"It's useless. As long as there is a certainty that it has nothing to do with the system, then the fact that humanity has been invaded by multiple parties is valid. We must go out, at least partially. Zhao Cong shook his head and said, "We don't need to be undercover agents." ”

"It's better to consult the masters of the science and technology industry again, don't be deceived by the illusion. ”

"The first attempt to get out of the stars will be carried out the day after tomorrow. I don't think there's any need to stop it. ”

"Is it necessary? Does that mean we can stop it if we want to?" Zhang San looked at Zhao Cong, "Have you found the location of the host?"

"It should be. Zhao Cong nodded, "It's in the courtyard where Si Yitan usually lives in seclusion." Zhao Cong described three mysterious objects like crystal balls and explained:

"The technology of a second-class civilization cannot be viewed from our perspective. It's like in ancient times, when you used knotted ropes to keep notes, you couldn't understand today's computers and cloud computing. My guess is that the host of the system is similar to the operation of the human brain, so it is spherical. ”

Zhang San didn't understand this, just asked a few words about the location and shape, and memorized it deeply in his mind.

"But it's also taking advantage of some of the computing power of the online world. Zhao Cong gestured with his finger on the desktop, "I once used a brand new computer to write a small program before connecting to the Internet to test whether it was used. ”

"Then I connected to the network and found that some of the computing power was hijacked, but it was very small. If it weren't for the new machine, it wouldn't have been discovered at all. Therefore, I judge that the host of the system is connected to the world's network, which can very well explain why public opinion is easily controlled. ”

Zhang San just listened, these first-hand information that Zhao Cong has, wait a moment to find Fu Lao to verify, whether the judgment of the scientific bigwig will be the same as Zhao Cong.

"In the days when you're fighting, the Internet has a good grip on public opinion around the world, from hope to fear, to despair, to some of the light of day...... After repeated and continuous guidance, human beings are left with only one savior, the system, and there is no way to change it. ”

Zhang San nodded. He knows very well the means of the system to grasp people's hearts, and he has become the state he is in after being invited.

"You know what? In the conference room, I asked Bi Xuan about recruiting another 1,000 Star Warriors to prepare for the starry sky. You may not believe the enthusiasm of the registration right now. ”

Zhang San didn't answer, and waited for Zhao Cong to continue.

"3 billion people signed up. Zhao Cong stretched out three fingers and gestured, "But the system, the candidates have already been decided, and all of them are young men and women from our country." ”

"Why did you choose my country?" Zhang San always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"The system says that priority is given to the people of our country. There is also a more important factor, if other countries miss once, the next round of recruitment will be more enthusiastic. I think the more uneven hunger marketing is, the better it is. It's like when we first sold tech products. ”

"There may be more than that. The system has been preaching that it wants all of humanity to go out, and it does so suddenly, which is counterintuitive. It can be said that going out in batches will give everyone a chance. At this point, there's no need to play tricks anymore......"

"Huh?" Zhao Cong suddenly thought of something, leaned back on the back of the chair, and began to close his eyes and be silent.

Zhang San stopped talking and waited slowly.

"Wait a minute. Zhao Cong suddenly sat up straight and took out his mobile phone.

"What is the situation of young people now......

Zhang San restrained his mind and did not eavesdrop, expressing his greatest trust in Zhao Cong.

"Not in these areas...... Yes, the pregnancy rate is still skyrocketing? It's the same all over the world...... Okay, I got it. You immediately make an announcement announcing the list of 1,000 people who have been selected. Then collect the hormonal index of the human habitation for an hour and tell me right away. ”

Zhao Cong hung up the phone and looked at Zhang San with a bit of a crying and laughing expression.

"What's wrong?" Zhang San asked curiously.

"I probably know the answer. Zhao Cong took out his mobile phone and flipped to the call record, "I said, in the past few days, Huai En has taken the initiative to contact me many times, and even she can't stand the influence......"

"Stop. Zhang San didn't want to listen to gossip, "You just say the reason." ”

"I also stumbled upon the fact that every time public opinion leads humanity to despair, the fertility rate of humanity increases. At first, I didn't pay attention to this data, until the system repeated several times of hope and despair, and realized that the system may be deliberately stimulating the increase in the number of people. ”

"Is it useful to conceive now? Humans are about to walk out of the starry sky, and they don't have time to be born. Zhang San said uncertainly.

"That's the truth, but if the planet outside is similar to the earth, if you go there to live, will you save the resources spent on going out? ”

In this way, Zhang San felt uneasy in his heart.

"There can't fit too many people on the earth, and if the new planet is big enough, human beings can multiply to tens of billions of ......"

Zhao Cong began to make up for the future situation, but Zhang San couldn't listen to a word.

He thought of Lin Ting.

That time in the hotel, she who had always been reserved became active, in addition to the ending that he may never return, does it also have an impact on this?

If that aspect was the main reason, he didn't dare to think about it. Lin Ting is in the prime of his youth and beauty, and the people around him are trapped in the carnival of lust/desire, will it be affected?

"It's like the eve of graduating from college. About to separate, the couples let go of their insistence, and the surrounding hotels were full of ......"

"Enough. Zhang San suddenly shouted, and his face turned pale.

"Uh......" Zhao Cong looked at him strangely.

Zhang San knew that he was out of shape and reached out to take the teacup.

A sore pain in his heart soon spread throughout his body. With a slight shake of the hand, the exquisite ceramic teacup instantly turned into powder. The tea was like mist, all evaporated, and not a drop dropped.

"Don't get excited. Zhao Cong didn't know where to hit Zhang San, and comforted: "I used to have all kinds of drunken thoughts about life and death, and now I just want to do something for human beings to survive." Do we have a choice about the relationship between the individual and the race?"

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper. Zhang San took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the discomfort in his heart. He knew that it was just suppression, not relief. It's like the collapsing energy in the paint gun, which locks up the one-dimensional universe of the cursed remnant.

The two exchanged some views, and Zhao Cong analyzed from the outside invasion and thought that going out might be the best way.

Zhang San thought from within the human race that if he didn't go out, the disaster of mankind itself would also occur. In the past few months, human production has basically come to a standstill, and new life will come in large numbers. If you don't go out in a year, how to feed a population that may exceed 10 billion.

It's a good system, and it doesn't leave a little room for maneuver.

"Jingle bell ......" Zhao Cong's phone rang.

He glanced at Zhang San and directly turned on the hands-free answer.

"Cong, am I coming to Dongzhou City today, or are you coming to Haicheng?" is Huai'en's voice, and the charm can come out through the voice and affect the mood.

"I've got something. Zhao Cong replied indifferently.

"Then I'll come ......"

Zhang San got up and walked out, he didn't want to listen.

However, the soreness that had just been suppressed grew savagely in his body.