Mystery Makes Me Strong

A footstep approached slowly, and Wen Rensheng slightly opened his eyes.

It was Zhao Han who came into view. She quietly stood in front of her, with her hands one centimeter away from her face, kneading them like playing with a doll.

Not only that, she also pretended to shout:

"Teacher, it's time to eat."

"Aren't you awake? Is the fantasy game really as fun as Wang Wenwen said?"

"I pinch, I pinch, I grab..."

Wen Rensheng coughed and said, "I'm not a mud man."

"Oh, teacher, you're finally awake. The meal is ready, I'm here to call you to eat, I didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of disturbing you." Zhao Han immediately turned his hands away and said with a sneer.

Wen Rensheng breathed out: "The ancients said that if you are close, you will not be inferior, and if you are far away, you will complain. I thought it was a backward idea, but now it seems that technology is advancing, and people's hearts remain the same."

"I don't understand." Zhao Han looked confused.

Wen Rensheng stood up and walked to the front yard: "When you just walked into the backyard, I woke up."

"Ah..." Zhao Han could only droop his head, as if he had been caught and revealed himself.

When he came to the restaurant, Wen Rensheng saw that Wang Wenwen was eating and drinking, and he didn't regard himself as an outsider at all.

Sure enough, I had dinner and checked the time. If there is no accident, I should still have a guest room.

He is indeed smart, he ran away from home, did not run around, recognized the reality early, and without the protection of the expert mother, he knew that he was in danger at all times.

She offered to make up lessons for Zhao Han, seemingly for the sake of making money, but in fact, she did not want to drink, but was looking for a place of safety.

"Hey, you still remember to eat, but you didn't indulge in that illusion?" Wang Wenwen saw him, stopped eating, and asked.

Wen Rensheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "If you learn the two sharp tools of stand-alone modification and krypton gold in online games, you can quickly desensitize to any game, no matter how fun it is."

Wang Wenwen "hummed": "It's boring, so what are you playing?"

"You are playing a game, and I am playing a game producer." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said.

Wang Wenwen stopped talking, and she didn't sound right.

Wu Shanshan glared at Wen Rensheng secretly, but didn't speak either.

When Zhao Han saw this, he hurriedly explained: "Teacher, Wang Wenwen will stay to help me make up lessons, so my uncle invited her to dinner..."

Wen Rensheng waved his hand: "It's okay, if you keep her here, it's okay, there are quite a few of her beds at home."

"Thank you teacher." Zhao Han said gratefully.

"Young master, it's not like I won't lose a bed, but I will lose a few pots of rice..." Li Shuangyue turned his head to look at the empty pot of noodles, and said quietly.

"I can't help it. In fact, I have a very small appetite." Wang Wenwen stopped his chopsticks, his eyes dim, as if recalling, "I just heard the food made by my uncle, which made me think of the taste of my father. Unfortunately, I can no longer eat it. He cooked..."

Wen Rende felt a surge of sympathy at the moment, and reached out to grab a chicken leg for the other party: "If you like to eat, eat more. People are alive and have to look forward."

"Student Wenwen, you eat this." Zhao Han was also very sympathetic and gave him some food.

Wen Rensheng ate calmly. It seemed that this guy had unknowingly established himself in this safe spot.

In a sense, she was really smart.

An idiot like Zhao Han is incomparable. Zhao Han can take root in his own family because he has the endorsement of Mr. Zhao and the favor of Brother De.

After dinner, Wen Rensheng didn't enter the illusion again, because he had figured out what he needed to know in just a few hours.

You know, mines, although there are mines, but there are also pits...

After thinking about it, he called Ouyang Tian.

"Cousin, what's the matter?" Ouyang Tian's voice sounded, accompanied by some soft murmurs like "Hey, this is what I want...".

Wen Rensheng pretended not to understand, and said directly: "Help me find out some people, about twenty-five to thirty years old, in the Jiangnan area, who belong to a large enterprise, the number is at least more than 100,000, and there will be people during the day. 4 to 8 hours of sluggishness or sleep..."

He was interrupted by Ouyang Tian just in the middle of his speech: "Cousin, let's talk about your budget first."

"Oh, one hundred thousand."

"Uh, that's all it takes? Cousin, did you hear something?" Ouyang Tian said in a depressed tone.

"No, I just listened to your tone, so I knew you already knew about this matter." Wen Rensheng said calmly.

"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand. Well, I do know about this. Longke Technology, a group controlled by Jiangnan Xie's family, has created a game illusion. It is doing a large-scale internal test. It has just been conducted for more than a month. They Recently, they hired 300,000 people in one go." Ouyang Tian replied.

