Heartbreakers Who Wear Books Have No Feelings

Rabbit see Jiang Huan is a good person, but also a downright bad person.

It can be seen in other worlds. Jiang Huan never takes the initiative to hurt anyone.

But Jiang Huan never thought he was a good person.

Jiang Huan ruthlessly rubbed the rabbit's head, "Cha ice cream is really much better than eating melon seeds, really, I'm very happy to enter the Cha ice cream office, so rabbit, don't stop me, You just need to watch your mission."

"But have you ever thought that if you are really involved in the struggle for the origin of the world, and the will of the world starts against you, the firm may not be able to keep you. Whether it is an firm or a player, it is essentially A group of existences outside the world, whoever wants to stay in which world will disappear completely."

The rabbit is not alarmist. Of course Jiang Huan is very clear about how dangerous it is.

Just for clarity, no other ideas.

"Rabbit, do you think the players in the firm are afraid of death?"

Jiang Huan has died a hundred times.

The rabbit turned his back while holding his breath, he couldn't control Jiang Huan, and he couldn't say anything about Jiang Huan, so he didn't say anything at all.

Jiang Huan smiled and ordered a meal. Coincidentally, when she finished eating, someone took the initiative to contact her.

Guangnao has temporarily closed the Xungu game and started updating. The official personnel already know that this matter cannot be concealed from Guangnao, so they are no longer careful to avoid smart products.

The official contacted Jiang Huan's Guangnao directly and told Jiang Huan that someone would pick her up.

The suspension car is parked outside, it is the most ordinary appearance, it can be perfectly integrated into the public, Jiang Huan got into the car, the suspension car rose to the sky, the driver who controlled the suspension car did not say a word, nor did Jiang Huan say.

The real word will have to wait until the place to elaborate.

The research institute was originally located in the suburbs of the capital, but the strongest light brain was suspected to have become a mechanical life. Quick, it was also stunned for nearly an hour.

This distance, converted according to the distance on the modern earth, Jiang Huan is now halfway around the earth.

The scene outside the hover car gradually changed from a high-rise building to a low-rise town, and finally into a piece of yellow sand. In the yellow sand, Jiang Huan saw a fortress standing alone in the yellow sand.

The hover car flew all the way into the fortress, and when Jiang Huan got out of the hover car, she was already standing on the site of the research institute.

The staff in special work clothes gave Jiang Huan a military salute, "Thank you for coming, Jiang Huan. Hello, my surname is Wei, I am an employee of the research institute, and your application has been approved. , and now I'll take you to the director of the research institute, Wei Song, the father of mechanical intelligence."

"Excuse me."

Jiang Huan nodded, she couldn't see the researcher's appearance, the work clothes completely blocked his whole body, if it wasn't for the voice, she couldn't even distinguish between men and women.

But she could feel the hope in the other party's eyes, he seemed to think that Jiang Huan would definitely be able to solve the current problem.

"No trouble, I've watched your live broadcast, you're really amazing. I also watched your conversation with Qingwu, I didn't expect you to remain calm in that situation, deal with it properly."

Xiao Wei was full of praise for Jiang Huan, and Jiang Huan had an inexplicable sense of sight when he listened to his rainbow fart.

He wouldn't be one of the crowd of demons dancing in the live broadcast room, would he?

Xiao Wei was talking to Jiang Huan as he walked, occasionally asking how Jiang Huan felt about the NPCs in Xungu World, focusing on Qingwu and Qingyang, and occasionally mentioning Tan Xi.

When Jiang Huan arrives at the place, she has already determined that this little Wei is definitely one of the audience members of the group of demons, and he is also a deep narcissist. temperament.

A beautiful cp really makes people feel happy. Jiang Huan said a few words along the way, making Xiao Wei so happy that he could not close his mouth. In the end, before Jiang Huan entered, he also said something deliberately .

"Mr. Wei Song is funny and humorous, but he is very protective of his brain, that is his life's hard work, and now things have developed to this stage, no one has thought that if the two worlds can be peaceful Get along, the teacher will be very happy."

Jiang Huan heard the words, and thought about it, it seems that this teacher Wei Song is the Lord of Peace, and is a very firm of the Lord of Peace.

As Xiao Wei said, Wei Song is a very amiable old man.

After Jiang Huan entered the room, he found that Wei Song's office was very simple, without any extras. There were pen and paper on the table, and a pot of flowers. Jiang Huan couldn't recognize what it was, and the little purple flowers exuded Light incense.

"Hello, Mr. Wei."

Wei Song is the scientific researcher who understands the optical brain the most on the polar star.

