Chapter 473: Illusory Happiness
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ff37;. ff35; ff18; xff33;. ff23; omu85cof; 8bf4; 66f4; 65bo; 67oo; 5feb; 5cof; 8bf4; 96o5; 8bfb; 7f51; This is a heavenly city full of science fiction atmosphere and dreamy colors - towering and magnificent modern buildings, dotted with colorful neon lights and shadows, volleys of maglev high highways that allow vehicles to shuttle, strange mountains and waters comparable to national gardens, waterfalls and jungles between warblers and swallows, and even unicorns, phoenixes, and elves can only be seen in fairy tales strolling and playing, built on the clouds, without leaving any shadow on the ground. The church, where the infinite universe and brilliant starry sky can be seen with the naked eye alone, occupies a quarter of the sky, and the colorful phantom moon occupies a quarter of the sky...... A qiē is a heavenly beauty that has reached the limit of human imagination.
And this city does not exist in reality, it is the "soul home" built by the great "emperor" for his people with virtual technology!
The flow of time in the "Soul Sea Home" is a triple range of reality, that is to say, the people in it can have a triple lifespan, and the "Emperor" also promises: When the technology breaks through, even if a person dies, the spirit has the possibility of being immortalized in the "Soul Sea Home"!
Even in the old world before Resident Evil, this unimaginable paradise was enough to make most people in the world want to linger. Compared to the devastated wasteland of today, which is full of dangers, famine and epidemics, this virtual paradise is the paradise that everyone dreams of.
With this paradise, the "Emperor" not only ruled over all the city's people, but also a large number of hostile wilderness people defected to him. Therefore, the people under the command of the "Emperor" are growing all the time, and as long as the evil "Three-God Divine Sect" is completely eliminated, they will definitely be able to dominate the world.
Of course, the task of the people in the "Soul Sea Home" is not just to enjoy. Their status among each other is also divided into three, six and nine, and the highest status is scientific researchers, who are responsible for studying a series of scientific research projects delegated by the "emperor", and those who can have outstanding contributions can get huge rewards, such as using precious drugs to prolong the life of the dormant **. Get a longer time to enjoy. The only position is Fallout Warriors or other military personnel, who spend half of their day in the real world undergoing hard training or performing corresponding tasks, so the corresponding resources and permissions they have in the virtual world are also extremely considerable. Again, there are people who do not have to go to the real world to carry out tasks, but need to drive real combat and construction machinery through the guò connection system in the virtual world. All three categories belong to the superior who have contributed the most, and there is also a strange job of a naturally imaginative and attentive superior person: they have to concentrate for long periods of time on meditation, imagining all kinds of things that the "emperor" asks them to imagine.
As for those who can't do these jobs, they need to contribute at least in other areas. For example, artists can continuously transform the environment of the "Soul Sea Home" to make it more beautiful and spectacular, people with management skills can assist in city management, and teachers can impart knowledge...... And the people with the lowest status can basically only serve as servants or even slaves. Because for a superior person, having a group of artificially manipulated slaves is ultimately inferior to owning a few real slaves in all aspects. Of course, even the lowest-ranking slave in the "Soul Sea Home" lives countless times better than the wilderness people in the outside world.
The emperor is naturally great, but he is also ruthless. He doesn't raise waste and fanatics, and anyone who doesn't contribute or violates his rules will be expelled from the "Soul Sea Home" and banished to the hellish wilderness.
Now, the "Soul Sea Home", which should have been far away from suffering and terror, suddenly ushered in an unimaginably terrifying disaster!
A strange sound suddenly sounded. It seems to come from a distant place, and there seems to be close to everyone. The sound grew louder and louder, like a tidal wave, rising one after the other. It was as if there were countless insects crawling, and in a short time there was the sound of heavy objects being pushed down and glass shattering, and the sound of striking steel was like the roar of the devil from the depths of hell.
In a stream of screams and exclamations. A few thick tentacles suddenly pierced the gorgeously carved pavement, coiling around like a wild python, frantically capturing any human that a qiē could capture. Immediately afterward, countless flesh and blood, skinless rotten flesh began to spread on the ground, on buildings, vehicles, equipment, and other objects. It's like some kind of vine. Devouring organic matter, and secreting enough acid to melt steel, it corrodes inorganic matter, takes root everywhere, multiplies, multiplies, and rapidly turns the place it occupies into some kind of ugly form of organic and inorganic combination.
The orderly, anti-gravity ships soon flew in and opened fire on the spreading flesh, but the attack was largely ineffective, and countless thick tentacles wrapped up the ships one by one and threw them to the ground effortlessly.
Then, many misshapen plants sprang out of the flesh and blossomed and bore fruit in a matter of seconds, the pus-like bloated and ugly fruit throbbing like a heart. The ground burst open like ripe pomegranates, and countless embryos with disgusting pus were scattered throughout the city like scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden. When they hit the ground, countless things resembling capillaries, neurons, or plant roots spread around like weeds in terrifying degrees. When they fall on humans, they produce skinless, bloody, disgusting sarcomas that multiply and grow in size, engulfing the victim's entire body......
