Realistic Game

Chapter 1 "The Real Game"

Kaka, Kaka.

Mo Lan was lying on the teacher's chair, twisting a ten-sided strange Rubik's cube with both hands.

The Rubik's Cube is black, wooden, and has a matte feel. There are some embossed lines on the surface, which is quite delicate, but the whole thing is heavy and heavy in the hand, and the surface still reflects a trace of metallic luster in the sun.

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This ink cartridge is said to be an ancestral inheritance of the Mo Lan family, and it was an item last week.

"Well, it seems that the invention of the Rubik's Cube has to be pushed back three thousand years."

Mo Lan murmured in her heart when the phone jingled and a name was displayed on it.

Ding Jin.

"Hey, Ding Jin, why are you calling me?"

"What, the real game will be officially launched next month?

Did it really happen? I thought it was skipped again, hahaha. "

"Play, of course I have to play, the ticket has been skipped five times, I have been waiting for so long, I must play.

Okay, that's it, I'll go down and talk back. "

After the words fell, there was a beeping sound from the phone, and Mo Lan also showed a little expectation on his face.

The real game he is talking about is a virtual reality game that he or they have been looking forward to for a long time.

Joint research and development by the five major countries, it is claimed that the degree of virtualization is as high as 99%.

Mo Lan heard the news in the year of the college entrance examination. At first, she didn't believe it, but after it was confirmed, she looked forward to it unparalleled.

Originally, Mo Lan wanted to play with her roommates in college, but year after year, the release of real games was postponed again and again.

One year has passed in the blink of an eye, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye. Mo Lan has graduated, but the real game is still silent, so it is nicknamed by netizens.

"Grandson, remember to burn the real game to me when it's released."

"Grandpa, I will tell my grandson."

After thinking about it, Mo Lan couldn't help laughing, turned on the computer full of expectations, and tapped on the keyboard with ten fingers proficiently. After a burst of crisp keyboard tapping, Mo Lan held the mouse, clicked on Favorites, and opened Real Game Official Website.

Open the official website, download the client in one go, and the aftertaste of the keyboard still echoes slowly in my ears.

Half a month later.

Mo Lan put on the sleep game helmet and leaned back on the chair, her consciousness gradually became confused, distorted colored lights flashed in the deep darkness, and her consciousness gradually became clear amidst the dazzle.

"Ding, welcome to the real game world, I am your system elf."

Mo Lan opened his eyes, looked down at his hands in disbelief, and then raised his head to look around. He was in a wilderness at the moment, surrounded by bushes, and not far away was an endless green forest.

Feeling the unparalleled reality, Mo Lan seemed to feel that she was already in a real world.

"Is this 99% virtual? A country is a country. It's much more advanced than those dress-up games that claim to be 100% virtual. It can't be compared at all. It's not at the same level. This is simply time travel."

Mo Lan muttered to herself in surprise, while the crisp voice of the system elf echoed in her ears.

"Okay, your novice guide is over here, do you need to repeat it again?"

?

A question mark appeared in Mo Lan's heart, the system elf was about to disappear, Mo Lan hurriedly called out.

"Aside from an exit game guide, there is nothing else?"

"Yes, the guidance is over, whether to repeat the guidance."

Half an hour later, Mo Lan pulled out his stick and looked around in a daze.

"Where am I? Who am I? What am I going to do?"

"Hey, Ding Jin, what are you doing?"

Mo Lan quit the game and dialed Ding Jin's phone directly, but just after connecting, she heard a scream from over there.

"Ah! Fuck! (A radical)"

Ding Jin said sullenly.

"Why are you calling me?"

"Ask what you are doing."

"Playing real games, what else can you do, masochistic?"

"Emmmm, isn't it?"

"Go away, I'm going to continue playing, don't call me if you have nothing to do, let alone call me if you have anything to do.

Niang Xipi, a mere hyena dares to trouble me, resurrect and fight again! "

Beep beep beep.

A beep sounded in his ear, Mo Lan logged into the game, his eyes were dark, and he fell silent while floating in the air looking at his broken body.

"What is it? How can you play this broken game?"

