Chapter 1 adds this month's rule "Active Master"!
Blue Star, Yancheng, four o'clock in the afternoon.
Chen Yi had a half-lit cigarette in his mouth, wearing a casual suit with a flowered shirt, standing on the side of the road with his hands in his pockets, casually glanced at the coolly dressed **** the sidewalk not far away.
It is hot summer.
In modern cities, there will be no ugly women in summer.
Put on some makeup, wear sunglasses, and wear a summer dress, and Sister Feng can turn into a Diao Chan when she comes.
It’s really too long for the eyes. Wearing a mask and applying eye shadow can transform you into an urban beauty.
As for the few girls who noticed Chen Yi's gaze, not only did none of them feel dissatisfied, but they all stretched out their tongues and licked the corners of their mouths to wink at Chen Yi, looking extraordinarily charming.
It's just the slight panic revealed in the girl's eyes, and the red blood that filled the entire pupil.
It makes the whole picture less frivolous and more weird.
Everyone on the street is chatting.
Even two strangers who go to work side by side are constantly chatting on the road, like old friends.
He flicked the cigarette **** by the trash can, casually glanced at the two strangers walking side by side behind him, and the conversation between them was also extremely interesting.
"have you eaten?"
"have eaten."
"What did you eat?"
"Well, I didn't actually eat it, so did you?"
Obviously not a normal conversation, but almost everyone on the street is having this kind of meaningless conversation.
Although two people are talking.
But obviously didn't hear what the other party was saying, just talking about himself, it seems that the intelligence quotient is lower than the AI in the garbage page game.
The whole world gives people a feeling of a deserted page game that has not been maintained for a long time.
At this time—
The cleaner on the side came over, picked up the cigarette **** that Chen Yi had just flicked to the ground, and kept talking.
"Thank you, you are really good at throwing cigarette butts."
"Hey, lotus flower, this is a good smoke."
"You know, I'm 67 this year, and I've always been very proud. After all, it's a good thing to live a long time, isn't it?"
"But now, I suddenly feel that living too long is not a good thing. Have you lived long?"
Finished speaking.
The old man raised his head, staring at Chen Yi with anticipation and haste in his eyes, as if he was waiting for something.
“.”
After being silent for a while, Chen Yi took out a cigarette from his pocket again and lit it near his mouth: "Old man, this is the **** King Furong, not a lotus flower. Your eyes are not blind."
"Go back and treat your eyes."
Not very polite words.
At least this should not be said to an elder.
But the old man did not get angry after hearing this, but heaved a sigh of relief, and walked away contentedly with the broom in his hand: "The lotus is good, the lotus is good, my son also likes to smoke this cigarette."
"Go back and treat your lungs too. Sooner or later you will be smoked to death, and my son will be smoked to death soon."
"You two are going to die together, and I can give you a little less."
“.”
Chen Yi sighed a little speechlessly, looked down at his watch, and flicked the cigarette ash on the ground impatiently.
On the trash can, there are two eye-catching and eye-catching slogans.
「Garbage is not allowed to be thrown into the trash can, offenders are at their own risk!」
「Soot ash must be thrown on the ground, offenders are at their own risk!」
In addition to these slogans, there are also various giant slogans on the outer walls of high-rise buildings throughout the city.
「You can’t refuse any stranger’s conversation!」
「Someone strikes up a conversation, you must respond!」
Most people seem to be very excited, but the red blood in their eyes proves that most people are on the verge of mental breakdown.
Chen Yi stood where he was, and continued to wait impatiently, without speaking.
Since two months ago, the world has completely changed.
Everyone clearly remembers that day.
Two months ago.
A voice sounded in the minds of everyone in the world.
「Game update announcement!」
「The new version of Bluestar 4.0 will be updated without stopping at 00:00 on April 1st. The main content and adjustments of this update are as follows.」
「1. Optimize the server to improve stability.」
「2. Add this month’s rule "Active Master": All players must talk to others 1,000 sentences a day, those who violate the rules will become dumb, and the rule will be offline after two months."
「3. Optimize sea level rise on some maps.」
「4. All players activate the visual personal panel.」
「Xuehai project team, I wish all players a happy game in version 4.0.」
「ps: The next update notice, the project team decided to add the rules of the month about the "horror" element in the next update, please stay tuned, players.”
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A few simple words.
It looks like an ordinary game update announcement, but the problem is that this is not a game, this is happening in reality!
April 1st is April Fool's Day.
The sudden sound in the ear, and the panel in front of him, are like a prank on April Fool's Day.
At first, most people were at a loss, not knowing what was going on.
Until that day passes and the next day comes.
Nearly 20% of people in the world have become dumb.
At this time, humans knew that this **** version update turned out to be a real supernatural event! !
Although holding the idea that it is better to be trusted, many people have completed the daily rule task on the first day.
but-
Not everyone has the opportunity to talk to others for 1000 sentences every day.
This includes dumb, vegetative, severe cerebral palsy patients, children rescued in the intensive care unit of the hospital, and children who cannot speak, including too many.
In one day, there are nearly 20% more dumb people in the world.
Fear quickly spread across the planet.
This unknown and mysterious power has allowed various conspiracy theories to spread in various channels!
No one knows what happened, but they do know that they have to talk to other people 1000 words a day.
Even if it is nonsense.
Otherwise, the end is to become dumb forever.
Does not make any sense.
Of course, from a certain point of view, people who are originally dumb seem to be able to ignore this punishment. Anyway, they are already dumb. Although they can't complete the daily rule tasks, they don't need to accept punishment.
Is that good news?
But even in the face of such a disaster, human beings quickly adapted and formulated various regulations, including doing their best to ensure that everyone can talk to people for 1,000 sentences a day.
People who are in difficulty can ask the government for help, and an emergency assistance hotline has been set up.
The people at the top are eagerly discussing this matter, while trying their best to stabilize the society, and slowly looking for a solution.
It is a terrible thing to mobilize all the power of human beings.
These slogans on the exterior walls of high-rise buildings are the product of the first month.
But. Just when human beings have gotten used to this way, they think that it is nothing worse than this.
The second month is here.
On the first day of May.
That voice sounded in everyone's ears again.
(end of this chapter)