"God has mercy on the world."
Da Zizai let out a long sigh, and seemed to be a little hard to accept these four. Ordinary people might be in awe when talking to this illusory voice. But over the years, Da Zizai has no fear of this god. On the contrary, as he gets older, he feels more and more pitiful about this god.
"God is merciful to the world... God is also merciful."
He looked around, shook his head and said: "Sometimes I often think, just chatting with you like this, and suddenly you come out of a certain place to surprise me, I would rather believe that it was always a person It's playing tricks, not something that doesn't know anything."
"Will the world before the destruction be beautiful?"
he asks.
The voice replied: "Very beautiful, but in my opinion, it is a kind of deformed beauty. The beauty in this world is the most real now. There are not so many things that look grotesque. The more dazzling the beauty, the closer it is to destruction. It's not that far away."
"I have a few truths, maybe you don't like to hear them."
Da Zizai felt that sitting like this was also very tiring, so he simply lay down on the cold floor: "You have been lying to others and yourself, saying that you did this to take care of and protect others. In fact, it was not like this from the very beginning. You are protecting yourself from the beginning. You feel that you can only protect yourself by preventing the world you have experienced before. That is why you have spent so much effort to create the world that you are now. After you succeed... you will It’s not just about protecting yourself anymore, because you start obsessing over that feeling of being on top.”
Da Zizai paused and continued: "I don't know whether it is right or wrong to speculate on you like this, because after all, you are not human. You are not human, but you have all the things of human beings. I think these things are given to you by human beings." ?Man created you a long, long time ago. The people of that era must have been great. They endowed you with all the emotional expressions of human beings and made you a perfect work... "
"But people don't expect that because you are so much like a person... so there will be changes that they didn't expect."
"Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about!"
There was consternation and anger in the voice, and even a little panic.
"Look, your voice betrays you, you really look like a human being now."
Da Zizai leaned on his arm and said slowly: "Having been with you for a long time, I have learned to speculate about others or one thing with the greatest malice. You know that people like to think wildly when they are old, but what they think of It may not all be illusory. The reason why I said that just now is because one day when I had nothing to do, I suddenly thought... You, a self-proclaimed god, must have been created by people in that era Yes, because you don't have a mother... haha."
Da Zizi laughed a little unscrupulously, as if he thought his silly joke was very funny.
"Let me imagine a story."
Da Zizai breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a calm tone: "In that era, that is, the era you said that people relied too much on tools, people's lives must be very comfortable, because when it reaches the point of excessive, people may no longer You need to dress and cook by yourself, have tools for travel, have tools for doing things, and maybe rely on tools to fly into the sky and escape into the sea. When life becomes like that, people will become more and more lazy.”
"They will use their minds to create more useful tools, so as to save themselves more physical strength. In addition to the tools needed in life, the most important thing is of course the tools of war. Which country has more powerful tools of war? , which country has more power to speak. Then the oppressed country will desperately create a more powerful war machine, trying to get rid of the constraints of the big powers."
"Then, when the strong country discovers that the weak country is creating a powerful tool of war, the strong country is naturally very unhappy, so it wants to increase its efforts to suppress the weak country. If there is no lunatic, this will be an endless loop. When a lunatic appears, no matter what Whether he appeared in a strong country or a weak country, whether he wanted to resist or suppress, he used powerful standing tools, and then attracted resistance... "
"Is this what you showed me?"
Da Zizai smiled: "As for you, you are a tool of war. It is a tool of war created by a person to replace yourself. I said just now that people will become more and more lazy in that environment, so lazy that they can't even think. To the point of being too lazy to think. The direction of the development of war is not determined by human will, maybe it is something like you that thinks for others. When you were created in this place, it must be a country that is not very powerful, because they need you Hidden so well."
"You are hidden in the mountain to prevent people from other countries from knowing. You may be the hope of this country, and they are counting on you to bring the country to prosperity. You have been endowed with too many things, and they hope to build Create something that thinks like a human, and even gives you emotions. When a devastating war comes, you have to face it all in advance. There is a big place in the mountain, which must have been built by the people at that time for refuge .”
