If you refuse a marriage proposal from a thriller NPC, you will die

He went around behind the tree and found that only half of the tree remained.On his side, the tree was complete, glowing faintly, and the other half seemed to be cut off from the space, disappearing into the darkness.

The dream didn't last long, and even after he woke up, there were only sporadic memories left.

Early in the morning, he heard Jiang Yiyi calling.

"Why is our access control system broken?" She was puzzled, "Brother! Did you do it again?"

Jiang Chu opened his eyes quickly: "What is you? Say it clearly."

"Why did our pet cat short-circuit suddenly and you didn't count? Then the kitchen robot broke down again, and you were the only one at home at that time." She spoke righteously, as if she had caught him.

Jiang Chu: "What kind of image do I have in your heart?"

Jiang Yiyi shook his head: "Stop talking, I won't let you commit crimes."

Jiang Chu felt a little itchy towards his younger sister. He felt that he should send her to the nursery, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He was still very kind.

He went downstairs and checked around the central hub area. The monitoring system showed that everything was normal.He tried disconnecting the internet at home, and the whole house went dark.

Because the lights are also controlled by the network, a network disconnection is a bit like a power outage.Jiang Yiyi, whose source of life had been cut off, immediately yelled: "Why is the net broken?! I'm going to die! I'm halfway through the game!"

He connected to the star network again, and everything returned to normal.

Jiang Yi pulled the door one by one, found that it could be opened, cheered, and stopped playing the game.

"Going out to play?" She turned her head, "It's a holiday now!"

"Enter the dungeon?" Jiang Chu pursed his lips, hesitating, "Don't you think I should see a doctor?"

Jiang Yi was taken aback for a moment, she hadn't expected this to happen at all.

She knew how much narcolepsy troubled Jiang Chu in the past, but when it really disappeared, he was anxious because he couldn't adapt.

That's right, she finally knew what Jiang Chu was anxious about. He felt that his condition was abnormal and he needed to see a doctor.

How is this different from before?

"No..." She wanted to comfort him, "Shouldn't you be happy? You won't be afraid of sudden collapse in the future, and you can go to school and work like ordinary people."

"Although it disappeared just like that, I'm also very surprised, but I'm only happy for you." She spread her hands and said in a relaxed tone: "You should trust Mr. Ba and Mrs. Mushang. They say it's no problem, so you don't want to." Worried."

Jiang Chuyou sighed: "I'm flustered."

He didn't say anything in panic.He just glanced at the game helmet several times, and Jiang Yiyi caught him on the spot several times, thinking that he had really degenerated into a teenager with Internet addiction.

He thought going to the library was the last time he would play games.He's got the information he wants.

After that, as long as I go to see Professor Ross once and fulfill all my conjectures, the game will never have anything to do with him again.

Visiting the Central Tower?It seems that it doesn't make sense to go or not to go.

But the heart tells him that's not the case, he still wants to enter the game.

However, the games are all the same, and there seems to be nothing particularly attractive to him. The only difference is that he can meet that special person in the game.

Because he is there, he goes to him.

When this idea came out, he was taken aback, thinking that he was not clear-headed.

"Maybe I really didn't wake up." He lifted the hair on his forehead and looked at the ceiling in a daze. After waking up, it was still dark.

How could such a person occupy the space of his own thinking?

Adhering to an academically rigorous attitude, he opened the star network and began to search for a question that he would never have searched before:

"Why do you wake up in the middle of the night because you want to be alone?"

The answers that came out were really strange.

"Missing is a disease. This is lovesickness. Only by forgetting him who doesn't love you can you find the right him."

"Male, 17 years old, I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night and saw the back of a person standing in the room with a height of two meters. Gone!"

"Due to various reasons, many people suffer from neurasthenia. Nowadays, the pace of society is fast, and young people are prone to excessive pressure due to work problems..."

"..." Netizens did not disappoint him.

He quickly flipped down, flipped through several pages, and finally chose to give up and entered the school forum.

The person who answered him first explained this physiological phenomenon with a long paragraph of technical terms, well-founded, and rigorous words, but the next person overturned the inference upstairs in one sentence.

"Stupid or not, classmate, you are not sick, and you have someone you like."

"If you like him, go after him boldly! Don't listen to the nonsense upstairs!"

Afterwards, a series of follow-up posts followed, and he began to make noises, giving advice to this alumnus who was suspected of being bitterly in love, and persuading him to pursue love boldly.

It is still midnight, and they themselves are all moved by this spirit of helping others.

Jiang Chu stared blankly at the most eye-catching answer, and suddenly threw the light brain into the corner of the bed, turned over and wrapped up the quilt.

Impossible, impossible, stop thinking about it.

How could it be like?

