The layered routine of vest essence

Chapter 45 Reality How White

The memoir looks like an old CD, and Wen Yu has to take it out and insert it next to the screen—the whole thing is very ceremonial.

The huge screen flickered, and it became the old TV more than ten years ago, revealing a picture——

Fuzhou City 21 years ago.

A low-profile black car bumped for a while on the unpaved dirt road, and finally stopped in front of a couple in shabby clothes.

The couple seemed to have been standing in the cold wind for a long time, their cheeks were stimulated by the dry air and their dry red skin appeared. The two of them held hands and whispered softly, like evergreen trees standing quietly by the roadside

Because there were very few families with cars in that era, and there were not many cars in a city, they quickly identified the target and posted it directly without hesitation.

A man wearing sunglasses who couldn't see his face got out of the car. They welcomed the couple into the car. The two sides discussed something and finally signed a vague agreement. Then the man handed the couple a small swaddle with a baby inside. sleeping baby...

The relieved husband and wife looked at each other, carried the baby across Leyi Road, and walked to their own home.

……

The screen flickered and returned to its original state, and the memoir also made a "click", and it was destroyed in the air with lightning speed.

Wen Yu was in a trance. This was different from the scene of the conversation between the driver who surrounded him and the instigator who had killed him. How could he just drag it back to 21 years ago.

You must know that he is only 21 years old this year, and the young looking couple on the screen are exactly Wen Yu's parents who died in a car accident earlier!

This time, the small notebook that Wen Yu had forgotten many times was spread out again. Wen Yu aimlessly picked a page of white paper that he found most pleasing to the eye, picked up a pen, and scribbled on it until the white paper was completely painted. He breathed a sigh of relief after reaching pure black.

Wen Yu wouldn't have had the fluke mentality of his parents sending him out to see a doctor and then bringing him back. After all, in his memory, his mother had never had any phenomenon or reaction of giving birth to a child, and even when he mentioned that he wanted a younger sister At that time, he refused with a cold face.

"So I wasn't born to my parents?" Wen Yu poked the book, feeling a little depressed, "Get out of the system, isn't this all arranged by you?"

"Could I be some artificial man? Biochemical man? Alien?"

At first, he thought that he had offended someone so he was killed, and then he happened to be comforted by the system and picked him up to do the task. Now it seems that when he was a cub, there were a lot of conspiracy on his head.

"Since I'm not my parents' child...then what is the relationship between Zhou Jing who signed me?"

Listing a few doubtful points on the little book, Wen Yu poked the system that pretended to be dead in a dungeon relentlessly.

Fortunately, the system seemed to know Wen Yu's determination not to give up if he didn't ask the end, and quickly spit out a poke ball the size of... a poke ball from the side of the screen.

There is a post-it note on it: It belongs to the caring customer service of the respected host Wen Yu, please hold it in your hand and imagine an image yourself, then please throw the ball to the ground and shout "Come out! My ball!"

Looking at the printed sticky note, Wen Yu spit out the word "grass" in a straight voice, obviously he was the only one in this space, and he had to make these fancy preludes, as if he was exercising his shame.

But he has experienced so many storms, and he really doesn't feel any shame.

Wen Yu waved the ball on the ground into his hand, the ball was soft and soft, with a hint of heat, as if there was really an elf inside.

As for the image...that's pretty simple.

Wen Yu closed his eyes and conceived of his appearance in a ritualistic way like making a wish on a birthday, and then fell to the ground.

"Come out! My ball!"

A burst of animation sound-changing music came from nowhere, coupled with the glowing ball on the ground, Wen Yu almost thought he was really on the set of the animation.

Fortunately, the special effects are only at the level of [-] cents, and the duration is also short. After a while, there is an extra furry on the ground.

Black and white, with dark circles under the eyes, basically all people in the flower-growing country would want to steal a pet that they raised as a pet. There was a faint smile on their round face, and they said to Wen Yu: "The exclusive customer service is for you. Service, please give me a name."

Wen Yu walked over to pick up the small panda cub and hugged it in his arms, and turned it over curiously—he didn't think so carefully when he was brainstorming just now, and he didn't know if the system would Complete it for him.

As a result, the beep on the lower body was a mosaic visible to the naked eye.

"Please host, don't tease the customer service!" Panda gritted his teeth and turned over on his waist, the soft and childish voices of men and women made him look particularly rua.

"Naming it?" Wen Yu rubbed the customer service's fur, the silky feel made him want to stop, "Is it possible that I have misunderstood the panda's appearance? Are the panda's four paws black or white... ..."

Seeing the cub in front of him with only a little bit of black on the tip of his claws, Wen Yu checked the pictures on Liang Xiao's computer with a guilty conscience.

