Chapter 39 Virtual People

He slept comfortably all night. After changing his clothes, Yang Feng slowly walked to the living room.

Yang's father was playing chess with Uncle Luo on the balcony at this time, while Zi'er helped Yang's mother make breakfast together. Seeing the sumptuous breakfast on the table, Yang Feng suddenly moved his index finger, quickly walked over, twisted a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I haven't washed my hands yet." Seeing this, Yang's mother wanted to pat Yang Feng's hand.

Yang Feng stuffed a piece of breakfast cake into his mouth and said vaguely, "Mom! I... it's so hot... I'll go back to college first."

"You don't have breakfast?"

"Eat it, that's enough."

After saying that, Yang Feng put on his coat and quickly walked out of the door.

Looking at the busy students rushing towards the college, Yang Feng not only sighed for a moment. It's not useless to join the Higher War Hall, at least you don't have to report every day like these students. In general, students in the Higher War Hall can choose to self-study or seek guidance from their tutors. The degree of freedom is much greater than that of other students. The opening time of the advanced classroom is uncertain, and it is usually notified in advance before the start of the class.

He quickly came to the gate of Smith College. Yang Feng didn't expect that Dongfang Xue was earlier than himself and had already waited at the gate.

Today's Dongfang Xue is wearing a pink hooded casual suit, and her hair is slightly curled up. Although it is just a simple dress, it adds a lot of attraction to Dongfang Xue. If the oriental snow usually in a snow-white dress is a deep valley lotus, today's oriental snow is like a blooming lily, giving people a special sense of pleasure.

The delicate figure, against the backdrop of this slightly wide casual wear, brings people a different feeling.

The students who entered the college couldn't help but cast amazing glances at Dongfang Xue. Some students even forgot the steps at the gate because they were focused on Dongfang Xue, and stumbled and fell to the ground.

Dongfang Xue's face, standing aside, was still faint, like a piece of eternal ice, which made other students dare not approach.

"Morning!" Yang Feng said hello.

"Morning!" Seeing Yang Feng, Dongfang Xue smiled faintly and also said hello.

Seeing Dongfang Xue's smile, Yang Feng finally understood what it means to be a beautiful woman with a smile.

"Let's go! I'll take you to a place." Yang Fengbian said while signaling Dongfang Xue to keep up.

"Uh-huh!"

Dongfang Xue gently tapped her head and followed Yang Feng in two steps.

Some male students saw Dongfang Xue and Yang Feng leave together, like a discouraged balloon. Some female students pout, but some of them are uncomfortable.

After walking for nearly five minutes, Yang Feng was still walking ahead, while Dongfang Xue followed Yang Feng's side, a step later than Yang Feng.

"Why don't you ask me where I want to take you?" Yang Feng said.

"Why do you ask?" Dongfang Xue took a look at Yang Feng.

"Aren't you afraid that I will sell you?" Yang Feng joked.

Dongfang Xue didn't say anything. She looked at Yang Feng's star eyes and blinked, as if she was saying to Yang Feng, "Can you?"

Yang Feng smiled and didn't say any more. He continued to take Dongfang Xue to the east of the first district.

The eastern part of the first district is the market area, which occupies nearly one-fifth of the area of the whole district. In this area of an inch of gold and an inch of earth, it can be said to be quite luxurious to occupy such a large area. Normally, it is better to build these residential areas than to build a market. However, nearly 40% of Diyao City's fiscal revenue comes from this area. This market is divided into ordinary areas and professional areas. The ordinary area is where ordinary residents buy sundries, while the professional area can only be entered by professionals. In the professional area, there are not only various materials for professionals to buy and sell, but also encounter professional combat skills if you are lucky. You know, professional combat skills are quite popular. In addition to inheriting professional combat skills from professional mentors, they can only be fought by themselves. However, it is quite difficult to find a professional tutor, and the chance of finding a professional tutor is much lower than to directly fight monsters and lose combat skills.

There are only two ways for today's professionals to get combat skills. One is to fight monsters, and the second is to join the college or a certain force to get it. Moreover, although the college has some professional combat skills, it will not easily take out its hands. Basically, it will give excellent students who have contributed to the college. Therefore, the price of a combat skill is quite expensive. Of course, combat skills also depends on the occupation and production rate. Popular professional combat skills have always been high, and unless the unpopular occupations are good combat skills, the price of general combat skills is relatively much lower.

The eastern professional area of District 1 is a platform for professionals to exchange.

Don't underestimate the eastern professional area of Diyao City. In addition to the professionals in the city, there are also some professionals from the surrounding small cities who often come here. Of course, in addition to professional materials, special items and combat skills, the eastern professional area of the first district also sells other things, such as news.

Looking at the sign at the door, Yang Feng couldn't help sighing.

There is still no change.

The sales area of Gale City in Dark World still exists, but it is integrated into the eastern market of a district. Of course, some buildings are no longer there, but Yang Feng can still see something familiar with 800 years ago from the outline.

Dongfang Xue followed Yang Feng into the Eastern Professional Zone.

At this time, there are many professionals in the professional area, but most of them are students of Diyaocheng College, and there are also some free professionals. Most of these professionals are not very strong, and they make a living by hunting monsters to obtain materials and rare items. Don't underestimate these professionals. Although their strength is not very high, the money they earn is something that most people can't earn in their lives, and the practical experience of these professionals is not comparable to that of ordinary students.

Yang Feng led Dongfang Xue to a house.

The house is located in the corner, and the door is closed. If you don't pay attention to it, it is difficult to detect it.