In the midst of a terrifying apocalyptic scene, some roared angrily, some wept in despair, some prayed reverently, some screamed desperately, and some laughed madly......
About half an hour later, a terrifying sight suddenly disappeared. The people who had just woken up from the nightmare looked around blankly, sweating profusely and in shock. I saw that everywhere was still dreamlike and beautiful and neat, and I was unharmed, and the previous qiē seemed to be really just a dream.
"My people, what you have seen and experienced is not a joke of a bad nature, but a true prophecy. A prophecy that will come to us years later, or a month or two at the earliest!" A low, shocking voice spread throughout the world. The huge and majestic face of the "emperor" appeared in the sky. All those who are indoors will see it through the indoor screen.
"The demon that devours the world is the final form and level of the T-series virus, called 'Goddess of the Night'. It exists in this world as it is, and it has turned a city into its body......"
"A great woman sacrificed herself to put it into temporary hibernation. Let's keep in mind this great name - Alice. Some of you know about her. But many more are unaware. Now, I will make her deeds public......"
"Although we have controlled the 'Goddess of the Night', we cannot destroy it. Because it adheres to the will of the world to destroy us. Perhaps we can use an analogy: if we are bacteria that live on the earth, it is the soap that the earth uses to bathe......"
"Sooner or later, it will wake up and devour the world...... The technology we already have can't compete with it, not for a dozen or so years. Don't try to escape to an alien planet. Because in a hundred years, we won't be able to achieve interstellar migration of millions of people......"
"The only thing that can fight against it is not technology, but the will and strength of all mankind......"
"We can't afford to watch a lady sacrifice herself to save us while she stands by and ......"
"We must abandon fear, stimulate our potential and fighting spirit to the fullest, and turn the collective will into an invincible force. Declare war on it and destroy it completely......"
"In this battle, anyone must be a fighter fighting on the front line, with no reserves, no logistics, and no bystanders!"
"Come, my people, unite and be with me and fight for our homeland. Fight for our survival, fight for human dignity!"
After the torture of a real nightmare, the "emperor", who already had supreme prestige, made a demagogic speech, coupled with some brain-wave control guidance methods, which easily made thousands of people fear and then anger, anger and then courage, and their blood was surging. Scrappy spirit...... By the way, the worship and respect for Alice began to be established in people's hearts, and in the old era, Alice's spiritual status was estimated to be much higher than that of the Virgin Mary.
This is exactly what the West American team is beginning to fulfill the cooperation agreement with the Central Continent team, and the first to arouse the people's hostility and fighting spirit towards the "Goddess of the Night". After that, it is possible to channel these forces of faith to attack the "Goddess of the Night" and rescue Alice.
Saito had already divided thousands of divine thoughts to infiltrate all parts of the virtual world, monitoring one qiē in all directions, and was not afraid of the West American team doing tricks from it.
Subsequently, the West American team announced to the entire virtual world the method of refining martial arts fist intent mainly derived from the "Cultivation of God Chapter" written by Wang Zong. Coupled with Saito's guidance and cooperation, nearly half of the Warrior Army Legion was extracted of their core divine power and descended into the virtual world in the form of NPCs. At the same time, multiple virtual training scenarios for battling biochemical monsters and even the "Goddess of the Night" are also beginning to be opened to the public.
The time stream of the virtual world is adjusted to the highest level under the barely maintained normal logical order, almost ten times that of the real world. In the form of fishing almost thirsty, it must be condensed to the strongest in the shortest possible time, which can kill the fighting spirit and faith of the goddess of the night.
In the course of the implementation of a series of measures, few people noticed that tens of thousands of people had quietly disappeared from this virtual world.
They are all weak-willed people who have no significant value in themselves, and are frightened mad or choose to commit suicide in the virtual scene where the "Goddess of the Night" is wanting. Since their beliefs no longer have zài use value, their bodies in the real world have been cut off from life-sustaining equipment, and their bodies have been broken down into nutrients and recycled. The slots they vacate will be used to recruit more useful wilderness people.
Whether it's a city or a wilderness, the law of survival in the wasteland is the same cruelty. However, only a small fraction of those who have been eliminated are far from being comparable to those of the old era. With hope and sustenance in their hearts, in the face of despair and terror, they will surely burst out with the courage and fighting spirit to fight to the death......
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When Wang Zong opened his eyes, he saw a mix of European pastoral and Chinese classical style houses. European-style ornate chandeliers, Roman columns with gypsum patterns, fireplaces, soft cloth wallpaper with Chinese ink paintings, scattered mahogany carved wooden shelves with large and small pumpkin-shaped potted plants embellishment the warm and romantic leisure scenery, blue and white porcelain, purple sand teapots on the table reflect the rich oriental cultural taste.
