The faint golden glow slanted into the city, waking up this peaceful and peaceful small town from a dream overnight. Hao Ren watched the surrounding streets gradually regain their vitality. They greeted each other lazily as they opened the door, some were chatting loudly about a ball game last night, and some old men and women who came out for morning exercise were discussing the strong wind that blew the past two days—everywhere was the most ordinary daily scene , as if this peaceful and comfortable life has lasted for decades.
If he didn't know the truth of this world, Hao Ren might mistakenly think that he was teleported to an ordinary earth-like planet when he came here for the first time. The sense of harmony permeates from the bottom of my heart, and the sense of disharmony is mixed with an inexplicable uneasiness: the development of the situation is not right, although this illusory world suddenly uses a seemingly beautiful script, but this may not be true. What a good sign.
Nolan once said that the reset period of this world is not fixed, it can be as long as decades or even hundreds of years, and it can be reset within a few years if it is as short as it is, but in any case, it will not be as new as it is now. After only two days of running, the "script" was suddenly switched, and it was suddenly switched to such an inexplicable peace and prosperity. The dozens of previous world wars were erased like a joke.
Hao Ren guessed what was controlling the world, and he instinctively ruled out the "human" factor, because the simulation program and operating characteristics of this world are more like a program.
And the current situation may mean that the program is getting out of control.
Of course, it is also possible that everything was because he touched the "boundary" recklessly, and the resulting data overflow caused the program behind the world to temporarily reset the entire sandbox, but this still cannot explain the sudden change in the script style.
Following the guidance of the navigation signal, Hao Ren came to the center of the town. In front of his eyes was a gentle slope with beautiful poplars planted on both sides. At the end of the slope, he could see a high school-like school. You can see teenagers and girls rushing to school everywhere on the ramp, wearing school uniforms and carrying schoolbags. And from time to time someone would stop and look curiously at Hao Ren, a strange uncle holding a strange device to take pictures of him. Hao Ren didn't pay any attention to these students. He sighed a little about the campus life he hadn't seen for many years. Then he trotted to the end of the ramp, and a figure with long gray hair finally appeared in his sight.
Nolan was standing at the gate of the school boredly watching the students come and go. She was also wearing the same student uniform, and the end of the sentry stick protruded from the corner of the schoolbag she was carrying: it looked like an umbrella. Same umbrella handle. She seems to be a little troubled by her new identity now. Although she did have a student life in a past reincarnation, it was at least a thousand years ago in her memory. Dozens of reincarnation experiences in the war made her quite unaccustomed to the sudden peaceful life, and it was not until Hao Ren greeted her that she was freed from this trouble.
"Nolan!" Hao Ren greeted the gray-haired girl in front of him. The latter turned his head and looked this way in surprise, and then trotted over immediately.
"Hao Ren?" Nolan looked at Hao Ren unexpectedly, "I thought you were reset far away, but I didn't expect you to be in this city, too?"
"It's a long story, I did go to a very far place," Hao Ren said while looking around, "Do you know what's going on?"
Nolan raised his shoulders: "I don't know, it seems that the world suddenly reset. When I woke up, I found myself on the way to school. Then I suddenly remembered my current identity halfway."
As she said that, she pointed to herself with a little amusement: "President of the student council—can you believe it?"
"My PDA can run and jump, I can't believe it," Hao Ren said casually. He noticed that more and more students around him were looking at him out of curiosity, so he immediately lowered his voice. "Is there a place to talk? I don't feel right."
Nolan didn't hesitate, put his schoolbag on his shoulder and left: "Okay, let's go."
As soon as she took a step, an aunt who looked like a dean appeared out of nowhere and yelled in a shrill voice, "Nolan? What are you going to do? It's almost time for class..."
Nolan waved his hand without looking back: "I'm asking for a leave of absence, I won't come today!"
After she finished speaking, she dragged Hao Ren to the other end of the ramp, leaving behind a circle of stunned students and a dean who hadn't reacted yet. It wasn't until the two of them ran to an intersection that they heard the teacher's shout from behind. Nolan winked at Hao Ren who was a little dazed: "I'm a good student with both good character and academics on this stage. I didn't follow the script for the opening scene."
As she said that, she suddenly laughed, and the laughter became more and more serious. From smiling to laughing until almost out of breath at the end. Hao Ren silently watched the other party lose his nerve, and raised his hand to pat the other party's shoulder when he couldn't stand it anymore: "Then what, you have laughed enough..."
