On the night of December 31, 2163 A.D., my mother saw me off with a smile. The next day, I returned home again to accompany my mother for the holidays.

This time, however, I was greeted by cold corpses and a large pile of police.

I started to use all means to find the murderer, but until now there was not the slightest clue.

Eventually, I began to fall into despair, and finally locked myself in the forest villa that my grandfather had left behind.

For the next two years, I began to refuse to meet people and stay closed like an otaku.

Until my gate, I was stuffed with a letter, the content of the letter was very simple, and it was summarized as the other party had information about the murderer of my mother.

I don't know if the letter is true or not, and I can choose to continue to be decadent, or I can choose to believe the dubious letter.

After hesitating, I chose the latter, and I began to tidy up my appearance in the bathroom, shaved off the stubble and long white hair, and then took out a black underwear and trench coat from the closet and put them on.

Finally, I walked out of the house where I had been staying for two years. To replenish supplies, I set out for the nearest village.

It didn't take much time for me to see the village smoked, and when I arrived, there were only corpses all over the ground and left-behind children sitting on the road who had not eaten for days, and there were hardly any people over the age of 10.

At this time, you can feel an unimaginable sour smell that constantly irritates your nostrils, and the source of the smell is the children who are covered in dirty and shabby clothes. And on their heads, you can even see quite a few flies.

Their eyes are hollow, they are skinny, as if they have no hope of survival. What happened in the world during the two years of my own isolation?

I wanted to use my mobile phone and other electronic devices to get some information, but I couldn't find any signal here. Looking at the village in front of me, whether I chose to stay here to collect information, or get up and go to the next village to have a look, after thinking for a while, I decided to stay here for the time being, after all, no matter where I go, quickly grasping information is the first thing to survive.

"Ahh

Suddenly, I heard the voice of a girl in my ears, and then a small figure appeared in front of me, a little girl of about five years old, dressed in shabby thin clothes, covered in wounds.

The girl lay motionless on the ground, the corners of her mouth and nose kept bleeding, but she didn't cry, just kept panting, looking at the situation, she should have gotten used to it.

The door of the room not far away was opened, and at this time, in two days, I finally saw a middle-aged man with a hemp rope in his hand. I began to observe the middle-aged man in front of me, with shabby clothes and pants, and an embarrassing beard, but he was wearing a very high-tech headset in his right ear.

The middle-aged man also found a stranger standing not far away at this time, he began to be vigilant, his right hand had already stretched out to his waist, as long as the other party began to act, he would not hesitate to draw a knife and kill.

I looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, and when I saw the other party stretching out his hand to the back waist, I already understood that the other party was trying to find the right time to attack me.

And the little girl lying on the ground suddenly sat up, she put her hands in her arms, and stayed there without saying a word, the flies ran around her face, and she did not move to run away.

"You guy, don't you just want to fight against me and earn points, come on! Lao Tzu is not afraid of you! ”

The middle-aged man waved his right hand and began to point at the air, and then looked at me with a shocked expression and said.

"You don't have a [brain terminal]? Could it be someone from the "Agency of Hope"? ”

I looked at the middle-aged man with a questioning face, until just now, he was saying something that I didn't understand at all, and I only saw the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth cracked, and then his feet began to glow.

With a "bump", I was knocked into the stone wall, which was about to collapse, but because of the collision just now, it collapsed ahead of time, burying me in the rubble.

The middle-aged man's expression was very relaxed, and he swaggered towards me, while I was in the ruins, quietly waiting for the other to approach, and the next moment, when the middle-aged man entered my attack range.

I showed speed that was not humanly attainable, and I emerged from the rubble, and with the stunned expression on the face of the middle-aged man, I grabbed him by the neck.

I began to look at each other curiously, the speed just now, it doesn't seem like a human can do it, if it is in a virtual online game, it is still possible.

The middle-aged man's face gradually turned pale, although I have been closed for two years, but I have not fallen behind in exercising and practicing, plus Alain Bell taught me how to use [central data] before, and the nanomachines in my body, I can also start to control.

The middle-aged man did not give up struggling, but spoke to me intermittently.

"Please..... Spare me..... What do you want..... I'll give you all ......"

I looked at the middle-aged man in front of me who was about to die, and wondered whether to break his neck like this, or let him live and get information from his mouth.

After thinking about it, I decided to choose the latter, after all, I can't guarantee that I will meet other people in the future.

The middle-aged man was coughing incessantly, his nose and mouth were constantly inhaling oxygen, and I squatted down and said to him.

"[Brain Terminal], "Hope Agency", and the situation of the village, pick and choose the key points to explain."

The middle-aged man looked away and nodded, but his right hand was very dishonest. The middle-aged man thought, while I am not vigilant now, find a way to ask the girl behind me to give him a weapon, or run directly to the back of the other party and hit him in the back of the head.

And his every move was in my eyes, and I took out a knife from my pocket and stuck it directly into the middle-aged man's right hand. Blood flowed out, and the middle-aged man burst into tears and began to scream in pain.

"Please don't challenge my patience."

This time, the middle-aged man began to learn to be obedient, and he began to explain to me with tears in his eyes.

A few months ago, the artificial intelligence started a war and succeeded in destroying all the forces in the world, and after the war, they held a game of sifting survival with the most human pawns. In order to force humans to participate, they rob all the materials in the world, and if humans want to survive with materials, they can only choose to participate in the game and get points to exchange.

[Brain Terminal] is the headset worn by middle-aged people, which will give humans a superpower called [Ability], to put it bluntly, this is a wearable multi-functional terminal.

In order to survive, humans began to kill each other, and the result was the village as it is now, and of course, some people refused to participate, and they organized themselves to take supplies from the artificial intelligence, and the name of the organization was "Hope Agency".

There is only so much information about the middle-aged man, I gave him ten minutes to escape, and after ten minutes, I will kill him. Then, I began to count down, and the middle-aged man knew that the man in front of him was a demon, and he activated the so-called [ability] and ran away at the speed of a cheetah.

And as soon as he took the first step, I picked up a sharp stone from the ground and threw it straight through his throat. Walking over to the corpse, I removed the headphones from his right ear.

At this time, the corner of my clothes was pulled, and I instantly reflexively jumped to the side, and it was the little girl who was thrown out by the middle-aged man just now.

I began to gasp for breath, and my spirit suddenly tensed, and the little girl in front of me was able to hide her breath and quietly approach her back.

Having fought many battles to the death, I am 100% sure that this kid has a talent for assassination. I pulled a knife out of my pocket, and confronted the child, did I choose to kill her here, or ..........

The girl on the other side looked at me blankly, her eyes were hollow, like a doll, very strange. Cold sweat began to break out in my palms, and I felt the emotion of fear for the first time.

"Hey, you come slowly."

I tried to give the girl a command, but she was very obedient and walked slowly towards me.

"Stop!"

The girl was obedient like a puppy, standing obediently in place, I clutched the knife, to kill or not to kill, I had a choice.