Strategy to Capture Men

Chapter 53: World Four: The Thorny Road to Success

The first thing Han Yanyan opened his eyes, looked down at his stomach. The lower abdomen is flat and the waist is slim. The so-called children really stayed in that world.

She even wore the same sarong every time she appeared in the space. There are no mirrors, not even walls. Han Yanyan actually doesn't know what he looks like in this pure white space. Is it her true look?

But these details are not important.

"Leo, tell me." Han Yanyan asked, "is this world a success or a failure?"

This is the important thing. The answer to this question concerns whether her judgment is correct or not.

"It can be said that it is very good." Leo said in a good mood.

This answer made Han Yanyan finally confirm something.

"Well, what are you laughing at?" Leo asked strangely.

Leo actually looked at Han Yanyan from a holographic perspective, as if Han Yanyan was in front of him. So the smile in the corner of her mouth was very clear, and somehow made him uncomfortable.

"Leo, don't use this synthesizer, it's too harsh. Talk to me in your own voice." Han Yanyan said, "You are not a real system anyway."

Leo: "..."

Leo had a ragged wolf howled and unhappy. But continuing to use that false voice felt extraordinarily ridiculous. He turned his back on the false voice, and asked in a dark voice with his own voice: "When did you find out?"

"I found it from the beginning," Han Yanyan said.

"What? Impossible." Leo didn't believe it.

Han Yanyan smiled.

"'Fast-wearing world'? You explain to me, what is fast-wearing world?" She said mockingly.

Leo froze, and then replied: "It is a person who can travel through different worlds quickly, solve different problems, and achieve different goals within a few years to decades."

Pop, pop, pop. Han Yanyan applauded him.

"It's accurate, it's great." Han Yanyan mocked.

Leo knew something must be wrong. He must have made a mistake, but he didn't know what went wrong.

"Where is the problem?" He could not help asking, "the concept is obviously ..."

He stopped the car in time, but Han Yanyan spoke for him.

"Is the information drawn from my brain, right?" She smiled.

Leo froze. "How did you know?"

Han Yanyan was surprised: "You won't ... really think this message is true, right?"

"Although it is indeed unscientific to be ridiculous ... no, but this information is very clear and clear in your brain, and it is a concept that can be classified into the level of 'knowledge' in the surface consciousness ..." Leo refused to believe, "if it It's a piece of fake information, and it can't be so clear-cut. "

"This may be related to my profession." Han Yanyan said, "I am a writer and a story writer. My brain is often full of various contents, which may have nothing to do with my reality, It may also be completely divorced from reality, it simply cannot exist. "

Leo was very reassured: "That's the case?"

Han Yanyan's mouth and corner: "For example, the name" hanyanyan ", you extracted this information from my brain, thought it was my name? You clicked too casually, right?"

Leo was even more resigned: "Don't you call Han Yanyan, but your brain information clearly shows ..."

Han Yanyan sighed: "Such a romantic and shameful name, in reality, do you want to call it?"

And it's not a language system, how do I know if your name is nice or shameful! Leo was very aggrieved.

"In your brain consciousness, it is clear that all the information about 'Hanyanyan' is the first perspective, it is you!" He said angrily.

"That day, the day you caught me, while I was driving, I was thinking about the next article. That's how I can use it with one heart." Han Yanyan said, "I have been hesitant, Is the next article a quick-wearing article, or the eschatological article first? "

"Yes, the so-called fast-wearing is just a type of novel in my world. What fast-wearing world, how could it really exist! Laughing."

"I went to the Vr Pavilion in the city that day, and experienced the feeling of zombie eschatology. Then I decided to write that zombie eschatology first."

"So what is Han Yanyan?" Leo asked.

"Yes, guessed it, right?" Han Yanyan said, "It's the heroine of this article I'm conceiving. That's right, from the first perspective, I'm a female writer, and I will definitely substitute myself into the heroine when writing. What's more, the idea was not yet formed, and it was just at the stage of creation. I drove all the way and my mind was full of Han Yanyan. Maybe because of this, you extract information and directly judge me to be Han Yanyan. "

Leo reluctantly answered: "Yes, the amount of information in the human brain is too large. After extraction, the system directly classifies, filters, and judges. What I see is already the information after the judgment. So, from one From the beginning, the system misjudged? "

"Probably your system can't think of one person's mind completely as another person." Han Yanyan said, "After all, it's a machine, not a human."

