What to do when life is too perfect

Mi Shanshan opened her eyes.

There was a dazzling pure white in front of her eyes, and Mi Shanshan squinted her eyes in shock.

Mi Shanshan was taken aback, this is, went to the electric shock "hospital" again?

Mi Shanshan frowned, the feeling of being shocked last time seemed to still remain in her body, and she didn't want to have it again at all.

But she quickly denied her own thoughts, not to mention that she changed the scene after chanting that little spell, just being able to control her body can prove that she is not in a dream.

After her eyes got used to the bright lights in the room, Mi Shanshan sat up and glanced around briefly.

All eyes are covered with a vast expanse of white, which is too pure to make people see it clearly.But what Mi Shanshan can be sure of is that this room is very large and empty, there are no other objects in the whole room, only this... game cabin where she is lying?

Mi Shanshan looked down, but unexpectedly saw a game cabin that was exactly the same as the version she saw in Xi Guang's company.

ah?This is... guessed right again?Really come to reality?

Mi Shanshan's heart was suddenly filled with panic and bewilderment. She didn't know what to do, nor did she know what the consequences would be, and she didn't even know if she should exist here.

Mi Shanshan wanted to cry. When she realized that she was not in the original place, she already regretted it and wanted to go back.

but……

Mi Shanshan took a few deep breaths, and tried to suppress the fear in her heart: if it comes, it will be safe, whether it is a blessing or a disaster, it cannot be avoided, the old will not go away and the new will not come!

...It seems that something is not right.

Here, Mi Shanshan tried to push her legs out of the game room while cheering herself up.

"Hello!"

Mi Shanshan trembled in fright, quickly retracted her legs, and turned her head to look at the person coming.

A group of people came, and the leader was a man with a gentle face. He should be the one who spoke just now.

Mi Shanshan looked at him warily, but didn't speak.

Seeing this, the man was not annoyed, and said to Mi Shanshan again, "Please come with me, Ms. Wang Shan."

Wang Shan?Isn't that the poor little name in the dream?

"Sorry, I think you seem to have admitted the wrong person. I'm not Wang Shan."

The man smiled and didn't insist. He just motioned for Mi Shanshan to stand up and follow him.

Mi Shanshan was a little puzzled, but now she seemed to have no other choice but to follow him.

Thinking of this, Mi Shanshan gritted her teeth and stood up.

Seeing this, the man made a "please" gesture to Mi Shanshan, and led Mi Shanshan into the corridor.

At the end of the corridor is a glass wall. Through the glass, you can clearly see an office with many desks and computers. There is also a huge display screen hanging on the wall facing the glass, which looks quite normal. look.However, just like the room Mi Shanshan woke up in, there was no window in the huge room, and the lights were bright and dazzling.

They walked and walked until they reached the glass wall, but instead of going in, they turned around and entered another small room.

The room is not big, there is only one table and four chairs, placed two by two on both sides of the table.

The man waved his hand, and the others filed out, leaving only two people in the room.

"Sit." The man still smiled gently, his voice gave Mi Shanshan a very familiar feeling for some reason.

When Mi Shanshan sat down, the man took a document bag and put it on the table, poured another glass of water and put it in front of Mi Shanshan.

Mi Shanshan looked down at the water, then looked up at the man and said, "Say what you have to say, don't bother."

Hearing this, the man smiled and pulled away the chair, "Okay, but I believe you will need this glass of water later."

The man sat down, "Please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Zhao Feng, and I am a researcher specializing in virtual reality and psychology."

"Also," the man who called himself Zhao Feng smiled, but his eyes were fixed on Mi Shanshan, "Congratulations on completing your mental reconstruction, Wang Shan."

The author has something to say:

I don’t know why, but I always feel that Wang Shan sounds better than Mi Shanshan