reality 6



The relationship between copy and reality

Black Obelisk.

Information from all over the world is continuously transmitted into the database on the first floor through the invisible network.

A processor who had worked in the research institute for several years couldn't help but took off his glasses and rubbed his swollen temples. The information he sent this time was very obscure, and they held a meeting overnight to discuss it for a long time without making any progress.

I don't know how the owner of this obelisk will punish them this time?

He just hoped not to be thrown into that inexplicable infinite copy.

Ding!

The door on the first floor of the obelisk has been opened quite frequently in recent days.

Many information processors are no strangers to it. It seems that since the last time someone in the dungeon of Amber Town made an S-level achievement, this obelisk seems to have revived, and its connection with the outside world has become closer and closer.

No one knows whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

K and J appeared at the elevator entrance again, and their states were quite different from the last time they came here.

Daybreak President J solemnly held a small wooden box. Upon closer inspection, one could find that his hands were trembling slightly. It was obvious that the items contained in this box were very expensive.

The president of New Moon, K, didn't look sideways, but he couldn't help but glance at the box in J's hand from the corner of his eyes. His index finger subconsciously touched the back of his hand, which showed his impatience.

Let K, who has always been calm, change into this anxious look, and J still said proudly: "How is it? We have successfully completed this task."

After finishing speaking, he raised the wooden box in his hand, with a childish mischievous smile in his eyes, and said, "Keel, here I am!"

K narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Be careful, don't fall on the ground."

J coughed lightly, and held the wooden box firmly in his hand. Although he knew that this treasure would not be damaged so easily, it was only one step away from being delivered to Mr. Chu, and he didn't want to cause trouble at a critical moment.

Thinking of the many days to come with this colleague, J added comforting words: "I got the keel, but I also paid a heavy price. You know, I lost an A-level player."

K is no stranger to his aggressive face, he just reminded: "That ghost was killed by my subordinates."

If it wasn't for holding the wooden box, J would almost pat Brother K on the shoulder, shouting words such as good brother.

Ding!

The elevator from the top floor reached the bottom, and the emotionless mechanical sound asked the two to enter the mysterious space.

K and J looked at each other, shut their mouths tightly, and entered the narrow elevator full of metallic smell together.

Mr. Chu was still the same as last time, unsmiling, with a solemn expression, looking at the black box on the table, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing the wooden box in J's hand, even though he had heard the good news a long time ago, he couldn't suppress his excitement, stood up a little out of composure, and said, "The keel? Is the keel here?"

K and J, who had rarely seen him like this, were at a loss. J was the first to react, and he carefully placed the wooden box on the white table.

When he approached the white table, an indescribable sense of fear emerged spontaneously, and he was so oppressed that he could barely breathe.

After J put down the wooden box, he almost ran away and returned to his original position. He opened his mouth slightly and breathed continuously. It was really terrible there.

Mr. Chu excitedly opened the wooden box, and a spine as white as jade appeared in the wooden box wrapped in red velvet, emitting a dense brilliance.

For a moment, it seemed as if the faint roar of dragons and tigers could be heard in the room.

Mr. Chu closed the wooden box tightly, and urged: "You go back first, and the rewards will be distributed later."

When K and J heard this, doubts arose in their hearts.

what happened?Are they going to work in vain?

Although they felt that they might be played by Mr. Chu, they still didn't dare to disobey Mr. Chu's order. After they all retreated, they fled this ghost place like flying.

Mr. Chu couldn't wait for the metal door to close, so he eagerly opened the wooden box again, took out the white joint, and said to the black box on the white table, "Lord, I succeeded, I succeeded!"

Nothing happens to the black box.

Mr. Chu didn't care about the indifferent attitude of the "Master", and his agitation almost defeated his only rationality. He muttered to himself: "No, no, I should do this first."

Back on the white table, he methodically pressed several transparent keyboards.

Not far from the table, a rectangular white ceramic cabin slowly rises, which is filled with a milky white liquid. Countless thin red threads are weaving through the liquid, and one can vaguely see that a person's body is slowly form.

Mr. Chu calmed down his excitement, and he slowly put the keel into the position of the human spine.

Immediately, the whole room was filled with dazzling white light, even Mr. Chu who put his whole heart in the cabin couldn't help closing his eyes.

The white light gradually faded.

He looked eagerly at the spine in the milky white liquid. The spine seemed to have life, slowly growing inside the red silk-shaped body. The joints that were only one knuckle long now grew to two knuckles. size.

Mr. Chu rushed to the side of the cabin, his eyes were red, he stared at the pure white spine, and finally wiped his eyes with his hands, so as not to let tears fall in and pollute the body of the "lord".

"Chu."

The voice that haunted him rang out behind him.

Mr. Chu turned around.

The black box suddenly opened.

