Shang Jianyao didn't care whether it was "Zhuang Sheng" Du Heng in front of him, and clapped his hands and said:

“It turns out that permission refers to this!

"That guy Wu Meng just refuses to speak human words!"

Du Heng didn't care about Shang Jianyao interrupting casually, and smiled with a slight self-deprecating smile:

"At that time, we were all stunned by joy, thinking that we had really stepped into the forbidden zone of the gods through the ladder, and we would live forever from now on."

"I believe that Wu Meng is your student now." Shang Jianyao said sincerely.

They are all the same tone, the only difference is that Wu Meng often knows the truth but not the reason, and tries to "integrate" his life.

Du Heng laughed:

"We spent a lot of time considering our title and unanimously agreed that we could not use the title of God directly, which is too vulgar.

"You know, I like games very much. I found inspiration from the game and decided to call our group of gods with "Zhen Sui" and then choose the corresponding month to take charge. Just so happen, we have thirteen people in total, which meets the concept of twelve months plus leap months. Later, I never gave the authority to 'truth' because after he joined, the number exceeded, and he could not strictly correspond, and he would lose the beauty of mathematics and setting..."

"It's not because the 'last man' occupies the position?" Shang Jianyao asked in surprise.

"No." Du Heng shook his head.

Shang Jianyao sighed:

"If I were 'truth', I knew the real reason was this, I would definitely die with my eyes."

"But in a sense, it is indeed the 'last man' who occupies that position." Du Heng thought for a while.

As long as "truth" becomes a pride in the way of replacing the "last man", there is no such thing as not being able to strictly correspond and losing the aesthetic sense of mathematics and setting.

"Yes." Shang Jianyao was convinced and praised sincerely, "I am a veteran gamer, and I value the beauty of the setting so much."

As for the mathematical beauty, he couldn't understand it.

Du Heng did not continue this topic, and said with emotion under the rapid flashing large number of lights:

"I also like Taoist culture very much, so I gave myself the title of "Zhuangsheng". They also changed the name "Bodhi", "Shuangri", and "Siming" according to their own ideas..."

"What should I call it if I can become a master? The title of 'hey' is too unserious... How about 'fate'?" Shang Jianyao fell into a dilemma.

Du Heng did not answer his question, and his eyes showed some vicissitudes:

"People are selfish. After passing the initial adaptation stage, we intend to monopolize the "forbidden zone of gods" and prevent others from becoming senile.

"To this end, we have used the specialty of the 'New World' to establish a 'Star Hall', which has manifested everyone's 'spiritual world' and 'Astronomical Ocean' into 'Sea of ​​Origin', and connected the 'Sea of ​​Origin' by creating the 'Soul Corridor'."

"What's going on with the gate of the 'New World'?" Shang Jianyao was quite curious about this.

Du Heng said "hoo":

"Of course, we opened the door to the 'New World'. This is both a trap and an opportunity.

“We can control the door to appear in any room of the ‘spiritual corridor’ and give hints, giving people a sense of familiarity and being brave enough to continue exploring.

"Any of us can allow the awakened person who has just entered the "spiritual corridor" to directly see the door. However, when pushing, we need to consume additional energy and provide some help. Otherwise, the strength of the awakened person at that level of the "spiritual corridor" is not enough. We must explore the depths and improve ourselves in order to easily open the door with our own strength.

"When coming to the 'new world' is equivalent to fully accepting our management and being unable to make waves, let alone becoming an old man."

Shang Jianyao expressed his confusion:

"Why is it still an opportunity?"

This is the bright trap!

"Without the door we provide, humans can only reach half of the 'new world' level at this time." Du Heng briefly explained, "Do you think the amplification and improvement of brain waves can have such a strong electromagnetic manipulation effect, and even interfere with matter? Only when you are in the 'spiritual corridor' and 'new world' can you use the specialty here to do what you currently seem ordinary."

Shang Jianyao's focus was offside again, and he stroked his chin and said:

"In other words, even if there is no 'star hall', no 'spirit corridor', and no big door, normal awakened people can still step by step to the 'new world' level, but the sensing range and ability strength are much weaker?"

"Yes." Du Heng nodded.

Shang Jianyao asked:

"If such an awakened person can enter the second research area you mentioned, find a way to bypass the restrictions, control the machine, and steal permissions, can he become a senator?"

Du Heng nodded gently first:

"There is another premise, that is, enter the experimental chamber, receive the final stimulation, and develop the brain to a certain level."

He then said:

"Or why do you think I have to take control of the remaining people in the Eighth House, let them guard the place, and kill all the efforts to figure out the cause of the destruction of the old world?"

"There is another reason to maintain the electricity needed for that machine." Shang Jianyao helped to add.

Suddenly, his expression changed:

"Brain wave! You just mentioned brain waves!

“Is the brain control device that those people in the ‘Salvation Army’ said is true in a sense?”

