First Player Chapter 602

   Chapter 602 Chapter 599 · "Time will tell you, I love you."

  【Dungeon Open · Day 6】

  【Core Area·Kongsriding University·10am】

   "City State News, bringing you the latest news."

"Today's turbulence index in the dangerous area, level 8. Observers found that five days ago, a black-robed man carrying a blond female android haunted it, suspecting that it was an armed rebel force, and advised scavengers and travelers to bypass the area... "

"Yesterday at 23:29, an ancient ruin was successfully excavated, and experts found an abandoned small R03 silver hexagram pistol. It is speculated that the ruins come from the Dawn War decades ago, but the pistol model is A contemporary model, a line of text […S, if you can remember…I] is vaguely visible on the pistol, and experts speculate that this may be a relic of the residents during the War of the Dawn…”

   Under the shade of the sun-drenched tree, a girl in a school uniform was holding an orange soda, and the sound of news broadcasts came from the pillar broadcasting beside her.

   She has black hair scattered, and her temperament is like a blooming lily. The young students playing ball glanced at her face uncontrollably.

   If you want to see the barrage in the live broadcast room, you must play the sentence stalk of "juvenile, cicadas, summer, orange soda".

  This is the core area of ​​Considium University, and it is also the top 1 university where talents gather in the measurement city. It takes into account the high-end fields of mechanics, biology, chemistry, applied physics, mathematics, artificial intelligence and data statistics.

  This supreme ivory tower has been importing elites to high-income areas in the past decade. Even, some students will become researchers of the central city and assistants of the city lord - this is the highest honor for the residents of the city-state.

  Unfortunately, the central city has been blocked for a long time, and this route close to the city lord has been blocked. Otherwise, the university would probably have been overwhelmed by players with all the means.

   "...she's so pretty. Is she a transfer student?"

   "I don't know what personality it is. Our school is the elite of the city of measurement. She should not be an inferior personality. I want to chase her..."

   "She has a very special temperament, is it from the Ministry of Humanities? So cute..."

   Students who play basketball have never seen such a beautiful girl, she has an innate charm.

The doomsday is imminent, and people focus on science and practical learning. As for literature, poetry, art and music a hundred years ago, these things that seem "flashy" in a digital city have been thrown into the garbage heap of history, so much so that people Gradually become machine insensitive.

  Fortunately, the last speaker of the core district discovered this in time - he warned, and people began to try to find the artistic cells of the last century.

  Kongsriding University has a large auditorium and offers public elective courses for all students every week. Each student chooses at least one in literature, art and music.

   However, artists who have been persecuted by "humanity uselessness" for decades are now very hard to find. The Humanities Department cannot recruit teachers, and often has to face a situation where one teacher teaches hundreds of students.

   "I heard that there is a new musical instrument teacher in the Humanities Department. Is that her?" The young people guessed.

   "Instrument? What is an instrument?"

   "The musical instrument was... a very popular thing before the cataclysm of the century. I saw it in the museum. Its music was not synthesized by AI, but made up by humans."

   "Humans can also arrange music? Can that sound good? I have always listened to music composed by artificial intelligence since I was a child..."

   "I don't know, I kind of want to choose a music subject..."

   Suddenly, a young man with a spiky head and a girl looked at each other. His face blushed, and he even forgot to pass the basketball in his hand.

   "Does she like me..." The spiky-haired young man thought about this superfluous question.

  Suddenly, the girl took a step. She lowered her head, her pink lips with light makeup opened slightly, and said softly—

   "...a group of sb."

  Yamadachoichi realizes that he is not a scolding person.

   But don't think he doesn't know what unhealthy content this group is thinking.

   But unfortunately, he is bigger than them all.

   He finally found the key NPC from the fringe area and negotiated the terms with his favor items before he could use the opponent's right to come to this university.

   Kaiusta's selection is imminent, he must not enter it as a poor man in the marginal area, at least he must win over some high-profile partners.

   College students who have not yet set foot in the society are the best targets.

   As for the girls' school uniform? Who made the students not recognize his real gender.

   "Gudong."

   "Thank you for feeding, protecting the environment, reducing the pollution value of the city-state, cultivating a good personality, starting from you and me."

  Yamadacho threw the orange soda in his hand into the smart trash can, and the anthropomorphic trash can showed him a simulated smile.

   Looking at the happy and rosy smiles of the students, he only saw countless blood-stained faces with yellow and thin faces.

  This ivory tower has nurtured a group of elites who do not know the sufferings of the world. He felt a little suffocated.

   "—I heard that the music department in the humanities department has always been vacant, and a teacher who teaches musical instruments has come, and nearly half of the students have attended the class."

   "Musical instruments? I want to see them too, no wonder the school is so empty today..."

