Su Mingan shut down World Broadcasting.

"Dawn, let's go." He stared at the night of the city and quickly looked away.

At this moment, he suddenly felt dizzy, the picture in front of him cracked like broken glass, and countless sounds poured into his ears.

"..."

He was breathing heavily. What he saw in front of him was no longer a city in the night, but a battlefield with swords and flags. Many corpses stood up and turned to look at him.

These skeletons include old and young, male and female. Some have been shot in the head by sniper rifles, some have been pierced by blades, and most of them have bones that are charred black, like bones that have been burned by artillery fire.

"It's your fault that we died."

An unknown voice sounded in his ears:

"Because of your decision-making, we failed to win and our civilization lost to the invaders. This is all your fault."

"You carry the corpse of an entire civilization on your back and survive alone. When you have waited for hundreds of millions of years, waiting for human civilization to restart, and when you see those completely unfamiliar faces - will you think of our faces for a moment?"

The sound penetrated into Su Ming'an's brain, and Su Ming'an realized that this was the resonance of Akto's body again. This strange resonance has been there since the beginning of the copy, and the reason is unknown.

After he declared the defeat of the ruined world, this kind of almost crazy auditory hallucinations and hallucinations came up together. They crazily occupied his suddenly relaxed spirit, like swelling waves, overturning the boat of his thoughts in an instant.

In the blurry field of vision, the piled bones on the battlefield slowly stood up. They held swords and approached him step by step. The barren land and dim stars lay behind them. And further behind, there were layers of tombstones.

.

People once worshiped Akto so much. But in the first year of the disaster, so many people rushed to Akto's villa angrily and destroyed Akto with artillery fire.

——Only winning is allowed, no losing is allowed.

Be indifferent to 90% of the malice, and sacrifice like a moth to the flame for the 10% of good intentions.

People around me kept leaving and coming, and I watched all this but was unable to stop it. I was always being coerced by the public.

This is Asa Aktor.

This is also Su Ming'an.

When the defeat of the ruined world was announced to the whole world, the defenses in Su Mingan's mind relaxed for a moment. In an instant, countless pain overwhelmed his reason, and crazy hallucinations surrounded him.

It turns out that Akto's words, "You just didn't notice the sequelae," were a reminder before the storm. He had tightened himself too tightly, and when he relaxed a little, his mind instantly lost control.

"..."

"PhD."

"Doctor! Wake up!!"

The sound of the Liming System penetrated, and Su Mingan felt a pain in his arm. An injection was pushed into his arm, and the hallucination in front of his eyes slowly dissipated.

He stared blankly at the sight that had returned to normal. The feeling just now made him very painful, as if he had fallen into a nightmare-like illusion of white sand paradise.

He had long known that his mental state was approaching the critical point, but he did not expect that the problem would erupt so suddenly. If the Dawn System had not been by his side and injected him with a mental stabilizing drug in time, he did not even know whether he would be able to wake up from the hallucination.

If the first player suddenly went crazy right here, it would be a tragedy for humans.

Su Mingan looked at the Dawn System.

"Ling Ming, why do I look so like Akto?"

No matter every aspect, they are so similar. Even the emotional resonance between him and Akto has reached an incredible level, almost 100% coordination.

If the compatibility between him and the possessed characters before, such as Elaven, Qin Wang, and Su Lin, was only in the category of "relatively similar", in this ninth world, he is almost exactly the same as Akto.

It's almost shuddering to think about it.

Dawn System was silent for a while: "It's a coincidence, doctor."

The chair behind Su Ming'an beeped twice and started automatically, carrying Su Ming'an out of the broadcast room.

"Doctor, I will send you to rest." Dawn System said: "Leave all the next matters to me. I guarantee that when you open your eyes next time, we have arrived at the zero dimension safely. The defeat of mankind is inevitable... This

It's not your fault."

"..." Su Mingan said nothing.

As the wheelchair passed by the glass plank road, incandescent lights flashed across Su Ming'an's eyes.

Hundreds of airplanes streaked across the sky outside the glass walkway like jackdaws, with black mist chasing their aircraft like falcons hunting white doves.

The fire in the city-state burned the sky brightly, and people sitting in meditation could be seen everywhere. They wore the most beautiful clothes and sat next to the fire, like a ceremony to welcome the end.

