Urban Sims

Paradise Island, Central Square of Game City.

In front of a space plane with smooth lines.

In the square, nearly 100,000 people came to see off high-ranking officials, citizens, and enthusiasts. They either looked anxious, made prayer gestures, or murmured words, hoping that the negotiations would go smoothly.

Through live TV broadcast, at this moment, this scene is also being watched by countless people in front of the screen. Office workers put down their work, addicted gamers did not log in to the game, housewives, school teachers and students were also sitting holding hands. Together, we are blessing, worrying, and fearing, all hoping that the respected Mr. Xiao Guang will save this planet again and prevent the outbreak of war.

"Mr. Xiao Guang, everyone's future depends on you!"

"Mr. Xiao Guang, if the evil master wants to harm you, we will fight him!"

"Yes! We have a billion people, and our strength is enough to defend ourselves!"

"Evil Lord, don't let us bring you back to that hell! Your rule is over, forever!"

"Mr. Xiao Guang, please don't worry. The Air and Sky Defense Force is here, and the master will not even think of touching you!"

At this moment, the entire planet was united, and people from every corner made a united voice to defend this homeland and determined to fight to the end.

The Air and Space Defense Force troops stationed in various areas and equipped with advanced weapons and equipment, after receiving the battle order, took to their respective combat positions and entered the first level of war preparations.

Under the spotlight, Zhou Ming, wearing a spacesuit and holding a helmet in his hand, walked out with steady steps and a resolute face.

"Mr. Xiao Guang, please!"

"Mr. Xiao Guang, you are the hero in my heart. Please come back safely."

"Come on! Come back safely!"

"All of us are your strongest supporters."

The voices in the crowd of farewells rose and fell one after another. Zhou Ming nodded to them repeatedly, conveying in their eyes only confidence and no fear.

Before boarding.

Lan Mengxin still held her hand and refused to let go.

Zhou Ming looked towards her, and she shook her head repeatedly, with tears in her eyes.

"Don't go, please don't go."

In her pleading eyes, Zhou Ming read the meaning of this sentence.

"This matter must be handled by me personally!"

Zhou Ming said with a look, even if this trip, two of the three situations he imagined would end in death, and the probability of survival was only one-third, he still had to try.

He told the woman to take care of herself, broke free from her pull, and resolutely boarded the space plane.

"呲呲呲~"

The engine sprayed out airflow, and the aircraft continued to accelerate, soaring into the sky at an elevation angle of nearly 60°. Under the gaze of countless people, it rushed towards outer space.

…

in space.

Inside the space station.

In the projection video, watching the silver-white aerospace plane getting closer and closer to the space station, the Master's finger was on the laser emission button, but he delayed pressing it to attack the completely locked target.

negotiation?

What's there to talk about?

Killing you and the entire population on this planet and launching powerful nuclear missiles is the best way to negotiate.

but……

The master still didn't take action, even though he set the time to attack at 12 noon today.

He wanted to see it again.

There are also several concerns.

One, the monitoring satellite he released can see that on the planet below, the top of the canopy system on the land has been fully opened. It can be directly seen that missile defense troops are indeed stationed in many areas on the surface, with an average of 300,000 square meters. kilometers, there is a launch site.

On the sea, in each divided area, there is a large warship floating. There are 600 ships in total, which can withstand small waves of nuclear bomb strikes.

Second, in addition to the defensive force, the opponent also has a huge offensive force. The ruler does not know where this force is stationed, but it still makes him very afraid. He is afraid that his 100,000 drones will not be able to stop these attacks.

Three, the opponent has a lot of cards, especially their leader. The Overlord really knows nothing about it, and he has also closely united the power of the planet below. With a population of one billion, he can expand it. Although he is sure to eliminate all robot PKs that have increased to the order of 100 million, the final result will indeed be as that person said...both sides will suffer.

The most important thing is that the Dominator still has some trump cards, such as medical technology to extract human brain memories, such as a drug called "Slave Potion" that was confiscated by the Balancer thirty years ago. You can learn everything about that kid and completely control him.

And that boy came to negotiate with his bare hands, which undoubtedly gave him the possibility to solve this crisis in a more relaxed way, thereby avoiding greater losses.

Resources are precious, so don’t waste them if you can.

…

The aerospace plane arrived at the space station. The orbital module stretched out its mechanical arm, grabbed the aircraft, opened the orbital module door, and issued a radio prompt "Please enter the orbital module." Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Once the situation was ruled out, the survival probability increased to 50%.

After entering the orbital cabin, the pressurization was completed, and as soon as the internal cabin door opened, several guns pointed at him appeared in front of Zhou Ming.

"Pap~"

There is an extra pair of handcuffs on my hands.

