[Comprehensive] plane trading system

"L, what a special name, hello, are you a friend of Mr. Fang!" Meera obviously didn't know anything about the character Deadpool, and she might attribute him to some kind of eccentric person or someone unknown to the people of the earth. The typical dress of the race, with great interest, moved the microphone over.

"Oh, is this going to interview me, I feel a little nervous, like you lady, I also feel short of breath, I swear I never wear shapewear..." Deadpool reached out and touched the back of his head, his voice seemed A little panic and a little excitement made Meera laugh. Just as she was about to say something, Deadpool suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed her aside, and then a fast run-up monster screamed and jumped directly from the high platform.

Meera let out an exclamation, and the whole person was a little stunned. She glanced at Fang Bai who had already picked up the drink in front of her and drank it, and hurried to the edge of the stage, and then she exclaimed again. , patted his chest and quickly calmed down his emotions.

Fang Bai felt that he was being targeted just now. It seemed that the person who troubled him was still persistent. He felt that he was really innocent. He was just a businessman. Treat, since his existence has been widely known, although he has rejected some people's desire to live forever or evolve into a superman, but he can't have some preferences of his own, sorry he can't do it Treat all guests equally.

Novices in general can be forgiven, but what happened today clearly shows that those people are not so tolerant.

"Mr. Fang, that friend of yours..." Meera tried her best to look calm, and whispered to Bai Bai, "I think he broke his leg when he jumped."

"Thank you for your concern, I think he will get better soon, he is just a little too eager to go somewhere, you don't have to worry so much." Fang Bai can imagine what it would be like to jump from such a high place As a result, he is not yet qualified to comment on Deadpool's behavior, so he smiled and brought the topic back, "Can we start, sorry for the delay, I think many people haven't gone to lunch yet , I don’t want anyone to be hungry and faint and make the news, and the weather is a bit too cold.”

Meera blinked: "Mr. Fang, can't you make us feel warmer, use your magic power."

"I'm just a businessman." Fang Bai smiled slightly, but a card appeared in his hand, "But maybe I can think of a little way." He said, the card flew into the air not far away and stopped, and began to have Wisps of mist visible to the naked eye gathered towards the card, like countless white ribbons flying, it looked so beautiful.

Meera wanted to get closer but hesitated, she asked: "What is that, maybe it's just my illusion, it seems to be warmer?"

"The ability that a majesty traded to me, I just discovered that it can be used in reverse. Since it can create cold, of course it can also extract cold."

"I want to know if the people present and those who are paying attention to this celebration understand Mr. Fang's meaning, but I don't think it doesn't matter if they don't understand, because I found that I can start asking questions, and there will be a grand celebration after this session , please continue to pay attention to our Love and Dream Foundation, then the first questioner will be drawn on the spot, please start.”

Fang Bai also raised his head with great interest.

On the huge screen of the stadium, there were several sets of numbers jumping, representing the area, row number and position sequence respectively, and the scene also seemed to be quiet, and everyone waited with bated breath for the final lucky guy to appear.

"Ding!"

The specific location has been determined.

The drones that had been waiting in various districts flew towards the selected person, and the unbelievable expression of the person could be seen on the screen, and he kept shouting "Is it really me?" A woman kept reassuring him and even fed him a pill.

"I...my name is Adam Davis. I really didn't expect that I would be selected." Mr. Davis said excitedly while wiping his sweat, "I...I want to ask, you... Are you the God sent by God to save us?"

"Just like what I said before, I'm just a businessman. I'm not that generous. If you want to get something from me, you have to pay the price. You don't have to expect anything else." Fang Bai kept smiling. I feel that I am beyond the existence of human beings.

Mr. Davis opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but the drone had already flown away, so he could only sit down, surrounded by the chatter of the audience around him.

"But your existence has already made people look forward to it." Meera said, "Then the following is to extract questions from the Internet. There are several major platforms participating in this event. Everyone who has not left a message should hurry up. Then let Let's look at the first question, oh, this question is a bit weird, from an anonymous questioner."

[If I want a real human body, what should I exchange with you. - I'm looking at you]

"I have captured your information, we can talk about it later." Fang Bai said, he has received feedback from the system, the questioner is an artificial intelligence, in front of the system, the artificial intelligence that can be born in this world is like a baby, But the system doesn't track its identity to the end, that's not its job, and it's beyond its authority.