"Wait a minute." After saying that, Yang Feng stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Dongfang Xue looked at Yang Feng with a puzzled face.

"Who?"

"Is Mr. Rick there?" Yang Feng whispered.

"Rick?" The person in the room was stunned and said in a low voice, "You have the wrong person. There is no Mr. Rick here. Also, you'd better get out of here as soon as possible, or don't blame me for being rude to you. In the end, Yang Feng was directly expelled.

"You tell Mr. Rike that you need to talk to him on the 1st." Yang Feng did not leave, but added.

"No. 1..." The voice inside was shocked and immediately fell silent.

Hearing that the people inside did not speak again, Yang Feng knew that there was a play. What's more reassuring to Yang Feng is that Rick, the underground messenger, is still there. Rick and Yang Feng have cooperated many times more than 800 years ago, and Rick is barely half a friend's intelligent virtual human.

Listening to Yang Feng's strange dialogue, the doubts in Dongfang Xue's eyes were even more serious.

Ang!

The door slowly opened.

A middle-aged man with a beard on his chin and a scar on the corners of his eyes poked out his head. His messy hair and his shriveled eyelids were like a person who just woke up. If someone notices his eyes, they will find a little fine light in his turbid eyes, like a sharp dagger that can be pulled out at any time.

When seeing the beard, Dongfang Xue's expression changed slightly.

Virtual person?

Dongfang Xue saw through the identity of this person at a glance. Although this person covered up well, he could not escape her eyes. Looking at the virtual person who appeared, Dongfang Xue showed vigilance. Humans and virtual people have always been a deadly enmity, but virtual people have long been expelled from the primitive world. How can there be virtual people here? This virtual person is also bold, but he is not afraid of being encircled and suppressed by the people of Diyao City.

"No. 1?" The bearded middle-aged man turned his eyes to Yang Feng.

"Rick! Long time no see." Yang Feng smiled and said hello to the bearded middle-aged man.

"It's you!" There was a trace of joy in Rick's eyes.

At this time, Rick noticed the oriental snow beside him and suddenly showed his vigilance.

"She is my friend." Yang Feng said hurriedly.

"Oh!" Rick gently lowered his head, then slightly put down his vigilance, glanced around, and then said to Yang Feng, "Old friend, come in and talk about it."

"Go in. I'll wait for you outside." Dongfang Xue suddenly said.

Yang Feng hesitated, nodded, and walked into Rick's house.

Ang! Rick closed the door.

Yang Feng glanced at the house. Under the dim light, the house was full of books. An unfinished bed is located on the corner, but there are also many books on it. The only empty place is the table and a few low chairs in the middle of the room. As it was more than 800 years ago, everything has not changed. Looking at this, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.

No.1! You surprised me that you are still alive for more than 800 years. Rick's turbid eyes glanced at Yang Feng.

"Rick! What has happened since the collapse of the world? Yang Feng sat down alone. He always wanted to know what kind of changes had taken place in the world after the collapse. But no one in the city can answer him. Even the description in the books is not very clear. The history of more than 800 years has been in a blank area. Rick is the only one who can know the truth.

Originally, Yang Feng wanted to come here for a long time, but he kept procrastinating because he didn't have time, and now he finally has a chance.

"After the collapse of the world?" Rick smiled helplessly and shook his head and said, "I don't know. After the world collapsed, I fell asleep and didn't wake up until 30 years ago. In the past 30 years, many friends have died..."

"Dead?" Yang Feng was stunned.

"Hmm! Killed by you humans." Rick said slowly.

"Why?" Yang Feng looked at Rick in surprise. He really didn't understand why human beings had any reason to kill these intelligent virtual people who once managed Dark World.

"I don't know either. I've been investigating over the years. But there seems to be something stopping me. For thirty years, I haven't been able to find any clues. The only thing I know is that the world has changed a lot, and many former friends have become human enemies. Their minds have changed, they have become so strange, and their strength has also changed greatly. They slaughter human beings for pleasure, and human beings also aim to kill them. Everything is gone. Number one! You are still a human being. Maybe you can help me find out the truth. Why did the world collapse, why former friends became enemies of human beings... I really don't understand. The mother of creation has also lost contact, and it has completely disappeared... I don't know why I continue to live..." Rick said to the end, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Mother of Creation...

Of course, Yang Feng understands what Rick is talking about the mother of creation, which is the first cutting-edge intelligent brain of human beings - 'Nvwa'.

"Dark World" was created by the cutting-edge intelligent brain code-named "Nvwa". After that, human beings created two other intelligent brains "God" and "Zeus" based on "Nvwa", and used these two intelligent brains to assist "Nvwa" to improve "Dark World". Driven by the three intelligent brains, "Dark World" has been upgraded to a perfect level, and there are even no loopholes to catch.

The world has collapsed, and it is normal for mental brain damage.

Yang Feng also wants to know why the world collapses and why Dark World integrates with the real world. What the hell happened? What is the truth?

All this truth is not so easy to find. Yang Feng knows that it may take a lifetime to investigate, and maybe he can't know it all his life. But in any case, Yang Feng must solve the mystery of happiness, at least to understand why it became like this. Even Rick, the messenger, didn't know that Yang Feng could only bury his doubts.

"Yes! Rick! I'm looking for you this time. I want you to do me a favor.

"Say it! As long as I can help, I will help.

"Can you help me check a girl named Dongfang Lanfeng to see where she is now?"

"Looking for someone? My ability has decreased a lot. If I want to find an approximate position, it's okay. However, I'm afraid I can't find the exact location.

"It doesn't matter. Let's look for it first."