At night, the cool city of Ruiya is dead silent. As a newly built city, there aren't even many insects, let alone birds and beasts. It's a private city patrolled only by robot soldiers, and it's a scenic spot with only a lot of greenery.

Humans are too powerful for other creatures. Even if ordinary animals can mutate, they cannot compare with humans, and they are not even worthy of carrying human shoes.

Without civilization, the world of birds and beasts would be extremely fragile. In this world, it seems that as long as there are human beings, there is no need for other ordinary life. Even if there is, it can only appear as food and pets.

No one protects endangered species, because as long as the genetic data of endangered species is preserved in advance, even if those endangered species become extinct, humans can produce them in large quantities when needed. In a world where even human clones can be mass-produced, what's so difficult about producing large quantities of endangered species?

In the cool breeze of the night, Zuo Zhe felt a chill that soaked into the bone marrow.

What is a human being in this world?

The darling of the world, or the spoiled rebel, or the destroyer of the original order of the world?

In the darkness, there is a force entanglement in everyone's consciousness, lurking in people's dreams, waiting for the moment to erupt. When this force erupts, people will usher in their own destiny.

Looking up at the starry sky, the corners of Zuo Zhe's mouth turned up slightly, but there was no smile in his cold eyes.

"It turns out that your law power is fate, a lurker with evil thoughts in the dark center." Zuo Zhe said to the darkness in front of him.

"Stop, you're like a toddler holding a match to a barrel of dynamite. At this time, stop it, everything still has room to turn, don't go on obsessively. In the darkness, an old consciousness came directly into Zuo Zhe's mind, and it seemed to completely ignore Zuo Zhe's law defense.

"As you say, I'm like a toddler sticking a match to a barrel of dynamite. Are you willing to risk rushing up and stopping me before I detonate the explosive keg? Zuo Zhe spoke to the air as if he were talking to himself.

"If you want to kill yourself, I won't stop you. Just what's in it for you? There is a ceiling ceiling in this world, and forcibly breaking through the ceiling ceiling will indeed allow you to see unusual scenery. But after that momentary explosion, you will also pay with your life for your actions. "It's like a sincere teaching, and everything the other party says seems to be for Zuo Zhe's good. If Zuo Zhe ignores it, he will become an unreasonable stunned young man, destined to a point of no return.

In front of Zuo Zhe, he seemed to hear the advice of those old people, "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you." ”

It's just that if you go your own way, why do you have to listen to others? Listening to others can certainly take a shortcut, but it will be like chewing food that others have chewed, although it is easier to digest, but it also loses the purest taste.

As long as it is not a stupid mistake, Zuo Zhe is more willing to believe in his own decision on the subject of the road ahead. Even if some mistakes are made, as long as they are not unforgivable mistakes made because of stupidity, they can be corrected. On his own path, others can put forward opinions, but they can't make decisions for Zuo Zhe. If the other party forcibly makes a decision for Zuo Zhe, even if the other party's decision is correct, it may do more harm than good in the long run. The so-called "teaching a man to fish is not as good as teaching a man to fish" is also to make a living, although the latecomer cannot be as skilled at fishing as his predecessors at first, but he must learn to fish, rather than the seniors will catch the fish and feed it to themselves.

Now, that secret existence doesn't even want to explain why, so he has to put up a "No traffic ahead" sign in front of Zuo Zhe, which is obviously not what a predecessor should be. Since he is not a kind-hearted predecessor, why do you want a cat to cry and fake mercy?

"Well, maybe, since you can't listen to the persuasion, then I can only stop you from continuing to make mistakes." The existence in the dark seemed to be able to read Zuo Zhe's thoughts, and he sighed and made a decision.

It's really ridiculous, why did Zuo Zhe have to rush forward after the other party erected a sign saying "No traffic ahead"? Zuo Zhe already knew that the answers in multiple-choice questions, whether they were marked as "correct answers" or "wrong answers" by standard answers, were often not the answers that the answerers really wanted. Just like the answerer, when facing the test paper, the answer that best suits the answerer is never on the paper answer, but on the marker. As long as the relationship with the marker is handled well, even if it is just a blank paper, the marker has the ability to give himself a full score, as long as the names of those who answer the full score are replaced with their own names.

There is no either/or choice question in this world, and there is no right or wrong thing. Different questions have different evaluation criteria in different settings. Even the question of "1+1=2" is not necessarily correct. It's like setting the question "When does 1+1 not equal 2?" In this question, the relationship between 1+1 and 2 has been defined as "not equal". Although the answer is "it is not equal when it is miscalculated", it still partially breaks through the setting of "1+1=2" on the question.

"I have a game here, I wonder if you are interested in playing it?" After the persuasion was fruitless, the consciousness of the other party sounded in Zuo Zhe's mind.

"What if you're not interested?" Zuo Zhe asked.

"If you're not interested, you'll have to fight for both. I am a formidable enemy to you, but I am not the only one of yours. If you wear too much in the fight with me, you may not be able to survive the other enemies. And I don't want to fight with you to lose both sides, and finally let others pick up the cheap. We play a game where the winner of the game decides each other's victory. If you win, I'll take the initiative to retreat. If you lose, you just listen to my old man, and don't get into the horns. The old man's consciousness is like a kind old grandfather, and he seems to be thinking about Zuo Zhe intimately.

It's just that Zuo Zhe has no interest in stepping into other people's preset chess games. The reason why he took one step at a time was because Zuo Zhe's status as a latecomer had to walk on this road full of traps of his predecessors.

Now, since there is no need to continue to step on the pit, Zuo Zhe naturally does not need to do so.

"Young man, don't refuse so simply. If you don't want to step into someone else's preset game, you can preset it. The old consciousness kindly reminded, as if he wanted to give the initiative to Zuo Zhe.