Shen Kong stood under the huge screen and countless cameras floating in mid-air, his eyes narrowed slightly, his palms in his trouser pockets. Against the vast pale background, his figure seemed to be torn apart on an infinitely extending curtain. The opening hit the eyeballs clearly and strongly.
His eyes were a silent leaden gray, and his eyelashes cut the light into his eyes, like mottled marks on steel.
The metallic sound of the machine began to evaluate the points carefully:
“The first time point: the corrector has not completed the task—healing the target character’s wounds with warmth, points +0
If the correction officer prevents the target person's lower limbs from being amputated, points +500
The correction officer did not listen to the dissuasion of the intelligent assistant and insisted on changing the subsequent world line. Points -5000."
As the mechanical voice narrates, as if echoing the assessment content, the excerpt from the first node is played rapidly on the screen.
Shen Kong turned a deaf ear to the sound that echoed in the space, and just watched quietly the pictures and text sliding rapidly on the huge screen in front of him. The changing light and shadow were imprinted on his unpredictable face, and it was almost impossible to capture the emotions that settled in his eyes. Deep emotions.
"The second time point: the corrector completes the task—healing the character's wounds with warmth, task completion: 30%, points +300
The corrector has not completed the task - correcting the three views of the target person, points +0
The correction officer conveyed incorrect views to the target person, and the points were -5000."
The picture on the screen stopped in the pouring rain. The soaked Han Li stood silently against the wall, holding a wooden stick in his pale palm. Shen Kong picked up the man in his hand, forcing him to stand taller. Straight, and then smiled at Han Li: "A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye."
The text on the screen passed several times faster than before. Almost before the previous one was fully visible, it was covered by the next one. It was dazzling and it was almost impossible to capture the slightest bit of information. Then, the mechanical sound stopped. After a few seconds, the evaluation begins:
"The third time point: the corrector completes the task—healing the character's wounds with warmth, task completion: 50%, points +500
The corrector completes the task - correcting the three views of the target person. Task completion rate: 10%, points +100
The corrector completes the main task and gets +1000 points
The correction officer exposed his identity without authorization, and the points will be -5000."
That emotionless voice echoed in the empty pale space:
"The correction officer's total points are: -12600, and the point evaluation process is over.
Now carry out the follow-up real-time monitoring and evaluation of the plane, with a maximum score of one thousand.
After the follow-up real-time monitoring and evaluation of the plane, if the corrector's score is still negative, the studio will no longer provide a temporary identity for corrector No. 0893, and the corrector's mental body will lose its support. "
That is death.
Shen Kong listened indifferently, raising his eyebrows as if it didn't matter to him, as if death was a common thing for him.
The words on the screen flashed even more crazily, and they flashed across his eyes like afterimages. Countless cameras suspended in the air were pointed at Shen Kong, and the whole space seemed to fall silent. Suddenly, the voice sounded again: "Because of the audience Due to the large number of requests and objections, the audience voting function will be opened for this corrector point evaluation.”
Two opposing lines, red and blue, suddenly lit up on the screen, each rising rapidly.
Red is death, blue is life.
Minutes later, the blue line claimed victory with an overwhelming majority.
"The selection results are out. The studio decided to respect everyone's choice and preserve the mental body of Correction Officer No. 0893. The temporary contract of the studio was converted into a long-term contract. Temporary Correction Officer No. 0893 was converted into a professional three-view correction officer. However, due to the debt he owed The amount of points is large and there is a history of not obeying orders, so the working hours and working methods will be determined by the studio. The expiration date of the contract is set by the studio, and the right to interpret the contract belongs to the studio.”
What a happy ending.
The correctional officers did not lose their lives, the studio had free labor, and the live broadcast audience also had a long-term entertainment object.
The live broadcast room was filled with joy, and everyone was very satisfied. Words of joy flashed across the screen, but at this moment, a faint voice sounded in the empty and deserted space:
"I object."
The sound was not loud, but there was something strange about it that caused the entire live broadcast room to become silent involuntarily, and even the text that flashed across the screen paused for a moment.
Shen Kong still stood casually under the numerous cameras pointed at him, his eyes slightly narrowed, his expression indifferent, and he repeated calmly:
"I object."
The entire live broadcast room exploded: "Is he crazy? Does he know that refusing the contract means death?"
"Oooh, I don't want to see him die, I really like the character of this correctional officer!"
"Ah ah brother Shen, wake up, what's so good about being in only one novel world? There are so many other novels in the world. I'm really looking forward to the plot after you enter other novel worlds!!! There will be more people for you! Fascinating!"
The screen in front of him seemed to be suddenly covered with a curtain, blocking out all the rotation of light and shadow. The next second, Shen Kong heard an anxious voice ringing in his ears. He recognized that this was the person who had been accompanying him all this time. The voice of the intelligent assistant, the system’s originally mechanical voice finally sounded ups and downs:
"Corrector, what are you doing? I fought hard for you to get this opportunity! As long as you sign a formal contract with the studio, you will have countless temporary identities for you to choose from, and countless lives and worlds to experience. You are in this world You can become a big star! If this is a novel with you as the protagonist, this book can last for millions of words, and you can continue to play it as long as you want. What else would you be dissatisfied about? "
Shen Kong didn't even move his eyebrows:
"Do you remember what I told you at the second node?"