"Good guy...Bai's thinking too much, or you can call him Duobai." He decided on a name with extreme carelessness, and Wen Yu looked at this man who had thought of a strange appearance for himself with some pity. Panda cub, he looks a little shy at the customer service.

"Exclusive customer service is at your service!"

I don't know if this customer service has any emotions, it doesn't seem to be angry because Wen Yu made fun of its appearance, and still responds to his words with a very attentive voice.

Thoughtfully, he put the little panda on the side of the sofa and watched it licking his paws like an animal, Wen Yu's desire to hold the system accountable suddenly faded away.

Sure enough, no matter what, chubbyness is the irresistible temptation in the hearts of all flower-growing countries...

"Then let's start the question-and-answer session." Wen Yu said to the little panda in front of him holding a small notebook with a serious face.

"What exactly is my identity?"

Duobai blinked: "You are the host."

"It's not this identity!" Wen Yu held the pen in his hand. If this was an anime, he would have put a sign of anger with a cross on his forehead. "What is my real identity? What is the relationship between Wen Yu and Zhou Jing?" ?”

Duobai said: "Wen Yu has a relationship with Zhou Jing, but please wait for the next memoir for the specific relationship."

The little panda's chubby body rolled around, rolled to Wen Yu's hand, rubbed the back of his hand and said, "Don't worry about the host, Duobai will accompany you through any subsequent games."

Oh huh, are you acting cute if you can't ask?

Wen Yu fell into thinking, and Wen Yu suddenly realized.

This dog system monitors his thinking again, he is sure that if he throws out a peerless beauty, he will most likely go the way of sex|seduction right now.

But he really did eat this set, Wen Yu rubbed his white and soft hair, and turned over the questions in the notebook first.

——Since he refuses to disclose even the most basic question, then most of the following questions will be filled with specious words to fool him.

Might as well take it slow...

Looking at the somewhat familiar game interface, Wen Yu remembered that he hadn't looked at the next game yet.

Just do what you say, Wen Yu hugged Duobai, and clicked on "Start Adventure".

The first three squares are lit with a faint white light, and the character cards belonging to the game are running on their own in the form of projection screen, which seems to be in an orderly manner.

Wen Yu rubbed his chin, thinking about the relationship between him and the character card.

If you compare him to a director who arranges a puppet show, then the character card is an electric puppet that has been set and wound up by him. The program runs on its own—

However, in the latter way, the character card can only carry out some simple actions in line with the person's design. If there is any major event that affects the situation, the card will automatically prompt Wen Yu to control it—if he does not happen to be No.1. words in the copy.

If something important happens in the usual dungeon, Wen Yu can pause the game and cut out to take a look. If there is another hidden dungeon of "Father", there will be a big problem.

Thinking about it this way, the reward given by the priest in this dungeon is still too bad...

The fourth square is still dark, it seems that the condition has not been unlocked yet.

[flowers]

[Unlock condition: 50% reality reversal, with seven usable permanent character cards]

[Introduction: Death is not a permanent destination. The mother of the earth gave you a second life, but facing the reality of chaos and darkness, can flowers grow on this land? ]

[Ultimate goal: To make the mystery take root in the hearts of the people without disturbing the society. ]

This time the game is different from the previous three. Not only did it lose the space to fill in the identity, but it also added the concept of [reality twisting degree].

Wen Yu conveniently typed in this explanation.

[The degree of reality reversal: the ratio of the total number of humans who are aware of the strange recovery, when the degree of reversal reaches 90%, the game will come to an end. ]

Now the degree of reality reversal has reached 45%, and the remaining 5.00% should be obtained from the official soon, and the rest depends on the game.

Wen Yu listed the formulas in the notebook. Based on the previous game copies, assuming that Fanhua can give him 20% of the degree of reality reversal, then at most he can go through one more game and go directly to the end. The truth will probably be revealed soon. uncovered.

It's just... will it really go so smoothly?

There was an inexplicable premonition in his heart, which made Wen Yu feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, he has been a priest in the dungeon for more than 20 years, not to mention that his ability to believe in himself has grown a lot, at least now he believes in his inexplicable premonition.

But since he doesn't have the ability to predict, he can only see how he moves. After all, how much combat power Wen Yu's body has--that's at most 0.5 goose's combat power.

If it is not a problem with the character card, but a problem with himself or the system, then the whole world will have to finish playing with him.

Do you think that you are really important?

Wen Yu, who finally began to doubt whether he was an ordinary person, fell into deep thought.

Counted his character cards again... Liang Xiao, Jian Mingya, Theodore, McMillan and Ellis who were drawn out, then he only needs to make up two at random, and then wait for the official deal When you're done, you can move on to the next game.

Wen Yu drew out the time-limited card in his backpack, hesitation appeared on his face, in the end... Do you want to rub Zu Bai out permanently?

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