VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 221: This game…
An hour later, the night in Azeria was still very quiet, with occasional groups of late players wandering the streets. The moonlight shrouded this quiet city, without dazzling neon lights or noisy noises. The night in this game world is full of tranquility and peace.
A high tower in Azeria, I visited the low-key great man last time, and helped him start the inheritance here.
The evening wind in early spring was still a little cold, caressing Lan Feng's hair, it looked a little bleak.
"I'm back, is everything going well?" Lan Feng said lightly.
Lying on the edge of the fence, quietly watching this game town, the beautiful night is very fascinating. He held a wine glass in his hand, which was filled with the vintage wine of the dwarves. Lan Feng didn't know how to taste red wine, so he drank the dwarf white wine directly.
There is also a slight aroma of wine on the tower.
"Except for that little accident, everything went well." The figure in the green cloth robe appeared behind Lan Feng.
"Drink?" Lan Feng handed over a wine glass behind his back, which contained the Baihua brew of the elves. The fragrant breath permeated the air, even the rustling evening wind could not blow it away.
Hesitating for a moment, the figure in the green cloth robe took the drink.
"You still like to drink so much, no matter what kind of drink it is." The magnetic voice of the figure in the green cloth robe remained the same mechanical tone, without any change.
"Yeah, it's hard to change this habit, especially in this game where you can regulate your physiology, no matter how much you drink, it doesn't matter." Lan Feng said lightly, still not turning back.
Just took a sip of wine and continued to gaze at this beautiful night city.
"Similarly, you're too lazy to make tea." There was a slight emotional fluctuation in the magnetic voice.
Lan Feng's body also stiffened slightly.
"Yeah, I'm still so lazy, I really hope... I can stay lazy forever." Lan Feng's tone seemed to be sighing, but it also carried a hint of sadness.
"Are you going to attack again? Intervene in this world." Holding a wine glass, the figure in the green cloth robe walked up to Lan Feng's side, and lay down on the fence with him.
By the light and moonlight under the pagoda, one can clearly see the hand holding the wine glass. It is slender and fair, and its skin is as white and tender as snow. It is clearly a woman's hand.
"I don't know..." Lan Feng said sadly, looking at Ye Shi Xiaocheng with increasingly confused eyes.
"Regret it? Tell me to steal this information." The figure in the green cloth robe took a sip of Baihua Niang, and this time, her charming red lips could be seen.
She is a woman.
"Do you regret it...well..." After Lan Feng finished speaking, he tilted his head back and took a big sip of wine, and gradually became heavy.
"From the moment I knew that Jing was plotting against me, I had a premonition that she would not disturb me for no reason." Lan Feng still looked at the night of this small town, but his eyes were scattered and did not focus at all.
"So you escaped and hid in the deep mountains and dense forests, but why did you come back?" The magnetic voice of the figure in the green cloth robe was no longer concealed, and the accent of a female voice could already be heard, and at the same time... ...with emotion attached, no longer mechanical...
"Yeah, why did I come back..." Lan Feng was disappointed, he didn't know.
Because it's not a promise with Baiying? Because of the communication Lan Xue gave him? Or is it the feather entrusted by Garuda Dapeng?
He himself doesn't know...
"Eighteen years ago, astronomers announced that they had found a planet suitable for human habitation. It can be self-sufficient and will not rely on the broken earth like a moon base. That is the hope of mankind."
The figure in the green cloth robe began to narrate.
"But so far, the exact location of that planet has not been given, nor has any data about that planet been disclosed. If it weren't for various countries crazily competing for the resources needed for space immigration, the public would doubt this' Planet' authenticity."
"Because of their frantic competition for resources, we have no doubts, and we all believe that planet is the last hope of mankind..."
The figure in the green cloth robe silently stopped talking, and the hand holding the wine glass tightened involuntarily, almost crushing it.
"But we only know now that the place we are going to has human beings. But they don't want the old, the weak, the sick, and even the 300 million people in the fleet will not accept all of them. As long as the..."
"100 million!"
"Crack!"
The wine glass was crushed, but it was not the figure in the green cloth robe, but...the wine glass in Lan Feng's hand...
Lan Feng lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face at the moment, but he could clearly feel his anger at the moment, as well as... sadness...
"200 million... 200 million people..." Lan Feng lowered his head and said in a low voice, gnashing his teeth.
The shards of glass in his hands were tightly held, and blood even flowed out of his palms. The scorching blood didn't make Lan Feng feel warm and pure, only... sad...
