Chapter 877: Relics of Civilization (Super Long Chapter, Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Li Cheng reached out his hand, aiming for the delicious-looking hands of the osteology customer who was eating the air.

His hand easily passed through the customer's body, grasping only a piece of nothingness.

"These people,"

Goya looked around, "seem like 'computer programs.'"

They moved in fixed patterns, and all the laughter and communication were predetermined, without any discernment of their own, just like a computer program set from the start.

"In a way,"

Li Cheng withdrew his hand, gazing at the skewer in Goya's hand, "it's somewhat like those interactive 'holographic movies' from science fiction."

The actions of all characters in the movie were set, and those outside the movie couldn't change or affect any character's actions.

"Relics."

He Ao, who had been silent beside them, suddenly spoke up.

Upon hearing this, the two standing next to him were startled, then quickly realized what he meant.