When Lu Yinchuan fell, his mind flashed through all kinds of things in this life, the person he couldn't let go of the most was Song Chengcheng, the thing that he couldn't let go of was those weapons, and the most regrettable thing was that he didn't find the picturesque scene earlier.

However, he has no regrets about creating the game against the sky, and even he is glad that the greatest pride in his life is to create the Heavenly Demon Beast and the Celestial Hologram.

The sea returned to calm, and there were a large number of corpses and broken parts floating on the surface of the sea on this side, where thousands of human beings were buried, and they did not realize that these shells were real, and the "protection" they launched did not exist at all, and they could only lose their lives by the shells they sent.

Similar things are happening not only in this sea, but everywhere in the world.

The anti-sky hologram is paralyzed, and it can no longer be used, human beings have only been quiet for a day, and the sense of loss that has come out of the game has nowhere for them to vent, looking at the familiar life scenes and being in a trance, as if they have returned to the game, especially some unions, find people from the same organization, and start fighting monsters and upgrading.

The world began to be chaotic, because of a game, so that many people went crazy, the government had to take tough measures to start suppressing, human beings began to realize that the catastrophe brought by online games, this thing is more terrible by poison * products, the world began to ban travel, no matter what the game is, they began to ban, and some places even adopted the means of banning the Internet to stop people's Internet addiction.

In the Song family's villa, a beautiful-looking girl sat on the floor in a daze, listening to the words of the visitor, her eyes were empty.

"Miss Song, the body of Major General Lu has not been found, you mourn."

Song Tingcheng sat on the floor, holding a photo frame, and in the photo frame were an old man and a young man, it was Grandpa Song and Song Tingcheng.

"Grandpa, I was wrong, you and Yinchuan don't leave Allure, I'll never play games again, never play again." Song Chengcheng hugged the photo frame tightly in his arms, and tears fell down his eyes.

"yes, I don't play games anymore, I don't play anymore." Song Chengcheng muttered repeatedly, suddenly got up from the ground, frantically moved the chair and smashed it against the computer in the study, "Don't play, I won't play anymore." Song Tingcheng cried while smashing, the computer was smashed in pieces, and some parts stabbed Song Tingcheng's arm, and she didn't know it, she smashed the computer and smashed the game helmet.

"You're all back, I'm not playing, grandpa, Yinchuan, I'll listen to you, don't play, never play again, woo." Song Chengcheng lost her hands and feet, slumped on the floor, and the computer parts under her cut her back, and she didn't feel it.

Suddenly, Song Tingcheng only felt a pain in his brain, and some memories began to rush in, the pictures began to come together from sporadic beginnings, aircraft cannons, and the shells one by one, those collapsed houses, human beings crushed in the ruins, stumps and corpses, and rivers of blood exploded in Song Tingcheng's mind, it was the picture of Song Tingcheng bombing the island country, Jing Ruhua left, and the control over her was not so strong, Lu Yinchuan's Grandpa Song's death greatly stimulated her, so that Jing Ruhua's hypnosis under her was lifted, and the memory was returned.

"No, no, it wasn't me who did it, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't, it was a game, not real, not real." Song Chengcheng shook his head back and forth, and his body retreated until he reached the corner of the wall.

"I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone, it's not me, it's not me." Song Tingcheng's voice was hoarse, he still repeated a sentence, his hair was scattered, the focus in his eyes was still slowly dissipated, and a string broke with a snap in his head, Song Tingcheng screamed and ran out of the room.

"I didn't kill anyone, it's not me, it's not me." Song Tingcheng shouted frantically on the street, no one responded to her, the whole world seemed to be quiet, Song Tingcheng smiled stupidly and walked forward, "Yinchuan, you came to pick me up!" ”