"Humans' future self-rescue meeting?"

In the dim room, the young man wearing a hooded stand-collar sweatshirt almost raised his head.

The hood slid down, revealing his beautiful blue hair, his arm had a tattoo of the heavy metal band LOGO, and his sweatshirt was splashed like a paint-like color with high saturation, dressed like a European and American game guy who would appear at the E3 exhibition.

What was still chewing in his mouth, it seemed to be bubble gum.

He looked up and looked at the blonde boy who pulled out a thread of the door, his body slightly slanted, consciously avoiding the skylight projecting in, like a creature afraid of light.

"Let's take a look with me, it seems very important." said the young man who pushed open the door.

The person who pushed the door had blonde hair that seemed to be dyed with sunlight, and his skin was as clean as white porcelain, making people feel very fragile. When he walked in, he was like an angel who was bathing in the legendary scroll, slowly coming with a ray of sky light. The color of his eyes easily reminded people of the colored glass embedded in the church windows.

"Don't pull me, I said, Burris, I'm not interested in this-"

"There are forty-five players in the top 100 players, including the first player." Burris said, and when he said this, his tone was a little more begging: "Let me take a look, Ryan, if we want to find him in the next world, we can learn more from this meeting."

"I don't want to look for him, you are the one who wants to find him."

"Yes, it's me, I just want to tell him some stories." Burris drooped his eyelids and crushed the waves like water inside into a ball: "...and, about this meeting, it seems to be very formal. I went to the streets before and found that there was no one there. This situation is very similar to the scene at the peak of the Fourth World - people are paying great attention to this formal meeting."

Ryan narrowed his eyes and adapted to the light outside the door.

"What can those guys talk about?" he said: "Just a bunch of players."

"But the people who presided over the meeting, Wilson, and those around him - Liu Jiahe from Dragon Kingdom, Grett, professor of history at the Royal Military and Technology College of Gran, Ashkell, captain of the Air Force Wing, and Kentaro Suzuki from the Ground Self-Defense Force Mecha Co...."

"...Okay." Ryan suddenly raised his hand, as if he wanted to use this action to pull Burris' mouth: "...I understand, I'll watch with you, okay."

Burris smiled.

The screen is blue, illuminated in the dim room.

Burris enlarged the screen to show the size of a movie, moved his fingers and stuck the screen to the wall.

The dim interior is like a screening room at this time.

He sat on the sofa, with a solemn posture, as if he was watching some formal ceremony.

Ryan yawned and fell softly between the sofa.

In front of me, there was a Q-version boss rabbit pattern rotating, and the loading of the live broadcast room seemed to be delayed, but the heat in the upper right corner jumped out first.

[688 million].

An extremely terrifying number has reached the peak standard of historical popularity. Even the live broadcast room of the number one player has never reached such a high popularity, which has attracted almost everyone's attention.

It was during the break and the heroes gathered again. After learning that the first player was also here to attend the meeting, a surging crowd instantly rushed into the live broadcast room, and even the World Forum was full of news about various things.

During the short wait, Ryan noticed that Burris seemed to be looking forward to it.

“Is it that formal?”

"Very formal." Burris' eyes were shiny: "They were all people who gathered from all over the world, and had completely different identities and statuses before. Unlike previous meetings where peers met, these participants were as colorful as various pigments.

They have completely different pasts, have lived in completely different countries, and have adhered to completely different social systems.

All their views on the world are also caused by their natural environment and self-reflection. They are as different as diamonds, shining in my eyes...

Ryan, you can even see the previous billionaires and beggars who communicate equally - in such a world, in such a system, everyone is treated equally, and suddenly gathered at a conference table, and those who are so different, their thoughts will collide with sparks like fireworks…”

Ryan blinked.

"Then I will only look forward to it." He smiled: "...a formal meeting on what you said, the fate of mankind."

The next moment, the picture flashed instantly.

A torrent-like barrage emerged instantly, almost completely blurring such a large screen. Burris hurriedly limited the barrage to the top and saw the conference table, like a melee in all directions, with each other's faces splashing with red light and saliva.

"——You are digging your own foundation and separating from the people, and you will not end up well!" A bald middle-aged man with a red face slapped the conference table in front of him vigorously.

"Drip--" Red lights lit up one after another, and various sounds came one after another.

"Oh, the man who smuggles arms, traffics people, tramples on the law, sells his soul to the devil--Super, someone like you is qualified to go to this conference table for the future of all humanity?"

