1.
I went back to that blind white again.
Empty white makes people forget the passage of time, and the feedback that doesn’t have any additional visual touch, besides itself, drives people crazy.
I’m supposed to have been sitting here for about two days, and I’m bored and I’m starting to walk along.
I touched the edge in a laser shower. The cupid head that was stolen from the last game was taken out of the pocket, and it was marked on the ground, walking around the border.
Walk and calculate the pace.
When I walked to the point of reflection on the ground, I thought it was a circle, and I didn’t expect to go to the front and pick up that button the last time I took it off.
This space is much more than I thought.
Walking forward, I didn’t know how long it had gone, and finally I saw that shiny coin on the ground.
Get in front of it, pick it up.
It happens to be 793,000 steps.
It took me a week to walk.
I stood silent for a long time and stood as a statue.
The last copy, during our brief stay in the square, we also interacted with the rest of the population to ask if you remember previous identities, experiences and information.
Nobody remembers. Even a self-identified name is heard from the system.
So where did we come from?
No roots, no water, no wood, no knowledge.
I don’t know the future, I don’t know the past…
We don’t remember anything but some of the knowledge that is close to instinct, even how it is learned.
Can we still call ourselves human?
And I laughed, and I sat there at the border with the coin in my hand.
Of course not. What is that? Ghost?
I don’t know how long it’s been since the electromechanical sound was accompanied by music, telling it to come.
This time, it’s a very noisy music, rather than a background sound: mixed car horns, bus-to-station announcements, pedestrian conversations, coffee cups colliding, as well as looking at newspapers, writing pencils, tearing out plastic wrappings…
After this white noise, the mechanized sound says, “Congratulations on number 32 passing the third level, you can choose whether to continue the game. I’m sorry.
I haven’t spoken for a long time, it repeats.
Then I asked, “Who are you?” I’m sorry.
“Is anyone behind this? Can you manipulate this game? Why don’t we have memories? Are we erased? Who are we? What are you doing? “I’m going to ask questions again and again, and I’m going to make it impatience.
It’s only then that it uses the robotic formula to say, “You have 30 seconds to decide whether to continue the game. I’m sorry.
I laughed and threw the cupid coin out of my hand and caught it.
The steel coin went up the invisible cordon at the border and immediately activated the red laser beam, and four or five rows of light were cut down and shot on the coin.
The coin was poked in, but it remained strong across the perimeter and disappeared outside the white world.
I don’t know where the coin went, but this provocative approach gives me a sense of relief: “Go on. I’m sorry.
The coin triggers the loud sound, the red light makes the white space unknown, and the sound of the electromechanical sound is masked by the sound of the alarm, and it only says:
“Okay. Number 32, open the fourth level. I’m sorry.
2.
It’s normal for a copy of an irregular environment to panic.
It’s a city.
A city that can’t see the edges at a glance.
Perhaps, like any modern, highly developed city on Earth, there are a bunch of writing buildings, a luxurious commercial area, a bright street.
The night sky is full of fog, and the straight corners of the towers on the tip of the Quadrilateral are hidden, like a forest hidden in the morning fog.
It’s just that this forest steel is made of steel, it’s made of steel and cement, and urban traffic condenses into its veins.
But the same, nobody.
Or else, there’s nothing NPC but a game player.
So this city, empty, panics.
Like a big, crowded city, where the inhabitants evaporate, leaving only lights that are still on, cars that stay on the road, doors to a 24-hour convenience store that is half-opened…
I raised my voice and cried, “Is anyone there?”
Stoned sea, no echo.
It is possible that they have not arrived, or that we are too far away from hearing each other’s voices.
Normally, the luxuries of this kind of city, conservatively estimated at hundreds of kilometres in diameter, have to be positioned as if one were looking for needles in the ocean.
So I went to the convenience store to pour myself a hot cup of coffee, get a map, study the route, and suddenly hear the familiar mechanized sound from the sky. Welcome to the fourth level, urban forests without borders. A total of 67 players passed the game in the last round and three left. All sixty-four players in this round have been identified. I’m sorry.
It was put in place and went on to say, “First step, please gather in a particular place, not exceeding 200 m2 and counting down to 48 hours. More than 60% of arrivals are in range, and those who do not arrive are considered to have failed. I’m sorry.
I was standing by the phone booth, and I could see the glass on the phone booth, and I had no face —
This condition is a bit harsh. And it’s too demanding for teamwork.
Again, I went to the store, looked at the phone, inserted the SIM card, got a signal, said there was a base station.
I then passed four more mobile phones, plus a few walkie-talkies, and then took the watch from the store to the wrist and took the subway to the local media centre.
The media centres and municipalities are working together in the form of magazines and newspapers, and the broadcasting of the “City Civilization Initiative” by the roadside may be useful.
