It was six and one o'clock, and the young man's forehead was bruised, and he slapped the computer into powder with one palm.

When the owner of the Internet café saw this scene, he trembled with fright, and realized that this young man could not be provoked, and he did not dare to complain at all.

The young man turned on another computer, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he shook his legs frantically, and the ground shook slightly.

"There's an earthquake!?"

The entire Internet café shook as the young man's legs shook and the other guests in the Internet café thought it was an earthquake and fled from the café in fear.

The owner of the Internet café knew that it was the young man's reason, but he didn't dare to stay long, so he fled with the guests.

The young man clicked on station B again, and the computer screen went black again.

"God exists, do you believe it?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, "Hehe, God?"

The young man didn't smash the computer again, because he realized that doing so might not solve the problem.

The young man scrolled and clicked "Don't believe." ”

The text on the screen disappeared suddenly, and a new line of text slowly emerged.

"If you don't believe it, you have to believe it, because I am God, get excited, mortal, you have met God. ”

The young man's eyes widened, and he almost laughed out loud, this was the most ridiculous joke he had ever heard, if anyone dared to make such a joke in front of him, he would definitely make that life worse than death, and regret coming into the world.

But on the Internet, he had no way to take the author of this prank.

At this moment, another line of text slowly emerged.

"Mortal, you are lucky that not only have you met God, but you have also been given the only chance on earth. God will answer any doubts you may have, and you will have the opportunity to ask God questions, and you can ask any question, but only one. Ask as many questions as you like, mortals chosen by God!"

At the same time, a text input box slowly emerged.

The young man sneered and tapped on the keyboard.

"Who are you?"

When the young man finished typing, he pressed submit, but a warning line immediately popped up.

"Please be careful, the number of words must not be less than five crosses!"

The young man almost couldn't help but smash the computer again, and he held back his anger and pressed hundreds of "......" to make up enough words.

But before he could submit it, a line of warning popped up again.

"Please be careful, punctuation does not count as a word count!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a trace of weirdness in his heart, he still knew a little bit about computer programs, he hadn't pressed the submission yet, the text should not have been transmitted yet, how did the other party know that he used punctuation to make up the number of words?

Psychological prediction?

The young man deleted the punctuation marks, pressed the keyboard randomly, and typed a lot of Chinese characters that could not be put together in a sentence, "Dong Drink More Water Interior Design Sends You and Everyone to See the Dead Reservoir Water and Drink More Water......"

But halfway through his typing, the entire screen suddenly flashed red, and a blood-red warning echoed across the screen.

"Are you trying to provoke God?

The young man gasped and looked at the computer screen in disbelief.

He cleared the input box and muttered in a low voice, "Are you really God?" ”

As soon as the young man's voice fell, a line of words slowly appeared on the screen.

If that's your question, then the answer is...... I am God!"

The young man gasped, "Is it really God?"

The young man couldn't help but be a little shaken, he had seen a lot, but he had never seen such a strange thing, it seemed that only God could do such a thing!

The young man said to the computer screen, "That is not the question I want to ask, I want to ask a serious question, is that okay?"

Yes, God is willing to forgive the world. ”

The screen immediately replied.

Although the young man was skeptical, this time he really seriously typed in the question that had been bothering him, if there really was a God in the world, he would definitely ask this question.

......

......

In the hotel, Chu Hang lay on the bed and waited quietly for the first fish to be baited.

He had just spent an hour writing the website program for the "God Consultation Room", which was then forcibly planted into various well-known websites through Trojans and viruses.

Chu Hang's implantation is random implantation, that is, hundreds of thousands of IP users click on the implanted well-known website, only one person will be randomly selected, and then the web program of "God Consultation Room" will pop up.

In order to make the name of "God's Consultation Room" more realistic, Chu Hang used a super virus that was ineffective and wrote a set of "artificial intelligence" programs on the website.

This "artificial intelligence" program is called "God", and it automatically recognizes the text in the input box.

When the opposite submission is less than 50 words, a warning will be given.

When the other party does not submit but the text in the input box is more than 50 words, "God" will automatically determine the text component, if the proportion of the title symbol in the input box is abnormal, it will warn and remind, and if the text in the input box has linguistic logic problems, it will also warn and remind.

When the other party is reminded by three warnings, there will be a bloody screen serious warning!

There are countless intelligent judgments like this, and the procedure is quite rigorous.

And in order to make "God" more realistic, Chu Hang also made a "speech recognition artificial intelligence program", which captures the other party's voice, analyzes it into text, and then performs artificial intelligence recognition, and then filters out suitable answers through a large amount of data from search engines. This part of the program is a big project, of course, it can't be completed in an hour, so Chu Hang had to "steal" an unfinished product from the R&D team of an international company, and then improve it himself.

And so it was done with "God".

Now Chu Hang only needs to lie on the bed and wait for the person who "won the lottery" to "ask questions" to God.

Buzz!

The phone vibrated suddenly!

"It's coming!"

Chu Hang's eyes lit up, picked up the mobile phone, he designed a mobile phone APP by the way, with the function of receiving the world's questions about "God" and replying to it, the function is actually similar to QQ WeChat, but the other party thinks that it is "God" who is talking to him.

The first mortal to ask "God" took the bait!

Chu Hang opened the APP and looked at it.

"Mortal No. 1: Hello God, I'm a vampire, I've lived for countless years, I have only one wish, I want to be as white as an angel and with a pair of wings, but I still want to suck blood. Excuse me, do you have a way to make my wish come true?"

Chu Hang was stunned, calling himself a vampire? Could it be a second-year teenager?

Come to think of it, it is this kind of secondary two teenager who will easily believe in the existence of God.

It's just that this question is a bit tricky.

Chu Hang thought for three seconds before he came up with the answer.

He replied, "No problem, it's too simple for God, but before you fulfill your wish, there is a question, which style of Hushu Bao do you want to become?"

......

"Rage +1565 from Nikolai Truss (Vampire Prince)!"

Chu Hang was dumbfounded, is it true that Nima is a vampire?

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