"What? Do you think I haven't handcuffed you yet and forced you to mine in a dark and small hole before you can let me go?"

"drop--"

"All of us are bathed in the glory of civilization... Law and order are rooted in everyone's hearts. It is our insurmountable holy mountain..."

"You are making me laugh, Angel, my country is not as peaceful as you say."

"The Holy Mountain should be pushed down. Only by standing on the ruins of the Holy Mountain can we build a brand new kingdom."

"Why should we meet each other in the world?"

"The conspiracy is a little bit after all, but the open plot is open and upright. Obviously, we are in the middle of the open plot of the organizer."

"For those who fight, they must not fade before the drums are sing."

"World changes, the general trend, and the future of mankind are in the hands of everyone. We are both predecessors, leaders, leaders, and victims, so that only tombstones and ashes are left..."

"Follow the will of heaven, follow the hearts of the people, and keep the world right!"

"Wait, I'm thinking, since the organizer is not an orderly side that can communicate with friendly people, cannot make alliances, and cannot expect others to give us the opportunity to develop well, it's better to obey God's will and act according to your heart."

"You are very cited and well-organized. What you said makes sense, but in my opinion, it is too ideal, and at most it can only be considered a good story..."

"drop--"

"drop--"

"drop--"

Ryan looked at this scene that looked like a vegetable market and turned his head slightly.

The young man who sat upright seemed to be trapped in the petrification of the collapse of faith.

"Well." Ryan nodded, his smile widened: "...It's really a good meeting. The fate of mankind, I think I can already see the tomorrow of mankind that was destroyed by the organizer."

"..." Burris froze for a moment, then quickly stretched out his hand:

"Wait, where is Su Ming'an? What about the first player? Didn't he come to the meeting? Why didn't I hear his speech..."

His trembling fingers were operating in a panic on the angle adjustment system, and then his eyes glimpsed the barrage flowing like a rolling Yangtze River.

【I realized that human beings are finished.】

[No need...I feel that what they said makes sense, but the scene is a bit messy.]

[How many topics are this? The fifth one?]

【Isn’t this like my vegetable market?】

[No, I think this verbal confrontation and the collision of thoughts between players from different positions are indeed better than Boran.]

[The first player seems to have never spoken. Didn’t he have the unlimited right to speak? I thought he was going to say something shocking, and anti-brainwashing of this group of people, a little disappointed...]

[Sit there all the time. To be honest, I think this is like a clone. Will Su Mingan behave so well? I don't believe it.]

[Damn, why is the direction of the barrage wrong again? How can you talk about anything you can lean on Su Mingan, but they haven't spoken yet...]

[I think it's quite interesting. I've never seen such a meeting in the past. I'm not sleepy at all, and I'm even very energetic. This is more interesting than a quick book, and it's okay to drive until tomorrow.]

【…】

"Bang!"

With a small hammer, Wilson, who was standing on the stage, said:

"Everyone, the time has come, and the discussion on the fifth topic has ended.

Your remarks have been fully recorded, and we will make a unified summary after the meeting ends.”

The moment the hammer fell, his face was already red and he stood up in unison to argue with the dozen people who were spraying, glaring at the other party and slowly sat down.

On the other hand, those players who were wearing various strange costumes and acting like a group of old second dimensions were already stunned by this scene.

...These group of some former players who dare not speak at all but show their faces reveal a meaning that is visible to the naked eye (what is this doing).

And at this moment, a young man wearing Hanfu slowly stood up.

"I apply for overtime on topics," he said.

This is the right that everyone has only once. When people still have doubts about the current issue, they can apply to express their opinions separately, with a time limit of three minutes and cannot be interrupted during this period.

Wilson nodded, and the young man began to say:

"Hello everyone, I am Hu Runkang, the 98th place in the world."

His voice is gentle and gentle, making people think of Jiangnan after the rain in Longguo.

He seemed to have been thinking before, and together with the group of old second dimensions who dared not speak, no one expected that this guy like a student in the Long Kingdom would speak alone at this time.

He seemed to be full of confidence, as if he was confident that what he was going to say must be very important.

“After the world game started, I’ve been thinking about a possibility,” he said:

"And this possibility has also been mentioned in many forum posts."

"I was thinking, maybe...the existences that seem completely irresistible to us are actually very weak? Or, does not exist?"

"While browsing the guesses, I saw an idea that shocked me. Some people said that everything we see is an adventure human being arranged for us to see.
To be continued...