Fang Yuhao thought for a long time and replied: "It's really good to have a good goal, but whether it can be achieved is another question..."

"Talents who are as good as Taizu, who have ever met once in a thousand years have not achieved their goals. What kind of virtue can I compare with him?"

Moreover, Fang Yuhao himself does not have a firm belief in doing such things. If he can't even convince himself and still wants to convince others, it would seem too hypocritical.

"The second point is that perhaps the situation in the Jiuzhou Realm has something to do with the ideological chaos in reality..."

Some Western countries once adopted the "leading party" tactic against China, which is the so-called "over-limit warfare".

This ideological attack has made many people across the country admire foreign countries, despise the motherland, and strive to be foreigners. The influence has not yet disappeared.

The result was reflected in the Jiuzhou Realm, and all the people felt that "foreign countries" were better than their own countries. They didn't know that they fled to other countries, but just fled into the tiger's mouth.

There are still so many soft creatures without backbone in reality. It is certainly common to react to the ideal world and various numb slave phenomena.

This situation made Fang Yuhao extremely depressed.

The strength of the main god space is growing rapidly. He has the ability to change dynasties, but he has no idea of ​​changing people's hearts.

He could not make a deafening sound, nor could he raise the heavy flag.

Fang Yuhao analyzed himself and said, "...Because my ideological essence is just a civilian. When I see it, I will scold you. If you scold it, I will try to do it. When I see it, I will reach out to hit someone. But after this person is beaten, there will be no change. What's the point?"

The atmosphere was a little silent. It seemed a bit out of place to talk about these to his future wife, and it seemed to be natural.

If you don’t say these words to her, who else will you say them to?

"You mean you are not great enough, right? As long as you do your own thing well, isn't it enough?" She also put away her playful face. "A world should be mostly self-rescue. If you don't even want to save yourself, why should we care about them?"

"...The true gods only spread their own thoughts and cannot save all the world."

"Hey, that's right." Fang Yuhao nodded, "So I was thinking that all the spread of thoughts is ready to let them do it themselves. It's good that I can help and help. Alas, that's it... People in the suffering over there cannot understand each other. I don't have the ability to guide them..."

Su Yuhe thought for a while: "In fact, most people actually don't know it."

"We modern people have been peaceful for a long time and have not experienced real despair. Where can we get true faith? People are used to comfortable life and can share happiness, but forget how to share hardships. Let them save and stand at a moral high point, of course, but it is absolutely impossible to let them contribute themselves... You should pay attention to this."

Fang Yuhao shook his head: "Well, these contractors can do tasks. If you want to really lead the team and mobilize the masses, you can only make a laughing stock..."

"So, what kind of world do you think is the most perfect?"

This question aroused Su Yuhe's interest.

She thought for a while and said with a smile: "The world without humans is perfect in my eyes. Everyone is stupid, stupid and stupid. Carnivorous animals hunt for survival only, and herbivores eat grass only for survival, and there is no such and so many troubles... Everyone eats when they are hungry and sleeps when they are full."

"I'm talking about society." Fang Yuhao rolled his eyes and interrupted her, "It's not the human-free world you, an environmentalist. And you have become a human being now, and it's impossible to leave the entire society or the general environment."

"...Your problem is very difficult." She thought for a while and said with a smile: "Can all kinds of Datong and utopian societies satisfy your fantasies?"

"Oh, some things are good, but I just feel that they are difficult to achieve." Fang Yuhao shook his head: "After all, humans have their own bad natures, so how can they be removed so easily..."

He had a new idea, but he just had a little idea.

Perhaps, you can build a true perfect world in your idealistic world.

"Even I am not perfect myself, how can I build a perfect society?"

Su Yuhe touched his head, "It's not lovely if you are perfect. If you have a little flaw, you are cute. Just like you now..."

"Real perfection, no flaws, is not something that ordinary people can understand."

Next, he no longer discusses these things, but returns to the main business to screen more contractors!

