I Became a God in a Horror Game: 254, Ice Age (day +139)

Over there, Tang Er is chatting with Fang Xiaoxiao.

Speaking of small talk, Tang Er, who was once the captain of the Heresy Management Bureau, is always extra vigilant against npcs like Fang Xiaoxiao who are suspicious, or monsters, and he can't help but lead in his words It's a bit of torture.

"How do you know that we went to the observation station and saw another Fang Xiaoxiao?" Tang Er sternly interrogated, "I feel that you are very skilled at being dug out."

Fang Xiaoxiao seemed not surprised by Tang Er's interrogation of him, so he smiled miserably: "Because I was not dug out for the first time, and they are all monsters. To test alien humans, we also need to test the reactions of the same kind in our human group.”

"When we were thrown into the ice crevasse in the early days, this monster still filled us with snow."

"They want to do a project on how humans survive in a desperate environment with limited resources. They tell us that within a few days they will gradually fill in the snow and enter the ice crevasses, and during this period they can grab resources and escape They will release the human beings who come out, and those who can escape will be permanently frozen."

When he said this, he closed his eyes with difficulty, and tears rolled down: "In order to mislead these monsters, human cognition, so that they kill each other and tend to become extinct while simulating humans, we A realistic scene of snatching resources was simulated, ruthlessly killing Fang."

Fang Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, and the hands holding the cup held back the trembling. He lowered his head and took a sip of hot water. Tang Er noticed that his teeth were solidified The blood stains are like a dog who has bitten his prey.

"We...focused our resources on the youngest team members, let them escape, and a few days later, we were buried by snowfill."

When Fang Xiaoxiao's always melancholy expression came to this point, he finally restrained his ferocity. He roared hoarsely and sadly like a wounded beast that made a sound from its throat:

"We thought their experiment was over! But we never thought that they marked the young team members who left, kept monitoring the whereabouts of these young team members, and then When the young team members controlled their emotions and came back to rescue us, the monsters lost their research interest, they misled their direction, and asked them to dig another ice crevasse!!"

Fang Xiaoxiao is trembling all over:

"...the group of things set up a control camera group, they made the two monsters change into the appearance of the escaped young team members to dig our ice crevasse, and lure the young team members Go dig another ice crevasse filled with monsters that have transformed into us..."

"They want to know whether it is easy for human victors to believe in the losers they save, or is it easy for human losers to believe in the winners who save them..."

Tang Er opened his mouth. Seeing Fang Xiaoxiao's numb expression, he restrained his tone and said softly, "So... what's the test result?"

Fang Xiaoxiao has no expression on her face, except for an ugly and stiff smile on the corner of her mouth, and tears flow from her empty eyes:

"After we were dug up, we identified the [winner], but the children did not recognize the [loser] they saved, and they lived two lives with the monster they saved. After months, and also had **** with two of the monsters, the two children were brought before us to reveal the results.”

"These children are crazy. They poured fuel oil on themselves, jumped into strong acid after burning, and killed themselves."

"I know that Fang Xiaoxiao is one of the humanoid monsters they simulated to deceive this child."

Tang Er was silent for a moment, and continued to ask: "How are you sure that we are here to dig your monster?"

Fang Xiaoxiao moved her eyes dully, and muttered to herself: "You guys will never know how to create monsters, because these monsters can only imitate human beings that have appeared before, and there is no way to simulate them. Human beings, I have never seen you in Antarctica."

"And they have tested our ability to judge and dig out our [human] kind, and they will not work harder on this kind of thing, even if they come to dig us , generally in the form of protoplasm, and will eventually become a human."

Bai Liu, who was carrying out the excavation work over there, waved his hand and signaled Tang Er to come over.

Tang Er concentrated his eyes on Fang Xiaoxiao who was sitting on the sled and moving for a while, even if he knew that this graduate student was only an NPC, he still had the patience to take a picture of it in the end. Pat him on the shoulder: "...you have a good rest here, don't run around."

After finishing speaking, he trotted to Bai Liu's side and truthfully reported what Fang Xiaoxiao had just said to him.

Mu Sicheng couldn't stop the goose bumps all over his body, and rubbed his arms frantically.

