The LCD screen lit up, followed by an extremely old face.
Professor Song was lying on the hospital bed, his face pale and haggard, with an oxygen mask on his face, surrounded by medicine bottles and various instruments, as if he would die at any time.
There was an uproar in the restaurant.
Many people have never seen Professor Song, only know that there is such an old professor in the base, but they did not expect that he is so weak that he cannot get up from the hospital bed.
Chu Huaijin sighed and said, "Actually, we have collected healing props that can help the professor relieve the pain, but the professor refused. He only accepts human's own medical technology.
Now, the professor is still in convalescence, this video was recorded in advance, I hope everyone can listen patiently to what the professor has to say next…”
Everyone calmed down in unison, the whispers disappeared, and the entire restaurant paid attention to the old man in the video.
Professor Song spoke slowly:
"The game... is a selection and a conspiracy. Only by gaining the final victory can... really touch the center of the diamond, and you, the kings... you are the last hope."
His voice was hoarse, slow, and feeble.
After a few pauses, he continued: "The data from the research shows that... the game is probably not the first time it came to the earth, and what was the result of the last labyrinth war, and where did the victorious king go, everything is unknown...
Perhaps, in the last labyrinth war, no one won to the end; perhaps, the winner went to another world. If you want to know the answer, you have to win all the way... to the end, and then, to end it all.
I'm running out of time... After discussion at the meeting, it has now been decided that all research materials will be displayed publicly, and any king can borrow them from the reading room at the headquarters. All I can do is so far... I hope to see the day when you end all this. "
Having said that, the old man on the hospital bed suddenly widened his eyes, stared blankly at the camera and asked:
"Will you end this?... Will you? Keep your will, not let the game dictate you, and win until the end, you... can you do it?"
The video stops at this second.
Chu Huaijin sighed heavily, turned off the video, and turned to everyone.
"Professor Song's body is like this... not because of illness, but because of irreversible aging. This is a side effect of game props. We can only use drugs to relieve his pain as much as possible. Other than that, there is no other way.
If the world returns to its original state, there may be other remedies, but the rules of the world have been replaced by the rules of the game, so now we can only hope to the kings, and hope that you can... Find the final answer and find the last way out. "
After saying these words, Chu Huaijin bowed deeply to everyone.
There was silence in the restaurant.
Such a topic is obviously heavy.
…
In the following time, the atmosphere in the restaurant became much depressed, and everyone chatted with each other in low voices, discussing the speeches of Chu Huaijin and Professor Song just now.
Bai Youwei casually picked up the food on the plate, pondering the meaning of these words.
First, you have to win until the end to get into the depths of the diamond and figure out how it all works.
Second, the game likely existed before, so what made it disappear
In the end, Professor Song's body could not support him to continue his research, so all research materials were made public so that information could be shared and more people could be inspired.
and also…
The fork in Bai Youwei's hand stopped, and Professor Song's last words echoed in her mind—
"Will you end this? Will it?"
Not far away, Shen Mo was walking towards her with a glass of wine.
Bai Youwei quietly looked at his handsome and suave appearance, thinking in her heart: I really don't want to end it...