And the identity of the artificial intelligence made Fang Bai have many suspects for a moment, but a short message obviously couldn't extract enough information.

Meera moved a little uncomfortably. This question plus the following sentence "I'm looking at you" really makes people afraid to think about it.

People in the audience also whispered to each other.

"Hey, let's choose another questioner from the scene."

The numbers on the big screen jumped again, but it was a little different from before. The screen might flicker midway due to some faulty reasons. Fortunately, when the numbers were fixed, the screen returned to normal.

The drone found the selected person. A middle-aged man with well-combed hair and formal attire stood up with a just right smile on his face: "It's an honor to have such a conversation, Mr. Fang, I want to know what kind of plans you have for our world. Given your overly mysterious abilities and terrifying influence, it is really doubtful. I wanted to invite you to join us before, but you seem to have misunderstood us , and we have also been harassed by your friends, which makes us very confused, so it is presumptuous to only talk about it in person."

"Mr. Wesker?" Fang Bai made a guess. Although it was a little different from what he had imagined, the person's reaction clearly showed that his guess was correct.At this time, there were some suspicious explosions and screams in the distance, but most people couldn't distinguish from the noise at the scene, "I still want to emphasize that I am just a businessman, and there may be some personal preferences. , but in principle, I only make transactions that I think are fair, please don’t involve me in other matters, thank you very much.”

"Then start drawing the next question." May feel some strange atmosphere, Meera said immediately.

[My logic tells me that I want to purify this dirty world with human beings, but there are human beings who want me to understand that this is not correct. I want to know if I can trade from you to satisfy both me and approach to human needs. ]

"...What's going on, didn't you say that those inappropriate questions will be filtered?" Meera asked with a mouth shape that couldn't be seen after closing the microphone.

"I swear it's impossible for us to release this kind of question. There must be something wrong, shit." Meera's voice came out of the earphones with some frustration.

Fang Bai thinks that the artificial intelligence in this world are all very thoughtful guys.

"This question is beyond the outline for me. I'm sorry I can't answer it." Fang Bai replied blankly. Why hasn't the third plane been played yet? This is really an incomprehensible question. .

"This question is indeed too embarrassing, but it is really thought-provoking. I am very grateful to the friend who asked the question. With a unique perspective, we can't help thinking about this issue. I think it can be discussed on the Internet. Then we Going back to the question time in the arena again, the audience who ask questions through the Internet should hurry up, Mr. Fang will only answer ten questions, and the opportunity should not be missed."

The numbers jumped again, this time very smoothly without any problems, the drone flew in front of a blond lady, but the lady didn't seem to be surprised at all, she straightened her clothes and stood up: "I know I will Chosen because I have seen the results in advance, I just want to tell everyone that I am a real psychic, thank you." The lady finished speaking, took a deep breath, and seemed to let go of something Then she bowed in Fang Bai's direction and sat down.

Meera blinked. "Oh, what a great day, I think I can trust you, ma'am. Now for the internet questions."

Soon, a string of numbers was displayed on the screen, and among countless online messages, a question with only a string of numbers was selected.

Seeing this string of numbers, Meera exclaimed. Although she tried her best to suppress it, it was still too obvious, and countless people's eyes immediately focused on her.

Mela's face was a little stiff, and she forced a smile: "Sorry, because this string of numbers is exactly the same as my social security number, I really don't know what's going on, it's so surprising, oh, I feel a little uncomfortable , I'm sorry I may have to go down, someone will replace me soon, I'm really sorry."

For a moment, Fang Bai suspected that she would not be able to control her transformation into her original appearance in front of everyone. Fortunately, she restrained herself well, but now she asked to leave, obviously frightened by this weird situation, watching Fang Bai's eyes were a little dodged.

If her number appears, is she the perpetrator or the victim.

Fang Bai took another sip of the drink, although it was filled with ingredients, it didn't affect its own taste, so there was no need to waste it.

At the same time as Meera left, the string of numbers gradually disappeared as if being erased, and another line of words appeared.

[Does this world really exist? ]