C position study, God chooses the way

A brilliant light flashed.

Flying Flowers and Splashing Moon's virtual projection of classical beauty appeared in the center of the meeting room. With her slender feet, she lightly tapped the cold lacquered wood tabletop, and a slender figure was reflected on the smooth surface.

"Dear Mr. Qi Ming, East Eight District No. [-] unit 'Luoshen' is providing you with assistant services."

A trace of inadvertent fatigue appeared in Qi Ming's eyes.

He thought for a while, smiled, faced the technicians standing outside the window and other technicians onlookers, and said calmly: "'Luoshen', inform 'Zhongxiaobei', let him send the The public beta of the virtual reality copy of the 'Peak' series is over."

"Luoshen" is just an ordinary artificial intelligence, and "she" will not refute any of Qi Ming's decisions.

In a sense, "Luo Shen" is not even artificial intelligence.

He paused, and added: "Recall the virtual reality equipment, let the public relations team prepare for the press conference, and start public relations preparations as soon as possible. Virtual can make concessions, and 'Peak' cannot be forced to fail."

Qi Ming got up and pushed open the door of the transparent conference room, there were many people standing outside the door.

But he just looked at Cui Yingxing who was wearing a peaked cap, and smiled: "You're right, I'm a lunatic."

"One generation can only do what one generation does."

"Too far ahead, or too far behind, is undoubtedly crazy."

After he finished speaking, he nodded his apology to the staff and non-staff researchers gathered by him overnight.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone. Our financial account will give everyone an allowance for overtime work tonight, which is what it should be. I'm really sorry for calling everyone together at this time... it's mine Wrong, I will try to avoid this situation in the future—"

Qi Ming was about to leave just as he was talking.

But at this time, an old man with a hollow metal crutch walked over from the middle of the gap that everyone consciously moved away from. Behind him was a woman wearing a half-length skirt, school uniform, high-knee woolen socks, and shiny, spotless leather shoes. student.

"Tu Xiuling?"

……

Mu Heng was running wildly in the darkness, he was looking for a way out while controlling the frequency of his breathing.

There were not many bugs following them, but that was only compared to the huge amount of bugs underground.

In fact, it's still too much to make the scalp tingle.

However, after running for about three or four minutes, Chu Baiyue yelled.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

She took a deep breath: "Those bugs don't attack people!"

Immediately afterwards, she stopped, put her waist in, half-bowed her body, and tried to breathe as steadily as possible.

Philmont also stopped in his tracks.

In all fairness, he should be the one who is least afraid of bugs here.

Mu Heng came back to his senses: "Fei...Phil, what are you running for?"

Philmont smiled and said, "Why can't I run? Did I go to the rainforest to experience survival for 38 days? Or did I raise bugs at home?"

Mu Heng: "..."

Ha ha.

Both are, you sand sculpture self-destruct truck.

Ke Han walked up to Mu Heng's side, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders as if inadvertently, his movements were very unskilled.

But... Mu Heng could feel that he was comforting himself.

My heart warmed up.

Ke Han's eyes were in a dim environment, and the colors of the left and right eyes were asymmetrical. When Philmont looked at his eyes, he felt more and more something was wrong.

"hiss……"

Why does this person feel like he is preparing for an exam when he is stuck here?

Philmont felt wrong.

Not only did he think it was wrong, but he also stared at Ke Han for a few seconds because of this matter.

"wrong."

Philmont finally realized other problems from Ke Han's facial features.

Not just familiarity.

And yes, deja vu.

Who is this person?

The footsteps of several people gradually slowed down. The red-haired girl who screamed just now had a slightly embarrassed face. She didn't dare to get too close to everyone, for fear that everyone would blame her.

Fairmont didn't intervene this time.

A gentleman should not meddle in a lady's affairs at will.

"These bugs shouldn't hurt us. If they could hurt the player, then 'Happy Yak' should have been forced out of the game long ago." Chu Baiyue calmed down and said to everyone.

Philmont added: "I've asked before about the attitude of underground creature NPCs towards players. The term 'one-sided' can solve many problems."

"First of all, we can know that there is more than one kind of NPC here, and they have different degrees of likes and dislikes for players."

"Secondly, we can explore why these NPCs have different likes and dislikes."

"In the end, we can definitely get the corresponding clues."

Before he finished speaking, Ke Han heard cold footsteps coming from the endless darkness in front of him.

Not the coldness of feeling, but the coldness of the physical sense.

A solitary lamp lit up the world, but the bugs around did not respond.

Because they have been frozen.

The icy frost flowers dotted the corners of the insects, like a new plant.

The color of the light is dim and yellow, showing a very warm artistic conception.

