385. Chapter 385 Loneliness (second update)


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  Chapter 385: Loneliness (Second update)
  For different people, games have different meanings.

  Some people regard games as salvation, the only light in this disordered world, and the ultimate form of human art.

  Some people regard games as a scourge, a spiritual opium poisoning the good young people in this world. Even if they are sent to the grave, it is not an exaggeration. Only by spitting on them every now and then can the hatred in their hearts be calmed.

  But for monkeys, games are the other half of life and a kind of belief. The self with games is the complete self, and the self without games is just a fairly evolved monkey.

  He can not eat, drink water, marry and have children, but he cannot live without games.

  From the perspective of ordinary people, constantly fighting in a dungeon, desperately fighting monsters in a scene, this kind of thing is probably the same as going to jail at work.

  But for the monkeys, this is a supreme enjoyment. They can kill here for three days and three nights without getting tired.

  "Wow, come on, come on, let's keep fighting! It's your fault that the ancient king kong, prehistoric monsters, and cyber dinosaurs will all die under my soul-destroying stick." Looking at the laughing monkey, the heretic

  said : "Monkeys are pretty crazy too."

  "Don't talk about my idol like that, he's just doing it casually." Eric immediately defended his idol.

  "You're pretty crazy too."

  The more the monkey kills, the happier he gets, and the more he kills, the happier he is, until no one is left alive in this place, and the sun and moon are lost when he kills them. The production speed of the monsters he kills here cannot keep up with his own processing speed. , he was still killing and killing.

  If reaction, consciousness and hand speed are external skills, then the various digital models Eric introduced to him are internal skills. Monkey's external strength is already at its peak, but the internal strength he gained today finally made up for his status as a peerless master, allowing him to realize the wonders of internal strength.

  Looking at the monkey now, the heretic couldn't help but say: "Wow, I knew monkeys were powerful, but I didn't expect them to be so powerful." "

  Some people are born to play games, and I can't envy them. "Black Technology said calmly.

  "Then what am I?" the heretic asked expectantly.

  "You are probably born to mess with people's mentality."

  "Aren't you just a troublemaker? You don't need to be so tactful. I know what I am."

  Looking at the heretic with a calm face, Black Technology felt that this friend was the right one. .

  Monkey killed for eighteen hours, even took annual leave for himself, and then kept killing in the game.

  There is nothing wrong with the evil outsiders, and the black technology is basically in a state of retirement. Eric recorded the monkey's heroic appearance, preparing to let others see what the most ruthless person in "Animal Crisis" looks like.

  At the end of the fight, it was the monster that couldn't help it.

  There were fewer and fewer monsters around, and the generation speed of monsters was getting slower and slower. The huge head in front of him finally closed his mouth, and then looked at the four people here fiercely.

  Looking at the head whose expression became more and more ferocious, Black Technology felt that some plot had been triggered.

  Let the monkey stop temporarily, and the four of them looked at the huge head expectantly, until the other party first said: "You ruined my good deeds."

  Her language was another type of language, which sounded completely different from the previous consciousness. It's different. Fortunately, the skills of black technology can translate these languages ​​​​and allow him to understand them.

  Since no one here understands anything other than black technology, black technology directly becomes the translator here.

  Facing this huge terrifying thing in front of him, Black Technology asked: "Are you mother?"

  "Mother? I used to have this title, but I haven't used it for a long time. But you are obviously my kind, and you are actually the same as me. Those bugs together are really disgusting."

  A look of regret appeared on the mother's face, as if she saw some kind of filth when looking at the black technology, which made her particularly unhappy.

  However, Black Technology did not pay attention to this, but continued to ask: "What is your good deed?" "Of course it is to prevent this place from being destroyed." The mother's head trembled, "I felt that a terrifying existence was coming. When he got here, his servants discovered this area first, and then gave this world as a gift to the more terrifying existence. That existence wielded an indestructible blade and was ready to harvest us, but he seemed to have a more evil idea. , that is to make us his playthings."

  "It sounds scary." Black Technology said, "But how can I be sure that what you say is true?" "I

  don't need to make you believe it, I can even I am sure those bugs are the slaves of that evil existence. And you, my compatriot, I will only watch with pity as you become an accomplice of evil, and then curse your existence in hell." "

  If you are not evil, then why are you Where are the children who have been bullying you?"

  "Children? I don't have children...well, I once had them, but after an attack, they disappeared." "

  Eh? Then why do you keep robbing them of nutrition?"

  " I didn't grab it, but I was also wondering why nutrition automatically appeared when I went to a place."

  Looking into the distance melancholy, my mother sighed: "That was a very horrific attack, and almost all of my compatriots disappeared, and my three children also disappeared in that attack. From then on, I can only stay here, waiting for their return. In the dark, I have a feeling that they are not too far away from me. They are still with me. Therefore, I must stay here and wait for their return."

  The heretic on the side looked at the melancholy female head and couldn't help but said: "I suddenly felt that this lady was astringent. Could it be me? It's a widower."

  Eric said to the outsider: "I need to remind you that I am not yet eighteen years old." "

  Oh, I'm sorry."

  "No, I mean, there are two more I will be eighteen years old in this month, so when the time comes, please send me the movies you recommend, okay?"

  Looking at Eric, the heretic sighed that Prussians are Prussians, and they are so strict even in asking for a movie.

  Black Technology thought for a while, and then made a mind map to summarize all the information he had obtained so far.

  With the intelligence he summarized, he re-entered the game and said to his mother: "I analyzed it. I have good news and bad news here. Which one do you want to hear?" "Where

  is the good news?"

  "You The three children are still alive, and living quite well."

  This news made the mother close her eyes, and it took a long time before she revealed a heart-stirring smile: "Really, that's great. Where are they?"

  " Just where you go to get nutrition. But this is also the bad news I want to say, you are on a different channel than theirs." "

  What does this mean?" Mother asked doubtfully.

  "It's like a radio. Your frequency is 50hz, and their frequency may be 100hz. This means that although you are in the same place, you can't see them." The

  mother looked at the black technology blankly. After a while, He asked in disbelief: "Then can they see me?"

  "Yes, the frequency can be backward compatible, so they can see you and hear your voice, but you don't seem to be able to see them or feel their presence. Of course, this is just a possibility, but I feel The possibility of this guess is quite high."

  "Then... why is this happening?"

  "It is speculated that it has something to do with the attack you mentioned."

  Looking at his mother who had already short-circuited her mind, Black Technology felt that the other party was quite pitiful.

  Even though her child was by her side, she couldn't feel the other person's presence, and even her own behavior was regarded as a kind of indifference by the other party.

  If you think about it, Black Technology feels that this is really the ultimate loneliness.

  (End of chapter)
 

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