Bai Liu was thoughtful, and then showed a smile that made Mu Sicheng's spine chill: "It seems that the situation is more complicated and interesting than we thought, I probably know this Mr. Edmond I want to do something, but I have to contact Mu Ke to see if he has found the old professor’s diary or something to support my guess.”

Mu Sicheng was confused: "Then, shall we still dig?"

"Dig." Bai Liu simply ordered, with a slight smile, "Dig out all of them and bring them back to Taishan Station. Let's stand together and see who is the monster."

Mu Sicheng: "!!!"

Edmond Observatory.

Muke and Liu Jiayi almost emptied out all the books and materials in the entire observation station, and read them one by one according to the name. Liu Jiayi will do the first-level reading, and the first-level professional The deep reading task was undertaken by Mu Ke, and after the translation, it was handed over to Liu Jiayi for information integration.

Fortunately, graduate students live here at the Edmond Observatory, and there are some elementary textbooks in the dormitory, so that when Muke reads the experimental data, he barely has a reference book to look up, which makes it a little easier. ‌.

"Mainly professional books on meteorology and biology, and some books on sociology." Mu Ke rummaged through the bookcase dragged out of Edmund's cabin. At a glance, the content mainly looks at the annotations.

Then he paused suddenly, pondered for a moment, and then said: "It seems that this Professor Edmund is very satisfied with politics and the authorities, and there are modern history books in their home that praise the liberation of human rights Write something like this."

Liu Jiayi poked her head over and read out: "——exploiting labor in parallel is the primary human right of capital. (Note 1)."

Muke flipped through it again: "It's here too, it's written next to the Bahata War Chronicle, this is a battle launched by this side's private development of biological and chemical weapons."

Liu Jiayi read it word by word: "——Order with freedom and freedom with order are equally destructive (Note 2)."

Mu Ke continued to rummage through the observation station, and found a private fax record between Edmund and Taishan Observation Station in a criminal record file in the archives room. There was a yellow forbidden seal on it, writing Author: [Copy of Edmund's betrayal evidence]

Mu Ke and Liu Jiayi glanced at each other, and tore it apart without hesitation.

The fax records inside are arranged according to date, which is very straightforward.

October 1:

My friend, you know, I have tested this body part, and it, or they, can indeed be used for any scientific research, They are ethically wrong, spiritually polluted, and violate my basic moral principles as a human scientist.

I understand why it is sealed here, it really should be placed outside, I will try to convince the "robber" who snatched your box, and leave the box unscathed (okay , may be considered virtually unscathed) and returned to you.

You have done a dangerous and great thing. One hundred years later, human beings should engrave you on the jiefang (pinyin written by Edmund here) monument to praise you! (You talked to me last time, your fighter honor roll is called jiefang stele, right?)

Congratulations and happy building!

October 7:

We are sorry that we may not be able to return your boxes for the time being.

It's strange to say that this is the first time I was forced to implement my research results by myself.

The current feeling is taste and temperature, and when walking on the road, I will suddenly fall down funny, because the brain stem has been remodeled, and there is a small problem with the sense of balance (but before the remodeling, Wrestling is also something that an old guy like me often does) Everything else is fine, I feel like I have become a little wen whale, maybe I should go to the sea now and have a close kiss with the real little wen whale?

After all, I am no longer afraid of severe cold, and I am no longer a human being. Being a whale in the deep sea may be a wrong choice for me.

Hey, I quite like the way they rub on the rocks when they're molting and itching, exactly the way my old guy has a way of scratching his back and rubbing on the wardrobe.

‌Don't worry about the box, they still need me to do research, I can always find a way to return the box to you.

October 17:

Oh my god, are you scared by me?

The child named Xiao Xiaofang was holding my broken leg and crying loudly. I remember that he studied meteorology, and I had supervised his thesis before.

It must be said that it is really a bad paper. There are many places in the image that even the unit is missing, and the format of the literature citations is also full of errors and omissions. Those who are admitted to graduate school can still come to Antarctica (there is the meaning that the child's tutor is a parallel importer).