"Sorry, I just think this is really ridiculous," Nolan gasped for breath and sighed softly, "He was still working hard on the battlefield two days ago, and suddenly he was thrown into this kind of place... There is a limit."
"It seems that you don't know how the script suddenly became like this?" Hao Ren looked at Nolan suspiciously.
Nolan did not answer directly, but changed the subject: "Actually, don't you think this is very good? It seems that the world is peaceful... I have talked with some people, and it seems that there is no sign of war in the whole world. Whether the world is true or not , If this situation can last forever, it’s actually pretty good... Even if it can’t last forever, it’d be great if we can live like this for a few more days.”
Hao Ren finally confirmed some guesses in his mind: "You really know something, right?"
Nolan looked up at the rising sun in the sky, was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "... This is probably the last sweet dream."
table world.
Hao Ren's "submersion" has lasted for several days. Nangong Wuyue was wiping Hao Ren's "coffin lid" with a rag and humming a tune. At this time, the dormant cabin suddenly opened a crack, and the data terminal swished from inside. Jumping out, Wu Yuedeng immediately coiled himself into a coil of springs, his upper body staggered and looked at what was jumping out.
After seeing clearly that it was a data terminal, she softened her body: "Oh, finally—why hasn't the landlord woke up?"
The first thing the data terminal does is to circle around twice in the air quickly, and let out a humane sigh with great satisfaction: "Hey - as expected, this body is easy to use, and you don't even need to turn your neck to see things around you... Oh, May Hurry up and call people over, there is business! Hao Ren may be planning to make a big deal and ask someone to come over to suppress the place!"
At this time, Lili had already heard the movement and ran down: "What are you doing? Where are you going to kill and how much?"
"Not necessarily," the terminal whizzed and flew around, "Do you know? This machine suddenly found that he has a girlish heart..."
Nangong Wuyue and Lily: "?"
To each Inspector, the data terminal is their most vital assistant—even more important than all their armed rations and personal ships. The data terminals not only have all the assistant programs needed to perform tasks, but they can also replace the owner to complete a lot of work that originally required the examiner himself to perform when necessary. Censors can issue temporary permissions to their own data terminals, allowing them to control their own personal space and various weapons and equipment. In this case, they can play a role almost equivalent to a clone of the Censor.
Although this kind of avatar is sometimes a broken reminder...
Soon, everyone was summoned and entered the Dream Plane through the Thanagus Rift. The data terminal successfully opened Hao Ren's portable space through the "transfer" method, and the real Giant Turtle Rock Station was parked in it.
"Oh oh oh! Sure enough, this slot is suitable for this machine!" The terminal card yelled excitedly on its own throne, and being able to reconnect to the slot made it feel like its entire PDA was reborn, "You don't know Ah, this machine couldn't get it in even after trying so hard, I really don't understand what's so good about being human...or maybe it's because this machine's ass is too big?"
The terminal was nervous on the console, and the abnormal creatures around looked at each other. Y'zaks glanced at the console, and whispered to Vivian next to him: "This thing... is broken?"
Vivian curled her lips: "Maybe it's a short circuit, I just said that the landlord can't play with Doudou all day long, and electronic products can't get in water..."
The terminal turned a deaf ear to the evaluations of the people around it. It was very happy to be able to regain control of the spaceship. Following the navigation signal from the exploration drone, it started the transition procedure of the Giant Turtle Rock Terrace. In the next moment, the spaceship had arrived at a A strange and distant star region.
Previously, it and Hao Ren successfully sent a little bit of navigation information at the "border" of that virtual world, which was enough to guide the group of exploration drones scattered in the dream plane to an approximate radius of five light years. Fortunately, although this area is far away, the jump engine of the drone group can still reach here quickly. When the Giant Turtle Rock Terrace arrived, those drones had successfully found the suspected planet of Zhuomu.
The real Zhuom is not a virtual world, but a Zhuom located in the real universe.
The giant turtle rock platform merged with the detection drone that made the contribution, and then hovered over the target planet. Looking at the spectacular and terrifying scene in front of him, the data terminal sighed leisurely: "Wow——"
Vivian immediately turned her head to look at the silver-white dormant cabin beside her, and she nervously pressed the lid of the latter's coffin: "The landlord's consciousness is on that planet?!"
The terminal let out a scream: "Notify him immediately! I'm afraid this ghost place won't last for 48 hours!" (to be continued~^~)