"Wuwuwuwuwu." Chongying carefully buried his head in Hefang's arms, hugged Hefang's waist and cried softly, his cheeks were red from crying, he was so angry, he was really so angry, what right did those bastards have to do such excessive things to their creator, it was too much, Chongying cried angrily, annoyed why he didn't beat a few of them to death at that time.
If it weren't for the fact that I was holding the Creator Chongying, I felt like I was going to faint from anger. Only by holding the Creator could my extremely angry mood be relieved a little.
"Bastards, those bastards are howling." Chong Ying pressed his cheek against He Fang's abdomen, letting the boy's soft belly without his armor soothe his anger at this moment.
"I'm sorry." In the corner of the plane cabin, the tall Guo Miaofeng was now facing the wall, feeling aggrieved. His IQ was not enough to understand the situation. Why was he strongly rejected for just saying something?
After he came back, he was severely beaten up by the angry Chongying. Now his face was covered with bruises and he looked so miserable. Guo Miaofeng vaguely realized that he must have done something wrong, causing the Creator to be hated as well. Now he felt extremely guilty, but he couldn't cry like Chongying, so he curled up into a huge ball in pain.
Zhu Yan's cold expression became even more miserable than usual. He frowned, and he really couldn't stand someone speaking so rudely to their creator.
Being irritable alone cannot solve anything, especially since the Creator now seems to be thinking seriously. Zhu Yan forced himself to remain calm and made some calming drinks with the food in the plane cabin to temporarily comfort every member who was in a bad mood, for fear that they would do something that would be discovered by their Creator.
Min Zhizhou had been through everything, and to him these things were just drizzles and minor quarrels that did not hurt or itch. Even though he felt that these were not things to be angry about, he could feel the low pressure on everyone in the cabin of the plane at that moment.
Min Zhizhou felt that he was being oppressed to the point of being unable to breathe. He was weaker than everyone around him, and now he felt that he was almost being suppressed to the point of losing consciousness by this powerful aura.
Especially...
Until now, Min Zhizhou didn't dare to look back at the pure black man leaning in the corner. Chong Xiao was holding the sharp black sword in his hand. It seemed that he was only holding it tenuously, but Min Zhizhou knew that Chong Xiao was very angry at this moment. The simple sword seemed to sense the aura of its master and emitted a cold light. The darkness around Chong Xiao almost became materialized.
In such an environment, Min Zhizhou gradually felt excessive pressure and began to feel nauseous and want to vomit.
"Have some drinks." Zhu Yan handed the prepared calming drinks to everyone. Some people obviously didn't want to take them, but when they saw He Fang actually took the initiative to take the drinks, they had no choice but to take them.
When He Fang took the drink, he saw the words "A bottle of calming drink, which can help you concentrate and have a good sleep" on it. He Fang was stunned, and then he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to close the attribute panel for all members.
However, when he raised his head, he found that a red label "Extremely Angry" suddenly appeared on Zhu Yan's attribute panel.
Not only that, there is also an 'Extremely Angry' label on the attribute panels of Chongying and Chongxiao.
He Fang was stunned for a moment, and realized that the atmosphere was not right, but he didn't know why. However, his intuition told him that it must have something to do with him. What should he do? Should he say something to ease the atmosphere?
He lowered his head and took a sip of the calming drink. It had an icy strawberry flavor. The taste was very friendly. The cool, sour and sweet sensation stimulated his spirit, as if his emotions were immediately soothed. He Fang once again sighed that it was great to have such an ultimate enjoyment in the game. In the future, when he has money, he will order some lobsters or something and scan them into the game. He can satisfy his craving every day by scanning once.
"This tastes great." He Fang nodded in approval of the drink and said something nonsense in an attempt to break the awkward atmosphere.
"It is a drink that can soothe the nerves. Lord City Lord, you have just come back. Drink some and you will feel better." Wherever Zhu Yan was facing, he would smile even if he was in a bad mood.
