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Chapter 372 Destroy it!
The doctor handed the medical record to the mother and turned away sadly.

Since the release of this game, many people around the world have become obsessed with it.

However, the situation in other countries is not as serious as Baga.

Because there are a lot of otaku in this country, these people don't want to come out to experience those useless social interactions.

Now that there is such a game alternative, they think it is very good!
And not only young people, but even old people are addicted!
The doctor walked to the next bed. This was an elderly man in his 60s. He was also lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly.

What is still muttering in his mouth.

Can't hear clearly!
At this moment, the door of the elevator opened, and two emergency stretcher beds rushed out of the elevator, and the two nurses responsible for picking up and transporting patients shouted repeatedly.

"First aid! These two played a game and burned down the house!"

Only when the two stretcher beds came closer did the doctor see clearly the person on the stretcher bed.

Two people who were burned black were lying on the bed. They must have been anesthetized.

The doctor rushed over and gave first aid to the two men.

Above the elevator door, a delicate camera twisted slightly to take in everything.

At the Prime Minister's Mansion, a few soldiers from America pushed people away arrogantly, and walked to the Prime Minister with a box.

"Sir, I need you to try this game now! Is that okay?"

"Can I not experience it?" the Prime Minister asked hesitantly, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Because this feeling is almost exactly the same as when I silenced other people before.

He thinks he has done nothing wrong, so why would someone come to silence him?
A few soldiers took the task and had no time to chat with him.

Two people stepped forward, held down the Prime Minister's shoulders, and kicked him to the left and right, knocking the Prime Minister over.

The other two people opened the box, took out the helmet-like equipment inside, and crowned the prime minister.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the Prime Minister discovered that he was not dead.

There is no discomfort in the body.

The soldiers seemed to have completed their work, put away their equipment and walked away, leaving the Prime Minister sitting in his office in a daze.

He felt strange.

Isn't this silence?

why?
He asked these three words in his mind for a day, but he couldn't find the answer.

get off work.

He didn't waste a second, escorted by bodyguards, he returned home.

Pushing open the door, the wife who was two years older than his daughter was kneeling in front of the entrance, arranging shoes and socks there.

The bent waist outlines an amazing arc.

Playful, he raised his hand and slapped it.

The crisp sound also awakened the person who was kneeling at the entrance to arrange his shoes and socks.

The wife turned her head and saw her husband in overalls.

He blinked, then immediately looked back towards the kitchen.

Only then did the Prime Minister notice that there seemed to be someone in the kitchen, and he also cast his gaze over.

Then, a man came out of the kitchen, wearing a nude apron.

Seeing this man, the Prime Minister's heart tightened.

Because this person looks exactly like him.

Even the tiny little movements are exactly the same.

"Who are you!"

The other party didn't answer, and raised his hand directly, and the bang bang was two shots.

Killing the person at the door, the prime minister who came out of the kitchen stepped towards his wife.

Bending down, he held the petite woman in his arms.

"Don't be afraid!"

With a red light in his eyes, the Prime Minister, holding his wife in his arms, walked towards the bedroom.

After they left, some small robots emerged from all corners of the house and cleaned up the murder scene.

……

"The sample data volume has met the requirements and we are ready to start the first simulation calculation!"

Two seconds later, the voice sounded again.

"According to calculations, humanity will be destroyed in 100 years."

"The first ten years: Human beings maintain vigorous vitality and head towards the universe. They are like the cowboys of the West, traveling to dangerous places in the universe just to bring back a data record!"

"The second decade: Human technology has reached its peak, and life, old age, sickness and death are all handled by intelligent robots! Human beings are beginning to become lazy!"

"The third decade: In the last ten-year cycle, human science and technology developed unprecedentedly, but in this decade, technology has not made much progress, and some clues are beginning to appear."

"The fourth decade: some people began to question why so many planets should be occupied? The resources to go to these planets can obviously be used to make people live a better life!"

"The fifth decade: In the past 40 years, humans have set foot in all areas within five light years of the surrounding area. No aliens were found, so humans began to turn inward. After a long period of compilation, some theoretical papers began to be published. Ancient The Church once again returns to the human horizon.”

"The sixth decade: the church prospered again, and the unity of politics and religion reappeared. They declared that human beings are the masters of this world, and human beings are the only masters! The Lord should not be bound! The Lord should be free! Everything They should all be handed over to the servant machines!”

"The seventh decade: The church was too prosperous, which caused dissatisfaction among some people. They did not recognize these theories. The church took the lead in issuing orders to eliminate heretics. Chaos began, and both sides suffered casualties."

"The eighth decade: Chaos has officially escalated. Some people who want to gain huge benefits have joined the church, while others have joined the resistance! The two sides often fight, but the space army does not join the battle and just watches. !”

"The Ninth Decade: The Nantian Gate fell, the space elevator fell, and the communication platform between the ground and the sky was officially separated! The two sides began to attack each other."

"The tenth decade: The resistance forces on the ground were beaten helplessly. They decided to do something big. They used active phased arrays to detonate the planet under their feet, and then let the planet hit the sun, which triggered an explosion. A series of solar reactions will completely destroy the solar system!"

"They made it!"

"The calculation simulation ends here, please pay attention to check the detailed data."

Looking at the fucking result, Mo Yu recalculated twice.

Not bad.

Then he started to check the problem, variables and factors were taken into consideration, that was the problem with the subject itself.

After some inquiries, Mo Yu suddenly discovered that the people who were used as thought conductors were all tndbaga.

After discovering this, he began to reorganize his thinking program.

But it turns out that these bagas who claim to be polite and respectful are actually animals with small courtesy but no great righteousness.

They have a fixed mindset, as long as they are a little richer, they must attack other people.

Even if this thought is isolated from other electrical signals, this thought will automatically appear.

MD, there is a problem with the algorithm, so it has to be remade.

But before that, the nuclear power plants along the Baga coast need to be cleaned up.

Several small planes left Nantianmen and arrived over the Baga Islands.

The weapon mouth of the small aircraft stretched out, aiming at the nuclear power plant hundreds of kilometers away on the ground.

Energy began to accumulate, and then a cannon was fired, and the nuclear power plant on the ground was completely detonated.

A mushroom cloud soared into the sky.

Very spectacular.

(End of this chapter)