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In this way, Taiqing's crisis was passed without any danger.

Wu Yang Xiongzhang and many students even had the slightest bit of regret in their hearts—there was no room for them to express themselves. Seeing that they were about to break through the dream world with their concerted efforts, they suddenly punched nothing, as if it was just a joke. They were left in a daze when they woke up.

After reacting, knowing the cause and effect of the matter, he couldn't help scolding Bai Mo for nothing, since he was going to die, why bother everyone so much, wouldn't it be good to quietly find a place to end by himself?

As for Senior Shan saying that they can re-enter the dreamland called "Mo-colored Years" left by Principal Bai Mo, they are not interested. Their Taiqing students are so boring that they die outside and jump off the cliff. Will go back to that damn place again!

"Why is it still called 'Mo Se Nian Hua'?" Ning Meng, who was released, turned into a puffer fish and walked around Shan Zhu for almost three hours. Life, but it turned out to be a trick to me again, and almost made me a sinner of the school. Why do you keep this kind of thing? Do you want him to be remembered? What's going on in your mind? "

"Why be angry?" Shan Zhu smiled lightly, with a peaceful expression, as if drinking tea and chatting with the firecracker in front of him, "Since I have benefited from others, why not give me some fame, and later generations commented, what to do with the dead."

To forget love is not to cross the river and tear down bridges, but to put love and regret in the bottom of your heart and let time pass away. If you just lie to people to die and don't give a little sincerity, wouldn't you become a heartless person?

"But don't forget what he wants to do. He wants to drag everyone to death! He almost succeeded!" Ning Meng almost wanted to shake his shoulders to see if his mind was filled with water. , can you shake it out.

"Then we'll talk after we die," Shan Zhu stared at the imprint on his hand, "This is the only thing he left behind, so why not give it a name."

They've coaxed people to death, why don't they make a name for them? An Xian's kind of skinning can't do this kind of thing.

Ning Meng was so angry that she couldn't finish talking, so she could only leave angrily. This time the matter was very serious, and she still needed to report it and appease the students.

Shan Zhu smiled slightly, his spiritual sense penetrated, and continued to connect to the dream. Although he is a remnant soul, his spiritual sense is powerful and precise to the point of terror, and he quickly understood the mystery. This dream network is very powerful, but it needs monks to provide enough power In order to grow, every connection of ordinary people will become a node of neurons. If the time is long enough and the monks who participate are enough and strong enough, it is very likely that a new world origin will be bred, and gradually become a reality from a dream... …

Thinking of this, Shan Zhu lowered his head and took out someone else's mobile phone, logged in Shan Jiang's ID on the Taiqing website, and briefly introduced the large-scale virtual reality game "Ink Color Years" that can be practiced in dreams. No equipment is required, and the voice is silently read Spells can be directly consciously logged in. Now it is entering the internal test play stage, and there will be prizes for forwarding. Every half an hour, a lottery will send [-] trial numbers.

Those without a demo account can only enter the login interface to experience.

……

Huang Ye, who said with Wu Yang that he would never play "Ink Color", as a Two-dimensional game geek, after persisting for a minute and 16 seconds, finally couldn't hold back, and quietly tapped the spell to enter the interface.

That kind of feeling is very strange, you can feel your own reality, but you can also feel that you have entered a fantasy space, as if, as if you were distracted and daydreaming, the whole person is drawn into space, watching the galaxy The vastness, the lonely earth.

However, everything here can be "imagined". He imagined a cute Erha, so a handsome dog suddenly appeared from the void, jumping around, intending to ride its owner into the battlefield Kill the Quartet.

The touch is so real, and the interaction is so beautiful, it makes people reluctant to leave.

Huang Ye's heart moved, trying to imagine his goddess Lingbo.

"Sorry, please log in first to create a humanoid creature." A calm voice came from the void.

……

Half an hour later.

"I didn't expect it to be like this!" Goddess Lingbo, who found Senior Shan Zhu and asked for an official number at the first time, was wearing a tight battle suit, and the originally indifferent goddess had a look of remorse on her face.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it!" A little black dragon wrapped around Dr. Hao's body, very satisfied, and rubbed back and forth, "Dear, would you like to sit on the dragon's horn and let me take you up to the sky and into the earth, and see all the mountains and rivers? ?”

Dr. Hao smiled and said nothing, just stroked the black dragon. He is always patient with animals.

Huang Ye, Goddess of Lingbo version, thought that it would take a month to rebuild the account after deleting it, so he couldn't help sighing, watching the world channel on the sky, trying to find a group he likes.