"What's wrong with you? You look unhappy?" He Fang noticed that the atmosphere seemed to have eased after he said this, so he dared to ask. He also noticed that Guo Miaofeng was actually sitting in the corner, thinking about his mistakes. "Guo Miaofeng?"
"No." Zhu Yan was as cold as ever, but today he was more patient and gentle. He said to He Fang, "Please don't worry, Lord City Lord. Those despicable humans cannot understand the greatness and beauty of our Lord City Lord."
"...Ah?" He Fang was stunned. What is beautiful? What is great?
"Wuwuwuwu, Lord City Lord, those people are too much, too much." Chong Ying was so angry that he cried and gasped when he thought of that incident. He felt that he was going to die of suffocation soon, and even acting coquettishly was not enough to quench his anger.
"Why do you feel so uncomfortable?" He Fang suddenly understood what they were angry about.
I didn't expect Chongying's self-esteem to be so high. He could be so sad just by being scolded. I reached out and wiped Chongying's cheek, and found that the clothes on my abdomen were all wet with Chongying's tears. He can cry too much.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Otherwise, I'll make you a pillow so you can hit it to vent your anger." He Fang tried to comfort the boy.
"I'm so angry, I'm really so angry, wuwuwu. Lord City Lord, please don't be angry. I will help you beat them in the future." As he said this, Chong Ying glared at Min Zhizhou fiercely with tearful eyes from a place where no one could see, as if he was blaming Min Zhizhou for his obstruction at that time.
All of a sudden, Min Zhizhou felt his scalp go numb and his back go cold. He really felt that he would not live long.
"I'm sorry..." Guo Miaofeng apologized very, very, very quietly.
"Why are you angry?" He Fang obviously failed to empathize with his N-PC.
At this time, Chongying raised his head with tears in his eyes and asked in confusion: "Ah? Lord City Lord, are you not angry?"
"Why am I angry?" He Fang and Chong Ying looked at each other, both confused.
"Uh..." Chong Ying didn't seem to expect such an answer.
He Fang scratched his head. What was there to be angry about? It was just a few scoldings, not a big deal. He played so many games, including a lot of games where the whole family was killed. These N-PC scoldings were just a small side quest at best. Side quests that couldn't mobilize the player's emotions were all rubbish.
"It's nothing. Don't be so angry. You're making a big deal out of nothing. Guo Miaofeng, what are you doing? Why are you hiding?" He Fang stepped forward and pulled Guo Miaofeng's shoulder. Guo Miaofeng turned around, revealing his face that looked like a colorful oil painting after being beaten. "?"
"Wuwuwuwu, it's all Guo Miaofeng's fault for saying bad things that caused our city lord to be scolded by those nasty little bugs!" Chong Ying didn't think there was anything wrong with beating Guo Miaofeng, but he still felt a little guilty when facing He Fang's surprised expression.
"Don't do this kind of thing in the future. He is a little stupid to begin with. What if you beat him like this and he becomes even more stupid?" He Fang couldn't help but remind him.
Guo Miaofeng: "..."
Chongying said aggrievedly: "I'm really angry."
"It doesn't matter. There are always things in this world that are incomprehensible." He Fang comforted him, muttering in his heart that there is no game in this world with perfect settings that is not brainless. "Xu Wu Chongqi" is a leader in this type of game.
The reason why He Fang had been thinking about it for so long and not paying attention to other things was that he estimated that if he wanted to take on the task of restarting Hope City, there would probably be conditions, but his conditions were not enough, so he was disliked by N-PC.
Generally, when accepting a new mission, there will always be some missions that require triggering conditions. The wishes of the N-PCs that are now entrenched in the entire Hope City should be the conditions for accepting the mission.
He just proposed to take over Hope City, but he encountered such fierce opposition. He clearly believed that the information he provided should be beneficial to N-PC, so what was the reason for the rejection?
Not good enough?
Didn't complete the prerequisites?
If you don't fully understand the reason for being rejected, you can't carry out the task.
"Let's discuss this." He Fang pulled Guo Miaofeng back to his seat in the cabin, "Let's each think about why we were kicked out this time."
