The fat doctor stared at Hao Zhi's eyes for a long time and made sure that he didn't seem to be joking. This man has been crazy all his life. His dream of that neuropathy runs through his life, but he never gave up. He suppressed his life for a woman.

Now, the woman who repressed him is gone, and he can do whatever he wants.

So the doctor trembled, grabbed the pen, slowly drew a heart on the paper, and slowly pushed it to Hao Zhi on the tea table.

Hao Zhi looked down and smiled, hahaha... Hahaha

"Madman, this man is a madman!" the psychiatrist saw the madman all his life, but he was scared to almost pee. He jumped up hastily and wanted to escape. Hao Zhi shot him in the back of the brain in a wild laugh, and the blood flew and splashed a windowsill.

The Secretary outside was so frightened that he grabbed the door and ran away. Not long after, the police came and rushed upstairs with a gun. He saw the bloody treatment room. Hao Zhiyang leaned on the sofa, holding a gun in one hand and holding the white paper in the other.

"Comrade, don't be nervous. Put down the gun slowly and we'll take care of everything!" the policeman dared not enter the door and leaned against the door to shout at him.

"Hahaha, I finally understand why Ke Ke asked me to draw a heart to enter the door. Look, hahaha, look, I finally know why..." Hao Zhi brushed out the white paper. It swirled in the air and floated out against the floor like a boomerang.

The policeman carefully picked up the paper and drew a heart with a black pen. It was round and full. Is there anything strange on it?

"Ha ha ha, how can a person draw such a standard heart shape when he is pointed at his head with a gun? Ke Ke chose this pattern with ulterior motives. It says whether it is square or round, and it is difficult to complete it in one stroke. Unless it is a computer, it can draw such a standard, symmetrical heart shape. It is lying, ha ha, it has been lying!"

With these words, Hao Zhi suddenly raised his gun and stuffed the barrel into his mouth. With a loud bang, the police quickly retracted his body behind the wall. In the treatment room, Hao Zhi fell to the ground and couldn't stand up. The whole back skull was lifted off by the great power of the bullet, and blood and brain were sprayed all over the ground.

"Report to the headquarters, there is one here..." the policeman hurriedly took out the walkie talkie and just shouted for half a sentence. He suddenly felt the floor shake in horror. He had no time to say more. He staggered out of the office and ran to the first floor. When he came to the street, he saw that the whole world was shaking.

Countless cars got out of control on the road and piled up wildly. The blue sky turned dark red, and the sea water poured down in the air, sweeping the edge of the city in the distance. Rats appeared everywhere in groups, crawling all over the road. The buildings on both sides also began to collapse, the walls peeled off, bricks and tiles flew, and ghosts cried and howled in the street, Some people kneel down to pray, some people shout madly, the end of the world is coming

Finally, the earth was like a book to be closed. It folded up from the middle of the road. The world quickly went dark. Some people couldn't catch it and fell into the black abyss thousands of meters below. They were squeezed into meat sauce by the closed world. A group of children were blocked behind by the teacher with their schoolbags. A meteorite flew past and hit the car around them, and the explosion flame swallowed them up in an instant.

In the end, the heaven and earth closed and became a dark and chaotic circle, and then shrunk rapidly into a point, a pixel smaller than sesame, and quickly went away. At the same time, countless similar pixels gathered around, flew away from the field of vision, and finally became an ordinary computer screen, A screen of 786432 pixels

Hao Zhi woke up. His eyes suddenly lit up. There were many people lying in the whole laboratory room. It seemed that they were anesthetized in a moment. He was the first to wake up. In front of him, he was still the big egg's room, with complex computer equipment. Countless flashing screens played different pictures on the surrounding walls, like a movie.

Coco!

Hao Zhi ran up, but he felt a little weightless and his legs numb. He had to slowly move to Wang Yanke, who fell to the ground not far away. The blood on her face disappeared and she breathed evenly.

She's not dead!

What happened to Ke Ke, who was bleeding from his seven orifices? Hao Zhi thought for a moment. He suddenly pulled out his pistol from his waist, pointed to the computer in front of him and shouted, hermit! I know you're here!

"What a pity! It's just a little time before you wake up. It's a pity!" a man's voice echoed from the computer host.

"What the hell is going on? Is Koko dead?"

"No, she's just wandering in her virtual life like you. Some of the others have finished walking in the virtual world and died of consciousness, so they can't wake up! Some, like you, wake up and escape, but haven't woke up yet!"

So, the 30-year virtual world is an illusion you created for me?

"Yes... Since you entered this room, I have used some anesthetic methods to relax your spirit, and then created an illusion that Ke Ke is dead with holographic technology... These are all false, including injecting C cells yourself, which are hallucinations, so you have no transition at all. You go to the world I created for you. In essence, the world, It's just a virtual scene... "

However, why did I go so long and come back only a short time in the real world?

"Sense of time..." Tianyin's powerful voice was slow and deep, "People's sense of time is different under different circumstances. Some people live like a year. Some people think that time flies. Theoretically, the time flow rate at the macro and micro levels is also different. Your consciousness flies. After entering the virtual world, the span of time is lengthened, which can contain more content. Ancient people once had a cave day, which has been in the world for thousands of years It is also a dialectical concept of time... The feeling speed I set for your conscious time flow is that one minute is equal to one year, so you have been unconscious for 30 years in that virtual time. "

"However, it feels so real that I almost think the world is virtual and I imagined it myself..." Hao Zhi recalled everything in his dream with horror. His short and long life, sunset and old life experience made him feel afraid.

"In fact, I almost succeeded. In the last minute, as long as you don't wake up, you will recognize your old age in your consciousness. After death and mental collapse, you will never wake up again in this real world... Unfortunately, unfortunately..." Tianyin added with regret.

Hao Zhi suddenly woke up and asked: what's your purpose?