In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games.

Chapter 84 The ending of the little man
The new world view is unlocked again, and the appearance and disappearance of companions make the protagonist's inner monologue more lonely.

And after the monologue is over, it is the third copy.

At the end of working hours, the protagonist who worked alone did not go home, but continued to work overtime and work.

He doesn't want to go home, doesn't know where to go, and now there are strange octopus heads and colonies everywhere, and normal people like him don't see much anymore.

Just as he was numbly doing weird work, he saw a line of text appear on his screen: "I know you can see it."

"Keep quiet, but don't be too nervous. Those octopus heads don't know how to use surveillance. They are no longer humans, but some kind of specious monsters."

"Remember this address, come to this warehouse later, there are your companions here. We are looking for a way to restore the world to normal, and we need you."

The progressive plot made Lao Wang indulge in it, and the immersive experience and various suspense made Lao Wang and the audience in the live broadcast room feel like watching a blockbuster movie.

After seeing these words, the protagonist's heart is joyful.

He found that there are many people like him in this world. This kind of connection made him feel that he is not alone, and he still has his own companions.

After remembering the address, the protagonist immediately went to the location of the address, but just after arriving, he saw the warehouse that the other party said was ablaze, and groups of octopus heads surrounded the warehouse with expressionless faces.

When they heard the sound of footsteps, the octopus heads turned their heads and looked at the protagonist expressionlessly. Their quiet eyes were like fluorescent lights on the sea, carrying the malice from the sea.

When I played here, there was only one bug left in this dungeon.

Controlling the protagonist to turn around, he silently walked towards the road behind him.

But no matter how he went, this path failed to keep him away from this scene.

Every reincarnation would bring him back to the burning warehouse and to a group of octopus heads.

So far, Pharaoh knows what the last bug is.

Circle the back road, this road has since disappeared, and the only choice for the protagonist is to go to the warehouse and walk in front of the octopus heads.

He was surrounded by octopus heads, and a large number of tentacles rushed into his head along the external auditory canal and eye sockets. The tentacles full of suckers and mucus slashed across his brain, causing him to fall into a coma.

When he woke up, he found himself in the hospital.

Colonies disappeared.

The octopus head tentacles are gone.

His beautiful wife was by his side, her appearance was still beautiful, and when she saw the protagonist woke up, she rushed over excitedly.

Holding his wife stiffly, the protagonist hesitated for a while, and finally patted her on the shoulder lightly.

At the same time, the protagonist's monologue rang out.

"They said that I had been sick all the time and that everything I saw was hallucinations."

"They said, I've been sick for a long time."

"they said……"

"So be it."

"I'd like to believe what they say."

"So be it."

After playing this three-stage script, Pharaoh couldn't accept it.

According to his understanding, the protagonist should at least bring some weapons when going to the warehouse, and then kill all directions.

Or suddenly explode when facing a group of seafood, and then kill all directions.

If it's really impossible, a girl will come down from the sky and lead the protagonist Quack to kill. He can be responsible for Quack.

This kind of mechanical seance may seem a bit anti-logic, but it doesn't matter. Players sometimes don't care about logic. As long as the emotions are in place at this time, the bgm will sound and let the players feel good, and it's over.

Unfortunately, nothing.

The story came to an abrupt end, and everything disappeared without a trace like snow.

He is looking forward to a breaking point, a point where he will vent his previous depression heartily, instead of choosing to accept and be assimilated by others like this now.

[It's so sad that the plot ended. 】A viewer complained, 【What I want is the awakening of a hero, not the compromise of a small person. 】

[There is no other way, this is the story that Pharaoh got randomly.According to the existing intelligence, snow is a key piece of information. The world is in this strange state because of snow. 】

[What is the reason for the snow? 】

[I don’t know, there is no explanation for this episode.But other people have played different scripts and seen different plots.Let's look at it later and analyze the plot. 】

[Although it is uncomfortable, it feels quite realistic.This copy is full of metaphors. The octopus head here is the embodiment of evil and ugliness. The octopus head of the wife represents unattractiveness, and the octopus head of the colleague represents the philistine. It means that he once thought that his female colleague was unusual, but after actually getting in touch with her, he realized that she was actually very ordinary. 】

[Your analysis makes sense.So how to analyze the protagonist entering the warehouse in the end? 】

[I didn’t download the anti-fraud APP, I was tricked into a pyramid scheme and emptied my savings. 】

[Hiss...you say it like that, it's still a horror story!I will download the anti-fraud app now. 】

【Me too! 】

[To be serious, the protagonist at the end is obviously assimilated, which should be a metaphor for the protagonist's final compromise with society and himself.In fact, each of us yearns for heroes, but each of us is not a hero.In the end, the protagonist expresses his belief that they are actually a kind of reconciliation to himself, indicating that each of us will experience this step. 】

[Well, it makes sense.What do you think, old thief?Why have you been silent? 】

Lao Wang said how else can I see it?
Kneel and watch!

You usually post pictures of each other and drive to engage in three vulgarities, acting like kindergarten dropouts.

I'm playing games and you guys are fighting on the sidelines. When you see an NPC, you demand that you must steal all the copper coins of the other party and sell them to Africa to dig coal.

It turned out to be serious, all of them were representatives of the Chinese class, with full marks in reading comprehension, I wouldn’t believe you if you didn’t go to 211 university.

It turns out that everyone is an actor, and I am the only clown, right?
Seeing that the plot analysis in the group began to sublimate again, from the original ending of a small character to cynicism and existentialism, Lao Wang quickly stopped everyone, and then said: "Okay, let's continue to the next copy, I hope the next one A copy would be more interesting."

【Okay, hurry up, but I still want to talk about the symbolic meaning of Xue being here...】

"I'm going!"

When Lao Wang said that the game continued to fight the copy, Fang Cheng was standing in the void of the mirror universe, watching the real scene of the light ball unfolding.

A single player's data cleaning speed is very slow, but tens of thousands of players add up to a considerable speed.

Although the final speed is still much slower than doing it himself, he is not in a hurry anyway, after all, this is someone else's work, so he can relax a bit.

However, the performance of the players still made him a little surprised. They actually had a lot of fun with what seemed the most boring thing to him, and they were able to analyze various profound points from the plot. do not understand.

Game lovers are really weird.

In addition, the luck of individual players surprised him.

For example, Lao Wang talked about games.

Most of the data in the light sphere is actually related to culture and art, but some players can always just happen to have access to those documents with detailed records and personal memories, which allows Fang Cheng to roughly know what happened back then.

"Snow, assimilation... It sounds like the handwriting of the disease demon. But that guy should be dead. Back then, I chopped him and the primordial spirit into scorpions. How could that guy come back to life?"

Recalling the past, Fang Cheng fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)