Reheat the game

In front of him was a pure white room with no windows, and a door was locked. Ruan Zemiao tried and couldn't open it.

In the middle of the room is a white table with nothing on it.

Behind the table is a white leather armchair, where Ruan Zemiao woke up.

His first reaction was that he had been kidnapped.

But it shouldn't be, the family was powerless a few years ago, so there is no value in kidnapping him now.

They have all progressed to the community society, the kidnappers should not be fools.

拿出手机看了看，时间显示是2120年12月25日00:00。

The first reaction was that he had only slept for an hour?

No matter what happened, this is too inhumane!

Ruan Zemiao's first reaction after waking up was to walk around the room. Since the door cannot be opened, is there some secret door?

To his disappointment, no matter how carefully he knocked, he found nothing that might be a secret door.

The touch of the hand is not like touching clay paint or ceramics, but more like touching glass, and you can hear a little harsh sound when scratching with your nails.

But the four walls seem to be one, and even the glass joints can't be found.

What a hell.

Has the current building materials developed to this extent?

Or is this just a dream of mine?

Try again, can you continue to sleep?

Ruan Zemiao sat back on the armchair again, and lowered the back of the chair deliberately to make herself more comfortable.

After guessing in his heart for a long time, to no avail, he still felt that his consciousness was very clear.

Out of habit, Ruan Zemiao took out his phone to look again.

2120年12月25日00:00。

He suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

If time hadn't passed since he fell asleep, it would be about eleven o'clock when he went to sleep.

If time is also moving, no matter how fast or slow, then after such a long period of time, every minute and every second will not remain the same.

If it's not that the phone is broken, then time stops at a specific time period?

With the development of science and technology to this day, under the premise of no strong physical impact, the possibility of mobile phone damage is infinitely close to zero.

Ruan Zemiao immediately felt a cold sweat on his back.

Along with the cold sweat, there was a gentle female voice coming from nowhere.

"Hello, Ruan Zemiao."

The moment Ruan Zemiao heard his name, the cold sweat broke out even more.

The Wenrou knife was still slashing at his heart regardless of his reaction, the female voice continued: "Welcome to the furnace game."

Ruan Zemiao made a careful distinction, but still couldn't perceive which direction the sound came from, or rather, he felt that the sound came from all directions in the room, as if he was inside it.

Wait, back to the game?

Ruan Zemiao blinked mechanically, and the crashed brain began to operate slowly, grabbing the effective information in the memory fragments.

……

Bring back the game!

5000 million!

October 2120, 12!

Yes, the deadline for the game is today, if the date displayed on the phone is correct.

So, did I really participate in the game?

But...he clearly remembered that he was sleeping.

Ruan Zemiao inappropriately remembered the slogan of a sports brand more than 100 years ago:

Everything is possible.

……

But even so, this is too weird!

and!

Can the organizer ignore community regulations if they have money!

Ten o'clock at night to five o'clock in the morning of the next day is the absolute personal time of community citizens. Unless citizens volunteer, any disturbance will be punished with administrative detention for more than 15 days and less than 3 years!

"Hello?"

Ruan Zemiao, who was not clear-headed and resentful in his heart, felt that his civil rights had been violated, began to try to communicate with this strange sound source.

AI should be able to do it too.

"Hello."

Sure enough, after all, even sweeping robots can now provide chat services in local dialects.

"It's only midnight."

Ruan Zemiao hinted in a roundabout way.

"According to the time display, yes. Do you have any comments or needs?"

The female voice is still very gentle, and the program setting is really a good thing.

"No need. But I do have an opinion... um... don't you think this violates my civil rights? Under community law, it's absolutely personal time. I could have my lawyer sue you... Of course, I don't have a personal lawyer now, but I'm sure any of the service station lawyers can successfully settle a small case like this in two working days."

"Sorry, we are not under the jurisdiction of community law here."

"Oh."

Then there's no need to talk.

Although he knew that it was the result of the rough setting of the machine, Ruan Zemiao still chose to give in temporarily under the confident tone of the other party. After all, the series of events from when he woke up to now made him feel unrealistic.

"Then how did you get me here?"

He changed the subject.

"We naturally have our own way. No matter where you are, as long as you have received the invitation letter and have the intention to participate, we will be able to invite you to the game site while ensuring your physical and limb integrity."

To be honest, if you don't add that, I will feel better.

Look, she's so awesome, but she still can't confront the organizer head-on.

Ruan Zemiao is very grateful for one of the means of survival he has learned in the past few years-knowledge.

