Chart Topper Queen

Chapter 133: Final (6) Thank you

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At this time, turmoil was rife in the interstellar universe. Several attacks by terrorists caused people to panic, and information exploded. Therefore, when they discovered that even the capital planet was inevitably "invaded", they Put all your fear and anger into this live broadcast.

At the critical moment when everyone was watching, titr company adjusted the progress bar.

The time progress jumped back from the moment the little boy left the garbage star, and jumped to a few years later. It seems that everything that happens in this process is the same, and it doesn't matter at the moment whether the little girl accepts the little boy's invitation.

The important thing is that she didn't leave.

She's still on the junk planet.

She refused to leave.

Little Abby's hair and eyes have completely turned gray, and there is no longer any blue. There is still baby fat on the face, but the facial features are a little more delicate and girlish. Her height has also increased, but compared to other people, she is still just a little girl.

He looks only twelve or thirteen years old.

The scene in the live broadcast is very familiar to the audience. It is the highly radioactive water area that they have just seen - a place that the junk people call "wastewater".

Those who were still protesting against titr's random timeline jumps, after seeing this scene, immediately realized that there would be an important plot here, and their appetites were immediately whetted and they shut their mouths.

If Aibe still has supporters, then apart from a few viewers who can look at her without colored glasses, they are the fans who have followed her live broadcasts all the way. And without exception, these people will use what happened in this water to refute others.

A little girl was imprisoned as a gambling tool and faced the desperate situation of death and mutation. However, she broke through the desperate situation and almost threatened the perpetrators. This is the positive emotional power to break the cage.

Now, Abe appears again in this seaweed-green waters, but her supporters have completely lost their only weapon to refute.

This time, she was no longer locked in the experimental vessel, but stood in the glass building opposite. She tilted her head slightly, her face reflected on the glass, and her gray eyes were particularly calm, as if she was observing the "test objects" in the vessels.

This is a very shocking picture.

Not long ago, she was covered in blood and locked in a glass bottle. They were angry at her anger, excited at her fearlessness, and sad at her failure. A few years later, she stood on the opposite side and became the one who raised the butcher's knife, swinging it at her former self.

From time to time, other people came up to chat with her, looking in awe. Most of these people are full of fat bellies, in sharp contrast to the skinny people of most of the garbage stars. Not only do they keep food and clothing warm, they can also build skyscrapers in this barren land, control other people's lives and enjoy entertainment games at will.

As Feynman said, someone is at the top looking at a different view.

It can be heard from their flattering and flattering dialogue that after Abe turned ten, she slaughtered everyone who stood in that building and looked down at her.

But the audience no longer thinks that she is righteous and fearless. This is just a collision between evil and evil. Her ability to grow faster than her growth rate is like a flower of evil thoughts blooming in a sinful land, frantically sucking the blood of the same kind in the land, which will only make people think she is scary.

In the picture, Abe ignored those people. She chose a number and turned on the lights in the cubicle.

Finally, she was the one placing the bets.

There are no excuses for her anymore.

[see it? She is born evil, stop giving her reasons and excuses. ]

[You must not let her out! ! ! ]

People who were already on her opposite side gained the upper hand, and her supporters were overwhelmed by disappointment and anger.

[She herself has experienced that kind of pain, so why would she inflict the same thing on others? ! I don't know what to say now. I supported her before, but I'm really disappointed. ]

[Criminals are criminals, and it’s so funny to expect her to get better. ]

[This live broadcast is very meaningful. It vividly shows us how people become monsters. ]

[She has not become an alien, but her mind has mutated. ]

Ironically, Abe's live broadcast viewing volume far exceeded that of other contestants, ranking first on the final list.

Ordinary script live broadcasts are far less gimmicky than memory live broadcasts. Because of this, people's negative comments are like thorns that grow wildly, piercing into her skin and into her flesh and blood.

Audiences who once supported her bluntly said they would rather she die in the wastewater than become a monster.

The second and third ranked players in the live broadcast were Lucas and Ott, who alternated their rankings. Yu Nai exceeded ordinary people's expectations and rushed to fourth place. Later, the audience discovered that these players at the top of the rankings all had a lot of friendship with Abe, but they had no knowledge of Abe's imprisonment.

