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"Is there really no copyright issue? Consortium B will die with peace!" Lu Mingfei asked

"It's okay." Mu Feng said calmly

"Five days ago, I already bought Sunrise Club and Bandai Namco. By the way, the plan for the second season of Iron-Blooded Orphans, which is currently on the air, has been killed by me, and the shit script was sent back by me." Get those guys to rewrite it."

"Big Brother, Big Brother." What could Lu Mingfei say? I can only bow my hand and call myself a big boss

"In short, the three are potential stocks that I am very optimistic about and can invest in. What's more, I have to let my girlfriend get the mixed final results of the three. Naturally, it is impossible for everyone to drive a car that is surrounded by a group of bombs. The old antiques that have been modified by people are thrown into the water."

Mu Feng spread his hands, looked at the expressionless Yuan Zhisheng next to him, and said with a smile

"Mr. Yuan, in the next few days of inspecting work and learning how to operate, you will have to take our guests around."

Chu Zihang narrowed his eyes slightly, Mr. Yuan? It seems that only the Patriarch of the Yuan family in the upper three clans can be named with this surname, so...

It's just that even the head of the Yuan family can be ordered by him in such a tone as if ordering his subordinates? This guy's authority in this country really cannot be underestimated...

"I'm going to Akihabara!" Lu Mingfei raised his hand and said loudly

"Before I die, I have to take a look at this sacred place of dead houses! It's best to stick my tombstone on the streets of Akihabara after I die, and let the girls who come and go take pictures with my tombstone."

"What an optimistic two hundred and five."

Mu Feng glanced at him and made a silent evaluation

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Nebula M78

ps: ask for tickets every day

Nebula M78

ps2: just arrived at school, just posted

Chapter 46. The torture of An Yilunye

What is the nature of sleep? Why do people lose consciousness after falling asleep?

An Yilun also remembered that he once read in a book that memory cells would 'die' constantly when people were sleeping. Metabolism will cause new memory cells to replace old memory cells. Aging cells will input the arrangement used for each memory information into new cells, re-copy, and then die, while new cells will copy the old ones on this basis. Cells, record new information, then age, and repeat the process.

So in a sense, when a person sleeps every day, it is equivalent to being 'reborn' again.

But who can guarantee that after waking up, you are the real you, and not a new life that copied everything from yesterday?

It is often impossible to get a definite answer to this kind of question that is close to the field of philosophy, but in psychology, using this kind of thinking like "unfounded worry" can actually "disturb" a person's memory and thinking

Painful, painful, An Yilun with his head down can only see the blood dripping from his feet, the nails that have been pulled out one by one, the skin that has been torn off, and the dark red blood flowing all over the ground. yes.

The bones present an awkward feeling that is almost twisted and misplaced, and the bones all over the body are broken, cracked or even shattered.

This is an injury that ordinary people cannot bear, and may even die on the spot. Even if they put this burden on their brothers, this is an injury that can make their "big strip" nervous system frantically send out pain warnings.

An Yilun didn't know where he was either, three days had passed since he was taken away that day.

When he saw the gecko, he thought that his identity as an undercover agent had been exposed, or that he had been abandoned because of something he did not do well.

At that time, he even breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The life of a spy is really not something a human can live.

Like falling into endless purgatory, wandering between good and evil, dealing with positions, when I wake up, I am afraid that I will tell everything in my dream.

The pain of betraying the person who gradually has feelings, the struggle and the entanglement between whether he is a monster or a human... This infernal way is extremely painful.

If he had known that he should take over the task of going to the zombie cage, even if he danced with the countless corpses, it would be better than wandering in this endless purgatory.

But he was wrong, and his ordeal did not end there.

His suffering has only begun now.

"Gecko... I know you are his undercover agent, I know... your heart."

"You are suppressing your desire, you are suppressing your desire to tear humanity apart... Go, prove yourself."

As an undercover agent sent to the 'restaurant', the gecko itself is a guy who has encountered a special situation.

When this guy was caught, he was caught by a group of people from a big family who were eager to extract secrets from him. The group of guys took blood from geckos for experiments every day and night, and tried all kinds of torture to try to get him. Their 'eternal' secret.

Those who tormented him were his family members, and he was actually 'sold' by his family when he was seriously ill. But he fled back hastily, but was severely betrayed by his family.

When he was found, this guy was out of trouble. He killed all the people of his clan, but he didn't eat them.

A hapless wretch who did not commit an unforgivable mistake, or rather just completed his own revenge.