As soon as the three words "get out" were mentioned, Chongying was so angry that he was about to cry again, and Chongxiao's temperament became even colder.
He Fang patted Chongying's head and said, "I wonder if they kicked me out because I suddenly offered to help them, which would be like selling the city to survive and insulting their honor?"
Zhu Yan: "It's impossible. At the very end, the kid was still holding onto the locator. If he had the locator, he could have come from another city. He must have tried every possible way to leave."
Chongying: "Because they are the most disgusting monsters in the world! Monsters that will be eaten by Nightmare Seeds!"
Guo Miaofeng: “I think it’s possible.”
Chong Xiao: “…”
The first round of discussions failed.
Zhu Yan: "It is possible that they are still hiding some secrets that cannot be told to outsiders, and this secret is more important than life."
He Fang: "I think it's very difficult. You can see that Hope City is transparent now. Nothing can be hidden. Moreover, if there really is such a secret, how could they be allowed to wait for death there?"
Chongying: "Because they are ugly, and ugly people cannot be compared with beautiful people!"
Guo Miaofeng: “I think it’s possible.”
Chong Xiao: “…”
The second round of discussion failed.
After four rounds of discussion, He Fang suddenly remembered that there was another person among them, a very reliable guide who had never expressed any opinions from beginning to end. He Fang looked up in confusion: "Min Zhizhou, why don't you express your opinion?"
Min Zhizhou still hasn't recovered from the feeling that he almost died.
"What's wrong?" Finally, the senses that had been imprisoned for a long time returned, and He Fang's voice reached his ears. Min Zhizhou felt that the huge pressure on his body disappeared. Obviously, as a former outsider, he was angered by others. He breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and now he felt a little better.
"Why do you think we were kicked out?" He Fang repeated the question, somewhat curious about what Min Zhizhou was thinking. He was usually a very serious person.
Min Zhizhou looked at the people in front of him. Everyone seemed unable to understand. Perhaps he could understand, but he was also more moved. Those who lived in a comfortable life and had never experienced real death, could the strong people understand the suffering of the weak?
"Because you don't want to see an impossible hope." Min Zhizhou's tone was full of emotion. He lowered his eyes, as if recalling something.
"?" He Fang looked puzzled.
Min Zhizhou spoke slowly: "Because they have accepted the fact that they are about to die, they are enjoying their last moments every day, but at this moment, someone suddenly tells them that they can continue to live."
Guo Miaofeng scratched his head and asked doubtfully, "Isn't this a good thing?"
"But for them, it's impossible to survive." Min Zhizhou tried to make these proud sons of heaven who were living a happy life understand, "We are just mercenaries, mercenaries who buy lives for money and exchange lives for money. In the doomsday when there is no successful way to stop the invasion of nightmare beast seeds, we suddenly want to give them hope. Despair in hope will be more painful."
He Fang blinked, and there was a "ding" sound in his mind, as if he understood something.
When he was working on his graduation thesis, his mentor told him that if he couldn't face the public properly, he might as well record himself on video, which could also be used as a defense.
He acted out this act countless times and recorded dozens of videos. He thought he would be successful this way and even told his parents secretly with great expectations.
But in the end it failed, the school did not acknowledge it, and the teacher who gave the defense thought that a college student must overcome the fear of giving defense, and recording a video could not reflect his ability to respond on the spot, so he should not avoid it and should face it correctly.
But He Fang can't do it.
The possibility that he had originally thought of was shattered to the ground. After attending school for four years but failing to graduate, the blame from his family, the school's refusal to back down, and the indifference of the people around him were all bricks that completely plunged He Fang into despair. They all fell on him brick by brick.
At that time...
It seemed as if even breathing was wrong.
"This is not the reason they used to harm the city lord!" However, Chongying could not sympathize with them at all. The young man fiercely retorted, "As long as there is hope, even if it is only a little hope, even if it is false hope, it is still hope!"
