Players Please Get In the Car

Chapter 2415 Our paths are different

"Young people, don't choose a more radical path out of temporary anger."

Xu Huo did not listen to his persuasion, but mentioned another thing, "A-level wormhole points, and even the Stellar Group that develops games, can limit the player's abilities to the greatest extent."

"Items, characteristics, even super evolutions, instruments, as well as naturally born intelligent copy holders, cannot escape the game."

"So the war between players and games is a war of technology." The white-haired old man looked at the setting sun in front of him. "Most players will eventually find a dead end when they evolve. Only when they reach the end do they realize that the personal strength that the players think is Insignificant in front of the game.”

"However," he changed the topic and pointed to the fading light in front of him, "the game is like this star. The longer it goes, the more obvious its weaknesses are. The more people know about it, the more people understand it. What's the use of erecting a protective wall in front of the stars, more and more people will rush past."

"Also, the game is not as versatile as you think."

"The existence of wanted criminals illustrates this point, and if possible, there should be no rule-breaking people in the game."

"Naturally born intelligent props and mutant species are actually out of the scope of forced control of the game. They do not have absolute control. What is left is an equal force battle."

"The same goes for people."

During the fish feast, Xu Huo was shaken by the commander's words. After all, facing the first group of humans who developed the game, the wormhole points and players behind them were not enough. If the game could also forcibly interfere with and control the players With all the evolutionary abilities, it would be a desperate situation for players.

But looking back, the existence of intelligent props like the Painted Girl was an accident. Like humans, she no longer has a mind of her own and can no longer act according to a program.

This is also where the game cannot be predicted and controlled.

Therefore, to what extent the A-level wormhole point can restrict players, you can only know it by seeing it with your own eyes.

"The A-level wormhole point has blocked technology. The things that can be circulated in the game now are probably products that have been replaced." Xu Huo did not comment on the plans and plans of the Holy Sword Society, but it can be seen from the white-haired old man's tone. , they may have captured some A-level wormhole points or even game vulnerabilities.

"Games are actually the product of human wisdom." The white-haired old man said meaningfully: "We are equal to the people in the A-level wormhole point."

Xu Huo was silent for a moment before speaking, "I understand."

He turned around to leave, but the white-haired old man stopped him, "Young man, do you want to stay and join us on the journey?"

Xu Huo paused slightly, turned around and stared at the wise elder, "No need, our paths are different."

He is not the like-minded partner that the Holy Sword Society is looking for.

The ideas of the Old Holy Sword Club are not wrong, and neither are the ideas of the fat players. Everyone has different ideas. Even if we get to the end and decide the winner, it is difficult to calculate the gains and losses.

They are right. The game is indeed a tool. There is no good or bad tool. It depends on how people use it. But for Xu Huo, the game itself is a wrong tool. Even if human civilization enters a multi-dimensional chapter, it is a tool that should not exist. It is just a colosseum used by the humans in front to keep and play with the humans in the back. It is no different from the existence of a fish feast.

No matter how big the Colosseum is, it is still the Colosseum.

As the white-haired old man said, it is difficult for people to go back. Even if they go back, they will still end up on the original road. But people can choose how to walk this road and what tools to use to walk this road. The destiny of human civilization Even if progress is accompanied by blood and tears, it should not be such blood and tears.

Even if human civilization is destroyed, it can still return to its peak. Then walk it again. Walk it again, and there will always be a road without games!

Therefore, the Holy Sword Society will not be his partner. When he left this small mud field, Xu Huo's anger and hostility had subsided, and he became as calm as before.

When she returned to the auditorium, the painting girl was already impatient with waiting. When she saw him, she immediately tapped her communication device, "Why have you been gone for so long? I originally wanted to go find you, but these people stopped me. I left and they tried to trick me with food. I don’t think they are good people, so don’t let them fool you!”

Xu Huo glanced at the scattered snacks on the table: Are you embarrassed to say this?

The painting girl said confidently, "I'm not afraid of being cheated."

Xu Huo smiled and praised: "Indeed, you are more capable."

The painting girl looked at him, "Are you in a better mood again? You are so changeable."

"Everyone is like this, you get used to it." Xu Huo patted her shoulder, "Pack your things and get ready to leave."

The painting girl raised her hands happily, turned to get her backpack, and put in the uneaten snacks.

Gao Feng and others waiting in the auditorium had already received a call from the white-haired old man. They did not try to come up to talk, but just stared at them silently.

The fat player next to me was a little anxious, "Brother, take me with you!"

"Let him go. If we are really on the same road, we will get together sooner or later." Xu Huo said to Gao Feng and others.

Gao Feng snorted coldly, "We come and go freely here, and we never force anyone."

"Thank you, thank you!" the fat player said with a smile: "If you need help in the future, just ask me, I will definitely help you if I can!"

The three of them left like this. Not far from the auditorium, they bumped into Wu Xing who was hesitant to leave. She left simply two days ago. When she turned around, she found that Xu Huo and the others had not left. Not only did they not leave, but they also looked serious. They were in a fighting posture, so they waited nearby because they were worried.

"I've been squatting for several days. It's okay now. I have to leave this area." Xu Huo said to her.

Wu Xing really felt a little regretful this time, "There are so few good people in the world, but I really met them. Thank you for saving me."

"You'd better live somewhere else." Xu Huo said: "I was killed trying to attract wealth, the factory was bombed, and the people behind the scenes have not done anything. Most likely, they are waiting for me to leave, and they will definitely look for you afterwards. Or there will be trouble here with the Holy Sword Club.”

There is no need to compete with a player from an outside area who won't be able to stay for long, and there is no need to incur more costs, but this is not necessarily the case for people from this area.

Wu Xingyang smiled, "I am not a person who is easily soft-hearted, nor is I a hard-hearted person. I can neither be thorough in bad ways nor thorough in good ways. Now it's better. Someone forced me to make a choice."

"Thank you, please take care. I hope we can meet again in the future."

After she finished speaking, she ran towards the auditorium.

Xu Huo turned around to look at the fat player who was hanging on, "The Holy Sword Society and the Lan family can protect themselves, why don't you find a place to hide?"