The door closed slowly.
The Milky Way inside the glass dome lost its light as the virtual planet dimmed, turning into darkness.
However, if someone were to look closely at that patch of darkness, they would discover that some glowing objects were slowly flying around in the darkness. Soon, those glowing objects flew to the edge of the glass dome and silently watched the world outside the glass dome.
If Chu Xing were still alive, he would surely recognize that the thing emitting the light was the spirit of the numbers he had seen before.
Virtual Planet 158 is dead, but the spirit of the Number One lives on.
Time continues to flow, and the future holds countless possibilities...
...
In white light.
Linghu Lan closed her eyes, her heart heavy.
This time, her attempt to bind with Mo Tang failed again.
#HelplessSystem: Lanlan, the failed binding wasn't my fault. You know what happened later. With Chu Meng's technological thinking, and with you and Bai Yu being so rich and wholeheartedly supporting the development of high technology, and with the scientists there being so helpful, you know, in the end, the network over there developed to the point that I couldn't recognize it anymore. Can you blame me for that?
Linghu Lan: You mean, it's my fault?
The system was overjoyed: This is so thoughtful, just like it!
Linghu Lan: ...#￥%￥#%#...￥...Get out of here!!!
Linghu Lan sighed silently and closed her eyes.
In that world, both she and Bai Yu were in good health and could basically be said to have died peacefully without illness.
However, their technological civilization experienced an explosive growth over the next two decades.
At that time, she had a vague feeling that this time she was probably going to fail. However, the development of technology was driven by the overall power of society, and she only played an active role in it and did not have the ability to influence it too much.
She relaxed her soul, letting her body travel through time and space.
Mo Tang, see you in the next world.
#System actively seeking a sense of presence: Mo Tang detected ahead, proceed!
Linghu Lan: ...Ignore.ipg!#
...
"Hey! Boss? Boss? Are you listening?"
The boss's eyes had been fixed on her face for three minutes.
Mo Sheng'er waved her hand somewhat shyly.
If the boss weren't a woman, and not very beautiful, she would definitely have thought that this person had something on her mind.
Linghu Lan suddenly snapped out of her daze, looked at the cute girl in front of her, and glanced around blankly.
Coffee-colored walls, gray-black floors, simple geometric light fixtures, and several geometric chairs placed together form an attractive pattern.
The overall layout is elegant and has a cool, modern feel.
It doesn't look like a coffee shop, but it's not a typical storefront either.
Her clear eyes fixed on the girl who was speaking to her. The girl was refreshing and cute, with a very pleasing appearance. She thought for a moment and then asked, "What did you just say?"
Mo Sheng'er sighed inwardly. She had indeed been distracted and hadn't heard her. She repeated herself, "It's like this, I heard you guys can collect people's dreams. I wanted to ask how that works? And how much does it cost?"
Linghu Lan: "..."
What??
A dream of receiving people?
She coughed lightly: "How did you know?"
Mo Sheng'er was taken aback, seemingly not expecting her to ask that, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Is that so! I heard from a friend that you collect dreams here, but you don't anymore? Then where do you get your escape dreams from? Do you always use the same dream?"
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