Chapter 781: No. 001 Three

"I don't like these stupid hypocrites either. Maybe after they get out, we can work together and replace them."

Hearing A2's words, Charles sneered in his heart. Is this the emergence of a new faction that believes in Fortan?

Compared with the hatred of heretics, there are indeed more heretics. Before the foundation collapsed, they began to tear each other down.

"I don't want to discuss this. Let's discuss this issue after the foundation is really destroyed."

A2 nodded clearly, "Very well, I will look for you when the time comes, please don't forget that as long as the God of Fortan exists, the followers of Fortan will always exist."

"Those guys have a blood feud with you, but I don't. From the perspective of interests, it is undoubtedly in your best interest to support me to establish the real Fortan religion."

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes and was about to leave, but Charles's words of waiting made her open them again.

"About 001, as a member of the GK Council, you should know a lot, right? 003 is the God of Fortan in the deep sea, and 002 is a monster lying on the surface of the earth's atmosphere. So what exactly is 001?"

In fact, this question has been hidden in Charles's heart for a long time. What is 001? Could it be more powerful than 002 and 003?

After learning that Charles had consulted two kinds of 001 files, A2 calmly said a third completely different file.

Item code: 001

Project Title: Terrible Conjectures

Item Containment: 001 cannot be contained, there is only one type of item 001 that is absolutely undisputed, [bold]

Appearance of the project: 001 is not an entity, it is a conjecture calculated after the central computer has been running for hundreds of years, a terrible conjecture.

Project statement: Human beings, as the sole overlord occupying the earth, we are opportunistic omnivores.

We have displayed remarkable ingenuity in extracting, producing, processing and preserving food, and we are the only species that can control or start a fire. This is absolutely not the case with other animals.

But do you really think it was a coincidence? No, there are not so many accidents in the world. The difference between us and other animals is not a natural evolution.

After my deduction, I can assert with a 95% probability that the birth of human beings is a toy produced by those gods.

Our birth may be just one of the casual works, maybe he is watching us silently by our side, observing our rise and fall, feeling the ups and downs of human civilization, just like a painter looking at his own works.

And I have found evidence that when the human world encounters a bottleneck, He will come out to push and then disappear again. This is not a coincidence, He really exists!

Humans are nothing, we're just toys, hopefully we're playful enough. Because when he gets tired of playing, our end will come.

This is a very frustrating truth, and we cannot change it at all, and the desperate truth, we must hide it, if the god who created us knows his existence, there is a high probability that he will not want to play, and will put us Toys are thrown away.

Item remarks: "001 has the highest authority, and anyone except the GK council will be executed immediately after viewing."

After hearing this gloomyly, Charles frowned and looked at A2 who was looking at him calmly in front of him. "So this is the real 001? The previous ones were all fake?"

He instinctively thought of his daughter's Lilliputian toy, and that 005 who was elusive and didn't have any godlike presence on him.

"Which 001 do you think is true? Or which 001 do you want to be true?" A2 looked at him calmly.

"Don't play riddles with me, I don't want to guess, I just want to know which is the truth." Charles' voice was stern.

A2 was not affected at all, and he still spoke in a leisurely manner.

"In addition to these three types of 001, there are 14 other types that require different permissions to view, but these are not 001, or they are all 001."

"The real 001 is a very top-secret document. It must be hidden as much as possible. No one is allowed to see it. It exists between them. All 001 documents are part of the real 001."

Only by finding out their real parts and then splicing them together can the real 001 be achieved. But which ones are real and which ones are fake, we members of the GK council don't know either. "

What A2 said made Charles think for a long time, and finally he nodded and turned to leave.

"Aren't you going to ask about other 001 files? I can tell you."

A2's words didn't stop Charles from leaving, "I'm too lazy to guess, and I don't want to guess. Why are you being led by the nose for something that has nothing to do with me? If you want to play charades, find someone else. I'll just use it to confuse you." Someone else's smoke bomb."

With Charles' departure, the entire dream world completely collapsed, and when everything was ready, Tuba's tomb was also built.

After watching him standing in front of his tombstone with a shovel to take pictures with his dirty body, Charles walked over and held his finger.

The moment the finger grasped it, everything around him turned upside down. When Charles came back to his senses, he found Tuba, a boy riding a paper rabbit, stretching out his hand to pull him, his handsome face full of impatience.

"What are the ink marks? Why is it so slow? Can't you send someone to help me repair the tomb together?"

Charles sat directly behind him with a slight effort with one hand, and he raised his head to look at everything around him.

This is a white mist, neither the sky nor the ground can be seen, the surrounding fog looks different from ordinary fog, it moves very fast.

Tuba's horse-sized paper rabbit jumped a few times quickly, leading the two out of the fog, and Charles saw the true shape of the fog clearly.

It was a whale, an atmospheric creature formed entirely of mist, waving its tail as it wandered through the twilight world.

"Charles, when did Winky send me to SITE2? I'm very tight on time." Tuba looked at the painted clock on his right hand.

"Teleport it right away, I told her, one minute after I became extremely crazy." Charles said, looking down at the nothingness black below.

After thinking about it, he raised his head and took a quick look, and found, without any surprise, that the missing ocean was hanging above his head.

A minute passed quickly, and it didn't take long for Shining to act. Accompanied by a violent pulling force, the surrounding environment changed instantly, and they came to the top of a giant well.

It was a very unique well. It was like paving a city flat, then rolling it into a cylinder and stretching it again. The circular well wall was full of dense buildings crooked at ninety degrees.

Charles thought for a while, then reached into his clothes and took a look. The paper rabbit that Tuba gave him before quickly grew in size, and he kicked his feet and jumped directly onto the rabbit.

"Go! Go to the bottom of the well! The central computer is heavy! I can feel its tug right here!"

With Charles kicking his feet lightly, the rabbit kicked out of nowhere and jumped towards the city in the well below.

At this time, in the cemetery of Hope Island, Anna and Shining looked at Charles who was spinning around in front of him.

Now he has completely become no different from a fool, riding a half-palm-sized paper rabbit jumping around in place.

After a few clicks, Anna, with a trace of pride on her face, completely photographed Charles' ugliness.

Shining, who had her arms around her neck, moved her head to look at it, but was pushed away by Anna, "Stop playing, move, you are our transport brigade, without you, Earthsea's other weapons cannot be transported." Sea of ​​Misty."