Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Buddha's Light Shines
"Touching porcelain?" Qingyu, who was too lazy to look at it like this, turned on the double speed playback, and the person riding the electric car behind him just helped the electric car up when another aunt came.
Without saying a word, the aunt directly put away the ladder and moved away from the scene.
Then the old man got up and scolded, obviously the electric car rider didn't say anything.
The old man was old-spirited, he could run and jump, and he scolded people, but he still said that the position of his butt was very painful, and the person who couldn't ride an electric car could only take him to the hospital for examination.
By the way, before this, the old man and the aunt united a large group of neighbors around the electric car to train the person.
It's as if it's justified and serious.
When I got to the hospital, the test results came out, and there was no, but the old man began to pretend because he was old.
He said that his buttocks hurt, his hands hurt, and his head hurt.
I was stunned when I saw it, why did you have a ladder as a buffer when you fell down, and the speed was not fast, that is, a butt pier was done, you told me that my head hurts?
Do you want me to send you a psychiatric look?
No way, he is old and he is reasonable, he said that he should give him a drip, the doctor took out all the things, and he refused to buy Western medicine.
Qingyu: "???"
Why don't you say buy Chinese medicine?
Okay, buy Western medicine, no problem, but I refused to ask again, okay, Qingyu understands, this person just wants money, sure enough, the one who rides the electric car has to write money to him, and the disaster is eliminated.
After collecting the money, the old man was also very happy, and when the money was in hand, what did he care, of course, to go home, to the hospital?
"Touching porcelain, tsk, the death penalty is recommended. "Of course, it's just talking, not to mention the death penalty, you have to pay for it, Qingyu can only talk in this illusory space, if he returns to the earth and lets him encounter this kind of thing, then he can really only have bitterness and can't say it.
"Your choice?" said the Dream Plane once after the inexplicable thing had finished.
"My choice? You give me a choice?" "It's easy to do a multiple-choice question, but the question is that there are questions, what about the options?
"The first option is to exchange the money that the old man gets
Take it back. ”
"This one will do, the next one. ”
"The second is to beat the old man. ”
"That's pretty cool, and then what?"
"The third is to do nothing and just think of yourself as a passerby. ”
"Your choice?" said the Dream Plane like a repeater.
"My choice......" To be honest, these are not conscious, he is in the virtual world, why bother with those, of course, how cool and how to come.
So he replaced the scene here with a burning flame, heavy snow in the sky, countless evil spirits, swords, mountains and fires, etc., and he recreated the hell he remembered here.
Then the man on the electric bike disappeared, leaving only the old man and the accomplices who spoke for him.
"Hmm...... Never mind. After thinking about it, he removed all the others, and only the old man remained, and the most disgusting thing here was this old man.
"Have a good experience, come on. ”
Here he didn't choose one of the three options given by the Dream Plane, so the Dream Plane kept asking "Your choice?".
So Qing Yu directly judged himself to have passed the test, and he had basically mastered the rules of the dream plane.
"This scene will last until you are destroyed. Qingyu said.
There was no one else here, he was speaking to the dream plane.
Again, since this is an illusory world, of course how cool it is, of course how cool it is, in reality, of course, it is impossible for him to do this, this is just a fictional scene from the dream plane.
And that old man is just a fictitious person, who cares so much about the fictitious.
"Your choice is not fair enough. The mechanical voice of the dream plane was heard.
"Aha, I don't think it's fair for you to give those options. Qingyu complained.
Although the dream plane has no self-awareness, it has something mechanically similar to a program, but this program is not bad, which reminds Qingyu of the AI that a certain tube kills from time to time.
It's not fair enough, that's very simple, he directly modified the result, so that the result became fair in the judgment of the dream plane.
"Pass the level. It didn't take long for the Dream Plane to prompt him to pass the level, but the problem was that Qingyu still didn't know what the use of letting him do these multiple-choice questions was.
Next, there are a few more multiple-choice questions, Qingyu chooses completely according to his own mood because he is in a fictional world, and then modifies what was judged to be a failure into a success.
"Congratulations to the Dream Walker for completing the Trial, with a rating of 1000%. He was back in the white expanse, but this time he didn't have to close his eyes.
"1000%? What is this guy looking at in my head? ”
Of course, the dream plane will not answer him, and it is useless to ask it, after all, it is just a ruthless program.
The Dream Plane continued: "The result is that Dream Walker Qingyu has completed the task perfectly in this test, and is fair and full of a sense of justice. ”
Hearing this, Qingyu directly typed out a big question mark, ha, that means that this thing is judging his character according to the multiple choice questions he did before?
"emmmm......." Because he has a lot of fun, a lot of it is messy, if he hadn't opened the hanging, he would probably get an orderly and evil evaluation.
As a result, it was judged to be orderly justice?
"I'm also a partner in justice?"
"According to the completion of Dream Walker Qingyu, the reward will be drawn ......"
It seems that this is a test level, and the dream plane will give rewards based on the actions of others, if this is the case, Qingyu guesses that his reward should be more "just".
Maybe it's linked to light or something, speaking of light, it would be nice if he gave him a real holy light, but it could also be Taoism and Confucianism, these two are not bad, as long as it's not Buddhist, really, he doesn't have too much Buddhism, and he doesn't want it anymore.
"The drawing is complete, Dream Walker Qingyu, the reward you get in this test is the exercise: Buddha's light shines. The Dream Plane said mercilessly.
"Huh?" Qingyu didn't react for a while, what? Gave me the most unwanted? Do you believe that my backhand is a mighty dragon?
"Can it be changed?" he asked, and the "program" was, in his judgment, capable of a simple reply.
"Nope. "One word, simple and direct.
"That's no way, I'll do it myself. As long as you don't give up, there are always more ways than difficulties, so Qingyu opened up again.