It will be a direct broadcast, a location for everyone, and perhaps you will be called together.
There was no one in the subway, walking down the stairs, and there was no one on the way out.
I wasn’t in my mind, thinking about what to say.
All of a sudden, I’m stuck.
Because I saw a figure standing at the subway not far above.
It can’t be said that it’s a shadow. It’s only six.
He was tall and long, like a man who had been pulled long, lean, had long arms, dragged his hands to the ground, wore a hard-skinned tuxedo suit, with bright shoes on his feet and a round hat on his head.
He seems to have seen me, he’s holding a hat, like he’s cleaning up.
The yellow light of the metro was dazzled and dazzled, and it was on his face.
I can’t see his face.
…because his face is a bunch of dirty pencil lines, his eyes are empty, his mouth is sharp, he’s spitting on me and laughing.
3.
I hear some urban legends.
Like a skinny ghost in a hat, a smiling man dancing on the street at 2:00 in the morning, a crack girl who asks you strange questions.
There are even men who dream of “dream man” all over the world.
So, at the moment when the bottom of the subway looked at me, I was full of alarms, almost unconscious and ran.
Right behind me in the middle of my run, there’s not much squealing in the shoes.
Catch up.
The silent ground, where steel and concrete are soared, is full of echoes.
It’s like a ghost playing with a prey, but it’s always stuck behind me — I’m also wearing leather shoes, and if I run, it’s gonna make a big noise.
It can capture my presence.
And I ended up hiding behind a column all over the bill.
Heart beats like thunder.
I’ve left my remaining light on the side glass not far away, and I can see the shadow lost its target, and I’m searching for it.
It was rashed into a brake, and steel and plastic were smashed to pieces.
In the end, it lost patience, strangled with rage, dragged long arms and seemed to want to leave.
I’m relieved to send it away with my eyes.
It was at that point that the new subway arrived at the platform and stopped and the rear gate was closed, while the broadcaster alerted the station.
Maybe it’s the sound of a thin ghost, and it looked back unconsciously.
That’s it.
I scolded, and I bowed and tried to disappear from the reflection of the glass.
But it was a step behind, and it noticed my presence, as if it was excited and yelled at me.
In a hurry, I had to jump on the metro that just opened the door and jump out of the other side of the door a few metres away while it was in the van.
Then let go and run.
At the same time, the metro door came close, and the monster was caught in a slamming slamming and flailed in pain, and it pulled the metro door into thin pieces, and it even threw a broken half of it at me.
Smashed on my right shoulder, spicy, and felt like a broken shoulder.
So I can’t look back, even if it’s a pause, and I can’t escape it.
I just play with my life.
Keep running, keep running.
I’m trying to speed up even if I can’t keep up with my legs and feet.
I don’t know how long it took, but I ran to the side of the subway again.
Outside are the lights of the big cities and the moon covered by cloud and cloud, the tall “Media Centre” building is still standing.
I ran without thinking.
Standing on an empty road, looking at the wristwatch, 47 hours.
4.
Before going to the media building, I went to the mall next door to pick out a men’s dress.
The hell knows what else is going to happen this time, and it’s not right to have black pants and shoes on white shirts.
By the way, he went to a nearby gun shop and picked out a portable AR-15.
Although firearms may be useless to such urban ghosts, they are better than nothing, and in the opinion of the Committee, I entered the media centre with caution and caution.
It’s a good thing we didn’t show any moths until we walked into the studio.
I looked at the full-screen debugging button, and I tried to use the cell phone search method, and when the debugging succeeded, I said:
“Good evening to all contestants. I’m XXXII. I don’t know where we are, but according to my one-hour trip, I don’t see a single person who thinks that everyone may be scattered. We have 47 hours to gather. Since it is not clear where everyone is, and the location of the assembly cannot be determined on the basis of the general path and the shortest, I would suggest that we all reach the central location of the map, the skyscraper A. This location, even the remotest, can be reached within 24 hours. If they do not have a map and a public transport brochure, they can go to a nearby convenience store or shopping mall. I’m sorry.
I said, “There are four more things to do:
1. Please also select a contact tool, such as a mobile phone, which can be used with a signal;
2. Do not wear inconvenient clothing and shoes, which may lead to a monster attack, and need to escape. Please change equipment at the mall;
3. The presence of monsters is likely to be of an urban mythic type, which, in the light of experience, should be treated with caution and as little as possible positive conflict;
To the extent possible, attack weapons, such as small knives and knives and firearms, can be collected, if seen, with more. I’m sorry.
After a few minutes, I repeated these three times and allowed the recording to be played every 15 minutes.
After all this, I went over it, I didn’t leave anything, and I went downstairs.
When I walked out of the media centre, there was a little rain.
Rainy, you can see a man holding his umbrella under a street light.
