Gotham Mayor Simulator

In the bedroom where the subtle fragrance floats, the wall lamp exudes warm yellow light.

The man's silver hair was disheveled. Weiwei held his face, lifted the bangs covering his right eye, and carefully looked at "her" eyes.

"It's better to cover it with bangs," she whispered, "it looks too weird to lift it up."

Because those are...her eyes.

The lake-like green that reflects the forest, if you compare the right eyes of Weiwei and Mr. C together, everyone will come to the conclusion that these are the same eye.

Weiwei once made others mistakenly believe that Mr. C was some mysterious being who could use her body, but the eyeball in front of her looked like her body had been modified by "C", but part of it still remained unchanged.

She then pressed her hand on the other person's chest, and the human skin in front of her was translucent.

——Currently, Mr. C is using Weiwei’s body. I wonder if the deceased can die again?

Staring at the slightly floating blue heart, Weiwei took out a pen and paper and began to copy the flickering magic circle through her skin.

After putting down the pen, she blinked and realized that it was not a magic circle——

It is light blue and round, but the pattern in the middle has no magical "rhythm".

The magic that ordinary people think of is complicated and free-flowing patterns, and the magic circle in front of you... It's like the lines are tightly bound in the circular frame, the messy lines are twisting, exuding an alluring shimmer. .

Moreover, the magic circle was rotating. Weiwei initially thought it was changing all the time, but later she discovered that because it was so irregular, the rotation seemed to be changing.

Mr. C's genderless demon doll had such magic circles at every junction of its body. Weiwei stared at it for a long time before confirming that they were all the same.

"If this is magic..." Weiwei thought, "then this should be magic with the function of 'connection'?"

But in addition to connecting the body, it also had to move. This demon doll should have other driving magic hidden inside. Weiwei dismantled it and found that after removing the important organs, those strange metal materials appeared again. Disappeared from Weiwei's hands and returned to the body.

"It looks like it won't work anymore."

It took her a long time to figure out this troublesome magic circle. There were still messy lines on the white paper with circles in the middle. Ordinary people would probably faint just by looking at it.

But Weiwei knew that she was exploiting a loophole in the system——

"If the system rewards this kind of magic in the future, the player shouldn't have to draw it himself, but can directly generate it with one click," she thought. "This thing is really difficult to draw! I don't know if it will be useful?"

She lay on the bed and shook the paper in her hand.

Symbols drawn with pens and plain white paper fluttered around lightly, and nothing happened.

Weiwei is not disappointed either. System loopholes are not that easy to exploit. If the game is really full of loopholes, then the game company will just go to sleep.

Even though she was busy with these things, night was almost falling. Just as Weiwei was about to put away the white paper, she glanced at the closet nearby and suddenly had an idea.

She has repeatedly confirmed that this magic circle is exactly the same as the one in Mr. C's body. Do you want to try other props?

Ordinary white paper and ordinary pens may just not meet the requirements, and the specificity of the materials may have to be similar to Mr. C’s body.

This reminded Weiwei of a wardrobe that could teleport.

She put down the small single wardrobe in the bedroom, knocked on the inside of the wardrobe, and found that the thickness was just right. Then she called Mr. C over, put the white paper on top, and asked Mr. C to start carving against the pattern.

For such delicate work, having a trumpet with no trembling hands perform it would have a higher success rate than doing it herself.

The naked upper body man lowered his head and held a carving knife. The carving knife inserted into the white paper in front of him and made a mark on the wooden board inside the wardrobe. Weiwei buried herself on the sofa and closed her eyes——

Since there were drawings for direct engraving, she ordered the trumpet to be engraved from the inside out, first carving the pattern inside, and then the outside, which seemed to be a circle with Roman writing on it.

When she made the first stroke, she seemed to hear some strange noise, like someone's vague roar coming from a very far away place.

"Are there rats in the rose garden...are rats biting my bed?" she thought drowsily, "or maybe the roses will attract bugs when they mature, and there are some built-in mini-games hidden in the manor, right?" ...Planning...I see through you..."

Weiwei opened her eyes suddenly.

The wall clock in the bedroom was still ticking, and the room was very quiet, as if it was no different from when she closed her eyes.

only.

When she started carving, the time was 17:55, but now, the time is showing 16:25.

Weiwei thought of something, opened the gold coin mall, and found that the goods in the mall were not from May 5th, but new products from May 6th!

The one lying in the closet was not Mr. C, but Weiwei's original corpse. I wonder if she had subconsciously released the possession of "Mr. C".

Did she sleep in... the game?

Things seemed a little weird.

Weiwei picked up her body and glanced at the... patterns inside the wardrobe.

It is not the size of the original A2 paper version of Vivi's version. The dense patterns occupy the interior of the wardrobe. There are no sawdust on the ground. I don't know where the sawdust went.

but--

"It seems like there is no circle drawn."

The surrounding circle is not drawn.

She opened her phone and looked at it, and found that nothing strange had happened except that she seemed to have accidentally fallen asleep in the game.

The roses in the ground have entered the mature stage, and they are all budding heavily. The atmosphere is quiet. She opens the window, and the fresh air blows into her face.

"That's probably because I accidentally fell asleep..." Weiwei said, "That's right, after all, I haven't slept for more than a month."

Players can't actually feel the passage of time in the game, nor will they be mentally exhausted, because their bodies are nourished in reality, and it doesn't matter if they stay in the game for three or two years.

When entering the game, they will be injected with some basic information about the world of the game to facilitate players to integrate into the game.

And because games are often very real and very time-consuming, in order to prevent players from treating the game as the real world, when leaving the game, the player's memory in the game will be blurred by the system, so many players will not leave until they have completely cleared the game. , leave no regrets.

Weiwei thought about her real life and found that she couldn't remember anything. She only remembered some vague common sense.

But that's not important, she will remember everything when she gets out of the game!

Maybe her brain thought she deserved a break, so it forced her to sleep.

Weiwei stared at the lines in the closet and said to herself: "There is one last step..."

She took out the mercury.

Since mercury is a magic material that can dispose of corpses, it may be able to activate this magic - although she doesn't know what magic circle is in the closet, but the player can't die and the house won't be damaged anyway, so what's the point of trying?

Mercury slowly trickled into the scratches. In theory, the wooden wardrobe that could be scratched by a knife could not bear the weight of such heavy metal, but the magic circle in front of him began to emit a bright blue light.

Silver mercury filled every part of the scratches like a snake——

[You successfully activated the magic pattern "Unknown (Unnamed)\