Leo always felt that the last sentence seemed to ridicule him, but it didn't seem to be annoying and unbearable.

"Hello, what else did you guess?" Leo said sarcastically. What if he guessed it, it wasn't out of his palm.

"From the beginning, you called me Han Yanyan, and I knew that 'Fast Wear the World', 'System', and so on, were all fake. You just borrowed the information from my brain and used the identities I already agreed with. Knowing to deceive me, the purpose is probably to make me believe that it is true, to work better for you, or to invest in making me more real? Make everything more realistic? "Han Yanyan said," I Guess, your builders are not voluntary, they are almost like me, they were kidnapped by you. Do you say different things to everyone? "

Leo hummed and acknowledged.

"But you have always 'marked' me. Artificially created obstacles for me." Han Yanyan said, "I guess, that 'mark' erased my memory? After all, you have to let me work, and it is impossible for me to know nothing. After you and I pass through, erase my memory, and let me return to a state of ignorance, ignorantly enter the so-called world, and believe that everything is Really. "

"The first world was ridiculous. I remembered it later and could probably guess why it collapsed."

"After you told me the real situation ... I remember that at the beginning I asked you what the purpose of fast-wearing was, and you said that you need to change the mission goal. But you do n’t even know how to change it. I guess, I must have given you a trick. I must have told you that love can change everything. "

Leo jumped: "You're embarrassed to say, what a broken framework!"

"Because you're too embarrassed, you must haven't let me know all the information that I should know. Although I am a person, if the information is not complete, I will still misjudge. I despise the person you want to solve. I built a ... "Han Yanyan thought of that world, and it was a little bit sore." Cough, shit, old world like Mary Su world. "

"That's the most type of text I've written before. It's enough to change the name of the protagonist and the description of the appearance. It's all a routine, the overbearing president is in love with me. This is my personality. Try it first, and be safe. At that time, I didn't know anything about you. After I realized that it was up to me to build the world, I first chose the routine I was most familiar with. "

"The problem also lies in the routine. The kind of brainless sweet logic that the villains have negative IQ can only trick the elementary school students, junior high school students and factory girls, how could they have tricked that person." Han Yanyan sighed, " For Zheng Zheng, the world is ridiculous and false. In his consciousness, it is impossible to hold true, so in his consciousness, the world collapsed. "

"But at that time, because you erased your memory, I lost my memory and couldn't confirm that the world was built by me. I was just guessing whether it would let me enter someone else's dream."

"Then the world of zombie eschatology."

"I guess, the" tag "thing should be paired, right? It should be" tag-end tag ". During the tagging period, I should be able to restore all my memories. Is that so?" Han Yan Asked the smoke.

Leo snorted again. Han Yanyan knew he was right again.

"The world of domineering presidents is collapsing, and you are furious with me. This time I dare not use those bad street routines, I am serious. I used the framework of the zombie eschatology I have always wanted to write to build the eschatology. "

"I was erased again. But as soon as I entered that world, I basically confirmed that it was about me."

"Han Yanyan, an eighteen-year-old girl, fair-skinned, black long straight hair, wearing a white cotton skirt incompatible with the environment. That's right, this is my hostess set for my eschatology."

"It's a bit shame to say, this kind of cold girl, black long straight white cotton skirt or something, is actually very old and long gone. But in the youth pain literature that I was obsessed with when I was young, this image is the standard Deserve. I have been poking at me so I want to write one myself. "

"Well," Leo cursed.

"And in the overbearing presidential world that collapsed from the beginning, I realized one thing is that this 'world' is not the only one who is a real person. I boldly guess that 'Zheng Ye' should be like me Real people. "

"But I can't confirm what other people are like. The presidential world is too mentally handicapped, others have negative IQs, and it is difficult for me to confirm whether they are real people."

"In the end-time world, it's even harder to confirm. This world is already very strict, and I must have carefully constructed it. More importantly, in addition to Ding Yao, other people ..."

Han Yanyan was silent for a while and said, "Qi Tongtong, Zhao Yuxuan, Sun Lijun, Lin Ling ... Everyone is alive. I couldn't judge at that time. Except for Ding Yao and me, are these people real? still is……"

"Quack quack quack, Han Yanyan, laughed at me!" Leo finally moved back a round and laughed. "You really care, is Qiao Chengyu?"

Han Yanyan's hand was fisted.