"Hi, hello!" This is the first sentence I heard. I heard it was a little girl taller than me. She greeted me with a smile. "Hey, do you know where this is?" She paused and said, "I will be you in six years, but I have formed a bad habit." Internet addiction all day, unable to extricate themselves. I found you from the vast sea of people with a time machine. I hope you can help me. " "But how can I help you?" I'm confused. I asked. You can help me as long as you appeal to everyone in your world not to indulge in surfing the Internet. Now not only I, but everyone can't control themselves, so no one will manage the world and no one can survive. It's up to you "I nodded and returned to my room with a time machine. I immediately appealed to everyone not to indulge in surfing the internet, but my appeal is like cosmic particles, which is gone forever. Although I did a lot, I completely forgot.
Is the world really going to be destroyed?