Su Mingan pushed open the ward door and saw rows of people waiting at the door. This group of people frowned, like a group of family members waiting for a pregnant woman to give birth.

"Damn it, Su Ming'an woke up!"

Someone shouted out, and people came over in unison.

"Su Ming'an, thank you for saving us. You will be my father from now on. Whoever scolds you on the forum, I will be the first to be your filial son!"

"First player, wake up, you are already a girl."

"Husband, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

This group of players continued to play tricks regardless of the occasion. The noise made Su Mingan dizzy.

"Crash——!" A stream of fire flashed across, Su Lin stood in front of Su Ming'an and said coldly: "Since you know he is a patient, do you still want to disturb the patient to rest? Back away!"

As soon as they saw Su Lin getting angry, these players immediately became afraid.

Su Mingan rubbed his temples and looked out the window. This is the highest floor of the hospital, and you can see the ginkgo trees that can be seen everywhere in the city.

Since today is the Fuyuan Festival, there are fluttering nets under the eaves. Sweet potatoes, dried salted fish, bacon and other items are drying outside the houses. People are undergoing post-war reconstruction work, and it seems that they are rebuilding the central government building.

The loudspeakers of the city-state are still loud:

"January 1st, 1972, the Fuyuan Festival. The weather is sunny and the humidity is level 2. Residents are asked to pay attention to the bricks and tiles under their feet when traveling, stay away from water sources, and please do not swim in winter."

"The forty-year-long War of Dawn has come to an end. Every soldier in this long war of civilization deserves respect, and we will always remember their achievements."

"Under the leadership of Lord Asa Akto, we drove away the cruel gods and prevented the ruined world from perishing. The achievements of every fighter will last forever."

"Deputy City Lord Su Xiaobi, Dr. Meira, Dr. Catherine and others plan to start the 'Era of Human Measurement', advocating using the huge computing power of the Dawn System to include all residents and resources in the calculation, and to establish an emotion detection and eight-type personality system.

Relevant plans are still being improved, so stay tuned.”

"The City of Doomsday may be renamed the 'City of Measurement' and renamed after the Lord Asa Akto. We will have a bright future."

"Build a harmonious society and pursue a better life. We look forward to building a beautiful city-state with everyone."

Listening to these broadcasts with a familiar format, Su Mingan felt as if he had returned to the day when the war ended in Cataclysm 49.

He looked at the crowd in front of him. Except for Noel and the first players of Yamada Town, there was no familiar figure in the crowd. Those who were still there in the 49th year of the disaster had disappeared around him in more than twenty years.

Tredia, Noah, North Lisel, Sen, Linguang...even those little people, the girl who gave him the first bouquet of lilies, the soldiers who followed him...the number was tens of millions.

"Su Ming'an..." Su Lin seemed to want to comfort him.

"It's okay, I'm not sad anymore." Su Mingan shook his head.

Su Lin couldn't tell that Su Ming'an was being harsh, but he didn't say much. They were both the same people, losing time and time again, but unwilling to show weakness.

"I'll go down and have a look." Su Mingan wanted to see the city-state after the war.

"Okay." Su Lin pushed away the crowd.

The two walked to the door of the hospital.

At this time, people were coming and going at the entrance of the hospital, and someone immediately recognized him: "It's the city lord!!"

"City Lord! Are you feeling well?"

"City Lord! Our whole family is very grateful to you!!"

People excitedly tried to rush forward, but were stopped by soldiers. Now Su Mingan was still wearing hospital clothes, his face was pale, and he looked very fragile, as if he would fall over in the wind.

Everyone was expressing their gratitude and wanted to get close to the city lord, and their faces were full of joy. They were crowded together, like a wave of people. Only the city lord stood at the door of the hospital, his eyes fixed on

in the air.

It seemed like there were really many friends waiting for him there.

"Uuuuuu——"

Suddenly, Su Mingan heard the faint sound of a flute, and followed the sound, only to see an elderly couple playing the bamboo flute. The couple nestled under the ginkgo tree and played the flute music, with the tangled silver threads dancing in the wind.

Several white birds landed on the couple's shoulders, chirping.

Su Lin glanced at Su Ming'an.

"Su Mingan, they have disappeared." Su Lin whispered.

Dissipation means losing everything, meaning death.

