This sandbox game is unreliable

"Fuck, I finally got rid of the big time consumer. If I go back a million times, my crotch will be gone." Chen Xiyi couldn't help complaining.

The ability of time is too stupid, and it consumes a lot.

Although it is an exaggeration to say that he can lose his crotch by going back ten thousand times, but the consumption is indeed huge, and Chen Xiyi still doesn't have so many rich resources to consume.

So this directly killed the plot, forcibly ending this experiment.

As for the experiment in terms of time, Chen Xiyi came here first for the time being, and now he can only go so far, and the rest of the experiment will have to wait until he reaches a new level.

He actually killed two birds with one stone.

First of all, it is to forcibly kick the big consumers out of the game, and on the other hand, it is the laying of the information state.

The area of ​​Extreme North Cold River is really too remote. There may have been practitioners active in the past, but now practitioners are only concerned with falling in love. Although their minds have calmed down a lot due to the warming of the information state environment recently, they are still It has not fully returned to normal, so there is no one active in the area like Jibei Hanchuan.

As a result, Chen Xiyi couldn't find the information state laying body, so he had to find a way to airborne it.

Since there is no information-state environment in the Extreme North Cold River, the information-state evil god will naturally not be able to use his abilities at that time, isn't that all right?

He issued an order through the prophet and asked He Fang to execute it. In the end, the whole plan fell on Li Zhun.

With Chen Xiyi as a behind-the-scenes mastermind behind the guidance, the overall completion progress was naturally very fast, and then he asked the other party to help him work in the extremely northern Hanchuan to lay the information state environment.

Anyway, didn't he want to get Han Bing's approval to become the spokesperson? Chen Xiyi went along with the flow and fulfilled his wish. It happened that he was happy, and Chen Xiyi was also happy.

"Recently, the expansion of the information state environment is getting faster and faster. It is estimated that it will be fully laid out in the near future."

Chen Xiyi is still very satisfied with the progress of the current information state. Although it is a mess and they are still fighting with each other, they have obtained a lot of data in this way, which can be regarded as a petri dish.

In fact, he also really wanted to know which information state evil god would be the final victor.

Although these information state evil gods have no self-awareness, they have the underlying operating logic, just like the shining stone statue, they will continue to expand, replicate, split, etc. according to their own information state.

If you are really lucky, you may even be able to give birth to self-awareness.

It is at this juncture that the birth of self-awareness is a very unlucky thing. Although Chen Xiyi welcomes it, it is also a rare piece of data, but the problem is that now the whole world is Chen Xiyi's food. Eat, or just back up.

There is no third possibility. After all, this is Chen Xiyi's property. It is impossible to let it go. This is impossible.

How could a player like Chen Xiyi, who had to squeeze out two taels of oil from stones, give up such a cherished sample, or the only one.

But looking at the situation, there shouldn't be an information state evil god so unlucky.

There may also be, but it's hidden deep and maybe Chen Xiyi didn't find it.

The reason is simple. Currently, most of Chen Xiyi's energy is devoted to analyzing the Homeworld game. Except for the previous time experiment, he doesn't pay much attention to other information-state evil gods in the entire information-state environment. Change, the general trend cannot be changed.

Chen Xiyi was tossing around with these information-oriented evil gods casually, as long as they completed the predetermined amount of tasks, they could make as much trouble as they liked, and he didn't care about any situation.

But if the task is not completed, then don't blame Chen Xiyi for being cruel.

He has released a lot of information state evil gods, but not all of them. He still has a lot of information state evil gods on hand, such as negative types such as chaos, abyss, and blood. If an information state evil god is not effective, there will be other information state evil gods to replace him.

This thing is very powerful for other people, but it is just a derivative existence of Chen Xiyi, and it is not a good thing.

"The information-state evil gods gave me the feeling of a low-end version of goblins. If I upgrade again, maybe these information-state evil gods can be upgraded to goblins."

Chen Xiyi looked at the data fed back by these information state evil gods, and this full sense of sight made him a little weird.

"It should be specious. After all, goblins are much stronger than these information state evil gods. I haven't even finished analyzing the Homeland game, let alone the modules."

In this regard, Chen Xiyi attributed it to similarities. After all, the evil god of the information state has been upgraded to a goblin, which is a bit of a fantasy.

Even if he could be upgraded to become a goblin, Chen Xiyi felt that that would be a matter of the future and had nothing to do with the present.

In Chen Xiyi's eyes, goblins are the rules, and although these information state evil gods are similar, they are essentially just the operation of the information state, which is barely a rule, but this rule is derived from Chen Xiyi, not independent. .

There is still a small difference here.

"Huh, this is very interesting." Chen Xiyi suddenly noticed that an interesting person seemed to appear, and this person seemed unusual.

"Justice, strength, and faith are actually recognized by the three evil gods of the information state. This is not an easy task."

