Lucky Gushin Office, Director's Office.

Lei Tian used his edges and corners to gently and rhythmically bang on the door of the director's office, and after hearing a weak response from inside, he carefully adjusted the direction and strength of the magnetic force and twisted the doorknob, and then slowly floated into the office.

The director was wearing a black lace dress today, and she sat at her desk as usual while tapping her fingers to manipulate the central management system to work, while opening a split screen next to her to play a fishing video.

"Director, the diffusion trend of the extraordinary effects caused by anomalous objects has exceeded the control threshold, and the diffusion rate is increasing exponentially. Obviously, this time they did it in a very ...... way," Thunder Angel vibrated his vocal cavity to report the situation to the director, he hesitated for a few seconds and considered his words, "...... Novelty, using the network created by mortals to spread the influence of supernatural powers, with this precedent, I am afraid that they will die more and more in the future......"

The well-informed director 'um' said that he didn't care much about these reports, and casually mentioned: "This is the only way for civilizations with extraordinary forces to interfere in the development of the technological revolution, after the mortal compatriots in the Andromeda galaxy next door promoted the technological revolution, and used camera equipment to monitor the planet without dead ends, the hidden cultists were forced to learn to use the network to hack other people's computers and mobile phone terminals from the back door for implicit remote control, forming an automatic chanting array to summon evil gods." ”

"Now that the manpower chanting has been completely abandoned over there, it is dangerous, time-consuming and labor-intensive, but if a cultist wants to do something, he must first refine a hacking technique and programming language, otherwise as soon as the ceremony table is set up in the real world, they will be approached by the night watchman to check the water meter, and by the way, they will be severely beaten."

"In order to offer more effective prayers to the indigenous gods and brush up more piety to live a better life in the kingdom of God, the mortal race on the other side of the Pleiades invented a non-stop automatic prayer system, and all of them turned prayers and praises to the native indigenous gods into DDOS attacks."

"As soon as the system was launched, more than half of the indigenous gods were killed, and as the technology continued to develop, the remaining half of the indigenous gods who survived would sooner or later take pills, and at most two hundred years later, the strongest native god would hang, and this ghost mortal race would be on the list of 'unknowingly killing native gods'."

As he spoke, the director who remembered the tragic death of those indigenous gods shook his head regretfully.

The indigenous gods who can power and deify themselves on a certain planet are often lifeforms who have ascended to the third level of the ladder of life. Essentially, they were freed from fragile physical bodies, and without exception they were transformed from a semi-closed system into an open system that connected the entire universe, and it is not surprising that they should have lived until the end of the universe, ending with the end of the world.

As a result, it was planted on the non-stop automatic prayer system invented by a group of mortals in order to brush up their piety, and the data flow formed by the immeasurable number of prayers and praises directly shattered the spirit and consciousness along the prayer circuit, turning into a machine without self-consciousness and constantly idling......

It's really a trick to make people.

"And the Perseus Constellation Constellation...... The development of civilization and technology over there is a little different, and more attention is paid to internal excavation than external exploration, and consciousness has initially completed the interconnection and is ready to correct the negative defects of the race from the sea of subconscious, so the cultists who keep pace with the times over there have begun to wonder if they want to use the sea of subconscious as a new stronghold, and then directly summon evil gods to pollute the sea of collective unconscious inside......"

The director's slender and white fingers slid on the light screen on the desktop, and the next snapshot of the starry sky like a few treasures also slid along her fingers and switched constantly, and after babbling a lot of irrelevant information to the thunder angel, the director turned the topic back: "It's far away, the relevant information should be sent to Wu Ming, right?" ”

The reflected light on the surface of the Thunder Angel switched to a gloomy green color: "The Novice Operator has received the information, and he immediately activated the teleportation after receiving the information, and then ...... People are gone. ”

"Gone?" The director stopped sliding his fingers on the light screen in surprise, raised his head and looked at the Thunder Angel, waiting for him to give him a reasonable reply.

"Yes, the person is gone...... "The Thunder Angel turned himself into a regular hexahedron form, and then set off the miserable green reflected light, anyone could feel that he was indeed in a bit square now, "He was hindered by the psionic during the teleportation, and the basic values on the earth were distorted and tampered with for a moment, although it was quickly repaired automatically, but because the other party seemed to be stuck in the reality modified during his teleportation, there was an unpredictable error in the teleportation landing point......"

"We can't confirm the whereabouts of the rookie operator right now, except that he doesn't have a chance to kill right now......"

The director slowly closed her eyes and did not reply immediately, and after a moment she opened her eyes.

"That kid is fine, he's going through what he has to go through right now, and it won't be long before he gets back on track."

After receiving an affirmative reply from his immediate boss, the light reflected on the surface of the thunder angel gradually changed back to its normal blue, and he changed his appearance back to the usual octahedral state, and he spent a few seconds pondering the deep meaning contained in the director's words, and then vibrated his vocal organs.

"Does the real world need my help in containing the impact? The situation has deteriorated to the point where it disrupts the normal social order and may even affect the course of civilization......"

When it comes to dealing with the real world and human civilization, the Lucky Ancient God Office also has its own position.

Just as the existence and activities of transcendent beings will leave traces in the development of human society and its civilization, their rash action in such events will also have an irreversible impact on human society and its civilization.

That's why Wu Ming, the agent who helps with chores, can be said to be the insurance bolt that is specially used to prevent and stop this situation from happening.

As a result, the safety bolt was accidentally pigeon at a critical moment.

The director looked away and thought for a while, briefly weighed and deduced the possibilities that would arise after the firm's personal intervention, and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Pay close attention, but don't interfere without permission." Mortals, though vulnerable, are equally resilient in the face of irresistible suffering and calamity. ”

"There is no shortage of warriors in history who sacrificed themselves to keep madness and destruction out again and again, and among them there are extraordinary and ordinary mortals, and you have to learn to have faith in them."

"Then I'll arrange the follow-up work now......" Thunder Angel also shook up and down in understanding, and then exited the office.

Quietly watching the Thunder Angel leave the office and close the door, the director turned his head and continued to pay attention to the cosmic light screen on the desktop.

…………

Wu Ming doesn't feel very good now.

It wasn't because of the blonde girl who was bouncing up and down the dirt trail to get him to a nearby town, or that he was thrown into a remote town in South Wales because he was disturbed while teleporting and jumping, but it was the chain of events that made him feel bad.

Anomalous objects have a diffuse impact on human society through mobile phones, so at this time, they actually opened a side quest for me? Is the weaver of fate in this world playing tricks on me? Thinking of these, Wu Ming couldn't help but have some doubts about life, and inexplicably remembered the experience of playing games in the past, but manipulating the protagonist of the game to run to open the treasure chest when he was playing the main story......

This is probably the causal cycle......

The little girl with long golden chestnut hair did not have much vigilance against Wu Ming, a strange traveler, but regarded the latter as a stranger lost in the wilderness, not only volunteered to take him back to the town for help, but also asked him a lot about the big city outside with great excitement along the way.

"Big Brother ......" Nina, who was leading the way a little ahead, suddenly slowed down, pointed to the end of the dirt path, her voice was no longer as full of vitality and excitement as before, and a look of resistance flashed on her face, "It's our town ahead......"