This feeling is like when she turned around and wanted to seriously look for the items she had been thrown in the corner that she had been thrown in the corner suddenly appeared in front of her after disappearing for several days!

She didn't understand why she didn't think of it before.

To verify, she took out a can of synthetic meat from her bag, slowly walked to the cat, opened it and put the can. The cat lowered her head and ate happily.

You Xi took out an exquisite and compact camera from her bag and started shooting at the cat.

Twenty minutes later, she did not meet the elevator girl.

An hour later, You Xi, who returned to her residence and took a shower, turned on the three-dimensional screen to watch the news.

Before going to bed that night, she wrapped herself in her coat and went to the terrace.

The high-rise terrace was very windy at night. She leaned against the railings and looked at the strange city below. From this height, the slums at the bottom of the city were covered by various neon advertisements from the middle level.

She could hear the sound of the aircraft passing through the lane, the sound of the neighbors talking at home, the heavy smell of dust in the air, and the deliciousness of food... She now held the fence with her hands, and could feel the slightly cold touch below her palm.

If... confirms her guess, then all this will be too terrible.

The next day was not a working day. She chose to go out at noon, and the couple across the street also had to go out for dinner and shopping.

You Xi greeted the other party and pretended to go out, and followed him all the way to the garage. During the period, he kept fiddling with the camera in his hand. On the surface, he was watching videos, but in fact he took pictures of the other party.

That night, she didn't see the black cat in the garage.

After two days off, it was another weekday. In the morning, she quietly took pictures of the couple who said goodbye to each other, and in the evening she also took pictures of the girl in the elevator.

After several days of this, she felt that it was enough.

You Xi returned to the residential house, took out the computer from the space, imported several videos, and then stored them in different categories. Then she opened a program and played videos of the same character or cat at the same time, and compared them frame by frame.

More than half an hour later, she compared all the videos, but it turned out to be clearly placed in front of her, and the creepy strange feeling surrounded her again.

She remembers that Xingmin once talked about the difference between a virtual world and a low-latitude world in "Devouring Land".

Everything in the virtual world is set, the angle of flowers blooming and the amplitude of swinging when the wind blows. Although it looks beautiful, if you take a picture of this process every time, you will find that this beauty has no soul, but is just going according to the set track like a mechanical one, and the movement of each time is exactly the same.

Just like every time she goes to the mission world, Xingmin helps her place the world figure in advance. Before she goes, or after she leaves, the characters will make perfect reactions and expressions according to the set track.

Ordinary people can definitely not find it, but those close people who know and are familiar with her can distinguish such subtle differences.

Now, she uses 100% accuracy technology to compare. The comparison results tell her that the same person and cat photographed on different days, the similar farewell scenes, the cat's movements and expressions when eating, the postures and tone of the girl running in the elevator are all exactly the same, and no frame of the picture appears different.

What does this mean?

If you are a real person, even if he is doing the same thing, even if he says the same sentence, even if the expressions of the sentences are similar between the two times, it is impossible to be exactly the same, just like copying and pasting.

So, this world...is a virtual world!

Those people and cats, like real NPCs, move forward, turn, and back on the set track.

All this was indeed done perfectly, but now I think about it, it was so rough that it was completely polarized with the current situation of the whole world, the world setting in her memory, and everything she felt.

All the memories are in line, all the feelings are terrifyingly real, so rigorous, with rigorous logic, without any flaws, and extremely vivid that she had never thought about this before.

If this is just a virtual world

, Why is there such polarization?

What's going on in this world?

Terminal - is it another site? But the phone in the Endless Train World has disappeared, and she has not received any messages.

You Xi slowly raised her head and looked around. Her eyes were filled with scrutiny and doubt. Even though this was not her native world, she thought this was a real world for nearly a month, but now she found that it was not.

This feeling is even more terrifying than being trapped in an endless cycle of world.

The furniture and walls in front of her suddenly began to twist, and noisy sounds appeared in her ears, with stinging noises, and she couldn't tell what the sounds were.

She thought the walls and furniture were flaws, but when she stood up and wanted to walk over, she staggered and found that it was herself who was dizzy.