All kinds of fonts danced wildly in the sky, and the refreshing speed was extremely fast. This was the effect after Huang Ye limited the search terms to "game, Two-dimensional".

"Large-scale illusion 'World of Warcraft is recruiting people', looking for like-minded people to build the world together and fight for Azeroth!"

"Someone from Summoner's Canyon, for Demacia!"

"Honor of Kings Hanxin single-player hero guild, sincerely invites excellent players."

"FF14 The Third Paradise Guild is a bunch of garbage, pulling people in the name of building a world, and kicking people after the model is built and set. Please be careful of these orphans, don't waste data easily!"

"A lot of money for traffic, willing to exchange at an exchange rate of 1000:1, liar go away!"

……

Huang Ye looked around and didn't like the games he liked, and couldn't help feeling that eva is so cold.

He was about to go back to the online forum to form his own team, but seeing that Wu Yang was still in the "Taiqing Mountain Gate", he couldn't help sending a private message for a while: "You are still calculating runes, and the data has not been used up yet?"

The Taiqing Mountain Gate was the most popular secret realm when it was just opened, but few people can persist in it for an hour. They basically slipped away in the first level of combat experience. Those who come here need not only understanding but also perseverance.

"The calculation here is the fastest, and there is no safety hazard. Senior Shan is very pleased with my attitude and gave me a [-]% discount." Wu Yang said without raising his head, "And it is quiet here, no bears will harass me. "

"Then hurry up, I just saw that he is begging for traffic with a lot of money."

"..."

Seeing his brother frowning, Huang Ye felt a sense of relief, but then he was worried about the traffic, quit the dream world, and started to go to the forum he had been entrenched for many years. If you want more, you can only rely on meditation to restore your spirit. If you want more, you have to improve your cultivation. Although it is enough to play in the dream, but if you want to create a large-scale world, don’t even think about it. At most, you can use it to design a city with special effects. It's all gone, it's a scam!"

But these former colleagues obviously couldn't understand his pain.

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

"...God! Crying, I only have 50 traffic a day, can ordinary people protest against discrimination?"

"Bah! Keep in formation downstairs."

"I heard that Fengge Master Hao's daily traffic is one million, it's just too scary!"

"Bah! But there is no way, the GM said, our soul is not strong enough, we can only bear so many calculations every day."

"Follow me with 'prosperity, human rights, justice, equality, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, harmony, and friendliness', which can effectively increase the upper limit of the soul..."

"Bah! Upstairs, you've mispronounced all the spells, and you're a ghost!"

"I invited [-] magpies to dinner today, and I hope to be lucky enough to get an account! Please bless me!"

"It's fake, it's all the tricks of those animals to cheat food and drink, it has no effect at all, especially don't trust animals like koi, magpies and cranes, don't ask me how I know, I won't tell my story!"

"That gm named Shan Zhu is so gentle, she wants to marry..."

"Go upstairs, GM is the treasure of all mankind, anyone who wants to monopolize it will be dragged down and buried!"

When Shan Jiang and Shao Yu returned to the island, what they saw was a group of young students casually and carelessly falling to the ground and falling asleep. Some of them would fall straight down as they walked. The scene was like a plague attack, which was very horrifying.

They weren't frightened by the intractable weirdness, but they were stunned here.

Fortunately, Director Ankang came very quickly and explained the reason for the incident at the first time. Shan Zhu, who felt that the younger generation had returned, appeared unhurriedly, and made the brief budding love that he talked about earlier like a movie tender and tender. Tell it with respect.

The tone was nostalgic, but the choice was without hesitation.

Rao Shao Yu has long known the characteristics of this family, and he can't help admiring these ancestors. They all have a round heart and will not change because of anything. The scum is natural and unaffected. Yes, and the difficulties and dangers encountered in the process of being a scumbag are all regarded as tests. The kind of people who are not afraid of all hardships and move forward on the road, no matter how much they toss, they will not hurt their hearts at all.

In contrast, the cuteness of his big fish is like a miracle.

Shan Jiang is very calm. He grew up listening to these legendary events. Although he didn't eat pork, he has seen pigs running countless times. After asking his ancestors for a number, he happily went to the game. By the way She fell softly on Xiao Yu's body, as if she had lost her own bones.

Well, the first thing you did when you came back was not to accompany me...

Shao Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, hugged the fish tightly, and said to Shan Zhu with a smile: "Notify the students that the test will be counted as credits tonight."