Su Mingan saw someone throwing away his work clothes and grabbing a microphone at the street corner and singing loudly as if his throat was being torn out.

Dozens of people took out drawing boards secretly hidden at home and painted them with paint that was almost dry.

A group of people holding colorful balloons, wearing two-dimensional clothes, and running through the blocks shouting loudly, only at this moment do they have light in their eyes.

Emotion and art are inevitable needs of human beings.

But in the City of Measurement, people's personalities are assessed from birth. Rather than raising a group of dedicated residents, it is more like building a series of cold and standardized mechanical parts.

After the word "measurement" disappeared, unprecedented brightness and passion belonging to human beings burst out like an overturning paint tray, which was moving.

——They are obviously about to die, but they seem to have just begun to live.

Su Ming'an's heart felt heavy, as if the weight of an entire civilization that was about to collapse was pressing down on him.

He seemed to see "human beings" walking for a long time and finally reaching the end.

The wheels of the wheelchair rolled, and his vision was blocked by the solid wall, and he could no longer see the crowds outside the glass plank road. The wheelchair automatically pushed him all the way into the dark corridor, and the lights behind him became farther and farther away.

"Click——"

The Dawn System followed him for a long time, passed through many layers of invisible films, and came to the deep underground. Finally, the elevator door opened, and in an ice-white room, a coffin-like hibernation cabin with its lid removed,

A large amount of white gas leaked out, like frozen nitrogen.

The robot gently lifted Su Ming'an's shoulders and put him in. Before lying down, Su Ming'an said: "Ling Ming, we may have a final chance to make a comeback."

But if he lies down, there will really be no more.

"Doctor, I saw the look in your eyes just now." The Liming System was referring to when Su Mingan looked at those people just now:

"...In fact, long before the City of Surveying was established, people lived like this."

Su Mingan said "Huh?"

He heard the sadness in its tone.

"At that time, the colors on people's bodies were colorful...the sky was not dark, there was no huge class gap between them, and the upper limit of work had not been sealed. Everyone had the right to climb up." Li Ming slowly said

road:

"Later, the rapid development of technology and the rapid improvement of the personality system continued to lengthen the lifespan of city-states. Joy, sadness, anger... these intense emotions that can lead to emotional overload were erased from the dictionary."

"The relationship between people has become indifferent, and they have gradually become accustomed to using the Internet and keyboards to solve problems, and using virtual pictures and stories to satisfy themselves. As for those arts that are considered useless, those spiritual foods, those beautiful scenery,

All gone."

"Doctor, I miss the time when the city-state system was not established yet."

Su Mingan's gaze met the pale eyes of Liming System.

"At that time, you were not the god of the city-state." Su Mingan said.

"But at that time, everyone was warm." Dawn System said.

Su Mingan heard a tremor in its words.

"...Same as now, like the primitive state of mankind." An indescribable emotion seemed to flash through Dawn System's eyes:

"Go to sleep."

"In the next new century, I believe our Ship of Theseus will encounter the light, Doctor."

The Dawn System suddenly asked the robot to reach out and push, and Su Mingan leaned back. Before he could sit up again, the door of the hibernation cabin closed with a click.

Su Mingan was lying in the hibernation cabin, feeling as safe as lying in a coffin. He looked at the dawn system outside the cabin through the transparent glass, and the glass began to be smeared with white mist.

【Hibernation is about to start.】

[Current cabin temperature: 20°]

…

"At the last moment, I thought you had any other plans." Su Mingan shook his head: "...It turns out there really wasn't any."

"I won't lie to you about this, Doctor." Dawn System said.

"...When I was born, my mission was only to protect this civilization."

With its technological level, whether it is its superb bionic technology or the preservation of all human knowledge and culture, it can theoretically continue human civilization.

From a rational point of view, entering the zero dimension is a very correct decision, because in the end there will be a glimmer of hope, a trace of fire left - the wisest people in the world, holding the last information and resources of the world, waiting for this

The winning rate of counterattack is definitely greater than one in a billion.

But this choice is cold, suffocatingly cold.

In Su Mingan's blurred vision, Dawn System turned and left.

The room fell into a freezing state due to low energy consumption. Su Mingan felt a slight pain in the back of his neck, as if he had been injected with a hypnotic drug.
To be continued...