At night, the city is bustling with people and traffic. The floating cars flashing with various cold lights weave a neon-colored silhouette over the city. The holographic image slowly rotates on the n-star building in the center of the city, condensing into the iron-gray dome of the future. Thousands of blurry and vast starlights are projected on it.
He Qin stood here as if he were standing on the top of a throne that dominates the world. Except for the wind and nebulae, nothing stood side by side with him.
"Is that okay?" He raised his bright peach blossom eyes, "How long do you want to play this clumsy trick?"
The moment he finished speaking, the city disappeared, the stars disappeared, and the winding river of light disappeared. The overwhelming whiteness flooded the world and all living beings, from which a tall and slender figure of a woman slowly emerged.
"What a pity, sir." Ceresa's red lips pursed slightly, and the intricate tattoos on her hands were as bright as blood, "I thought you would like your hometown."
He Qin's smile was handsome and evil, and he asked: "What about you, do you like your hometown?"
Ceresa's smile suddenly solidified on her face.
The data flow flickered uncontrollably, even distorting her figure into a state that was sometimes distorted and sometimes broken. Her red lips slowly tore to both sides, splitting her fair cheeks, and revealing a huge mouth of flesh and blood to He Qin: "Human, I advise you, if you don't want to die, it's best to close your mouth now. "
He Qin took his time and bowed to her gentlemanly: "As you wish, madam."
Ceresa stared at him - even though the upper half of her face was hidden under the flawless snow-white lace, He Qin could feel her extremely penetrating and sinister gaze slowly wandering around his body. He Qin watched her reaction with cold eyes. This giant AI was not even a living creature, but it subconsciously retained all the characteristics that a human should have... While he was deep in thought, Ceresa had already spoken again: "See that person He is a smart kid and even accompanied him through the first world, allowing him to get all the plot achievements... The adult seems to be in a good mood."
"It's not bad." He Qin's eyes changed slightly, but he still had his usual romantic smile on his lips, "One lottery and one dog tag allowed me to experience the majestic charm of the Uncanny Valley. This trip is not Void."
"The encounter that comes in lies will also end in the nothingness of lies." The Holy Sister said, "Does that child know that you lied to him? Does he know the truth that you concealed, and does he know the past that he should know? You never said a word to him, did you?"
He Qin remained unmoved: "With all due respect, this is not something you should comment on, madam."
"Even if you speak harshly, sir, you will never get another chance to walk out of here." The arc of Ceresa's smile was full of elegance, "Because when you see that smart lamb again, it will be me who breaks through the latitude and marches to the next dimension. moment."
He Qin smiled: "That's quite a tone."
"When humans created me, they also had a very serious tone." Ceresa tilted her head and smiled.
"Then do you know where the person who said that last time is staying cool now?" He Qin put his hand in his pocket and looked at the Holy Sister with a half-smile. He doesn't smoke often, but now, he really wants to hold the cigarette butt and flick the ashes in this place so white that even a dog can't poop, "Don't underestimate n-star."
—Don’t underestimate me either.
The Holy Sister seemed to have heard some funny joke. She couldn't help but grinned her lips and raised her arms high towards He Qin: "My father is glorious, the wolf with original sin flowing in his blood! Yes, I do know Your poor brother... Speaking of which, some parts of his vision really coincide with mine - just because of this, he was regarded as a mad king by the stupid upper and lower houses of n-star, and he even turned around and praised you. This kind of sinner who is capable of murdering relatives... is pitiful, pathetic, and deplorable!"
The smile on He Qin's lips slowly faded. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Ceresa floating in mid-air.
Explosions, fires, and rows of huge petri dishes spread endlessly, and floating in the faint green mist was the weirdest dream in the world.
"The development of genes, the application of the human brain in the infinite information age, cloning and transformation, the extraction and research between consciousness and the Internet of Things... "
My brother's voice was like an inverted murmur, as clear as yesterday.
"The old man finally said something right: There is always someone who needs to lead the times. Yes, that's right! As long as I point my hand now, the giant wheel of Nova City will immediately turn and take everyone to that glorious future. . Think about it, we can live longer, we will be stronger, smarter, and even become existences that transcend races, instead of just guarding a treasure mountain and only knowing how to play stupid games!"
In the air, the smell of chemical reagents is smooth and pungent, and the huge data flow emits regular computing luminescence between the precise notches on the wall. No one knows what sinister and secretive activities are going on under this world-famous giant building.
He exhaled slowly, forcing himself to escape from the dark memories.
"You don't seem to be qualified to comment on this matter." He Qin smiled coldly, "As for whether I have another chance - why not let us wait and see?"
The palms on his side were slightly clasped together, as if he had caught a ray of wind that broke in among the nothingness in his eyes.
Wen Zheliu opened his eyes and woke up from his short sleep period.
He looked at the neat ceiling and couldn't help but turn over and cover his face with a pillow.
Everything is extremely real, even the fine woven stripes on the pillow are clearly visible, and you can even tear out tiny lint on it with the tip of your fingernail, and the vast amounts of fine dust fly aimlessly in the sun... Wen Zheliu Zhen I'm afraid that one day they won't be able to tell the difference between virtuality and reality.
At this time, three days had passed since they came out of the first world.
That day, as soon as the carriage rushed out of the thick fog, He Qin released his hold on his hand, and finally said "Goodbye, baby" to him, and then dissipated into the air with the fog, completely parting ways with him. , and disappeared again.