"I walk in the abyss of hell, holding a solitary lamp in my hand, illuminating everything in the world."

"Dirty, Gao Jie."

"We are the people abandoned by time, the losers lingering in the long river of life, and the spokesmen of desolation..."

The blindfolded old man walked in front of everyone, his rough palms were covered with scars.

He noticed the players who were consciously separated on both sides, but the expression on his face didn't show any emotion.

"Can you please help me find my companion?"

……

"Qi Ming, are you ready to give up?"

The old man in a yellowed old lab coat stared at Qi Ming who was about to leave with a calm expression.

He frankly acted as if he was not supporting his granddaughter.

Cui Yingxing's head is a bit big.

He didn't expect that it was just a small "commercial" event that wasn't even considered a professional field, but it would attract the attention of this industry leader.

You must know that the old man retired as early as five years ago, and now he basically just depends on his mood and "casually" does some "little things" that are "innocuous".

It's too cruel.

He really didn't expect that Tu Xiuling would move this big Buddha here.

When Tu Xiuling was rubbed on the ground by the Tiange No. [-] Middle School represented by Chu Baiyue, not only did she not show too much frustration, even the old man in her family was not alarmed.

This may be the so-called elite ethics of Jincheng No. [-] Middle School.

Cui Yingxing shook his head. Although he is a graduate of Jincheng Fourteen, he does not agree with this behavior of calling himself an "elite".

Qi Ming looked at this old man who had supported him a lot on the professional path, his eyes showed a dark color that others could not imagine.

Respect for teachers.

An unwritten feature of Tiange No. [-] Middle School.

He thought for a while, glanced at Tu Xiuling who was supporting the old man, and shook his head decisively: "Master, I will not give up."

The old man's unsmiling face suddenly relaxed for two or three minutes.

"It's good to know you won't give up."

However, the next moment, his face suddenly turned cold and hard.

He said: "You decided to give up your studies to concentrate on starting a business...I still can't agree with your choice."

Qi Ming said with a smile: "Master, I have not given up on my studies."

The old man sneered: "Obviously a talent who can solve a 20-year problem in five years, why do you want to spend 100 years to solve this 20-year problem?"

Hearing that the old man's topic was gradually going off track, Tu Xiuling couldn't help tugging at her grandfather's yellowed sleeves.

Qi Ming understood her meaning faster than the old man, and simply said preemptively: "It's about commercial secrets, please forgive the students for not having any comment."

The cane in the old man's hand hit the ground.

A disdainful syllable came out of his nose, and he emphasized emphatically: "You were admitted by the Department of Mathematics back then, but I cut you off halfway. Why do you think it is?"

Qi Ming didn't expect the old man to talk about that matter.

"Students don't..."

The old man stretched out his crutches and slapped Qi Ming unexpectedly, interrupting his words.

"You are not suitable for the Department of Mathematics. You and Cui Yingxing are two people at all. When Yingxing reads mathematics, no matter how tired he is, his eyes are always bright. And you?" The old man sneered, " You have never been fully concentrated when facing mathematics!"

Qi Ming: "Yes, students don't like mathematics."

The old man sneered again: "It's not that you don't love mathematics, you just regard it as a tool that can be used."

"You like information technology, you like computers, and you are only alive when you see a computer."

"Yes yes yes..." Qi Ming cooperated with the old man without hesitation.

Tu Xiuling was anxious.

But the two sides who were actually talking didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

After going back and forth several times like this, the old man finally loosened his attitude, and reluctantly said a soft word to Qi Ming-"Although I hope to see my students standing on the highest peak of scientific research one day to see The mountains are small, but I believe that if one day the whole world uses the system we designed, that feeling will not be bad.”

Qi Ming thought of most of the development.

But he really didn't expect the old man to say such a thing, so he still faced him.

"I didn't stop you when you insisted on dropping out of school; similarly, if you insist on making such a decision today, I won't stop you either."

"This world, after all, is still the world of your young people."

Tu Xiuling looked bewildered.

What is she here for?

Wait a minute, she seems to be here to ask Grandpa to beat that Qi Ming, so that the other party will not continue to open the back door to "certain people" so blatantly.

But now?

……

It seems that in the strange dense forest full of bony bones, a young man in a coir raincoat walks through it.

After knocking on those twisted bone branches several times, he finally found the flaw hidden in it.

"Whoa."

The main bone trees that made up the visual error were pulled up by him with a fishing rod, and the whole person's vision became clear and orderly.

A path appeared in front of him.

Shao Qingchen barely controlled his character to walk forward for a while, and then a door with an indistinguishable material came into his sight.

The door says: DANGER.