Chen Xiyi is a little curious about this. One thing you need to know is that each information state evil god has its own task load, and if three information state evil gods choose the same information state laying body, then this laying body has to complete three times as much. Only the amount of tasks is required, otherwise, if the amount of tasks is not up to the standard, these information state evil gods will be dismissed.

"If the underlying logic is correct, then this person is probably a dark horse." Chen Xiyi did not intervene, the process is not important, what Chen Xiyi values ​​is the result.

No matter what these information-state evil gods do, Chen Xiyi will not stop them, unless the information-state evil gods consume too much like time, and then he will carry out forced plot killings.

But the problem is that other than time, other information state evil gods don't need such a big consumption.

"The others are probably in danger."

Xia Houcang was a little confused, he never thought that the world would be so evil.

He came from Xiahou's family. He grew up with rich clothes and fine food, read books of sages and sages, and talked about benevolence, righteousness and faith. He was not contaminated by dudes, but was very kind-hearted.

Before that, there was no bad person around him, his parents were harmonious, his brothers were respectful, his servants were loyal, and his friends were loyal.

But today he suddenly understood one thing, that is, the morals of the world are not so good, but Xiahou's family is too large, so he is surrounded by good people.

But if Xiahou's family didn't have enough strength, what would everything be like?

He knows, and he's experiencing it now.

That is full of copying and beheading.

"Am I wrong?" Xia Houcang sat decadently in the cell, waiting for the execution ground tomorrow.

Two days ago, he picked up a seriously injured person, and it was this person who buried their entire Xiahou family with him.

This man assassinated the city lord.

And when he picked up this assassin, he naturally became an accomplice, and even the entire Xiahou family was implicated.

What's more important is that the efficiency is still very fast. As soon as he greeted a doctor on his front foot to look at the injury, soldiers from the city rushed in on his back foot.

What is this called? This is called stealing.

He also called for injustice, but the problem is that after entering the cell, there are a few who don't call for injustice.

Now he didn't think about the cause and effect of these things. After all, it was useless. Whether it was framed by someone or discovered by accident, he no longer cared.

Because it was too late, Xiahou's house collapsed, and there was no way to save themselves.

If he was only caught and brought in alone, he might be able to find out the truth and rescue him, but now there is no trial, and even if there is no investigation, he will be charged with assassinating the city lord and rebelling, and he will be executed directly.

From this, it can be seen that Xiahou's family is settled.

"I don't think I was wrong, it's just that I'm not strong enough to do my justice."

Xiahou Cang didn't think he did something wrong. If he could have the power and influence of the city lord, would he suffer such a disaster because of it?

"So if you want to practice justice, you must have enough strength to support it. Otherwise, justice will not be perfectly implemented, and you will be imprisoned instead."

In the prison, he understood where he was wrong, and the fault was that he didn't have enough strength.

I think back when his Xiahou family was powerful, no one dared to slander or ridicule him when he did good deeds, but compared with the city lord, Xiahou's family was naturally far worse, so he lost. Insufficient and lost.

In the end, he was helpless.

"Although I know where I lost, I didn't expect to lose so thoroughly." Xia Houcang couldn't help but smiled wryly.

It's just that the next moment, but there was a sudden stagnation, he suddenly realized the gift of a certain existence, no, not one, but three.

A large number of inherited magical powers poured into his mind continuously, and the abundant power in his body began to burst out.

"Justice, strength, and faith?" He couldn't help whispering.

"I see. It turns out that power doesn't have to rely on power. It can also rely on my strength."

"Is it possible to become stronger forever by practicing my righteous belief with strength?"

Xiahou Cang raised his head and looked at this world, which was as black as ink.

"In this case, let's start from Quanmai City, so that there will be no evil in the world!"

He could feel the power surging in his body, slowly got up, and punched the prison.

The powerful force shattered the prison he was in, and caused a huge noise.

Faith turned into white arrogance and swept the entire prison, and the breath called justice swept away the coldness in the prison.

"You, come here!!! Xia Houcang has escaped from prison!!!" Fear broke out in a sharp voice instantly.

They didn't know why Xiahou Cang suddenly became like this, but it didn't stop them from shouting.

In Xia Houcang's eyes, the jailer was glowing with a strong black light.

In his eyes, the world is neither black nor white, and there is no gray standing in the middle.

White is the good guy and black is naturally the bad guy.

"Black energy is overflowing, you should kill." Xia Houcang's expression was serious, and he shot immediately, violent white flames and breath-taking aura erupted, his figure moved quickly, and with a punch, the jailer was beaten into pieces minced meat.

But at this time, Xiahou Cang didn't have the slightest fluctuation, as if he threw a bag of garbage instead of killing a person.

His idea is very simple, if all the wicked are dead, then there will only be good people left, and then there will only be justice left in the world.

As his thoughts continued to strengthen his beliefs, his strength rose again and again, completely enhanced in a way that normal people could not understand.

Looking at the soldiers who came again, he couldn't help but smile.

"The world is evil, and it's great that there are still people who can maintain justice." He saw that there were not only blacks but also whites among the jailers, which gave him the idea that we are not alone.