Infinity through different life

Chapter 374
Time passes day by day, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

During this time, Xu Jing was like going to work, coming to the archives every morning and leaving at midnight.

He was completely immersed in searching for the answer, and the content of the hearsay, after all, was not understood more truly and profoundly after witnessing it with his own eyes.

However, he did not forget to pay attention to the outside world about the death road race.

Since no successful challengers have appeared, the participants in this competition are gradually not as crazy as they were at the beginning.

The price of death is not something everyone can bear. After receiving a painful lesson, a large number of ordinary players finally calmed down.

Those who have not given up now are mostly hunters. After all, there were no clues for five years, and the major guilds and free hunters have persisted. The current situation is much better than before. At least there is a goal, and the sixth Ren also rejoined the racing competition as early as two months ago.

Xu Jing was not in a hurry, he had already seen most of the influence of Halliday's life and work records, and intuitively believed that he was getting closer and closer to the answer he wanted.

The social gaming company Halliday and Morrow started grew bigger and bigger until after launching Oasis, they became the richest people in the world.

What followed was that the two gradually had differences on the development of the company. Sometimes they would argue at work, but neither could convince the other, but despite this, they were still best friends.

"2029, social game company, office party."

Xu Jing entered a new long corridor. After viewing the first two windows, he came to the third window. He opened the virtual screen in front of the window, which displayed the title of the content about to be played in this window.

Although the title is called a party, the party is obviously over. Except for a few service staff cleaning up the scene, Halliday and Moreau are the only ones who have not left.

Halliday was wearing light blue jeans, a dark T-shirt and a whitishly washed blue jacket. He was wearing thick myopia glasses. He was picking up the trash on the table. Anyone who didn't know him would definitely Treat him like an ordinary human being.

In comparison, Morrow was different. He had a shirt, tie and trousers, a small black vest, and his hair was neatly combed. He stood aside with his hands in his pockets, showing no intention of helping.

"Okay, James, I'm leaving." He started, and after Halliday looked over, he continued: "Everything will change, James, and it will get better."

Halliday disagreed, retorting: "Some things are inherently perfect, like "Blast Comet."

Morrow shook his shoulders and said: "But people don't live in the game "Exploding Comet"."

"I know." Halliday said, but he obviously didn't listen, and he had his own thoughts in his heart.

Mo Luo hurriedly said, "Yes..."

But before he finished speaking, Halliday interrupted him: "But people do live in the games we make."

Mo Luo was speechless for a moment, a little mad, and said helplessly, "You can say whatever you want."

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Yeah, of course you don't want to talk about this, you're going to kick me out of the company." Moreau became emotional suddenly, "Listen, new inventions bring responsibilities that you don't want to take on, since you've created something people want And what you need, then you have to set limits, set some rules."

Halliday continued to pack up the trash, turned his back to Moro and said, "I don't want to make any rules. I'm a dreamer, and I create the world."

Moreau said in a deep voice: "Our work is wonderful, James, but it has changed, it is no longer a game!"

"But I haven't changed. I still like the original look. It was still a game." Halliday didn't seem to be a person who is easy to compromise. Although his voice was calm, he insisted on his own opinion.

"Okay, we are back to the starting point." Moreau spread his hands, "but here is the problem, whether you like it or not, what should go forward will not go back."

He didn't want to say anything more, turned around and walked out the door.

"It's the same again."

Xu Jing sighed. Most of the images he saw in the past few days were similar. Morrow and Halliday had more and more arguments, and the relationship became a little stiff.

He thought it was over, turned around and planned to go to the next window, but at this moment, Halliday's voice suddenly sounded again: "Why can't you go back?"

Xu Jing gasped in surprise, and quickly turned his head to look, only to see that Halliday on the screen had already approached in front of him, as if standing opposite him.

"One time is enough, go back, the speed must be fast, it can't be faster, step on the accelerator to the bottom, and go back at full speed."

Halliday asked and answered, smiling nervously.

Xu Jing's brain went crazy, and he froze in place. Then he burst out laughing. He had found the answer he was looking for all this time.

In other words, hearing Halliday's last words may not necessarily lead to car racing, and even if he did, he might still hesitate, because no one can be sure whether he will crash into the city wall and die if he retreats at full speed.

But Xu Jing was different. He was very sure that there was really a passage in front of the city wall behind the starting point.

He couldn't care less about continuing to read, turned around and left the corridor, and went directly out of the archives to the Temple of Teleportation.

There is still half an hour before the next game, and if we pass now, we can just catch up.

Soon, Xu Jing arrived at the temple. The challenge portal here was not as crowded as it was three months ago. There were only a dozen players in total. He waited for a few minutes before entering the instance.

There was no competition for the back seat, and he came to the end, and after choosing an empty parking space, he did not release the motorcycle in a hurry.

After all, motorcycles cannot go backwards.

Xu Jing was not sure whether turning around would trigger the conditions for the passage to open. After thinking about it, for the sake of safety, he took out the ordinary mobility car he bought first.

The few hunters around him glanced at him and ignored him, treating him as an ordinary player.

The race started not long after, and as soon as the signal light turned green, those racing cars that had been running at full speed rushed out instantly.

After Xu Jing waited for all the cars to go away, he put the reverse gear on and slammed the accelerator to the bottom.

Woo-!
The car tires screamed, and the distance of [-] meters was approaching in the blink of an eye. When it was about to hit the city wall behind, the ground suddenly tilted, and an entrance to an underground passage appeared.

It worked!
Xu Jing cheered in his heart, and the moment he rushed down the slope, he quickly turned the steering wheel, drove an inverted U, and returned to the same direction as the race track.

Everything around him is transparent and green, and he can see a three-dimensional image made of lines with his eyes without opening his mind at all, and he is galloping in such a three-dimensional channel visible to the naked eye at this moment.

(End of this chapter)