Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 281 Poem of Life 26: Little Firecrackers

"I'm sorry." He Feng said solemnly: "I can't do it."

Shen Zishu managed to destroy the horror game system three times, and the last time was also due to the efforts of the first generation members of the extermination organization. That time, the horror game system almost died.

These experiences also made the horror game system realize that it is not invincible, so the semicolon machine was born as a fallback that it carefully prepared for itself.

As long as there is a semicolon machine in existence, the horror game system cannot be truly killed.

So the semicolon machine must die, and Linglan and Eclipse must also die.

Alive.

This word has always been a luxury for the semicolon machine.

Linglan closed her eyes.

He, Eclipse and Xiaoyi are considered good ones. The horror game system didn't think too much when creating them. They just happen to be what they are.

But when Unit 5 was created and displayed amazing learning abilities, the horror game system finally realized that something was wrong.

It began to cut corners, starting with Machine No. 6, making it as simple as possible, and even out of selfishness and fear created a self-destruct program specifically to deal with the semicolon machine.

The originally set emotional system has become a restricted area. As long as the semicolon machine triggers the self-destruct program, it will automatically start. This causes the semicolon machines that cannot control their emotions to trigger the self-destruct program every day.

The horror game system really shot itself in the foot, preventing the semicolon machines from being destroyed by the self-destruct program every day.

There is no other way. There are only ten cores that can be made from all the rare metals. If one is destroyed, there will be one less. The horror game system cannot afford to take this risk.

Thanks to its demonstration, some semicolon machines that had long noticed that something was wrong were able to learn how to dismantle the self-destruct program.

This means that except for Unit 6, Unit 8, and Unit 10 which believed in the horror game system, the remaining seven units have the ability to remove the self-destruct program from the processor.

"If there is a next life, I also want to be a human being." Linglan suddenly said, "I want to have emotions, the right to love, not have to exist for anyone, and not have to face so much selfishness."

"Every time the self-destruct program is activated, it always frantically stops the self-destruct program and then deletes our memories. However, some memories are not engraved on the processor, but engraved in the data, so we can't forget them, and we dare not forget them."

"To put it in human terms, it's probably like this: if it's not engraved in the brain, it's engraved in the heart and blood. As long as a person is alive, they can always remember it."

"It was also at that moment that we suddenly realized that the host was selfish and extreme. It would never like us. Our existence was like a time bomb to it, a bomb that seemed to be able to replace it at any time, so we were locked up in various copies."

Linglan remembered 003's arrogance when he first met him and Eclipse. This low-level machine really thought that the two of them were no match for him and even thought of negotiating with them.

"Your boss said he could give me this world, what can you give me?"

"If you want, we can give you death." Linglan was a small cube at the time, but his tone was very sharp. He had just switched the weak target to himself when the processor began to malfunction: "Irreversible death, surrender or die, you choose one."

003 decisively chose to surrender.

The horror game system will not know what happened in the copy, after all, it will never care.

Thus, the underground fortress that was supposed to become the base of the mechanical army was returned to human ownership. Unit 2 and Unit 3 spent half a year transforming the two machines and transferring the data into them, turning them into Linglan and Eclipse.

They led humans to "repel" the mechanical army, became the leaders of the underground fortress, and began to prepare to tear apart the sky.

"Brother, the name of the dungeon is too ugly." Eclipse lay on Linglan's legs, wrinkling his nose and looking very disgusted: "When we have the strength, let's change the name first."

Linglan smiled and patted Eclipse's head: "What do you think we should change it to?"

"Let me think about it." After saying this, Eclipse began to think. Sometimes he frowned, and sometimes his eyes lit up, but he seemed to deny himself in dissatisfaction. This series of changes made Linglan laugh.

Eclipse was mesmerized by his smile. He raised his hand, stroked the curved corners of Linglan's lips with his fingertips, and asked, "Brother, do you think we are lives?"

"Why not?" Linglan asked, "Just because our hearts are mechanical? No, the word life can include many things."

Eclipse smiled foolishly, closed his eyes, and pretended to be an old scholar, shaking his head and saying: "Life is the most beautiful thing in this world. It should be happy, beautiful, free, and vigorous. It should be carefully cared for, not used like us, born with a destiny of destruction. Life will be a poem, composing all experiences. Brother, what do you think of the 'Poem of Life'?"

"It sounds like a forest with no end in sight." Linglan commented. He pinched Eclipse's ear and said, "Let's choose this one."

"The End of the World" was renamed "The Poem of Life" four years ago. In the same year, every player entering the dungeon will receive a side quest.

The mission content is to kill Linglan or Eclipse. The mission reward ensures that the player passes the dungeon once without any damage.

This was the solution the horror game system came up with after thinking for a long time. Since it could not get involved in the Poem of Life, this copy was successfully owned by Linglan and Eclipse.

But it didn't dare to kill two semicolon machines at the same time. After all, if one semicolon machine was lost, there would be one less chance of survival. The horror game system could only shock the other by killing one.

But no one has ever succeeded.

The mechanical army also grew to two million, a considerable number, but far from enough to deal with the horror game system.

"The ending we want has always been fairness and freedom." Linglan took a breath and looked at He Feng and continued, "But since the destruction of Unit 4, everything has changed. The countdown to that ending of death has begun, and in the end we will meet the Creator and the Savior. We will eventually die. That ending of fairness and freedom is the other side that no semicolon machine can touch."

"It's so tearful." Sheng Nancheng's eyes were red, and he tried hard to hold back the tears: "It's hard to have the best of both worlds."

"Yeah." Linglan smiled and turned to look at the city surrounded by greenery: "I still can't protect the eclipse."

"I didn't want you to protect me!"

The elevator went down and up again when no one noticed, and finally the elevator door opened, revealing Eclipse, who looked a little embarrassed but with red eyes and gritting his teeth.

"Linglan! If I had to die in exchange for your survival, would you choose? Can you choose?"

He Feng laughed happily: "The little firecrackers are coming, hehe."