Mystery Makes Me Strong

At this time.

Zhang San began to think about how to do this.

On the surface, it is just to ensure that the population is not too dense.

This is very simple.

It looks simple and it is also simple to do.

However, if you think about it carefully, it is not right.

In fact, this includes spiritual and material density.

Not only in space.

You must know that this is a closed world, and it will reach the upper limit sooner or later.

It can be said that he suddenly understood that the battlefield world is done in this way.

He let most people struggle for survival in the battlefield world.

So that they will never feel saturation... This concept.

Because it is difficult to live.

Only a few people like him can have this idea.

And if you want most people to have his living standard, it is easy to collectively fall into the mouse dilemma.

He was puzzled.

Until one day, when he saw the big screen, he suddenly thought of a way.

That is to create countless different worlds.

This is exactly his own experience.

And to achieve this goal, the only way is to use virtual technology to let people enter the virtual world.

Now think about it, the real use of intelligent systems is actually for this goal.

It's just that he is not proficient in technology.

So he found dozens of genius computer experts.

Then he used hypnosis technology to hypnotize them into his diehard fans.

In this way, he can truly solve the space problem, and the virtual space that people enjoy can become larger and larger.

And it is infinite growth.

He organized everyone to start the project.

Wen Rensheng felt interesting when he saw this.

The other party learned to use the intelligent system to create a legendary story and legendary world for everyone.

In Zhang Meng's view, everyone has an infinite survival goal and infinite survival meaning from now on.

They will not lose their survival goals because of the narrowness of space.

They will not lose the meaning of life because of this.

The entire civilization will also have strong resilience and will continue to move forward.

Under his leadership, one virtual world after another was created.

People began to enter these worlds.

In order to ensure its authenticity, he did not let everyone enter the virtual world in a public form, but in the form of adventure...

Wen Rensheng smiled when he saw this.

With the help of the intelligent system, Zhang Meng turned one person after another into a time traveler, a reborn person, and a cheater.

When he started to send the last person, it was his turn.

He also sent himself into the virtual world.

But he was a little selfish and prepared to keep his memory.

Suddenly, he had a terrible idea.

What if all this was just his fantasy?

Thinking of this, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Yes, was he in the virtual world just now?

The next moment, he appeared in the original dream city world.

He found that he was in a bedroom!

He was indeed sleeping.

It turned out that everything before was a dream.

What a terrible dream it was!

He couldn't help but sigh.

So that's it, all the worlds he had experienced before, one world, two worlds, three worlds, were all his dreams.

There is no doomsday at all, and there is no battlefield world.

It turned out that those were all virtual worlds created by someone for him to enter.

At this time, someone knocked on the door and said:

"Zhang Meng, why haven't you woken up yet?"

"What time are you going to sleep until?"

"Don't rush me, I'm awake."

"You big fool, why did you wake up now? We have a team building today and we're all going to be late!"

"What? We still have a team building?" Zhang Meng had long forgotten what it meant to go to work on time?

That was too depressing.

It took him a long time to realize that he was still at work.

So he got up hastily and left.

Then he left the rental house, got on the truck with his colleagues, and left all the way east.

He was depressed.

His head leaned directly on the seat.

The past was better.

Doomsday is more comfortable than the team building now.

"High jump!"

Zhang Meng climbed up the 8-meter-high disc column tremblingly, with only enough space for his two feet.

Although he was tied with ropes all over his body, he was still very scared.

This is instinctive fear.

The so-called instinct for survival was fully reflected at this moment.

Without thinking, when you stand on this narrow height, your toes, abdomen, chest, neck, and even face will feel fear and shrink subconsciously.

They are forcing you to quickly get away from this danger.

This damn team building!

Who thought of this method, it's really cheating!

Can't he sing?

Although he is not good at singing and always embarrassed, it is easier than this.

After thinking about it, he forced himself to climb up.

After all, there are many female colleagues watching below, and he can jump even if he bites the bullet!

So he started to climb up, straightened his body, and then he suddenly felt that he could fly.

He jumped suddenly, and then everyone exclaimed.

"Zhang Meng flew away!"

"What is this development?"

"No way, there really is a superman?"

"Zhang Meng, I brought you food. You've become a superman. I don't want more. Just give me 100 million."

"I drove you to get an injection when you had a cold and a fever. I don't want more. Just give me immortality."

For a while, the smart male colleagues hurriedly made wishes...

Zhang Meng was about to say something when he suddenly found a problem.

Is he in a dream again?

Is he still not awake from the current flight?

He looked down at his colleagues, and they were all crazy.

They were all waving at him.

But a new idea came up: "How can I be sure that my current world is real again?"

This idea reminded him of his previous infinite dreams.

One dream after another, he could never break through.

Always in danger.

Every time he woke up, he found that he was just in a new layer of dreams.

How to judge whether he was not in a dream?

Suddenly, he thought of a method in a movie

If he was in a dream, he could find a spinning top.

If it were the real world, the gyroscope would stop.

But if it were a dream, the gyroscope would keep spinning.

He immediately flew to find a gyroscope.

His colleagues chased him in their cars.

And they asked loudly, "What are you doing?"

He said loudly, "Nothing, I'm just going to buy a gyroscope."

Soon many colleagues went to buy them separately.

A large number of gyroscopes were placed in front of him.

He started spinning all the gyroscopes.

As a result, he discovered a horrible thing.

The gyroscopes he bought were spinning all the time, and none of them stopped.

Damn, how could this be?

He couldn't help but feel shocked.

The gyroscope was still spinning.

This meant that he had been in a dream all the time.

Wasn't he being deceived by others in everything?

It seemed that he was still a fool.

After thinking about this, he decided to go back.

He wanted to return to the previous battlefield world.