This time they drove a snowmobile, tied my neck and dragged me in the snow. This is my punishment for trying to steal the box again, or rather, my body bears it It’s just a daily test of ability. After all, I’m the most successful modified product, and I’m still a criminal. It seems that there is no experiment that excites this group of people more than me—this is what we have family tradition.

Although in the end my limbs rolled off my body like a rusty pen holder, but it was so painful because it was already frozen, let the child stop crying for me .

It made me sad to see the look on his face when he was howling loudly and chasing my scattered legs, he called me teacher, God, I swear this is the happiest thing I've heard in a month Even though he was crying, I couldn't help laughing behind the snowmobile.

After I was turned into a criminal, it has been a long time since someone called me a teacher.

Don't worry about me, I will find a way to deal with the box, the method of fax contact is still relatively secret, and the paper material makes these idiots think I'm not so courageous, what's the matter? I will tell you.

December 17:

They seem to have found out that I was faxing you secretly, so I must have suspended it for two months.

Okay, maybe I was too arrogant and underestimated the intelligence of this group of people, faxes are indeed safe.

This may be the last time I have maintained the human will to send you a fax. My friends, please allow me, an old bone, to babble about my life. I hope you will not find me boring, after all I really can't find anyone else to confide in.

I came to Antarctica ten years ago. At that time, the observatory was called the Edmond Observatory, but I forgot what it was called.

The person who sent me to the Polaris icebreaker was a veteran who participated in the Peninsula War (although he was not old at that time, but he looked too old at that time, I always thought ‌It’s interesting to him like this).

He is my only friend.

After all, a nerd like me couldn't find a second person willing to talk to me in that adventurous gold rush era.

Fifteen years after I came to Antarctica, he left me forever because of the disability caused by the war and the embarrassment of life, and then he sent the living expenses I sent to him every year (he insisted on borrowing) before his death He gave it back to me without hesitation.

The doctor told me that he gave up treatment voluntarily, because after the war, he was tortured by pain all the time, and he always had that **** color in his dreams. This is a very normal phenomenon, and many soldiers have it.

But I know for such a simple reason, my friend died in another war.

The only reason for him to join the war is to end the war.

He was taught, deceived, and used by public opinion and politics to use justice and friendship to go to the battlefield, thinking that every knife he stabbed and every shot he fired was to save many people who were threatened by the war Ordinary people who are hurt.

But he deeply realized that the people he killed were as innocent as him, which made him miserable, and the only reason that could persuade him to continue was the slogan at the time—let this become The last war we'll ever experience, let's end this chaos and make a fair world.

He thought this was the end, but wars were being waged one after another, and the world he wanted to see seemed to never come.

Until the war fifteen years ago, this brutal war of aggression initiated by a country he trusted completely destroyed him, and he knew that what he had always done was unjust.

‌Disgusting, filthy, the ugliest of all things he hated.

He was just an executioner whitewashed by a politician, he couldn't allow himself to live like this, so he told me, and he persisted.

I don't know how to reply him. I have always only read books. The only brave thing I did in my life was to escape everything and come to the South Pole.

Many people in Antarctica stood up and held a protest against the launch of this war in the severe cold (Note 3). I stood in the crowd, holding the [nowar] display card with trembling hands, and looked up at the coming war In the polar night, the cold snow almost buried me.

It seems that the only thing we can do is to protest, and of course it will be of no use in the end.

When I was looking through his suicide note, I saw him and I wrote: [Antarctica must be very good, although it is cold, cold, and never sees the sun, but there must be no wars there, and there must be a pure land there , I hope you will bring my memory, the memory of an ugly war/war/criminal to this pure land to pollute it. 】

But it's not like that, the Antarctic is as cold as he imagined, but not as pure as he imagined.

Everyone who comes to this pure land has a grand ideal of saving mankind and alleviating the global crisis.

We carefully documented the data, marking the skin of whales and the rings of penguins, year after year to make sure that the creatures dropped to 1% of their original numbers with age. Fifty, I have watched with anxiety over a thousand-foot glacier annihilated on the sea within an hour, like an alarm clock broadcast regularly at every meeting. Politicians are yelling at the top of their voices - bad climate, global warming, human crisis.

