[If all of humanity places its hope in one person, will civilization fare well?]
"When you read this, the life-and-death game to redeem the planet has already begun."
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【Welcome, Creator Su Mingan. 】
[Current small world stage: medium-tech world (wasteland period)]
[Current Year: 726]
【Current population: people】
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The moon and stars are sparse.
The snow-white buildings look like fallen snow, and the city is full of brilliance.
An old man pushing a smart garbage truck, wearing a brown felt hat and a gray-black down jacket, walked across the glass-clear ground. Suddenly, he frowned and saw a figure sitting on a park bench.
The rainbow-colored street lamp cast a thin halo of light. A black-haired young man leaned against a bench, his coat as thin as paper. Perhaps he was too tired, his eyelids were closed, as if he could be blown away by the wind at any time.
"Wake up, wake up." The old man knocked on the lamppost, reminding the young man: "You can't stay overnight in the park. Where are your family members? Ask them to pick you up!"
Su Mingan slowly opened his eyes, his head felt heavy as a rock. He was so tired that he fell into a half-faint sleep as soon as he stepped into the small world and relaxed his tense emotions.
"... modern times, no, it's closer to the era of the ruins world..." Su Ming'an stood up with the help of the bench and looked at the old man's intelligent garbage truck: "The garbage can be sorted automatically, but it needs manpower to move... The technology tree is a bit crooked... But it's harmless, we can't force it to be exactly the same as Zhai Xing... I have been working hard to promote the development of the small world, which is very good..."
He mumbled. The old man felt like he had encountered a mental patient, and he quickly called the police: "Ming'an System, I want to call the police, there is a street urchin who is not going home at the south gate of Yinhu Park..."
Su Mingan looked up at the buildings rising high in the distance. The lights dotted on the tall buildings like flickering neon gems.
In this era, there are many city-states of different sizes, and a central control system with extremely high computing power controls people's food, clothing, housing and transportation. This system, called the "Ming'an System", was created by Su Mianbao and Su Qing. Su Mianbao is the "Lord of the United City-States", or "Lord of the United City" for short.
Su Mingan flashed and appeared under an empty bridge.
He stretched out his hand and pointed it at the air. Soon, white lights appeared, revealing the figures of the players...
The players looked around and exclaimed.
"We're in! We're really in!" Luna opened her eyes wide in surprise.
"This is the small world of the No. 1 player... We are the first group of people to come in! The No. 1 player is so awesome, this world is so advanced!"
"You don't have to be afraid of the red sun here."
There were about a hundred players, chattering and looking around.
This is the first batch of players to enter the small world. With the help of Yueyue, the "Dream Envoy of Spiritual Knowledge", they came here without the player IP. Led by Luna, each of them carries a lot of knowledge and technology that is ahead of their time.
From now on, Su Mingan no longer needs to come to the small world all the time. Many players will help him promote the development of the times. It is enough for him to just take a glance occasionally.
"The flow of time in the small world is very slow. A few minutes outside may be several years in the small world. Although you are the 'messengers of God' brought in by me personally, your status is higher than that of the small world, and your lifespan will be much longer than that of ordinary people, but the time you spend here is still real." Su Mingan reminded.
Just like Su Bread is more than 800 years old, but to him it is only a few days.
Luna said firmly: "Being able to build our future home with our own hands and wait for the day when we merge with Zhai Xing... no matter how long it takes, it will be a blessing."
Allen from the Sword of Justice Guild said without hesitation: "That's right! When you asked us, Su Mingan, we all agreed!"
Blonde-haired Cindy nodded: "Others live for one year, but we can live for decades or even hundreds of years. Isn't this a great deal?"
Su Mingan was touched. Among the fourteen teammates, he hesitated for a long time and finally chose Luna as the assistant of the "small world". First, she was trustworthy, and second, Luna was upright. Third, Luna did not hold an important position, and leaving Luowasha would not cause any turmoil.
But due to the speed of time, these "pioneers" who first entered the small world will spend a very long time. They have no relatives in the whole world, and may never be able to return. When Su Mingan asked Luna, Luna agreed without hesitation.
She would hardly refuse him, even at the cost of sacrifice.
"It's important for people to do their job. You're so much younger than me, I can't just sit there and watch." Luna patted his shoulder and smiled cheerfully: "But next time I see you, you can't call me 'big sister', you probably have to call me 'grandma'..."
Su Mingan's eyes were a little moist.
Looking at Luna's fluttering white hair, the yellow rose hairpin dotted in her hair, and her clear pupils, he felt for a moment that he was losing something in his heart.
But soon, he smiled and said, "Here, you will become 'immortals', and there will be no distinction between elder sister and grandmother."
Luna covered her mouth and smiled, "I know, when you are old enough, you can no longer be considered a grandmother. Only those under a hundred years old are still judged by common sense in people's eyes."
...This seems to be referring to an old man.
In order to settle these players, Su Mingan plans to contact Su Mianbao.
His mind moved, and the image of Su bread appeared before his eyes.
——In the arc hall covered by pale reliefs, a white light ball floats in the center, connected by thousands of scarlet hoses. The light ball is surrounded by a huge transparent screen, showing countless data and statistical charts. All data flows and hose directions converge on a platform slightly above the ground. On the platform, sits a slender figure.
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