The figure is very vague.
I was surprised to think it was a chaser, boss, and carefully pointed the gun at that figure.
And then he looked up, and there was a laugh in his eye under the umbrella: “Looks like we’re thinking about the same thing, and we’re all heading straight for the first stop. I’m sorry.
“Lan? *I can’t believe it, but I’m still afraid it’s not real * I’m sorry.
And he put his umbrella up, and raised his hands, and was helpless: “It is I.” Not ghosts. There’s no such thing as an urban legend that can change the way people do, is there? I’m sorry.
“What’s our first level?” I’m sorry.
He does not pretend: “The unending train in the snow.” I’m sorry.
“What about the second?”
“On the surface of the water, the woody towers, help Young-jin find her skin. And the third is the playground, and finally — “He whistled with a sweet whistle, “The prince and the princess lived happily together, forever and ever. And you changed a suit. Anything else, Your Honor? I’m sorry.
I’m:
I dropped my gun and threw him the extra pistol in my pocket, apologizing: “Sorry, be careful.” I’ve got another pistol. Here you go. The clip is full. I’m sorry.
“I understand. “If he hadn’t known you were up there, I’d have questioned you again.” I’m sorry.
He tried the gun, he put it away, he held it up, he held it up, “Let’s go to the skyscraper, A.” I’m sorry.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
5.
The rain was pouring down on the way to the skyscrapers, and it was pouring down.
48 The hour countdown is still sufficient, leaving 45 hours.
We’re not the first to arrive. Someone has arrived first, and we have been greeted.
I didn’t expect that.
She’s wearing a high-picked ponytail, changed to a very young girl’s jk dress, and she’s holding a barrel of popcorn, and she’s eating nicely.
And when I saw us, my eyes opened and said, “Do you want to eat? Butter tastes so sweet. I’m sorry.
I’m:
Von Lan:
I said, “No. I’m sorry.
“Why are you so early?” You didn’t see a monster on the road, did you? I’m sorry.
“None. “I fell down at a nearby department store, I changed my clothes, I watched a movie, I heard your broadcast, and came straight over.” I’m sorry.
I said:
I pointed out that she had six or seven centimeters of shoes: “Let’s change the heel to the bottom.” I’m sorry.
“Oh. * She’s a little upset, but she’s nodding her head * I still think the suit suits you better.
I took a look at her, and she snapped, spitting out her tongue, and turned to von Lange, “Do you think it’s a nice suit? I’m sorry.
Von Lan is looking for a newspaper on a newspaper shelf, smelling like he thought about it before she could return: “It’s good.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
I’m only going to have to blow up the one hundred and thirty-seven before I count four.
It’s like a writing building, but there’s a commercial area.
The first-floor coffee shop is working, and I’m afraid I’m sleepy and I’ve sharpened a cup of black coffee, and I’m going to ask Von Lan, “Do you want it?” I’m sorry.
He leaned on the leather couch in the hall, studied the map, looked up at me, and said, “I don’t drink coffee, do I have hot milk?” I’m sorry.
So I poured a glass of hot milk, brought it back on the glass table, sat in front of him and asked for a espresso, “How does the map look?” I’m sorry.
He whispered, “This city is huge. But there’s a problem. Did you see this? I’m sorry.
He pointed at one of the straight lines, saying, “This line is not far from us, and I think we should look at it.” Because from the topography, this line is partly symmetrical on both sides of the line, and some naming points are also the difference between A and A. There’s skyscrapers A, there’s skyscrapers A. I’m sorry.
That’s what I found when I got the city map.
This city, part of it, is the corresponding name.
but not exclusively symmetric graphics.
And he groaned for a moment, and We waited patiently for him to think and to make no sound, and later heard him say, ‘The Spirit, I suddenly found that every time the map was a little connected.’ I’m sorry.
“You say. “I put down my coffee cup, and I looked at him.
Von Lan: The first copy, the infinite train, and the last mirror to break the mirror to escape. The second copy, the attic of Junjin, also has a mirror, which is the same as the first two copies, with mirrors. The third copy and the second copy are the shadow, the shadow of the statue of the prince and the shadow of the water moon.
I said, “Well,” and immediately followed him: “So the similarities between this and the third copy are probably the key to decrypting.” I’m sorry.
And I did, and I said, “Well, for example, a partial symmetric city map and that symmetrical line. I’m sorry.
But I always thought it wouldn’t be that simple.
The system has been set aside for 48 hours, and it’s too kind, because it’s only seven hours before everyone comes together.
When the last person arrived in the building, the sound of the machine sounded: Congratulations to all the survivors, all gathered within 200m2. I’m sorry.
The sound came too fast, and my face slightly changed. I’m sorry.
