The end of the world starts with failing the exam

"Turing, I was not satisfied with the last simulation. Why the hell did I only score over 600 points in the college entrance examination? Is it difficult for me to get a perfect score?!"

"What you say must be true..."

"It's so real! I want to experience it, okay! If I had known I would have given you more care when I created your AI! Look how stupid you are..."

It’s another summer afternoon.

It was an extremely familiar scene before me again.

A little sunlight leaked out of the shadowy trees outside the window. The door to the computer room was open, and the sound of play was deliberately kept low. The teacher was filling in the form at the end of the corridor. Only Li Mobai stood outside the door and recited his "born" child. "Turing".

Although this is not the first time he has simulated it, Li Mobai will feel an inexplicable sense of alienation every time it starts... Although he has tried very hard to simulate all this to the extent that he cannot distinguish between true and false, it seems like Still not that real.

Like a dream.

The distorted and hazy filter enveloped everything in front of him, and even the light seemed warm and false.

Everything seems so familiar.

Everything seems so strange.

"I have to get perfect marks this time to achieve success..." Li Mobai muttered a curse, then turned around and walked into the classroom.

at this time.

An exceptionally white hand stretched out, holding a pair of shoe covers in its palm.

"Look, I said you will definitely forget to bring...Qiao Youning, here is this for you. If they deliberately lose your shoe covers, just say it. If the teacher doesn't care, just ask Mo Bai. Isn't he the executive deputy head teacher of our class? Let He cares!"

The speaker walked in front side by side with a girl, passing Li Mobai and entering the classroom first.

The jerry-built wooden floor creaked, and the smell of plastic chassis and computer desks filled the air. Li Mobai put on his shoe covers and hurriedly followed, fearing that he would not be able to catch up with the two acquaintances in front of him...

The classroom is still the same.

Stingy schools are even reluctant to replace large computers.

They were still sitting in the corner of the classroom.

"Everyone, create a new blank folder and rename it to your own name... Sun Hao! If you click the mouse button again, be careful and I will sue the homeroom teacher!"

The boy by the window still listened to the teacher's words. While his classmates were laughing and joking, he had already obediently created the folder according to the teacher's instructions and then turned to look over.

"Why are you using Typing? The policeman you taught me last time caught thieves was quite fun..."

"Chen Jing, I can help you drive." The girl sitting in the front row turned her head secretly, her voice timid.

"Why are you still like this... You still look like this after simulating it..." Li Mobai murmured, looking at the familiar face in front of him.

Yes.

This is Chen Jing.

Chen Jing in high school.

There is no difference from Li Mobai's memory.

It was obviously horribly real, but it also made Li Mobai feel horribly fake.

"Simulating what?" Chen Jing was stunned.

"It's nothing, I mean, you look more well-behaved than anyone else, but in fact you are more rebellious than anyone else. How about you study hard and learn how to hide this thing secretly like us..." Li Mobai poked Chen Jing with his hand. There was a clanking sound inside the school uniform pocket, causing the teacher standing in front of the blackboard to turn around and scold, "Who doesn't have long ears dunking the mouse ball again!"

"You're going to die!" Chen Jing covered his pocket and glared at Li Mobai angrily, "You dunked a lot more mouse balls than I did!"

Li Mobai laughed dumbly and raised his head to take a look.

The teacher was writing today's topic on the blackboard with chalk. Some people secretly opened CS, while others were playing Typing to catch thieves.

The girls in the other row are collectively looking for non-mainstream avatars that match the sad temperament with a ferris wheel background on the avatar website. From time to time, they will open the post bar to find some school gossip to relieve their boredom...

The noisy cicadas chirping outside the window are still ringing.

Li Mobai thinks so.

It is complaining to the bald teacher.

"The next semester will be the senior year of high school. If we don't play more now, we won't have the chance..." Chen Jing muttered and opened the game carefully. While observing the teacher's movements, he quickly typed on the keyboard to catch the thief in front of him.

