The system went out to the bank, planning to find a way to hack into their computer and forge a real-name account to facilitate the transfer of money earned by their host in the game. Xi Luo returned to the computer and continued to look for information about Third Life, but unfortunately it is difficult to make a breakthrough at present.

In 3000 A.D., intelligent computers had not yet been invented, and they basically wanted to find information and make documents, which was still mainly manual. However, the size, shape, and form of computers in this era have changed dramatically compared with the past.

Xi Luo sat on the chair and fell into thought, the most tricky part of this matter is that he can't start. She is an ordinary person in this world, without connections, there is no source of information, and the information that can be found by individuals alone does not know how many times it has been deleted, and it is almost useless.

Recalling the appearance of the City of Despair, Xi Luo suddenly remembered the little poem written in interstellar language.

The first kind of life is reality;

The second kind of life is you in the game;

The third kind of life is us outside the game.

The first kind of life is very clear, the second kind of life should be said to be a group of people who play in the game, and there is no need to guess, in fact, the difficulty is difficult, what is the third life? People outside the game say that it's too general, and it's impossible to tell who it's talking about.

Philosophically speaking, the virtual can reflect reality to a certain extent.

Does that mean that the City of Despair can also find a reference in reality? Make a bold assumption that "this person who came to this era from the Emperor Star like himself" is real, and he is trying to call for help in this way, but he is worried about being discovered, so he completely uses interstellar language, and it is possible that there is a hint of his current location in this broken city.

Xi Luo continued to look for clues about the third life on the Internet.

In fact, this game has been launched for more than half a year, and the company that first made this game has also made a fortune. The only thing that is strange is that the company is involved in the virtual technical support of a laboratory whose name is not available on the Internet.

No way, the clue is broken here again.

There was a sudden continuous sound in the living room, Xi Luo was stunned, wasn't the fat ball outside? Who made the sound in the living room?

How did she forget about that panda.

Xi Luo left the chair, got up and walked to the living room. As soon as the fat ball walked on its front feet, the panda rolled off the sofa by itself. As for the sound just now, it must have been caused by knocking over the wooden tea table and causing a pot of fake flowers to hit the ground. Fortunately, there are not many things on the table, in case he accidentally smashes this guy, Xi Luo feels that even if he earns another few decades, he can't afford to lose it.

If the fat ball is not there, you can only get started by yourself.

Xi Luo stepped forward, lifted the panda up, and threw it back to the sofa. The little guy behaved unexpectedly honestly, his eyes kept rolling, no matter how Xi Luo tossed, he didn't move, and his hands were still holding something.

"What are you doing with the remote control, do you know how to use it?" After Xi Luo threw the giant panda on the sofa, he wanted to get back the remote control in his hand. As a result, the little guy hugged him tighter, and when he saw Xi Luo stretching out his hand, he was so frightened that his entire belly was pressed against the remote control, and there was a whining wail in his throat, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Okay, what the hell are you going to do with the remote." The panda turned his head over, pressed the remote control with his belly, and carefully reversed the direction of his body. At the same time, the rounded paws slapped several times on the remote control, and the TV jumped on its own.

Xi Luo thought it was very interesting, so he followed it on, and a cartoon image of a fat panda happened to be placed on TV.

Cartoon fat panda, evil smile, glass is broken; The cartoon fat panda laughs again, and the door is also broken; The cartoon fat panda smiled for the third time, and his body caught fire, burning down the nearby house by the way......

The more Xi Luo looked at it, the more his face became worse, and while the panda was relaxed, he snatched the remote control: "No, children can't watch such violent cartoons." ”

The panda was not happy, and his two paws hugged Xi Luo's thighs, trying to climb up, and his feet kicked down twice from time to time, supporting his round body.

"Round, you have to be an elegant panda, so, let's watch the news broadcast." Xi Luo did not hesitate to tune the TV to the news channel.

As soon as the panda saw that the show had been changed, the screams became sharper and sharper, and if people passing by didn't know the situation, they might think that Xi Luo was abusing animals.

"If you don't obey again, I'll send you back to the zoo."

The panda snorted coldly, and his two paws hugged Xi Luo's thighs tightly, and there was a kind of meaning that if you don't return the remote control to me, I will fight you to the end.

"Round, in fact, if you look at this news carefully, it looks pretty good." Xi Luo found that the hard ones couldn't come, so he started to use the soft ones. Whoever let this little guy not only can't fight, but also loses his temper after a lesson.

The panda tilted his head, an old lady was being put on the news, the old lady didn't have soft hair, it was not good-looking, I didn't like it, and the panda lay on the sofa depressedly.

The TV continued to play.

"Sister Shang, you just said that the Filial Piety Sanatorium is not just your own effort, but also the efforts of the entire team behind you, right? So I have another question for you, what is your original intention for opening this nursing home? ”

The reporter called Sister Shang is a sixty or seventy-year-old grandmother, dressed in a snow-white robe, a bit like the legendary hermitage master: "I ran a filial piety sanatorium, and I first wanted to take in some elderly people who were seriously ill but had no money to see a doctor. Later, some professional physicians were impressed by my idea and joined our team. Although many elderly people eventually passed away due to their own diseases, we did our best to ensure that they could live with dignity and happiness during their lifetime! ”

"Then you can talk about the amount of some necessary expenses of the Filial Piety Sanatorium, and how did it come about?"

"In fact, most of the elderly who can't afford to see a doctor have children. Their children can't afford the huge medical expenses, but they are also reluctant to let the old man die in such a painful way, so they send them to us, and at the same time, they will give us a fee that is not too much, not too little. There are also some elderly people who will choose to donate their inheritance to us after they pass away, as well as some donation activities in the society. ”

"Having said so much, you haven't mentioned your own efforts, in fact, we all see it, you have paid too much for the filial piety hospital, since three years ago ......" The reporter summarized seriously.

Sister Shang smiled faintly, as if she didn't care about these fame and fortune.

The interview on TV continued, and Xi Luo's eyes never left Shang Xiunu since she appeared. If she remembers correctly, in the City of Despair, there is an NPC that is seventy or eighty percent similar to her, and the name of that NPC is called Sister Shang.

Filial piety sanatorium.

Xi Luo strode back to the room and began to use the computer to search for the status of the nursing home, and gradually, clues surfaced bit by bit. If you completely restore the unfinished other half of the city of despair, you can find a building similar to the Hyoji Sanatorium inside.

After searching on the Internet for a while, Xi Luo flipped to a video that was widely circulated outside the filial piety courtyard. In the video, there is a group of elderly people sitting together, chatting, drinking tea, playing chess, and playing cards, surrounded by nurses and nurses, and everyone laughs happily.

The system happened to come back at this time, and found that its own host was watching the video intently.

"Host, is there anything you would like me to help with?"

"Just right, can you help me check if this video was recorded directly?"

"Of course not, isn't that obvious post-production? This is the same principle as the scene production in the Third Life you play. ”