Sun has only played the game of Lost Oasis once, and to be precise, he and his colleagues at the Tius Academy are more interested in the game's decryption mechanics. As for using superpowers or doing things that can't be done in the real world, it's very cheap for people like them.

Including Zhong Liwang, in fact, the ten law enforcers present had never played this game in depth.

So the status of this game in the hearts of ordinary people, it is difficult for them to empathize.

For those who have no gifts, no wealth, and no ability to change their fate, the game of Lost Oasis is their only spiritual support.

So when Lin Qionglu stepped forward with the gun, Sun Wuru had already exerted his gift. An ordinary person within a radius of one kilometer saw the scene in his right eye.

As he became more and more proficient in using the gifts, Sun Wuru began to discover that he could not distinguish between the illusion of his right eye and the reality of his left eye. Instead, his left eye became the eye that assisted him in battle, because if he wanted others to believe in the illusion he had created, he himself had to believe it.

The setting of the desert and the lake has also changed his goals. Zhong Liwang said here that he would kill Yu Nian, subvert the Federation, and completely pull him into the Lost Oasis.

Looking back now, it's a little nostalgic.

And that's exactly what these ordinary people are after.

The illusion turned the city hall building in everyone's eyes into a lake in the game, and some people even believed it to be true, put down the sign in their hands and hurriedly ran over, but they crashed into the snow-white marble pillar.

But more people focused their eyes on Sun Wuru, who had boldly unbuttoned his helmet, and Kyosuke Uehara sent a signal of safety, and here, there was no armed force left.

"In order to gain more computing power, the church shut down the game, which in turn reduced food production and water supply." Sun ruthlessly walked forward slowly, and in his right eye, the head of the so-called government official finally poked out of the city government building. They looked at him in horror, but no one dared to raise their guns again.

A mocking smile hung on Sun Wuru's face, and through the scene projected by his "friend" in his mind, he also made everyone present see it clearly.

On the Atlantic, the raging waves and soaring flames seem to be the end of the world. Black combat robots soar through the night sky, like a jet-black ghost claw sticking out of the sky, wrestling with some unknown force.

"The battle has begun, and this war will spread to all corners of Europe and the Federation. All the computers were expropriated, and not only Norway, but the government was no longer able to control the whole of Europe. The ordinary people who were shrouded by Sun's ruthless gift all held their breath and watched this battle in the dark. The city hall square under the blue sky and white sun has become a bloody battlefield, and countless machines collide together, which is simply immersive.

The impact of this boon is comparable to that of the game Lost Oasis. The latter, on the other hand, has "ruled" billions of ordinary people for nearly twenty years.

People's minds have not changed in the slightest in these short 20 years. It's just become lazier, less thoughtful, and more drifting.

As a result, it is also easier to be controlled and instigated.

Zhong Liwang stood behind him, his hands crossed on his lower abdomen, and suddenly remembered sixteen years ago. As a young man, he brought the White Dream River from a corner of the Federation to the defeated industrial city, and he also stood on a broken barrel, and in the dimly lit room, he nourished the initial seeds of rebellion of "Nameless".

And now, the same thing,

Lost Oasis to do it up and become more proficient.

Because Sun Wuru not only inherited the gift of Bai Menghe, but also a supercomputer that provides the most confidential information all the time. The upper secrets of the whole world poured down from the top of the pyramid like a bucket that had been dumped.

The consequence of this is to make these ordinary people, who would otherwise not have access to any secrets, fall into madness.

And now, Sun Wuru has walked into the crowd.

This kind of pressure from the crowd needs to be used to, Zhong Liwang thought to himself, when Bai Menghe gave his first speech, although there were only about two dozen people in the audience, he was still so nervous that he was sweating.

But Sun Wuru seems to have gotten used to this kind of scene.

"Why fight!?" In the end, someone digested the news, regardless of whether the environment that Sun ruthlessly put on them was true or not, but the shutdown of the entire government was a real thing.

The problem is that no one has been notified in advance. They realized that something was wrong when they knew that the game had been cut off, and that the food supply had been reduced, and that one day later, most of the electronic devices had failed.

Whether it's the Internet or friends and family, no one knows what's going on. All of their information comes from the game of Lost Oasis, without which they would be on an island.

In response, people accept that the war has begun, but curiosity drives them to get deeper information. These secrets are a kind of poison that never kills thirst.