No matter how resembling the flute music you hear, or how many white birds you see... they are no longer them. They may be everywhere in your life, pervading every bit of your life, but they are no longer there.

It won't show up anymore.

Su Lin can understand this feeling of loss. He felt the same way when he boarded Yunshang City and watched the whole ship die in the poisonous gas.

Standing alone among the withered bones, I am the only one left in the world, no matter how sad I am, I can't keep him.

Su Mingan stood there and closed his eyes.

The sound of the flute lingered in his ears. He stood motionless at the door of the hospital. Su Lin stood quietly beside him as a companion.

When he opened his eyes again, Su Ming'an's expression had returned to calm.

"I know." Even his voice became calm.

"We need to get used to losing." Su Lin advised him.

"I'm not used to it," Su Mingan said.

His voice paused:

"I can't be sad anymore."

Caiusta's journey has come to an end, and the two-dimensional world cannot survive. He has tried his best to achieve his current ending. There are still many people waiting for him, numbering in the hundreds of millions.

He turned around, returned to the small room in the hospital, and changed out of his hospital clothes. In the dark room, he raised his wrist and saw that the watch AI Al Du had evolved after ten hours of super-intelligent evolution.

…

[Super smart three-type artificial intelligence module watch (purple level, evolved)

Type: Special position equipment

Durability:4/5

Functions: real-time translation, search system, emotional evolution module, super-intelligent evolutionary AI, program intrusion system, galgame simulator.】

…

Su Ming'an pressed the power button, and AI Du appeared on his wrist. It still looked like a faceless person. Su Ming'an did not set its appearance.

"An Jiang, I miss you so much——!" As soon as he appeared, A Du's voice popped out.

"Have you evolved?" Su Mingan interrupted Ah Du.

Ah Du was choked for a moment, but he was not discouraged and quickly responded:

"An Jiang, if it's a science fiction or modern world in the future, I can have network intrusion authority. Although it's not as good as top AIs like Ye Ya and Xiko, I can help you forge your online identity and help you invade information forums.

Wait. And, do you think my character is much more flexible?"

Su Ming'an was silent for a while. He felt that A Du was still not very smart. However, it was good to have network intrusion authority.

He asked again: "Do you have any other improvements?"

"That's too much!" Ah Du said proudly. It was so confident that Su Mingan's eyes lit up.

He knew that such a "super-intelligent AI evolution authority" must be more than that simple, and Adu must have more powerful functions waiting for him.

So Ah Du was like a treasure trove:

"An Jiang, I have loaded hundreds of thousands of new story modules, and I can tell you bedtime stories every day from now on."

"I have newly added the music library of the first eight worlds, including Minghui's Xianqin music, Playa's Siren's song, and Dome's sacrificial music, which can be played for you at any time."

"I have also loaded many new games, which can put a virtual keyboard in front of you, so you can play games anytime and anywhere, such as Minecraft, Dota2, Dead by Daylight... and even 4399 mini-games, Purcell..."

"I even turned on the 'player sharing system'. You can share your virtual keyboard with up to five people around you! Think about it, if during the decisive battle last night, you invited the gods to play Civilization 6, in the 'next round' Amidst the temptation, maybe he will let you go?"

"How is it? Do you feel excited?"

After Ah Du finished speaking, the light in Su Mingan's eyes gradually faded away.

"Oh." he said.

It seems to be of no use.

He raised his hand and turned off Ah Du's projection while Ah Du screamed "No - An Jiang, don't turn me off!!". There was no need for this noisy watch at the moment.

Just when he was about to tell Ah Du to shut up and go to sleep, Ah Du suddenly said: "Wait a minute, An Jiang."

Su Mingan lowered his head.

Ah Du said: "I kept something in my watch. If you go to Lin Guang's home, you will be surprised."

……Yeah?

Su Ming'an let go as instructed and walked out of the hospital. Noel and Su Lin were waiting at the door.

In the busy flow of people, one of them stood by the door, his hands in his pockets, his khaki windbreaker rustling in the cold wind. The other person leaned against the door frame of his chair, holding a blue rose cane with one hand. The sun shone on the eaves of the door, lengthening their length. shadow.

"Su Ming'an." Noel looked at Su Ming'an: "The simulation of Caius Tower will be completely over tonight. The mission of Caius Tower has been completed, and now the time belongs to you. I will accompany you wherever you want to go."
To be continued...