembling slightly, and murmured, "Be careful..."
He turned around and looked back again, only to find that Wang Hao had fallen asleep peacefully.
The last time I saw such a scene was more than twenty years ago.
Mr. Xiang Hao also fell asleep in the same place. Everything was vividly remembered.
From then on, I never woke up again.
It was a gray day, and they planned the suffering they would have to endure in the future. The so-called "hope" was still out of reach, and humanity was still surrounded by the impermanence of the world.
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【You fell asleep quietly in this small room.】
[You were in a daze, and when you woke up, you found yourself in a strange place. 】
【This may be a dream, or it may be reality, you can't tell.】
[But your subconscious tells you that this is the core hub of the 'Paradise', the eighth underground floor - the "Gut Tunnel". 】
【Go forward, there is no turning back.】
In the claustrophobic passage, darkness like ink poured in from all directions, and Wang Hao once again returned to the silent and deep gut tunnel that could only accommodate one person.
"The unfinished script. I'm... back!"
Even though he was mentally prepared, Wang Hao was still filled with emotions when he saw the scene in front of him.
After going around and around the plot, he returned to the original starting point.
I touched my clothes and found a sign on my chest with a series of identity codes [07132344] written on it.
He was wearing a thick raincoat, holding a radio in his arms, and something warm was faintly beating in the backpack behind his back.
"Thump thump thump", like the heart, with a subtle and strange feeling.
The miner's lamp above his head glowed dimly, and Wang Hao turned on the simple radio he carried with him.
A familiar voice sounded.
Channel 1: "Hello, listeners, who am I? It doesn't matter... Hey, I haven't chatted with you for a long time. How have you been these days?"
"Sometimes I wonder, what is the source of human troubles? The real cause is to look too closely and think too much. Human desires are like black holes that will never be satisfied. Greed makes people unable to know themselves; anger
, makes people lose their reason and have malicious intentions; ignorance makes people have a narrow vision, and the longer they live, the narrower they become, which leads to wrong perceptions..."
"I regret to inform you that today may be my last day as a host."
"Our radio station will be closed soon, and today is the day to say goodbye to everyone... I would like to chat with you casually about some of the troubles in life. (*Noise)"
"*(Noise) Are there any readers who would like to call and talk about their worries? No? (*Noise)"
Wang Hao frowned slightly. He still hasn't figured out what this "Channel 1" represents.
The last time I came in, I was always mumbling and didn't understand what I was talking about.
However, it should not be the true body of [The Moon of Falsehood].
"Maybe it's some kind of friendly reminder?"
But "Channel 1" may have been suppressed by [False] and dare not tell the truth... Let's think so.
After listening to it for a while, the channel seemed to switch, from channel 1 to channel 2.
An old-fashioned voice said: "No. 07132344, you have been stuck here for five minutes. It is best not to fiddle with the radio randomly. Channel 1 has been electronically invaded and is just the ravings of a mental patient."
"After completing this mission, you will have a lot of time for rest and entertainment. You can even lie in bed for a month without any problem."
"I know, I know, you want me to deliver the package to the bottom of the tunnel?" Wang Hao asked, "You have to tell me what's inside. It keeps beating."
"Some living supplies, as well as dangerous chemicals. Follow my command, the task is actually very easy." The reply from the other party was quite firm, "According to general experience, it will be completed in less than half an hour. Let's move forward. The front is
The road will become narrower and the signal may become worse... In fact, as long as you persist for that period... (noise)"
"(Electronic sound) It is now broadcasting 10:22:19 standard time. You have entered the intestine tunnel for 6 minutes."
"Don't be too troublesome, and don't be curious. Knowing too much is not a good thing... I am responsible for your safety."
The content of Channel 2 is still exactly the same as in "Sheep Intestinal Tunnel". The main purpose is to persuade him to deliver the package directly to the destination without causing any trouble.
Wang Hao tried to move a few steps, but the signal on the radio was intermittent and there was constant noise.
He took long strides and walked forward.
The echo of "tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap" makes people feel uncomfortable.