"… Um?"
The system choked.
Shen Kong continued patiently:
"I am willing to take on your loss-making mission, not because I am afraid of death - if I cared about my life, I would have retired long ago."
The system fell silent.
Shen Kong didn't care about its silence, but continued calmly: "At that time, I told you that I was an extreme hedonist, but now I want to tell you another thing, I hate being manipulated and controlled by others, especially Is it like this now... being imprisoned under the surveillance of a dragnet all the time? "
He sneered: "Go away."
The system no longer persuaded him, and the curtain that had been covering the huge screen was lifted again, and the active screen and countless cameras pointed at him were once again revealed in front of Shen Kong.
The voice that resounded throughout the space sounded again: "Has Correctional Officer No. 0893 confirmed to give up the opportunity to become a regular member of the contract?"
Shen Kong still looked lazy and indifferent to everything:
"confirm."
"The point evaluation process is over. Now the follow-up real-time monitoring and evaluation of the plane will be carried out. The maximum bonus point is one thousand..."
As the voice fell, a huge chart appeared on the screen in front of him. A red line representing danger ran straight across the center of the chart. It was the plot line of the original work. The white line represented the fate of the target character. The blue line represented the fate of the target character. The line represents the three-dimensional orientation of the target character. If these two lines coincide with the red line, or even continue downward, it means that the corrector's mission has failed, and the target character's destiny has returned to the original track under the influence of the world line, or even further. Oops.
However, a strange situation occurred.
No one knows how this could happen.
From the beginning, the blue line has been snaking beneath the red line, and is even sinking deeper and deeper at an unstoppable speed.
This shows that the target character's heart is extremely dark, and has even exceeded the villain standards set in the original plot, and even detonated a nuclear weapon. It’s not surprising that bombs and humans have returned to extinction.
However, on the contrary, the white line that symbolizes the trajectory of destiny is steadily and slowly extending upward. From the dangerous distance approaching the red line at the beginning, it is being pulled farther and farther and higher. If Based on this line of judgment, even the most charitable boss on Fuze's side cannot compare with him.
This has never happened.
Even the mechanical sound of the studio fell into a long silence.
Shen Kong couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and subconsciously tightened his fingers slightly - he didn't expect that he made a casual request before leaving.
...Han Li actually did it.
No matter how much dark hatred and distortion he held in his heart, he still used amazing willpower to restrain himself and force himself to do good.
Shen Kong couldn't describe his current mood for a moment. It was as if a small piece of his heart, which was wrapped in thick and hard steel armor, was suddenly knocked out. Some kind of sour and painful emotion slowly soaked into it. His heart was wrapped in thick and hard steel armor. His soul, which had been polished to numbness by guns, steel, smoke and blood, seemed to be slightly touched. This strange feeling that had never appeared in the past thirty years made him feel a little at a loss for a moment.
"Time doubling adjustment."
Mechanical sounds rang in my ears.
The extension speed of those two lines has increased, but the general trend and direction have not changed.
Suddenly, at this moment, Shen Kong sensitively captured a strange fluctuation, and all the lines on the screen began to tremble violently, as if there was some uncontrollable force that caused them to fluctuate violently, and then , the pale space Shen Kong was in suddenly flashed a dazzling red light, and a harsh alarm sounded immediately: "Warning, warning, the a528 small world is out of control, please control it in time!"
"Warning, warning! The a528 small world is out of control, please control it in time!"
The mechanical sound still showed no fluctuation: "Detect the fluctuation beyond the threshold and destroy the small world of a528 to prevent it from affecting other worlds."
Shen Kong was shocked: "Wait!"
Before he finished speaking, the alarm sound continued to sound: "Destruction failed, a528 small world is breaking free..."
All the monitors suspended in the air began to spin wildly. Shen Kong could almost hear the faint vibrations in the space. The voice that had never had the slightest emotion changed clearly became urgent: "Force to prevent the escape. !”
“Preventing breakaways from succeeding.”
Without any time to breathe, the same alarm sounded again: "Alarm, alarm! A001, a002... and other 3,200 small worlds are affected by the fluctuations, resulting in unstable fluctuations, which are about to get out of control, about to get out of control!"
A large blank flashed across the screen in front of them, and the equally confused live broadcasters kept writing question marks on it. Soon, the screen was turned off.
Obviously, the live broadcast is over.
Those spherical cameras suspended in mid-air were still spinning around, colliding with each other and making unstable electric sounds. Shen Kong put his hands in his pockets and watched the chaotic and interesting scene in front of him with some freshness, as if watching the fun was not too big a deal. of leisurely appearance.
The metallic sound sounded again in the vast and empty space. For some reason, Shen Kong heard a bit of frustration from its mechanically calm voice this time:
“Testing professional staff that can be sent into the small world.”
—"Testing completed, number: 285 people."
"Choose the best option."
—"Selection completed, quantity: 0 people.
The out-of-control small world is about to escape control and exclude high-level employees from entering. Please choose again. "
Then there was silence, and the entire space could only hear the monotonous and piercing sound of the alarm and the electric sound of the camera hitting. The mechanical voice sounded reluctantly: "Expand the search range."
—"Search scope expanded, number: 1 person."
Correction Officer No. 0893
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