This Game is Too Real

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Facts have proved that I misunderstood.

There are indeed "Five" rewards for opening the blind box.

The system does not do such immoral things as "swallowing equipment", and there is no saying of "thank you for your patronage".

However, the prize from the fifth blind box was suppressed by the other four prizes

At the moment, Chu Guang is faced with a vacuum packed compressed biscuit with a net content of 100g and three lollipops with a net content of 25g - Apple, banana and mango flavors respectively.

And, a note.

Compressed biscuits are well packed without bulging. Although the shelf life and production date are a mystery, they should not kill people.

This thing is a good thing.

There are 500 calories marked on the ingredient list. You can fill your stomach whether you eat it dry or boil it in a pot.

As for lollipops, although the calories are not low, they can not provide a sense of fullness.

However, Chu Guang, who is so poor that he is about to chew the bark, is already very good.

In other words, the system is too stingy. I'm afraid he's too full or how to drip. I'll send him this thing.

Chu Guang, standing next to the delivery port, stuffed the food into his backpack, then picked up the note sent out by the conveyor belt and took a look.

There are some words written on it, in the language of the world here.

[... What creature in the world is more suitable to be a leek than a player?

They not only have strong curiosity, but also are always full of enthusiasm. In the face of difficulties, they will not despair in the immediate dilemma. Of course, the most important thing is that they can even consider problems from the perspective of operators and help operators harvest themselves together!

I'm a genius to package this device into a game!

——The first generation manager of shelter 404; (please put this note in the fifth primary blind box, which is the colored egg I left to my successor!)]

Chu Guang: "

To be honest, not only did he not feel the slightest surprise of harvesting colored eggs, he was even a little speechless.

But

What does the device mean?

"Xiao Qi."

"What's the matter, master?"

"Do you know the first generation of managers?"

"No, my main program was activated when you entered the shelter. According to the data recorded in the shelter database, it was more than a century ago that the previous manager handed over the operation authority."

Chu Guang continued to ask.

"What year is it?"

Xiao Qi answered.

"1 January 2157."

After the war ended in 2129, human civilization entered the wasteland era. 2157 is the 28th year of the wasteland era.

From now

183!

Chu Guang has been very sensitive to numbers since childhood, especially this key information. He basically remembers it and won't forget it easily.

"In other words, the first generation of managers 183 years ago invented this device that can project the consciousness of the parallel world onto the cloned human body and package it into a game, but it has not been used for some reasons, right?"

Maybe it's nuclear winter.

Or for other reasons, the shelter did not meet the start-up conditions.

In any case, people a hundred years ago should have died anyway.

Xiao Qi said.

"I think so."

"What's his name? The early manager."

Chu Guang was suddenly curious about his identity.

The person who comes up with those evil taste settings is not necessarily a genius, but the word genius is not enough to describe the person who can invent such awesome black technology on his own after the decline of civilization.

Project the consciousness body of the parallel world onto the standard plane and put it into the clone as a container.

Chu Guang couldn't imagine how this was done.

Beyond cognitive technology, for him, is no different from magic.

"I don't know. There is no detailed information about him in the known database. Will it be deleted?"

"Forget it... Asking you is asking for nothing."

Chu Guang was slightly disappointed, but he was not discouraged.

At present, the shelter is only unlocked to the B1 floor.

With the continuous progress of the task, the secrets buried in this shelter will one day show a full picture in front of him.

He slipped the note into the drawer of the computer desk, and Chu Guang tightened his tight backpack.

Noticing his movements, Xiao Qi squatting in the corner asked.

"Master, are you leaving?"

There was no sound of ups and downs. It sounded pathetic.

"Well, players won't log in until three days later. It doesn't make any sense for me to continue to guard here. It's better to go back and prepare."

This broken place is said to be a refuge, but it doesn't even have food and drink.

Chu Guang is now left with half a palm sized cake and half a bottle of water, as well as compressed biscuits and lollipops just exchanged for reward points.

This supply will last less than three days.

He has a humble nest in the nearby survivor settlement, which contains some supplies and useful tools.

Chu Guang plans to go back and clean up, and slowly pick up what he can bring.

This will be his new base in the future.

"By the way, Xiao Qi."

"What's the matter, master?"

"I need you to do me a favor."

After a pause, Chu Guang continued.

"Our official website is too simple. I need you to add a forum function, data and Atlas function to it. Can you do it?"

In short, he wants players to know more about this "game".

It's a little difficult to deceive people into the pit just by opening your mouth. At least you have to do some superficial Kung Fu.

"Of course, you have the editing authority of the official website. In addition to the game reservation page, you can add sub pages or change existing pages."

"Good. I'll leave it to you."

"Wrap it on me!"

Xiao Qi seemed very happy with the task assigned to him by his master. Even the volume of the speaker increased by half a decibel.

Of course, this may also be Chu Guang's own misunderstanding.

"Master, when will you be back?"

Chu Guang thought and said.

"Three days at the latest."

