Is it wrong to live stream the death game in the daily fan?

And posting the video to a social networking site or something is useless, it has to be physically sent to someone.

Then when the 9th shard suddenly became a gold ingot, 100 gold ingots can be exchanged for one shard, then silver ingots can be exchanged for gold ingots, copper plates can be exchanged for silver ingots, crystals can be exchanged for copper plates, diamonds can be exchanged for crystals...

To be honest, Christina felt that it was impossible for a normal person to accomplish such a "great cause"——

But luckily she's not human either.

As an AI produced by the system, although it is not considered advanced in the system market, Christina still has extremely terrifying computing power in this world.

So she chose to directly share this video with everyone in the world.

Anyone with a personal account or email, and an internet-connected gadget, all shared this video by Christina!

In 2009, there were about 16 billion Internet users in the world, and Christina shared this video a full 16 billion times!

The cruel content of bloggers' eyeballs and the terrorist hacking methods that can fight against the whole world make this death game become the most famous focus event in the world in just one day!

And after 16 billion shares in a row, Christina finally didn't get her prize.

After all, when the 8th digit appears after the decimal point, the progress is no longer displayed...

But fortunately, the program team may also feel that this is too outrageous, so they later reissued the prize to Christina.

After the goal was achieved, Christina did not continue to spend time with the program group. As for the whole world, the whole world is discussing whether this death program will bring about any consequences...

Anyway, after two days of Okabe's time rewinding, these things have never happened.

It's a pity that the same person can only be shared once, and there is no way to get stuck in bugs.

"There is such a thing..." Rintaro Okabe sighed.

"What are Okabe and the others talking about? Why can't Mayu understand?" Looking at Rintaro Okabe and Christina who were talking enthusiastically, Mayuri blinked in confusion.

"Robots or something... It's amazing, besides Felice, there are girls who are willing to accompany Gang Lun in secondary school!" Tongzi's legs softened and he knelt down on the ground, smashing in grief and indignation. Touching the ground: "Why can't I meet a girl who is willing to understand me like this!"

"Mayushi is willing to understand you?"

"Don't look at me like a mother looking at a child, what people want is not this kind of understanding!" The blow from his teammates made Tong Zi break his defense again: "How can it be repaired!!!!"

"Tanzi, you're really noisy..." Rintaro Okabe pinched the corners of his eyes with a headache.

"There is no way, Hashida has this personality." Christina shrugged, and then sat down on the sofa generously: "As for my identity, you don't have to worry, I will hack into the government's network in a while Make it up for yourself."

"Don't take this crime for granted..."

"What should we do next? Let's meet Rukako and Felice first, shall we? Speaking of which, Dad's press conference will start after a while, how about going to see it with me—ah , but you are not allowed to make trouble this time? Otherwise, it will be very embarrassing to be discovered by Dad..."

"After that, let's go to Okabe's house to see, I don't seem to have seen my uncle and aunt, and then—"

"Wait, wait a minute, what are you talking about, Christina! Now is not the time to do this kind of thing!" Looking at Christina who had already started planning what to do next, Rintaro Okabe finally couldn't hold back his complaints Said: "Do we have more important things? We are going to save—"

Suddenly, Rintaro Okabe's words stopped abruptly, while Christina, who was sitting on the sofa, silently helped him continue the words.

"Saving...Christina.

The girl smiled: "But now think about it carefully, wouldn't I just sit in front of you?"So it’s okay to not have to think about so many troubles anymore, why don’t you come and think about how to stop the third world war with me?To be honest, I already have some clues. "

"?!"

In an instant, Okabe Rintaro's thoughts seemed to be shaken and blurred for a moment.

The posture of the person sitting on the sofa was exactly the same as in memory, and the confident smile was the same as the person he had dreamed of thousands of times.

Amadeus, she was finally constructed through scanning the human brain. It is an artificial intelligence that copies all the memories of the subject and the same personality and thinking patterns.

This software is both a gift from an angel and a bait thrown by Mephisto.

She can help and support people from various aspects, but at the same time, her actions and posture, which are almost the same as the main body, will also make people subconsciously regard her as the deity.

When Amadeus could only appear on the screen, Okabe Rintaro could calm himself down by forcing the phone to shut down and not communicate with her, but facing this living existence in front of him, all the tricks were gone. Lost its effect.

Because now, she also showed a very tempting path to Rintaro Okabe.

If he just wants to have a life with Christina, then this kind of life seems to be within reach now, as long as he gives up and pursues the dream that he doesn't know whether he can succeed.

