The mission time passed quickly, and until the last day, No. 2 even forgot that they were in a virtual world.
Before he came out, he was still trying to find a replacement toothbrush handle for Abby. All the toothbrushes in the prison had broken handles, leaving only the brush head, which she couldn't hold or use.
He squatted in the corner with his back on his back, rolled up his sleeves and took a puff of a cigarette. He held a toothbrush head like a diamond in his left hand and had an idea in his mind.
It hasn't been implemented yet, and the one-week task time is over. In a flash of white light, he and Abe, who was lying on the bed, returned to the trial space.
The atmosphere in the space was a little weird for a while.
"Awesome." After a moment of silence, No. 3 twitched his lips and applauded Abe, as if praising her skills.
Both of them had done the same task. She hated No. 2 at the time and never thought of turning her passive into an active one. Compared with her, No. 5 is much higher.
No. 1 looked at Aibe with a strange look, as if he was studying her true character. On the contrary, it was No. 4 who issued the task. He was deducted 5 points for failing the task, but said nothing.
The competition waits for no one. Next, it is Aibe's turn to set up a role and issue tasks for No. 1. His role will also be decided by Abe.
No. 1 tested her and smiled at her: "Do you want me to accompany you?" He wanted to know if Abe would put him in prison.
If not, of course the task would be easier to do, but if he really went to prison, it would be quite interesting to play with the card No. 2 in his hand. Looking at Abe's performance, he felt that he had met his opponent. The urge to join in the fun.
Over there, No. 2 hasn't spoken since he came back, trying to adjust to the impact of the experience in the virtual world. The sequelae of this 100% simulation/realism is that people can't tell whether it is Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou.
He also wanted to know Abby's arrangements. If No. 1 was thrown into prison, it would have been something people would gloat over, but he was inexplicably reluctant and didn't want to see the other party appear.
As if unaware of the undercurrent around him, Abe typed the last code, smiled at him for the first time, and said in a brisk tone, "No need."
These four words mean a lot.
She gave him a character who looked like himself, a charming rich young man, the man of the hour in school. Task content: Under the condition of confidentiality, let the school belle character played by No. 3 fall in love with you. The time limit is one week.
The content of the task is generally open to all contestants, but the question maker can decide whether to "lock it" and keep it confidential from relevant personnel.
But even if it is kept secret, it is not difficult for No. 1.
——That’s what he originally thought.
Getting girls to fall in love with him is as easy as breathing air for him. When he was young, he once joked that he was like a peacock, "if he spreads his wings and flutters his feathers, countless girls will follow him." However, this remark proved his charm.
He subconsciously ignored the failed attempt to strike up a conversation with Abe. At least No. 3 had a good impression of him from the beginning.
It is not difficult for the system to determine "like", and it is based on the response of the heartbeat.
But he actually failed.
Of course he won't pursue someone as vigorously as No. 2 did at the beginning, making a confession known to everyone. He takes a low-key temperament route, including candlelight dinners, cruises, aurora feasts, pleasant itineraries, ambiguous atmosphere, and a little love words. However, No. 3 showed no sign of being tempted.
Back in the trial space, No. 1 didn't even recover from the words "mission failed."
He couldn't believe that he had lost two games in a row and was the first to be eliminated.
No. 3 just took a breath after drinking water. After knowing his mission, he looked shocked, "You should have said it earlier. Even if you can't say it, can't you give me a hint?"
If No. 1 pursues her like No. 2 and everyone knows it, she might even get it right.
She became a "mission prop" inexplicably. As soon as she entered the virtual world, she made insinuations about No. 1, trying to understand the situation, but No. 1 would not say a word to her. Under such circumstances, no low-key and pleasant journey could enter her heart. Her mind was filled with tasks.
The two are considered a temporary alliance, and she certainly hopes that he can successfully complete the task and take away Abe's points. But he just didn't say it. She guessed that he was in trouble, but it wasn't like he didn't even give a hint. She knew what she could guess when he looked like he was very happy to get along with her!
The information between the two people is not equal, and they are all creating counterproductive forces.
Abe was not surprised by this result. After No. 1 was eliminated, she never wasted another look on him.
Although No. 1 was eliminated, he did not leave the space and was still sitting in his original position, obviously unconvinced. The system did not force him to leave the game.
