Chapter 227: You Shoot One, I Rejection
The night was dark, and the surroundings of the building were dark. The street lights on both sides of the road seemed to have been abandoned and had never lit up. This area seemed incompatible with the city with bright lights and wine. The vision turned to the abandoned top floor, and the sound of "step...step...step..." came over, which seemed particularly harsh in this quiet area. There was also the sound of walking feet rubbing against the ground and the sound of iron chains colliding between the feet walking.
In the dark room, a man walked slowly with the iron chain tied to his feet. She skillfully walked around all the obstacles and headed straight to the water dispenser. After receiving a glass of water, she slowly returned along the same path. Her steps were heavy, and the background was a little indifferent to the world. When she returned to the room, she slowly lifted up the quilt and lay down slowly, as if she had done this series of movements hundreds and thousands of times, skillful and natural.
The sky was a little brighter, but it seemed that even the sunlight did not favor this area. He was so stingy that he refused to give in to a ray of sunlight. There was only light but no warmth in this area.
Dingding has not lived in this abandoned area of the world for a long time, but it seems that time has given up here in this place. Every day, everyone in this place does repeated movements, and the ingredients will be distributed regularly and placed in front of the door. Everyone opens the door with expressionless expressions, picking up the ingredients outside the door and cooking them directly in the pot. There is no method of making them, and how to make them taste delicious. They only stew them in a pot. There is no TV, no mobile phone, no computer, and nothing can be used to contact the outside world. The only thing people here can do is wait, wait, wait...
What’s ridiculous is that although there are no tools to contact the outside world, there are all kinds of living equipment here, including induction cookers, air conditioners, cars, a soft quilt... etc. The only thing they don’t have is freedom!!!
Almost everyone here has a dark and difficult story, and DingTalk is no exception, but DingTalk must put it deeply in the mind, not dare to touch or think, it will hurt when touched, and it will hurt when thinking.
Dingding was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling with dull eyes, exposing the two arms outside the quilt were Yuhen, and iron chains were tied on the ankles of both feet, and red marks were all tied. After a long time, Dingding finally moved, slowly got up from the bed, washed slowly, and looked at herself in the mirror expressionlessly. The girl in the mirror was pale and bloodless, with her long black straight hair draped on the girl's back, some of which were naughty hair quietly and loosely approaching the girl's cheeks. The girl's pretty face had no smile, but only numbness and helplessness towards the status quo. The girl mechanically used wood to comb her hair, which made people feel unconsciously distressed for the girl, and it also made people have such questions, what did the girl experience at such a varied age?
DingTalk sometimes wonders when he can escape from this cage, but every time he has such thoughts or similar thoughts, his heart will thrust and hurt until he doesn't have such thoughts. It seems that his body is telling himself: The outside world is terrible. Don't go out, don't insert your hands into DingTalk's black and straight hair, making DingTalk's straight hair messy. DingTalk's enthusiasm a little unacceptable to Ji Hao's enthusiasm, and his body slightly resisted. Ji Hao noticed it, but pulled DingTalk's head closer in his direction, and kissed it harder. After the end, DingTalk's lips were a little skinny, originally pale and empty. Her lewd face is now replaced by a blush, her eyes are blurred, and there is a three-slight charm in the corners of her eyes. Ji Hao saw Dingding's appearance, his eyes became deeper, lowered his eyes to cover the darkness in his eyes, carefully picked Dingding up, put her on the sofa on the other side, and helped her tidy up the messed-up clothes. After cleaning Dingding, Ji Hao turned around and cleaned up the sofa that had just been messed up. There was no way for Dingding to be a little obsessed with cleanliness. Although Dingding is a little taciturn and doesn't say a word, it seems that he doesn't mind anything, Ji Hao is reluctant to let her feel a little uncomfortable. Of course, this kind of care is based on Dingding's failure to touch his bottom line.
Ji Hao gave the small box to DingTalk, then turned around to pack up the leftovers. DingTalk took the gift from Ji Hao, but did not immediately take out the wooden comb. She stared blankly at Ji Hao's tall and majestic body bent down to do housework that he rarely did. She grabbed the box tighter and the corners of her eyes were a little wet.
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At night, the moonlight was hazy, and a girl on the white bed had a tight eyebrows and a face full of uneasy expressions. Her vision turned to the girl's dream, and a blue beam of light enveloped the girl. If she watched with a magnifying glass of magnification of millions, she would find that many blue particles were emitting particles gushing into the girl's body through the girl's clothes. The blue particles entered the girl's veins and reached all over the girl's body through the veins.
The painful expression at this moment made people feel distressed. How did the matter happen? The timeline turned to 8:00 at night, around 8 o'clock at night, this almost forgotten area was rarely visited by moonlight, and the entire area was occupied by moonlight. The moonlight passed through the window of DingTalk's room and quietly climbed onto DingTalk's white bed. At that time, DingTalk was combing his scattered hair, and he didn't notice any strangeness outside.
Dingding had sorted out himself, so he carefully opened the gift that Ji Hao brought to him on the cabinet beside the bed, and then opened the quilt to sleep. However, Dingding did not notice that the wooden comb in the opened gift box seemed to fade away after it came into contact with the moonlight, and it was a little gorgeous. When Dingding fell into his dream, the wooden comb seemed to feel something, and a faint blue light appeared on its surface. As the contact area between the wooden comb and the moonlight became larger and larger, the blue light became brighter and brighter, and the corresponding Dingding on the bed became more and more entangled.
