MTL - First Player-Chapter 808 Eight hundred zero seven

  Chapter 808 Chapter 807·"TE·All things revive (2

   Liming walked up to him.

  They stood and sat, surrounded by the endless torrent of data, overlooking the city-state in the night.

  The lights are brilliant at night, and the lawn lights on the square are looming in the thick fog. The truck dragged dozens of long silver dragons, like a glimmer of hope.

  Su Mingan stared at the lights of thousands of houses, and countless barrages frantically brushed past him in the upper right corner.

"Doctor, I will open the last [Zero Dimension] and enter it with only your consciousness. After the ruined world is completely invaded by [Other Dimension], we may be able to lie dormant and wait for the opportunity to counterattack." Dawn System said :

"Please rest assured, I will record the 172 million pieces of human knowledge in the field of literature, art and scientific research in the form of words and images in my program. After a few years, we may still have the ability to fight back Chance."

   "Now I need your authorization. As long as you nod to me and approve this plan, I will carry out my mission and continue to do my best to protect human civilization."

  …zero-dimensional.

  Su Mingan had thought before, since there are three-dimensional, two-dimensional, and one-dimensional, whether there is [zero-dimensional].

Now it seems that the zero dimension really exists, it is the last hiding space—it can’t even be called the “defense line”, because according to the meaning of the Dawn system, except for him, other billions of human beings cannot enter the zero dimension, They can only stay in one dimension and be destroyed by [other dimension], which is equivalent to the extinction of human beings.

  For such a race, what is the point of leaving only one person to survive alone?

  Su Mingan tried to contact his teammates, but found that the signal had been completely cut off. He called "Su Lin" a few times, but got no response.

"So besides me, those hundreds of millions of human beings have been abandoned?" Su Ming'an said: "The 2,300 simulations of Kaiusta, the Klein bottle located in the laboratory, and so many theories, all of them Tailed snakes, Möbius rings, Schrödinger's cats... are all useless?"

  He is not questioning. The more critical the race is, the more calm and rational it is. He was just confirming with the dawn system if there was another chance.

   "Doctor." Dawn System said: "You should understand how small the probability of success is one in a billion, we can't gamble."

"Although in the human race, there is only your consciousness left. But as long as you have an infinite lifespan, human beings have infinite possibilities. The value of hundreds of millions of ordinary intelligent life is not as good as you alone. "

  His proclamation was sharp and brutal.

   "..." Su Mingan was still very calm: "Really?"

"Then what do you think is the success of saving the world?" Dawn System suddenly asked: "Is the entire race able to survive? Or is the majority of life alive? Or is it successful if only an empty shell of the world is left? If civilization is able to retain all the knowledge and technology it has hitherto, does it matter if all humans in the present century survive?"

  Su Mingan's pupils trembled when such a question was suddenly asked.

"Or, doctor, if we can only save an empty world in the end, there are no survivors in this world. But after a long time, the race called 'Humanity' can be born again, using my stored knowledge and skills, to restore the prosperity of the old century—then do you think that our 'salvation' has succeeded in continuing civilization, or has it destroyed the past human beings?"

"And what do 'race' and 'civilization' represent? In your mind, is it the life of contemporary humans, or the future of countless generations of humans? If you can choose the latter instead of the former, why are you unwilling to agree to my conditions? ?”

   "Or, in your heart, what you want to save is 'human beings in this world', not 'the future of the race'?"

   Liming System's words were resounding, and his cold voice echoed in the room, piercing the last line of defense in Su Mingan's heart.

  Su Mingan didn't say a word.

   After a while, he said, "All of them."

  If you can't have both 'now' and 'future', then give up 'future' and keep 'now'. The best thing is that no one will rely on him anymore, and everyone can run towards the future.

  Dawn System laughed: "You are really young, I didn't expect you to give such a naive answer."

  Su Mingan's eyes wandered around the system bar, thinking about how to contact Noel and the others.

   "That's right." Liming System saw Su Mingan's thinking, and suddenly added: "If you are worried about the problem of reproduction, whether it is bionic technology or compatriots who are also members of the Ninth Seat, they can solve it."

