() Xin Yuntian was forced to disconnect for three hours by the system. Seeing that it was still early, he went downstairs and ran around outside the community just after eight o'clock in the evening. When he came back, he made a cup of low-quality coffee. It had no mellow aroma and only had a cup of coffee.
A strong sweet aroma.
He shook his head, maybe he could buy some better ones to try?
While resting, he turned on his computer and browsed the game forum for a while. Soon he found the post about the closed beta players. He only glanced at it and frowned.
Isn’t it you who writes in this post?
When I saw the person who posted the post, Harlan Xiaoxian, my heart moved again: "Halan Xiaoxian, is it related to the Haran Madman?"
When all players want to log in to the forum to post, their names must match their game IDs. If there is no game character yet, a visitor ID will appear to distinguish them from real players.
This Harlan fairy uses an in-game name. She is called this name in the game.
Xin Yuntian has a Haran madman next to him, and this guy named Haran Xiaoxian knows a lot of his secrets that are not secrets. He will not believe it if he says that the two of them have nothing to do with each other.
"Harlan Madman, Harlan Fairy! Well, it seems that I have never heard of a family with the prefix Haran before!" Xin Yuntian recalled it, but there was still no news about them, so he wrote a reply below the post
Find if there are other players with the prefix Harlan.
Although this post does not have screenshots to prove it, it is the most discussed internal beta issue among players at the moment, and it is also well-written, so there are many players who responded. After Xin Yuntian flipped through a few pages, he could not find any other Harlan players.
Not even Harlan Fairy showed up. She accepted the questions raised by other players without arguing or explaining them!
But no matter what, Harlan Xiaoxian became famous. With this post, her name was remembered by many players. Although it was only temporary and would be forgotten in less than two days, if he appeared again in the past few days,
What unexpected revelation?
"interesting!"
Xin Yuntian pondered for a moment, logged into the forum, and sent a friend request to this Harlan fairy. This friend request was purely for friends on the forum and had nothing to do with the game. However, on the forum, Xin Yuntian's name was and
The one bound in the game is Mu Chen!
If Haran Xiaoxian really got the information from Haran Kuangzhan, then she would definitely add her.
After closing the computer, Xin Yuntian did not sleep.
Cangqiong limits players to only being online for 18 hours in a natural day. Logically speaking, the best way for Xin Yuntian to adjust his rhythm at this time is to go to bed and wait until he gets up at around 4 a.m. the next morning to go online, leaving himself two to four hours.
About an hour to solve personal problems and exercise.
According to his previous arrangement, it was impossible to play games for 18 hours a day. He needed at least an hour of exercise, eating, sleeping, etc.
However, in the game, Duchen was still in Pandora's Castle. The temptation of the artifact made him give up his plan to go to bed and set the alarm clock. He just lay on the sofa and slept for an hour.
Alarm clock, when he got up to get ready to play the game, he realized that a blanket had been covered with him.
"Is it Xiaojun?" Xin Yuntian touched the thin blanket and felt a warmth in his heart.
It could only be Xiaojun, Zhou Muqing? Haha, how could it be her!
He washed his face, then returned to the bedroom, put on his helmet, and logged in!
When he entered the login interface, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and secretly prayed in his heart that he must not die!
In the sky, many tasks will place players in a special scene. These scenes allow players to go online and offline, but the current state of the scene will not be retained. In other words, when the player goes offline, the player's character will change from this
The scene disappears, but the time in the scene continues to pass, the monsters that should be refreshed will still be refreshed, and some plots that require accurate time will continue to occur.
Xin Yuntian didn't know if there would be any impact after being forcibly disconnected, but one thing was certain, his time in the castle would be reduced by three hours.
Returning to the game, Xin Yuntian found that he was still in Pandora's Castle, which made him slightly relieved. The scene in front of him was still his empty home.
He took a deep breath and warned himself repeatedly: "This is a game, this is fantasy, none of this is true."
After thinking silently for a while, he reached out and pushed open the last door.
That's his bedroom.
The room was pitch dark, with the curtains drawn tightly, leaving only a gap. Through the light from behind, you could see a man sitting next to the desk, his clothes were sloppy, and his long messy hair reached his shoulders.
This back view feels a bit familiar.
Xin Yuntian swallowed his saliva and took a step forward. The figure behind him seemed to hear the voice coming from behind, and turned around and grinned.
Xin Yuntian's heart skipped a beat. When he looked at this person, he seemed to see himself, the past self in his memory and the future self in reality!