“Way off. I said:
Old man number nine sits next to him, and he doesn’t know where the cigars come from, and he pulls the sidewalk: “It should be stuck at 48 hours, so that people everywhere can search for information. I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything.
Because I know that number nine is right.
It’s true that the electromechanical sound of the next moment is not very nice:
“Please let the contestants extrapolate the reasons for the disappearance of human beings and find them, based on information scattered throughout the cities. Countdown starts. At the end of the countdown, time and space will collapse completely. I’m sorry.
It’s raining out.
A shining sun rises in this city.
“What does it mean by folding? I’m sorry.
Questioned with fear.
No one answered him because everyone was in the fog.
But soon, we have the answer in mind.
This city, it’s folding.
Just like the paper on the ground, it’s being taken from both sides to the middle, and it’s slowly folding.
Half the cities are on the ground.
Half the cities are turning up.
Looking from the skyscrapers, you can see the road not far, and a curved one has turned from reality.
Collapse, here we go.
6.
We’ve seen this super-diverse phenomenon many times, but everyone still breathes it.
There were players who ran to the bend, crossed the past unbelievingly, and stood on the other end of the line.
The gravity of the Earth is dead.
Two-and-a-half planes, each with different ideas.
We can stand vertically on every plane.
The ninth snorted with cigar ash and smudged its mouth, saying, “There seems to be a time limit. Unfortunately, it’s been a waste of a day, and now I’m afraid it’s hard enough for people to go around and gather information. I’m sorry.
“It’s my fault. “I didn’t realize it was strange to leave so much time behind.” I’m sorry.
The 9th beat me on the shoulder and groaned: “Don’t apologize, everyone’s emotions are so tight, it’s the game that’s taking me away. Anyone would think the same thing.”
He’s gone over me again, and he’s standing on the stairs in front of the building calling for everyone: “Don’t worry, big guy. First of all, the idea of 32 must be fine.
“What if a monster chases a single man? Like this old bone of mine, they’re gonna sew it up. I’m sorry.
“Secondly, there is no need to rush to search for information, and you can start with what you see on the road. I’m sorry.
And he smiled with mercy, and said, “Don’t say that you can’t put your pieces together, and you can find the main clue.” I’m sorry.
The age and temper of the ninth is here, and the crowd listens to him, and it calms down a lot.
“Go on. Says, step back and leave me the position.
“We can start by remembering what we see down the road, something special or information. Action is then clustered. Does everyone have a cell phone?”
Everyone nod their heads.
“Then create a group of chats. Messages are also sent by text, not to mention, for those who do not remember to look through. I’m sorry.
Here, the phone comes out with an AP called “Love Communication” and then clicks to create a group chat in real time.
The group chat was very quick.
I don’t know who changed the name of the group to “Courage without difficulty” and some of the “Easy Jpg” jokes were posted, and the rest of the mood was a little more relaxed, so I was asked:
“How is it that there are only sixty-one people in this group? I’m sorry.
Four weeks quiet.
In the last copy, calmly, the girl wearing glasses, who described what the Lost Garden was, had red eyes, and said, “With my sister, 99, the monster with the human head of the spider’s legs … ate.” I’m sorry.
Three more are missing.
7.
Fortunately, the atmosphere of grief was crushed and the first type:
[I say first. I came from the lake on the southwest corner of the map. It’s artificial. It’s nothing special. But I saw a lot of banners on the way.
There’s an immediate follower:
[Spacemigator] ! I also saw ads, which means that rockets and dockors are being developed in bulk.
When it comes to this, someone is careful to ask, “…the humans of this city, who do not migrate to space, are they?” I’m sorry.
“No way. I’m looking for clues on the map, “Well, then we’ll have to go to space on a spaceship. There’s no launch centre in this city, and there’s not much research, just two of them. One is the 5km museum of aviation science, and one is the 20km M National Quantum Information Laboratory. We can go see later. I’m sorry.
I’m going to take a turn at these two places.
The 25th was still wearing her scooter jacket and joined in the group:
[Agreed. I came from a residential area north. There’s an open-air theater.
Someone asked: [What cat? Black cat, white cat, yellow cat or spotty cat? _
[What plays?
Number 25: [All colours of cats on ads] I think it’s a horror movie, because some cats and the back half of them are in the middle, some cats are in the middle, some cats are in the head, or there’s just one cat and one of them isn’t.
We have seen a lot of horrors since we took part in the game.
The description of the 25th didn’t stir up much water, but I frowned and said, “Does not every cat in the ad have a different part of the vacancy?” I’m sorry.
Noding on the 25th, he picked up a newspaper, cut it in small pieces, and took a few of it, saying, “Yeah. Like this, but the parts taken by each cat are different. I’m sorry.
“The random, right? Von Lan also spoke and looked at me.
He also started knocking on the keyboard, and his serial number appeared in the group.
