God Simulator

　　It was another day off, and Lu Yao was going to go to the city museum for a stroll.

 Recently, the Municipal Museum held an exhibition of Dunhuang collections.

According to the research of relevant archaeologists and mythology scholars, one of the origins of the Kunlun myth is in the northwest plateau of ancient China. Dunhuang murals retain a large number of ancient legends, such as the nine-headed human-faced beast, which contains many enlightened beasts. Mural records.

Lu Yao specially chose to go there at noon, considering that there were few people at this time and everyone was having lunch, so as to avoid queuing or crowding.

Since he is not working, his time is more flexible and he can avoid peak hours.

 Song Shiyi called before she even left the house.

 Lu Yao didn’t answer.

 Today is a day off, so we can talk about work during work time.

 After a while he received another text message.

—Mr. Huang, one of my informants has lost contact, and I found through positioning that he last appeared in a suspicious area. If you are free, could you please accompany me?

 Lu Yao pondered.

 Song Shiyi is not the type who likes to trouble people.

What she is not sure about alone may be another overlapping area formed by the overlap of space.

 Removing the overlapping area is equivalent to opening a blind box.

Lu Yao thought that the exhibition would not end until 10 pm anyway, and it was now 11:32 noon, so he might as well go with her.

  After all, he is still her liaison and a cooperative partner—not to mention, Song Shiyi is still in charge of her expense reimbursement and year-end report.

So Lu Yao texted her and agreed to meet her at the old place and meet at the alley.

 Lu Yao switched to the yellow armor form and waited there with Isabel. At 12 o'clock, Song Shiyi arrived on time in a light green Lynk & Co SUV.

 The car is lightly scented and equipped with a small on-board refrigerator.

“I brought you coffee, which one do you want to drink? American style, thick milk, soy sauce latte? I personally recommend two types of tea and coffee, Jasmine tea latte and Biluochun latte, these two are delicious!”

 Song Shiyi opened the small refrigerator and found 12 cups of Xing coffee inside.

 Lu Yao was shocked: "You bought so many?"

“Because I didn’t know what kind of drink you were drinking, so I bought a cup of each kind.”

She added: "There is still some bread and milk in the trunk. You can fill your stomach first. I'll treat you to dinner later when I'm done."

 Isabel means not eating or drinking.

Lu Yao chose Biluochun latte.

He took two sips and found that the taste was okay. It retained the freshness and refreshing taste of tea and the rich and mellow aroma of latte.

Lu Yao was sitting in the passenger seat, drinking iced coffee, blowing on the air conditioner and looking out the window.

Song Shiyi said while driving: "The situation is like this. My informant revealed a piece of information to me, saying that there are smugglers who have recently entered our city. But he is not sure about the list yet, so it will take some time. To verify.”

 “Stowaway?”

Lu Yao immediately realized: "Xuzhou?"

"Um."

songs If the universe is unsustainable, or it is burdened with huge debts, or simply to avoid risks, they will set their sights on the high dimension of the universe."

“Our area has also become an ideal place for them to smuggle and hide.”

"Although the Executive Directorate has set up defenses and arrests in various places, and our Security Bureau is also searching everywhere, these stowaways still appear one after another. In the end, the environment is still too bad. This is also a trend. Our living environment is relatively stable. "

Lu Yao asked: "Then if other players come over, there is a 15-day limit, right?"

“Yes. Most of these stowaways are players who have reduced their dimensions to the virtual universe.”

"Then what's the use of coming here? There's no way they can settle down for a long time."

 Lu Yao didn’t understand.

  “No need to settle down.”

Song Shiyi turned the steering wheel lightly and pursed her lips: "They hide here and return again after a 15-day cycle. By pulling back and forth like this, they can get through the difficult times of the virtual universe faster."

"For example, they only need to hide here for one year, and 3,650 years have passed in the virtual universe. If converted into the time of the border zone, it is 36,000 years. They came here to avoid disaster, and they only need to survive this downward and crisis cycle, and wait until As Xuzhou gradually recovers to the next stage of revival, they will have a chance."

 Lu Yao understands.

 You will win if you get through it, hide here on earth and wait for the next good era to come.

 Hand on!