After a while, an idea popped up in Mo Lan's mind.

"Hey, why don't you build a house, open up wasteland and farm?"

Just do it, Mo Lan directly called the system elf, glanced at the forum, found that it was all about complaining about the game, then closed it, opened the notepad and started planning.

Terrain, water source, farmland, defense.

After a period of time, Mo Lan closed the notepad, clicked the resurrection button, the light flashed, the world brightened instantly, the corpses and blood on the ground disappeared, and Mo Lan stood on the ground again.

"Isn't this just playing the real-life version of Minecraft? It's a fancy, garbage game, and it will be cool sooner or later."

Mo Lan made complaints as he walked, but he understood that the complaints belonged to him.

"Real Game" alone is as high as 99% virtual, enough to instantly kill all virtual games on the market, and attract a large number of new and old players.

It doesn't target anyone, it can only be said that the games here are all rubbish.

Mo Lan licked her dry lips, stretched out her hand to block the sun and looked up at the sky.

"Bah, trash game."

After speaking, he continued to move forward until he reached the edge of the forest. The trees here were straight, thick and tall, and there was a small stream with a meter width.

Going deep into the forest along the creek, I found a satisfactory place when the light gradually became dim. Stopping, Mo Lan looked at the three trees in front of me with satisfaction.

These three trees, which are four or five stories high but Mo Lan doesn't know, grow together and form a triangle. Coincidentally, at a height of about three meters, all three trees grow a thick branch, and the three branches intertwine. , faintly forming an aerial platform.

When Mo Lan raised her head to observe the branches, she suddenly felt a strong wind blowing on the back of her neck, and then her neck hurt sharply. With a click, Mo Lan slowly floated up, staring blankly at the thin wolf who was feasting below her.

?

After thinking for a while, Mo Lan clicked to revive, the corpse disappeared, a trace of bewilderment appeared in his bony wolf eyes, and then his body subconsciously shrank to avoid the attack of an anonymous rookie, and then he pounced fiercely, biting his fangs on the neck in front.

click.

Mo Lan rose like a wisp of cooking smoke, followed by a question mark.

The thin wolf looked at the prey in doubt. Its simple mind couldn't understand what had just happened, but the blood in its mouth made it let go of its doubts and start eating.

Mo Lan watched all this silently, clenched her fists slowly, and a force rose in her body.

resurrection!

Smoke curls up.

resurrection!

Cooking smoke curled up.

Half an hour later, the thin wolf left the scene in a daze, and Mo Lan came back to life again, pointing at the hungry wolf and shouting.

"Don't run away if you have the ability. If you fight another three hundred rounds, I will kill everyone."

The thin wolf turned his head, and Mo Lan's body was reflected in the wolf's eyes, he suddenly jumped to the side, hugged a silly roe deer that suddenly appeared, and smashed it.

"I will kill you, I will kill you, I will kill you."

The silly roe deer who didn't know where it came from was thrown to the ground, foaming at the mouth from its violent fists, bleeding from the corners of its eyes, and struggling violently.

At this time, there was a familiar smell in front of Mo Lan, and then a few skinny hungry wolves came from all directions, killing the silly roe deer in an instant, and killing Mo Lan by the way.

The hungry wolf that had just left also ran back and ate on the roe deer. While eating, it squinted at the thin wolves that were biting Mo Lan, blinking.

But Mo Lan, who turned into cooking smoke and rose up, couldn't care about these things at this time. He saw a trace of white gas rising from the roe deer and sinking into his body.

LV0: 1/100

A white experience bar emerged, followed by light in his mind.

A ten-sided ink cartridge slowly rotated in my mind, and the numbers below it flickered.

Zero order: 0/100

Su Hao travels across parallel worlds and becomes a former singer whose wife just died of cancer.

In order to repay the huge sum owed due to his wife's illness, Su Hao participated in the hit variety show "I Am a Singer".

With an original song "Faith", Su Hao directly sang and cried the 500 audience at the scene, as well as the countless audience before the live broadcast.

All of a sudden, various clips emerged one after another on the entire network, and Su Hao's situation was also exposed on the Internet little by little...

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