Break Through the Steam Game Library

I stared at Lu Zongping for half a minute, his face expressionless.

No task was sent to me either.

Because we can't take the initiative to speak, we stare at it here.

Of course, I can send him emails, but when I edit emails, my eyesight fades a bit. Although I won’t be completely blind, it’s impossible to use emails as my daily communication channel.

I really don't understand why fate should be so cruel to me. Obviously, it’s already so difficult to live, and I have to set up all kinds of obstacles.

If I had known it today, I would not go to Chongbi Building if I was killed.

Maybe it was a good idea when I died there. This kind of long torture quickly wiped out my fighting spirit.

It stands to reason that I am not a good person. I messed around on the street, did dirty work, and had blood on my hands. There are many people who died in my hands. Going to heaven is not my luxury. I only hope that **** is fake. . Is it really a luxury for people to survive? I live in such a game, let me think, if this game is the same as all other games I know, I am a game character, maybe still a very important character, all the choices I made have already been It was arranged in the dark.

Do you know why I refuse to admit that I live in the game? I can only assume that I live in a virtual world.

Because I am afraid.

The "players" who manipulated my selection are the real ones. If this world is specially designed for entertainment, then there is no such thing as randomness and change. Destiny is a plot in this world. , The plot must be completed, otherwise

Suddenly, I saw Lu Zongping’s indifferent face a slight cheerful smile, like ripples wrinkled by the wind on the surface of a calm lake.

He patted me on the shoulder. "Now you know. If you don't want to make a decision, just postpone it."

Yes, I understand.

If I don’t advance the story, the world will stop changing. In other words, if I don’t make the final decision, then I will be immortal.

This idea is too weird. When I told Johnny about this idea, he sneered directly to express his disbelief, and what else to say, "I thought the City of Night was no more crazy than me."

This is very easy to verify, as long as I call Jack, "Hey, man, how's Evelyn's business going?"

"Very good, I have already talked to the girl named Judy and I am planning to go to Genting."

"Excuse me, but I will help next."

"Ha, I can't worry about you!"

"What are you talking about, Jack, you know how much I believe in you."

"Thank you, sister Spanish, come if you want, we are waiting for you at Liz."

The phone hangs up.

I remember the last time I called Jack and asked him where the mission was. He also said that he had just finished talking with Judy. After so long, he still maintains the same excitement.

Look, Johnny.

Although it's pitch black before my eyes, I can guess Johnny's awkward expression, it must be very funny.

"Fuck," he said.

I just want to laugh out loud.

"what's so funny?"

I just suddenly remembered a sentence from the hammer.

"what?"

You are just a bunch of rotten meat.

Johnny was choked by these words, and he was very quiet for a while. I guess he must be like a dumped chicken in a grievance, and I have emptied my brain and let all kinds of weird thoughts come out. These thoughts , It may not even be my own thoughts, but the plot requires me to think like this.

Look, how disgusting. The truth is really scary.

When my eyesight returned, Johnny was smoking a stuffy cigarette, and he glanced at me in an annoying way.

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"I just feel sick. What you said is completely bullshit, and I ask you why you have lived so many years in peace, and didn't realize that you are living in a lie. On the contrary, it was these two days, suddenly," he gestured Then, dancing and dancing was very excited, "Suddenly you have such a stupid idea, you said, is it because you were fooled, drugged, and mentally controlled? Yes, that bartender is not a good person!"

I glanced at Lu Zongping, trying to avoid eyesight, and asked him something like this, "Lu, tell me, are my past memories forged?"

"No," the person behind the bar replied.

"You didn't lie to me? Or you don't know?"

"I have a picture of you more than ten years ago when you had a bad stomach and threw up a desk shortly after entering school."

"No thanks, and why would you save this kind of photo?"

"Because it's really spectacular."

I think of why I hate this birdman. The thing he is most willing to do is to collect other people's black materials, and he is a very small-minded guy.

"Actually I am a very tolerant person."

Oh, great, this person can read minds.

"I can't read minds, I can just guess what you think."

"Well, let me go one step ahead!" Johnny, give me a hand!

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Back to the apartment, I was still struggling with the problem of vision, but Johnny said, "Just now, I had my own vision."

What do you mean?

"What's the point? If I can see it, I can see it."

Should I congratulate you?

"You are the best when you shut up."

Ay, Johnny.

"Ok?"

I want to understand a truth, I can only tell you, I don't know the consequences of saying this, but I think it should be okay to tell you about it. It just so happens that you also help me advise.

"tell me the story."

You see, now we can all be sure that there is something called a plot, which is promoting the development of the world, so the higher-level players will experience the plot through me. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Yes, that's the case."

Is it possible that my blindness is also a plot need, in order to prevent me from telling the truth more and prevent the plot from getting out of control.

"If there are really players, they would just read the file once."

Yes, for so many years, I have been living in this false world, and the player must have a way to make me unable to detect the truth. If I dare to tell the truth, they will definitely take measures.

"Not necessarily." Johnny took a cigarette for three seconds, indicating that he was thinking hard, "Since the story is really important, it is the only important thing in this game, the more likely it is that once a super Routine behavior. You don’t need the players to end, you will be counterattacked by the plot, you will lose your memory, or be hypnotized, and more serious, you will encounter accidents, and I can think of the most terrible scenario plot will take you away Kill all your loved ones, friends, and relatives."

Makes sense. That was cruel enough. Oh, yes, is it possible? In fact, my biggest enemy is the plot itself, and the player is likely to help my Cyanbi Mansion. That night, I couldn't go out and didn't succeed until I plugged in the chip. At that time, I noticed that destiny is not invulnerable. There are higher standards within it, and perhaps it has the power of rebellion.

A simple truth: the key plot is more important than the minutiae. As long as I finish the node, the rest can be played freely. Just like Jack, I can ask him to find Evelyn, but I only have verbal work, and I must be there for the rest of the content.

When Johnny and I reasoned to this point, crazy and bold ideas were brewing in our respective minds, and with the unspoken tacit understanding, we could unanimously say the next step in our hearts.

Ask the player for help!