And they always listened perfunctorily and drowsily, and in the next TV screen, they justly took out this thing to raise the flag, and at the same time continued Ambitiously planning wars that can pollute a large area.

No matter inside or outside, it has nothing to do with nonsense, only about their tenure and personal interests.

I can guarantee that there is one of these guys who can tell the average global temperature rise in the past year.

My friend, you may be tired of reading and think I am a long-winded old man, but please allow me to continue to languorously and tiredly.

I was born in an environment known for personal freedom and democracy, where it seems that everyone's freedom of behavior is respected.

Sacrificing for the group is what an individual hero needs to do. Most people only need to pursue their own interests and achievements throughout their lives.

But friends, you and I are very clear that as a species, as a group, human beings continue as a group. No species can pursue freedom in isolation. When groups do not exist, freedom will have nothing. significance.

Only us "heroes" can do it.

The group value we pursue does not get any recognition in society, just like a solitary whale seeing an impending volcanic eruption or tsunami, but only with a strange frequency To warn other whales of disaster, they don't understand, and they don't bother to listen to the advice of our strange whales.

They are going to pursue a sea fish, a clump of krill, volcanoes and tsunamis in front of them. They are not important, this is the job of heroes.

I seem to be living in Sator (Note 4), an absurd place, entertained to death, narrow-minded, and heading towards disintegration.

The cost of the observatory faced the possibility of another budget cut last year, simply because our generation of leaders did not believe in global warming and the greenhouse effect.

Many times I feel in a trance that what I do is not a great work to save mankind, but a product of political manipulation-just like my friend.

I envy you, my friends, that you are not fighting alone, your group knows the responsibilities you bear, and there is no way to escape them.

You are not [Heroes], but [Vanguards].

Every young man who asked me for guidance at Taishan Station had a bright and shining attitude in his eyes. How amazing is the snow in Antarctica that it is so pure, it made me miss mine When my friend sent me on the boat after watching "Titanic", he smiled and waved, shouting, "I'm going to hit an iceberg, pay attention to my Ruth on the boat, and my eyes are so bright" .

Species will eventually become extinct, and so will human beings. My friends, I believe you and I are absolutely convinced of this, this is the doomed fate of all living things, just like human beings will eventually die to die.

But we can decide when, where, and how we die.

I hope that in the future, we can see us die together in the ice and snow because of the cold, and I also hope to see the last two people on the earth sticking their spears to each other in the devastated ruins in order to compete for prey. heart.

Forgive me, my friends, I chose you out of desperation, I, you did what arrogant gods, human beings do.

There is energy in the body that can turn the world upside down. It is like it was born for my desires and desires. After particleization, it can produce unprecedented meteorological and biological influences, so let it fall In other people's hands, it's like me writing the ending.

This is the first time I have used my knowledge in such a sinister way to cool the world and destroy mankind.

I might be really crazy.

But I still have a little room to hide my madness, I have researched creatures that can adapt to this situation, and then selected you, added your genes to their suspension, let them come Test whether you can become the group of people who continue the spark.

My friends, please hate me as much as you want, I take a rifle/gun like a vodka smoke, and put the whole house that has been paralyzed by my obedience for two months The people drove away the ice and snow, and ordered them not to take any clothes and food.

It’s funny to say, although I have suffered all kinds of inhumane tortures from them, but my request for the freedom of guns for self-defense is still respected at this moment, in the eyes of the group of guards , It’s no big deal to shoot. After all, they didn’t think that I, a frail scientist, had the courage to resist, so they gave me the freedom to defend myself.

This may be the only benefit that freedom brings me, although this freedom breaks the rules of Antarctica.

I am holding a gun, and the creature I teach is squatting in the snow, and I wait quietly together for these humans to report to the snow to keep warm, as cold as I thought die.

And I am now back in my room to write this fax for you, to put a final stop to this terrible conspiracy that I have been planning since August 10th.

Soon, that creature will arrive in your territory...

(Supplement: I made sauerkraut according to your method, but it failed. God, your dish making is really more difficult than biochemical experiments. I was going to prepare it for you as a cold winter strategic reserve, but it failed. Yu An, I recommend that you take these two jars of sauerkraut.)

Your friend - Edmund.