His whole body was searched many times.

Zhou Ming was escorted by several robots and flew towards the core control cabin (without gravity).

When passing by a certain cabin, in a blind corner of a certain surveillance area, Zhou Ming, who had difficulty moving because his hands were handcuffed, "accidentally" fell into a corner of the ceiling with dense pipes. Two robots pulled him away. He stood up and turned around. A small device as big as a palm appeared out of thin air in the corner of the dense pipeline. After the person left, the device was attached to a certain pipeline. The light green indicator light lit up, just like the rhythm of breathing, and it was releasing with some kind of signal.

…

In surveillance video.

Watching that guy getting closer and closer to the control cabin, the corners of the Master's mouth curled up in a slight arc.

The thief is here.

The trial can begin immediately.

Of course, if you want to judge him, you don't have to face him face to face. You can just have the robot take him to the prison cabin and judge him condescendingly through the screen.

Seeing him once seemed unnecessary.

However, the Master became somewhat interested in this thief.

Besides, I haven’t spoken to anyone in hundreds of years. It might be interesting to spend a few minutes chatting with this thief, telling him some truths, taking a popular science course, and then declaring his crime. A set of procedures. .

Why are my eyelids always twitching?

Some scenes also appeared in his mind, some he saw in the cinema when he was young, scenes where the villain was killed unexpectedly by the protagonist after talking a lot of words. Although he felt that these plots were unreasonable, a voice in his heart was telling him. Tell him: Lock that kid up immediately and use drugs to control him.

Shaking his head, why would I think about such a thing?

His body had been searched many times and he did not carry any weapons.

Besides, I am the protagonist of justice, and he is the bad guy who is about to be killed!

Anyway, it was just a few words, and he was not a long-winded person.

…

Rub~

The door of the core control cabin opens.

At a glance, the middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back in the hall made Zhou Ming's lips curve up.

It worked.

Scenario 2 is eliminated, and the probability of survival this time is: 100%.

In the control cabin, with a gravity of 0.2G, Zhou Ming landed smoothly on the ground.

"Mr. Thief, are you here?"

The middle-aged man turned his head, glanced at Zhou Ming's feet, shook his head and said, "I really don't want to see you. Your dirty feet have soiled my noble floor."

"I don't want to come over either, but this is all for peace."

Zhou Ming shrugged his shoulders and said with regret.

"Peace?"

The middle-aged man chuckled and said in a sarcastic tone: "Even if this kind of peace saves tens of thousands of nuclear bombs, it will still have to clean up about half of the population. Of course, this includes you, Mr. Thief."

"I don't regret dying, but before that..."

Zhou Ming took two steps forward and asked in a deep voice: "I hope you can help me answer a few questions, Mr. Master."

doubt?

The middle-aged man shook his head: "You don't need to know the answer, and you are not qualified to ask. You just need to know that what you did is wrong, damnable, and unforgivable!"

His words were full of murderous intent: "Only the death penalty can make up for one hundred millionth of the mistake you committed!"

"Why do you want to create a money empire? You should know that this empire is not necessarily the best choice. Maybe there is a more suitable way."

Zhou Ming asked himself: "Why don't you leave?"

"take away."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said in a calm tone.

"Mr. Dominator!"

Zhou Ming increased his volume, drowning out his words, and asked again: "Isn't there a more suitable way? Why must we create a money empire?"

"I want to know the answer!"

There was strong curiosity in his tone.

"Because this road is the best way and the only way!"

"No other road is possible!"

The middle-aged man finished speaking impatiently, waved his hand again, and said to the robot next to Zhou Ming: "Aka, take this thief away and send him to the prison cabin."

"lack of resources?"

"Is it really a lack of resources that makes the other path infeasible?"

"What kind of resource shortage is this? How far behind is it? Is there any way to make up for it?"

Zhou Ming's mouth was still chattering endlessly, reaching the middle-aged man's ears like flies buzzing, making him irritable.

"Aka, take him away quickly!"

"Aka, did you hear what I said?"

"Ah..."

The middle-aged man's words were stuck in his throat, and his mouth suddenly opened wide. The robot Aka, which he developed with his own hands, has level nine intelligence and has 27 encryption programs, still didn't respond at all after he called it five or six times. , instead took the initiative to help the boy open the handcuffs on his hands... This scene made his eyes widen in disbelief.

boom!

There was a loud noise in my head.

The robot Akka was invaded and rebelled.

"It seems that if you want to know the answer, you still have to cheat on the exam."

Zhou Ming shook his head, took a shot of the ultimate slave potion in his hand, and walked straight towards the master.

The middle-aged man stood there stunned, with a look of horror on his face.