At noon the next day, Zhang Miao watched the time for the Nth time, feeling like he was living like a year.

Reason told him that this was impossible, and irrational emotions were vaguely saying: What if, what if?

He made his heart go up and down, and he was in a state of trance all morning and could not do anything.

12:45:21.

"call!"

He held his heart that was beating wildly.

What to do, so nervous!

There were still many strange things in the group, but it became quiet as time approached.

It seems that many people are: What if, what if!

After finally ending until 1:55, Zhang Miao was nervously lying on the bed, put his helmet on his chest, did some psychological construction, and then put his helmet on.

In the fully enclosed helmet, there was no feeling of breathing. There was only one countdown flashing in the dark field of vision. He just stared at it, feeling a little crazy.

——If this is a prank, I will R your whole family, do it!

A helmet, a video, and a simple official website make the minimum reason and common sense shake. In the end, it is still a turbulent heart to believe it, and even a desperate desire to be true.

Finally - the time to open the server is up.

The helmet was still pitch black and there was nothing!?

That's it!?

As soon as a huge disappointment came to my mind, a line of glowing fonts appeared at the countdown disappeared.

【Server connection…】

【Connect successfully, are you logged into the game?】

ah……

It's so thrilling, like a roller coaster.

But where is the selection button?

Log in to the game?

Zhang Miao recited silently in his heart.

A beam of light suddenly shot out from the darkness, illuminating his "body". A powerful suction force allowed him to get rid of some constraints and throw himself into this beam of light.

In reality, his body relaxed, fell asleep and lost consciousness.

The strong light was not dazzling. Zhang Miao whistled silently for about two seconds. A huge bronze door appeared in front and slowly opened.

The next moment, he was in a dark, retro hall, with a character choosing a turntable sliding left and right as he focused.

Familiar and unfamiliar buttons appear on both sides of the field of view. The input box is the naming of the character, and various adjustment pointers and rulers are the functions of pinching the face.

This, this, this, this, I'm not dreaming!?

Unable to speak or even sense his own state, Zhang Miao's heart still felt storm.

Only human races can choose from, and the others are gray. These official websites have said that you can only adjust the skin color, hair, eyebrows and other details, and your face and height cannot move.

Calm, calm down!

Character name: Dynasty Xiaoer Brother

【Role creation successfully】

Height, skin color, gender default, character creation determined... everything is done in his consciousness.

On the stage, except for the male human character, everything else turned into nothingness. Zhang Miao rushed straight towards the created character. At the moment of contact, the character's eyes opened, allowing Zhang Miao to see a pair of blue and dull pupils.

The next moment, he felt his body again, and the vast white field of vision was vaguely heard someone walking around and someone yelling...

"Really, it's true, ahhhhhh!"

"I...I...I'm here!? Who will explain it?"

"This...this...this...this is unscientific!"

"Ah, it's so gloomy, so terrifying!"

"I...I'm actually breathing...Where is this? Am I traveling through time?"

"...Is it the fourth natural disaster? Is it the fourth natural disaster?"

Zhang Miao's vision first returned to normal, followed by hearing and touch... Then he found himself lying in a wooden box, hanging vertically on the wall.

Xiao Ai: "Master, the system resources are insufficient."

Bei Gaoyang was watching the first group of players log in happily. Hearing this, he frowned slightly. After only 24 people logged in, the Magic Net was overwhelmed?

"Then let people who have not logged in line up!"

The magic net needs to grow, and the player's spirit and soul energy need to reach theoretical perfection. The player's online time and investment affect its growth progress. It is just the first layer of magic net, which is already very good.

Xiao Ai: "It is expected that the 25th player can log in after 15 points."

Bei Gaoyang nodded, stood up and tidied up the collar of his robe, ready to appear.

At this time, Zhang Miao had woken up from great shock and disbelief. The 24 players, with the famous and swaying game ID, temporarily dispelled doubts such as the Fourth Natural Disaster and the traveling through another world. He touched his whole body, pinched and pinched again and again. The real touch and pain made him suspected of dreaming.

The gender characteristics of each player are blocked by a layer of mosaics, and he is also naked. There are only three female players who find their birth clothes first and put them on.

A set of novice suits are placed in front of the wooden box of birth.

【Human male novices top, defense +1】

【Human male newbie bottom, defense +1】

【Human male novices cloth shoes, defense +1, movement speed +1】

What a game!?

Zhang Miao couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or glory.

Damn, don't have underwear?

At this moment, someone touched his one.

"Hey, there is really!?"

"Damn it, you are a pervert, cousin!!"

"Haha, don't be shy, everyone has it!"

"Wori, I'll kill you!"

The eldest cousin of the dynasty, Zhang Miao, had seen it for a long time, and he ignored him for a while. Unexpectedly, this guy actually... he actually!

While chasing my cousin running around the hall, he put on a novice outfit. The players in the hall were as messy as headless flies, especially the three girls, who gathered together to avoid everyone vigilantly.

At this time, Bei Gaoyang appeared.

A ball of light is always above his head, wearing a luxurious mage robe or the robe he received when he was promoted to a great magician. He held a luxurious scepter that symbolized his identity, and had two lines of golden words on his head: King of the Ideal Kingdom, Lord of the Abandoned Wasteland, Commander of the Resistance Army, and the great magician Rumsfell Beggaoyang.

"My dear people!"

The noise in the hall disappeared immediately, and all the players stopped and looked over.

"Congratulations on your awakening from the long journey!" Bei Gaoyang walked slowly and in a cool breeze. His whole body was glowing in the eyes of the player: "You are reaching a dark and cruel world, and the gods and the minions of the gods control everything, including people's thoughts and souls."

"The imprisonment is everywhere, and the creatures have long been numb and lost in the long, hopeless suppression. You must become stronger as soon as possible and shoulder the important task of liberating the entire world!"

"You are glorious rebels!"
Chapter completed!