Chapter 43 Examination Bureau (1)(1/2)
If Sa'er answered in a nice voice, maybe Pan Ting smiled, it would be fine. The more he hid it like this, the more he aroused Pan Ting's curiosity. He touched his chin in embarrassment: "I am a strange thing. I like to be wholehearted in doing things. Once there is something that I can't calm down, I can't think."
Sa'er pressed him against the wall with one hand, choking his neck with his fingers: "Deficiency of oxygen is conducive to thinking."
Pan Ting said: "I only heard that it is easy...exciting."
"Do you want to be excited?"
Pan Ting reminded him: "I won't die."
Sa'er can: "That should be exciting for a long time."
His fingers tightened slightly, and Pan Ting immediately felt breathless and said, "Just kidding..., I already had an idea just now. I was pinched by you, oh, a gentle grip, and I almost squeezed it out."
Sa'er let go of his hand.
Pan Ting stroked his throat: "Chasing your neck is something women love to do."
Sa'er can't say: "Where are men pinching?"
"Arm." Pan Ting clenched his fists and hit him twice, "I want to add one more sentence, hate it."
Sa'er said: "You are a man."
Pan Ting: "..." If you dig like this, you will soon live on the surface of the moon.
"The Tao I teach is the way to cultivate the mind."
"The good ones will achieve enlightenment."
"Those who are virtuous will achieve enlightenment."
"Sage, achieve enlightenment."
"Those who are filial will achieve enlightenment."
"Those who are righteous will achieve enlightenment."
Pan Ting said one by one, as if he saw himself sitting on a high platform with believers below, looking at him in awe and listening carefully.
Sa'er Canal: "Be simple."
"... Only by doing good things can one achieve enlightenment." Pan Ting glanced at Zaozi who was looking for trouble at the computer, and rubbed his thighs indifferent mood, "Is anyone else going to listen?"
Sa'er poked the back of his head with his finger: "I am the only one here except you."
Pan Ting said: "Zhaozi just looked almost the same."
Zaozi waved his hand without looking back: "If I don't treat me as a human being, I look really good. I will be manufactured according to the design drawings, pass inspection, and quality certification."
Pan Ting: "..."
"There are nine levels of cultivation, and each level is divided into nine levels, with a total of eighty-one levels. After practicing to the last level, withstand the gods... that is, after I have the test, I can ascend to become an immortal."
"The ninth level is a small good, listen to the heart, not follow evil, respect virtue, cultivate goodness, be honest, sincere, return to the truth, and great goodness. The nine levels are Yuanchu, slightly advance, entry, and glimpse the path, small success, gain the heart, know the Tao, great success, and transcend the ego."
Sa'er suddenly inserted | in: "Say it again at level 9."
"Little kindness, listen to your heart, don't follow evil... to cultivate goodness?" Pan Ting looked down at the computer.
"..." Sa'er canal, "You made up randomly?"
Pan Ting said: "I will remember it! I will use it too much in the future... I will have such a day." He lacked confidence. If the public refines qi and builds the foundation, he would of course just say it. These are all thoughts, so how could they be memorized so quickly.
"Don't interrupt. Every time you upgrade, the practitioner must undergo a trial of the inner demon. If the trial fails, he will be reduced to one level."
Sa'er inserted again | came in: "Will you not have the meridians cut off when you get into a devil?"
Pan Ting asked casually: "Who said that?"
"It was written in you."
"New text and new settings. Now they won't die, but they will be downgraded, just like losing experience when playing games!"
Zaozi suddenly said, "Can you get a famous name in the wild PK?"
"Without NPC, what's the use of red name?" Pan Ting said, stunned for a moment, raised his hand and knocked Zaozi's head, "Didn't you say you have to study hard? Are you watching something messy these days?"
Zaozi muttered, "There is no mess that Sar sees."
"What did you say?!" Pan Ting's ears were sharp.
Zaozi said, "I don't need to watch it lately, I'll see everything I should watch."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm not sure, but..." Zaozi suddenly stopped for two seconds before continuing, "Sar is sure."
Sa'er can: "Well, he improved a lot."
Pan Ting looked at the two of them suspiciously, "I always feel that you are carrying me on your back... to Chen Cang secretly. You are not dating, are you?"
Sa'er canon: "Every level upgrade you must pass the inner demon trial, what about every level upgrade?"