"So, since you haven't actually experienced it, you can't understand their thoughts." Min Zhizhou said with rare firmness.
"Who said..." However, Chong Ying didn't finish his words, at this time Chong Xiao slapped his brother on the back of the head. Chong Ying bit his tongue hard, covered his mouth with his hands, and bent over with a howl.
Min Zhizhou frowned. What was the other party not finishing saying?
Guo Miaofeng lowered his eyes, but suddenly smiled: "If I can choose, I choose hope. I would rather die in hope than die in despair."
"How can you know if you don't try?" Zhu Yan also admitted this statement, "Being more desperate in despair is the most painful thing."
Min Zhizhou subconsciously wanted to say that it was easy for these people to talk while standing, but for some reason he suddenly became silent when he met their eyes.
He couldn't say it.
He looked at all the people who seemed to be calm and composed. When they spoke, they were clearly telling him the answer, but their eyes were always fixed on He Fang, as if these words were telling He Fang, "He Fang is their hope."
This feeling was so vague that Min Zhizhou even wondered if there was something wrong with his brain.
Is this an illusion?
"Let's go back first." He Fang suddenly said, "Some things need to be considered in the long run. Hope City is a good opportunity. It will be difficult to find another mobile city that has been destroyed but is still so complete. I don't want to give up."
"I have already measured its size and position based on its approximate size. We can start making a barrier against the Nightmare Beast Seed. Once confirmed, we can immediately protect it." From the moment Zhu Yan said he wanted Hope City, he had already been planning how to obtain it. "We can't send signals here, so we can start making it after we go back."
"Well, let's start making it first. We have to ensure safety and preserve the City of Hope well." He Fang really didn't want such a beautiful city to be destroyed in this way. The City of Hope, this name is also very beautiful. How could hope in the doomsday be lost like this?
"Then I'll drive back now." Guo Miaofeng returned to the driver's seat dejectedly and started driving.
He Fang came over and said, "Now that I have memorized the directions on the map, I should be able to go back in a straight line, and I can increase my speed. I should be able to get there soon, right?"
Guo Miaofeng calculated and said, "It will only take a day and a half at most to get back to the city."
"Are you sure? There won't be any problem?" He Fang asked.
However, when He Fang asked this question, Guo Miaofeng immediately hesitated: "Why don't we go back according to the original map?"
"..." He Fang was completely helpless against this N-PC who never had any confidence in him, "Let me see the direction you are driving in a straight line."
After Guo Miaofeng had located the position, He Fang checked his system map and confirmed that the direction was correct: "Let's follow this direction."
"Okay... okay, Lord City Lord." Guo Miaofeng started to get nervous for some reason. He had just done something wrong. Although he did not ask for atonement, he also hoped to live up to the trust. He must return to their city as quickly as possible and by the shortest route!
"Don't be afraid." He Fang suddenly patted Guo Miaofeng on the shoulder, "This incident is really not your fault."
Kuni Miaofeng felt comforted, but inexplicably she was not happy. They were the ones who should have solved the problems for the Creator, so why were they the ones being comforted?
Although Guo Miaofeng accidentally poked the basket, it was also an important clue for He Fang. After all, probing is also very important.
It takes four or five days for their plane to reach the outside world, but because they have no idea what is ahead, they have to move slowly along the stream. However, since they already have an accurate map, it only takes about a day to go back. The straight distance plus the super high speed make it easy to return to the city, and then they go offline.
He is starving to death.
After coming out, He Fang found himself extremely hungry, so he opened the newly arrived boxes of instant noodles, took out some, ordered two packets of instant noodles according to a popular recipe on the Internet, and made some summer special hot and sour cold noodles, which he ate up completely. However, after he finished eating, he remembered that he still had some uneaten takeout in the refrigerator.
"What happened to me this morning? I was so sleepy. Could it be that this soothing chicken soup is really so soothing?" He Fang was still brooding over yesterday's chicken soup. He even thought about doing another experiment tonight and heating up another takeout to see if he would fall into a deep sleep again tonight.