This kind of person is unstable and unreliable, but if he is dealt with simply, he will appear too cold-blooded. So, he received the undercover task of going to the 'restaurant', throwing a guy with unknown good and evil into an extremely dangerous cannibal organization.

This is nothing more than the use of waste. As the 'eye', if something happens to him, it is a traitor, and if he can transmit the message intact, it is considered a profit.

He has always completed his tasks very well. A year ago, the 'gluttonous' God Dai Lishi was caught under his intelligence, and the meat-eating brother Zhi Tiao Wu W Tarfu has also worked hard for him in the past year. Diligently betray the usefulness of information.

But now, he seems to have been exposed, and it seems...exposed very early.

When Mu Feng sent an undercover agent to the 'Antique' through Sato and Gecko, Jiu Duo and He Xiu, who knew the news, knew that they were worthless.

When that man is ready to attack the most stable and law-abiding 'vegetarian', it means that he is ready to kill all brothers Zhonghuang.

That man had no intention of notifying Hexiu at all, which only shows one point - he was also included in the cleared list.

Escape, there is nowhere to escape, and there is nowhere to retreat. The moment this country fell into the hands of that man, there was no possibility for Ubuyashiki and Osamu to withdraw.

He has already given his everything and embarked on this path of Shura that cannot be turned back. Even if he dies, he has to make a last-ditch effort.

After dismissing those family members who were still normal and sending them to various parts of the world, Hexiu was ready to go crazy for the last time.

Lao Duo had rebelled against the gecko, or in other words, he simply made this mentally unstable lunatic even crazier.

At this time, instigating against the gecko actually has little benefit to Jiu Duo and He Xiu. After all, it is a certainty that He Mufeng will completely tear his face apart.

At most, he could only make some preparations for delaying time, but considering He Xiu's understanding of Mu Feng's cautious attitude and his eyeliner all over Tokyo, even simple delaying time may be even more difficult...

So, the only thing that Lao Duo made the crazier gecko do was to torture people.

That little undercover who was thrown into the 'antique', that unlucky little guy, tortured him severely, abused him, made him confess his true identity, and then went over and arrested them all.

Use the corpses of these two or five youngsters to severely humiliate Mu Feng and avenge his childhood sweetheart!

There is nothing wrong with the strong wielding knives against the stronger, and the weak against the weaker. To Mu Feng, he is a weak person, so naturally he has to attack the weaker person...

The gecko, carrying a large number of instruments of torture, walked in with a perverted smile. He first gently stroked An Yilunye's cheek, and said softly:

"Tell me, what's your name? Where's your family?"

An Yilun also gritted his teeth with red eyes and said nothing, this was the only thing he could do, his tenacious will prevented him from uttering a single word——

"ah!!!"

The miserable scream was accompanied by severe pain that was transmitted to the nerves of the brain, and the wires connected to his neck flowed a high-voltage current that could instantly kill ordinary people, raging in his body.

The gecko doesn't care about punishment at all, he just wants to torture. Being tortured into such a state back then had already skewed his mental abnormality to an extremely dangerous point.

He hummed a little song, put a centipede into his ear, then took out a towel to cover An Yilunye's face, and then slowly watered it.

The centipede crawled into his brain along the ear hole, and the rustling sound carried maddening fear. The watery towel covering his face deprived him of all the power to breathe, and the heavy water droplets inhaled into his lungs and the feeling of suffocation made him almost crazy.

The strong will he thought just now was crushed in an instant. He was not a strong willed person, let alone suffered such terrible torture.

"I say! I say! My real name is... Kaneki Ken!"

Just when he was about to say everything miserably, a certain 'backhand' in his brain activated.

Carrying all the memory cells from being tortured until now, a psychic energy that stays in the brain in conjunction with the 'program' of the spiritual seed implantation instantly eliminates them, and the new memory cells begin to copy the ones from a few days ago Old memory cells, reset this memory.

This kind of process has been going on many times since he was caught in the few days now.

Mu Feng was worried that An Yilun was such a weak-willed guy, in fact, even Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was like this. As daily 'protagonists', their mission is a kind of experiment, but in any case they cannot be allowed to divulge too much information.

"You're such a tough guy."

The gecko took off the towel covering his face, and in front of Kaneki Ken who was panting hard, he laughed wildly in admiration but perverted

This deep and desperate torture is still going on.

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Nebula M78

ps: ask for tickets every day

Chapter 47. The Blessing of the Virtual World

People have a threshold of acceptance for the concept of 'similarity'.

Like the famous uncanny valley theory, people's liking for machines and anthropomorphic objects that are more and more like people increases as they become more and more like people.