And now the other party tells him that he can solve the outbreak of World War 3...Amadeus will not lie to him. Since she said she has thoughts, it means it is true.

In other words, as long as you choose this easy path, the future will be stable, and there will be no more nightmares of billions of people dying.

Anyway, I have already chosen to give up once for the sake of truth and reason, so even if I do it again...

......

"No..." Trembling, Okabe Rintaro made a voice that surprised even himself.

"I have already abandoned her once, so there is absolutely no way to do this kind of thing again..."

Hearing the refusal answer, Christina didn't say much, but looked deeply at the man in front of her, whose eyes were shaken but not confused.

Then, she smiled as usual: "I guess it's the same, after all, this is the fierce scientist of the Phoenix Academy!"

"Don't worry, I just tested you just now. It seems that you are very persistent in saving the main body... Well, this is very good!"

"Christina......"

"What are you doing with your gloomy face? Nothing happened to me." Looking at Rintaro Okabe, who was dejected as if he had done something wrong, Christina stood up and flicked his forehead angrily: "Will you Don't I know the answer?"

"She must have asked you for help when she was dying, right? Said she didn't want to die... There is no way, you are such a person, you can't ignore other people's help."

"But--"

"It's almost the same as when I first saw you." Christina murmured looking at the tired Okabe Rintaro in front of her.

"While in Professor Reskinen's institute?"

"Yeah, wearing a black suit, pretending to be a serious person, but the whole body exudes an aura that is too broken." Christina reached out to help Okabe Rintaro tidy up the messy white coat: "But now It's not that I can't understand you at that time...but there's no need to worry, because I'm here now."

"Whether it's preventing the world war or saving her, I will fulfill all your wishes for you. This is my promise."

How could things be as simple as what he said? Rintaro Okabe originally wanted to say so, but he didn't speak after seeing Christina's serious eyes.

Since my assistants have said so, then I can only obey, right?

Chapter 270

"Why didn't Xiao Ai tell us when she was sick? Conan is too much!"

In the hospital, the three children of the Boy Detective Team stood in front of Hui Yuan Ai's hospital bed, wiping away tears while angrily scolding Conan.

"We also know that we are not as smart as you, so we don't have any objections if you don't take us with you in many things...but it's really too much this time to hide things like Xiao Ai's illness. !" Guang Yan was crying and wiping his nose, without the usual demeanor of wanting to be handsome.

"Xiao Ai, wooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa[-]!"

Facing the true feelings of the three children, even Conan could only remain silent at this moment.

"Conan, when will Xiao Ai get better?" The tearful Motota looked at Conan expectantly: "It will get better soon, right? I'll take her to eat eel rice then!"

"...Well, it will be fine soon." Conan said against his will: "Didn't you see that I had this disease before? I woke up soon, so don't worry of......"

In fact, he himself didn't even know when Hui Yuan Ai would wake up, but even if he told the three little ones of the Boy Detective Team about this kind of thing, it would only make them more worried.

As always, the hospital could not diagnose the cause of this unknown coma, and the police also had no clue about who was behind the scenes.

Things seemed to be at a dead end, and they were like mice trapped in a box, waiting for the people outside the box to make the next move.

...the criminal behind it must be found out.

Conan slowly clenched his fists. There must be traces of everything that happens. He doesn't believe that this crime is really seamless.

Haibara and Mr. Amuro have now been turned into this vegetative state, and in a sense, they have become "hostages" of the program group.

This program group should not give up taking advantage of this point. Judging from the fact that the previous programs will be shown in front of those who are close to the contestants, they may use the emotional connection between people to lure the relatives and friends of the victim into the game .

However, Haibara and Mr. Amuro both have awkward identities, and they don't actually have a very close relationship with other people on weekdays.Especially for Huiyuan, her relatives are basically dead.

If you want to select their relatives and friends... Maybe you have a chance to be selected again?

After all, there was the case of Hikigu Hachiman first.

But this does not seem to be absolute... There is still too little information. What is the ultimate purpose of this program?

The sky outside the ward was clear, but Edogawa Conan's heavy heart was covered with clouds.

-

"[Expletive]! What on earth is going on?!"

In a dark alley, Gin swears a rare swear word, and throws the cigarette in his hand to the ground without grace, crushing it into powder with his feet.

"At the same time, so many strongholds were all raided by the police and the police!! What happened to those intelligence guys? Are they all dead!!!"

"There are rats... definitely there are rats in here!!!"

