First Player

"clatter."

The sole of the shoe touched the metal ground with a crisp sound.

The cold air blows in my face, and I see the ice-white mechanical wall, and the glossy glass reflects the light of the incandescent lamp. Several robots looked at Su Mingan.

——Su Mingan never imagined that there was such a world under Jiuyou.

No one can come back after going to Jiuyou, so no one knows what Jiuyou is like. Jiuyou is the place where sins gather in mythology. According to the stereotype, there should be bright red magma everywhere, buried bones, and blooming Manzhushahua. But it’s so...technical?

The red light swept across Su Mingan's body, and the robot said: "Scanning completed. Visitor 0001, welcome to Jiuyou."

"..."

Su Mingan looked around. Smart trash cans automatically cleaned the ground. There were driverless public transportation on the streets. The buildings were cold and silent. Apart from him, there is no living human being.

"Visitor 0001, please raise your feet." The smart trash can moved to Su Mingan's side.

Su Mingan raised his feet. The smart trash can stretched out two small steel hands and took away the piece of garbage that Su Mingan was stepping on. The display screen on the trash can showed a smiley face with emoticons: "Thank you."

"Are you alive?" Su Mingan asked.

"I am a smart trash can and do not belong to the category of life." the smart trash can said.

"Did Duoying create these intelligent machines like yours?" Su Mingan asked.

"No. The overlapping shadow is above the starry sky. You can't interfere. The master of Jiuyou is someone else..."

Su Mingan was concentrating and suddenly heard footsteps. In this kind of city with only mechanical sounds, the sound of human footsteps is particularly obvious.

A young man came with a lantern. He wore a slanted black round hat, a brown-black robe, and held a dim yellow heating lamp in his hand. Wearing a half-face evil ghost mask with ram's horns circling on his face, he carries a long sword that looks like angel wings.

…

["I have no memory of my previous life." Black Magpie lay on the crow: "Just a few days ago, I walked out of the black fog, remembering nothing, and already had this hand of destiny. The sword is gone.”]

[Su Mingan said: "In other words, have you ever suffered memory cleaning?\