The "friend" hidden behind Sun Wuru's eyes seemed to let out a chuckle, and more information poured into Sun Wuru's brain. The latter turned his head like an emotionless machine and glanced at Yun Qianliu.

The young girl from the academy suddenly realized, stepped forward, and opened her hands. A cold snap pierced the air in an instant, piercing everyone's bone marrow. A huge block of ice appeared above everyone's heads, and unlike the illusion just now, this cold was extremely real.

"Because of us, because of other people like us, and because they want more!" Sun's ruthless tone instantly became intense, and in the midst of this frost, his words were as hot as magma. The scene of their battle using the Gift was projected in front of everyone, and the countless iron walls that Qatar had built with one hand shook everyone's hearts. Like a god, Sventovet just swung his sword and scared a group of people into fear and crawled to the ground.

"This power is in a few, however, they want more!" Sun ruthlessly showed the projection on Luofeng Square again in front of everyone's eyes. Floating naked artificial people, these expressionless angels, as an army that does not know pain, their existence has violated the bottom line of human ethics.

"These gifts are the keys to unlocking the secrets of the world! St. George's Cathedral, as the initiator of the whole project, not only kept these gifts in captivity, but also tried to break the laws of nature. Sun ruthlessly took out the Sea King's scepter from his body, and his voice suddenly became thick and low. He raised his right hand, and the raging waters swept up like a dragon, colliding with the ice above him.

"That's what they're doing, they're fooling everybody and locking you up in virtual space. The so-called fairness advocated by this game, and the slogan that resources can be obtained through hard work, are all lies! Outside of this game, outside the fence of the farm, they are in pursuit of absolute power, even immortality! ”

Sun ruthlessly finally shouted out the word hoarsely, this is up to him and

The well-planned performance of "Friends" did not make a single mistake in the emotional rendering of every moment.

And the word eternal life touches the most taboo corner of people's hearts.

No matter how advanced modern technology is and how easy it is to cure diseases, people will still die. One or two hundred years of life can not satisfy their desires at all, some people choose to accept it, but more people are unwilling to die of old age.

Life is too short, not to mention that some people are still sneaking up on this kind of experiment. Whether it's true or not, he always has to be taken out and whipped.

"This person is the boy in Luofeng Square a few weeks ago."

"It's really him, and the tone is exactly the same."

At this moment, within just two minutes of Sun ruthlessly walking into the crowd, someone finally recognized his face. On the evening of the previous week, his speech at the Maple Square was projected by "Zero" to all European cities, including this town.

Not many people saw that scene, and even fewer remembered Sun Wu's ruthless appearance, but what he said here today once again awakened the memories of these people.

And this time, because of hunger, thirst and anger, people who get carried away begin to blindly believe in all this. They threw the slogans in their hands, and even the soldiers and government officials in the city hall opened the door and gathered around Sun Wuru.

Two thousand years ago, the middle-aged man in a linen coat, holding a pamphlet in his hand, stood in front of the primitive earthwork and preached, which was probably what it looked like.

Two thousand years have passed, and humanity has not changed in the slightest.

Even compared with the past few hundred years, the information gap between classes has been widened by the almighty computer. They were like a group of little beasts at a loss, and every word Sun ruthlessly said was like a god's admonition.

"Overthrow the power held by the Church and establish a democratic world that belongs to us." Sun ruthlessly raised his fist: "At that time, everyone should have the opportunity to choose the gift, not just a string of numbers stored in the game, this is the true meaning of equality!" ”

"Gift! Gift! ”

"Down with the church!"

"Give us a choice!"

The people cheered, and this secret, which had been hidden for many years, was ruthlessly pierced by Sun today. Instead of flooding the parched soil, the flood grew the sprouts of hatred.

Using what people don't know to control the fear of the unknown, at this point, Sun Wuru can be said to unconditionally believe in the "friend" in his mind. Computers may not count individual behavior, but when people get together, it's much easier to manipulate them.

"Let all the pain be outside of probability."

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"I didn't expect you to do this for us." A few hours later, Zhong Liwang and the others sat around a conference room inside the city hall. Clear drinking water was on the table, and even the vases were wiped clean.

"Wang Qingye has agreed, and this will do no harm to our plan."

This is the voice of a "friend". The speech just now in front of the city hall was once again projected to other cities through the hands of "friends". Under the blue sky and white sun, the cries of rebellion rose higher and higher, enveloping the whole of Europe.

"George should be going crazy." Zhong Liwang sighed: "But he still hasn't done anything, to be honest, I don't know what he thinks." ”