One round of the game is over and the scores are calculated:
No. 1 is eliminated, No. 2 has 18 points, No. 3 has 2 points, No. 4 has 10 points, and No. 5 has 20 points.
The second round begins. Since No. 1 is out, the role and plot of No. 2 are designated by Abe.
The ones with the highest scores now are Abe and No. 2. Not surprisingly, the two promotion spots in this space belong to them. But as long as the game continues, anything is possible.
No. 2 saw Abe biting her fingernails unconsciously. The two had been together for some time, and he knew that this was a sign of her embarrassment.
She hasn't seen him since she left the virtual world.
Even though he knew that the game was a game and no one would take what happened in the virtual world seriously, he still felt like he had been bitten by a mosquito. It stung a little and after the pain, he couldn't help but feel itchy.
Somehow, something came out of his mouth.
"I'm afraid of heights."
A male voice suddenly sounded in the private message, causing Abe to look up at him. No. 2 has turned his face away, his heartbeat is beating like a drum, but it seems that the person who just spoke is not him.
The two secretly conducted "transactions" without the knowledge of everyone.
Due to the system's restrictions on task difficulty, the tasks given to him by Abe could only be set in the prison background. So she asked him to sneak up to the prison dormitory building and look down on the first floor. No. 2 stood in front of the railing for a while, then waved his hand casually and said, "It can't be done."
He looked handsome, if Abe hadn't noticed that he was shaking his legs.
"Is this considered cheating?" No. 3 frowned. Although he didn't understand what was going on, No. 2's abstention was too simple, as if it was just a formality, and there was obviously something wrong with it. The person involved ignored her. Only No. 4 tugged on her sleeve and motioned her to look at the holographic image.
If the system does not determine that she violated the rules, it means that she is within the limits allowed by the rules.
After all, no one stipulates that players cannot "give points" to each other.
At present, Abe has scored a perfect score of 25 points and qualified for promotion.
The game continued. No. 3 endured the difficulties faced by No. 2 and got 3 points according to the degree of completion. A total of 5 points were collected, and he turned around and "gifted" it to No. 4.
Except for Abe, who had long discovered the close relationship between the two, others were also aware of it. No. 1 has the ugliest expression. After all, he has always been in alliance with No. 3, but there are only two people who can win in a trial space. It is not difficult to imagine that if the three of them stay until the end, he must be the one who is attacked from both sides.
Among the sisters, No. 3 is the leader, but the score of No. 3 is too low right now, so they try to ensure that No. 4 advances.
Abe has been successfully promoted. According to the rules, the person designated by No. 4 should become No. 2.
But when No. 4 operated the virtual screen, he suddenly discovered that the target was still No. 5 Abe. She stopped tapping and looked at Abe.
This inconspicuous-looking girl sat on a chair with her legs spread like a child, her hands pressed on the edge of the chair, and her toes touching the ground. She looked childish and non-threatening.
But No. 4 felt a chill for no reason.
"Why are you still here?"
Abe responded to her nonchalantly: "The rules allow it."
No. 4 found it tricky. She is good at academic questions but not at emotional questions, so half of the reason for asking questions like that in the first round was to embarrass Abe. The other reason was because the "copy" questions were the easiest for her and didn't require using her brain.
In fact, after she came up with the question, she had thought that No. 2 had no direct interest relationship with Abe, and he might not embarrass Abe like he did with her sister. This was a flaw in her calculations, but Abe's ability to resolve it still allowed her to Somewhat admired.
She asked herself that she did not have such emotional intelligence and could not help such people.
Now how to do
She hesitated to enter the task content.
"Wait a minute." No. 3 heard the conversation between the two thoughtfully, and she grabbed her sister's hand. The bright smile turned to Abe with a hint of provocation, "I have an idea, why not let them do it once."
"Since their relationship is so good."
For No. 3, she initially despised No. 2. This condescending contempt had an attitude towards an admirer. But it has to be said that the character and temperament of No. 2 have been changed in the virtual world and become wild. Faced with this wildness, women usually have a desire to conquer.
She couldn't stand Abe. When everyone assumed that No. 2 would be eliminated first, Abe appeared as a savior and interrupted the connection between her and No. 2.
