Long Aotian's accident had always been a topic of conversation among the Bosch Group's blood descendants, but it was also a sore point. When the accident first happened, many of the Bosch Group's spirit awakeners went into the virtual world. Most of them died inside, and a few escaped, but they were mentally disturbed.
In the next six months, more and more blood descendants went in to try, but they all failed without exception. There weren't many people as daring as the teenage killer anymore.
After Dharmaraja made the announcement, the blood descendants at the headquarters were in an uproar.
Li Bai: "Light the candle."
Murphy: "Light the candle."
God of Fire: "Light the candle."
God of Cookery: "Light the candle."
Hua Tuo: "Light the candle."
[Deputy Minister of Medical Department] Li Shizhen said, "Light the candle."
[Archive Manager] Murphy: "Light the candle."
Tentacle Monster: "What's going on? Even San Wu is trapped inside? Dharmaraja, are you serious? "
Minister of Law Enforcement: Dharmaraja: "Absolutely. Tentacle Monster, you're a spirit awakener too. Why don't you try?"
Tentacle Monster: "Goodbye."
Tentacle Monster was also a spirit awakener, but he wasn't good at fighting. His ability was more inclined to that. He was a nerd and was responsible for guarding the first level of the underground prison. His favorite thing to do was to tie up banshees and female blood descendants with his tentacles.
Lightning Dharmaraja: "Long Aotian's cultivation seems to have improved, so San Wu is also trapped in there."
Li Bai: "Even San Wu's pure heart can't resist the illusion array? Then the masters of Buddhism and Taoism might not be able to help. The big boss vowed to build an unprecedented illusion array, but he shot himself in the foot. "
Mister Qin: "Actually, San Wu has a knot in his heart too."
This seemed to be a taboo topic. No one responded, and the group was silent for a few minutes.
Murphy: "Another five colleagues are trapped in the virtual world. Sigh, when will this be resolved?"
Li Bai: "There's always a bright side to everything. For example, we don't have to listen to King Kong complain in the group anymore."
God of Fire: "Yeah, that toxic newbie is in there too. No wonder it feels like the group's atmosphere is much better these days."
Murphy: "Senior, don't forget that your disciple is still mentally ill. [Cover face] "
Tong Tong said, "The Putuo Temple's sign doesn't work. [Grievance] "
Li Bai: "What do you mean?"
Tong Tong said, "Yesterday, Mom took me to Putuo Temple to burn incense. Didn't Sister Zhanhime want to save Uncle Killer? I asked for a peace sign for them. I prayed to Bodhisattva to bless them and let them come back safe and sound, but it was a lie. It didn't work at all. I spent 100 yuan of my pocket money. "
Uncle Qin: "…"
Li Bai: "…"
Hua Tuo: "…"
Murphy said, "Tong Tong, in fact, your sign has already worked …"
The tentacle monster said, "Let's sacrifice Tong Tong to the heavens. I'll lift her up with my tentacles."
Murphy said, "Agreed."
Li Bai: "Agreed."
Fire God: "Don't mess around. Pupil's curse is only effective in front of people. This is the fate of Thunder Zhanhime and the others."
Tong Tong asked, "Is there no one who can save them?"
The tentacle monster said, "Let's write a joint petition and force Big Boss to think of a solution. Isn't he known as the legend of the Bloodline Clan? A legend shouldn't be stumped by a small illusion array, right?"
Hua Tuo: "So far, 32 colleagues have been trapped in the virtual world. Big Boss is so powerful. Is there no solution?"
Murphy: "High combat ability doesn't mean everything. Big Boss isn't an all-rounder. He's not good at illusion spells, and he's not a Spirit Awakened. I've searched through the files and found that there aren't many who can solve the current situation. Unless the Buddha head is willing to help. He's a Buddhist master who can break through illusions and see the truth. If he can help, he should be able to solve the problem easily. "
Fire God: "After Li Wuxiang died, the Buddha head hasn't appeared for 20 years. Why would he come all the way here for such a small matter?"
Murphy: "That's why I said this is difficult. No one can do it."