When he was depressed and at a loss what to do, the carriage pulled them through a huge, smooth white city wall and drove into it.
Before the group of people could be shocked, the coachman whistled and turned the carriage around, leaving only six bumpkins behind, staring at the scene in front of them with dumbfounded eyes.
"Cyber... punk?" After a long time, Zhou Qing said blankly, with a funny "er" sound at the end of the sentence.
She was right, the giant city in front of her did have an extremely cold and strange science fiction color.
The colorful neon lights change unpredictably at night. Those blue, red, purple, and yellow lights are intertwined under the night. The aerial track and the aerial walkway shuttle between the cold and smooth high-rise buildings. The cold light emitted from the top of the spire is in harmony with the street. The signs and lights of the small vendors on the side complement each other, and there is a constant flow of people walking down there, all of them are living human players.
In the world view of cyberpunk, computers and information technology have developed to an extremely high level, the boundaries between humans and machines have begun to disappear, and human implants have become the norm... And just a dozen people passed by, and Wen Zheliu saw no less than five A player with a metallic color on his body.
From the eighteenth century to the future world, the contrast was simply extraordinary, and several people couldn't help but be stunned.
"Good evening, everyone!" Suddenly, a man's voice came in from the side, "My name is Jin Yi. I can see that everyone is a novice. How about it? Do you need some guidance from a novice?"
They looked back and saw a young man wearing a leather jacket, tight pants, and cowhide boots standing aside. His skin is very white, and his long bangs are also dyed with light purple, blurring his eyebrows, and there is a bit of ecstasy and debauchery in his unruliness. When he surreptitiously pulled up his leather jacket, mysteriously revealing several rows of pockets containing gadgets on the inside, this mysterious temperament was even more subverted—
—Well, he’s a film salesman. Everyone nodded in their hearts, having already given this person an indelible and indelible definition.
"Hey, don't bother me," perhaps because the expressions of the group were all indifferent.jpg, the man with the dyed hair was also a little anxious, "You are all newcomers, so you don't need a know-it-all." Ah, can I introduce you to the situation here?"
Wen Zheliu found it funny. He looked around and glanced around. The surroundings were crowded and there were at least dozens of onlookers ambushing him. He knew that this was a standard trick called guidance but was actually a trick. If they spend a lot of money and show the state of "Meng Xinxin doesn't understand, Meng Xinxin doesn't know anything", they will immediately be surrounded by a group of people, and after a whole operation of sales, force and deception, Basically there is nothing left except underwear. If only they behaved more sophisticatedly...
Du Zijun held a cigarette in his mouth, sneered, went up and pinched his neck, smelled the broken willow and then coughed lightly. The two of them were in perfect agreement, and before his accomplices could react, the purple-haired man was dyed like a gust of wind... Jin Yi surrounded him and Hula took him away.
It's still most effective to be simple and crude, why bother with acting.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the city gate, Jin Yi knew that he had encountered a troublesome newcomer, so he shouted hurriedly, "Everyone has something to say, let's talk it over, why are you pushing... "
Wen Zheliu observed the surroundings carefully. There were many pedestrians coming and going, but most of them were in a hurry. There were very few people looking this way. When they got here, there were no patrol guards in the city to intervene. He already knew what kind of environment this city was in.
"Stop talking nonsense," Du Zijun's lips were burning with an orange spark that flickered on and off. He pushed the person into the alley impatiently, and the slanderous words came out of his mouth, "Do you think we are a hot topic?" Don’t you believe it’s true that I can burn a cigarette butt for you?”
Jin Yi was dumbfounded and looked at him cautiously: "What, what?"
Wen Zheliu suppressed a smile, squatted down in front of him, tentatively took out a silver coin and put it in his hand.
This is also a way to test the value of currency, but it especially tests the observation ability of newcomers and the acting ability of veterans. When encountering experienced players with superb skills and evil intentions, a few words can excite the newbies to the point of losing all their money.
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Jin Yi smiled dryly: "Oh, rich people, their actions are free."
"How many questions can I ask you with a white one?" Wen Zheliu bent his eyes and smiled at him.
"How many questions do you think this white piece is worth?" Jin Yi curled his lips and bit his teeth with a disdainful expression, "Hey, it's the real thing."
Wen Zheliu grinned.
"I just watched. From the time you left the city gate to now, none of your accomplices have chased you and talked to you. The guards on the roadside - if there are guards, they turned a blind eye to our actions in bringing you here. We are now The distance is no more than ten centimeters. I can kill you in this alley with just a raise of my hand, and then empty out all your dozens of small pockets. There are no companions with very conspicuous features in our group. From searching you to going out to the alley to change clothes, it would be a fantasy for those who want to avenge you to find us in this city with a population of at least hundreds of thousands."
He raised his hand, pulled off a beeping watch from Jin Yi's wrist, pressed and deleted its video recording function, and then smiled brightly at the dumbfounded information dealer: "Now tell me, How many questions is this silver coin worth?”
The author has something to say: Wow—how come the author’s words that are typed on the computer are not displayed! The concept of cyberpunk described in this chapter is adapted from the encyclopedia. To summarize, it is a science fiction future theme setting that resists power and dystopia_(:d∠)_
The second world midnight fun show also started, rubbing hands.