Number 33: [I’m from the city centre, where the door is open, the lights are clear, I went in and took a turn. There are two documents on the desk of the President’s office, one signed by the army, “The Citizens of M Nation who Repressed Protests”, and the other agreed to the Quantum Information Centre, “The Experiment of People as Subjects.”
It’s an interesting story.
I type: [In reality, there’s the National Quantum Information Research Center, in the airbase. Aviation and quantum experiments can hook up, so the aviation museum and quantum lab, as mentioned earlier, must go.]
Besides, as for cats, you didn’t see it? The city’s badge, it’s a cat.
I have access to shops and public transport, all of which are less visible, with the image of the cat.
Or insolent or refined.
Some are still abstract and can only be seen about long bends of tails and beards, with careful identification to recognize a cat.
But the “Fifty-Fifty-Five” theater, which I’m going to see on time, is all reminisce.
At this point, I’m sure they’re cats.
8.
It’s a small amount of information, and we’re all talking about the cat, the spaceship, the research room.
It was eventually decided to split up, leave a group of guards behind, and a group of people searched.
Nine couldn’t go much, and the strength of one hundred and thirty-seven couldn’t.
In order to facilitate direct communication, we call the skyscrapers A on the side of the table 1 and the other side on the side of the table 2.
The Quantum Information Laboratory is on level 2.
The 20km journey is about 30 minutes on the subway.
It’s already bent and folded, like some kind of particular distortional space, where the dimensions can no longer be explained in three dimensions —
Yes, the straight subway bends at the fold, passing through the corner and then back.
And when we get to the research center, we can see the streets rising not far, tilting at about 30 degrees, and moving towards the sky.
“We have an hour left at this folding speed. Von Lan says:
Me and the 25th are silent.
There’s a feeling of oppression on top of the sword.
The Institute is a large, white, high-rise building that appears clean and sophisticated during the day and requires a card or password to enter.
I shot out the steel glass with a gun and walked into it with a brand-new equipment and an orderly exercise.
And after a long search of the porch, a sophisticated dustless laboratory and a sporadic storage warehouse, we finally walked into the Director’s office.
The door to the office was also locked. Von Lang walked in front and he shot him in the door and walked in.
I don’t know how long it’s been since nobody cleaned it up, and then the ash came out, and then we finally saw what was behind the table.
All the steps have been made.
Because it’s a white skull.
Sitting in the office chair. It is faced with innumerable manuscripts, books and documents, as well as with a gun in hand and for suicide.
9
We removed the skull of a hole in the skull and basically identified him by turning over his belongings.
Director of this Institute, Dr. James.
On his desk, he also had a small transparent card, a plastic-made cat.
This cat smiles strangely, with sharp teeth like sharks.
I took it up and looked, and I put it down, and I went to the desk and looked at it.
Essentially, some documents have been signed, authorization agreements, etc.
Suddenly, I saw an English text.
In the middle, the title is the Quantum Experiment Plan based on the main subject of the City of Scherding.
Seeing this drawing, von Lang and I are both in a strange silence.
The 25th is going through the box and seeing that we’re silent, and he comes back and says, “Did you find anything?” I’m sorry.
I said, “Is this the plan you read in the city hall?” I’m sorry.
“.. .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Not to mention the three-point line in the red pen, which is so crazyly repeated:
I will continue! I’m sorry.
I will continue! I’m sorry.
“Government is totally a shit! I’m sorry.
It’s like a genius, it’s like a madman screaming “I’ll succeed” and it’s bullshit to yell at the government that’s blocking his experiment.
The 25th is still a fog and even took up the document and looked at it, “What the hell is this? I’m sorry.
And I turn back, and the shadows of the interior shine upon each and every one of us as a shadow of uncertainty.
I said, “Wind, have you ever heard of Scharding’s cat?” I’m sorry.
10,
And remember, the cat of Shertyon is the Austrian scientist Shertyon, an experiment of the idea of quantum theory in the 20th century.
It is not operational, but theoretical.
The experiment was to place a cat in the same sealed container with a small amount of radium, cyanide, which, if the radon decayed, would break a bottle containing cyanide, which would kill the cat.
But there’s a chance of the radium decay, and it happens, the cat dies, and if it doesn’t, the cat lives.
So, according to quantum mechanics theory, the radiation lasers are in a combination of “decomposition” and “no decay.”
Cats are also in the category of “death” and “non-death” and are in the category of dead cats and live cats.
That’s Shertyon’s cat.
Dead and alive, not dead.
It exists and it doesn’t exist.
As seen on the 25th in the open-air theater, the cats are cut in many, partially vacant.
Maybe it’s like a human being in this city who doesn’t know where to go.
The frown number 25 of “The Cat of Sherting?” I’m sorry.
