Su Mingan turned off the world broadcast.
"Liming, let's go." He looked at the night scene of the city-state and quickly looked away.
At this moment, he suddenly felt dizzy, the scene in front of him shattered like glass, and countless sounds flooded into his ears.
“…”
He was breathing heavily. What he saw before him was no longer the city in the night, but a battlefield with swords and flags. Many corpses stood up and turned to look at him.
The corpses included the old and the young, men and women, some with heads shot by sniper rifles, some with hearts pierced by knives, and many more with charred bones that looked like they had been burned by artillery fire.
"It's your fault we died."
An unknown voice sounded in his ears:
"Because of your decisions, we didn't win. Our civilization lost to the invaders. It's all your fault."
"You live alone, carrying the remains of an entire civilization. When you have waited billions of years for human civilization to restart, and you see those completely unfamiliar faces, will you ever think of our faces for a moment?"
The sound penetrated into Su Mingan's brain, and Su Mingan realized that this was the empathy of Akto's body again. This strange empathy has existed since the beginning of the copy, and the reason is unknown.
After he declared the defeat of the ruined world, these almost insane auditory and visual hallucinations surged up at once, madly squeezing his suddenly relaxed spirit, like swelling waves that overturned the boat of his thoughts in an instant.
In the blurry vision, the piles of corpses on the battlefield slowly stood up, holding swords, and approached him step by step. The barren land and dim stars spread behind them. And further behind them were layers of tombstones.
People used to worship Akto so much. But in the first year of the catastrophe, so many people rushed to Akto's villa in anger and destroyed Akto with artillery fire.
——Only winning is allowed, losing is not allowed.
Be indifferent to 90% of the malice, and sacrifice yourself like a moth to a flame for the 10% of kindness.
People around me keep coming and leaving, and I watch it all but am powerless to stop it. I am always swept away by the masses.
This is Asa Aktor.
This is also Su Mingan.
When the defeat of the ruined world was announced to the whole world, the defenses in Su Mingan's mind relaxed for a moment. In an instant, countless pains overwhelmed his sanity, and crazy hallucinations surrounded him.
It turns out that Actor's words "You just didn't notice the sequelae" were a warning before the storm. He was too tense, and the moment he relaxed, his mind was instantly lost.
“…”
"PhD."
"Doc! Wake up!!"
The voice of the Dawn System came through, Su Mingan felt a pain in his arm, a needle was pushed into his arm, and the hallucination in front of his eyes slowly dissipated.
He stared blankly at his vision which had returned to normal. The feeling just now was very painful for him, as if he was trapped in a nightmare-like illusion of White Sand Paradise.
He had long known that his mental state was approaching a critical point, but he had not expected the problem to erupt so suddenly. If it had not been for the Dawn System being by his side and injecting him with a mental stabilizer in time, he did not even know if he could wake up from the hallucination.
If the first player suddenly went crazy here, it would be a drama for humanity.
Su Mingan looked at the Dawn System.
"Dawn, why am I so much like Akto?"
No matter which aspect, they were too similar. Even the emotional resonance between him and Actor was so harmonious that it was unbelievable, almost 100% coordinated.
If his previous compatibility with the possessed characters, such as Eliven, Qin Wang, and Su Lin, was only in the category of "relatively similar", then in this ninth world, he was almost exactly the same as Akto, which was chilling to think about.
The Dawn system was silent for a while: "It's a coincidence, Doctor."
The chair behind Su Mingan beeped twice, started automatically, and carried Su Mingan out of the broadcasting room.
"Doctor, I'll take you to rest." The Dawn System said, "Leave everything to me. I promise that when you open your eyes next time, we will have safely arrived at zero dimension. Humanity's defeat is inevitable... This is not your fault."
"..."Su Mingan didn't say anything.
The wheelchair passed through the glass plank road, and incandescent lights flashed across Su Mingan's eyes.
Hundreds of planes flew across the sky outside the glass walkway like jackdaws, with the black fog chasing their bodies like falcons hunting white doves.
The fire in the city-state burned the sky brightly, and people sitting quietly could be seen everywhere. They wore the most beautiful clothes and sat beside the fire, just like a ceremony to welcome the end.
Su Mingan saw someone throwing away his work clothes and singing loudly at the corner of the street, grabbing a microphone and singing at the top of his lungs.
Dozens of people also took out the drawing boards they secretly hid at home and painted with the paint that was about to dry.
A group of people were holding colorful balloons, wearing 2D-like costumes, and running through the blocks shouting loudly. Only at this moment was there light in their eyes.
Emotion and art are inevitable needs of human beings.
But in the Measurement City, people's personalities are assessed from birth. Rather than nurturing a group of hardworking residents, it is more like creating a series of cold and standardized mechanical parts.
After the word "measurement" disappeared, unprecedented brightness and passion belonging to human beings burst out like an overturned paint palette, which is very moving.
——They were clearly about to die, yet it was as if they were just beginning to live.
Su Ming'an felt heavy in his heart, as if the weight of an entire civilization about to collapse was pressing down on him.
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