Although many days seemed to have passed in the game, only one morning had actually passed. He Fang opened a bottle of Coke and leaned back in his computer chair to think about Hope City.
It has to be said that it is a spectacular thing to use the somatosensory chamber to watch a moving city that does not exist in reality. He Fang even hopes that all his games can be put into the game chamber to experience the feeling of being in the game. The cold and sharp skeleton simply satisfies all of He Fang's fantasies about the world of steel.
Rebuilding Hope City is not a difficult task. Hope City already has a lot of experience in building new urban areas and is accustomed to large-scale initial investments. New investments can be made based on current taxes without too much pressure, not to mention that Hope City already has so many ready-made structures.
The main problem is the remaining 10,000 N-PCs. The properties of these N-PCs are indeed not comparable to his N-PCs, and there are not even many objects with growth values.
Judging from the current situation, it is very difficult to successfully grow crops in soil that has not been cultivated with money. Instead of letting these N-PCs with very limited physical strength and no special features to farm, it would be better to let the research institutes develop more useful farming equipment.
According to the thinking of game players, generally low-quality items will be thrown away, such as low-quality cards in card drawing games, and pets with poor attributes caught in the open game world. Usually, the items placed in the limited packages of players are not things that have no storage value at all.
These more than 10,000 N-PCs are actually an accumulation in the process of city development. According to the player's thinking, it is best to discard them all.
But……
But……
The image of that skinny kid popped up in He Fang's mind. He was ten years old but had the growth of a five-year-old. He was terribly skinny but he still tried hard to take on the responsibility of being a big brother. He Fang didn't know if this was a plot setting in the game or the character development of the intelligent N-PC, but...
Too true.
It was like a strong child who was truly trying to survive the apocalypse.
Ten thousand people, of all kinds, perhaps with many stories that he himself doesn't even know about. Although he is not a savior, isn't the fun of infrastructure games to create something from nothing?
If these 10,000 seemingly useless people are unlikely to develop in a meaningful way, many games will have advanced gameplay, so these N-PCs may not necessarily be without any future.
Moreover, if he wants to rebuild Hope City, it will be very troublesome to transfer his current N-PCs out. His N-PCs need to continue their duties at their posts in the city. Suddenly transferring a large number of people out may easily cause an impact on the city. If the number of N-PCs in the city is not replenished by then, there will be a huge loophole, which will not be beneficial to his city.
Although these 10,000 people are not that significant now, the demand seems to be very low, so they can be used first. Although the construction time will be extended, trial and error can be done to a certain extent, and there may be intersections with other cities in the future. He can conduct a preliminary experiment by admitting these 10,000 people in advance to prepare for possible expansion and management in the future.
Moreover, if he really had to leave tens of thousands of N-PCs to die, He Fang would not be able to do it.
Although it was a bit risky, He Fang made the decision to accept these 10,000 people.
Since they have decided to completely take over Hope City and even absorb the remaining N-PCs in Hope City, He Fang must act as soon as possible. After all, just as the N-PCs in Hope City fear, the Nightmare Beast has already begun to move around. They have even come into contact with the Nightmare Beast, and it is only a matter of time before the Nightmare Beast discovers the target.
If he cannot protect Hope City as soon as possible, once it is invaded by the Nightmare Beast, all his current thoughts will be ruined. It will cost a huge amount of money to take Hope City back from the Nightmare Beast Forest, which is not worth the loss.
We can think about other things later. Now we must first find a way to quickly protect Hope City's N-PC and Hope City itself.
The more He Fang thought about it, the more anxious he became. As time could not be delayed, he quickly went online.
"It's not impossible to want these 10,000 people, but these 10,000 people cannot become residents of our city." At this time, in front of He Fang, Lu Hu stretched out her fingers to lift up her flaming long hair. She half leaned back on the chair, looking extremely charming, with her long legs crossed into a very beautiful posture. "They don't have the qualifications, which will lower the average level of residents, and they can't have the same salary as formal residents. For these people, the protection we provide is the biggest salary."
