The beta pretending to be O can't afford to mess with it

Chu Siyun's ears were filled with the sound of the cabin explosion, and his body seemed to be burning with heat.

"I'm sorry, everyone. Our air conditioner broke down suddenly. Please bear with me. The person who repairs the air conditioner will be here soon." A familiar voice came to my ears, and there were scolding voices around me.

So familiar, this voice and atmosphere.

My arms were numb, like something was pressing on me, and my head hurt.

"Master, goodbye, thank you for participating in our game, so farewell." Huang JJ's voice was formatted this time, very crisp, not at all usual wretched.

"Farewell to what." Chu Siyun opened his eyes.

Huang JJ's voice never appeared again.

With the computer screen in front of him, Chu Siyun raised his head, with a helmet still pressing heavily on his head.

His arms were numb and painful from the pressure of his head and helmet, and his temples seemed to be cracking open.

Chu Siyun shook his head twice, and the screen in front of him appeared a colorful black.

The bright red text on the screen is framed by a green frame.

"Thank you for participating in our game. Since your body died in that world, but your points are not zero, welcome back to the original world."

Chu Siyun opened his eyes wide and read the words carefully again, not missing a single word.

Huang JJ said that he still has 1350 points, and later scolded Chu Xu a few words, there should be more than 1000 points.

"Huang JJ!" Chu Siyun called out.

There was no response in his mind anymore, Chu Siyun anxiously moved the mouse to click on the game interface, looking for where he could return to the main interface, and enter the game again.

There was nothing on the interface except a green frame. Chu Siyun casually clicked twice on the interface, and the computer suddenly went black for about two seconds, and then jumped to the computer desktop. The game installed before was no longer on the desktop. up.

"Fuck, it's a game that sucks." Chu Siyun looked for the recycle bin, and then went to the place where the downloaded files were placed to find the installation package, but there was nothing.

Open the browser and enter the name of the game, the following are some messy search results, there is no such game at all.

This game is too irresponsible, just such a casual explanation can fool people.

Chu Siyun lay down on the table a little decadently, and took off his helmet.

This is the induction helmet that comes with the Internet cafe. After taking it off, Chu Siyun felt his whole body relax, his head didn't hurt anymore, and his hearing and eyesight were clear.

"Hey, buddy, are you awake?" A man next to him fanned the paper lid of the instant noodle bucket and said, "You've been asleep for almost two hours. This Internet cafe is quite expensive. You spend money to sleep."

Sleep for two hours?

From entering the game to the game, for a whole year and a half, I only slept for less than two hours.

The ratio of one hour to one year.

There is nothing on the computer, as if nothing happened.

"I slept for two hours?" Chu Siyun asked the buddy next door.

"Yeah, you fell asleep shortly after putting on the helmet. I remember that it wasn't long before you turned on the machine."

If this is a dream, but at the last moment just now, the colorful black on the screen is definitely not a dream.

I didn't have enough points, so I couldn't fulfill the wish I made in the game, but I didn't die, and was sent back to the original world.

"Ah, it might be too hot." Chu Siyun smiled, and opened QQ to send a message to the bad friend.

"Did you play the game you recommended me?"

There was a quick reply, four words: "What game?"

"The real world, that holographic real virtual game."

"What are you talking about, you've been dizzy in the Internet cafe, I recommend you Real Vision, a fighting game." The other side sent over with a screenshot of the chat.

Fortunately, he hadn't changed his computer before, so Chu Siyun opened the news record and saw what he said before. The friend who was hurt was indeed recommending the real vision, and he gave back the link.

Chu Siyun clicked in, and the link came out to be a fighting game with good reviews.

With an unbelieving attitude, Chu Siyun downloaded the game and loaded it up again.

It has nothing to do with the role-playing games I play.

"Grass." Chu Siyun irritatedly smashed the mouse and lay down on the table, his heart getting colder and colder.

Did I really have a dream, a complete dream?

Chu Siyun did what he had done before, and found no trace of the game at all.

If it is a dream, why is it so real.

Chu Siyun walked out of the Internet cafe dejectedly, and suddenly didn't want to go back to the dormitory, but wanted to go home.

The home was not far away, so Chu Siyun reached out to stop the taxi and asked the taxi to take him home.

Chu Siyun took out the key from his trouser pocket and opened the door. His mother was watching TV at home, but his father was not at home.

In the trouser pocket is the key of the house, not the apartment key that Zong Sheng asked Yu Nan to give him.

"You are standing at the door cultivating immortals." Yan Ni turned to Chu Siyun while pinching the remote control, "Didn't you have class today? Why did you come back?"

"Just, I suddenly want to go home." Chu Siyun closed the door, walked into the living room and sat down beside Yan Ni.

"It's rare, young master, that you want to go home today. Have you stayed in the Internet cafe enough?" Yan Ni changed a series, stood up and poured a glass of ice water for Chu Siyun: "Drink it, sweating all over your head."

After Chu Siyun drank half a glass of ice water, his mind cleared up a lot, but his memory about the game was even more blurred.

Whether he has played that game or not, even Chu Siyun is not sure.

"What's the matter, thinking about life." Yan Ni asked.

