Brett watched the documentary all night.
No matter how absurd the statement of Chuanshu is, he has entered a real world, where the creatures are in human form, and he can understand the language and characters, so it should be similar to a parallel world.
Judging from the last cultural performance, there are ancient Greek myths, and fairy tales of beauty and beasts. The previous civilizations of this world have something in common with the earth he lives on. He couldn't help but wonder whether the horse gods and the god gods have passed away or not. Appear
He prayed to all the gods for an earth-shaking proletarian revolution, which would completely subvert this distorted and damaged world.
After watching the documentary, his heart sank slowly.
Because he dared not record in any physical form, Bright tried his best to record all the information in the documentary in his mind. So the next day I had symptoms of staying up late with red, swollen and sore eyes, and a pain in the head, which was similar to those of carnival people, not too prominent.
Everyone was sent back to the program group, Brett was in a daze quietly in the room, and his roommate also came back, five hundred to fifty, the probability of ten to one, their dormitory is really lucky.
The roommate fell asleep, because it was afternoon, and Brett was afraid that he would not be able to fall asleep in the middle of the night, so he forced himself to wash up and go to daily training.
"You are indeed here." Hearing the voice, Brett slowed down the speed of the treadmill, looked at the red-haired youth, and showed a kind expression.
"Ronald, congratulations on your successful promotion." He said.
The red-haired man smiled happily. He probably has Caucasian ancestry, his skin is very fair, and there are some freckles on his face. It is not ugly, but it makes him look a little cute, full of the taste of the big boy next door.
"At this time everyone is sleeping, I just want to try my luck by speaking out."
He didn't want to disturb Brett's training, so he stepped onto the treadmill next to him. His speed was very slow, and his posture was not natural when he walked. Brett guessed that he should have done intense exercise yesterday.
"I've warmed up enough, I'm going to practice the equipment."
Ronald showed a bit of uneasiness, as if he was afraid that he would be hated, but when Brett let him sit on the side to rest and play the sitting chest press by himself, he felt the man's thoughtfulness, and the light in his eyes became brighter.
Facing the young people who obviously have a crush on him, Brett has complicated feelings. If the world is purely malicious towards him, he can still take it calmly. However, these criminals, villains, gamblers, low-class people, and for various reasons are rejected by society. There are still some faint remnants of humanity in the abandoned players, even if it is very weak, it still exists.
Afterwards, they didn't say anything more. After Ronald accompanied Brett through the training, the two said goodbye to each other and went back to rest.
The second episode of the show had just finished broadcasting, and Bright worked with veterans and others to successfully advance to the promotion. The program team that was involved in the incident cut part of the third episode where the two broke up with Bright intending to kill the veteran into the trailer.
The silent and stoic man showed hatred in his eyes: "You killed my parents and family!"
The veteran fell into the swamp, his face was filled with astonishment, fear, and regret, and his body was mercilessly swallowed by the mire.
"This is impossible! How could such a coincidence happen?!" The audience who looked at the TV screen exclaimed loudly, and then urged to update, "When will the next episode be broadcast!"
At this time, the privileged class had already obtained the samples of the third issue and the information of relevant personnel.
The veteran's name is Neil. He joined the army at the age of twenty, served in the army for more than ten years, and retired early after a serious injury. He has a small hobby that costs money, and he donates a lot of insurance premiums and retirement funds to the casino, and he still owes a lot of debts, so he was sold to the program group by the casino.
In addition to daily defense patrols, the army in the city also had the task of clearing up wild animals and mutated giant pests outside the city. During his service, he had to do such work every once in a while.
In the history of the city, there was no such task of sweeping outside the city, but the people outside the city once launched an invasion, trying to plunder the resources in the city. Facing the high-tech weapons of the people inside the city, of course they failed, but they also angered Since then, the city's military operations and defense strategies have become more active.
At the beginning, Neil didn't understand why cleaning up the beasts and vermin could weaken the people outside the city, and he laughed at the stupidity of the superiors with his comrades. Could it be that they couldn't find food and starved to death? He didn't learn the truth until the system that had been assisting him in a battle unexpectedly failed.
It turns out that in order to make soldiers complete tasks more obediently and efficiently, and to protect retired soldiers from stress trauma, the military has developed a military system that specifically assists soldiers. They operate reliably and remain calm in dangerous environments.
Soldiers implanted with chips can display all kinds of intelligence in real time in front of their eyes, covering everything from enemy conditions, terrain, battlefield structure to docking with drones.
At the same time, this kind of chip will allow soldiers to see the enemy as a beast or pest that is screaming at them and preparing to attack, without seeing human expressions and faces, allowing soldiers to carry out orders without psychological burden, free from mental trauma and psychological burden .
In other words, the beasts and vermin that Neil thought he was killing were actually all humans.
He thought of his comrade who liked to make and collect taxidermy, and also thought of the captain who poured gasoline on a group of vermin larvae and burned them alive for fun...
On the day when he learned the truth, he knelt on the ground, bowed his body, and vomited in a daze, even vomited bile.
Then he begged the army to implant him with another chip.
After listening to the veteran's story, Brett was silent for a long time.
In the suffocating atmosphere, he whispered: "It turned out to be you... I saw you when I was a child. A group of soldiers rushed into the cave where I lived with my family and killed everyone..."
The veteran didn't seem to react: "What did you say? I can't understand, I didn't..."
"No, it's you!" Brett was furious because of the veteran's denial. He was deeply moved, and the flames of hatred were burning in his eyes.
Something broke his calmness.
There was a flash of understanding in the veteran's heart, so it was so! That's Bright's plan!
He looked at Brett with an expression of extreme shock.
Brett seemed to be caught in the memory: "The soldier was very strange at the time. His eyes changed when he looked at me, as if he was looking at something extremely terrifying. Then he let me go, and he told me to run away."
The veteran still couldn't believe it, and murmured, "It's really you?"
"It was you who killed my parents and family!" He didn't roar, his clenched fists trembled slightly. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was trying to suppress his hatred, but there was still uncontrollable emotion in his voice.
The camera greedily recorded the man's intense pain and struggle.
In the end, the man made a move on the veteran, watched him sinking into the swamp indifferently, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the man had restrained all his emotions and built a barrier of self-defense.
People from the inner city commented on the show with great interest.
A cold and slippery voice crawling like a snake said: "The enemy who killed his parents and relatives is also the benefactor who let him go. It's so dramatic. The audience will definitely like it, even though it's fake. How about the ratings, data engineer?"
The person titled "Data Scientist" replied: "Increased by 0.2 points year-on-year. The commercial value of No. 199 is limited. Whether the revenge succeeds or dies together, I asked the program team to make plans separately. The director suggested the first one. His value can be Keep digging, he exudes the smell of an outsider all over his body, smash his hard bones, create a tragic image, and make another fortune."
Another person said: "After all, he made up stories and took advantage of the show crew, teach him a lesson."
"I think so too."
The man's voice was a little surprised: "Gentleman, are you interested too?"
"Gentleman" hummed, and the other party politely backed down.