A delicate and beautiful head was revealed. He closed his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said in a gentle and lazy voice, "Please find that heart for me."

"The heart I wanted was accidentally crushed by me."

The little golden snake happily wrapped around Zhou Yan's ankle suddenly let out an uncomfortable "hmm".

Angry flames burst out from the small green eyes, and it could clearly sense that the missing joint was being pressed on someone's body.

Seeing that Ji Fangwei, who was still walking in front of him, did not respond, he raised his tail and poked the man.

Ji Fangwei didn't stop, and said, "Has it been used?"

The little golden snake rolled his eyes, so he knew it a long time ago, but why didn't he stop them!

Ji Fangwei turned his head and glanced at Zhou Yan who was still sleeping. If he hadn't noticed Zhou Yan's ability, he would definitely go find that keel.

But if you get that bone, it will definitely attract that person's attention.At the same time, it will also expose Zhou Yan's special ability. It is better to put the keel on that person, and let the little golden snake find the hiding place of that person.

But the little golden snake must not understand these things, so Ji Fangwei didn't intend to explain to it.

He had been walking in the forest for more than half a day, and a small path gradually appeared in the dense forest, and it was obvious that it had been trampled by manpower for many years.

Then it means that along this road, you should be able to find Huaishui Village.

Zhou Yan felt that he had slept for a long time, and he also had a dream. He dreamed that his toolbox had grown hands and feet like matches, and he was crying while hugging his feet.

With snot and tears accusing myself of leaving it alone every time.

In the end, a white handkerchief appeared out of nowhere, wiped away the non-existent tears, then blew the non-existent snot, and waved goodbye to Zhou Yan.

"Do not!!"

Zhou Yan suddenly opened his eyes in fright.

Above the head is an obviously outdated dim light bulb, with a blackened plastic-coated wire tied to it, wrapping around the wooden eaves all the way to the bed.

Zhou Yan sat up in a daze, with a hard bed under his body, a thin quilt covering his body, and a musty smell that hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

"Shouldn't you enter the copy again?"

Looking at the unfamiliar environment beside him, Zhou Yan murmured to himself: "All my boxes are gone, so what should I do?"

The door creaked open.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected a tall figure.

Zhou Yan squinted his eyes and found that it was Ji Fangwei whom he had just met in the dungeon.

In an instant, all the memories jumped into his mind.

Out-of-control vehicles, mummy-like companions, burnt toolboxes, locomotives...

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally returned to reality, at least this is good news.

"No? How did I faint? Where is this?"

Although recalling the previous memories, Zhou Yan is still in a daze, he can't remember what happened before going to sleep.

Ji Fangwei came to Zhou Yan with a bowl of steaming soup, and said, "You're awake."

Zhou Yan straightened up slightly and glanced at the things in his bowl, they were round and plump glutinous rice balls.

Forget it.

He was immediately discouraged and said, "This..."

Ji Fangwei also immediately understood what he meant, put the soup bowl on the bedside table, looked at Zhou Yan's brighter eyes, and said, "You seem to have a lot of questions."

Zhou Yan immediately regained his spirits, and said seriously: "Yes."

Ji Fangwei moved a wooden chair and sat on it imposingly, but the chair was too crude, which made his sitting posture a bit cramped.

Zhou Yan asked the first question: "Where is this?"

"Huaishui Village," Ji Fangwei's answer made Zhou Yan immediately want to get out of bed and run away, and then he said, "It's the real Huaishui Village, is this a copy?"

Zhou Yan was a little relieved, and retreated back to the warm bed again, and said, "Why am I here?"

Ji Fangwei lowered his eyes and said, "You are unconscious, I carried you back."

Zhou Yan had countless questions in his mind, but looking at Ji Fangwei's face, he felt that he was still not very familiar with him, and any questions he asked seemed not right.

For example, why did he come back to save himself?Was he the one who spied on him in the hotel the night before entering the instance?

What is the connection between the copy and reality?

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Xu knew Zhou Yan's embarrassment, and Ji Fangwei took the lead to say: "Do you know the two organizations of Lixiao and Xinyue?"

Zhou Yan nodded. He only learned about them in the infinitely evolving app forum, and some information that Vivienne had revealed to him before.

Ji Fangwei: "Actually, these two organizations seem to be opposed to each other, but they are actually serving one person. Maybe they can't be called people."

Zhou Yan motioned him to continue talking with his eyes, focusing on the key points.

Ji Fangwei received Zhou Yan's gaze and said: "There is a certain connection between reality and the copy, just like a timeline can extend countless time branches, and these branches are likely to form a copy."

I didn't expect it to be this kind of relationship. Thinking of the first copy of Amber Town, there is indeed some connection with reality.

Zhou Yan said: "So, will the copy I experienced before affect this world?"

