The layered routine of vest essence

The black fog affects not only people's memory, but also people's cognition.

Although the phenomenon of many people wearing uniform robes running home across the country is somewhat horrifying, no one in the country has noticed how strange their behavior is, as if there is a strange voice echoing in their minds-"This is Correct" "no need to be surprised".

Although there are many abnormal phenomena, people's adaptability is also very strong. It didn't take many years for this land to restore its original peace. Everyone is running around for the survival of themselves and their families. Who can care about other things? Woolen cloth?

Although the blood clan didn't know what kind of wind their duke had, they still obediently went to Lanser Forest for nearly 100 years of hunger strike and confinement under the suppression of their bloodline; while the werewolf, who was forgotten by everyone, wanted to have a carnival at first, it seemed that the bloodline He noticed something in the middle of the day, and he also tucked his tail to be a man.

……

A dilapidated but cozy home.

The gray-haired old woman was lying on the bed, surrounded by her children, her filial and strong son was holding her hand tightly, and he was still wearing the apron handed down from his ancestors.

The old man who had a successful life closed his eyes, and his toothless mouth was still muttering: "A very handsome young man came to eat here...he said it was very delicious."

"If you encounter it, make it for him seriously, and ask him for me, if our restaurant...is always delicious."

[Hidden plot: A Hundred Years' Dream] End.

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Wen Yu sat on the sofa in the space with his eyes closed.

The appearance of the originally fixed space belonging to his own home is slightly distorted. Sometimes it is a warm home with light blue wallpaper, and sometimes it is a cold room of the Holy See. The two burst apart like two bullets colliding together. Strong spiritual power pervades the space.

After a long time, the beautiful blue finally prevailed, and the messy photos of flowers and plants were pasted back on the wall. Except for a large mirror in the corner, it was no different from the original appearance.

"I am back."

Over time, Wen Yu opened his eyes, and took out a small palm-sized mirror, which reflected his ordinary oriental face, which was by no means exquisite, and his almost completely black eyes were very kind .

Wen Yu, a native of Huahua Country, a contemporary male college student brimming with youth, except that he died once, everything is no different from normal people.

It's just a whole-hearted play game—that's all.

Even though he thought so, he stayed in the dungeon for more than ten years including acceleration, which was almost as long as the reality, so that he almost couldn't tell whether he was "Wen Yu" or "Iris".

Fortunately, one of his few advantages as an ordinary person is his ability to adjust.

Wen Yu took a deep breath, and the bird didn't even want to take a look at the game, so he grabbed a handful of chestnuts from the sky and ate them.

Wen Yu ate all the stuff for a long time, until his cheeks hurt from chewing, and Wen Yu calmed down.

The soft and delicious chestnuts made his mood calm down a lot, and it also allowed him to regain the vitality that belonged to Wen Yu.

"Hmm... the taste is still as good as ever." After all, it was the most delicious chestnut taste that he had imagined. Wen Yu squinted his eyes in great satisfaction. The spare money went to help the poor.

If it weren't for the fact that the scars on his hands were an eyesore, and by the way, adding a more conspicuous feature to Ellis, he probably wouldn't even be able to save the money to buy white gloves.

Sighing, Wen Yu quickly checked the time in reality...it was about ten days longer than when he entered the dungeon, and it was still within his acceptable range. At least the official hasn't come to the door, otherwise he would find out that the shopkeeper Liang Xiao is embarrassed to ignore people.

After giving Liang Xiao and Theodore the perspective of [Marionette], Wen Yu refocused on the game.

It seems a little guilty and irresponsible to explain. Today's game system is very quiet, and the rewards for completing the task are not even marked, a look of pretending to be dead.

After refraining from the black mud that belonged to Ellis, Wen Yu's own nature of salty fish has committed a crime again. Rather than wrangling with the system, he now wants to take a good rest.

However, if he wants to rest now, he can't just lie down and sleep like ordinary people. Most of the time, he closes his eyes and takes a nap.

Temporarily ignoring the system, Wen Yu poked open the character panel first, and transferred to the character card of Ellis.

At this time, the card surface is not as simple as he originally designed. Many densely packed skills fill up the frame, and even replace it with a string of ellipsis.

The degree of character deviation has risen to 35, and the character he set up at the beginning was already simple, and the specious word "superficially kind" gave his mission a lot of room for tolerance.

As for the degree of recognition... He has long since finished the plot of "Seven Ridge Ghost School". He doesn't even bother to count how long he can live. Anyway, the whole world's perception of weirdness has been added to him.

If the number of people kept changing, he would live as long as the sky if he rounded it up...

Seeing the familiar face, Wen Yu felt a sting in his heart, and after a cursory look at it, he stuffed the priest's card into the bottom of the box.

