"In this riot, 1,232 stores in District 9 were smashed and robbed."

"521 innocent people died tragically, including 52 children under the age of 12."

"Of the 521 innocent people who died tragically, 189 women and 181 were humiliated before their deaths."

"A total of 3,917 people were injured."

Jiang Hao glanced at these guys again, his voice getting colder, just like the temperature on the surface of the earth at this moment, "All these are you all involved, what are your faces and conditions and human rights."

"Now, you have only two choices, either wait for the Management Committee to accept you, or you are suppressed by me in the riots in the public security department and killed them all. Which one do you choose?"

All the thugs in the cage closed their mouths, and no one dared to speak because they knew that the young man in front of him could really do it because he had done it before.

Jiang Hao snorted contemptuously, and it turned out that he was also a group of fear of death. He turned around and looked at his security guards with admiration and ordered: "If someone disrupts the order of public security, he will be punished as a riot and escape from prison."

"yes!"

A group of security officers immediately responded loudly.

The next public security office was very quiet, no one dared to speak, and even tried to suppress the breath. After a few hours, someone finally broke the peace. The people from the management committee came and took over the thugs.

The ninth zone finally returned to quiet.

After more than ten hours of continuous operation, Jiang Hao felt a little tired and arranged someone to be on duty. Jiang Hao returned home.

"Brother, you are back." Seeing Jiang Hao, my sister Jiang Yan showed joy.

"Uncle, uncle."

Hearing the sound, Chengcheng ran over and pounced on Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao reached out to pick up the little girl. The little girl hugged Jiang Hao's neck. After yesterday's incident, the little girl became even more obsessed with Jiang Hao. She felt that her uncle's arms were the safest place in the world.

"Brother, is it okay?" Jiang Yan asked with some concern.

Jiang Hao smiled, "It's okay, the rebels killed and captured them. Now the Hangzhou dungeon has been restored to safety, but it may take some time to recover."

"Just recover." Jiang Yan said.

What people desire most in troubled times is peace.

"Brother, are you hungry? I'll get you some food?" Jiang Hao said.

"No, I've eaten in the public security center." Jiang Hao said.

"Uncle, uncle, look, I just took a bath for Mimi, it's so beautiful now." The little girl took out a cell phone and held it in front of Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao looked at the screen and there was a tabby cat with red and black spots on it, which occupied almost the entire screen. The production was similar to that of a real cat.

"Mimi, say hello to my uncle." said the little girl.

The kitten on the screen looked at Jiang Hao and meowed twice. Jiang Hao also greeted the kitten.

This game was made by Jiang Hao himself, which is a simple pet raising game. Before the catastrophe, Jiang Hao's family kept a cat and a dog. The two guys lived in peace and were very loving. However, when the catastrophe came, pets were not allowed to come in when entering the dungeon, and the two pets were left outside.

This small game was first made by him. Jiang Hao made this game to commemorate his pets in that era.

This small mobile game has many highlights. It can be raised from small to large, and can communicate interactively through the camera and microphone. The picture is so realistic that it thinks there is a real cat and dog inside. It can also be set as a practical mobile phone control robot, just like Apple's Siri, Huawei's Xiaoe, and Xiaomi's Xiaoai.

"Xiao Xin, let me play a cartoon to see it." Jiang Hao said.

“Which section?”

"Well, I played the most."

"OK."

"Lalalala~" A burst of music sounded, and a purple sea of ​​flowers appeared in the virtual projection above Jiang Hao's head. The camera slowly moved away, and the sea of ​​flowers was boundless, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Suddenly, a woman in white entered her field of vision and slowly walked towards the screen. It was a little blurred at the beginning. When the distance entered, Jiang Hao found that this was a very pure and beautiful girl, almost eighteen or nineteen years old.

To his surprise, he knew that the characters on the screen were synthesized in 3D, but they felt as realistic as real people, including her movements and behaviors, even her blinks and subtle movements on her face.

I have to sigh at the power of technological production in this era.