"If all goes well, maybe by tomorrow night."

……

In this world, cattle and horses club group.

The group of brothers called "light" disappeared after dumping the URL link. I don't know whether they were offline or hiding to peep on the screen.

Originally, the topic of "fully immersive virtual reality game" was almost over. As a result, a few minutes ago, the old man pulled the coquettish operation of a small group and pulled back the topics in a large group.

Quit smoking: [I'll go. Is this guy serious?]

This is also an active group member who often bubbles, although not management.

Bai juguo: [well, after you ordered the appointment, he pulled a small group and dragged our group managers in. (scratching his head)]

Baiju is the leader of the group. Naturally, he is also in that small group.

Hearing this, the group members were boiling in an instant.

[shit! Behind the scenes!]

[do you know the name of the company where brother Guang joined? I want to report his py transaction! (funny)]

[back to the company! There was a VR company in cancer stocks last year, and all the bosses who lost money were shut in! Now the air outlet is not VR for a long time!]

[keep your voice down. Ah Guang may be peeping at the screen. (funny)]

[what do you think he's up to? Just for fun?]

[who knows, maybe it's to divert your brothers to the spinach website and cut leeks when there are more people!]

[I don't think this guy is a good thing! He plays well.]

The topic is getting boring.

Even rise to personal attack.

Ye Wei looked straight and frowned. As soon as he wanted to say something, he saw the group leaders come out and step on the brake.

(forbidden words of the whole group)

Bai juguo: [don't do this, everyone. The new group members may not know a Guang. He's still good. He's a little shot, a little blind, a little food, and everything else is fine.]

The coming day is long: [indeed, I believe a Guang is not going astray. We are not sure whether he has been stolen. If so, our management team will deal with it. I will withdraw the news later. Let's change the topic. (laughter)]

(Group prohibition lifted)

The group leaders and management came out to talk. Everyone gave face and stopped talking about this topic. They soon ran to the European Cup.

Ye Wei doesn't watch the ball, at least not football.

After looking at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, it was already 18:00 and it was time for dinner.

Upload the unfinished homework to the cloud plate. Ye Wei pushes away his chair, gets up, goes downstairs to the canteen, orders a spicy chicken fried rice, and eats it happily.

When he returned to his bedroom, he was stunned when he saw the paper box on the table.

Express?

"Ah Wei, what did you buy? Such a big thing?"

The roommate came together, and the other two animals also focused on this side.

We are all qualified people.

Before, ye Wei was not in his bedroom and was hard to move his things. Now people come back, it doesn't matter.

They're all curious about what this guy bought.

"I didn't buy anything... Who sent this thing?"

Three roommates met at a glance.

"I didn't notice..."

"I didn't notice."

"I don't know. I just went to get the takeout."

well.

Evil door!

Usually, express delivery is thrown at the express station downstairs of the dormitory. Today, it was delivered to the door.

What's more, ye Wei wondered which seat he was sitting in because he didn't write in the online shopping address.

Are the express boys so awesome now?

Open the paper box and lay a helmet inside.

The shape of this thing is very similar to that of a motorcycle helmet. It is painted black inside and outside. It looks ugly.

If it's special, I'm afraid there's no front face. The whole head can cover it and you can't see anything at all.

At first glance, ye Wei thought this thing was a pot.

"What the hell is this?"

The man at the next table picked up his helmet, played with it, put it on his head, took it off again, and gave it back to Ye Wei.

"You ask me, I ask who."

Is it really a pot?

Ye Wei also tried to buckle it on his head.

The field of view was dark.

However, just as he was about to take it off, a light blue light suddenly penetrated the darkness and reflected into his retina.

[waiting for game activation: 71 hours and 19 minutes]

This

Is that the game helmet?!

what the fuck.

Is the delivery so fast?

Ye Wei is a fool.

"Haven't you seen it?"

Taking off his helmet, ye Wei looked at his roommate with a helmet just now.

However, the roommate looked at him with the same face.

"See what?"

Ye Wei hurriedly said, "that countdown! It says to wait for the game to activate!"

"What? Can this thing be a game console?"

"Get out of the way. Brother Liu has bad eyes. Let me have a look."

Another roommate took the helmet and put it on. However, after a while, just like the previous man, he took off the helmet in fog.

"No."

"I'll come."

All three roommates tried it again, and without exception, they didn't see anything.

At a glance, they looked at Ye Wei with strange expressions.

"Brother."

Ye Wei: "... What?"

"Why don't you... Go to the hospital?"

"Get out!"

Ye Wei grabbed the helmet and put it on again.

Small light blue characters arrived as scheduled.

[waiting for game activation: 71 hours and 17 minutes]

The countdown went forward by two minutes.

Not only that

At this time, he suddenly found that no matter how he turned his helmet, the countdown always appeared in the center of his field of vision.

Even if he closes his eyes.

Ye Wei took off his helmet and saw a ghost on his face.

what the fuck?

What a ghost!