Domestic Lover [Zerg]

……

In an ordinary house in the town.

A handsome and thin young man with warm pink short hair was excitedly recording on the paper, his face was filled with strange excitement.

His hand speed was extremely fast, and he wrote a full page in a short while, and then turned to the next page to continue the analysis, occasionally a few obscure formulas appeared.There is a terminal that does not belong to this world's technology at hand, and something is being calculated quickly on the light curtain.

"It's so interesting... finally caught it."

The young man was calm and unhurried, without the panic of being imprisoned at all.He looked at the final answer on the paper, and entered the string of passwords into a certain node of the terminal scrolling code. After loading for a while, the terminal immediately went black.A window-like thing appeared on the pitch-black screen.

It was a window to the 'outside'.

Borencet was planning to explore deeply with great interest, when there was a knock on the door.

"Tuk-tuk-"

A hint of annoyance of being disturbed appeared on his face, and he strode to open the door with a sullen expression, already guessing who it was in his heart, but he was not very interested.

After all, he believes that the so-called plans discussed by those few people are all in vain.

Sure enough, there was Pamish's face outside the door. His complexion was worse than last night. As if he was in a hurry, he pasted a teleportation card on the two of them before he could speak, and teleported them back to Anze's living room in an instant.

They suddenly appeared in the center, and looked at Er Chong who was sitting on the sofa rigorously, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

Borenset:  …

Borencet tried his best to maintain an elegant demeanor, sat on the sofa at hand, and said in a hurry: "You don't need me, don't bother me."

Pamish: "But there are still two days left, and we need to get together to complete the task of killing the white bird."

Borenset chuckled a few times.

When he raised his hand, the notebook that had been left in the house suddenly fell into the palm of his hand, making a clicking sound.

The note was flipped through automatically without wind, the paper was like a fluttering butterfly, but Borenset's eyes did not focus on any insect, the emerald color in his eyes became more and more intense, and finally said softly: "You are discussing , how to kill the white bird?"

Pamish didn't like his eyes that seemed to know everything very much, he nodded his head, and was taken aback by the note that appeared out of thin air.

Borenset: "Why kill the white bird?"

Pamish showed him his light screen, but Borencet didn't seem to want to stay on it, and just looked at them with a half-smile.

Evan's gentle eyes turned cold: "Do you know something? Just tell me if you know, don't be mysterious."

The other worms looked at the pink-haired young man with the same strange eyes, and Borenset instantly stopped laughing, and casually withdrew his expression.

"...In the dream, I am the absolute protagonist." Bolenset waved the note at them, "Do you feel that you have left the event?"

"But we're just back in our dreams."

At this point, all the insects woke up instantly like cold water.

Pamish was a little stunned, and then remembered that the system mall had been closed a week ago.

His teleportation card didn't actually exist... what appeared out of nowhere was just a creation of his dreams.

Evando also quickly understood what he meant, and suddenly his whole body was levitated. Only then did he believe what Borenset said with a serious face. Their situation seemed to be more unpredictable than he imagined.

The rustling sound of flipping through the notes was especially clear in the suddenly silent living room. Bolenset continued: "Can you absolutely distinguish between dreams and reality? Evidence is what is needed to break the falsehood."

"By analogy, how do you prove that everything in the White Bird Kingdom is false? Where is it in the dream, and where is it outside the dream?"

"Why do you think it is absolutely true to kill the white bird to get out of the game? If according to the plot, the white bird will kill us one by one in three days, then after being killed by the white bird, will we really die? How can we be sure that we are Really wake up?"

……

Pamish gradually became a little hesitant, and seemed to be a little loose: "The notification on the light screen..."

"Can't it be in a dream?"

Borencet leaned back: "We are not only players now, but victims controlled by Anze. Since we entered the game, there is no absolutely controllable reality. Everything the protagonist in the dream wants to develop."

Pamish: "You mean...?"

"We should try our best to meet the needs of An Ze, the owner of the dream. The real way to leave is to follow the plot, not destroy it."

"White Bird is Anze." Evando didn't seem to be moved, "If we follow the plot, we will be killed because we deceived Anze. This is also the beginning of the magic reform of the event. This is not fake."

It was only at this time that Borencet looked at his light curtain. The bright 'favorability: 87' on it was particularly eye-catching, but the master frowned and didn't care, and finally couldn't help sighing a bit of scum .

Sure enough, it was a bug from the Monsacks family, and the degree of scum and suspicion were extremely heavy.

"I won't say for sure. If this is not revenge, but a test, then what we have done so far should be under Anze's eyes. Should we kill Shiratori or let Shiratori kill us? It's just an inner choice."

He looked at Evando's indifferent face and said with a smile: "Your choice seems to be very clear, I won't say much about the rest, you can figure it out yourself."

Bolenset's words opened up a new way of thinking, and all the worms fell into deep thought.

……

'The willful and violent white bird ruled the dynasty with cruel means, and the kingdom was full of arrogance and laziness. After three days, the white bird will take revenge on the last subject who disobeyed him and return to the sky and the grassland. '

'Queen, you and I both have the most to think about.I want to go into the sky and the grass, and you want to leave the dream, so I believe in you. '

'I don't need the throne, you just have to cut the rope and let me go. '

……

What Shiratori really wants is... to return to the sky and the grassland.

All the messy event notifications, identities, and plots are all traps and tests that have been set up. The focus seems to be on the player's death, but when the event actually started, it was obvious that everything revolved around Anze.

Shiratori locked himself up and handed over the control to the 'players'.

Just like the previous 'game'.

In a life-threatening dream...

Is the white bird released, imprisoned or killed?

The author has something to say: I didn't want to break the game, but after all the members gg, it seems that no one will be a wife

Thank you all for your comments! !

谢谢你们的营养液谢谢owo感谢在2020-11-1215:06:15~2020-11-1510:27:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Banxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!