The girl walked to the young version of Jiang Hao and said softly, "Jiang Hao, I'm leaving. My mission in the world has been completed and I'm going back to heaven."

"Your mission? What is your mission?" Jiang Hao asked.

The girl smiled slightly, and the smile was so sweet, "My task is to accompany you for 3 years, and now the time is up."

"Celestial Realm, where is the heavenly realm?"

"Celestial realm is where angels live. It is very beautiful. There is a sea of ​​flowers everywhere. The air is filled with fragrant smells, with sweet honey and fruits. There is no hunger, no disease, no pain. Everyone is very happy." The girl said with a smile.

"Can't you stay?" the boy said with a little sadness on his face.

The girl pursed her lips, "I'm afraid I can't."

The girl said, smiled gently, approached Jiang Hao, closed her eyes slightly, and kissed Jiang Hao's lips.

Slowly,

The girl's feet flew up from the ground. Behind her, there were a pair of transparent wings. The two of them had their lips separated. The girl waved to Jiang Hao and said with a smile: "After I leave, you can miss me, but don't be sad. I hope you find another gentle girl to be by your side, okay Ah Hao."

The man's eyes were filled with tears.

"Don't cry, if you love me, don't cry. I hope to leave when I look at your smile." The girl said.

Jiang Hao tried hard to open his eyes wide, not daring to blink and let the tears flow down, and a smile appeared on his face, although it looked fake and hard.

The girl smiled and waved her hand at Jiang Hao. The wings behind her flashed gently, flying higher and higher. Finally, she waved her hand and turned into a series of inspiration and dissipated.

When the girl's figure completely disappeared, the boy could no longer hold it back, and tears rolled down in a bunch of them. He knew that he had lost her forever.

Jiang Hao suddenly woke up, touched his cheek, and found that he was crying too.

"Suck."

Jiang Hao sniffed twice, blinked his eyes, and cried when he watched the cartoon, but Jiang Hao knew that he had indeed felt sad just now. After all, he received this memory, which was his personal experience.

And this conversation is the conversation between the two of them saying goodbye before the girl died, which is something that has really happened.

No, looking at the world that turned into a sea of ​​flowers on the screen, murmured: "What a realistic 3D animation, which is no less than movies such as "Avatar" and "Hugo", but this is just something an animation enthusiast makes himself. Those movies have been made with huge amounts of money and manpower. Just this pure animation of more than ten minutes, it is probably going to cost tens of millions in modern times."

Jiang Hao closed his eyes and rested. The holographic image above his head disappeared and turned into soft music. This is the lullaby that AI judged that Jiang Hao was preparing to sleep.

Jiang Hao did not fall asleep immediately, but entered the random thought mode. How did he create such beautiful 3D animations before? He learned a lot of 3D production techniques by himself, and then asked the artificial intelligence Xiaoxin to collect materials, create the story process by himself, and then use a powerful quantum computer for rendering and production. This is how it was done bit by bit.

Jiang Hao thought to himself that he has the knowledge of directors, screenwriters, and music production skills. He would learn the skills of making cartoons again, and perhaps he could make cartoons by himself.

But he gave up on this idea again.

Even if you learn the production software in your mind, you don’t have artificial intelligence to help you in the real world and don’t have quantum computers. It would be a bit fantastic to make an cartoon by yourself.

To give a simple example, "Kung Fu Panda 2" was produced for about 2 years, and the production cost was 130 million yuan. Oh, US dollars, you can imagine how much money this thing costs.

However, he still decided to learn the ability of animation production and game production. Isn’t it too good to be as powerful as he is now. He can do something simple and satisfy his heart as a director in the real world.

In fact, if you want to learn these techniques, it is all in his mind. Just think about it. Simply put, it is to re-learn and re-learn the memory of the world given by the system, and to re-learn and carve the true self's mind, so that you will not withdraw from the world and be reclaimed by the system to reclaim these memories and abilities.

The soft music was played in the room, and Jiang Hao's thoughts became more and more relaxed and he slowly fell asleep.
Chapter completed!