Mystery Makes Me Strong

After watching for a while, Wenren ascended to the captain's room of Battlestar Space.

He is probably more familiar with this place than many crew members.

After all, he has watched the deduction in the illusion 99 times, and this place is the key point.

At this time, the female captain had already used her intellectual authority to detain the chief of staff, old man Hei, and his loyal subordinates who were trying to make trouble.

In fact, under the background of highly developed technology, subordinates who want to betray and defeat superiors can only do so by surprise. If the boss has prepared in advance, the latter is basically impossible to succeed.

After all, smart computers are too powerful, and personal permissions can determine almost everything.

As long as there is an order, people can be easily caught after going through the procedure.

The female captain and the person in charge of the negotiations were interrogating the black old man in front of a big screen.

Wen Rensheng walked behind the two of them and watched there.

No one noticed his existence.

"Rod, why did you betray me?" the female captain said angrily.

"Son, I just want to tell you that what the enemy wants you to do is absolutely wrong." The black old man was not frustrated or disappointed, he just said calmly.

"We are not enemies, we are all the same human beings, we have a common enemy. Your world was not created by us, we don't have that ability, it was created by those disasters, monsters crawling out of the void," said the person in charge of the negotiation People immediately argued,

"Some of us are just drawing a caricature, and it is those monsters who turn your tragic fate into reality! Sir, please be sure to keep your eyes open to distinguish who is the real enemy."

The impeccable logic made the female captain nod frequently.

Of course she didn't know that what the person in charge of the negotiation said had been verified dozens of times in the illusion, and they were all the truths she could most accept and understand.

"Then why don't you draw cartoons of the reunion type?" The old man finally became a little emotional, and his tone was a little exasperated.

"Of course we have a lot of reunion works, but it is those monsters who choose which literary and artistic works to make into the real world, not us," the person in charge sighed, "I think you should be able to understand this."

"I can't understand! If you can strictly stipulate that all literary and artistic works must have a happy ending, no death of any characters, no tragedy, my family members will not die! My village, my town, I None of the space cities will be destroyed! This is your fault!"

The black old man suddenly lost control and shouted furiously. The blood vessels on his forehead swelled up as if visible to the naked eye!

It's really worrying that he will die of a cerebral hemorrhage in the next moment.

"You are talking about cartoons, and they are still under ten years old. We didn't know that such a tragedy would happen before. But in the future, we will extend your request to all literary and artistic works. Only happy reunions are allowed. Any character is allowed to die, and other continents will be coordinated to do the same." The person in charge of the negotiation put on a helpless look.

He knows that showing weakness can gain a more favorable negotiating position.

After all, in the fantasy deduction, the female captain and those passionate and innocent young people like Gila will eat this set...

These people are good people in the true sense, and it is the most useful to show weakness and reason properly.

On the contrary, if you fantasize about relying on strength and strength, and try to make the opponent submit in vain, it will only bring about the most violent resistance, and all kinds of explosions and all kinds of incredible things will happen.

It works really well.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo," the female captain nodded to the person in charge of the negotiation, and then said to the big screen, "Uncle Rhodes, you are indeed wrong this time. What Mr. Mo just said is correct, we have common Enemy, we are all human beings, we can coexist. Space Fortress is also a fortress of love, not a demon that brings destruction.

"The crimes they committed to our world before were unintentional and ignorant. Since they are willing to change, we should give them a chance instead of dragging the two parties into the abyss of war again."

The old man Hei shook his head, the deepest despair finally appeared in his eyes, then he turned his back and did not say another word.

When Wen Rensheng saw that look, he knew that old man Hei actually understood everything.

He guessed right before, the black old man actually knows that only by eliminating the real world humans on earth, their world can turn into the host, replace them, and become a new flock of catastrophes.

Only in this way can we truly survive.

Otherwise, a worthless secondary world, like a failed breed of livestock, would definitely be weeded out by breeders.

In fact, what the black old man is fighting for is the qualification for survival.

But the female captain didn't understand this point, she still wanted to coexist with the real-world humans on Earth.

As for why the black old man didn't speak out, it was naturally because he didn't want the children to bear such a big crime.

Only by killing one's mother can the child live. This kind of crime is enough to make these innocent and passionate teenagers unable to obtain any happiness.

"Thank you, Captain, I will send a report to the rear to carry out what I just said." The person in charge immediately finalized.

"Very well, then, let's talk about how to find out the real culprit."

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Wen Rensheng watched the negotiation process for a while, and it was very smooth, and it was a friendly negotiation in the true sense.

The person in charge with the surname Mo just played the real experience of Dongzhou once, and let those passionate teenagers substitute it in.

It turns out that everyone is the same, struggling to survive.

The mother world is much worse than them. Although there is no large-scale war, all kinds of monsters emerge in an endless stream, which is even more terrible.

After broadcasting the struggle history of Dongzhou, they also broadcast the experience of other continents. After comparing, they immediately knew who is the most promising group on earth...

They also know who to look for cooperation is the most correct.

Although they are passionate and innocent, they are not fools, on the contrary, they are real fighters.

Soon, the female captain led the Gundam fighters and apologized for the previous raid.

The raid was planned by the black old man with only one purpose, which is to catch the culprit by taking advantage of his unpreparedness.

As for why they didn't negotiate first, it's naturally because they don't trust the people on Earth in the real world.

The person in charge surnamed Mo also said that let the past be the past, and they will release the captured Gundam driver immediately.

From now on, everyone should organize a coordinating organization to give full play to the advantages of both sides and face the monsters together.

I didn't say much about the details, it's all things to talk about slowly.

When Wen Rensheng saw this, he left and continued to stroll around.

After walking around again, the surprised voice of Zhao Han and others suddenly came from my mind:

"Strange, why is there such a cabin?"

"Yeah, why do people here just walk around without doing anything, don't they even have to eat?"

"Isn't this an NPC? I know this best, and I often make up characters like this." Xiao Huan said triumphantly.

"No, this is the real world." Zhao Han wondered.

"Strange, let me touch them." Wang Wenwen's voice.

Wen Rensheng suddenly became interested. Could there be some problems with this spaceship?

Following the heterogeneous connection, he came to the puppet of several people.

I saw a small town in front of me, a crossroads, and small villas one after another.

Each small villa is a trapezoidal shape, with green and blue as the keynote, with a touch of science fiction. The villas are all open, without fences, and every household has a space car parked.

In front of the villa, there are many people walking around, sometimes they come out of the villa, sometimes they go in again.

The common feature, as Zhao Han and the others said, is that they are walking without purpose and meaning, just like passers-by in movies, NPCs in games, and background characters in comics...