When Shen Zhenghui woke up from the dream, he was still a little uncomfortable, and he looked at this room that seemed a little familiar and unfamiliar, as if he had really been in another world for more than ten years. But when he looked up at the hanging clock, it showed that he had slept for no more than four hours.

Then he saw Mitsumi Fukuda take off his helmet with an indifferent face.

"Do I need an external program to wake up from the game?" Shen Zhenghui asked Fukuda Mitsumi.

"Normally," said Mitsumi Fukuda, "you can opt out of this option directly in the game, but this time your control panel in the virtual world is blocked in order to be realistic, so I'm going to take you out." She said.

"Speaking of which," Shen Zhenghui thought thoughtfully, "Sword Art Online is not a fictional story, it is completely based on reality? ”

"yes, the game pod can do that." She said, "This time it's special, it's just you, so the progress control is completely up to you, plus you've realized that it's a game, so the main story progresses very quickly, and a lot of the real details are just ignored." "But if it's a multiplayer game, there's an upper limit to the time acceleration process, and it's not impossible to be trapped in the game for a year." ”

"That's really ......" Shen Zhenghui licked his lips, as if he remembered something, "So how did you synchronize with me?" ”

"I just need to plug in at some point." Mitsumi Fukuda spread her hands, "Most of the time I'm a bystander. ”

"Yo," Shen Zhenghui asked with empty eyes, "So how many bystanders can talk to me directly?" ”

"Nick Anderson is probably there," Mitsumi Fukuda said, "and there shouldn't be anything else." ”

"Really?" Shen Zhenghui was thoughtful. "Can I see how I'm doing?"

"We have an archive, but are you sure you want to see it?" Mitsumi Fukuda looked puzzled, "Shouldn't you be very clear about what you've done?" ”

"I want to sort out my thoughts," Shen Zhenghui touched his face, "and think carefully about whether my idea works." ”

"Okay!" Mitsumi Fukuda raised her eyebrows, and she was silent for a moment. Then he said, "I thought you were going to do something to the Chinese government," she snorted, "but I didn't expect you to go out of your way." It seems that online novels are not all useless, and they actually let you discover such a scientific and technological direction. ”

"Logically, it should be Nick? Anderson found out. Shen Zhenghui tilted his head.

"He'll be interested." Mitsumi Fukuda said, "But in the end, it coincides with him, the ruler of the virtual world." No matter how you look at it, it looks like an otaku's delusion. ”

"We can form a trio." Shen Zhenghui grabbed his hair, "Here are the ...... of the ** meeting, the committee, and the Central Committee."

"Similar to the Chinese system of the 80s?" Mitsumi Fukuda sneered twice.

"That's great, so the system still has a long way to go." Shen Zhenghui said seriously, "Especially after we died. ”

"We're not going to die." Mitsumi Fukuda finally spoke on this sensitive topic, "I know what you've been worried about, but you think you can be a little more unscrupulous in some ways. ”

"In some way?"

"For example, the obligations of the man you care about...... Mitsumi Fukuda said meaningfully, "Tomoaki Aonuma told me that he wanted a child. ”

Shen Zhenghui covered his face hard, but thought in his heart: I really hope that what that guy said is true.

But none of the missions have been completed, and the sound of you're about to leave this world just pops up.

Mitsumi Fukuda packed up her things. Turning to Shen Zhenghui, he said, "Are you still going to continue reading your speech at the Oscars?" ”

"I've read it once. It works great, and it's no-brainer. Shen Zhenghui replied.

Mitsumi Fukuda shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "Okay, but are you sure your purchase of the copyright license will go as smoothly as it does in the game?" She tilted her head, "You know, your subjective consciousness in the game greatly affects the world of the game. ”

Her words made Shen Zhenghui begin to doubt what happened to him in the virtual world. Who the hell is that guy? Could it be that now, supercomputers have begun to produce derivatives?

"What do you suggest?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"You could have slowed down a bit." Mitsumi Fukuda said solemnly, "According to my thoughts, after filming "Crime Trafficking", you should continue to work on the movie a little more. She paused and continued. I don't think your idea of using a virtual online game world to occupy the world is a bit unreliable. ”

"Are you suspicious of Nick? Anderson and your server don't work? Shen Zhenghui asked.

"I just don't think technology has gotten to this point." Mitsumi Fukuda said with some hesitation, seeing that Shen Zhenghui didn't think so, she said in an accentuated tone, "To be honest, the world you envisioned makes me a little scared," she showed a frank attitude at this time, "It always reminds me of the world of "Terminator", you know, maybe you think so, but in fact, reality is developing in the other direction, and giving computers too much intelligence will always lead to ...... in the end"

"The world is destroyed." Shen Zhenghui said for her, "But if this is the fate of this world, we have to think about how we should try to accept this reality and come up with a countermeasure." Shen Zhenghui smiled on the surface, "Besides, it is estimated that I will already hang up by then." ”

"Won't you think about your own children?" Mitsumi Fukuda immediately said, "There is also your son for Ling, and of course, there are also the children of Tomoaki Aonuma and Wang Anping." ”

"It's not what you said before." Shen Zhenghui took a deep breath and squinted at Mitsumi Fukuda, "Living too long will always make people tired, let's think about how to get through the game." He pursed his lips, "Do you know how to get through?" ”

Mitsumi Fukuda showed a puzzled expression, "You know...... What the? ”

"Someone just told me I don't have to worry about dying." Shen Zhenghui smiled, "It looks a little contradictory." ”

Mitsumi Fukuda bit her lip.

"So," Shen continued, "I think we should go to the United States and Nick?" Mr. Anderson would have had a good talk, if he already knew what was going on in the virtual world. ”

"I'm just ......," Mitsumi Fukuda took a deep breath, "I'm just a little nervous." (To be continued......)