Ji Fangwei nodded and said: "If you can pass the dungeon perfectly, it will have a certain impact on the real world. The best ending is to repair the loopholes in the real world in a certain sense."

So it turned out that Zhou Yan somewhat understood why Amber bugs appeared in the real world. Maybe he cleared this dungeon, and then the real world gave birth to many new types of bugs.

"But why is that so?"

Ji Fangwei's eyes flickered, and he said, "No one knows for now."

Immediately afterwards, he pointed to the ground and said, "There is also Huaishui Village here. The copy we experienced before is probably a time branch of it."

Zhou Yan: "Parallel world?"

Ji Fangwei: "It can also be said. There are many reasons for the branching of time here, which requires a lot of manpower and financial resources. If you can learn about unusual events from the real world, then it is very likely A new time branch will be generated, which is the opening entrance of the copy."

Hearing this, Zhou Yan frowned and said, "No, when I first entered the dungeon, I was obviously on the bus?"

Ji Fangwei looked at Zhou Yan with the same eyes as seeing Mengxin, and said: "The way I am talking about is to actively open the copy, and there are also passive ones."

Zhou Yan thought of the very useful bell in his hand, and realized that if he could get more information before entering the dungeon, his chances of survival would be much higher than opening the blind box.

"Actually, it doesn't just affect the real world, right? Like the teammates I met before, they come from other worlds." Zhou Yan added.

Ji Fangwei didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about Zhou Yan's conclusion.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but look sideways, and a hunched old woman was leaning on crutches, looking at the two of them, and said, "Young man, a car came to the village, and you happened to take their car out, it seems like a group of college students. "

Although the old woman's face is covered with wrinkles, but her eyes are benevolent, which makes people have a lot of good feelings just by looking at her.

Her appearance made Zhou Yan finally let go of his heart, and finally returned to the real world. Speaking of which, this old woman was the first normal person he saw in the real world.

Zhou Yan got out of bed, thanked the old woman, returned to the bed, picked up the bowl of glutinous rice balls, and said, "This old woman seems to have a problem with her back."

Ji Fangwei: "After you finish eating, you can go out and have a look, I think there will be surprises."

Zhou Yan swallowed the last glutinous rice ball with difficulty, followed Ji Fangwei out the door suspiciously.

The reality of Huaishui Village is not much different from that in the dungeon, except that the gloomy atmosphere is missing.

As soon as Zhou Yan stepped out of the threshold, he saw a chubby little yellow chicken bumping into his leg in a panic, and behind the little yellow chicken, there was a slender snake like chopsticks chasing it, and two snakes were even exposed. Small granulation.

"Ouch, a little snake sprang out of my chimney, it really scared me to death!" A middle-aged woman who was also on crutches shouted angrily, and kept waving the crutch to drive away the little black snake.

Ji Fang stepped on the little snake's tail with his only foot.

The little black snake swallowed up the flames, and was about to spray at the enemy who stepped on its tail, when it saw Ji Fangwei, it turned off the flame.

It sneezed a coke-filled sneeze.

Zhou Yan was very interested in the little black snake. He bent down to look at the little guy, and said, "What kind of snake is this? It seems that he has never seen it before."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and nodded the little snake's head, which had two raised horns.Then, he saw that his fingertips were obviously black.

It turned out to be a little dirty snake!

The little black snake seemed to understand Zhou Yan's meaning, and it shyly retracted into Ji Fangwei's motorcycle helmet on the wooden bench, completely blending with the black.

"Uh..." Ji Fangwei thought, his motorcycle helmet was also dirty.

There was another noise, and Zhou Yan saw a bus not far away, and several young people in white coats came down one after another.

A girl with braids held up a loudspeaker and said, "Villagers of Huaishui Village, we are interns at the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, and we came to the village today to treat everyone."

Another young man wearing black-rimmed glasses moved a table from the bus, took out a stack of materials and put them on the table, and said, "Folks, I am Xiao Qi, and I lived in the village when I was young. "

Some of the surrounding villagers said suddenly, "It's Xiao Qi!"

"It's the children of that girl from the Wen family. It is said that they moved out of the village and have been admitted to university."

"His waist is fine, can it really be cured in an outside hospital?"

"Uh..." The woman with a loud voice passed by Zhou Yan, and she whispered in her mouth: "Oh, it's really good. I don't know where the mountain collapsed a few days ago. I thought it was a bad thing. Unexpectedly, someone came to repair the road immediately, ouch, a blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise."

Looking at the background of her walking vigorously on crutches, Zhou Yan couldn't help laughing, and said, "This ending is quite good."

The little snake hidden in the helmet also poked its head out and nodded fiercely.

The author says:

Toolbox: I'm leaving, you live with someone else!waving a small handkerchief

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