Yu Chaomu asked a little confused:

"How do you calculate whether a plane is about to collapse? After all, it is just about to collapse. It has not collapsed yet, and everything still has variables."

[Purchase and sell can achieve a relatively balanced coefficient. This is a plane of sustainable development. Excellent purchasing agents will not make your plane too unbalanced. Keep consumption and sales relatively balanced. If you sell blindly, you will not be able to continue playing.]

"Oh, I roughly understand. Simply put, an excellent purchasing agent is to go your own way, let others have a way to go, eat your own food, and let others have a meal, right?"

Yu Chaomu nodded. The little assistant meant that he had to buy and sell, and then he could continue playing. He only bought or sold or sold or not. Behind this is a plane, and there was a big problem.

All people are dead, and only one person is left to buy on the plane. Who will the purchase for?

That would collapse.

After understanding this meaning, Yu Chaomu couldn't help but ask again:

"Then let me ask you again, the banknotes of our apocalyptic plane will soon be turned into waste paper, just like those planes that are about to collapse. Banknotes are useless. Are we about to collapse?"

【Yes, your plane is about to collapse. If it collapses successfully, we will give up this plane.】

The little assistant said it ruthlessly, but it is also a fact. If the end-of-day plane is dead and no one is killed, even the purchasing agent will die, their [end-of-day plane system] will have no meaning of existence.

There is no suitable human to implant them, are they going to implant zombies?

Yu Chaomu sneered "hehe" and his eyes were filled with sadness, and he said:

"Then I have to protect myself well. Of course you have to protect me well, otherwise I will die and you will not have a suitable host in this plane."

[This is natural, master, I live and die together with you. If you die, I will be cleaned up by the system as your death.]

Then, the little assistant paused, as if he noticed Yu Chaomu's depression, so he comforted him in a cold tone:

[Master, don’t be discouraged, have confidence in yourself. Your plane has just been upgraded from a low-level plane to an intermediate plane, and is still in the initial stage of an intermediate plane. As long as you don’t play around, you can still develop sustainably for a long time.]

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Yu Chaomu grabbed another point and asked:

"You just said that we have just upgraded from a low-level plane to an intermediate plane. What's going on? Intermediate planes will also face collapse?"

[Intermediate planes are the most unstable planes among all planes and the most likely to collapse. This can be concluded based on the requirements of intermediate and low-level planes.]

Upon hearing this, Yu Chaomu thought for a while. According to her observation, what the low-level planes like is something that is useless, such as paintings, decorations, high heels, cosmetics, etc.

These things that are not conducive to survival are very popular in low-level planes.

[That's true for this, the paintings and decorations are very marketable for selling to low-level planes. Some consumers of low-level planes especially like to hang paintings at home, but there are few famous painters. Such things that have no effect on the apocalyptic planes, but are very popular in other planes.]

"According to your logic, can I understand that low-level planes are all planes with artistic appreciation, while intermediate planes are worthless garbage as long as they help them survive?"

Yu Chaomu thought about it, is this upgrade or downgrade? The little assistant just now clearly said that the plane she existed had just been upgraded from a low-level plane to an intermediate plane, but humans lived to the point where they could not even have enough food to eat.

Is all intermediate planes only pursuing life?

[All intermediate planes are relatively tragic and are also the most likely planes to collapse. Humans in low-level planes know that their lifespan is limited, so they do not struggle with the length of life, but only seek the width of life. For this purpose, they have formulated laws and ethics to serve the width of life.]

"Which humans in the intermediate plane have a long life but have a lasting end. At the same time, because humans have great abilities and have lost the rule of law and ethics, it is difficult for humans to control them. So if they want to survive, they start to violently rob, and the strong are respectful, causing large-scale deaths of humans, which lead to the collapse of the plane."

Yu Chaomu took over the words of the little assistant and understood it thoroughly. She had returned from her future soul, so she naturally knew how many people died in this end of the world.

No intermediate plane is immortal. This is the case with the end-of-life plane, and it is also the intermediate plane, including the cultivation plane. If you die, you will have to die a large area. This is the norm.

But if no one dies, or only one person is left in the field purchasing agent, or even the purchasing agent dies, the field will completely collapse.

I can't continue playing anymore. Even though there is a huge amount of materials in the [Plane Trading System], but no humans can buy them for them in a contemporary way. If the materials are gradually unbalanced, wouldn't they collapse?

So in order not to collapse the plane and to avoid being cleaned up, the assistant will do everything possible to help the purchasing agent host survive.

Only when the host survives can this plane have the possibility of material balance and humans have the hope of survival.

Of course, this is a big talk. If you really need to investigate it carefully, Yu Chaomu has done a lot of things, but now she is unable to protect herself. She is poor and can't do anything.

After chatting with the little assistant for almost half an hour, Yu Chaomu felt a little tired, and the car was still stuck on the road. She looked at a small supermarket by the road and had an idea.

She turned around and said to Chong Ruilu, who was eating cake with relish in the trunk of the car:

"I'll go to the supermarket to buy some snacks for you. Chongrunlu, and you'll feed them every day after you finish eating!"

Tiantian lay weakly beside Chongrunlu, holding a triangle-shaped cake in his hand, but he didn't eat it or lose consciousness.

He just had no appetite because he was sick.

Chongrunlu took a few bites, finished the food in his hand, and then turned around and started feeding Tiantian.

Seeing this, Yu Chaomu was a little relieved. He opened the car door and got out of the car. He carried a backpack worth tens of thousands of yuan, grabbed a handful of paper money, and happily ran to the roadside supermarket.
Chapter completed!