Previously, when they were preparing the script for the finals, the news was blocked by titr company. Then their memories were erased, the barrage was blocked, and they were thrown into the virtual world and became one of the characters they set.

These scripts are transformed into worlds of different shapes, such as Lucas's supernatural world, Ultra's world of war, and Yuno's world of immortals. Everyone's live broadcast content is exciting.

Just as the live broadcast was proceeding in an orderly manner, suddenly, the blocking order within the system was broken, and barrages violently poured into the virtual world after a pause in the screen.

The anchors whose memories were temporarily blocked stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the text comments that suddenly appeared in front of them.

[What is the relationship between the anchor and the fugitive? ]

[I heard that the contestant in this room came from the same planet as her, called Changxing. ]

[It’s a pity that the anchors’ memories have been sealed. I really want to hear them talk about the internal gossip of the players. So who has made dangerous remarks with them? ]

[The anchor named Aibe...]

In a certain virtual world, a young man with silver-gray hair suddenly raised his head, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the barrage and look directly into the eyes of the audience.

He was stimulated by the barrage and regained his memory.

"is that you?"

Lin Yuan got straight to the point. After turning on the holographic video, his first sentence was to ask Feynman directly.

Feynman did not respond. He had too many things at hand and was too lazy to deal with unnecessary nonsense.

But his non-rebuttal attitude indirectly answered Lin Yuan's question. The young aristocratic young master in that "memory live broadcast" was the one in front of him.

In fact, although time has changed, Feynman is no longer completely similar to his childhood self, but the same name and similar appearance still attracted the attention of many insiders, but most people did not dare to ask him.

This news was blocked to the outside world, and outsiders had no right to view his information. Therefore, many people who wanted to find "Little Feynman" failed. They could only learn from the knowledge and education shown by Little Feynman in the live broadcast, and "they could not find him." "Any information" This information itself, boldly speculates on imagining his existence.

Lin Yuan is one of the few people who dares to ridicule him.

But they all know it's not just about entertainment.

"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see your childhood fun in this way." He laughed to himself for a while, and then he got to the point, "In the past two days, there has been a lot of publicity outside about the government's treatment of the past hundred years. Dust Star's wise decision-making publicizes that they paid a huge price to close the devil's cage. These old guys are really crazy. Do they want to stay in office by using this method? I'm afraid they haven't calculated the investment risk-return rate. Carefully If you think about it, this may not be cost-effective.”

"Uh-huh." Feynman finally reluctantly responded, "The so-called dust star is the Rice family's gold mine. It is indeed beyond my expectation that he would take this step."

"His polls have not been very good in the past few years. The public support rate has been declining year by year. The Rice family has always relied on their political status as a shield to make money. The person who is now in office was promoted by spending a lot of money. I am offended by this. Quite a few people. If he steps down now, I'm afraid this family will be torn apart by the enemy. Of course... I'm afraid your share in the enemy's family is indispensable." Lin Yuan's tone was playful.

It turned out that Feynman was not sure who was the mastermind of the kidnapping case when he was a child, but when the current supreme leader played the Dust Star's trump card, he automatically targeted the target person.

Coinciding with the political election, Feynman was one of the chief executives and the number one enemy of the chief executive who is still in office.

This is probably something the other party didn't expect back then.

"It's not just the Rice family on the other side." He called up a list with a cold expression. There are many Star Lord families on the list. These people clearly know the internal operation mode of Dust Star and have rights to the related industries of Dust Star. Of course, some of them are latecomers and have nothing to do with the kidnapping case that year. Participation is purely a matter of interest.

The villains on Dust Star can continuously transport personnel to the dark organization, or they can send targets who need to be killed secretly into this hell. If necessary, they can also put aliens into society to cause unrest, and then kill them as One party's political achievements. The garbage recycling bin is only its most superficial name, and the benefits it can bring are beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Such an inexhaustible treasure house, when the leader of the Rice family planned to push it out in order to stay in office, he may not have received the consent of everyone in the family.

And once the junk star is pushed to the forefront and known to the public, they are not allowed to change their strategy. The public's attention is bound to be attracted by it and they become natural inspectors.

But for now, although they have lost future profits, they have achieved their current goals.

