Mystery Makes Me Strong

"I will never play again!"

It was Dr. Pan's seventeen-year-old son who said this. The young man ran from the study to the living room angrily, and threw the helmet on the sofa as if to throw it. When he was about to leave his hand, he carefully put it on the dining table.

Dr. Pan came out early, sat on the sofa, and peeled apples.

"What's wrong? Was it bitten by a dog?" He joked to his son.

"How do you know?" The son was surprised, "When I entered that script, I became a rabbit. I understand the strange beast style. I practice all the way, compete with other rabbits all the way, slap my face and pretend to be cool all the way... Finally Became a holy rabbit. As a result, I didn’t realize until the end of my practice that I was in a blessed cave, which was opened by a certain master, and it was specially used to cultivate meat for his watchdog! I worked hard to train myself to be the best I ate a rabbit!"

"Hahahaha!" Doctor Pan laughed hard.

"You laugh like this, am I still your own?" The son snatched the peeled apple and ate it bitterly.

Doctor Pan stopped smiling.

He didn't doubt whether his son was his own, but he thought of a crucial question.

He is busy here, is he just a rabbit exercising himself?

Will they be killed and eat meat when they are ripe?

He would not have thought about this question before he had seen miracles and the scripts of those virtual worlds.

Because there is no evidence, it is useless to think about it, it will only confuse yourself.

It's like thinking about the world after death.

But it is different now, there is indeed another world, and that world is still watching them.

Just as he was thinking, he found that his son picked up the helmet again and wanted to put it on his head.

"Okay, let's go out and eat." My wife shouted in the restaurant.

"Are you in the mood to cook today? I thought it was me doing it again." Dr. Pan said with a little surprise.

"Hmph, you think it's beautiful, you called the meal made by the sharing robot." The wife said dissatisfied.

A shared robot means that several companies buy a robot together and work in each house in turn.

The advantage is that electricity and maintenance costs are shared equally, and you don't have to worry too much.

After all, a robot is still very expensive, and the cheapest one costs 100,000 yuan, but it has too few functions, and the one suitable for home use costs millions, which is too much for a family to bear.

"Oh, I said why there is a smell of engine oil." Dr. Pan said angrily.

"Old Fang's family just oiled the robot in the morning. You have taken advantage of it. It costs thousands of dollars per liter." His wife said while eating, then glared at her son and said, "Put down the helmet and stop playing."

"If you don't play, don't play. I will play tomorrow."

"The college entrance examination is just a few days away, so you just want to play."

"It's been more than ten days since I passed the college entrance examination." The son said speechlessly.

"Oh, how did you do in the exam?"

"Very good, I have contacted a well-known university in the tribe, ready to recruit me there." The son said, "Thanks to the virtual script, I played a script related to the tribe, from elementary school to high school, I learned it all, From registration to graduation, I understand everything." The son said proudly.

"That's a good thing, this thing is really useful." The wife said happily.

"Of course."

After the son finished speaking, he buried his head in eating.

Dr. Pan didn't speak, but silently deleted the invitation text message from a private college on his mobile phone, which read impressively:

"Congratulations to your son who scored 323 points in the college entrance examination, which is in line with the admission score of our college. After receiving the notice, you can go to the XXX Admissions Office to handle the admissions matters."

Information leakage is the most common thing these days.

He had no doubt that it was a fake, because it was found out as soon as he checked.

This is very good?

But he didn't want to say it for the time being, let his son take it easy when eating, although this guy has lied since the third grade that he finished his homework, but he didn't actually write a single word.

Is it because the teacher doesn't allow him to discipline him harshly now, but at that time, the teacher slapped him several times, and dared to lie about not finishing his homework?

After dinner, he called his son to the study.

"323 points."

"You know?" The son lowered his head.

"Do you think that I, like your mother, can't check the scores?"

"..."

"What are you going to do?"

"Live a lifetime in the scripting world, and many of my classmates plan to do so."

"Don't go to school, don't get married, don't have children?"

"It's the same in the script world. I've been married 80 times, married my wife 160 times, and had more than 300 children. I'm already tired of it."

"..." Doctor Pan had nothing to say, and it took him a long time to say, "Then you still have to eat and sleep in reality, where does your money come from?"

"Let the robot make money. You will eat your pension while you are alive. When you die, I will sell the house and buy a robot to work for me and support me."

"..." Doctor Pan wanted to slap his face, "You were not like this before. You used to want to start a company and become an elite in shopping malls."

"I just want to cultivate immortality now. I'm tired of playing the elite script of shopping malls. I can easily earn several trillion yuan."

Upon hearing this, Dr. Pan suddenly had an idea.

Torture, abuse hard.

These bastards really think that the script world is easy to mess with, don't they?

No wonder the other party changed to the abuse version. If it is not abuse, how many people still care about the real world?

They must understand that the scripted world is more difficult to mix.

He thought of the days when he worked in the mine, and he was suffering every day, but it was a hundred times worse than his worst time in reality.

Not exaggerating at all.

Ragged clothes, stinking to the sky, unable to take a bath once a year, and unable to eat a full meal once a year.

No medicine for illness depends on boiling.

That's the real screenplay world.

"Okay, let's take a look first. Anyway, you are only 17 years old. I will wait until you are 25 years old. Eight years is enough for you to spend." Dr. Pan shook his head and said.

He knew that the following scripts would be extremely cruel.

This kid wants to persist for another 8 years, and in 8 days he will obediently return to the Earth OnLine script.

Just like how few people can play high-difficulty games such as Sekiro addictively, no matter how good the game is, as long as the difficulty is high enough and the plot is cruel enough, no one will be addicted.

And as long as the difficulty of the script world is higher than that of the earth, people will choose the real life on the earth.

Sure enough, the next morning, he saw his son's face full of despair.

"What's wrong?"

"I chose the Xianxia script yesterday. No matter how I practice, I will only be on the third level of Qi Refining, and I will die at the age of a hundred."

"It's normal. Most people won't earn 100 million yuan in their lifetime. The probability that you can break through to Qi refining is already very high."

"But that's a script, I should have a cheat, and I should be able to discover the adventure..."

"The premise is that the master of the script wants to give you the treatment of the protagonist and the main supporting role, but now, obviously, the master of the script has done nothing but treat you as a normal actor."

"Why is this happening?"

"It's just tricking the dog into killing it, that's what games do."

"Damn it, I don't accept it!"

"If you want to be the protagonist, go and see who can be the protagonist."

…………

Wen Rensheng saw the feedback, and many people scolded the script for abuse.

If you scold him, you can scold him, he doesn't care anyway.

Where is this?

The time for real abuse is far from coming.

Because now they still have the freedom to choose not to abuse, but under the rule of Manchu Qing, few people have the freedom to choose not to abuse.