Von Lan:
I said, “You can say that too. I’m sorry.
The 25th seemed to understand and waved: “I understand. So it’s all a science. So did we meet a ghost? So everyone in this city disappears? I’m sorry.
I said:
I was looking closely at that document, and I couldn’t help but say, “Lan, you give her Kopp.” I’m sorry.
Von Lanyon simply said, “I have an idea that I can try. I’m sorry.
I said, “Yes. I’m sorry.
We go out, and the light of the Institute ‘ s transparent airway flashes out as people walk.
von Lang looked down at the far-off city with the lights, and said to me, “As far as the press is concerned, the first plan for space migration was put forward in 87 years, three years ago; this quantum experiment was six months ago. I’m sorry.
“The reason for the migration programme is the lack of resources on Earth and the high population density. He’s on a transparent glass cage, pointing at the lights, and on the ground, which is slowly folding up and is close to 45 degrees, “and the quantum experiment is also designed to solve this problem. Scientists in the world say that this allows humans to travel to and from different time and space, so that resources are not congested in one place. But the plan was too risky for the Government to approve. I’m sorry.
I nod my head. I’m sorry.
A rich city, a night scene, is drunk as if human beings could turn the sun and dominate the world.
It is believed that even when the sun sets, new light rises from the ground.
What a self-confident population.
11,
I went on to think, “So, when he was opposed, Dr. James started his own experiment and then killed himself. He may have turned something on, fired something, or whatever. This is something that makes the whole city some sort of volatile quantum form that we cannot observe. I’m sorry.
“…like the cat of Shertyon? The 25th had a cold war, “or were they in a very short time, in different time and space, and we couldn’t capture their existence for an instant?” I’m sorry.
“And maybe when we’re in position one, they’ll be in position two, but when we’re in position two, they’ll be in position one, who knows? von Lan shrugged his shoulder.
He recalled: “Do you know the address of the application I saw in the city building? I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“M National Air Force Base and Quantum Information Laboratory.” I’m sorry.
I was like, “That means…”
In other words, the two sides were supposed to be the same place and were torn apart by some force. I’m sorry.
I came up with that map in my head.
Similar left and right symmetry, and similar landmark buildings.
What if they’re actually a place?
If this is a folding city, should it be one?
At this point, a sharp electromechanical sound sounded on top of the sky: “Dick.” Congratulations on solving the mystery of the disappearance of human beings. I’m sorry.
12,
Number 96: [Face? What’s going on?
Number 39: [How? Who cracked? What’s going on, guys? I’m still looking for a flyer on the north lake! _
120: [Who found anything? _
The communications group Riton made a mess.
I quickly put in a short statement what happened and what we found.
The group of Ritons was caught up in a strange silence, and I don’t know who was weak enough to write:
[… Is the experiment reversible? _
[No, no, no…] Someone weak back to him.
I clicked on a group of voice calls and suggested:
And when all 61 people get to the phone, I say, “Long story short, I want you to try to keep your eyes closed and not watch. Of course, observation also divides, listens, sniffs, touches, etc., but I think this game doesn’t make us shut down all six senses. So if you can, please close your eyes in the next half-minute. I’m sorry.
“Okay. Von Lan takes the lead on the side, saying, “You say we close our eyes from the beginning.” I’m sorry.
This is what happens in the group, where people take the lead and things go much better.
At one point, almost everyone answered “good.”
And I set them up, and gave them time to react, and said, “Three, two, one, close your eyes.” I’m sorry.
I can imagine, at this moment, 60 people scattered around this big city, because the same goal is to try a possibility.
Because, in two or three seconds, we’re hearing small, noisy city whispers.
It’s the horn of a car, the buzz of a bus, the salivation in a supermarket, the sound of a radio, and the innumerable language.
It’s the white noise that I heard in the white.
And before we were able to steal it, we heard a clear cry: “Doctor, no! Don’t drive the machine!”
But someone pulled the switch, turned the button on, and the machine buzzed after the drop, followed by the man’s crazy voice: “Ha ha ha ha!” I did it! As long as this machine doesn’t shut down, no one will take the city space on a massive scale! Earth is saved! I’m sorry.
We waited 30 seconds to hear the farce and tragedy.
In a moment, there was someone talking on the phone.
I struggled to find my own voice: “Everyone, open your eyes. I’m sorry.
As we opened our eyes, the sound of our ears disappeared.
Lights remain at a distance and the urban population remains unknown.
People in this city haven’t come back yet.
13,
That running machine is good to find.
When we walked into the Institute, we heard buzzing noise and went to that huge lab and left without finding anything special.
This time, even if we set foot in a laboratory of the size of this football field again, we were shocked by the big things inside.
The machine is too large, with steel, wires, dust masks and operating tables, to occupy the entire laboratory.
