Chapter 486: Farewell Too Early in This Life
This lie was repeated countless times, and then, suddenly, it became reality.
The iron and steel giant collapsed, and the dust turned into light and disappeared, leaving only a headset in its place, with gorgeous colors and cool lights.
He picked up the headphones and put them on, and a brand new display interface appeared in front of him.
【Eco-Driver】
【Rules of passage:?】
[Edit sequence:?]
【Adaptability:? 】
【Level 1】
【Remove the dust】
[Weightlifting power: 335243 tons]
[Progress of upgrading: 335243/1000000]
Looks like a senior.
Then this headset must be a gift left by my predecessor.
Since it was a gift, he accepted it reluctantly.
He lightly stroked the ground with his right index finger and wrote two words.
No thanks.
But his name.
Yang Xu.
When accepting a gift, even if you don’t expect gratitude, you should at least leave your name.
In the distance, there are still thousands of lights and a giant fiery bird that looks like it is about to take off.
But when he looked at all this again, his mentality was different.
He seemed to be able to control every blade of grass and every tree in the city, even the wind and every stone.
He looked at the online time again, 4 hours and 46 minutes.
Only six minutes had passed.
Fortunately, I can now exit the game world and take a nap.
"Driven by broken promises, creation and evolution, reincarnation."
This is the key to exit the game at the first level.
He returned to the house.
Not reality.
This is the world in transit.
He put the headphones on the bedside.
Recite those 12 numbers silently in your mind; this is the second-level exit key.
When I opened my eyes again, I was in my own bed.
My back aches. My body feels weak. My clothes are soaked with sweat.
He turned on his phone. 4:47.
The alarm clock rang and he got up on time.
A piece of news popped up at the top of the phone: The city’s richest man mysteriously disappeared for 20 years and was found living on the street, looking not old at all.
He shook his head casually, not thinking too much about it, heated up last night's leftovers for breakfast, and was about to go to school.
Finally, at 9:1 on September 23, he began to try to log into the transit world.
Repeat the 12 numbers silently in your mind several times.
With each repetition, the world around me becomes a little blurrier.
Until you can no longer see it.
The pure black world began to light up again, and he rubbed his eyes subconsciously, as if he had been sleeping for a long time.
This light is really too strong.
As bright as the light in the room.
He looked around at the furnishings. Is this... still in the house?
almost.
He is still lying in bed, and this is his home.
I got out of bed and took out the glass bottle from under the bed. I weighed it and found that the weight was the same. I opened it and counted it. There was not a single missing pill.
Manifestation of memory? Is this level of technology really something that humans can achieve today?
Just when he was full of doubts about this, a display interface appeared in his mind.
【Break Promise Driver】
[Passing rules: 000000000017]
[Edit sequence: 334320470831095220]
【Today's online time: 0 hours 0 minutes】
【Adaptability: 97%】
【Level 1】
【Listening to the Rain】
[Weightlifting power: 1.97 tons]
[Progress of upgrading: 1.97/100]
[Technique attribute: None] [Special ability: None]
[Ecological fence: None]
Normal situation, basic operation, don't panic.
The application states that the appearance of the display interface does not count as actual entry into the game world, and the timer has not yet started.
"Driven by broken promises, creation and evolution, destiny."
This is the second level key for logging into the game.
You can recite it silently or shout it out loud.
At this time, the display interface has hidden the access rules and editing sequence, and those attributes that are not available yet are not displayed.
The timer starts and the interface disappears.
The world before my eyes is strange and bizarre.
There is an erupting volcano in the distance. The scorching magma looks like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, spreading its wings and flying high in the night, dyeing a corner of the sky red, but it is forever frozen and motionless.
Below the volcano are tall buildings, brightly lit.
Closer is the river, which doesn’t look very wide. There are connected buildings next to the river, so it’s not an exaggeration to call it a street.
What type of game is this?
Isn't this a stand-alone game?
The application did not say what to do in this game world, nor did it mention the rules of the game. It only talked about the exit method and the consequences of exit.
Should I spend half an hour in this place? Should I move forward and find a place to stay?
This way, you won’t have to look for a place to live next time you enter the game world.
He walked across the wooden bridge into the neighborhood, where the scenery was beautiful, the temperature was good, and the air was fresh, but he didn't see anyone along the way. But this is safe.
But...but he always felt something was wrong.
It seemed as if the lights of the houses were just an appearance. The clothes that others hung out to dry seemed to be hiding a certain fact.
It may not be easy to verify the authenticity of all this, but it won’t be too difficult, such as knocking on someone else’s door.
He could not do such a thing.
It is inevitable to knock on other people's doors when working, but now that he is alone and has no work pressure, he is unwilling to do that kind of thing.
Communicating with people is also difficult.
He wandered along the roadside, opened the lids of three trash cans in succession, and gained a lot of experience.
One of them is empty.
The other two trash cans contain everything.
A discarded express box with the sticker on it clearly indicating the user information.
The name of this city is Uokachuan.
And here is the HX area.
The delivery box was marked with the end of August, and the leaves were lush, so it looked like summer.
He was full of doubts. Could it be that the time inside and outside was the same?
There are also lunch boxes, cigarette boxes, fruits and vegetables, plastic bags, beverage bottles, draft paper, leftovers in the trash can...
How is it possible to have such a wide variety of garbage and such a realistic five-sense experience?
It seems that everything is normal.
But there are still problems.
Dead silence.
Empty.
This is a no-man's land.
In other words, there are other intelligent creatures here that do not belong to humans and are imitating the human lifestyle?
Or maybe, people are nowhere to be seen!
Since there are empty trash cans, it means that the operation of the city is still stable.
Just stand by the trash can and you will definitely see the protectors of the city.
He waited for a while by the trash can, but did not see the maintainer. The display interface appeared again, reminding him that his online time today had reached 0 hours and 30 minutes.
When the working hours are full, you can quit.
He has classes tomorrow and he doesn't want to waste too much time in a place like this.
The first level of secret keys to exit the game: broken promise drive, creation evolution, reincarnation.
It was just ten words, and he was interrupted before he could finish reading.
But he doesn't want to continue studying now.
The "big bird" on the volcano seemed to shake.
The bright moon was covered by a layer of veil, and the green full moon was slowly moving down, falling into the river abyss bit by bit.
Something unspeakable leaped up from the abyss of the river and shattered the green moon that fell into the water.
The green grass and willows by the river swayed, and the foundation stones at the bottom of the bridge began to loosen and were gradually buried by the green.
He felt something in him being stirred.
He likes this world very much.
"What's mentioned in the application is only a small part. Inside the drive is a world completely different from reality. There are monsters hidden inside that are more terrifying than death."
"It's okay. I'm not afraid of death."
"No, it's just a saying. It's impossible for someone who works hard and studies hard to say that he is not afraid of death.
“You should have seen the mortality rate, but what I want to say is that even if the real mortality rate is exactly the same as this mortality rate, you should not think that this thing is safe.
"There are some people whose situations are far more terrible than death, but they are also counted in the 1‰. It's the same death, but some people's death is not a relief at all."
(End of this chapter)