Chapter 41: The Luminosity of Glory
It's really - the whole shattering of the lie of the "Stone Steps Project"!
"The Real Attitude of the Institute, Is It Reborn or a Nightmare"
She glanced at the headline and skimmed it roughly:
"The Institute stands for authority, power and absoluteness, and the decisions we make are beyond question. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoJust because we've spent a hundred years in the last days doesn't mean we'll forget the beginning. What is really powerful, we are still pursuing. But we can say for sure: the absurd, decadent, comfortable, and unaware world of the present is not the world we want.
Cleaning starts with breaking.
It took us 10 years...... No, the real research started much earlier. It took so long to study the dawn, it's a game, but it's by no means a game that can be entertained for everyone. Only the truly powerful can rise above the dawn. The rest will die in the darkest hour before dawn.
This is not cruelty, and it is not what you call a man-made second eschatology.
All the starting point of the institute comes from human beings, and all the efforts and manufacturing are for the true growth of human beings, please be sure to accept our dawn.
There has been a lot of controversy within the research institute about Dawn, which contains things that you may not be able to think of, so please feel free to explore! ”
It was a relatively mild post, and despite the insults underneath, it was still pinned in red, as if to represent the supremacy of the Institute.
Zhong Lan chuckled, she really didn't expect that an end of the world could raise the status of the research institute to this level. And what about after the "jihad" in the previous life?
It's a pity that it doesn't matter to her anymore.
There's another post below, which is much more glaring.
"Acceptance or Death, Which Do You Choose"
"We don't accept any questioning, we don't accept any reprimand, we don't accept any resistance.
We will not avoid the technical problems of the operation of the game itself, but for the meaning of the existence and future development of the game itself, on behalf of the research institute, we say that no one will be allowed to stop it!
This surreal game has been fully integrated into the real world of life after its launch on day one, and its system is huge, including all the electronic and elemental elements of the real society...... It's everywhere, and the only isolation between you is the login.
We will give you a month to acclimatize. Whether it is the people at the top or at the bottom, the time has come for you to shuffle the cards. A month later, Dawn will be completely isolated from the real world.
We will create a real world! A world that blends with reality through and through! This is the real future!
We need to be stronger! All-round power!
So--the ants who have lived happily for two hundred and twelve years!
Take it! Accept it or die – we look forward to your rise. ”
Seeing this, Zhong Lan let out a long breath, tears welling up in his round eyes.
Do you still need to read the next post? The essence of this game is a conspiracy! A surreal game of civilization that is said to be a search for the past and the future, but mixed with too much gore and violence.
In the game, it's not so much about looking for the past as it is about looking for the struggles and pain of the end times.
In the game, it's not so much about looking for the future, it's about looking for people to burst out at the limit.
On the Throne of Dry Bones, how many people can climb up alive?
The Institute has shown that this is a "death elimination" game, so what happens when a month later it says it is completely integrated with reality? At that time, was death just a resurrection after suffering or could it not bear to go crazy? Will...... It's real death.
Zhong Lan finally summed up one sentence for Liming's conspiracy - "human cleansing plan".
She shut down the official tribe, thought about it, and boarded the number "Eggplant" that the original owner had been automatically logging in. As soon as I logged in, I looked at the posting records and found that it was full of cynical words, which is quite in line with the "generation without faith". However, due to the low level of speech, the account level is only level 3 now, and the points are only a few dozen, so I still signed in.
She searched directly for the tribe of Dawn, and as soon as she entered, she found that there were hundreds of millions of people paying attention to it.
It took only one post to be posted, and it was inundated with thousands of posts in less than a second. There are dozens of administrators in one tribe, and they are working hard every day to organize posts.
And the first thing that came to her eyes was a fine sticker, what is it called...... "Glory of Luminosity"? The poster's name is ...... Photometric brain powder?
Zhong Lan was silent, but still clicked on it.
As soon as I opened it, I was frightened by a few lines of red words enlarged on the front page: "I am a photometric brain fan, I don't explain, I don't explain, I don't explain, I don't explain." She subconsciously laughed, and then continued to look down, only to be surprised to find that the video of her battle with Lovell had been recorded and put on it, and it was surprising that there were tens of millions of views! And it's still exploding.
The luminosity brain powder posted a row of "love" pictures below, and then spoke: "Don't tell me you don't know who the luminosity is!" If you don't know, look at the leaderboard and slap your face! What is a dark horse born out of thin air! This is the real gamer! I tell you, I just watched her fight, and I didn't blink an eye! It's amazing! [Star Eye] [Star Eye]"
then changed his tone and sent a paragraph: "I feel distressed about the injury...... Alas, heroes are frustrated ......"
The comments below are all shocked, but there are a few scolding, but they were quickly picked up and scolded by the masses.
Everyone is a player, and I know how difficult this game is to play, and this dark horse is too dazzling!
Zhong Lan sneered, and saw a reply that said: "I am Guangdu, landlord, you wait, dare to explode my video." ”
Obviously, it was a fake identity at first glance, but it still deceived a group of onlookers, and everyone followed suit, so they put this reply to the front.
Suddenly, the landlord's post prompted, and it turned out that the "luminosity brain powder" suddenly updated the post. The following group of melon-eating group owners are busy urging to follow the post. Zhong Lan glanced at it casually, but saw that this person's tone had changed again.
There are no modal words, no emojis, and one sentence occupies a row.
"Don't just discriminate against a person who looks weak, maybe at some point he will pull you into hell where you don't pay attention, even if it's a dog, it has the right to live."
"I'm luminosity. The one who kills you is luminosity. ”
Zhong Lan was stunned.
These words really seem like she can say them.
Immediately after that, "Photometric Brain Powder" commented: "-- Give the luminosity in your mind".
Zhong Lan looked at these two sentences and was stunned, and his thoughts didn't know where he had drifted, and when he suddenly came back to his senses, the following post was already screaming and turning the sky upside down.
"I'll go! The landlord is a luminosity fine point! What a domineering speech! ”
"Landlord, are you the brightest trumpet!"
"Seek attention!"
"Whoa, the great god begs to hug his thighs!"
There are also sane tribesmen who ask "what is the relationship between the landlord and the luminosity" and the like.
And when Zhong Lan saw that it was a video in the morning, looking at the shooting angle, he guessed that this "photometric brain-dead fan" was eighty percent of the bamboo branches. As for what she thinks in her heart...... What's the matter with her?
Adoration, brain-dead powder, and the like are nothing but the product of emotions and impulses.
Therefore, she just kept her hands steady and left a message: "Don't die." ”
The reply of a third-level trumpet eggplant was quickly drowned out in the vast army of tribesmen.