I’m a God in an Online Game Chapter 397: Don’t play the game or die
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""Tomorrow"... ah! It's tomorrow!" Zhao Rin didn't struggle, he knew that Meng Jingtian would not do anything to him, and he could be said to be fearless, just turned his head and looked at the scene outside the window.
"Tomorrow...you mean, our human consciousness will be continued in the game, and this world...is going to be finished?" Meng Jingtian let go of Zhao Rin, and muttered a little stunned.
The game is just a game to him, no matter how real it is, there is no way to replace the real world where he has lived for more than 20 years!
What's more, if only consciousness continues to exist in the game, is that still... alive?
Suddenly hearing this news, Meng Jingtian couldn't accept it for a while.
"Maybe it's not just what you think, I only know that this game was not researched by any country. You think that no one cares about you whatever you do in the game? They can't control it! "
Zhao Rin said with a wry smile: "I wonder if this game is made by aliens. As for their purpose, who knows, but we have no choice!"
"No! I can't accept it!" Meng Jingtian shook his head, sat down on the sofa, wanted to touch a cigarette, but found that he didn't smoke and had nothing on his body.
"Hey! Cousin, you are so awake, you can't accept it. Others in this world must not die now?" Zhao Rin walked over from the window and rolled his eyes.
It's unacceptable for you to be windy and rainy in the game, and everyone else is playing a fart!
"What else did your master tell you?" Meng Jingtian calmed down a little and asked Zhao Rin.
"... He doesn't know how to play this game, so let me... mess with you in the future!" Zhao Rin was silent for a while, and it could be seen that he was very complicated.
Not playing this game means...waiting to die!
"Why?"
Meng Jingtian frowned and asked nonchalantly.
"Hey!" Zhao Rin was a little disdainful, and sneered a little angrily: "It's not that he can't let go of those broken obsessions, but he has made a lofty look and vowed to coexist with heaven and earth."
"Let's go to the game, there is nothing to see in this world." The two stopped talking, and after a while of silence, Zhao Rin pulled La Meng's shocking sleeve and persuaded.
"You go!" Meng Jingtian shook his head and asked Zhao Rin to go first.
"Don't be stubborn, Auntie, they definitely don't want you to die, and you don't want them to be sad, right?" Zhao Rin said with a frown upon hearing this.
"You unfilial son who is not home at the end of the world, what qualifications do you have to speak of me?" Meng Jingtian couldn't help but sneer.
Zhao Rin was silent for a while: "They are not as stubborn as you. Who knows what they are busy with now, anyway, I am sure they will not dare to die, I will see them in the game."
"Go! Leave me alone! The world hasn't been destroyed yet!" Meng Jingtian waved his hand.
It's not that he can't accept life in the game, he just can't accept the fact that the real world is destroyed.
People still have memories of their homeland, not to mention the world they have lived in for so long.
And, so far, he doesn't know what kind of existence the game is.
Zhao Rin said, it's not something made by the technology of various countries, so where did it come from?
Aliens? then what?
It's impossible to see that your place is about to be destroyed, so you will be merciful and send an "Ark of Doomsday" to save you?
The person who sent this thing must have his own purpose, and in the game, God is not just a belief that believes in or not, but a real powerhouse.
At that time, what kind of great changes will happen to the world in the game?
Players, are you still players? Will there be infinite life? Will the dead be resurrected?
Meng Jingtian had a lot of questions in his mind, which made a mess of porridge.
And one of the most important of these problems is that there is a system master **** in the game, and what kind of existence is the system master god? Once you completely rely on the game to survive, it will all fall into the control of the system master god.
He doesn't know if the main **** of the system can still have the ability to "delete" them!
Of course, the game still has to be played, because if you don't play, you will die!
It's just that these problems haunt Meng Jingtian, so he can't accept it easily, and happily enters this game that may no longer need to be offline.
Meng Jingtian opened the door in a chaotic manner and walked out.
Street signs, big trees, and vehicles on the street fell in a mess, making a mess. The traffic was completely blocked, and it could even be said that there was no traffic.
All transportation is out of service!
In the corner, someone who had survived on the street made a shrill cry, but Meng Jingtian seemed to have not heard it, walking in a daze between this broken world.
What can he do, what can he do? Passively accept all this?
Suddenly, a bold idea popped into Meng Jingtian's mind. He was going to see the game console of "Tomorrow"~IndoMTL.com~ He was going to see it, which people would have to live on.
But he doesn't know where it is!
And, looking at the apocalyptic scene in front of me, I don't know when the apocalypse will really come.
Meng Jingtian walked for an unknown time, suddenly stopped, and the look in his eyes returned to clear and calm.
The end of the world is the end of the world. It doesn't matter if he can only live in the game or not, it is the result of being deleted by the system in the end. After doing what he wants to do, he will die without regrets!
Meng Jingtian hurried back to the house and pulled out the sports car that Jiang Ruxue gave him from the garage.
As a global limited edition, it is known as an expensive sports car that can reach a city in one car. It is equipped with the most advanced civilian technology today, and it is all made of memory metal. It has successfully survived the two disasters experienced by Meng Jingtian's family. "Come down.
Meng Jingtian drove this sports car and galloped through the city at a low altitude, attracting all the attention along the way.
"Damn rich!"
In the city apartment, some people who watched Meng Jingtian fly past the window in his sports car couldn't help but cursed.
Even with today's technology, not all vehicles are amphibious.
Meng Jingtian of course ignored this, because the weather is not very good now, and an hour later, he came to Kyoto, the manor of Jiang Ruxue's family.
This time the doorman already knew him. After all, he lived here for a month, even though he was in a coma for 28 days of that month.
Anyway, the guard didn't stop him, he didn't even come out of the guard room, he just watched him in.
The strong wind is still blowing outside, although it is not like the previous tornado, it is still very dangerous!
"Bang bang bang!" Meng Jingtian got out of his sports car, ignoring the strong wind and heavy rain outside, and banged on the door of Jiang Ruxue's house.
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