In the past five years, Muchuan has made a lot of attempts.
All these attempts failed, and Muchuan's situation became increasingly difficult.
Now, Muchuan has been imprisoned in a lunatic asylum. This place is similar to a prison, and even a prison is countless times better than it.
Staying in this environment, Muchuan was on the verge of collapse.
There is no sunlight here all day long. Except for a dim incandescent lamp above the head, there are three white walls and an explosion-proof door strong enough to close an elephant.
Although there were three meals a day, they were transmitted directly through the machine, and Muchuan could not even see a living person.
Staying like this for a day or two is not a big deal, but a year or two will be a big problem, not to mention that this is Muchuan's fourth thought of staying here.
"No, if you stay any longer, you will really become a lunatic."
Muchuan was holding his messy hair. He looked quite haggard, and his eyes were full of dark circles. He could compete with a national treasure.
Due to being unable to get a haircut for a long time, Muchuan's hair has grown quite long, even longer than Muchuan's hair in the real world.
You know, the real world is ancient, this fantasy is modern, and Muchuan's hair growth from short to long is still a bit exaggerated.
As for beards, they are also grown by elders now.
All in all, today's Muchuan looks like a wild man who just came out of the mountains.
Fortunately, Muchuan was very mentally strong and was able to remain calm even in this situation.
But Muchuan himself knew very well that he had reached his limit, and if he persisted, he might not be able to bear it anymore.
Muchuan took out a card from under the pillow, which was the card that the man in suit gave him.
Just in case, Muchuan did not throw it away, but kept it with him.
It is strange to say that even though it has been so long, this card still looks like brand new, and even shines with a dazzling light.
Those four symbols seemed to have vitality, jumping in Muchuan's eyes like the beating of a heart.
Muchuan stared at it for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.
"If you win, I'll join the game."
Muchuan smiled bitterly, and then stuffed the card through the gap in the security door.
He knew very well that there was a camera in this room, his actions were definitely seen by the hospital, and the card would also be recycled.
As expected, just as the card was sent out, a sound suddenly came from the speakers in the room.
"Mr. Mu, it's a wise choice."
As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of gas visible to the naked eye was sprayed out from around the room.
Muchuan knew in his heart that this must be some kind of anesthetic gas.
He estimated that when he opened his eyes again, he would have arrived at the game venue.
His eyelids became heavier, and Muchuan closed his eyes in relief.
Even if this game is extremely dangerous, it is still better than staying in this hellish place.
Muchuan thought so.
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of loud music woke Muchuan up.
Muchuan opened his eyes and saw a bed board.
Muchuan was dazed for a moment, but soon realized that he seemed to be lying on a multi-layered bed at the moment.
Looking around, Muchuan was even more stunned.
There are countless multi-level beds here, each bed is five stories high, which means that such a bed can sleep five people.
Looking around, there are at least hundreds of beds here.
There are people sleeping on every bed, some have already woken up and are as dazed as Muchuan, and some are still asleep and will probably be woken up soon.
I'm not the only player?
Muchuan was a little surprised, but quickly calmed down.
He knows very well that if a game has only one player, then it cannot be called a game at all.
There are so many people here who seem to be players just like me, but in fact they are just fictitious existences.
Muchuan made another discovery. He found that the hospital uniform he was wearing had been replaced by an ink-colored sportswear with a number on the chest - '001'.
Looking at the rest of the people, everyone is wearing the same clothes and has their own number.
Soon, most people woke up.
They found themselves in a strange place, and they were all frightened.
"What is this place?
Was I kidnapped?"
"Where's the person in charge? We agreed that we would get money for participating in the game, but why did you bring us to this horrible place?"
"Call the police immediately!"
"RM! My mobile wallet and everything were taken away!"
The scene was chaotic, with some people making a lot of noise and some crying and howling.
It has to be said that the authenticity of this illusion is so real that it can be mistaken as real, and Muchuan is also very impressed by it.
If he hadn't known that this was an illusion, he would have thought that this was the real world.
After all, there are thousands of people with thousands of faces, and all kinds of things in the world are displayed here, which is quite spectacular.
Just as Muchuan was looking around and thinking about what the content of the game was, suddenly a pair of feet stepped on his bed.
Muchuan looked over and saw a player on the upper bunk climbing down.
"Wow, uncle, are you a time traveler?"
This player is a little girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old. It can be seen that she seems to be a non-mainstream sister, with colorful hair and a very uncomfortable-looking nose stud.
As for her makeup, it is also awe-inspiring, like a smoky makeup that she just escaped from the sea of fire.
The non-mainstream sister looked at Muchuan in surprise. Judging from her wide eyes, her surprise was real.
Muchuan was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that his hair and beard were very long, and he indeed looked like an ancient person.
Muchuan glanced at the non-mainstream sister's chest, not looking at the size, but at her number.
The non-mainstream sister's number is 123, which is a very interesting number.
"Girl, why are you here?"
Muchuan asked tentatively.
He wanted to know if everyone was like him, coming to be free.
Hearing this, the non-mainstream sister couldn't help but laugh.
"Uncle, you are such a strange person. Not only do you have the hairstyle of an ancient person, but you also speak like an ancient person. You are not really a time traveler, are you?"
It can be heard that this non-mainstream sister reads a lot of time-travel novels on weekdays, reading one time-traveler at a time, which made Muchuan stunned.
Muchuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Girl, please stop teasing me. If I were really a time traveler, how could I be reduced to this situation?"
"I'm just a tramp."
Regarding Muchuan's explanation, the non-mainstream sister was not suspicious at all, and even nodded in agreement.
"I was joking with the uncle just now. One look and I know that the uncle is a homeless man, just like Brother Sharp."
Brother Sharp?
Muchuan felt dumbfounded, but he didn't expect to be looked at as a beggar.
