Lu Jin's voice had barely faded when the room suddenly fell silent.
The sound of the news broadcast on the television was even more ear-piercing.
Huo Shaoheng frowned. He raised his hand to pick up the remote control and turned off the television. He asked in a low voice, "Then uncle Lu means that this AI is up to something?"
Lu Jin did not speak for a moment.
Lu Yuan had been Lu Jin's friend for more than a decade, so he knew Lu Jin very well.
Seeing him like this, Lu Jin laughed unhurriedly, he said,"... General Lu, regardless of whether it's really an AI or not, why don't you explain to us why it can make 50 million gamers in the world fall into a vegetative state?"
"The brainwaves didn't disappear into thin air, did they?"
"The other game company's computer can't be turned off and rebooted, right?"
"Is this the truth?"