"That's their own imagination." Du Heng first denied it, and then said, "For awakened people who rely on themselves rather than on the platform we built to become the "spiritual corridor" or even the "new world", complete electromagnetic shielding can indeed prevent the influence they exerted, but as long as they can use the specialty here, the protection effect will not be very good."

"Oh oh." Shang Jianyao then remembered that he had brought the topic a little wrong for a while, and the flashing of the lights around him reached an urgent level. "You can continue to talk about the serious matter."

Du Heng glanced at the door and sighed slightly:

"At the beginning, everything was beautiful until we found ourselves hungry and needed to feed on human consciousness."

"Don't it just rely on biochips to supply power?" Shang Jianyao resisted.

Du Heng shook his head:

"Our form of existence is very special. It is just based on it, not rooted in biochips. When using its capabilities, it can indeed draw electricity and increase its power, but consciousness itself will attenuate.

"This is not something that the mechanical monks can't avoid, but their consciousness has been transplanted into biochips and the attenuation rate is very slow, allowing them to survive for hundreds or even thousands of years.

“Oh, we couldn’t stand it. After we were hungry and weak, we betrayed our conscience and morality and began to eat people. Moreover, we also found that even if we didn’t need to feed on human consciousness, we still had to do so in the end.

"The formation of this 'new world' is related to the extraction of a large number of human consciousness during the destruction of the 'old world'. It itself is decaying a little bit. Living water must always come in to maintain stability, otherwise it will completely collapse or disappear in more than ten years or decades."

Du Heng was silent for a few seconds and sighed:

“From that day on, we were completely different from before, and some people really stopped seeing themselves as human beings.

"During that time, I did not restrict all the senators and allowed everyone to do their own things. As a result, multiple sects were born on the dust, and human disputes were always unable to calm down, and there was chaos everywhere.

"From the situation at that time, even if more than 90% of the people died when the old world was destroyed, even if a large number of 'unintentioned people' were active on the dust, seven or eight winters passed, humans could slowly rebuild civilization. After all, many scientific and technological materials and industrial machines were preserved quite well, but we who were always in the year joined, let the dust continue to slide into the abyss."

"Yes, it is because there is no hope in the chaotic era that the 'Savior Army' appears." Shang Jianyao sighed.

Du Heng nodded:

"When the number of human beings has dropped significantly again and civilization has been cut off and is in danger, I joined forces with the few people who were worried about it, and talked with the remaining people openly and fought twice.

"Considering the importance of human beings to our stability to the ‘New World’, we finally reached an agreement, that is, try not to interfere in the affairs of dust, reduce the frequency of ‘heartless disease’, and allow humans to recuperate.

"At the same time, I, who won the victory, also imposed restrictions on other years, so that they could not leave the 'tower' normally, and that their every move in the 'new world' could not hide from me. This is equivalent to their operation log being transparent to me, so their private connections are either through people and things on the dust, or with the help of 'truth'."

"Why is the 'truth' not restricted?" Shang Jianyao asked in confusion.

Du Heng said:

"He himself is also a researcher. He just entered the Eighth Hospital and was transferred to the Second Research Area. He lost his body because of that disaster and entered the 'New World'.

“He woke up late, and by that time, we had completed the allocation, and no one wanted to share the authority.

"Later, when we had a conflict, he kept hiding and did not appear, and he was not locked up in the tower. In addition, he was not a senile year and had no operation log. I was split in personality and often fought myself. It was impossible to monitor the affairs of those awakened people in the "New World" in detail, so he became the most special one.

"At critical moments, he can also gain certain authority through the senator behind his back."

Before Shang Jianyao asked again, Du Heng brought the topic back to normal:

“After that conflict, the grey soil ended the chaotic era and began to count the new calendar.

"The restricted and restricted years have lost some of their freedom and will definitely not be willing to do so, and over time, we have discovered another problem.

“That is, machines also have a lifespan and machines will age.

“Once that machine is finished, the ‘new world’ that loses its connection and corresponding support with the dust will either collapse or completely float in the ‘dark’ until it dissipates.

"Many parts can be replaced, but the core parts cannot be operated when powered on. As long as the power is cut off, we may disappear directly.

"'Si Ming's and they hope to prepare in advance, rely on the remaining people in the Eighth Hospital and the Sixth Hospital to build a machine and try to transfer it at that time, but this may require a large amount of human consciousness to be used as a catalyst or stabilizer.

"At that time, I had already made a decision and did not agree to them. They began to connect and resist privately, and the turmoil happened again and again."

"What decision?" Shang Jianyao asked curiously.

Du Heng looked at him and smiled:

"I plan to destroy that machine, end it all, and completely end this disaster that has lasted for decades."

"Ah?" Shang Jianyao was shocked.

Seeing this, Du Heng smiled teasingly:
Chapter completed!