As soon as Yamadcho walked forward with the crowd of people, there was a smell of plane trees in the air. This faint, thick, ancient smell surrounded him like a dream, like an old yellowed photo. His thoughts, he recalled his boyhood.

   He is homesick.

  This city-state is so similar to Zhai Xing in the past. Make him feel like he's in a dream.

   He closed his eyes and walked forward, the crowd pushed him, and as he approached the auditorium, he heard music.

  Thousands of students were sitting in the rotunda. They looked at the center of the auditorium, the forbidden black and white musical instrument they had seen in the library—and the man in a wheelchair who was able to devote himself to playing music.

  The sound is simple and rich, like raindrops falling on the ground. Its rhythm is more diverse and free than the music fitted by artificial intelligence, as if you can hear the emotions that are unique to human beings.

   The young man in white robe sat quietly in the center of people's sight. The light of the auditorium shone on his shoulders, and his body was full of brilliant white stars.

   The black cat on his shoulders was languid, and its flaming tail swayed with the rhythm.

   This is probably the reason why so many students come here - SS-level charm, as long as you don't deliberately restrain yourself, you will have a sensational effect wherever you go.

   "Fuck me." Yamada Machi couldn't help but cursed.

  ...This black cat is too obvious, right? I'm afraid the players don't know who this is.

   But now Su Ming'an is wearing Wang Han's human skin mask on his face, which has become a disguised identity of Lewis, and the NPC can't recognize him as Akto.

  Yamadacho heard the subtle differences in the music - compared to the perfect "Fate" at the Human Self-Saving Conference, this Debussy's "Moonlight" feels more youthful, but also more moving.

   He couldn't tell the exact difference, but he always felt that the song played well.

   At the end of the song, the charming teacher on the stage began to talk about the history of the piano and how to play it, and scores of scores were distributed to the students.

  Because of the loss of the production method, it is impossible to make one piano per person. Students come here to listen to the class, and they are more just curious about the instrument.

  …Of course, this must be mixed with the attractiveness of the teacher.

   As soon as the news spread, almost all the girls ran over to see people, crowding the auditorium like a can of sardines.

   As soon as Yamadcho listened to Su Ming'an's lecture, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

…dizzy.

  Why is my head so dizzy...

   He dazedly received the voice from the stage, and his thoughts became more and more numb...

   He dully remembered every word of what was said on the stage, as if it were sacred.

   "The **** of the piano is divided into..."

   "Practice process..."

  Two hours later, the class time ends.

   When the teacher smiled and beckoned to the students and turned to leave,

  Yamadachoichi and the other students are still immersed in this rigid state of mind.

   They sat in their respective positions in a daze, as if they had lost their souls. It took a long time to get back to normal.

   "Damn it, I'm fascinated. This teacher is amazing."

   "Does he have a personal watch? He is so young, he can play an instrument, I want to befriend him..."

   Most of them didn't notice that something was wrong, only Yamada Machiichi noticed the soulless change.

   And Su Mingan, who had gained a full 800 emotional points, has turned and left.

   In this thousand-person lecture hall, the missionary halo exerted an extremely terrifying contagious effect, and people's eyes became visibly dazed, as if moving with his voice.

   Easily, he harvested 800 emotion points.

  Last night, after threatening the Dawn system, Dawn, who didn't know if he really had the password, voluntarily surrendered. So he started exploring the building and asked to be a university professor by day, experimenting with a missionary aura.

   The building is dusty and has been abandoned for a long time. Many rooms have collapsed, and some spaces have been remodeled, but he always felt that the structure of the building was familiar.

  —There is a "sense of sight".

   is like the hippocampus effect. In the real environment, human beings suddenly feel that they have "experienced a certain picture somewhere", and a feeling of "déjà vu" emerges.

   And, he always felt like someone was watching him…

   Around the building, he found several torn banners with words like "Kill Tawi Consul - Asa Akto" and "Everyone wants him to die!"

  Look at the handwriting, these banners should have a long history.

  …and a bronze pocket watch buried in the ruins.

   When approaching it, he inexplicably received a system prompt.

  【You met the key person "Lu Shu"】

  【Obtain the first · Dawn password. 】

  【Syllable: "Moi". 】

   There was no one around, Lu Shu was roasting sweet potatoes far away at the edge, but the system reminded him that he had met Lu Shu.

   He picked up the pocket watch in confusion. The pocket watch was on a golden bracelet, and the lines had been worn and blurred, leaving only a small line of lettering.

  【Time will tell you, don't be afraid in the dark, I love you. 】

   He stared at the pocket watch and suddenly felt extremely sad.

   As if something extremely sad and irreversible happened.

  【Countdown: 4 days 12 hours】

   (end of this chapter)

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