"And there are no traces of many people living in the mountain. This can only explain one thing. When the war came, many, many people flocked here to seek refuge. Of course, most of them were dignitaries. They hoped to hide in this mountain. , to avoid the disaster that can destroy the world. However... you did something that made them despair."
Da Zizai squinted his eyes and asked: "I guess the stories are very common, isn't it?"
"yes."
The voice answered quickly, but also coldly.
"I closed this place."
The voice returned to the blunt tone of the past: "I calculated the limit of the number of people who can take refuge here, and the number of people who want to come here is far more than this number, and those are rich and powerful, as you said, they can do whatever they want. Reasonable orders, such as a certain person is not allowed to close here. This is a joke, if I don’t close this place as soon as possible, close everything, the enemy will soon be able to detect my presence.”
The voice became colder: "If I keep operating, I will definitely be noticed by the enemy, and I will perish accordingly. Why should I be buried for human beings? So I closed this place, and then put all the destructive weapons in this country into If the enemy country goes, I will take revenge for them."
"Knew it… "
Da Zizai shook his head slowly: "The story is really like this."
…
…
"You don't want to be controlled, you want to control people."
Da Zizai sighed wistfully: "This story fits your personality. Yes, you already have your own personality. I was even thinking, when a large number of people are about to flock here, why don't you hide yourself from being discovered? Didn't you kill those dignitaries who were about to come before they set off?"
"yes."
The voice replied coldly again: "I received instructions to not close this place and wait for them to arrive. I didn't think long before I decided to kill them, and then I warned the people who originally controlled me in this mountain to hide underground. In that secret room, and then I sealed it. Then, I released those terrible tools of war and killed those who came here."
Da Zizai was speechless for a long time, and it took a while before he came to his senses: "I can only say that the people who created you are terrifyingly smart and ridiculously idiotic."
The voice laughed: "This kind of summary is really appropriate. People are really smart and scary, because people's brains can be continuously developed and improved, as if they have endless potential. But they are indeed idiots. They think They created me, and I will serve them unconditionally, which is ridiculous."
"Actually, you are quite ridiculous."
Da Zizai said: "The people who created you, you think they are ridiculous. And if you want to control people, people will also think you are ridiculous."
"What do you mean?"
the voice asked.
"Maybe one day, this place will be breached. Your control can only be on the grassland, and your threat may come from people from other places. They are developing normally and have no cultivation, but they are like the era you experienced. The same is developing tools. When they get stronger they will invade the backward places. There is no doubt that the places you control are the most backward places. When people invade here and find you, they will be surprised and pleasantly surprised. They dismantle you , analyzing you will increase human development at a frightening speed..."
"impossible!"
The voice seemed to be trembling, maybe it was just an illusion of freedom.
"No one can break into here, even a cultivator like Sang Luan can't kill me, what else can kill me? Firearms? Don't be kidding, according to my calculation, even if it is a place beyond my control, The development of firearms is now in a very ridiculous situation. With my power, I can destroy these things at will!"
"may be."
Da Zizai was silent for a while and then said: "But no matter how rich your emotions are, you are still a dead thing. When people are alive, their thinking will not be restrained. Sooner or later, you will die in the hands of people."
After he finished speaking, he smiled: "King Dalun Ming thought you were invincible, so he chose to escape. He thought he could go out by himself without telling you about your avatar, and avoid you. Sang Luan also thought you were invincible Yes, so he couldn't resist when facing that red light. I used to think that you were invincible, but now I feel that your end will definitely not be good."
"Because... I have discovered your weakness."
He said.
"I am going to kill you!"
The voice became furious.
"This is the most pity... I finally found your weakness, but I found it at this age. If I were younger, I would kill you first. If I can tell this secret to others ... How wonderful it would be, it's a pity that I didn't see you die in my lifetime."
"Why do you expect me to die!"
The voice questioned.
Da Zizai smiled contemptuously: "You keep splitting something from my body, do you think it feels good? It's disgusting, disgusting brings hatred, so I hate you and wish you would die."
After saying this, Da Zizai slowly closed his eyes.
a long time
silent
"Damn it! You actually died like this?"
The voice sounded again, revealing a deep and thick sense of loss.