HCB 215: [We Control, We Contain, We Protect]
215: [We Control, We Contain, We Protect]
After experiencing all kinds of failures and deaths, and even after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, Mr. Ma finally successfully cleared the game!
In the team of five people, only Mr. Ma is left!
Anyone has to admit that the difficulty of the game "Containment Breach" is so high that it is almost outrageous!
But it is difficult to be difficult, and its rich and exciting content is also the best among group games!
The entire planet, so far, there is no game that can compare with it!
This is the stark difference!
What is the proof of this?
Of course, it is proved by the terrifying number of players and the extremely high popularity of the game!
It can be said that "Containment Breach" almost set off a worldwide game frenzy!
This is something that no other game can do!
It can be said to be a milestone in the game world!
It has indescribable significance!
It is an epoch-making super work!
Let countless players go crazy for it!
in the game.
Teacher Ma felt extremely relaxed.
Looking at the excitement of the water friends in the barrage, he also felt extremely happy in his heart!
All the previous hardships disappeared at this moment.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked out of the helicopter, ready to quit the game in his heart.
But at this moment!
The crisp notification sound of the game system actually sounded again!
And at the beginning, what I said was something that Teacher Ma and the water friends couldn't understand...
【Control, Contain, Protect】!
Yes, at the very beginning of the game prompt, such a word was said!
After saying these three words, corresponding subtitles also appeared in the air in front of Teacher Ma...
Exactly as the beep says...
【Control, Contain, Protect】!
"Contain, Contain, Protect
Teacher Ma looked at the subtitles in front of him, feeling a little confused and surprised, and at the same time had some complicated feelings that I couldn't explain...
He is keenly aware that perhaps, in the next time, he will be able to know the essence of the mysterious organization of the Containment Foundation...
as expected!
soon!
The game notification sounded again...
[Humans have been multiplying for 250,000 years, but only the last 4,000 years are meaningful...]
When Mr. Ma heard this, the indescribable feeling in his heart became even stronger...
He gradually frowned, and the whole person became a lot more serious
And the game notification sound is still going on...
【So, what have we been doing for nearly 250,000 years?】
"What are we all doing?"
Teacher Ma couldn't help but murmured.
The water friends in the live broadcast room have also greatly reduced the frequency of posting barrage at this moment.
Almost all the water friends are listening to the notification sound of the game system carefully, and are thinking about the question mentioned by the notification sound...
While people were thinking, the prompt sound of the game system continued, and every time a sentence was spoken, the corresponding words would appear in front of Teacher Ma in the game.
......
We hid in caves, sat around little campfires, and feared what we didn't understand—the explanation of how the sun rose, the monster with the head of a bird, and the living stone ....
Hearing this, Teacher Ma suddenly had a faint understanding in his heart!
"Living stone...does it mean Containment-173? The statue?"
It's not just Mr. Ma alone.
There are also water friends in the live broadcast room, as well as Saozhu who quit the game and others, at this moment, they all remembered that terrible and weird containment...
That statue can move, when you don't look at it, it will come to your back in an instant, and directly twist your neck...
In a sense, isn't this a living stone?
Thinking of this, Teacher Ma, the water friends in the live broadcast room, and Sao Zhu and others all felt a chill inexplicably, rising from their hearts...
But the game system doesn't care what Teacher Ma and the others think, its sound is still going on...
[So we call them "gods" and "demons", and pray to them for forgiveness, and prayers for salvation...]
"Yeah, at the beginning, people didn't know so much, they feared those unknown things, and named them "gods" or "demons", and prayed or begged for their forgiveness or gifts"
In the game, Teacher Ma looked at the subtitles in the sky and couldn't help muttering.
...asking for flowers...
This is his understanding of what the beep said.
There is no problem with his understanding.
In the very beginning, when faced with unknown things, human beings were always afraid, and would endow those things with mysterious colors
This is human nature!
It's a very simple truth!
At the same time, it can also be said to be some microcosm of the development of human history...
[After that, their numbers are decreasing, and our numbers are increasing. When we have fewer and fewer things to fear, we begin to look at the world more rationally. However, the inexplicable does not disappear completely, as if the universe deliberately appeared absurd and unthinkable. 】
【Human beings can no longer live in fear. Nothing can protect us, we must protect ourselves!]
The game prompt sound is here, and the sound seems to have become colder and more determined!
Listening to the voice, many unspeakable thoughts flashed through Teacher Ma's heart...
His expression became more serious...
【While others live in the sun, we must fight them in the shadows and keep them from the public eye so others can live in a sane, normal world...
As the game prompts continued to sound, there were more and more subtitles in the space in front of Mr. Ma...
Looking at those subtitles, Teacher Ma's heart gradually became a little heavy...
At the same time, Teacher Ma also vaguely felt that a faint sense of sadness was growing in the whole environment and spreading everywhere...
He couldn't help but think of the Nine-Tailed Fox Mobile Task Force he had seen before, as well as those Foundation armed personnel who fought desperately...
Complexity and respect grow from the depths of Mr. Ma's heart and grow slowly...
And the barrage in the live broadcast room, at this moment, has also been greatly reduced, or even almost disappeared.
Because, almost all the water friends are immersed in the prompt sound of the game system just now...
Countless thoughts surged in countless brains.
Unknowingly, people have developed respect for the virtual organization of the Shelter Foundation...
And the notification sound of the game system did not end!
It rang again when Mr. Ma and the water friends were complicated:
【We control, we contain, we protect】.