tkworld Chapter 297 What Exactly Is a System?
Chapter 297 What Exactly Is a System?
Chapter 297 What Exactly Is a System?
In the second quarter, the Bucks' substitutes were not strong enough, and the Pelicans led the Bucks by seven points 32-25.At the end of the first half, the Pelicans entered the second half with a six-point lead.
In the third quarter, the Bucks' performance was not as good as in the second quarter. The Pelicans once again expanded the score 32-23, and the Bucks were hopeless.
In this case, Jason Kidd will naturally not put the main force on the court again, and the Bucks played relatively tenaciously in the last quarter, but they lost to the Pelicans 28-30 in the last quarter.
The total score was 116-99. The last away game of the Bucks' four consecutive away games ushered in a big defeat. The result of this game left the Bucks and the fifth Celtics in the Eastern Conference with only half a win.
At the end of the game, the Bucks players breathed a sigh of relief. The next game will be played at home two days later. They can take a good rest and then defeat the attackers to secure their fourth position in the Eastern Conference.
When everyone returned to Milwaukee, Jason Kidd gave the players a day off in a very grand manner, and he let his disciples rest.Wei Zhiming drove back to his room. When Wei Zhiming was just lying on the bed, the unique mechanical voice of the system sounded again in his mind: "Haha, you've been blown away. Are you comfortable? Are you cool?"
"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Wei Zhiming said lightly, and then he was very puzzled: "Speak, you have withdrawn the capital from the system, why are you still here with me? Why don't you leave, with your Ability, just take any player and make him a superstar."
"Why did you come to me, and I don't need you now, I can gain a foothold in the NBA!" Wei Zhiming thought about this question for a long time, but he didn't understand why the system kept pestering him. Reasonably, he could already leave him up.
Judging from the current performance of the system, if the system is said to be an intelligent brain, it would be too humane. Wei Zhiming feels that the system is just a person with its own temper and ideas.
If the system is a product of aliens, how can aliens help a person on earth, especially an ordinary person on earth, to become a football star? Aliens should not invade the earth or something.
What's more, even though he humiliated the system so much, the system still didn't leave, and stayed on him with a stern face.
Just like you have 1000 million and you want to support a beggar, the beggar not only refuses your support, but also farts on you.Do you leave directly in a fit of shame, or choose to stay by the beggar's side to smell the smell?
Normal people would choose to leave. If Wei Zhiming had to choose, Wei Zhiming would directly break the beggar's leg.
Therefore, now Wei Zhiming is guessing that if the system is not aliens, then it must not be gods, ghosts and the like.
So what is the system?
"If he doesn't leave me, it means that he has something to gain from me. If he can use systematic means, what can I gain from it?" Wei Zhiming thought.
All the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit.
A multi-millionaire plots against a beggar, or he stays with the beggar all the time, what is his reason.
Wei Zhiming thought for several days but couldn't figure it out. If the system doesn't leave him, then there should be some setting or task.
But if the system is to collect information or something, he can find anyone at will.Now it seems that the system definitely has some pre-set limits, or pre-set tasks.
Wei Zhiming opened his mind, and after Wei Zhiming finished choking the system, the system was silent for a moment, and retorted palely: "It's none of your business, I'm happy!"
"Hehe, it's none of my business that you're on me? Then, if I fucked your daughter-in-law, can I also say that it's none of your business?" Wei Zhiming's mouth cracked. He is now testing the system, testing The bottom line of the system.
"I don't want you to stay with me now, just like your wife doesn't want me to go to bed." Wei Zhiming said lightly. He mocked the system so much that the expected electrotherapy didn't come.
After Wei Zhiming finished speaking, the red light on the system interface flickered, but Wei Zhiming did not receive any punishment.
"So." Wei Zhiming's eyes lit up: "The system can't directly kill me and punish me. The last time I was electrotherapyed, I insulted the system, and now I still insult the system, but the system did not electrotherapy me. "
"That is to say, the system may want to kill me, but he can't do it!" Wei Zhiming's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he silently guessed in his heart.
"Unable to do it means that he doesn't want to do it, but is restricted. In other words, his electrotherapy is likely to be in a CD state."
"The system can't do whatever it wants, it must be restricted by rules and regulations." Wei Zhiming continued to speculate: "I think the system must be a person, a person like me, not an intelligence brain or something. An intelligence brain is considered a high IQ It can simulate all kinds of human emotions and desires, but the brain is a rational existence after all. It is impossible for him to perform such spoof tasks, and he will not be angry because of my words. Otherwise, then Too cheap."
"And the system gives me the feeling that it is, it is." Wei Zhiming thought for a while, and thought of a word: "Counterattack!"
"It's like a story of a hanging silk counterattack. According to him, I always talk about it. It's the kind of unrefined performance. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a high-level person or a big shot." Wei Zhiming felt himself guessing That's right: "In reality, every successful and famous person is very qualified and low-key. They all know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Otherwise, they don't know how to die."
"Besides, with the emotional intelligence of those big shots, they will never get angry easily."
"And the system is more like a diaosi, the kind of diaosi who stays at home every day and fantasizes that he is the boss. He may have met a big man by coincidence and helped the big man complete the task. The goal is... for viewing?" Wei Zhiming's The pupils shrank suddenly, "And the identity of this kind of big man is the gods and demons of the heavens?"
"Like the Lord God of Infinite Horror?" Wei Zhiming's heart was pounding. When he watched Infinite Horror in high school, he thought it was quite novel, but now Wei Zhiming felt that it was really infinite horror.
Wei Zhiming originally would never believe that there are monsters, ghosts, gods and the like in the world, but when the system was attached to him, it broke his three views.
"According to the rules of the main god, the tasks he issued are absolutely terrifying, or is there a main god who doesn't like killing, but likes to cultivate?" Wei Zhiming felt more and more horrified the more he thought about it: "Of course my guess is wrong, but my guess If established..."
(End of this chapter)