"Nine times of heart demons breaking love is enough to be miserable. You are even more cruel. You want to have it in every level." Pan Ting laughed at him, but his mind was running quickly. "We have the creation value to create the world, so they also have the doing good. When they practice small good, they need one hundred good points for each level of good. If they listen to their hearts, they need five hundred points, and if they don't follow evil, they need one thousand two hundred points. Anyway, they keep increasing. Doing good is not enough, and even if they have enough cultivation, practitioners cannot be promoted."
Zaozi said: "What a harsh condition. If you are a game company, you will definitely be scolded to death by players."
"Game Company?" Pan Ting read these four words repeatedly and thoughtfully, and after a while, he smiled, "I am not only a game company, but also a programmer."
He should have seen his position clearly, but he cannot control the fate of every player, but can only control the development direction of the game world and indirectly affect the players. Isn’t this a programmer?
Zaozi looked at him with a little concern. Although he was laughing, he smiled a little reluctantly. "What are you thinking?"
Pan Ting said: "It's nothing, I just figured it out."
Sar is right. He is the Creator and will never be a member of the Glorious Clan, even if he deceives himself and gets together with them. As the Glorious Clan gradually grows, they will always slowly become alienated - whether it is because of worship or fear.
These are not what he wants.
Therefore, the best way is to keep a distance, so that the beautiful pictures will always be left in the beautiful moments, stored in memory, and occasionally remember them, take them out and flip them. The steps are walking on your own path.
"Is there any way to escape scrutiny?"
Pan Ting's sudden question stunned Sa Er, and his eyes looked a little complicated: "No."
Pan Ting said: "If my setting is successful, how high will the world rise?"
Sa'er was silent for a while and said, "Level 50."
Pan Ting said in a voice that both of them could hear, "So you really want to die."
"Remember, you promised to do something for me." Sa'er could not.
Pan Ting said: "Although this is a bit suspicious of self-deprecating, it is really easy for the Earthlings to break the appointment without supervision mechanisms."
Sa'er canal: "Don't worry, there are."
...
This is really not at ease.
Pan Ting asked him indirectly what supervision mechanism he had, but Sa Er never answered.
Pan Ting asked Zaozi again, but Zaozi didn't know anything about it.
"Can't it be you?" Pan Ting pinched Zaozi's tentacles.
Zaozi's tentacles were trembling, and he looked like he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry: "It's not me."
"But you know what it is?"
Zaozi said, "You will know then."
"I can't wait."
"Fastly. As long as you set it up, the world will rise to level 50..." Zaozi's voice became weaker and weaker under Pan Ting's glare until it completely disappeared.
"Ahhh! That's great. There's a secret among us. Two people in the room know. Sorry, you're classified into the human category you don't like. But, the only one who was rejected, I don't like this feeling of being alone now!"
Zaozi glanced at Sa'er, and saw that Sa'er was furious at Pan Ting and was unmoved, so he had to whisper: "This is his*, I can't reveal it."
"You forgot how he bullied us when he first came?" Pan Ting said: "Do you want him to take out the green hair and help you reorganize the case?"
Zaozi was forced to retreat, so he simply crawled through Pan Ting's crotch and ran behind Sa'er.
Sa'er canal: "I'll tell you when you set it up."
Pan Ting sneered: "You think I'm stupid? After I've completed the setting, the review system will appear and you will be killed. The answer will naturally appear. What else do you want?"
Sa'er said: "Since you know, why not do something useful to shorten the time to reveal the answer? You know that if you spend time with me, you will have no result."
"...I didn't know it at first, thank you for telling me!"
Pan Ting said, angrily hitting the keyboard with his fingers.
Someone is in a hurry to die, what reason does he have to fail?
Fortunately, he had a little bit of compassion just now, and he was just being self-indulgent.
The original setting is more complicated than he imagined. It is not what Pan Ting thought that it can be used directly as long as the input level is input. It also includes biological principles and logical rationality.
It is a saying that good people are rewarded with good rewards. It has a profound motivational effect, but it is only a motivational effect. Pan Ting now wants to make it from accidental to inevitability, which can be considered to be tortured to death. He re-extracted the middle school students and bit his fingers and thought about how to rationalize the ascension to immortality.
Sal offers advice next to him: "A spiritual sublimation?"
To be continued...