A bay in Shatoujiao Sea, Xiangjiang.

In the waves, a figure walked up from the sea, Fuller, who was wet all over his body, walked on the beach.

"Huh! This is the taste of freedom."

Then he wrung his clothes and immediately contacted the person in charge of G organization in Xiangjiang.

On a cruise ship.

Fuller knew about the blonde, middle-aged in suit, the young punk was killed, and the whereabouts of the captain's denim shirt were unknown.

I inserted a piece of 3-minute cooked sirloin steak and swallowed it in one bite. The first time I felt that death was so close to me.

However, looking at the "anti-cancer immune cell injection" emitting a yang green color in the glass bottle next to it, this time it was not in vain.

After quickly eliminating a large plate of steak, Fuller just got up.

A figure appeared in front of him and handed over a piece of paper.

"This is the order of the Chief George Chief."

After looking at the above content, he immediately pinched the paper into a ball, and a high concentration of acid permeated the palm of his hand, melting the ball of paper completely.

Lift a special suitcase from the side and put the bottle of "anti-cancer immune cell injection" into the suitcase.

"Turn the ship to the high seas."

“Ok.”

The cruise ship drove quickly from the waters near the Xiangjiang River to the outskirts.

Two days later, after crossing the Dongsha Islands.

A cabin was opened at the bottom of the cruise ship and a capsule submarine was launched.

At about two hundred meters deep at the bottom of the cruise ship, a dark and huge submarine was parked there. The automatic navigation system of the capsule submarine guided it to approach the large submarine. Entering the top of the large submarine, there was a groove that just could accommodate the capsule submarine. After the capsule submarine was sucked in.

The large submarine immediately headed towards the Bashi Channel.

Fuller followed the submarine to the secret base of G organization in the central Pacific Ocean, and then turned to the Si Shen Institute in the Amazon rainforest in South America.

But along the way, he was always restless, as if something was watching him in the dark, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Whether it is the joints of an organization, the base, the submarine, the items, etc., these are very normal. Why do your intuition always feel abnormal?

...

Time goes back to May 12.

The remote urban-rural fringe of the suburbs of Pengcheng.

Five taxis drove into one of the ordinary auto repair shops one after another, entered the large elevator room, and were directly taken underground by the elevator.

Four people, like dead dogs, were pulled out together with their seats.

There are also wandering singers who have been roasted and have only their heads left. It has to be said that biochemical transformation of human vitality is really powerful. Only their heads are left, and they can still sleep on their own and slowly repair themselves.

Five people were sent into separate cells.

Jin Peng, the ghost guard in Pengcheng, looked at the wandering singer with only his head left, waved his hand and ordered: "Give this guy a blow first."

"Okay." The two ghost officers took action immediately.

They picked up Gao Zhoubo's dagger with ease, cut off the wandering singer's head, and then put the head into a special box.

Then start operating the computer and read the information in the brain of the wandering singer.

Faced with such devices that can directly read brain information, it is difficult for humans to avoid being read by biochemical transformation.

However, brain wave reading is not 100%. Information on the surface of the brain is easier to read, while information hidden deep in memory is not that easy.

If you just simply judge a person’s identity and tendencies, just read the information on the surface of the brain.

But the ghost obviously wants to obtain as detailed information as possible, so he naturally needs to read deep-level memory information in the brain.

Jin Peng looked at the information read on the computer, and there were indeed many blanks or logical confusions.

However, the ghost was prepared for this situation.

A ghost messenger inserted some infusion tubes and sensors into the head of the wandering singer to maintain the other party's life and avoid dying before he got the information.

On the other hand, based on the read information, a virtual world is built.

Jin Peng ordered: "Start the system."

"yes."

...

Enter the base base of Yeshen Institute.

Fuller handed the suitcase to the base head and was arranged to rest for a while at the base.

By the way, he had a physical examination and asked him to cooperate with some research on divine blood potions.

Lying on the bed in the temporary dormitory, he looked at the bright lights and always had a illusion of unreality. What was going on

Recalling carefully the previous things, especially starting from Rio de Janeiro, then arriving at Pengcheng Bao'an Airport...

Yes, it's not right! He started to bounce.

Be smart! Be smart! This Chinese sentence echoes deep in his mind.

Why is there this Chinese sentence? I remember that I obviously poisoned the agent who pretended to be a taxi driver. At that time, the other party died directly and never said this sentence at all.

Fuller pressed his temple and shook his confused head. The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Suddenly he looked around in cold sweat, and a terrible thought surged into his mind.

Chinese people...brain wave glasses...virtual world...read memories...

I am in a fictional world! As soon as Fuller's thought goes, he entrenches his brain like wild grass.

...

The ghost messenger in charge of memory induction turned around and reported: "He discovered it."

Jin Peng asked in surprise: "How did he find it?"

"This beast that biochemically transforms humans has a strong intuition and can sense the unreality of the virtual world."

"I see."

"Guardian, how to deal with this guy"

Jin Peng thought about it and took a look at the other four special boxes. Through the glass window, you can see that the four heads inside were soaked in the solution quietly and peacefully.

"Take it to experiment!"

"OK."

...

Fuller, who was trapped in memory chaos, suddenly became crazy, and light green scales appeared on the surface of his body, kicking open the door of the temporary dormitory.

Then, a massacre was launched in the base.

"You guys come out for me..."

"Fake Squid..."

The entire base was slaughtered by him, but Fuller did not have a trace of pleasure, and there was only hollowness and fear in his eyes.

Fuller, who could not bear this torture, stretched out his sharp claws and inserted it into his forehead.

But he was disappointed and felt no pain, and he was still "alive".

Depressed and kneeled down on the ground, not even death under my own control, is there a darker world than this?

However, the ghost messengers outside ignored Fuller who was doubting life.

In the eyes of new humans, biochemical transformation of humans is not humans; just like biochemical transformation of humans, they do not regard humans as similar.

As for Fuller thinking about philosophy or destruction in the virtual world, the virtual world can be reviewed at any time.

Fuller would rather never know the cruel truth and live in deception forever, rather than feel like she is now meaningless.

I don't want to live, but I can't commit suicide.

I guess even if he pulls him back to the real world, this guy will go crazy. After living in the virtual world for a while, his suspicion will always exist when he returns to the real world.

This feeling of life is worse than death can instantly defeat a person's will. Even people with steel will are no exception. No one can accept the truth that they live in the virtual world.
Chapter completed!