   "...solve it?" Su Mingan didn't react for a moment.

"If you feel lonely in the zero dimension, I can recommend a partner for you. Whether it's physical fitness or dual quotient level, I think Miss Treya can meet this need. If you want someone else, I have saved it in my system The character and image of the Nine Seats at night." Liming System said.

  Su Mingan: "..."

  Su Mingan: "?"

  Su Mingan didn't expect Liming's system's thinking to suddenly turn to this direction.

   "That's good, Su Mingan, don't you like white..." Xiao Ai popped up again, and was pressed down by Su Mingan again.

  At this time, he suddenly heard the system prompt:

   "Ding Dong!"

  【TE6 · "Goodbye, dear, don't be afraid in the dark" (married with Theresa) perfect clearance progress: 80%. 】

  …

  ... There really is such a plot line!

  Su Ming'an realized - it turned out that such a plot line had been buried as early as the beginning of the dungeon. He wondered at the time, what kind of weird plot required him to marry an npc.

  —He used to think it was just a nonsensical, funny plot line.

  —But I didn't expect this to be the last cry of a civilization.

  Su Mingan got up and walked to the window.

  The white data is like illusory vanity, slowly passing around him.

   Several lights were extinguished in the distance, as if the last ray of warm afterglow disappeared from the city-state.

  From here, you can see the University of Constantine in the inner city. A tall auditorium is silent in the black mist, and thousands of young students can be seen from the windows. They were thinking hard and typing on the keyboard, as if they were still imagining the future of scientific research.

  The houses on the side of the street were dimly lit with yellow lights, and two gray-haired elderly couples were sitting by the window, their figures indistinct. The warm light lengthened their hunched figures, and the rocking chair confused the light and shadow by the window.

  The truck rolled up the dust and sped out, and the heavily armed soldiers leaned on each other, flowing into a long and thin galaxy. The faces are old and young.

  The cold wind blew Su Mingan's black hair, and his pupils reflected the thousands of families in the thick fog, as if seeing a paradise falling like a swamp.

   "Liming, what if I disagree with your plan?"

  Dawn System came to his side: "Doctor, I have the final decision-making power when it comes to the survival of the city-state."

   "...Is that so?" Su Mingan said.

  It turned out that the dawn system was just going through the motions. Whether he agreed or not, the dawn system would launch the final plan. Maybe the plan has already started.

  At this time, Su Mingan suddenly remembered some of the secret discussions between Actor and him when he left Kaiusta.

  At this moment, a clue was connected in his mind... He realized that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.

  He suddenly changed his attitude, turned to Liming System and said, "If I agree with your plan, what do you need me to do?"

   "Leave everything to me, you only need to be responsible for entering hibernation." Dawn System said: "If you need, you can make a broadcast before hibernation."

   "Farewell to all mankind, the final broadcast."

  …

   "click da—"

  On the vast sandy land, dozens of helicopters dropped boron and sand.

  This is an area with extremely high concentration of black fog. There are three energy stations nearby. In order to repair these energy stations, a firewall must be erected in the center of the black fog.

   This is a mission that is almost certain to die. Many people will die quickly, and their bodies have been damaged beyond repair.

  On the sandy ground, there were corpses lying one after another. Several flag-like mechanical pillars were planted around the corpses, and the firewall was erected with them as coordinate points, like a long silver bridge.

   "Npcs are different from us, you are dead when you die, aren't you afraid?" Violet said to an old man. The old man is wearing protective clothing.

  This kind of mission is too dangerous, even Violet doesn't feel the need to take this risk. So a group of players stood timidly on the edge, and no one dared to rush up and set up a firewall.

   Only those npc soldiers rushed out, and gradually fell into the brilliant silver brilliance, the corpses were almost piled up into a white hill.

The old man shook his head and smiled slowly: "I know, I am the npc you are talking about, but what does it matter? I originally thought that selling some antiques in the sand, even if I lived a hasty life. But now I find that, It turns out that the world still needs an old man like me."