The same clothes, the same slovenliness, the difference is that the face of the person in the room is very blurry, and it is not clear what he looks like, but Xin Yuntian knows that this is him.
He sneered: "Is it another monster? Who is it this time? First the Throat of Greed, then the Lord of Arrogance. Is this fear? Emptiness? Or who?"
"Who am I?" The person opposite laughed loudly, "I am you, Muchen!"
"Unfortunately, I am not Muchen!"
"Then who are you? You are Muchen, you are alone, you are lonely, look at this house, there is no life at all, except for you, there is not even a cockroach. Wow, look at how pitiful and dirty you are
His clothes, messy hair, and food are all messy things. They haven’t been taken care of in months?”
The words of the man opposite were as vicious as an arrow piercing Xin Yuntian's heart. He was so angry that he was shaking all over. Didn't these words describe him before his rebirth? Although he had become the 'number one sharpshooter' at that time.
, but after Xiaojun left, he had completely fallen. He was unwilling to go out and leave the virtual world. The image in front of him was what he looked like at that time.
"No...I...that's not the case."
Xin Yuntian said with difficulty, but the person opposite was getting closer and closer, and his face became clearer and clearer.
"Xiaojun, Xiaojun is back!"
"Oh? Xiaojun? She has left, she will never come back, you are just dreaming!" The person opposite laughed sinisterly, and his words were full of temptation, seeming to lead people into a bottomless whirlpool.
.
"Dreaming? No...impossible!" Xin Yuntian raised his head fiercely, staring at the man two meters away like a wolf, "Xiaojun is back, she is at my house, I saw her just now, she
He also covered me with a thin blanket - yes, Xiaojun is here, she has not gone anywhere!!" Xin Yuntian's heart suddenly became extremely determined: "I have been reborn, everything here is an illusion, Xiaojun
You have returned to my side, as for you...just die!"
He didn't take out the shotgun, but punched it.
With infinite faith, I waved towards the face that was gradually becoming clearer in front of me. Goodbye, my past!
See you again!
Tsk!
Xin Yuntian felt a little unreal. His fist hit the opponent's face as if he hit a ball of paper, making a hole in one go. His body stumbled and he rushed out. The surrounding walls began to twist, and the room
Gone, the illusion disappeared, as if he broke out of the curtain and came to another space. But a smile appeared on his face: "You want to trick me? There is no way!"
Even so, he still had lingering fears!
If the system hadn't forced the disconnect just now, giving him time to return to the real world, would he have been able to break through this illusion of nothingness with such determination? Absolutely impossible!
This level seems to let the player challenge his inner fear, and what he fears is loneliness and emptiness.
Fortunately, I finally came over.
Xin Yuntian ran staggeringly for several steps before he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked around and couldn't help but be startled: "What place is this?"
The sky is very blue, the sea water is very clear, the sun is very warm, and the bikini is very sexy...bikini? Xin Yuntian quickly raised his head, and was shocked when he saw the owner of the sexy body in front of him clearly: "Sister Luohua, why are you here?
here?"
"Huh? I also want to ask you why you are here." Luohua Feixue had a look of confusion on her face, "Didn't you go on a mission?"
"Yes...yes, I am just doing a mission, but why did you appear in my mission? Is it another illusion?"
Luohua Feixue said unhappily: "What an illusion? I was waiting for you just now, but that person asked me to intervene in your challenge. I agreed, and then I came here, and then...then you came in."
"Really?" Although Xin Yuntian felt confused, Luohua Feixue said it in a logical and logical manner, and it didn't look like he was lying.
"Hey, why are you so stunned? Now that you're here, let's enjoy it!" As he said that, Luohua Feixue put on a sultry pose that made people nosebleed, with tenderness and sweetness in his eyes: "Come here.
, come and accompany me to enjoy the sea breeze and take a walk!"
Xin Yuntian swallowed a sip of saliva. Normally, Luohua Feixue would be wrapped in that thick layer of armor. I really didn't realize that her figure was so sexy. It was really protruding forward and backward, which aroused people's imagination, especially when her chest was covered with that
The peaks and mountains wrapped in a thin layer of cloth make people want to pounce on them and take a bite.
He looked at Luohua Feixue walking towards him and sighed softly: "I just don't know if Sister Luohua's figure is really as good as yours!" He showed his white teeth and smiled, raising the shotgun in his hand.