It is well known that when the people discover that battle is coming outside, they become extremely united within. When the people discover the existence of a garbage star, they naturally have trouble sleeping and eating. As the first criminal to be caught, Abe's image represents the garbage star. The more evil her existence is, the more powerful those who can control and punish her will be. You can continue to receive praise. Because of the existence of evil forces, he even gained the power to mobilize the army and extended his hand to the cards in Lin Yuan's hand.

Therefore, the relationship between Lin Yuan and Feynman is unbreakable—at this moment.

The purpose of this conversation between the two was to discuss the next countermeasures. They analyzed the layout and future direction of both parties and looked for breakthrough points. The six-hour conversation finally ended before dinner.

Just before cutting off the terminal communication, Lin Yuan suddenly asked: "Why didn't you take her away then?"

On the other side of the video, the man with light blond hair paused briefly and looked up, his eyes without any warmth.

"Did you forget? I don't have that memory."

Lin Yuan looked at his expression and chuckled, but did not continue to ask further questions. He just said: "I now suspect that it was not someone else who made you lose your memory."

“Maybe there’s a name missing from the list of Dust Star investors I got.” Feynman responded mockingly.

They said two things, but they were referring to the same name.

Feynman survived after being kidnapped. His family could not easily let the mastermind go, but Feynman himself had no knowledge of the process and results of the final solution. Then it is very likely that they took this opportunity to get a piece of the pie.

Only those with vested interests will be unwilling to destroy the original order of the planet.

Lin Yuan sighed: "It can be seen that the dirtiest thing in the world is not monsters, but politics."

After disconnecting the video call, Lin Yuan received news that the live broadcast was in disorder.

He turned on his brother's live broadcast and saw only enough barrage to block the screen. The character in this play obviously has black hair, but he still dyes his hair silver-gray, like a rebellious boy.

He was currently packing his backpack, with a hat on his head, making it difficult to see clearly.

Even the audience couldn't understand what he was going to do, why he gave up on the plot halfway through and started packing his bags.

Lin Yuan casually contacted the titr staff and obtained permission to directly communicate with people in the virtual world.

"What are you going to do?"

Lucas saw the system reminder and got a pair of special headphones. After he put them on, he heard his brother's voice. He didn't stop what he was doing and just said: "Go find someone." The screen cut out and the audience could only see his back but not hear his voice.

Lin Yuan asked knowingly: "Aibei?"

“…”

"Someone is going to do this." Lin Yuan thought of his friend's condition. No matter how well the other party concealed it, there were still some clues, but it didn't look like he didn't remember it. In addition, the blockade of other players' live broadcasts has been unlocked...

"You belong to you, and I belong to me." Lucas roughly learned about the developments in the outside world from the audience, heard the name "Feynman", and confirmed who the "hero" of the story was from his brother's attitude. .

"Do you need me to lend you a StarNet army?"

"No need." Lucas Linsen objected, "I made an agreement with that red-haired guy, we will cooperate."

As he spoke, he had stuffed everything he needed into his backpack. What he wanted to do was to pass through the wall in the virtual world and go from his world to Abe's world.

"Red Hair, are you referring to the anchor named Ultra? I forgot to tell you that the military has found out his background and he is most likely an interstellar pirate."

It's just that compared to the sinful Dust Star, even the interstellar pirates have to stand aside. Before his identity is fully confirmed, in order not to distract the audience's attention, his information has not been disclosed so far.

Lin Sen raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Fortunately, I didn't join the army?"

Then you won't know such "inside information" and you won't have to abide by the rules of the army.

Lin Yuan: “…”

"No more."

He ruthlessly unplugged the wireless headphones, looked up at the camera, and finally blew a kiss to the audience, as if to start an adventure, "I'm going to pick her up. Bye."

Before the audience could recover from his sudden business, they watched him in confusion as the protagonist disappear into the virtual world.

On the other side, Feynman pushed aside those seemingly important and busy government affairs, also activated a special communication channel, and connected a special "friend".

The virtual image was projected on the space stage, and the two stood opposite each other, as if they were standing in front of a mirror. They had the same light blond hair, gray-blue eyes, and even the arrogance and arrogance raised at the corners of their lips.

