I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 389: The false accusation plan
At the beginning of Huadeng, the steel forest of the imperial capital was lit by countless electric lights.
Under the neon lights, the city is still busy and crowded.
Standing in front of the glass window on the 27th floor, Zhang Hui looked towards the avenue outside the window.
Few people know that the current imperial capital has entered a period of full alert.
Hundreds of thousands of military and police officers roam the streets, night markets, and night markets.
Countless cameras monitor every intersection and every street in the city.
Several supercomputers have been activated.
Data rushes through it.
Experts, reviewing these data, formulate plans one by one.
Tens of billions of funds were allocated.
And all this is for the upcoming sorority.
Thinking about this, Zhang Hui sighed.
"General..." His personal secretary walked behind him and said softly: "The meeting you arranged is ready!"
"Hmm!" Zhang Hui nodded, turned around, and looked at the other person: "Let's start then!"
He walked to a meeting room in front of him and opened the door.
People in the conference room stood up.
Men and women, there are more than 20 people.
"General!" People saluted.
Zhang Hui raised his hand in return, then walked to the main seat and sat down.
He pressed his hand: "Sit down!"
People sat down neatly.
"Tell me..." He looked at these people: "The ‘failure’ plan has been carried out so far, what progress have you made?"
The ‘Flawless’ project is a top secret project led by Zhang Hui.
All the organizers are personally selected by him.
And all the participants were selected from the closed environment such as black guards, the military, and prisons.
The so-called ‘losing false accusation’ is taken from: gentle and honest, what he teaches, what he teaches, and what he teaches, so what he teaches, so what is lost is foolish, what is lost is false.
So, it's actually the "Book" project.
To be precise, it is a research project for an online novel.
As early as more than twenty days ago, this plan has been launched.
Half a month ago, Zhang Hui officially listed it as a top-secret plan, and named it ‘Blind’.
Today, the ‘Flawless’ project has become Heiyiwei’s largest research project at the moment.
Just the participants, there are tens of thousands of people.
And the organizers are all colonels.
are all the elites and backbones of the black guards, candidates who have undergone layers of review and testing.
"General!" A delicate woman stood up and replied: "We have basically obtained basic understanding of some extraordinary characteristics of the task object..."
Zhang Hui looked at her.
This is his former adjutant Zheng Qinghe, from the royal family of the Western Song Dynasty.
From the nobility level, she is still a princess!
" Colonel Zheng, please continue!" Zhang Hui seriously picked up a notebook and began to record.
"Yes!" Zheng Qinghe bowed his chest, and then reported: "Analyze according to the control situation..."
"We are sure that the task object has some sort of automatic identification ability..."
"If not specifically reminded..."
"About half of the test subjects will ignore the existence of task goals on the web page..."
"And one third of the people who noticed it had no intention to open it..."
"And the rest of the people, after reading, are willing to actively click on the favorite...less than one-tenth..."
"We asked them..."
"I got the following answer..."
"I don’t know what the author is writing, about 20%..."
"About 40% of those who expressed doubts about the plot..."
"The rest are basically insensible..."
"But there are a few cases. After reading, I often have nightmares..."
"They told us that they dreamed that they were in the world described in the novel..."
"They mentioned the words'alien' and'engineer'..."
"This is a survey of ordinary people..."
"And when the subject of investigation turns to the extraordinary and the alien..."
"80% of people will ignore the book on the web..."
"Among the rest, there are only about a hundred people, click in and read..."
"And these people basically said that the book is quite novel, it should be a mortal's brain supplementing work..."
"There are two cases reported. They appeared in the world described in the novel while sleeping..."
"Icy and snowy North Pole..."
"They told that they were fighting with the'iron and blood' from aliens in their dreams!"
"A person even woke up and found that he was holding an alien weapon that he had captured in his dream..."
Zheng Qinghe took out a box from under the table.
She pressed it lightly and the box opened.
Inside is a metal spear, but it is full of science fiction.
