I died on the first day of the game

"Why is it the last day, I want to be king a few more times!"

Jiang Suhui followed behind Yi Mian, sighing as he went upstairs.

The black-haired young man didn't even look back: "Really, if you play more games, you will always have a chance."

Jiang Suhui curled his lips: "Wow, no, you don't have any friends when you talk like that."

Yi Mian's footsteps paused slightly, because of his cold personality, there are very few friends who can make friends, and there is only one in so many years.I have disappeared for so long, I don't know if the other party will worry about him.

The curly-haired youth kept making noises: "However, if there is a next time, I still want to be in the same game as you~ There are very few interesting games, and interesting teammates are really even harder to find!"

Yi Mian: ...

Is he interesting?

Seeing his unkind expression, the other party quickly slipped into the room with a grin.

The corridor quickly fell silent, with the faint sound of footsteps coming from upstairs.

The pace is neither slow nor slow, and it can be heard that the person is in a good mood.

who can that be?

Yi Mian thought for a moment, then opened the door of her room.

Li Hao straightened his clothes to make himself look as tidy as possible.

He rehearsed the action of drawing out the gun and shooting several times, and finally confirmed the position of the pistol. After feeling safe, he smiled triumphantly.

As the saying goes, no matter how skilled you are, you are afraid of a kitchen knife. No matter how good the opponent is, your gun is ten thousand times more powerful than a kitchen knife. As long as Yi Mian shows his face, he is absolutely confident that he can kill him with one shot.

"knock knock"

Li Hao knocked on the door in front of him.

This is Yi Mian's room, he is sure, he saw the black-haired young man walk in in the morning.

But why no one...huh?

Li Hao accidentally pressed the handle, and the door bounced open a gap, this room is not locked!

The two big words "trap" instantly jumped into the man's mind, making his hand who wanted to push the door shrink back subconsciously.

The fat man stood in front of the door, with his palms open and closed, his expression uncertain.

Li Hao has always been the only one who tripped others up, never thought that he would be afraid of others one day.Recalling the terrified expressions of those survivors before they died in his hands, the man straightened up again, holding the gun in his hand.

What is there to worry about?The strongest weapon in this game is already in his hands, he only needs to move his fingers lightly...

Thinking of this, Li Hao stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open, his eyes focused on every part of the room.

Really not there?

The man walked to the middle of the room, the arm holding the gun was sore from being tensed for a long time, he shook his arm lightly, still not daring to relax.

"Didi-didi-"

Suddenly several weak electronic sounds caught his attention, Li Hao grinned, and opened the closet door without hesitation.

"It turned out to be... ah!!!"

What greeted him was a heat wave and a deafening bang.

Restaurant on the first floor.

Three people sat around the table.

"Is it an earthquake? Why do I feel the floor shaking?"

Jiang Suhui lay lazily on the chair, knocked on the floor with his hands hanging down, and looked at the two people in front of him suspiciously.

Yi Mian took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Illusion."

The handsome man who has been wearing black clothes for seven days is even more like he didn't hear him, his eyes only stopped on the stern young man opposite, and he didn't even answer.

After getting a reply that sounded perfunctory, Jiang Su looked back to this side and then to that side, both of them were holding cups with indifferent expressions, looking relaxed.

But he just felt that these two people knew something, so he didn't tell him!

"It's too much!" Jiang Su recalled smelling the aroma of bubble tea, and hammered the floor hard, "Are NPCs treated differently? Why don't you even pour me a glass of water!"

If it wasn't for the fact that the game forbids NPCs from carrying personal emotions, including anger, Chu Wu really wanted this curly hair to get out of Yi Mian's side.

In the next game, he would never be an NPC again, and Chu Wu looked at the handsome young man's side face again, thinking about how to go further with the other party.

After staying until close to five o'clock, Yi Mian got up and left.

The door of the room was ajar, and the black-haired young man stretched out his hand to push it open. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was choked by the thick smoke in the room.

The inside of the house can be described as tragic.

The floors and walls were covered with scorched black marks and pieces of wood, as well as wreckage that could not be identified.

But the buildings in the second world are obviously more reliable than bombs. The whole room seems to be wrapped in a transparent barrier, and no trace of smoke has spread into the corridor.

On the wall facing the closet, there are some stains that look like flesh and blood, but they have been burned and adhered to the wall.

At the original position of the grandfather clock, a small wooden box appeared out of thin air. Yi Mian held his breath and stepped forward. The wooden box opened in response to the sound, and white light bloomed in the room, enveloping his whole body.

"The F-35 game field has been completed, the number of people who cleared the customs: 5 people, and the return journey begins."

The electronic sound sounded, followed by the familiar feeling of dizziness. The black-haired young man closed his eyes and fell into darkness.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up!"

The noise kept ringing in her ears, Yi Mian recovered from the powerlessness, and found herself in a strange environment again.