   "Are you going to go in with this on your back? Let me carry it for you." Violet saw behind the old man, who was still carrying a heavy vermilion sniper rifle.

   "No need."

  The gray-haired old man slowly turned his head, revealing a blind eye: "It reminds me that I once experienced the war that lost all my friends."

  After speaking, he smiled slowly, his fine wrinkles gathered, and a childlike enthusiasm appeared on his face. The smile is almost exactly the same as the original Actor, like the reflection of countless human beings in the ruined world.

  Violet withdrew her hand, watching the old man walk into the thick black mist.

  She put her palm on her heart, feeling her beating heart. In the world of ruins, she faced too many unyielding souls. Their unyielding blood in the battle of civilization made her realize for the first time that human beings can be so united and brave.

  The organizer's method of differentiation is really superb. Boiling frogs in warm water provoked conflicts between adventure players and casual players, turning the players into a mess.

  She couldn't help thinking, if the organizers didn't intervene in the world game, could they, Zhai people, be united like the humans in the ruined world?

  Obviously all human beings should be the same, and their blood and unyielding should be awakened. What is it that caused the world gamers to be where they are today? Is it inequality, laziness, jealousy, or someone's selfish desires and struggles?

   "..."

  Violet stared directly at the black mist in front of her eyes, her heart throbbing with pain.

   "Violet, have you received the new mission from Su Mingan?" At this moment, a female player with ponytails approached.

   "No," said Violet.

   "We don't have this either." The players next to him shook their heads.

   "What happened to Su Mingan? Why did he suddenly disappear from the world? Didn't he agree to assign us a new mission..." the player Locke said.

   "Who knows..." Player Zhang Xiaoqi scratched his head.

  Violet frowned, but heard a sudden "thrilling" sound from the car radio. Not only the car radio, but even wristwatches, personal terminals, mobile communications, and loudspeakers in the distance—all sound transmission devices transmit this sound.

   "Is there a broadcast?" a player said.

   "Could it be the legendary worldwide broadcast? During the War of Dawn, Su Ming'an often did this!" the female player with ponytail said in surprise.

  Amidst the noisy discussions among the players, Su Mingan's voice slowly came out from the radio.

   "—Everyone, I am the Lord of the City of Measurement, Asa Actor."

  His voice penetrated buildings, swept across the vast sea of ​​sand, and spread to every piece of land where the signal could be received, like a free white gull.

  People looked up in surprise.

   "Great, the city lord finally has news."

   "Shh, it must be a very important order..."

  Facing the vast city-state lights like a sea of ​​stars, Su Mingan clenched the microphone in his hand. His eyes trembled in the black mist, and he saw many residents in the city-state who raised their heads.

  Subsequently, the hundreds of millions of lives on this land heard Su Mingan's words.

  “Science is the last step in the development of human intelligence, and it can be regarded as the highest and most unique achievement of human culture, which is equal to the value of life.”

   "It's the ultimate peace and clarity, and every single one of us is here today."

"I have witnessed the unyielding and struggle of human beings in the ruined world. Each of you is worthy of respect. Whether it is a soldier on the front line or every ordinary person struggling to survive, your desire and respect for survival is more dazzling than anything else. .”

   "But I have to tell everyone—"

  He took a deep breath, but his eyes were extremely quiet.

   "Unfortunately, after calculation, the human victory rate is almost zero, and the 'Dawn Project' has failed."

   "2.893 billion humans in the ruined world."

"…You have worked hard."

  In an instant.

  The city-state was silent.

  People froze in place, and the soldiers in the black mist lost their legs and feet and fell to the ground.

  Everyone realizes what this passage represents.

  Dawn gave up these 2.893 billion human beings.

  …

   Edge of the World.

  Su Lin walked forward step by step, with golden flames burning all over her body. The black mist couldn't get close to him.

   He stared at the edge of the bottomless world in front of him, and said softly:

   "...can you hear me?"

   Did not hear back.

  He stepped in one step, and his figure disappeared between the torrents.

  …

  【(TE·Everything Resurrected) Perfect clearance progress: 85%】

  (end of this chapter)