People who serve the country and the people are worthy of admiration and love.

"Jiang Huan, right? Sit." The old gentleman asked Jiang Huan to sit across from him with a smile, "If it wasn't for such a thing, I wouldn't know, the children of the young generation of extreme stars. I've grown up and can stand on my own."

Wei Song admires Jiang Huan very much. On the surface, Jiang Huan seems to just play the game well, but in fact, the reason why the problem of the game can be detected so quickly is entirely due to Jiang Huan.

Let the stars know earlier that they have created a better world.

"I always wanted to go to Xunguli to have a look, but unfortunately I am old, they are afraid that I will go in and have an accident. Your live broadcast is very beautiful, that world is really real."

Wei Song is full of yearning for the world of Xungu.

Jiang Huan can understand the reason why those people don't let Wei Song enter, Wei Song's brain must not go wrong.

"Thank you for your compliment, the Xungu world is indeed very real, so real that it has become a new world. I came to you this time, mainly to ask you, what exactly is a mechanical life Such existence, can it destroy it?"

Jiang Huan respected Wei Song very much, so she explained her intentions directly, and did not hide anything, and did not even think about using a roundabout way to test Wei Song's bottom line.

Because this bottom line is not drawn by Wei Song, but the most fundamental contradiction between the two worlds.

Wei Song's smile stagnated, his fingers trembled slightly, and he was under enormous pressure.

Wei Song, who had experienced thousands of sails, quickly calmed down.

"Little girl, you are more courageous than the chief of staff. She didn't dare to tell me directly about it."

Jiang Huan responded indifferently to the old man, "Because they don't know how serious things are. Qing Wu's ability is more powerful than everyone imagined, and the desire for the source of the ancient world is unstoppable. The existence of mechanical life is the anchor, and sooner or later, it will pull the Xungu world over."

"How terrible is the ability of the gods to call the wind and call the rain, you are also one of the founders of the ancient world, you should understand it very well."

Understanding is understanding, but not everyone has the decision to destroy their hard work.

However, in Wei Song's mind, his personal preferences cannot take precedence over the world.

So in the end he agreed with Jiang Huan's idea and explained to Jiang Huan the existence of mechanical life.

"The concept of mechanical life was proposed a hundred years ago. At that time, everyone thought that it was impossible for a machine to have life, including me." Wei Song fell into memory, telling the long-term memory in his mind , "Until some time ago, I dreamed of everything in another spatial dimension."

Dream is a manifestation of the detachment of the human soul, which can get rid of the **** of the body.

"People's exploration of space and time has never stopped, mechanical life can ignore time and space, they are more like belonging to another dimension, the carrier of mechanical life is the optical brain, in fact, the optical brain is just A representation of their consciousness in a three-dimensional world."

Jiang Huan was a little confused, but she probably understood.

"So, if you want to destroy mechanical life, you can only go to another dimension?"

Jiang Huan's idea is to completely destroy the mechanical life, Wei Song thinks that is impossible, "As long as the carrier is destroyed. The mechanical life is not born in my hands, I just give it They are a gateway into the three-dimensional world."

Destroy the carrier and close the connection between the two worlds.

"Then what are you waiting for! I can't drag it on, now I can't get on the ancient game, who knows what kind of big move Qing Wu is brewing, go and destroy it now!"

Jiang Huan is happy, destroying the reality carrier and destroying the high-dimensional life, must be the former easier!

"How easy is it, boy, this is not easy. I have an implementation plan here, you can bring it to the chief of staff, you can discuss how to do it."

Wei Song trembled and stood up, at that moment his spine was bent, as if being crushed by a heavy burden.

He gave Jiang Huan a piece of paper in the notebook on the table.

It turned out that he had long thought that this day would come, and even wrote a plan to destroy the brain in advance.

The shock Jiang Huan felt at that moment was indescribable.

From toddler to old age, in more than 100 years of time, he exhausted his efforts to create the most proud works, and time endowed the works with unique value.

However, works are destined to bring a price that human beings cannot bear.

So he had to hit the end key to reset everything to zero. That moment was like erasing a hundred years of life with an eraser.

Jiang Huan can feel the sadness in his heart, like the autumn wind blows the rain, and the rain hits the leftover leaves.

Step on it, startled the dead leaf butterfly, and there is no trace on the ground.

Life is like a big dream.

Jiang Huan took the thin piece of paper full of life, and next, she will destroy the enthusiasm and dreams of countless people.

To be a hero, you have to give up something.

Jiang Huan bowed to Wei Song, then turned to leave, walking firmly.