At noon the next day, Zhang Miao looked at the time for the nth time, feeling that the days seemed like years.
Reason told him that this was impossible, and irrational emotions were vaguely saying: What if, what if?
His heart was racing up and down, and he was in a daze all morning, unable to do anything.
12:45:21.
"call!"
He held his heart that was beating wildly.
What should I do? I’m so nervous!
There was still a lot of weird talk in the group, but as the time approached, things became quiet.
It seems that many people are thinking: What if, what if!
After finally staying up until 1:55, Zhang Miao lay down nervously on the bed, took the helmet and put it on his chest, did some mental preparation, and then put the helmet on.
In the fully enclosed helmet, there was no feeling of shortness of breath. There was only a countdown flashing in the dark field of vision. He stared like this, feeling a little dazed.
——If this is a prank, I will kill your whole family!
A helmet, a video, and a simple official website can shake the most basic sense and common sense. In the end, it is still a turbulent heart that wants to believe it, and even desires it to be true.
Finally - it's time to launch the server.
It's still pitch black inside the helmet, nothing!?
Just, that’s it!?
As soon as huge disappointment hit my heart, a line of luminous fonts appeared where the countdown had disappeared.
[Server connecting...]
[Connection successful, do you want to log in to the game?]
ah……
It's so fucking exciting, like a roller coaster.
But where is the select button?
Log in to the game?
Zhang Miao thought silently in his heart.
A beam of light suddenly shot out from the darkness and shone on his "body". A strong suction force freed him from any restraints and threw him into this beam of light.
In reality, his body relaxed and he fell asleep, losing consciousness.
The bright light was not dazzling. Zhang Miao screamed silently for about two seconds. A huge, bronze door appeared in front and slowly opened.
The next moment, he was in a dark, retro hall, with a character selection carousel sliding left and right according to his attention.
Familiar and unfamiliar buttons appear on both sides of the field of vision, the input box contains the name of the character, and the various adjustment pointers and rulers are used to pinch faces.
This, this, this, am I not dreaming!?
Unable to speak or even aware of his own condition, Zhang Miao still felt a storm in his heart.
The race is only human, the others are gray. As mentioned on these official websites, you can only adjust skin color, hair, eyebrows and other details by pinching the face, but the face and height cannot be moved.
Calm down, calm down!
Character name: Dynasty·Little Second Brother
[Character created successfully]
Height, skin color, gender default, character creation determined... everything is done in his consciousness.
On the selection stage, except for the human male character, everything else turned into nothingness. Zhang Miao rushed straight towards the created character. At the moment of contact, the character's eyes opened, allowing Zhang Miao to see a pair of blue and dull eyes.
pupil.
The next moment, he felt his body again. There was a vast expanse of white in his field of vision. He could vaguely hear someone walking around, someone yelling...
"Really, it's actually true, ah ah ah!"
"I...I...where am I!? Can any of you explain it?"
"This...this...this is unscientific!"
"Ah, so eerie and terrifying!"
"I...I'm actually breathing...Where is this place? Have I traveled through time?"
"...Is it the fourth natural disaster? Is it the fourth natural disaster!?"
Zhang Miao's vision returned to normal first, then his hearing, touch... and then he found himself lying in a wooden box, hanging vertically on the wall.
Xiao Ai: "Master, the system resources are insufficient."
Bei Gaoyang was happily watching the first batch of players log in. He frowned slightly. Only 24 people had logged in. Was the Magic Network overwhelmed?
"Then let those who haven't logged in yet queue up!"
The Magic Network needs to grow, and it requires the player's mental and soul energy to reach the theoretical perfect value. The player's online time and investment will affect its growth progress. It is just the first level of the Magic Network, which is already very good.
Xiao Ai: "It is expected that the 25th player will be able to log in in 15 minutes."
Bei Gaoyang nodded, stood up, straightened the collar of his robe, and prepared to appear.
At this time, Zhang Miao had woken up from the huge shock and disbelief. The 24 players wore their famous game IDs, temporarily dispelling any doubts about the fourth natural disaster and traveling to another world. He touched all over his body.
, pinched again and again, the real touch and pain made him feel like he was in a dream.
The gender characteristics of each player are covered by a layer of mosaic. They are naked, and he is the same. Three of the few female players were the first to find the clothes they were born in and put them on.
A set of novice outfits is placed in front of the wooden box where you were born.
[Human male novice jacket, defense +1]
[Human male novice bottoms, defense +1]
[Human male novice cloth shoes, defense +1, movement speed +1]
What a game!?
Zhang Miao couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or happy.
Damn, no underwear?
At this moment, someone touched him.
"Hey, is there really one!?"
"Damn it, cousin, you pervert!!"
"Haha, don't be shy, everyone has it!"
"Wori, I will kill you!"
The grandson of the eldest cousin of the Dynasty, Zhang Miao, had seen it a long time ago and ignored him for a while. Unexpectedly, this guy actually... unexpectedly!
While chasing his eldest cousin throughout the hall, he put on his novice uniform. The players in the hall were in a mess like headless flies, especially the three girl players, who gathered together to avoid everyone vigilantly.
At this time Bei Gaoyang appeared.
A ball of light is always above his head. He is wearing a luxurious mage robe that he received when he was promoted to a great magician. He is holding a luxurious scepter that symbolizes his status. There are two lines of golden characters on his head: King of the Utopia, Abandoned Wasteland.
Lord, Commander of the Resistance Army, Great Magician Ramsfer Bei Goyang.
"My dear people!"
The noise in the hall immediately disappeared, and all the players stopped and looked over.
"Congratulations on waking up from the long journey!" Bei Gaoyang walked slowly and slowly, and in the player's eyes, his whole body was shining: "What you have arrived at is a dark and cruel world, where gods and other...
God's agents control everything, including people's minds and souls."
"Confinement is everywhere, and living beings have long been numb and lost in the long, hopeless suppression. You must become stronger as soon as possible and shoulder the heavy responsibility of liberating the entire world!"
"You are the glorious rebels!"
It took Zhang Miao a while to close his mouth, and his eldest cousin took the opportunity to push him away and shouted: "Fuck, what a real NPC!"