I went up, stopped in front of the operating table and confirmed that I could not shut down, and I shot the whole machine with a submachine gun, but with a glass of water.
It’s indestructible.
The 25th climbed up the machine, tried to cut the wire with scissors, and for half a day he said, “No, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
The voice call was not closed, and someone, unknown, heard the sound of a bullet coming out of our side and shouted, “32! Is the machine on your side? As we heard earlier, the machine opened by Dr. Lush! I’m sorry.
I don’t mean “um.”
“Are you going to close it? I’m sorry.
I said, “Well, it won’t shut down, it won’t destroy. I’m sorry.
He said, “Wait!” Brothers send you bombs. We’re at the airbase here. There’s a lot of explosives! I don’t believe it’s gonna blow it up! I’m sorry.
He’s down a little bit, and he seems to be talking to the people around him, “Hey, are we flying or are we taking the subway?”
Next to him, “…can you fly a plane… and not be afraid of a crash…”
He said, “What are you afraid of?
I’m:
I’m a little impressed with this sound, a very straight-sounding man, No. 53, and I’m afraid he’s going to make a new move to fly the explosives, and he’s like, “No. 53, take the subway, have a straight-up shift, should be line 5. I’ll be here in 20 minutes. I’m sorry.
“Okay! This is for you! He’s drunk, he’s busy.
About 15 minutes later, the man took his brothers, and came over with a sweat.
One of them carried an explosive bag on his shoulder, followed by a tow truck.
My eyelids were beating, and my heart was like, “You are not afraid of this pile of explosives coming in and blowing yourselves up.”
“You’re going to blow it up, and the brothers are afraid they’ll accidentally touch it.” I’m sorry.
I got a hot potato, “…”
I lost the controller to number 25, and I picked up the sleeves with Von Lang to help.
Von Lan did not know what he was thinking, and his eyebrow wrinkled, and I asked him, “What do you think? So upset. I’m sorry.
And he dazzled, and his eyebrow spreads a little, and he laughed: No. Just thinking about what the world will become after this game. Are there still two sides, or are they one? I’m sorry.
I said, “Though you think, the world of games, virtual.” I’m sorry.
He looked at this huge, symbolic, high-end machine of high-end technology and human intelligence as if he had thought of something and laughed: “But we in this world are not real.” I’m sorry.
To be honest, Von Lang’s face is too young to be a student.
The student spirit has been reduced by a little while busy working, without the flat glasses, but still clean and thorough, with little experience, of the type of people who can get a good feeling on the street.
So I only see the moment of impotence, the resonance of everyone in the game.
Five minutes later, the explosives were packed, and dozens of us took refuge near a kilometer to blast the switch.
Flames burst out of the lab, and the whole building was sorely dusted out, sporadic equipment and waste were dancing, and rain fell back.
At the same time, there was a loud buzz and a re-emergence.
We didn’t close our eyes this time.
You can see the drifting scintillations of people, and occasionally they disappear at short notice, like in bad television.
The city billboards, the trademark logo, and some low-profile black cats screamed, and then they were alive, jumping from paper to buildings, jumping from places to places, running in the city in the nightlight and lights.
One or two of them were wiped from my side, and eventually, with the cat army, disappeared in high-rise buildings, and then far away.
“Congratulations on the success of 61 contestants in finding humanity. Now, please return to the initial gathering point in ten minutes, or the game is a success. I’m sorry.
14.
Voice calls have been open.
After hearing the phrase “ten minutes back to the start point” , the players who were surprised by the explosion of the experimental machine and by the word “congratulations” were so restless and scolded.
“I’m on the north lake. How can I get back in at least 20 minutes? I’m sorry.
It’s not gonna happen in ten minutes. The car on the way started to go. It’s kind of crowded.
I’ll kill you sooner or later.
I squeezed on the lips, and I didn’t talk.
Because this is where we arrived at the skyscraper A, at least 20 minutes.
At the end of this round, will it be in this way to screen for dead people?
I’m not moving for at least 20 seconds, and the world continues to roll in front of me, and the one outside that line is folding up.
And there is a light as high as a hole and as a star in heaven.
We stand at the intersection of the street, and on the left is a road that crosses two plates — east and west — and bends to the sky.
The lamp on the road is like a fire in heaven, and it shines more than the day.
Big Brother 53 scratches his head and faces, “What’s wrong, big brother? I’m sorry.
We pulled out the red-stained plan book, and we folded it, and saw it spread out because of inertia, thinking, noding. I’m sorry.
“No, it doesn’t matter. We tried, we tried, we tried, we tried, we tried, we did, we did, we did, we did, we did, we did, we did, we did, we did, we did, we did, we did. I’m sorry.