She held the table and shook her head hard. The dizziness faded away, and the noisy sounds became clearer. She tried to distinguish them from the thrilling noises, and soon found that the noisy sounds seemed to be the same sound, and the sound was constantly repeating a sentence.

Who is speaking?

What are you talking about?

She pressed her forehead tightly, enduring the feeling of dizziness and vomiting, and tried to distinguish.

……open?

What to open? What to let her open?

Wait - this sound is a bit familiar...

It seems...it's her!?

Suddenly, a strong sense of sleep came, as if she didn't want her to continue listening, and wanted her to fall asleep as if she was overwhelmed.

What happens after falling asleep?

When she woke up again, would she still remember all this she discovered today?

You Xi's thoughts moved slightly, and a sharp dagger appeared on her right hand. She stretched out her left hand and slashed towards her palm.

The moment the sharp blade streaked across the skin, she told herself that she would definitely be injured, her skin would be scratched, blood would gush out, and she would feel the pain!

It hurts a lot!

Her super-strong constitution, which had been strengthened to nine times, was cut by a small dagger, and her right hand almost didn't use much strength.

Blood rushes to overflow from her palm and falls on the floor tickingly.

You Xi looked at her bloody left hand, but suddenly laughed.

The rigorous and perfect logic without flaws finally broke a gap.

What changed all this was her own consciousness.

This is not just a virtual world, but here - it is also her consciousness world!

It was like on a huge virtual pedestal, superimposing and permeating her subjective consciousness, so all the parts related to her memory were vivid and had strong and rigorous logic, because it was transformed from her thinking and her consciousness.

Only her own consciousness and logic can deceive herself, convince her senses, and tell her that this is the real world reality of the mission.

But the parts involving the pedestal world are rough and false, people and animals, and they will only act on the arranged track line.

When she believes in this world, no matter how rough the virtual part is, it is easy to be ignored.

When she no longer believes in this world, everything begins to be wrong...

The pain suppressed the sleepiness that invaded her. The sound in front of her ear became clearer and the stinging noise gradually disappeared.

She heard the sound clearly, and it was indeed her own voice.

--open……

——You... open...

She endured the intense pain and focused on distinguishing. She heard her own voice saying in her ear:

——You Xi, open your eyes!!

She closed her eyes gently and then opened them suddenly.

Suddenly, the world was dark.

There is no real world where trains appear in mid-air, no residential houses on the 103th floor, no neighbors, black cats, girls and training centers…

Where is she?

She was sweating profusely and gasping for breath

Then, it seems that if she doesn't do this, she will suffocate to death in the next second.

The brain seemed to be in pain due to excessive consumption, and it felt like someone was holding a sharp hammer and constantly hitting the back of her head. A heavy feeling of dizziness and vomiting came.

She leaned weakly against the cold wall in front of her, and she felt a little more strength again.

The surroundings were still very dark, but the body's senses were gradually recovering. She felt the narrow and round wall surrounding her, and the cold and hard texture was somewhat like metal or glass.

A strong tingling sensation came from the shoulders, back of the neck and back of the head. She raised her hand to try to fumble. As soon as her hand was lifted up, it was implicated on the things on her shoulders, and the pain suddenly became worse.

She silenced again, and the time for relaxing this time was shorter than the last time.

The surrounding scenes became clearer.

It was not a metal wall that wrapped her, but a glass wall. To be precise, it was a circular glass column, surrounded by such circular glass columns, and each glass column... there was a person inside!

They all stood there, motionless, as if they were in deep sleep.

The thing that pierced her shoulder seemed to be a fixture, fixing them one by one in the glass column like robots. She raised her hand again, endured the pain, and found the back of her neck and head.

There were several slender hoses, one end piercing into the back of her neck and head, and the other end was facing up to connect to the glass post.

Everyone here should be like her, just like she treats them as objects, hanging them in this way...

Where is this? Where are the others?

Soon, the gradually recovered hearing accurately conveyed the sound outside this space to her.

She heard the subtle and rhythmic rumbling sound, the whirring wind - she was on the train?

In addition, there are melodious music and light and pleasant dialogue coming from a distance, which sounds very familiar.
To be continued...