Zheng Qinghe picked it up, this spear shrank to less than an inch immediately, and with a light wave, it turned into a spear again, extremely sharp!
"According to the assessment, the alien creatures they encountered can be invisible and possess infrared scanning and locking technology..."
"Their miniaturized missiles are great for melee combat!"
"Comprehensive combat power, approximately equivalent to a lieutenant..."
Zhang Hui listened, tapping the table lightly.
Although he already knew that the ‘book’ that he wrote had extraordinary characteristics.
but...
Let people enter another world in their dreams, and even bring back loot...
This is really a bit unexpected by Zhang Hui.
is a bit similar to the feature of the ‘Nightmare Space’ that was included in the top secret archives of the Federal Empire.
No...
Nightmare Space is afraid of being known by the outside world.
Therefore, its participants are prohibited from revealing all information to the outside world, and offenders will be ‘obliterated’.
Zhang Hui has seen several cases where the relevant information was reported to the superiors and disappeared immediately.
And this person who pulls people into dreams has no such taboos.
This shows that he doesn’t care at all, he is known.
Thinking about this, Zhang Hui looked at another person in charge and asked: "Colonel Yangbo, how about you?"
The bald colonel stood up and saluted and reported: "Report to the general... the subordinates are responsible, and there are related progress and reports... The specific content, I have written it..."
He handed a data storage card to Zhang Hui.
"Here, let your subordinates briefly introduce our progress to the general..."
He said: "The subordinates are responsible for the consciously guided research part..."
"With the cooperation of various prisons, the military, and a large number of state agency staff, the subordinates organized nearly 10,000 tests..."
"Under the condition of actively guiding them to read, but without setting any conditions..."
"The survey showed that most mortals said that ‘although this author’s writing is absurd, it is quite interesting’"
"It's just that they all chose to give up the collection in the end!"
"In the survey that asked about the reasons, 70 adults said that they chose this way because of physical and psychological reasons..."
"And for these reasons they can't accurately describe..."
"The remaining 30% shows a clear reason..."
"These reasons are roughly divided into five categories..."
"Fear and fear are the reasons for the majority!"
"There are also a few people who said that they heard strange whispers..."
Zhang Hui heard this, and his eyes slowly lit up.
Weird whispers?
Similar to spiritual language?
So, he asked: "Those readers who hear the whispers, are there any changes?"
Yangbo shook his head.
"So, harmless spiritual language?" he thought.
Yangbo continued to report: "And in the related superhuman investigation, we found something more interesting..."
"Almost all transcendents who participated in reading indicated that they felt psychological or physical pleasure in the process of reading..."
"About three adults said that after reading, their cultivation process went smoother than usual...Moreover, some people said that they had entered a state similar to ‘epidemic’!"
Zhang Hui raised her head: "Writing Lingyu?"
"And is it harmless written?"
Thinking about this, he asked, "Colonel Yang... Then, can any of them collect it?"
Yangbo shook his head: "Compared with ordinary people, the descriptions of extraordinary people are more precise..."
"Most people said that the moment they were thinking about collecting, they were warned that some kind of crisis was coming..."
"A small number of people have reported that it feels like walking on thin ice, like falling into the abyss!"
"What about the comments?" Zhang Hui asked the key he wanted to ask: "Are there any rewards?"
Yangbo shook his head: "According to his subordinates' research, no one is'willing' to do these things!"
"The experts said..." He said: "This may be the influence of a wide range of mental spells!"
"Some experts say that the "author" may be consciously screening readers..."
"Only those who are predestined can be approved..."
Zhang Hui looked at Zheng Qinghe: "Colonel Zheng, how about you?"
Zheng Qinghe replied: "General, on the subordinate side, there are people who have successfully left a message..."
Zhang Hui nodded.
He thought deeply.
Judging from the arrogant degree of the ancient god, it is completely predictable for him to do such a thing.
Just...
Zhang Hui thought of a key point.
He looked at Zheng Qinghe and Yang Bo, and asked: "In other words...The'author' did not prohibit the'readers', no matter what kind of "reading"?"