Everyone in the group sighed.
While they were chatting in the group, there was an accident in the equipment room. Sparks flew from the two ceiling-high mainframes, and a burnt smell assaulted their nostrils. The flashing signal lights on the mainframes went out at the same time. The power on the gaming cabin was cut off, and the indicator lights went out as well.
Dharmaraja was reading the group chat on the mainframe when the strong current burned his phone. Fortunately, Dharmaraja was a Pikachu and wasn't afraid of high voltage.
"What's going on? What's going on?" The technician panicked.
Lightning Mage Wang forcefully swallowed the question "What's going on?" and shouted, "Is the mainframe fried? What about the colleagues in the virtual world? "
The technician's expression was lifeless. "Vegetable …"
Dharmaraja grabbed his collar. "Why is this happening? Why is this happening? How can the mainframe be damaged? Are you technicians useless? "
Even he couldn't stand such a huge disaster. From a metaphysical point of view, when the virtual world collapsed, the souls of the people trapped inside would scatter. From a medical point of view, they were vegetable.
Among the 32 employees, there were nearly 10 senior employees, and one of them was the most special, the heir of the Li family's war soul. Since the establishment of the Bosch Group, there had never been such a huge loss.
As the head of the department, he would definitely be fired by the board of directors. In fact, since last year, the board of directors had the intention of reshuffling the power of the Bosch Group and placing some people into the Bosch Group.
For the group of politicians who were used to standing side by side with each other, the internal cleanliness of the Bosch Group was somewhat unreasonable. The people came from all over the world, and their backgrounds were a mix of good and bad people. Some were decent Taoists, some were independent cultivators with clean resumes, and some were cruel executioners. The composition was quite complicated. But such a complicated group didn't have the existence of a "leader."
Because from the beginning to the end, the power of the Bosch Group was in the hands of one person.
Dharmaraja didn't think that the board of directors would give up this opportunity. Of course, the future of an individual couldn't compare to the comfort of the 32 colleagues. Dharmaraja's heart was filled with sadness. At this time, he saw the door of one of the game pods open.
A little fatty sat up in the game pod. The long sleep had made his face sallow and his eyes cloudy. His weight had also dropped from 90 kilograms to 75 kilograms.
"Long Aotian?" Dharmaraja's eyes widened. He suppressed the urge to give this guy a shot of 100,000 volts and said in a deep voice, "Why are you awake? Where are the others? "
Before he finished speaking, the doors of another two game pods opened. San Wu and Li Xianyu sat up.
Dharmaraja was surprised and happy. "You guys are awake too?"
Li Xianyu seemed to see a bear pouncing at him and was shocked. After seeing that it was Dharmaraja, he let out a sigh of relief. "Dharmaraja, it's you."
Dharmaraja took a deep breath and suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. "What happened in the virtual world? Does this mean that the illusory magic circle has been broken? The other colleagues … "
"The other colleagues will wake up in a few days," Long Aotian said. He lowered his head so that no one could see his face. Only his tired voice could be heard. "No matter how real the virtual world is, it's still fake. In that world, I was perfect in every way. In the real world, I'm just one of the many. Even if I awaken as a Blood Descendant, I'm just an ordinary member of the Blood Descendant. I have a working-class family, an ordinary face, ordinary grades, and terrible interpersonal skills. When I saw the virtual world, I suddenly thought, why not weave the beautiful fantasy in my heart into the virtual world? In the virtual world, I'll have a good background, a group of loyal friends that I don't need to socialize with. I'll even have a beautiful wife that's already in my life. How beautiful … "
"Zhao Ritian, you're right. No matter how beautiful the virtual world is, it's still fake. Fake can't become real. I can't deny that little fatty's hard work and terrible twenty-six years of life just because of the beautiful fantasy. That's not just the little fatty's life, it's also the rest of his parents' lives. "Tears welled up in Long Aotian's eyes." I'm awake. I'm finally awake. I'm sorry to have caused trouble for everyone. "
Dharmaraja looked at the sadness in the big boy's eyes. He was like a child, like a stray kitten that had been abandoned.
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