"Mom, I had a dream." Chu Siyun said, "A very strange dream."

"What dream?"

"I dreamed that I was playing games and went to another world..." Chu Siyun turned his mind around and mixed in some hypotheses: "I became a girl and was forced by my stepmother to marry a powerful woman. He is a powerful man, I fell in love with him, but in the end, because someone targeted him, I was handcuffed in the cabin and blown up to death."

Yan Ni was silent for 2 minutes, then hehe said twice: "Imagination is so rich, shouldn't I have sent you to learn screenwriting?"

Sure enough, even my mother, who has read countless dramas, didn't believe it. Such plots only appear in TV dramas and novels.

The whole world is afraid that only they believe that this is a true story.

"Yeah, why don't I change my career and become a screenwriter." Chu Siyun scratched his head and got up from the sofa, planning to go back to his room and lie down.

"You're going to graduate school soon, what's your plan for next year." Yan Ni asked suddenly, and turned off the TV, obviously intending to talk.

In the second year of graduate school, in the acting department, I haven't even shown my face.

Thinking about relying on Zong Sheng as the financial backer, he didn't become popular all of a sudden. In this place with no background, Chu Siyun suddenly felt that acting was meaningless.

"I'm going to prepare for it next year and take the civil servant exam. I don't want to act anymore." Chu Siyun said.

Yan Ni froze for a moment, but said nothing.

Chu Siyun threw himself on his bed, his mind was full of memories belonging to another world, memories belonging to Zong Sheng.

Is there no way to go back?

Then what is this, a game that you hang up after falling in love?

Still didn't play the game well.

There is no trace of another world anywhere, even if it only proves that this game existed, there is none, Chu Siyun can't find it.

The eyes were sore, and the choked feeling in the nose finally forced the tears out.

"Promise!" Chu Siyun touched the corners of his eyes and cheeks.

Sad, but nowhere to vent.

Zong Sheng watched the boat explode, only a minute away, and he didn't even see each other. What happened to Zong, who was always calm on weekdays.

"Oh." Chu Siyun wiped the corners of his eyes again: "President Zong should be blowing up right now."

He may behave calmly, but he will definitely not feel good in his heart.

"Hey, why are you so sure that people will feel sorry for you?"

Chu Siyun was lying on the bed alone, talking to himself while wiping the corners of his eyes.

When Chu Siyun's father, Chu Heng, came back, Yan Ni quietly pulled her husband aside, and whispered, "Our son suddenly said that he wants to take the civil service exam."

"Civil servant exam?" Chu Heng and Chu Siyun's three-pointed faces showed disbelief.

"What kind of civil servant can he be with his personality?"

"Who knows, at the beginning he said he liked acting, but now he suddenly wants to take the civil service exam, and he came back today a little strangely, said something inexplicable to me, then went to the room, and now he hasn't come out, I listened to myself talking inside."

"What's so strange?" Chu Heng glanced at the closed door and asked.

Yan Ni told Chu Heng about Chu Siyun's dream, and Chu Heng said with a serious face, "I think he's just playing games and going crazy, so leave him alone."

Chu Siyun, who didn't care about his parents, talked to himself in the room for an hour. When he came out, his eyes were red and he didn't eat, saying that he had an appointment.

Chu Siyun had indeed made an appointment with someone, a bad friend Zhou Ji, who recommended games to Chu Siyun.

At the bar where Zhou Ji arrived later, Chu Siyun held a glass of wine and looked at a man in his thirties not far away with a serious appearance.

That person is very similar to Zong Sheng, but he doesn't have the aura of Zong Sheng, at most he can be considered a successful person.

Zhou Ji sat down beside Chu Siyun and ordered a glass of beer: "Why did you invite me out?"

Chu Siyun withdrew his gaze, looked at the wine in his hand and said, "Are you sure that what you recommend to me is real vision, not the real world."

"I'm not sure. Vision is a popular game recently. What the hell is the real world? I've never heard of it."

"Really?" Chu Siyun lowered his head, his heart sank a little.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Ji asked, "Why are you asking me that suddenly?"

"No." Chu Siyun smiled, took a deep breath and said, "I had a dream, a very long dream."

This is a dream, a dream that is enough to be done once in a lifetime, and it can never go back. Chu Siyun has a feeling that he really can't go back.

After sitting in the bar with Zhou Ji for a while, Chu Siyun went straight back to the dormitory, where there were not many people.

The four people in Chu Siyun's dormitory were all about the same age, and the other three had more or less shown their faces in front of the media. Only Chu Siyun was always messing around.

"I'm back." Chu Siyun entered, only one roommate was there.

"Yeah." Chu Siyun nodded, and went to the sink to wash his face.

The face in the mirror seemed to be unknown, it was very blurry, only that delicate but gentle face was in his mind.

That face has an octagonal image with the one in the mirror. The same two faces show two completely different personalities.

The completely different style made Chu Siyun realize even more deeply that he really came back.

I had a dream, and I can never go back to the dream.

[The author has something to say]: The double update is not finished yet, let's continue tomorrow, I will edit and say it will be finished on the [-]st, it seems difficult.