We can't say how much No. 3 likes No. 2. It's just an instinctive desire for exclusivity towards the changed admirer.
When you liked me, you weren't good enough. How could you fall in love with someone else as soon as you became good
In the interstellar era, people have become more open and enjoy sex and love, which is the same as eating and drinking. Sex and appetite are human instinctive desires. The government has set up an age distinction system to encourage everyone to feel passion within their limited life span. , experience the fun.
The legal provisions for same-sex relationships are the same, there is nothing special about them.
Therefore, although No. 3’s proposal was bold and cunning, it was still approved by the system. However, according to the provisions of the "Interstellar Privacy Protection Act", as long as the parties do not have authorization, private scenes cannot be recorded and played.
However, No. 2 is obviously heterosexual.
Upon hearing her suggestion, the expressions of the contestants in the trial space changed unpredictably. Seeing that No. 4 had listened to her and set up the task content, No. 3 scratched her nails and smiled charmingly, "I've fulfilled your wish, so there's no need to thank you."
"What the hell-"
No. 2 was halfway through his angry words when Abe confirmed that the game had started and his whole body was swallowed up by white light.
Returning to the virtual world again, another month has passed. When other contestants were doing tasks, their bodies were in a state of "trusteeship" and they were following the rules step by step. Except for a few more wounds on their bodies, there was not much change.
The two stood face to face, both wearing blue and white prison uniforms. One was tall and dark-skinned, and had become more unruly and unruly after being trained in prison. The other was half a head shorter than the other, with delicate features and soft and deceptive features.
But no matter what, they are still two men.
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No. 2 still couldn't hold back his anger and kicked the wall hard.
"I don't know much about it." She looked at No. 2 tentatively, her smart eyes seeming to ask, "You are a man, you should know how to do it, right?"
Veins popped out on No. 2's forehead, "What a fart."
Since neither of them knows how to do it, the only option left is to observe and learn.
The men's prison is a g\\v collection with materials everywhere. During the wash time at night, No. 2 took a shower and returned to the cell. He took off his jumper halfway, revealing his strong and tight abdominal muscles around his waist, and was grabbed by Abe.
He couldn't get up and down, so he had to put his clothes back on, "Do you want to take a shower?"
Abe's situation is special. He usually waits for others to finish washing before looking for him to look after him and washes alone in the bathroom. Prisons have time constraints, but if you have the money, you can be flexible.
She took his wrist and quietly led him out of the public bathroom on tiptoes.
The lights in the bathroom fall outside the door, forming a quadrangular area. The two of them hid in the shadow of the corner of this area, listening to the sound of water rushing inside.
No. 2 was confused when he suddenly heard some unusual noises among the noisy water flow.
In the bathroom, the bodies of two men were overlapped, one behind the other, making some kind of rhythm.
A dark light flashed in his eyes, and he realized that Abe had popped his head out to take a look at some point. No. 2 pressed the back of her head down and squatted down. When she turned around to protest, he raised his finger to his lips and made a shushing gesture.
The two of them were so close that you could hear the sound of his throat rolling.
Just as No. 2 was about to speak, she suddenly came over and kissed him on his finger bones. If he had moved his fingers away at that time, she would definitely kiss him on the lips now.
There seems to be some residual warmth between the fingers.
He stood up and walked straight back regardless of the force of the dragging behind him.
Abe followed him back like a little tail. Everyone in the cell fell asleep, and he felt his way back to the bed in the dark light. As soon as he lay on his stomach and wanted to turn over, a weight hit his back and he was pinned to the bed board. The "little tail" just knelt and sat on his lap, pressing his lower back with both hands to prevent him from getting up.
There was only a ray of moonlight left in the dim room, and this darkness magnified all the senses.
She fumbled to lift his clothes from underneath, and her cold hands touched his thin and strong waist. He shivered and his scalp was slightly numb. It was probably because of the hidden strength in his waist and abdomen, which was different from the loose fat waists of the two people in the bathroom. She couldn't help but touch it again.
He put his hands behind his back, grabbed hers, and said in a tolerant tone, "Have you touched her enough?"
With her other hand, she was still secretly pulling down his pants little by little, as if she was curious about whether men could really do this.
Oh shit.
What is this guy doing? She wants to fuck him? !