He Fang found Lu Hu from the Finance Department. After hearing He Fang's request, this money-loving woman did not deny the existence of these ten thousand people. Since the Creator wanted it, it was not impossible for her to think of a way.
"They have to become the lowest class of people, willingly working hard to earn money, but even so, we still lose everything. The food they eat may exceed their wages. It is really not worth it to support them." Lu Hu obviously did not have any good feelings towards those hopeless people who were left behind and who were not even wanted by other mobile cities. She could not find any value in them.
"That's what I'm worried about." No matter how He Fang thought about it, he didn't know how to balance this relationship. "Our residents have enough ability and the level of creating value, but those N-PCs really have nothing. If we give them too good treatment, it will be very unfair to our residents. I don't know how to customize the standards. The best way is to measure it with money."
"I can set their salary levels according to the situation, and then control the prices. You can leave this matter to me with confidence. I will never let these people take advantage of the lovely city lord. You can rest assured."
He Fang felt an inexplicable shock when looking at Lu Hu. This woman who valued money like her life would become more aggressive than ever when it came to money. She was simply a stingy person.
"There's no need to be so harsh. It's not easy for us either." He Fang said tentatively, hoping that Lu Hu would show mercy.
However, Lu Hu glanced at him with a half-smile, as if he had guessed his soft heart.
Since An Ding Lu Hu of the 10,000 people in the city gave a positive answer, what they need to consider now is how to make those 10,000 people work for them willingly and let them find the goal to continue fighting in despair. Otherwise, the arrival of the lifeless N-PC will only reduce the happiness of his city.
Grief is contagious.
"But there is one thing..." Lu Hu's voice bypassed He Fang's struggling thoughts. She twirled her long hair with her fingers, her eyes charming, "My dear Lord City Lord, the most important thing is, how can you change the hearts of all these people to us? People's hearts are unpredictable. We need something to firmly grasp them and make them loyal to us."
"How can I do this?" He Fang thought about it, and this is actually a very troublesome problem.
"Give them what they want. Demand is the beginning of loyalty."
He Fang thought about it, what did he want?
"But if we just give them things, wouldn't that go against the principle of those who work harder get more? It's not fair to our residents to give them things without them doing anything." He Fang frowned. He understood how difficult it was for many leaders to make the decision to take in refugees.
"No, it's not about giving them something tangible, but about giving them something they really want and need but can't get no matter what, and it doesn't require a special tangible thing."
He Fang looked at Lu Hu, and Lu Hu seemed to be giving him some advice, but Lu Hu didn't seem to be able to guess what it was.
Now in Hope City, there are so many things missing: food, the city lord, hope...hope?
He Fang frowned, suddenly thinking of this. Now those ten thousand people have lost hope. Perhaps he can give them a hope, a hope visible to the naked eye, a very clear spiritual sustenance, such as not dying, such as protection.
He Fang recalled the very clear class structure in Hope City. They were used to this kind of life, and it might be difficult to change, so they simply returned to their original living habits in the way they were used to.
How can we give them hope?
"Dear Lord Mayor, what have you thought of?" At this moment, Lu Hu suddenly appeared beside He Fang and asked softly.
"I'm thinking about how to give them hope." He Fang felt that this was what the N-PCs in Hope City needed most. "But the category of hope is too broad. Everyone's hopes are different. I can't be sure that everyone in Hope City hopes to live."
"Yes, everyone's hopes are different." Lu Hu smiled lightly, very casually, and obviously would not give He Fang any more ideas.
"Lu Hu, what is your hope?" He Fang asked.
"My hope is to have lots and lots of money, and to be with our lovely Creator." Lu Hu approached He Fang with a smile, but when he saw He Fang stand up, he was stunned, "Lord City Lord?"
"I also want to ask others what their hopes are, maybe I can get more references." He Fang couldn't wait to go out.
Lu Hu sat depressedly on the chair where He Fang had just sat, thinking a little lonely, should she act more coquettishly? Otherwise, the Creator really pays too little attention to her!