This time, the activity in the ideal world did not mean that I only walked two hundred miles and killed some people.

Fang Yuhao also collected a lot of monster shots through the main god tool and captured a lot of enemy action details.

The subsequent levels of "The Lord God Game" can finally be continued.

...

"Preparation contractor" Cheng Mai is playing "The Lord God Game" frantically.

He was a little confused. He was a little confused. He was suffering from a masochistic attack. In the past few days, as long as he had time, he couldn't wait to play "The Lord God Game" on his mobile phone.

The immersion of this game is so great that it is not too much to say that it is immersive.

Whenever the character is approached by a monster, his adrenaline will soar, and he will directly experience the dying... pleasure!

Well, there is indeed an inexplicable pleasure when it is on the verge of death. When the brain is approaching suffocation, it secretes dopamine, which is a bit similar to ***.

This may be the reason why Cheng Mai persisted for a long time.

He was still running fast in that dark maze, and he didn't know how many times he had run.

Several teammates around were communicating in a low voice.

"How many times have you died?"

"I don't know, I was so scared at first that I was incontinent. Now it's much better. When I encounter monsters, I'll stab people with a knife. Anyway, I've gotten used to it." These are all real voices, both men and women.

"Shh, can you stop talking?"

Cheng Mai brought headphones and listened carefully to the sounds around him.

He was a little confused. Are these teammates the same as him, or the legendary artificial intelligence? Because many times, he always feels that these teammates have some problems with their brains, and it seems to be set specifically to cheat him.

These pig teammates often take risks and tell him the truth that "if you don't do it, you won't die."

Bang!

Someone stepped on some mechanism, and a strange cry came from the top of his head.

"Here, come!"

"Damn it, what nonsense!"

A cage fell from the ceiling, and a large pile of corrupt zombies rushed over frantically.

"Run!"

"Run, damn! Cut them!"

Cheng Mai widened his eyes, focused his attention, waved his long sword and slashed the neck of a zombie with one knife!

His body in reality also twitched suddenly, as if he was really beating a zombie...

After a fierce battle, there were two teammates alive.

"If you want to live, don't be humble."

Cheng Mai said angrily, "If you don't understand these mechanisms, don't open them randomly. If you drive them, what are the benefits of seeking death?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Mai." The two young men were slightly flattering tone, obviously scared.

"Brother Mai, how many times have you died? The operation is so good? Three zombies were killed by one person. I just played this game and I was almost scared to death."

"It's about two or three times a day." Cheng Mai was slightly proud, "I've died too much, and my heart can't bear it."

"Is there any trick?"

"The trick...ah, I don't know either, if you are braver, you can do it."

Suddenly, a rapid breathing sound came from my ears.

"Oops!"

Cheng Mei's ear moved and saw a strange black shadow grabbing his neck.

This kind of spiritual life is the most difficult to deal with. Cheng Mei was a little panicked and waved his sword and slashed forward!

In a panic, because he was too focused, he could not extricate himself from it. He waved his cell phone directly and chopped towards the air!

It looks like a real knife!

When I came to my senses, I found that my phone had been violently dumped out.

Bang!

Fortunately, I threw it on the quilt and my phone was not broken.

"ah!"

And taking advantage of this gap, the entire character was bitten to death by the monster because he lost control...

【You are dead, you can choose to start over.】

"Damn it, I'm cheating my teammates, and I'm talking nonsense, I'm still so loud!" Cheng Mai cursed loudly.

"I'm dead again, a character that I'm not easy to develop!"

This game of cheating is unrestrained and cannot be resurrected after death, so I can only start over.

He covered his head and almost cried, even though the character had only survived for half a day.

"Oh, it's a good thing at all. I'm now able to walk to the second area of ​​the maze."

After a long time, Cheng Mai raised his head and said silently.

"Personal attributes!"

[Cheng Mai, male, 25 years old, cell activity: 108, intelligence: 118, spiritual will: 114, soul strength: 104.]

This series of information naturally came to my mind.
To be continued...