I’m Actually a Bigshot

Even those round and cute robots that Su Qingxing thought were round and cute turned into huge and rusty garbage disposal machines. Those ugly big robots climbed over the garbage mountains, decomposing the garbage and climbing up the garbage. higher up the mountain.

The so-called Peach Blossom Spring, the so-called paradise, and the so-called last piece of pure land never existed!

When human beings fix the world they live in in mid-air, the ground of this world does not become a paradise, but a factory that processes the garbage and waste of the whole world!

This is a lie from the intellectual brain, a lie that I don't know whether to say is cruel or kind.

"How could this be?" A girl like Wen Wan obviously never thought that there was such a huge garbage dump hidden under her feet. But the rotten smell that rose to the sky completely shattered the last doubts in the hearts of the aborigines.

That's a dump!

It was and it is now!

The reason why the transparent barrier exists is not to protect any paradise, but to blind the eyes of the aborigines in this world, so that they cannot know what terrible secrets are hidden under the barrier!

And the scenery these aborigines have seen since they were young is probably just a virtual image created by the brain.

"Why is this happening? What kind of world is this?!" Wen Wan covered her eyes, unwilling to accept this fact like most aborigines, "Brother Luo, tell me this is not true! All this It's just a virtual image!"

"Sorry, I really want to comfort you, but now is not the time." Su Qingxing could feel the glass passageway under his feet start to tremble, and he did not forget that this fortress named "New World Leisure Plaza" was also floating in the air.

Since the communication tools controlled by the brain will fall, can the square they are in now be as stable as a rock?

"Boom—"

After the deafening loud noise, a severe sense of weightlessness ensued. Everyone in ghost town No. 666 immediately grabbed a part of Qiao Lu's wheelchair, while Murong held Wen Wan's hand tightly.

Seeing that the entire fortress, together with the surrounding aborigines, would fall into the rubbish mountain on the ground in a few seconds, the few people who grabbed Qiao Lv's wheelchair in advance did not continue to fall, but floated in midair together with the wheelchair.

And this wheelchair itself is one of the works constructed by Zhu Sha.

Chapter 115 Wen Shenjun (Part 2)

The entire fortress-like building crashed to the ground, causing not only a deafening sound, but also a huge impact after landing.

Even if the wheelchair Zhu Sha prepared for Law Firm Qiao could allow them to stay in mid-air, it would still cause bad consequences when facing the impact of the fortress landing.

So Su Qingxing specially drove four blue paper lanterns to spread out in a square below them, and the translucent blue barrier appeared to block the moment the impact was coming, minimizing the possible danger that Su Qingxing and the others might encounter .

I don't know how long the barrier has been fighting against the impact. After the impact weakened, the sad sound in the ears gradually disappeared, and the four blue paper lanterns around them dispersed in an instant, turning into many blue light spots, supporting Joe. Together with Ritsu's wheelchair, they drifted slowly towards a less lonely place.

Surrounded by wreckage and original garbage on the ground, it is indeed not easy to find a place to stay. So Su Qingxing and the others wandered around for a long time, except for a wolf, there was nothing...

"I've always wanted to ask a question." Qin Guan who was holding the wheelchair didn't know why, as if holding back for a long time, he asked, "Do you know this kid who has been holding my pants since just now?"

Everyone subconsciously looked at Qin Guan's trousers, and sure enough, they saw a kid with short blond hair grabbing the belt on Qin Guan's trousers, gritting his teeth and refusing to let go.

"..." Shen Si immediately recognized the shameless guy who ripped off other people's pants. He was the cheap cousin who had been pestering him before. His dyed blond hair looked particularly conspicuous.

"Cousin, you actually left me to run away alone!" The cheap cousin looked at Shen Si with a condemning look, "I will rob you of the family property with you when I get home!"

"...no property."

After searching around for a long time, Su Qingxing found a platform after a certain building collapsed, and on that platform there were many aborigines supporting each other, standing or sitting, staring blankly at the sky.

Whoever he was, whatever he once had, now has nothing.

Not to mention family property and status.

"You guys stay here." Su Qingxing asked Wen Wan and the cheap cousin to stand at a convenient place to stay. "There are a lot of people here. If we are together, we will definitely be able to think of what to do next."

"Brother Luo, can you tell me what to do next?" Wen Wan's mood seemed a little broken, and tears rolled down the face that once smiled sweetly, "What should I do?"

How to do?

"Smart Brain! Smart Brain! What to do next!" In the crowd in front, someone began to shout loudly, "Tell us, what to do next!"

"Mom, I'm so hungry." A child began to grab the parent's arm and shouted, "Can I order lunch first?"

"I want to go home, but the taxi..."

All the means of communication have been scrapped, and even the wristbands worn by everyone have no response, no matter how hard they press the button on the wristband

These beads, and the familiar light screen will no longer appear in front of them.

"What should we do?" Wen Wan, like everyone else, just sat down on the ground and fell into a state of bewilderment, as if she didn't even know whether the next step was to take the left foot or the right foot.

"What should I do?" Su Qingxing looked around. He didn't expect that the world would become so chaotic without the help of the brain, and he didn't think that these aborigines who left the brain really lost their own ideas. They really don't know. What should I do.

"Now... what do you want to do the most?" Su Qingxing squatted down and looked at the confused girl with a smile.

"I... don't know." Wen Wan's eyes were still full of confusion, "Wisdom... What will Zhinao let me do?"

"It's not what the brain tells you to do, but what you want to do." Su Qingxing pointed to Qiao Lu who was in the wheelchair, "Is this your brother? Then where are your parents?"

"Dad, Mom?" Wen Wan repeated the simple words, but her originally confused eyes gradually lit up, "I want to go back, I want to go back and find Mom and Dad!"

"Then stand up quickly." The smile on Su Qingxing's face seemed to make Wen Wan gradually calm down, "As far as the current situation is concerned, the only thing that even the brain can't stop is the desire to see relatives Bar?"

"Stand up." Shen Si was also standing behind Su Qingxing at this moment, "If your two feet are not for decoration, even without the order of the brain, you can move by yourself."

Wen Wan just stared at Su Qingxing and Shen Si in a daze, and didn't say anything for a while.

"Qiao...Your brother must be with us first, after all, he is inconvenient to move, and it will be safer to be with us." Su Qingxing knew that Qiao Li's identity in this world was a gentle brother, so he found an excuse Afterwards, he turned and left with everyone in Ghost City No. 666.

Su Qingxing didn't stay to help Wen Wan, not only because she was an aborigine, but also because he didn't want to be a substitute for the "intelligent brain" and make decisions on behalf of these aborigines.

Many decisions must be made by yourself.

"It's really an unforgettable lesson." When the team in ghost town No. 666 gradually walked away, a voice emerged from the team.

"Yes." Qin Guan answered subconsciously, "If it weren't for this disaster, they might never think about the world after the brain disappears."

"Although the mental breakdown was included in the world's setting plan from the very beginning, it's really spectacular to see such a scene with your own eyes." The voice that spoke at the beginning continued.

"What is the setting plan? Isn't the brain collapsed because of that ghost town No. 234?" Qin Guan first responded, and then looked around in a daze, "Who was talking just now?"

"Here, here, I'm talking!" The cheap cousin with a golden hair emerged from the side, pointed at himself with a smile on his face and said, "Thank you for your help today, otherwise I would have fallen into the garbage dump gone."

"You..." Su Qingxing didn't expect that the pensive cheap cousin would always be by their side, but what the boy said just now made Su Qingxing think of something else.