It's just that his eyes are sharp, like rare and expensive tanzanite, while the eyes of the virtual person opposite are more obscure, like fog and rain, and there seems to be a story hidden behind them.

"How was it?" he asked.

"Okay." The other party raised the corner of his lips, "It's easy to let those people out."

"Thank you."

The virtual person glanced at Feynman, "What position do you stand in saying this to me? Her childhood sweetheart? An old friend who has lost her memory? Or a noble consul?"

What he meant was that the things he did had nothing to do with him.

"Everything." Feynman nodded, with an edge in his words. "I think, no matter who you are, I can thank you. This is just basic courtesy." This response did not change his mood. Even better, he lowered his eyes, "What are you going to do next?"

Hall, who appeared in a virtual form, smiled and said, "This time, it's my turn to guide her."

On the planets in the universe, everything is on track, but the details that are out of control are quietly brewing a big explosion.

"Memory Live" is out of control.

A violent explosive magnetic field was released like a planetary collision. Titr employees broke into cold sweat when they saw the detected accident. The scene of the external live broadcast has not changed. The internal data was the first to be monitored and the unknown data appeared, swallowing their system programs like a black hole.

Employees of the originally orderly company were in disarray, coming and going in a hurry, and system vulnerabilities could be detected everywhere.

"Why did the accident suddenly occur? For this project, the senior management applied for a senior mastermind. Such an accident should not have happened." People at the leadership level were angry at the project leader.

The person in charge was obedient. After exiting the door, his expression changed slightly. After he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, he came to the monitor to observe the data.

He used to be the person in charge of Long Day Star. Because Abe reached the finals all the way, he also received attention and promotion within the company. Then Abe's identity was revealed, and as the staff member who was most familiar with Abe, he became the person in charge of the project.

"Wait a minute, the connection with the mastermind is broken." The internal monitor was sweating on his forehead.

The external monitor stood up suddenly: "I can't control it anymore! The external live broadcast will change the scene soon, and the Public Control Department is ready!"

"Help, can the Market Forecasting Department give you expected feedback? There is too much noise this time, and the Public Control Department is urgently short of people!"

"The bug cannot be fixed in a short time. The current solution is to wake up the girl immediately. This is a 'memory live broadcast'. As long as she wakes up, the live broadcast can be interrupted."

The person in charge immediately shook his head: "No, I have no authority to issue this order!"

"Then who has the authority to wake her up?"

"No one."

The busy people paused for a moment, and the person in charge smiled bitterly: "This is not as simple as an entertainment project. It's best to control it, otherwise..."

Among the virtual screens in crowded squares, small built-in images in private cars, and all holographic images in homes, all viewers watching the "Memory Live" saw the screen shake at a certain moment.

The next moment, the screen of the garbage star, which was originally filled with sewage and dirty, suddenly dimmed and went dark.

Just when people were stunned, a brand new, beautiful and warm picture appeared in front of them.

Abe's memory begins to fall apart the moment he wins the bet.

She won and won the chips that others put on the table, but her heart was still very quiet, without the enthusiasm and joy of other gamblers, and without the urge to spend wildly. She just took what she should take. If someone came up to congratulate her, she would nod. If someone tried to provoke her, she would fight back.

She knows that she is different from others. She is not afraid, not crazy, and does not have so much greed and desire.

Is it because she is too young

Most of the people who can survive on this sinful planet are adult humans. According to others, there are very few children like her who can climb to the top.

She is an anomaly.

It doesn't matter, she thinks it's fine.

When his nerves began to throb and ache, Abe thought to himself, was he not prepared to be plotted against

Death is not too bad for them either.

But she didn't die, she just got a headache from the noise. Many voices were running around in her mind, including hers and that of another girl. The two voices seemed to be in two parallel times and spaces, never overlapping.

In the midst of such noise and chaos, a ray of sunlight fell on her eyelids. She moved her fingertips and sat up from the bed.

"Good morning, honey." A woman with a pleasant perfume smell appeared, leaned forward and kissed her forehead, "Did you sleep well tonight? It's time for breakfast."

She blinked twice in confusion.

This is her home.

Could it be that those evil and terrifying scenes... were she dreaming