The human warrior character holding the warrior charge was standing there blankly, and the gleaming transmogrified weapon on his body seemed to have dimmed, just like Xu Wuhen in front of the computer.
He looked at the names in his friends list that were still shining brightly, and the gloom in his heart became heavier and heavier.
Many times, when our lives are completely immersed in a virtual world, everything there temporarily replaces the theme of life and becomes the new spiritual pillar.
Through the warriors wielding long swords, controlling magic spells, or the druids who transform into amusing giant cuckoos from time to time, what are behind these illusory characters are people from all over the world.
Lonely soul.
It is difficult for many people who are not deeply involved in the game to understand the kind of friendship that they can have with each other passionately and become best friends without even knowing their real surnames, and they can be called "demon mad" at every turn.
Most human beings are always repeating the same mistakes, whether you are in an era of turmoil or an era of peace and prosperity.
Whether you are young or old, some mistakes are still being made...
Everyone in Xu Wuhen's small guild knew that he had a best friend, the dwarf priest who was always clamoring to go to the tribe to train a female orc warrior to violently hammer him.
When the game was just a game, rather than a large online dating group with a lot of firepower, your actual gender didn't matter. The gender of the game character determined what people called you.
Together they are wandering around in this world created by Titan, without so much utilitarianism, and not so anxiously.
Occasionally do tasks together, read the plot, and add vocabulary to give planning blessings.
I don’t pursue any kind of appearance, but when I feel like it, I will go and ride a mount together.
However, just yesterday when I was clearing the dungeon, the dwarf priest suddenly went offline, and he has not come online until today.
This is certainly unusual, although it is a very common occurrence in the virtual world.
Whether it is the Du Niang forum or the Azeroth astronomy forum, such stories are rare, and have even been described in various intertwined stories to some extent.
But Xu Wuhen always had a bad premonition. He knew that his premonition was very unreasonable and had no scientific basis.
But the palpitations and panic coming from the bottom of his heart cannot lie. He is suffering from the devastation from deep inside...
After frantically searching for relevant chat records, Xu Wuhen dug up the name of a place that was vague in his memory: a small town located in the south of the motherland.
After copying and pasting the place name into the search engine and quickly hitting Enter, a line of news at the top made his pupils shrink suddenly:
Last night, XX Town in our county was hit by heavy rainstorms, and mudslides occurred in many places...
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When the only shuttle bus leading to the town where the dwarf priest lived slowly carried the anxious Xu Wuhen to its destination, he was faced with bad news...
"Are you Xiaoshan's classmate?"
The dwarf priest's uncle received him, but her parents were so sad that they had no energy to receive him now.
Fortunately, the friendship between villagers always seems very strong at times like this, and the temporary resettlement houses are filled with villagers from nearby who come to help.
But Xu Wuhen didn't pay attention to these at all at this time. After hearing the news, his mind was completely confused.
He didn't care about the reason why a girl would play with a male dwarf all year round, because everything turned pale in front of that gloomy death...
Disaster will not show mercy to anyone. What it gives to the world is to crush everything that stands in front of it.
Eventually, it will be firmly blocked by the flesh and blood body made of red flags.
But the pain that has been caused can never be undone.
This is nature, a nature that still gives people labor pains even under the constraints of technology.
Xu Wuhen looked at the unfamiliar face lying in the coffin, even though they had never met each other in real life, nor had they even had a phone call.
However, communication and communication between people sometimes do not rely on such tangible things.
The characters are virtual, but the adventure experiences are not. The game world is virtual, but the relationship between people is not...
Xu Wuhen stood there like a fool. He didn't know what he should say, or even what kind of identity he was here now.
Her face is unfamiliar, her name is unfamiliar, and if she could open her eyes and look at Xu Wuhen, Xu Wuhen knew that those eyes would also be unfamiliar...
But there will always be something familiar...
He looked at the smashed computer and World of Warcraft collection items beside him, which were the anger of a powerless old father.
He thought that if his daughter was not playing computer at home, but went to a relative's house in the next village to have wine with him, she would not lie there cold...
But in the end, instead of destroying the crude-looking human warrior pendant, he put it into the coffin with tears in his eyes.
Because he knows his daughter's preferences and the items she likes most.
He hated his own powerlessness and wished he could lie there instead of his daughter, but nothing in this world would interfere with human will...
At least, that was how it was for a long time before this...
Night came soon, and the cool night wind seemed to blow away the last trace of heat from Xu Wuhen's chest.
Because the dwarf priest's father finally passed out due to excessive sadness, the people around him rushed to take him to the hospital.
But now the remaining villagers are busy preparing dinner, and now only Xu Wuhen is left standing like a fool.
Although they didn't know whether he was alive or not, looking at his confused and stunned appearance as he stood there for a long time, the villagers already had some idea in their hearts.
They sighed, but they also knew that any comfort at this time was useless, so they still stood there with Xu Wuhen.
The aunt in charge of the kitchen was boiling a pot of boiling chicken soup, and she was going to give Xu Wuhen a good spoonful.
Although it didn't help, it didn't cause the child to catch a cold.
He stood there blankly. He wanted to scream or roar, but when he saw the pale curtain, all his energy dissipated.
At this moment, a fiery red figure appeared behind him.
She watched all this with great interest, and there could be no more pure yet strong emotion than this.
The authority and responsibility she controls allow her to foresee all the encounters and embraces in this world, which are tenderness, perseverance, and the softest but perseverance of the heart.
"Shh, look good, you will never see a more beautiful picture than this."
In the void, a wolf-shaped creature with three heads was staring at her fiercely, as if he was going to swallow her in one bite at the next moment.
But for some reason, it didn't take the next step and just stared at her fiercely.
The next moment, under the urging of the red-haired lady, Xu Wuhen was linked to a certain divine being.
He froze there suddenly, and his hair began to exude an overflowing golden luster.
After a long time, he slowly raised his hands and looked at her:
"You have been treating me for too long in the game world. Now, it's my turn..."
His body began to emit a sacred light, and then the riddled body under the white curtain began to recover rapidly, and the soul brought back from the spirit world by the red-haired lady also emitted a light light.
At the same time, Xu Wuhen's body also began to turn gray - saving the life of a dead person is never an easy matter.
But when there is a voluntarily dedicated soul and the help of gods, everything becomes simple again, but the price is still heavy...
For some reason, the red-haired lady did not directly help these two mortals, but instead did it in this tortuous and tragic way...
But the still elegant soul refused the call of the body. Instead of returning to her own body, she resolutely threw herself into Xu Wuhen's body.
At this moment, a magical and subtle change occurred.
His and her souls were intertwined in everything, and the two souls who had never met each other in the material world became an inseparable part.
They spin and dance, closely connected like a wonderful spiral, yet remaining independent.
She looked at him, and there was no secret in the intertwined souls.
She: "I am Shan."
Him: "I am Xu."
"From now on, I am Xu Shan."
They said in harmony, and in the sea of consciousness, Shan showed a female body, but it was all solid armor and sharp weapons:
"I am the defender, the destroyer, the sharp edge and the strength."
And Xu appeared as a male body emitting divine light. He looked at Shan:
"I am the healer, the purifier, the warm light and hope."
They hugged each other tightly, indistinguishable from each other in the world of souls...