Chapter 664 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] One Hundred and Thirteen: Loneliness

Silence always makes the atmosphere very depressing. People seem to understand that something about to explode must be buried under the calm, so when it is calm, people usually remain vigilant.

"Do you regret it?" Chen Changsheng's voice was calm.

The language is Imperial.

Chen Yan simply replied: "I don't regret it."

He wasn't even prepared to give an explanation.

"Now, I'll give you a chance." Chen Changsheng said: "William Adams' son died, which made him very angry, but he was not angry because his son died. He had many, many sons, even if all of them died.

, as long as he wants, he can have thousands more sons.

He is angry that the arrangement he has put so much effort into in Yanan City is about to be completely destroyed by your actions."

Chen Changsheng's calm voice was a little serious:

"He was very angry and the consequences were serious."

Chen Yan did not react after hearing this, but cold sweat was already streaming down the forehead of Exquisite Nestor outside the one-way glass. He was in pain, firstly because he did not want to hear such a thing, and secondly because he had seen William

·The energy of the Adams Group, the control of people by [economic means] that transcends this era, is far from being comparable to "violence" or any extraordinary force.

"Now, there is a way to make up for his losses."

Chen Changsheng looked at Chen Yan and calmly said the absurd "method":

"As long as you become his son, he will have a more useful son again.

In this way, the hard work he spent in Yanan City will not be in vain."

Axequish Nestor knew that he had finally heard something that he really shouldn't have heard. At this moment, he understood the reason why the adult behind the one-way glass showed his kindness to him - from the moment he knew these words

Since then, he has been involved in this matter, and has one foot on the adult's side - he must keep this matter secret, because he is not qualified to use this matter as a bargaining chip.

Keeping secrets is one of the most dangerous professions in the world!

He just wanted to escape from here! But he couldn't! That would expose his weakness in front of that adult, and he would die earlier!

In extreme depression, Exquisite Nestor continued to listen.

"The conflict between the William Adams Cartel and the locals will be resolved - the Cartel will be led by a man like you who killed Leonard Adams - [the righteous extermination of relatives].

Your existence is a denial of all the policies of Leonard Adams, and you will become a benchmark against those stupid policies.

People will believe that you will be good to them, and people will believe that people who can create games like "Strike Simulator" can personally experience the wishes of the majority of people and can represent the interests of the majority of people.

You will have Adams as your last name, which would be a great honor for a new immigrant."

Chen Changsheng speaks Imperial dialect very fluently, with no accent at all.

He knows everything, which also means that people of his class must know everything.

Chen Yan suddenly understood many things.

Maybe he is not the only hacker on the Internet. Maybe people in this era have more convenient ways to obtain information. Maybe his previous actions have been clearly seen by others.

People may not have memories, but the Internet certainly does. Buried in mountains of data are treasures that people cannot predict at all.

"With the name of Adams, all problems will be solved."

After Chen Changsheng finished speaking, he quietly waited for Chen Yan's reply.

Chen Yan also waited patiently for him to finish before speaking in his hometown dialect:

"Poverty and lowliness cannot move you, power cannot bend you."

The local accent shook Chen Changsheng's nerves, and he felt his eyes flicker, as if a gentleman's figure flashed past Chen Yan.

He was afraid of this, and was annoyed by this natural fear. He rarely had such emotions, because his life experience had made him rational and objective enough.

"It's just self-impression." Chen Changsheng said in Imperial dialect: "Only when a person is alive can he have the possibility to achieve anything. If he loses his life, the meaning of everything will be gone."

Chen Yan continued to say in his hometown dialect: "Thank you very much, I won't give it away."

Chen Changsheng seemed to have expected his answer, so he didn't express anything about it. He just looked condescendingly into his eyes and said: "There are still two days before the execution. You still have a chance. If you regret it, you can always

Tell the warden."

His emotions towards Chen Yan were very complicated. Even before today, he had not decided how to face Chen Yan.

Fellow townsman? Senior brother? Superior? Enemy?

Maybe the senior brother's identity is better. He told himself that he achieved such a solution entirely out of consideration for fellow students, out of respect for his teacher and gratitude for his teachings, and out of compensation for his teacher.

mentality to save Chen Yan.

Faced with Chen Yan's rejection, he didn't say much. He just walked out of the isolation cell, nodded to the stiff Exquisite Nestor, and walked out on his own before receiving a response from the other party.

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By the time Exquish Nestor reacted, Chen Changsheng had already left for a long time.

He immediately looked behind the one-way glass, but to his surprise, Chen Yan had closed his eyes again.

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What Chen Yan never expected was that the addition of DLC would cause vicious homogenization of the simulator process:

In the main game, the occurrence rate of the ending "The William Adams Group rules Yharnam City and develops into a [Company] that worsens everything" fluctuates around 90%.

But after adding the DLC, the occurrence rate of this ending became 100%!

'How did that happen?'

Chen Yan was in pain. This was completely different from what he expected.

Productivity has been greatly improved, material wealth has been greatly improved, and morality has generally improved... except that the population is controlled within a certain range, all other conditions are met. How can such a deformed existence as "Company" still exist?

Chen Yan couldn't understand it, and he didn't understand it at all. Even if he got complete unknown knowledge from the ice blue memory fragments, he could only "know" it. He didn't understand the underlying logic, so he couldn't use theory to analyze it.

There is no explanation for the "abnormal" phenomenon at hand.

What makes him even more panicked is that in this world, he is the only person who believes that what is described in these theories will definitely come true. No one can communicate with him based on this position. The only one he can rely on is himself.

Chen Yan almost collapsed while browsing the game results of players fed back to the server. From afternoon to evening, from evening to late night...

Until dawn the next day, an even worse outcome occurred:

In addition to the William Adams Group, several [corporate]-level behemoths jointly rule the entire world.
Chapter completed!