Dingding stood in a vast white space, walking, walking, walking! After walking for a long time, the surrounding environment still did not change at all. When Dingding wanted to give up, he heard a thick voice coming from all directions: "Just give up like this? You haven't persisted yet, how can you know that you can't get out? Or are you afraid, afraid of what you face after going out..."
"What's the point of going out or not going out? It's not just a person's life, and time will not go back to the past. After all, mistakes are still mistakes. No one will give you a chance to correct them. No matter how good you were before, you still turn against her/his interests." Dingding said calmly.
The voice from all directions was silent for a while, and then said, "Where are the people around you? Is that the man named Ji Hao the same?"
Dingding was strangely silent, and the voice continued: "I have the ability to transform and can send you back before the error is cast. Do you want it?"
"Of course there are conditions. You need to play the game. You can get what you want after the game is successful. There will be no other punishment. You can never enter this game again. Well, it can also be understood as the permanent ban you humans say. "The voice seemed to realize that DingTalk was not moved, and paused for a moment, and then said: "Even if something bad happens, it is not as good as your current situation. It is like a dodder attached to someone else, physically relying on others' alms to gain survival. Then you are willing to gamble with me! Just bet on whether there is a justification for this heaven! Just bet on whether the culprit who makes you look like this will eventually get retribution!"
In fact, when DingTalk hears that he can go back to the past, he is already moved. If he goes back to the past, does it mean that he can finally draw a clear line between him and that person? If he goes back to the past, does it mean that he can stop the tragedy? If he goes back to the past, does it mean that he can chase his own light? Although there are many uncertainties in the process of realization, and although this voice cannot be explained clearly, what else? As long as you are moved, everything will be easy to go.
"I wish!" I only heard the firm and firm words.
"I can agree to your wish, but you need to complete the task, can you wish?"
"I'm willing! I'm willing! Very willing!"
"Okay! Then we sign the contract." With the thick sound falling, there was a piece of paper inlaid with a pen floating in the air in front of DingTalk. DingTalk could reach it with his hand. DingTalk carefully read the content of the contract and decisively signed his name with the pen. After DingTalk finished writing the name, the paper and pen also turned into blue light and dissipated. DingTalk was not surprised when he saw this. The sound seemed to feel DingTalk's state, and the voice seemed to be a little gentle: "Since we have signed the contract, we are the partners. Let me first tell you that the game you want to play has nine levels: f, e, d, c, b, a, s, ss, sss, sss, sss,
The difficulty of the card increases from f to sss, where level d is a watershed between simplicity and difficulty, and a is a watershed between difficulty and hell mode; furthermore, you should note that simple games have no rules. Players only need to complete the system arrangement tasks of each level. No matter what means the player uses during the completion process, whether it is moral or immoral, this is allowed, but there are rules for level d to go up, including level d. The specific rules depend on which game the player picks, and which game he picks, the rules of which game he must follow. Violators-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The sound suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.
"Before playing the game, there is a test to test the player's qualifications. Some of the top qualifications can directly enter the A level, while some of the poor qualifications may not even have the qualifications to enter the F level. Even if a contract is signed, the contract cannot be counted. Of course, this test can be done or not for you, because you are the player I selected, and you have the right to choose. So do you do it or not? "When you say 'You are the player I selected, and you have the right to choose', the thick voice seemed to be a bit proud.
DingTalk hesitated for a while before saying, "I'll do it!"
So there is the scene ahead.
The blue particles conducted three major cycles in DingTalk's body. The first cycle detected physical fitness, the second cycle detected mental power, and the third cycle comprehensive identification of the whole body. After the end, a panel appeared in front of DingTalk, and only a few words were displayed on the panel:
Player: DingTalk
Physical fitness: 2 pills
Mental power:b
Comprehensive assessment:d
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Stay tuned for the follow-up
"With your qualifications, you can directly enter the D level, but based on past experience, it is recommended that you start with the simplest." A thick voice came from around DingTalk, and DingTalk replied without hesitation: "Well, according to you."
"In the future, I will give you appropriate help after you enter the game. I will follow you in the form of a wooden comb in reality. You can call me a extraordinary 000. The contract has been completed, and you still have a day to prepare. At the second day of Hai, there will be a 6 door, and each door will have corresponding game types. After the player enters, he cannot exit. After the player passes the level, two doors will appear, one is the door leading to reality, and the other is the door leading to the next game. These two doors are easy to identify. After you pass the level, you will know that the time in the game is different from the reality. No matter how long the player stays in the game, when the player returns to reality, the time in reality or the time when the player enters the game."
"Um."
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The moonlight at the window has disappeared, and this area has returned to its original dark color, as if the moonlight has never visited this area.
Dingding's rapid breathing sounded particularly in the empty room. Dingding opened his eyes, with a three-point confusion in his expression. A minute passed. Dingding pressed the switch of the bedside lamp. The light lit up. Dingding blocked the dazzling light with his hands. When his eyes adapted to the brightness of the lamp, Dingding turned his head and looked at the gift opened on the edge of the bed. A wooden comb was quietly staying there. The pattern on its body seemed to be more complicated, and its overall color seemed to become brighter. Dingding looked quietly for a while, and his expression was so dazed that he didn't know what he was thinking. Dingding just kept staring at the wooden comb in a posture. After a long time, for a long time...
It was dawn, and the surroundings were still quiet, as if there was no trace of living things here; there was still a constant tranquility here, except for quietness, as if there was only quietness in the world.
Chapter completed!