An Ran entered the conference room. A foreign man, about fifty years old, spoke first. "An Ran, right? Can you guarantee that everything you wrote on the note is true?"
An Ran nodded, "Of course."
The man nodded at the table. "Any evidence?"
An Ran suspected that he was a little crazy. "You have been manipulated by the system to kill each other for so long, and you still come to me for evidence."
The middle-aged man said, "We are different from you. We are the leaders of the country. We cannot trust others easily. We must have solid evidence. Otherwise, if we make a mistake, it will be a disaster. We must be responsible for our subordinates."
An Ran, you look at me with dead eyes. Isn't this a catastrophic disaster? The earth's population has almost been reduced by one-third, and you're still asking me for evidence?
But An Ran really doesn't have any evidence.
Spreading his hands, "I really don't have any concrete evidence."
An Asian man slammed his hand on the table and said angrily, "Ah Xi, how dare you say such nonsense? Do you know that lying about military intelligence will result in a military court?"
An Ran spread her hands and said, "I didn't lie about any military intelligence. I just told the truth. Whether you believe it or not is up to you."
An Ran looked at the man expressionlessly, wondering why there are idiots like this everywhere.
So, she continued slowly, "I'm just telling you what I know. Whether you believe it or not is up to you."
"That's complete nonsense. You are responsible for the information you send out. If your information is wrong and it deceives everyone, you will be the sinner of the entire planet."
An Ran now regrets so much that she shouldn't have come here.
Are the leaders of these countries only capable of threats and shifting the blame to others?
Although this group of people doesn’t look like the ones I often saw on TV before entering the game, I don’t know if they have changed.
What about the sinner of the whole earth? What a big hat! It turns out it was her fault that they entered the game.
It's her fault that she can't go out. If you have a mental illness, just go get treatment. As for being a leader, there is no one else around, so these people are just forcing her to take on the responsibility.
The foreign man in his fifties knocked on the table to shut the two men up.
"Well, ma'am, I think we need more evidence from you."
The foreign man said calmly, "Do you have any other clues or evidence?"
An Ran was speechless. "Everyone is almost dead, and you're still holding on to me. Since you don't believe me, there's nothing more to say.
You guys continue to love each other in the game and see you later."
After saying that, An Ran teleported directly, but was blocked by someone working together.
"Ma'am, if you can't prove what you said is true, please stay..."
The two guys who stopped the man were also from the space system. The two men joined forces, wearing sunglasses, and pretended to be very cool.
An Ran teleported in front of them, shook her hands and threw a few big bags at them, and disappeared in the conference room in a flash.
It’s up to you to go back or not, it’s none of her business whether you want to go back or not.
They were there for quite some time, but what else did they do besides interrogating her and asking for evidence?
Everything requires evidence, just like proving that your mother is your mother, it's like taking off your pants and farting.
Who would like to pick up a mother and take her home to raise her?
All those who were tricked by the system are dead. Why bother asking her for evidence? If you like to continue being tricked by the system here, then just stay here.
An Ran teleported away from Yundao with a few moves and drove Yundao away.
It is better to rely on those hidden fantasy beasts than on these mentally ill guys.
She originally thought that this group of people were holding a meeting to unite and fight against the system, but in the end they forced her to prove that the system was bad.
Haha, if she comes any closer, she must be mentally ill.
As expected, I still have to fight alone in the end. I just hope that this group of people won’t hold me back at the last moment.
An Ran went straight to the desert nearby on the map, where there were a tribe of desert rats and a tribe of sand giants.
These mythical beasts all live underground, and the entrance is difficult to find.
An Ran searched along the map for a long time before she found the entrance in a quicksand.
Anran fell into the quicksand, which carried her lower and lower until she was about several hundred meters underground.
After An Ran left the meeting room, the group began to discuss the issue. But what were they discussing? How to divide the benefits...
The sand above his head was blocked, and he fell to the ground safely, shaking off the sand on his body.
An Ran finally had time to see where this place was.
In the pitch-black environment, you need a flashlight to see everything here clearly.
The underground passages are interconnected, full of holes and passages, and no one knows where they lead to.
Anran moved quickly in the underground passage, preparing to look for desert rats and sand giants.
The desert rat clan lives in an underground maze. They are good at digging and burrowing, and have many precious mineral resources.
Sand giants are huge creatures made of sand. They are extremely powerful and can move quickly in the desert.
Although the combat effectiveness of each tribe is not strong, they are numerous.
An Ran went deeper into the underground passage and found that there were many complex forks and branches.
She opened the map and followed the instructions to find the settlement of the desert rat tribe.
Suddenly, she heard some movement in front of her.
Anran slowed down, held her breath, and approached cautiously.
At the corner, she saw a member of the desert rat tribe squatting on the ground, digging something with its front paws.
It looks like a big rat, more than half the length of a human.
An Ran thought about it, walked forward, and gently patted the desert rat's shoulder with one hand.
The desert rats turned around and saw An Ran, and pricked up their ears nervously.
"Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm." An Ran said softly, "I want to talk to you."
The desert rats obviously understood what she said, but they were still a little wary.
It looked An Ran up and down, as if judging her intentions.
An Ran continued, "I know you've been hiding here, isolated from the world for thousands of years, but you should know about the game and the system, right?"
The desert rats stared at An Ran, wanting to hear her continue.
"Now, I need your help. Only if we unite together can we defeat the system.
I want to talk to your clan leader, is that okay?"
It hesitated, then nodded.
"I can take you to see our chief, but you must promise us that you will not harm our people." The Desert Rat Tribe put forward the conditions.
An Ran nodded, "I promise I won't hurt you."
The desert rat tribe then brought Anran to their settlement.
After many twists and turns and walking for a long time, Anran finally met the leader of the desert rat tribe.
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