 This is indeed a good way. The young prosecutor looked worried: "The identities and positions of these un-censured immigrants are uncertain. If they mix into densely populated cities, they will pose great security risks and become a destabilizing factor."

“Since last month, the bureau has focused its work on rectifying and investigating stowaways and illegal immigrants. These outsiders must be deported, restrained, and deported.”

Lu Yao nodded in agreement.

Although gods are only players in the high dimension and cannot use miracles, props can still be used.

If these players act randomly, they are likely to hurt innocent people.

Lu Yao was suddenly a little confused at this time: "Great Qin has controls on those with **** status. Players who are not registered gods cannot use the **** status permissions. Don't we have it here?"

 “Of course.”

Song Shiyi said without hesitation: "It is forbidden for gods to travel in our country. Any **** player who enters the territory of our country will be restricted by the [Nantian Gate], and the authority of the godhead will not take effect. The identity of each godhead will also be recorded to ensure the stability of social order. .”

"However, there was an accident three years ago, which caused damage to [Nantianmen]. It is still being repaired... causing [Moon God] to escape from the seal, and [Beidou] Qixingjun was involved in order to capture and control Moon God. The chaotic time and space of the virtual universe."

“Confidential information in this area will only be officially allowed to be circulated internally in the second half of this year.”

three years ago?

Lu Yao thought.

This is the time when Song Shiyi's brain was injured and she was unable to preserve her memory.

 He asked along the way: "Is there a problem with [Moon God]?"

"Yes."

Song Shiyi's eyes were calm: "Because that generation of [Moon God] used [Elixir] to transform itself into an immortal old god, and thus occupied the title of Moon God for a long time, it itself became extremely unstable and dangerous. He and [Moon God] were torn apart. After the separation, it has been sealed in [Guanghan Palace]."

Lu Yao was a little surprised.

 That’s what happened.

"The title [Moon God] has special conditions. It can only be held by young girls. Once the holder reaches the age of 23, the title [Moon God] will leave and find the next successor."

She spoke softly: "After being transformed into the old gods, that generation of Moon Gods - or the original Chang'e wanted to use the [Elixir of Life] to lock in age and changes, and monopolize the title of [Moon God] so that it cannot be transferred."

“Another one is that the old gods will cause the myth anchorage to be locked by laws. This group is like a specific virus to the myth.”

“So after the accident, Big Dipper paid a heavy price and used himself to send the weak and original Chang’e into the underworld.”

“I was also affected by the aftermath at that time. I was chosen for the title of [Moon God]. I am probably the youngest among them and I meet its requirements.”

"Since then, I have been one and the same with it. If I enter the [Moon God] state, my memories will become less and less. I need to forget myself as a price and only keep the part of the Moon God. It is a kind of possessiveness. A very strong title.”

 Song Shiyi fully described her experience this time.

Lu Yao finally understood why Lian Zhenxingjun spoke with so much resentment when he saw Song Shiyi for the first time.

  After all, they were once enemies of life and death, and the first-generation Moon God led to the disintegration and decline of the Seven Star Lord.

“Why didn’t Beidou do this earlier?” Lu Yao asked again.

“Because of order, maintaining normal social order is the most important thing.”

Song Shiyi was helpless: "Big Dipper Lord and Nandou are very important and reliable forces for the committee, and they are also needed to operate and repair the [Nantian Gate]. If it weren't for something unavoidable, they would not have been allowed to take such a risk. But at that time, what happened Suddenly, only the 'Lord of Death' Beidou can deal with [Moon God], and he must be sealed before he escapes completely."

 Lu Yao can understand this.

 There is a saying among programmers.

 —If the code can run, don’t move it.

The same is true for the committee. As long as the moon **** is under the detention seal, don't move around casually.

 Stability is the most important thing.

Lu Yao was curious: “What accident caused the Nantianmen malfunction?”

 “It was a collision.”

Her face became serious: "It affects not only Nantianmen, but also all existing mythological anchorages around the world. Every country has been impacted, damaged and affected to varying degrees, but ordinary people cannot understand and realize it."

“The source of this impact is, to be precise, a piece of information.”

“The emergence of that piece of information directly caused tears and partial damage to the anchorage.”

“The message is only one sentence.”

Song Shiyi said softly: "Come back, children, this is where you originated."