The quilt buried his face, and he could only hear his steady heartbeat and even breathing, as if nothing had happened.

Only the night perfectly covered his reddish ear tips exposed to the air.

After a long time, he sighed and buried his face deeper.

If you can't believe in science, just believe in metaphysics once.If there is an omen tomorrow, he will believe in this answer.

After throwing the burden to Xuanxue, he really felt relieved.

After falling asleep smoothly, he didn't notice that his brain flickered, and even turned on the projector in the room quietly.

A faint light curtain hit the ground, and a shadow he was all too familiar with appeared.

The phantom composed of light spots seemed to dissipate at the touch of a touch. He closed his eyes, as if he had made a great determination to approach Jiang Chu's bedside.

A kiss that no one knew except himself, and it was about to leave at the touch of one touch.

He only touched the tips of his ears protruding from the quilt.

It's a stolen kiss.

If Jiang Chu still chooses to give up on him in the end, then he will also choose to disappear and never appear again.

Naturally, it wouldn't... appear in his life like it is now.

At this moment, he also left the right to choose to Xuanxue, like a gambler.

Jiang Chu turned over and scattered the light spots.

Because a vague memory was inadvertently triggered in the dream, he seemed to see the person who should have existed, the other half of the tree, and another world in the dream.

So he subconsciously said two words: "Don't go."

The next day, he received a private message from Han Zimian, asking him if he would come for a fellowship.

He said concisely: "Top ten, Fenglin Theater, exchange, come?"

Jiang Chu only hesitated for a second: "Come."

I don't remember the burden left behind last night at all, all omens and metaphysics are all left behind.

He only knew that he was very anxious right now, as if he didn't want to stay for a second longer.

The anxiety of many days was swept away.

Han Zimian laughed. He said that he had already bought a ticket for the show at ten o'clock in the morning.

"If you don't want to start the live broadcast, you don't have to. Feel free to do it. It doesn't matter if you pass the level or not." He continued, "It's a newly opened reality dungeon."

Jiang Chu agreed.After looking around at home, I finally found the optical brain that was lost last night.

At that time, he only remembered that he threw it casually, but he didn't remember where to throw it. He didn't expect to be thrown under the bed by him.

When Jiang Yiyi heard that he was going to enter the dungeon, he clamored to go too.

Jiang Chu: "I won't buy tickets for you."

Jiang Yi clicked his tongue: "I'm not afraid of losing you..."

Jiang Chu was confused: "What did I throw away?"

Jiang Yiyi kept silent, she didn't tell him what she saw last night.

A magnificent light and shadow, and someone said "don't go".

"Oh, Ren Ya has already talked to me." She suddenly shook her head and sighed, "You are my brother, and I should not interfere with the decisions you make. You are obviously sober and have a higher IQ than me..."

"If you think about it, you can go."

Jiang Chu was stunned, then nodded slightly: "So you already know."

It's just an ordinary dungeon, so it's necessary to be so grand?

The thinking of the two is actually not on the same channel at all, but they can communicate without barriers.

Fenglin Theater is also in this city. The opening of the dungeon had just been released in the early morning, and some people immediately bought tickets and went straight to the first show in the morning.

Jiang Chu stepped to the destination, and soon a game prompt appeared in his ear:

【Welcome to the game "Phantom of the Opera"】

[In data reading, the game "Phantom of the Opera" has been loaded. Number of players: 8]

[Task: Help the manager find the "Phantom"]

[Task reminder: Please listen patiently to every opera]

The fog dissipates, and the player appears in an old but gorgeous old-fashioned theater.

The game will not affect any reality, at this moment their bodies should be dozing off in the theater, and several people quickly adapted.

"Ah, I remember that there is a very famous opera whose name is very similar to the copy." One of the girls was thoughtful.

"Yes, and it happened to be staged at the Maplewood Theater." A male player nodded, "Probably the source material for the game comes from that opera."

Several people chatted for a while, introduced themselves, and finally became acquainted.

"The last time we met we were still fighting, this time it's different!" Han Zimian said, "This time we have to work together."

"Of course I don't force someone to cooperate with me..." He glanced at Xu Xing cautiously.

Xu Xing rolled his eyes, walked up to Jiang Chu, and said generously, "I didn't say I want to cooperate with you, I'll be in his team."

Han Zimian: "??? What's the matter with you, how come you snatch my good partner?"

While a few people were fighting, the NPC arrived late.

"You guys are finally here." The theater manager is a middle-aged man with dark circles under his eyes, he rubbed his hands while laughing, and sighed, "I've been tortured crazy for the past few days, how could such a thing appear in my theater?" ?”

Jiang Chu was the closest to him, so he asked, "What happened?"

"A lot of actors have accidents." He sighed, "Because... they said that there is a ghost that can eat people hiding in the theater."