After making a cup of tea for himself in a purple clay pot, Wang Zong slowly tasted the tea while quietly looking out the window at the idyllic scenery that seemed extraordinarily peaceful and warm under the morning sun.
Wang Zong suddenly felt two soft arms pass through his armpits, gently hugging him from behind, and then his head was brought into the arms of a nephrite jade warm fragrance. A familiar soft murmur rang in my ears.
"What are you thinking?"
"It's nothing, just remembering some things about the first time we met......" Wang Zong said lightly patting the hands around his neck.
"Hive? uh...... Don't think about those things at mealtime......" The woman's hand twisted lightly on his shoulder to show disgust, "The Umbrella Company and those disgusting things of theirs have been completely destroyed for several years, and you have already left the main god space and no longer need to complete that dangerous mission, why do you keep recalling this?"
"Danger is danger...... Wang Zong smiled casually: "I'm used to living a peaceful life." It's still exciting to think about it once in a while. ”
The woman suddenly grabbed him by the neck and kissed him the lips. She wears casual gym clothes, there is no fat on her body, and she usually looks just a slender beauty who insists on aerobic exercise, but when she is a little lucky, she will see the stiff and smooth muscles of her limbs and abdomen, and she feels like a graceful leopard, or a female character in a fighting game.
Wang Zong didn't react for a while. Her tongue pried open her teeth, and she clearly felt the nimble tongue stirring in her mouth. She was so excited and enthusiastic that Wang Zong was afraid that when he pushed her away, his tongue that was entangled with her would be broken, so he had to let her do whatever she wanted. Of course, selfishly, this unreserved kiss is pretty good.
"That's exciting enough, isn't it?" After a few minutes, the woman gently pushed him away, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "The steak is ready, come down and eat." And don't drink tea. Steak and Bordeaux wine go well together. ”
"I'm sorry to let you into the kitchen all the time. Wang Zong said ashamedly: "Next time I make a Chinese recipe, I will also learn some ......."
"You mean let me cook more Chinese food, right......" The woman gave him a blank look: "If you could put 10% of your mind into cooking, you would have been a famous chef for a long time." ”
Breakfast was not luxurious: a glass of Bordeaux wine, two poached eggs, a plate of blood-streaked four-ripe steak, a brown loaf, a glass of milk. Both of them ate quickly, but each bite was chewed carefully. It shows the capable living habits of a soldier. This deep-rooted habit cannot be changed even after a long period of comfortable and comfortable life.
"By the way, is there anything to do this morning?" asked Wang Zong as he ate.
"Have you forgotten that tomorrow is the weekend, and we have to pick up Sunny at noon. Incidentally. In the morning, we went shopping in the city, remember to sell some barbecue supplies, and in the afternoon our family went to the picnic to watch the dusk......"
Wang Zong silently listened to Alice's slightly nagging words, and sighed in his heart, because the beautiful Qiē in front of him was actually just a dream.
I don't know how many years of struggling and chasing in the boundless sea of subconscious, Wang Zong finally captured Alice's self-consciousness, and temporarily isolated the consciousness assimilation and erosion of the "Goddess of the Night" with a strong will, bringing her out of the inexplicable deep nightmare and rising to the clear and logical surface dream.
The cellular consciousness of the "goddess of the night" represents a biological instinct that has no reason to speak of, and the only thing that can be countered is human consciousness, which is a series of things such as human spirituality, wisdom, faith, hope, responsibility, and happiness. Alice's dream now represents the happy life she most longs for.
In her dream, the Umbrella Corporation and their sinful research had been completely destroyed, and the apocalyptic wasteland world had not appeared, let alone the cannibalistic Apostles and Samsara teamfights. Wang Zong, on the other hand, has escaped from the reincarnation space, formed a family with her, and lived a comfortable and comfortable life in a rural town with beautiful scenery and harmonious neighborhoods, and even has a lovely daughter, Sunny.
It is worth mentioning that in this dream, Alice does not have the strong physique and telekinesis given by the T-virus, and some are just elite agents in the human realm. And Wang Zong's strength is far from strong enough to destroy the city and destroy the country, although it is still mortal's combat power, but it may be much worse than when he returned to the biochemical world for the second time.
Because subconsciously, Alice rejects the power that the T-virus has given her, believing that it is a curse, and if possible, she would rather be an ordinary and happy woman than a woman who saves the world.
As for Wang Zong, first of all, he had not yet shown the strength of flying heaven and earth when he returned to biochemistry for the second time, and Alice's desire for ordinary thoughts unconsciously further limited his strength in the dream realm.
Now that the world has been at peace, then those terrible unconventional forces that will make you be regarded as alien by others naturally do not need to be used anymore, and there is no need to have them anymore.
Now, even the Anubis Divine Domain could no longer limit Wang Zong's power, let alone Alice's dream, but Wang Zong had been careful to control his own power and not let his words and deeds violate the basic logic of the dream. Because that kind of thing will only make the dream shatter like a fragile colorful soap bubble at once.
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