"As expected." Wen Rensheng understood.

All the lines are strung together again.

"What's that 'as expected'? Forget it, put the money on my card, and I have to settle the bill later." Ouyang Tian said indifferently.

Wen Rensheng hung up the phone and finished transferring the money to the other party.

After thinking about it, he walked to the balcony on the second floor.

On the balcony, the lights were bright, and accompanied by the night and flowers, two girls were studying at their desks.

"Look, this parabolic formula needs to be substituted in this way. In a word, practice makes perfect. Think more, think more, and touch all kinds of questions first. Your memory is so good, when you see the exam questions, you can use the questions you have done before. to set the topic, "

Wang Wenwen is teaching Zhao Han,

"In this way, during the exam, you can speed up the problem-solving process, making it fast and accurate. This is the basic skill. When you improve, I will teach you more advanced tricks."

"Thank you Wenwen." Zhao Han said seriously.

Wen Rensheng stood watching for a while, Wang Wenwen turned his head: "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes, let's talk in the backyard."

Zhao Han hurriedly said, "I'll do the questions myself first, you and the teacher should get busy first."

Wang Wenwen nodded, and left with Wen Rensheng.

The two came to the backyard.

Under the illumination of the floor lamp, hundreds of geometric figures drawn during the day are clearly visible.

"It seems that you should know the essence of that game?" Wang Wenwen lowered his head and kicked the ground repeatedly.

"Yes, that looks like a mine..." Wen Rensheng said this, staring at the other party.

"You guessed it right. That's right, it's a mine that contains precious stones. As long as I dig it hard, I will definitely be able to enter the expert level earlier than my mother. At that time..." Wang Wenwen's eyes flashed A touch of fanaticism.

"At that time, you will fall into the pit and be buried alive." Wen Rensheng poured a bucket of ice water indifferently.

"What do you mean? Didn't you still affirm me during the day?" Wang Wenwen stopped, surprised, but also a little annoyed.

Wen Rensheng was not in a hurry, but said slowly: "The essence of that happy village, your mother only saw the first floor and thought it was a game of fun; but you saw the third floor and thought it could make people who have no willpower feel happy." Alien races play with things and lose their minds, but you can use this to draw strength and improve yourself."

"Is there something wrong with this?" Wang Wenwen was confused, and she asked back, "Isn't the real goal of this game illusion is to collect the power of ordinary aliens, and then provide them to the smartest aliens?"

"It's a game of willingness to take the bait. Everyone thinks they are smart, but only the really smart can benefit."

Wen Rensheng smiled slightly, and shook his index finger: "Yes, there is no problem with the content you see, this is exactly what it shows on the third layer. I was the same as you at the beginning, and I also Only saw the third floor."

"But have you ever thought that such a huge illusion can be maintained only with the power provided by ordinary aliens? Do you wonder why they use so many ordinary people to play with?"

"You said that those people are playing with... There are no real civilian players, only relying on some false illusions, how can the aliens find it fun and join in?" Wang Wenwen disdainfully said.

"That's why I said, you only see the third floor. But I saw the fifth floor. The truth of the fifth floor is that this illusion is actually maintained by the spirit and flesh of ordinary people..."

That's why he broke away in time.

His pride, self-esteem, nobleness... make him never take the lives of ordinary people to improve his own strength.

That is a stain on his inner perfection.

This is 99% of the reason, and there is another 1% of the reason... Naturally, his real power lies in the upper limit of mystery.

"What?" Wang Wenwen was taken aback, "This is impossible!"

Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "Oh, don't you think it's strange? Although your mother is stubborn and domineering, she must know your intelligence and won't be addicted to a game."

"She has an expert's intuition of danger, and she can faintly feel the existence of the fifth layer, but she can't find any evidence, so she uses the gaze that only sees the first layer, and in an extremely stubborn way, wants to prevent you from indulging in it .”

"Evidence?" Wang Wenwen grasped these two words and retorted, "That's right, what evidence do you have to prove what you said?"

"Of course I have evidence, and you can see that evidence. Have you noticed that those real players who play with you will feel obviously tired after speaking and acting after a few hours?" Wen Ren l asked.

"Isn't it normal to be tired? After playing for hours, who can not be tired?" Wang Wenwen took it for granted.

"Hehe, you really are not a person who is really addicted to games. If you have ever been addicted to playing games, you will understand that for a few hours, most players will not feel the passage of time at all, and will only become more and more energetic; only overnight Afterwards, they will feel a real sense of mental exhaustion." Wen Rensheng smiled.

Wang Wenwen didn't go on arguing, she seriously recalled her experience.

The other party seems to be right...