"A Jing." Li Mobai suddenly called him.

"Ah?" Chen Jing turned around with a confused look on his face, "What's wrong?"

"sorry."

Li Mobai couldn't remember how many times he had apologized to him, but when he saw this familiar face, he still felt guilty. If he had been willing to listen more to Chen Jing's opinions, the outside world would not be the same. He will ruin it...

"Are you talking to me?" Chen Jing pointed to himself in confusion.

"Yeah." Li Mobai nodded.

"Did you use my eraser as a cake cut again? Or did you steal my refill and use it to poke people?" Chen Jing asked tentatively.

"It's more serious than this." Li Mobai sighed.

"You didn't lose the English paper I gave you, did you? I wrote the essay for more than an hour! If you lose it, I will fight you tooth and nail!" Chen Jing suddenly became anxious.

"It's more serious than this." Li Mobai shook his head.

"What is that?" Chen Jing was confused.

"I……"

As he spoke, Li Mobai suddenly hugged Chen Jing and gave him a chokehold. The bright smile on his face could not tell whether it was true or false.

"I stole your fucking change to buy spicy chips! Hahaha!"

"..."

"Li Mobai! Why are you laughing behind you! You have a problem with me, right? Stand up!"

"Your mother dares you, Mr. Li, to stand up...forget it."

Li Mobai shrugged and stood up with a bright smile.

It seems that whether it is reality or virtual.

The way the computer teacher curses is still so ugly.

now.

Li Mobai yawned and glanced around boredly, getting a clear view of the entire class.

Sun Hao, who was sitting in the third row from the bottom, was still trying to steal the seventh mouse ball. The girl in the sixth row was still not satisfied after changing QQ shows fourteen times in a row. Li Hao in the corner was still looking at his mobile phone. The novel in...

Just when Li Mobai turned his eyes back again, he saw Chen Jingzheng looking at him with gloating and snickering.

"You are laughing at me." Li Mobai cursed helplessly.

Although this is all simulated, it's really nice.

There is no need to think about those mind-numbing things anymore, and there is no need to fight to the death with other creatures.

Just live aimlessly like this, maybe just bask in the sun.

After all, the sunlight streaming in through the gaps in the curtains... was really warm, and the wind that smelled of formaldehyde from the plastic case and floor was also very gentle.

"I should be able to get a perfect score this time... If the guy who changed the essay dares to deduct my points... I will have to kill his whole family..."

Li Mobai was thinking about this simulation strategy and couldn't help but yawn and stretch.

And just then.

A sudden sound made him stifle his yawn.

"Why are you still acting like this? If you can't pass the exam, why don't you use your brain? Why are you killing the whole family..."

When he heard this voice, Li Mobai subconsciously looked at "Chen Jing" beside him, only to see that he was still staring at the screen and typing on the keyboard, chasing the thief running in front of him.

“Am I fucking hallucinating???”

At this moment, Li Mobai was not happy at all. On the contrary, he was a little nervous and even afraid... because he was afraid that this was really just an illusion.

Although judging from his physical structure and mental stability, it was impossible for hallucinations to appear on him, but he was just afraid... unspeakably afraid!

Yes.

He was looking forward to this day day after day, looking forward to the old friend who had disappeared for thousands of years returning to him, but when he actually heard the voice, he couldn't believe it.

He was afraid that it was all fake.

He is afraid that he is just happy in vain.

He was afraid...so afraid!

The indescribable loss and emptiness that hit his face had not let go of him for thousands of years, torturing him in agony from the beginning to the end.

"Why do I seem to hear A Jing's voice..."

"Why are you hiding in the core of the surface world... And you have cut off contact with the old man and the others... This is not the way to lose your temper..."

Before Li Mobai fell completely into a daze, the voice only left one last sentence.

"Come back quickly, I'll wait for you at Kakosa."