The memory belonging to Ellis is too substituting, even if the dream master is set by himself, but in the case of brainwashing himself every day, Ellis can be said to be a fanatic level-causing Wen Yu every time I couldn't help but tremble with that extreme emotion every time.

"I believe in myself" achieves get.

After painstakingly making up an achievement for himself, Wen Yu finally switched back to the game interface. He had to find out what hidden rewards would make him not lose money. If the system fooled him...

Wen Yu's fist hardened.

Open the interface, the box that hides the task turns into a color, with 85% completion marked on it, and a shiny icon quietly flashes in the lower left corner of the box.

Wen Yu didn't bother with metaphysics any more, and poked the reward away with a casual poke.

[Century Dream]

[Introduction: The era of vampires, the Holy See, and werewolves has passed, and today's prosperity will be created by humans themselves. ]

[Game rewards: permanent character card x3, gold coin x5000, lottery chance x5]

[Hidden Reward: Memories Video Record Fragment [-]]

Wen Yu counted his inventory, and now he still has four permanent character cards and one unused time-limited character card. It can be said that in terms of identity, there is no need to worry about the character who does not have a spare tank, and the gold coins directly reach [-] Six, plus nine chances to draw a lottery, rounding up a bunch of props is complete.

Except for the little amount of gold coins, he was not owed any other practical rewards—or in other words, practical rewards for gambling with dogs.

As for the hidden reward... Wen Yu casually opened the introduction.

[Memory Video Record Fragment [-]]

Description: A jigsaw puzzle of truth, lost and scattered in fate.

Effect: View part of the truth about Wen Yu's death.

Wen Yu was stunned, and even let go of the small notebook that he had originally recorded, and fell to the ground with a bia.

"This is really a bit caught off guard..."

Obviously it was the truth that he had been pursuing, but Wen Yu was not as excited as he thought, and even a tired mood lingered in his heart, which made him a little reluctant to open the prop.

I always feel that it is too far, too far away from his death.

——It was so far away that he couldn't remember his own resentment at that time.

Sighing, Wen Yu called up the main interface, and clicked to exit after a long absence.

The clear pain spread from his heel to his scalp, making him tremble all over, but he missed this pain a little bit.

After all, there is a big difference between the pain of the body being crushed and the pain of the surface being torn apart. Now Wen Yu can even calmly classify these two types of pain, and express his feelings with a smile by the way.

Because the place where he entered the space last time was in his own home, he was still in this house when he came out.

It's just... As he expected, this three-bedroom, one-living room, where even the head of the household has died, has long since been taken back for resale. The people who come in have their little angels they love.

Sure enough, when the big pendulum clock in the living room pointed to five o'clock in the afternoon, the door was gently pushed open, and a little girl who seemed to be only five or six years old ran in "dengdengdengdengdeng", kicked her shoes casually, In front of the TV in the living room, the woman in the back shouted kindly.

"What the hell are you doing running so fast, you throw your shoes everywhere..."

But today's living room seems to be a little different. The little girl rushed to the TV like a whirlwind, only to realize that there was a strange person behind her watching her movements.

This is so weird!

The little girl stared at Wen Yu who was standing by the sofa, and shouted, "Mom! A strange big brother has come in!"

A burglar broke into the house?This is incredible!

As soon as she brought the vegetables she bought to the kitchen, the woman didn't even have time to take them out. She dropped the bag and picked up the kitchen knife and rushed to the living room.

"Which murderer came to our house to steal something!" Seeing her daughter standing obediently, seemingly unharmed, the woman heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "Did you see where that big brother ran?" ?”

The little girl subconsciously stuffed her finger into her mouth, but was knocked off by the woman's hand, and pointed forward unhappily: "He's still standing there."

Where is anyone here?

Holding the kitchen knife, the woman walked through Wen Yu's body with a vigilant expression, and walked around behind the sofa, only to see a trash can standing there alone.

"Mom, you are so amazing, you can actually pass through!" The little girl widened her eyes and exclaimed "Wow".

The woman searched around to no avail, but seeing her daughter's serious look, she panicked and quickly picked her up and walked to the kitchen.

"I'll let you watch an extra hour of TV tonight, but now my daughter has to help mother pick vegetables!"

Wen Yu stared at the figures of the mother and daughter for a while, and the illusory figure disappeared into reality again.

dinner.

The woman said to her husband who just came back from get off work: "Husband, why don't we call the number that the country said last time? My daughter said she saw a figure standing in the living room of our house. I was always a little scared..."

Her husband kissed his daughter's soft face and said, "Give it a hit. I heard that before we moved here, there was a young man who died in a car accident..."

The three of them had dinner warmly, and made a call that had penetrated thousands of households at some point, everything seemed so normal and peaceful.

Wen Yu returned to the space, opened his backpack again, and pressed the use button on the video memoir that displayed "consumables".