Ruan Zemiao: "Is this the game scene?"

A piece of pure white, even if it is a stand-alone game, you have to give me a computer or a holographic device, right?

"This is just the player waiting area. Please wait a little bit patiently. After all the players have entered the waiting area, the game will start and we will send you to the game area."

...under the condition that my body and limbs are guaranteed to be sound.

So it's still an adversarial game, right?

5000 million, I don't know how many players will be attracted, Ruan Zemiao feels that the road ahead is difficult.

But wait...

"I signed up?"

"Yes."

"When?"

"We read it in your consciousness last night."

Do you know that you have broken the law again!

Intentionally or negligently reading citizens' consciousness through any technology is a severe sentence!Regardless of whether serious consequences are caused, as long as the "reading" behavior is carried out, the crime will be established!

Oh.

Correct.

You are not under the law here.

Big guy big guy.

……

"Would you like to use a little dessert or coffee?"

"……No thanks."

"Please call me whenever you need it, and I will do my best to provide you with the best rest environment."

After the female voice finished speaking, there was no more sound.

Ruan Zemiao was idly lying on the armchair playing with his mobile phone. There was no internet here, so he had no way to post on the forum to tell the community what a bizarre incident he had encountered.

Oh yes, it's a mystery without the Internet.

Now there is no place to cover the network?

He prefers to believe that the organizer directly blocked all the network services provided by the community through some powerful means.

At this time, he was no longer surprised.

Ruan Zemiao tried to pick an unlucky friend who would never sue her to make a call.

Sure enough, the phone couldn't go out either.

Fortunately, he still has games on his phone.

When he was forced to isolate himself from the community, at least this little earthworm could still accompany him.

Ruan Zemiao is very fond of antique games from more than 100 years ago.

Manipulate an earthworm to take back his scattered body.

He has no idea why this game is called Snake.

The lights in the room flickered suddenly.

"Please get ready, Ruan Zemiao."

The female voice sounded again.

Ruan Zemiao subconsciously sat up straight and checked his clothes.

……

"Ahem, may I ask..."

"Yes, how can I help you?"

Ruan Zemiao hesitated for a moment, but decided to speak.

"...can you give me a suit?"

Female voice: ...

I'm still in my pajamas!

Although I think my pajamas are pretty, but I can't wear pajamas to participate in the game. This is a blasphemy to 5000 million people!

And you all remember to help me get my phone on why can't you help me get a suit!

Ruan Zemiao counted in her heart, and after about 50 seconds, the female voice said again: "Please stand up."

Ruan Zemiao stood up cooperatively.

"Okay, you can sit down now."

Ruan Zemiao sat down cooperatively again, although he had no idea what he was doing, but his rebellious period had passed long ago.

"What kind of clothes do you need?"

"Can I still choose a brand?"

Ruan Zemiao was surprised by the organizer's thoughtfulness.

"... Well, I can't for the time being. What kind of clothes do you want? Formal or casual or sportswear."

In order to prevent Ruan Zemiao from thinking too much, the female voice simply listed all the options for Ruan Zemiao.

"Casual clothes."

As soon as Ruan Zemiao finished speaking, he immediately added: "If it's jeans, please don't prepare black ones. For overalls, please prepare khaki ones."

"Ok."

Perhaps Ruan Zemiao should be grateful that the AI ​​doesn't swear.

Within ten seconds, he saw a small window open in the wall next to him, and the conveyor belt sent a set of clothes directly to the table.

A white hooded sweater and washed jeans, and a pair of white sneakers were thoughtfully prepared for him without his request.

Of course, it may be that Ruan Zemiao was too troublesome to calculate from the data, so he prepared it for him directly.

"Are you guys... going to take a peek?"

"We protect your physical privacy."

Tsk, also emphasize the physical.

It is estimated that the psychological one has been thoroughly read long ago.

After changing into clothes and shoes, Ruan Zemiao looked down, as if he had returned to his high school days.

It was one of his favorite times, but he didn't want to go back and experience it again.

"Are you ready?" A female voice sounded at the right time.

Ruan Zemiao was embarrassed to ask the other party to provide him with another mirror, so he scratched his hair against the glistening white wall, and turned around to see if there were any wrinkles on his back.

Putting the phone in his jeans pocket, he said, "I'm ready."

"Okay, please take your seat."

All the lights went out in an instant, and Ruan Zemiao felt dizzy in his brain. Before he completely lost consciousness, the only thing he could feel was the last sentence of the female voice——

"The reheating game is about to begin."