The white wall in front of him was evenly divided into two halves by cracks, and each half was embedded with a light blue transparent cube that could accommodate only one person. The whole room was extremely narrow, and there were no more decorations, but it was unexpectedly not depressing.

The electronic customer service in front of him was still the familiar number 21.

The pixel villain knocked on the screen and pouted: "You are awake! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yi Mian still remembers her question in the game: "Sorry, but I want to ask, is there any difference between the reshaped body and the original one?"

"Ah?" Number 21 also scratched his head in doubt, his tone full of uncertainty, "It should be... no, in fact, there are many people like you in World Two who were rescued by the Lord God after death. It's the same, and it's healthier!"

He felt that he couldn't be summed up by whether he was healthy or not. Yi Mian looked down at his fingertips, and only he could feel how different this body was from the past 20 years.

"Unless... uh, for example, your soul is a cat, and the Lord God reshaped your body as a dog, then you are a dog that can jump high and is light, and is different from others."

No. 21 thought for a long time, and gave an example when he stumbled.

Different?

Yi Mian vaguely grasped something and frowned slightly.

"But this situation is impossible, the Lord God will not make mistakes!" The villain pointed to the two blue crystals in front of him, "Let's take a look at this first, this is the portal prepared for survivors in the second world." .”

No. 21 manipulated the screen to approach the crystal, and the light blue surface seemed to be sentient, rippling, and immediately returned to calm.

"The left is to go back to the No. [-] world, and the right is to go back to your side—the real world you call it."

"Your situation is quite special." No. 21 waved at him, "Because the body is reshaped, your original world will reject you, so you can only go back to No. [-] world!"

Yi Mian thought of Yan Ruyue: "Can't the other survivors who came back from the dead return to the real world?"

The villain on the screen blinked his pixel eyes: "Others? I know, the ones you met are not considered survivors, but 'alternative' free people who need to complete the game in exchange for a free life."

"Alternative?"

"They are really dead in your world, so their consciousness was recruited by the main god to the No. Ashes to ashes to ashes. Let me tell you quietly, in fact, no one disagrees."

Yi Mian was thoughtful: "Then what about me?"

"They are like people from the second world, but you are different. You were not dead when you were selected by the game. Well, it was the first time I met you. I don't know how to say it... In short, in this situation, you probably understand Just do it."

What No. 21 said was a mess, but Yi Mian understood what he meant. He seemed to be an aboriginal free citizen, but in fact he was forced to enter the game as an escapee. The real world cannot go back for the time being, so he must first adapt to life in the new world. Bar.

The black-haired young man stepped into the portal and nodded to the screen floating in the air.

Like sitting in a high-speed elevator, Yi Mian only felt weightless for a moment, and the scene immediately changed before her eyes.

The streets are wide, or there are no streets at all, and there are large areas of ground between the various buildings for people to walk through.Looking at these houses on the ground, they are not as chaotic as they look from above, and they even have a sense of chic design.

Yi Mian passed by a huge tree house, flower vines were wrapped around the door, and the word "Welcome" was crookedly placed.

"Huh? It's you!"

It happened that someone opened the door and walked out.

Yi Mian also stopped unexpectedly: "Miss Yan."

Yan Ruyue looked very happy: "Don't call me so unfamiliar, if you don't think I'm taking advantage of you, just call Sister Yan."

Yi Mian has a good sense of her, and said kindly, "Sister Yan."

"It seems that you have just arrived? You have also chosen to be a free citizen?"

"……Um."

Her own situation was special and she couldn't explain it clearly, so Yi Mian could only nod her head and admit it.

The long-haired woman flicked her hair, with all kinds of flair: "Come on, I can't be called sister in vain, today I treat you, let you taste the characteristics of the second world~"

It was already evening when Yi Mian found her apartment.

It turns out that when you step into the portal, you have to think about the place you want to go, so that you can teleport accurately. People like him just randomly land on the street. Whether it is far or near from home depends on luck.

Yan Ruyue spoke quickly, without hiding anything, and told him a lot of news about the second world, such as no one has ever seen the main god, the game customer service is unreliable, some free people will discriminate against them, and so on.

Yi Mian lay on her bed, surrounded by familiar touch, as if she had returned to her real home.

But he knew that another game would start tomorrow.

"Alternative" freemen have summed up the rules for entering the game. The novice level basically does not give a rest time. After that, every time you pass a level, the rest time will gradually extend from one day. It is said that some veterans have cleared dozens of games and have already rested for three days. months, and I still don't know the date of the next game.

The specialty of World No. [-] really has bubble tea. Yi Mian closed his eyes, and suddenly an NPC in black clothes appeared in his mind. He thought that the other party's bubble tea was better.

I don't know if it will be encountered in future games?

The black-haired young man's usually stern face softened slightly, and he fell asleep immediately.

The author has something to say:

Hey, I don’t know if I don’t change it, why do I have so many masked words, it’s dry_(:3」∠)_