"Even if there is enough food and oxygen on the spacecraft, the 200 million people who were not selected can only survive in space for a few years at most! It's better to stay on the earth!"
"Boom!"
Lan Feng's hand hammered heavily on the railing. If the right hand hadn't been sealed with strength, the railing might have been broken.
"The earth can last at least 20 years. Even if the last people kill each other to survive, the most can live for 20 years!"
"But in this space, even if you find a barely surviving planetary base and create a pseudo-ecosystem, you can last for a few more years! Those **** of the United Nations! Bastards! Bastards!!!"
"Ding Ding Ding..."
Lan Feng suddenly smashed the shattered glass in his hand onto the wall of the tower, and the shards of glass slid down, making a tinkling sound...
"Hoo...Hoo..."
Lan Feng panted heavily, lowered his head, even if he couldn't see his expression, he could still feel the endless anger!
Lan Feng is only angry now, he can't do anything, the figure in the green cloth robe is also watching anxiously, he can't do anything...
The high level of the country, those guys in the United Nations, have known this for a long time, and still waged wars. Lan Feng has also guessed the reason, using war to reduce the population, so that the remaining people can have more ecological resources and live for a few years. The most important thing is to select qualified people at the same time, enter this game, participate in the competition, and finally the right to live on.
There is nothing wrong with everything I do, but...
However, they concealed this matter and did not tell any organization, any family, or any people...
They don't even have a choice! Everyone was silently arranged, and everyone who entered the game even thought that there would be a wonderful new residence to welcome them!
Every time Lan Feng passed the street, he would almost hear the players talking about it. How beautiful this game world is, how yearning they are for the new residence, they even want to stay in the game all the time, or want to arrive at the new residence sooner.
But now... everything has become so ridiculous...
Because... there can only be one-third of the people...
"Although after all these years of wars, heavy pollution weapons have not been used on the earth, the remaining people can live for a few more years. And those who come to the game have even been secretly selected by the country. Those with better aptitude can live in space for a long time even if they fail..." Lan Feng said in a depressed mood.
"But what's the difference between these and waiting to die!"
"Then what did I do all those years ago! What is it! It doesn't have much effect at all!" Lan Feng lowered his head and roared in a low voice.
"Why didn't it work! If it wasn't for you, more people would have died! At least there are still many people alive on the earth. Don't you always say that as long as you are alive, there is still hope." The figure in the green cloth robe Before consoling.
"There is hope in life...hehehe..." Lan Feng laughed suddenly, but there was no joy, only sadness...
"There is hope in life, but there are only so many resources. One person can live for twenty years, two people can only live for ten years, and four people can only live for five years. There are only so many resources, how many people are alive? , how many people died... how much difference does it make, those resources are only enough for the 200 million people in the game to live for so many years..." Lan Feng said sadly.
"People on the earth can live up to twenty years. What about the people in the game? They only have so many resources. If no one dies, they can only last a little more than ten years."
"Why don't you give people the chance to choose independently, why don't you give them the chance to live for twenty years, or enter the game to gamble and live for ten years or live forever!? Just because the people over there require only qualifications Okay, can you just pick it yourself? Are people with poor qualifications not human!?"
Lan Feng's anger couldn't be increased, he was panting heavily, if he hadn't used hacking technology to block the sound from this side before coming, Lan Feng's yelling, probably would have been heard by passing players up.
The figure in the green cloth robe stood silently at the side, and she couldn't say anything at this time, maybe there were also words of distress over there. Is the place really that small?
After a while, Lan Feng gradually recovered from his anger and raised his head.
Turning around and coming to the railing, he continued to look at the night city. The slightly cold evening wind made Lan Feng wake up a lot.
"Try to get the highest achievement in the game, which refers to the comprehensive ranking of combat power. Only the top 100 million people are needed. Now it seems that it doesn't matter if the people know it sooner or later. Anyway, riots will happen sooner or later. Because from the beginning of the game, they have no choice."
Lan Feng said indifferently, trying to keep himself calm.
"Yes, from the perspective of the plan, it should be after a large-scale event in the game to tell the players the truth." The figure in the green cloth robe said.
"Then even if you don't do anything, it should be meaningless, but what do you think?" The figure in the green cloth robe asked uncertainly.
"I..."
Lan Feng glanced at the night sky and the small town under the night sky, and remained silent for a long time...