The two nodded.
Zhang Hui laughed: "Then go on..."
"How many words are'missing falsehood' now?" he asked.
"It's over 100,000!" Zheng Qinghe replied.
"Okay!" Zhang Hui said: "Then wait...continue..."
"Let’s see what kind of story the "author" wants to tell!"
From the story, maybe we can get more things.
……………………………………
It's late at night.
Ling Ping'an stretched out, and then made herself a cup of tea.
looked up and looked at the time.
It's past ten o'clock.
The street outside is deserted, and the evening breeze blows, rolling up a few dead leaves.
He tightened his clothes and exhaled: "It seems that I have to wear cotton shoes in the future!"
Although he hasn't felt cold yet.
But he is used to preparing for the cold before the cold comes!
drank a sip of tea and immediately warmed up.
Meow!
Best, the kitten, looked at Lingping eagerly, and the little guy was full of longing and pleading.
Lingping smiled, and shared half of the tea in his hand.
Then, one person and one cat, they all started to enjoy drinking.
Ling is safe and smooth, refreshing the background.
1432.
He smashed his mouth and sighed: "The grade seems a bit bad..."
It has been twenty days since uploading.
After the water test last week was pushed, there is no recommendation.
is as bleak as his previous books!
Central Plains Sixth White’s dream also woke up.
But he was not discouraged!
"Gold always shines!" He encouraged himself.
Meow!
Best the kitten yelled softly, admiring his owner.
"I can definitely!" Lingping clenched his fists.
At this moment, the corner of his eyes glanced at the upper left of the backstage, and there seemed to be an unread text message.
He clicked and saw the content of the text message.
"New book push!" He became excited: "I will have such a good recommendation next week!"
"I really want to thank the editor!"
When he wanted to come, the results were so miserable, he couldn't expect any recommendation at all, he had to go through it slowly until it was on the shelves, and then eat some full attendance and manuscript fees.
He already defaulted to this ending.
But how come you want to have a push?
Very good!
It must be because the editor took care of him.
But he knew from there that his superficial data was terrible.
But now is the era of big data.
The backend of the website has monitored and counted tens of thousands of users and visitors who regularly read.
They keep reading every day.
But don’t bookmark, don’t recommend, don’t leave a message.
Like the silent majority!
This weird phenomenon caused the website to hesitate to make such a decision after observing it for a while.
After all...
In the Internet economy era, traffic is money!
No one will have trouble with money.
Ling sits up safely and happily. To celebrate next week's push, he plans to write more today.
So, the crackling codeword sounded again.
Kitten Best, squatted on the counter, drank tea while playing with the bronze gluttony, having fun.
……………………………………
Meiqing glide carefully over this filthy poisonous river.
Poisonous Hanoi, the countless souls and evil spirits, feeling the breath of strangers, have recovered.
What a pity...
is one step too late!
Meiqing fell steadily to the opposite bank of the river.
She looked forward.
This is the destination of her trip.
The Leopard Head Mountain in Yuhua State!
Legend has it that there was a big monster in this place hundreds of years ago.
Later, the monks and apprentices who came from the east land passed through here, and the big demon and the mobs all over the mountain became the ghosts of the monks and apprentices!
Thinking about the legend of the monk.
Mei Qing's brows are tightly closed~IndoMTL.com~What kind of monk? ! "She scolded fiercely: "The source of the disaster!" "
Eastern monks, go to Da Leiyin Temple in Xitian to learn sutras.
This is a beautiful thing!
But what a surprise...
The gods and monks retrieved it, not the truth and good law to save the world.
, on the contrary, is an evil sutra chaotic law with endless poison and corrupting people's hearts.
No one knows whether it was the Buddha of the West Heaven who gave the evil scriptures and chaos, or the monk and his disciples. On the way back, Li Daitao stiffened and reversed the truth and good dharma. Distorting the scriptures has caused chaos to the world, leading to the mourning of the gods and Buddhas today, and the chaos of the world!