“I said there is a way. I said, “Now these two sides are close to the straight angle. A skyscrapers A is not far from the line, but it’s high and the highest building in the city. I’m sorry.
And I put the paper that has been completely spread together again, one word and one word: “Let’s go to the top of skyscrapers A’ till the time is ripe to jump.” I’m sorry.
15,
After being surprised by the fact that number 53 almost jumped out of my mind, he thought that it was working, and said, “It seems like it’s happening!” I’m sorry.
Von Lan took a quick calculation of the paper and pen, and then raised his head: “It should be possible to fight, and by eight or nine minutes, the tops of the two buildings will be within ten metres. It’s estimated that in 11 minutes, the top can crash. Too bad the system didn’t give us that much time. I’m sorry.
The human presence in the vicinity is becoming more visible, and the scintillating urban population is gradually stabilizing.
There are several moments when I pass by and I’m in good hands.
I know I can’t wait any longer, turn around and run to the skyscraper A, less than two kilometres away, with no concern: “Just try it.” Anyway, so many times. I’m sorry.
I don’t know why. I’ve always felt like I’ve gambled a lot.
Almost every time.
I’m afraid that’s why I like gambling so much since I joined the game.
Yeah, we’re gambling.
Because we have no idea of the height, distance, or the exact speed of the folding of skyscrapers A and A, but only a gamble based on general senses and estimates.
When more than a dozen gamblers came to skyscraper A ‘ , the skyscraper blew our clothes.
In front of us, it’s the other side of our eyes almost vertically.
It’s like another world.
It’s like small squares, the one closest to us, just on the side, but near skyscrapers A.
We’re at least 15 meters from its nearest point.
“It’s beautiful. “The 25th is on the rail, and the fool is moving.
It was not difficult for her to jump to 10 metres, so the distance of 15 metres was not difficult for her.
She smiled, “I’ll show you the way first.” One and a half minutes left.
“Wait a minute. I said,
She doesn’t care: “That’s the line. I’m sorry.
Thirty seconds later, the roof reached a distance of five metres. This time, with full confidence, the 25th retreated three or four metres without saying hello and then jumped out.
Her movement was not a normal trajectories arc, but rather jumped to half-empty, crossed an interface and fell quickly, in some strange direction and speed, to the window of the building A.
Even though she was as quick as she was, he grabbed the roof in front of the window and took the pressure to climb up, smashing the glass into the room, and yelled, “Be careful, the gravity of the two sides is different, and when the line is crossed, the body is not controlled, so do not hit the building.” I’m sorry.
The rest of our men haven’t responded.
“This girl has a lot of nerve.” I’m sorry.
And he said to me, “Are you or me first?” I’m sorry.
The best position is this one — the other side is a good climb, with three or four drops, the safest, so we have to get one.
We said, “I’ll stay behind.” I’m sorry.
The number 53 beats me on the shoulder, doesn’t say anything, learns from the 25th jump, he doesn’t have the speed of the 25th, he grabs the edge, he takes it dangerously, and he climbs to the top of Building A.
“Go on, hurry!” I took a soft drink and said to a few people who couldn’t move, “It’s only 45 seconds left.” I’m sorry.
Some of them went well, but one of them was afraid to go up and choked, “I’ll build my mind, don’t make me…”
30 seconds left.
I scolded, and I was about to say, and Von Lan opened his mouth: “Let someone jump first.” I’m sorry.
As a result, a number of people passed over, except for the one who was in shock and tremors.
Twenty seconds left.
It’s too late.
I said to Von Landau, “Come on! I’m sorry.
He did not tarry, retreated, turned his back, fell to the top of the opposite building, then turned over to unshock, and landed beautifully.
Me and the last coward, a bit of a middle-aged man, who I couldn’t help but try to do his mind work for the last time. I’m sorry.
Ten seconds left.
The folding continues, with the two buildings becoming closer to each other and, more recently, only three or four metres away.
He’s still hesitant.
Nine seconds left.
I don’t have time to talk about it, just like back-up, and when I run to the railing, I’m gonna rip his skirt and say, “Close your eyes, jump! I’m sorry.
He was in a shock and I was shaking and he was struggling to jump.
But that is not enough.
I flipped in the air. After crossing that dividing line of gravity, it became clear that gravity had shifted from vertical to horizontal and I fell to the side.
I watched the middle-aged man fall not far from my sight.
I even got up fast and picked up by the fence, and I reached out enough to pull him, but I didn’t touch him.
He opened his mouth and looked at me, and fell down in a 300-metre tall building, and von ran away from me and cried, “The Spirit.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t see the tragedy of his fall, but the banging was almost the same as the electromechanical sound:
“Congratulations to the 39 contestants, passing level 4. I’m sorry.
• skyscrapers — Over — file number: YXX1pJ1EaxvUA348Q5m5E5D
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