When He Fang asked Zhu Yan about his hope, Zhu Yan replied: "I hope that everything I research can help the Lord of the City."
Chongying's wish is: "To have the strongest long-range weapon in the world, to protect the city lord and my brother, and then the three of us will be together happily forever!"
Chong Xiao: “…”
Yuan Zhiran's hope is to "successfully find his own position and become a very useful person to the city lord."
Guo Miaofeng's hope is: "I hope to help the city lord measure all the maps that belong to you, and I hope that this world will be the city lord's territory."
When Qi Jingwei heard He Fang's question, he suddenly smiled and said, "World peace."
He Fang asked in confusion. He was surprised that Qi Jingwei's wish was for world peace. However, Qi Jingwei added: "World peace under the leadership of the city lord."
He Fang was a little depressed and finally found Min Zhizhou.
After hearing He Fang's words, Min Zhizhou did not answer for a long time.
He Fang was a little surprised: "Don't you have any hope?"
Min Zhizhou rubbed his brows and said, "I have almost forgotten what hope is. It used to be to be alive, then to have more money, then to find more resources, and to give my teammates a better life. Now... I have everything I ever hoped for. Now my hope is probably to live this way forever."
"Sort out the trash?" He Fang asked.
Min Zhizhou was silent for two seconds, then suddenly laughed: "Yes, it's sorting the garbage."
He Fang looked at Min Zhizhou's smiling face. As a former outsider, Min Zhizhou was obviously very confused. He was not like his residents who could always accurately express what their hopes were.
"I am actually very confused now. When I ask about hope, I get different answers, but I am in all these answers." He Fang sat under the shade of a tree and looked up at his well-developed city. Everyone's face was filled with happiness and hope for the outside world, as if the existence of hope among his residents was a matter of course.
Min Zhizhou looked at the confused boy and suddenly said, "Have you ever thought that maybe to them, you are hope?"
He Fang: “?”
"As long as you are safe and worry-free, they can realize their hopes through you. Without you, there will be no hope. They will not have any space to realize their hopes." Min Zhizhou felt that the people in the whole city had shown this very clearly, but why didn't He Fang notice it? "To them, you are the faith that realizes their hopes."
Belief?
Belief!
He Fang's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly figured something out.
What can we pin our hopes on? It is faith! A person who truly believes in God will pray to God in despair, because they believe in God, and this is their last hope. Even if this hope may not come true, God itself is the carrier of hope!
"I want to... create a god!" He Fang suddenly said, "I want to create a real god for the people outside the city!"
"Huh?" Min Zhizhou was stunned by He Fang's sudden idea.
"Oh God! Can't God fulfill all kinds of wishes?" In reality, there are so many people who burn incense and worship Buddha. They worship God before traveling, pray for safety, hope to pass the exam, and hope for the health of their family. God seems to be omnipotent. When you are in doubt, worship God first. God always has a way to solve the problem.
Since it is a game based in reality, perhaps the view of God is the same?
"Most people outside the city are atheists..." However, after saying this, Min Zhizhou fell silent, and something emerged in his mind.
"That's because you have never seen God! What if they saw the real God?!"
In front of Min Zhizhou's eyes, a terrifying sculpture that looked like a real god suddenly appeared, something he had never dared to imagine before.
The sculpture called the Holy Lord is a sculpture that is powered by faith and can do anything!
"Landmarks are cool. They can be activated and used just by doing daily activities. Let them see a landmark once. Isn't that God's coming?!" He Fang felt that he was extremely smart. God is unsolvable, but human beings' unknown of God endowed God with omniscience and omnipotence. Human beings' belief in God is the hope that everything that cannot be solved can be solved.
"Suddenly let them see God?" Min Zhizhou found it believable, but confused.
He Fang calmed down at this time. He crossed his arms and thought.
"Yes, no... no, it can't be that simple."
"Anything that comes suddenly will make people jealous, so there must be an opportunity for God to appear in a crisis that makes them unable to think. I really need a very, very