From industrial robots, to toy robots, to plush toys, to simulation robots, by this time, people's favor for them will reach a peak——

Immediately afterwards, further similar humanoid objects such as corpses, Japanese dolls, and Noh masks will arouse people's instinctive fear and rejection of them, and the favorability will instantly drop to the bottom.

This is also related to a compound concept of stillness and movement. In short, it's not that the closer it looks to the real, the easier it is to get a good impression, nor the closer it is to the false, the easier it is for people to integrate.

For Lu Mingfei, this 'virtual world' whose principles are unknown is such an existence that is close to the bottom of the uncanny valley.

When he went online, he woke up in a stable.

This is the place where he went offline last time, and it is also the place where they 'live' in this border adventure city. The exit of this game is not to let people go offline directly, it seems that their "bodies" in this world will still remain stagnant in place.

On the third day of his adventure in the game world, Lu Mingfei had already found the human gathering place in this vast world. In an unknown border town, there are many novice adventurers like him.

It's just that those adventurers are not living people, they are just NPCs, a group of... NPCs that are indistinguishable from real people.

[Slacker, you finally woke up! Hurry up, I have accepted the task, today we have to kill forty giant frogs! 】

'Ucclewood', who had been waiting beside him for a long time, held up a small sign, with speech bubbles appearing above his head, and his big blue eyes blinked, shining with anticipation and liveliness

However, she is no longer the 'primitive skin' at the beginning. She is covered in a moon-white robe from top to bottom. The wide robe is obviously bigger than her by more than one size. The big quilt wrapped the girl, making her look extraordinarily sand sculptured.

Incidentally, that brand is her staff. Who knows how she chose such a sand sculpture style among so many decent-looking wands.

Well, big players are like this.

"Yes, I know Missy, and you don't hold up the sign, you look more like Elizabeth than that beautiful girl..."

Lu Mingfei sighed and sat up slowly. Then the head was severely smashed by Euclid Wood who became angry from embarrassment.

Picked up the iron wooden shield beside him. He has now officially changed his job to defense warfare, and his main task is to pull monsters and gather monsters for the mage in front of him, and then get into the soul with one shot——

Of course, most of the time they couldn't kill all the monsters that came over, so at that time, Lu Mingfei, who was physically strong and able to resist beatings, ran wildly with 'Ucclewood' on his back.

Pushing open the door of the stable, the smell that was used to by the nose but still unpleasant was left behind. The sky is still extremely blue, the floating clouds are layered like a city in the sky, the bright sunshine and nature are still so beautiful that it doesn't look like the real world.

Just like the descriptions in most Japanese light novels, this small border town has the same location and structure as Hengdian in the Second World, and of course, it is inevitable that there is an adventurer's guild.

The bustling adventurers gathered on the board covered with mission objectives. Sitting on the chair, Lu Mingfei supported his head with one hand and watched 'Ucclewood' twist its petite body and squeeze into the group of people. .

He turned his head and looked at the adventurers talking and laughing not far away, and at the kanban ladies and sisters in front of the counter who were talking about some interesting topics.

In front of the guild's gate, a wolf brought by a hunter who didn't know where was pooping there, but was kicked away by the guard at the gate, and ran away whining.

Lu Mingfei's eyes were a little erratic, he didn't know where to look, a huge, absurd, indescribable feeling spread in his heart.

Everything in this world is not real.

It should be like this, this world should be false, it should be obvious, a virtual world that can be easily understood and escaped from.

But now, what was shown in front of him, whether it was light, or shadow, or people, or everything, even including himself, was truly terrifying...

Those NPCs, who were supposed to be stiff and rigid like marionettes, showed unprecedented realism and vitality, not at all like an NPC whose thinking logic was bound.

When you make jokes with them, they will not only laugh or sarcasm you, but even get angry or tell you a joke.

Last time, he even drank with a beautiful blue-haired female NPC who claimed to be a goddess. The simulated drunkenness and booing atmosphere really made him think that he was still in Shilan High School. The feeling of being a team boy.

Maybe all of this can be tampered with through the linkage and tampering of data and virtual reality, but... Lu Mingfei thinks it's not like this.

This huge sense of absurdity and indescribable fear comes from here. He feels absurdly that everything here should be real...

Maybe they weren't playing a game, maybe they really traveled to another world?

This kind of idea full of childish fantasies appeared in Lu Mingfei's mind more than once, but in fact, this kind of wild idea was actually a protective assumption made by him to cover up what he really feared in his heart.

He is even more afraid that all of this is an illusion like a brain in a vat, so is he the brain in the culture tank? Whether your own thinking and everything are just toys played by others.