"Brother, don't be angry..." Vodka sneaked from the street into the alley, looking around all the way, like a criminal who conducts illegal transactions, and he walked up to Gin and confirmed After checking the safety of the neighborhood, he took out a bag from his arms with a sigh of relief, and handed it to Gin like a treasure: "The hamburger I just bought from Med King is still hot!"

"... Tut!" Looked.The hamburger and gin in Vodka's hands hesitated for a long time, and finally took this junk food that didn't match his temperament at all.

"What's going on outside now?"

"It's not good. The police are still running around in the streets. I heard that most of the strongholds in Tokyo have been..." Vodka looked nervously at the entrance to the alley, fearing that two people would suddenly pop out there. FBI in uniform: "And the hospital where Bourbon is located is now in their hands."

"[Expletive]!" As if he had become addicted to this feeling after breaking an exception once, Gin cursed again: "What about the intelligence comparison?"

"Uh, it's true that there is a member who knows these things at the same time, but..." Vodka stammered, hesitating whether to say: "Yes, it's Curacao..."

"Curaçao?" Gin frowned and repeated the name: "Who? Is there such a person in the organization?"

Sure enough, the old habit of deleting relevant information from his brain as soon as his eldest brother died...

Vodka sighed inwardly, and popularized the basic knowledge to Gin: "She was originally a subordinate of Rum's side, and was responsible for intelligence work. Basically, she knew all the important information in the organization. Then she was arrested a while ago. Brother, you hunted down and was finally crushed to death by the Ferris wheel. I heard that even the body was burned to charcoal..."

"...Dead people don't leak secrets. Since I didn't continue to pursue her too much, it means that there is no risk of her information being leaked out. It should be that there are other mice—" Qin Jiu was reasoning for granted , and then suddenly paused, and found that things were not simple.

Although he personally didn't particularly care about the previous funny show, but.But it is undeniable that the program group of that game does seem to have something unknown.

The organization's dream is to invent a drug that can rejuvenate and maintain immortality, and it is being realized steadily. It seems that it is not impossible if the other party also has high technology to bring the dead back to life.

And although no one made such a wish in the program they watched, who said that this program is held for the first time?

"..." Gin Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his brain, which was a little anxious because of the police's actions, had completely calmed down at this moment.

When a person is faced with a group of crazy geese biting him, he may lose his mind, but when he knows that a powerful human being is launching a conspiracy, he will only be [-]% vigilant.

Habitually, Gin put his hand into his pocket, wanting to smoke another cigarette to calm his mind, but at the next moment his movements stopped abruptly.

"Vodka, have you touched this dress of mine?"

The puzzled question made Vodka startled: "No, no, big brother, what's wrong with the clothes?"

"...Oh, nothing."

Looking at the black invitation letter in his hand, the corner of Qin Jiu's mouth curled into a sneer: "I just saw the mouse come to the door on its own initiative."

-

On the rooftop, Hiratsuka quietly looked at the campus with people coming and going, smoking a cigarette in silence.

If there is any downside to being younger, it may be that there is no way to smoke and drink as much as before. After all, if minors do these things and are caught by the police, they will be notified to the school and parents for education.

After all, she is really not an adult on her current identity certificate.

So Shizuka Hiratsuka had no choice but to find such a secluded place after school, and stand here quietly smoking a cigarette to soothe her emotions.

Three of my students were admitted to the hospital at once.

Although it is not uncommon in those hot-blooded sports clubs that many people fractured at the same time and had to go to the hospital to lie down together, but this time the situation is undoubtedly more serious than that.

Unknown coma and weakness, and even death at the end...

It wasn't until her fingers were burned that she recovered, and Hiratsuka Shizuka realized that the cigarette in her hand had been squeezed into a ball by her at some point.

"...It's useless to smoke, it seems that it's time to quit smoking." Hiratsuka Shizune murmured.

She is really tired these days, not only to appease the students who know that their classmates were murdered on the show, but also to comfort the family members who lost their loved ones.

Even looking for a place to feel sad for a while, I barely squeezed out a little until now.

Now Shizuka Hiratsuka doesn't even want to visit the hospital anymore.

Because every time I walk into their ward, I feel the air is so heavy that I can't breathe.

Those desperate, sad eyes were like heavy iron blocks on Hiratsuka Shizuka's heart.

The disease is not terrible, and the hospitalization is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that there is nothing to do about it.

"Hikigu, you might become famous this time. I heard that those doctors are going to name this disease after you, who entered the palace for the second time... But I guess you should be very familiar with this kind of thing." not interested."