He didn't want to be in this dream.

He closed his eyes hard, and then opened them again.

So he found himself back in the original battlefield world again.

At this time.

He heard a burst of shouting and killing outside.

"Kill the bastard!"

"He wants to change our world!"

"He is a devil!"

"He wants to send us to an illusory hell!"

"We need reality!"

Zhang Meng was confused at first, and then he saw outside the window, one team after another with AKs appeared and rushed towards him.

Looking up, there were thousands of people tightly surrounding his residence.

He flew into the air and looked into the distance.

All kinds of weapons appeared.

They were furious, as if he was really a devil.

"What are you doing? I am obviously doing this for your own good?"

"Have you all forgotten? You were forced to fight with others here before!"

He was very angry.

These ungrateful guys!

White-eyed wolves!

He felt that he had wronged them!

"Why are you doing this?"

Finally, one of his most trusted subordinates stood up and said:

"Because you want to throw us all into the virtual world, you want to cut off our connection with the real world."

Hearing this, he relaxed.

"I thought it was a big deal."

"I see."

"You should have told me that you don't have to go in if you don't want to!"

"I'm not someone who forces others."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Everyone looked at the weapons in their hands.

Because in everyone's imagination, he was a tyrant.

Using hypnosis to deal with disobedient people.

This is more terrible than the most terrible slave owner.

Because slave owners can't change other people's will.

At most, you can make you numb and obedient.

But before you die, you are still free.

"In that case, why did you do that?" asked his confidant.

"Now I'm asking you!" Zhang Meng was angry again.

"I was attacked by you, by my most trusted subordinates!"

"I trust you so much, why did you betray me?"

His confidant, a young genius computer expert, sneered:

"Your so-called trust is to hypnotize me and make me your dog!"

"Then let me enter the virtual world and let me be killed repeatedly in the falsehood, right?"

"Your trust is not worth mentioning to me."

After hearing this, Zhang Meng couldn't help but sigh:

"In fact, I am really doing this for your good."

"You forgot that I often treat you to dinner and introduce you to a partner."

The other party laughed and said: "Don't lie to us anymore."

"You actually want to rule the world yourself, send us all into the virtual world, and you control the Tiandao Intelligent System, and our lives are under your control."

"No matter how powerful we are in the virtual world, we can't escape your control."

Hearing this, Zhang Meng sighed, and he found that the other party misunderstood him.

He didn't care about such a rule at all.

It's meaningless.

And he himself was confused.

Is the world real or fake?

Where should he go from here?

He is tired.

At this time, Zhang Meng chose to close his eyes.

He then opened his eyes again and calmed down.

He just had an impulse, an impulse to destroy the whole world.

He said to everyone: "Okay, let's play a game. Whoever wins the game is right."

"Is this okay?"

"Okay." Everyone didn't say anything.

They couldn't believe Zhang Meng anymore.

Zhang Meng had deceived them too many times.

He fooled them like fools.

He actually hypnotized them, which was simply hateful.

If Zhang Meng hadn't fallen asleep, they wouldn't have woken up.

"Very good, this way I can save trouble."

Then, Zhang Meng and them decided to play a tower defense game.

The same monster rushed to both sides.

In fact, this was because Zhang Meng didn't want to kill.

Wen Rensheng understood that this guy was still weak in his heart.

This guy didn't want to destroy the world where his family lived.

This is a fool.

Soon.

The attack began.

Both sides stood in a desert at the same time.

At this time, many monsters appeared in front of them.

The first wave was a group of little monkeys.

These monsters were, of course, summoned by Zhang Meng.

Those little monkeys were rushing towards them.

His confidant couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

It seems that the other party only knows how to use these means.

Let's see what other means the other party has.

The confidants used a large number of advanced weapons to directly kill the monsters.

And Zhang summoned a magic sword and hit these monsters.

Both sides can destroy them.

"Now it's our turn!"

Then the confidants called a large group of planes, tanks, cannons, missiles...

Good guy, this is ready to take Zhang Meng away in one wave.

However, the next moment, Zhang Meng used another sword to destroy these weapons one by one.

The confidants were silent.

Then Zhang Meng said to them:

"You are just like this."

And the other party also laughed: "You demon, do you think you have won?"

"In fact, you are the loser."

"You can't conquer us!"

After hearing this, Zhang Meng was silent.

He knew that these people were not worth saving.

After all, no one asked me to save them.

I just couldn't stand it based on morality.

"How ridiculous."

"I shouldn't save you."

"You are all idiots, let you continue to struggle in the battlefield world!"

He thought so, and then chose to fight with these people directly.

Zhang Meng began to use the intelligent system.

At this time, he found that the other party had seized his authority.

He began to use hypnosis, and then found that the people in front of him were all robots.

Their brains had been hidden in a secret place for a long time.

"Very good."

"Do you think you can defeat me by doing this?"

For a while, the whole world fell into fighting and killing.

They fought each other like this.

The battle that the destroyers had not started originally, they, the saviors, started fighting.

Wen Rensheng was a little bored watching.

"It's meaningless."

"Is the heart of a person only this big?"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiaohuan appeared.

Then it turned into the face of "Wen Rensheng" and suddenly appeared in the whole world.

His face was so big that it covered the sky and the sun.

Cthulhu became a child in front of him.

Each of them stopped immediately.

Only Zhang Meng was indifferent.

He had seen it before.

He knew there were gods, but these people didn't.

At this moment, a missile hit Wen Rensheng's face.

"Wen Rensheng" blew a breath and blew the missile away.

"Don't you want to go to other worlds?"

"Then I'll open a channel for you."

"As a price, you have to open your spiritual changes to me."

Wen Rensheng had nothing to say, this kid would act on his own.

Forget it, this is not bad.