Realistic Game

　　 Kaka, Kaka.

　　 Mo Lan lay on the Grand Master's chair, twisting a ten-faced odd-shaped Rubik's Cube with both hands at will.

　　The Rubik’s Cube is black, wooden, with a matte feel, and some embossed lines on the surface, which is quite delicate, but the whole is heavy and heavy in the hand, and the surface also reflects a hint of metallic luster in the sun.

　　 Cartridge.jpg

　　 This ink cartridge is said to be from the ancestors of the Molan family. It was from last week.

　　 "Well, it seems that the invention of the Rubik's Cube has to be pushed back three thousand years."

　　 Mo Lan muttered in his heart, when the phone jingled and a name was displayed on it.

　　 Ding Jin.

　　 "Hey, Ding Jin, why are you calling me?"

　　 "What, the real game will be officially launched next month?

　　 actually posted it? I thought it bounced again, hahaha. "

　　 "To play, of course I have to play. I have skipped tickets five times. After making me wait for so long, I must play.

　　Okay, that's it, I'll go next and talk back. "

　　 The voice fell, a beep came from the phone, and Mo Lan also showed some expectation on his face.

　　 The real game he said is a virtual reality game he or they have been waiting for for a long time.

　　 Joint research and development by the five major countries, claiming to be as high as 99% virtual.

　　 Mo Lan heard the news during the college entrance examination year.

　　 Mo Lan originally wanted to play with roommates in college, but year after year, the release of real games was delayed again and again.

　　 One year passed in the blink of an eye, and four years passed in the blink of an eye. Mo Lan graduated, and the real game still has no news, so it was joked by netizens.

　　 "Grandson, please burn it to me when the real game is released."

　　 "Grandpa, I will tell my grandson."

After thinking about it, Mo Lan couldn't help but laughed, turned on the computer expectantly, his ten fingers proficiently tapped on the keyboard, and after a crisp keyboard tapping sound, Mo Lan held the mouse, clicked on the favorites, and opened it. The official website of the real game.

　　 Open the official website, download the client in one go, the lingering rhyme of the keyboard still echoes slowly in my ears.

　　..........

　　 half a month later.

　　 Mo Lan put on a sleep game helmet and leaned on the chair. His consciousness gradually became confused. Distorted color light flashed in the deep darkness, and his consciousness gradually became clear in the dazzling confusion.

　　 "Ding, welcome to the real game world, I am your system elf."

　　 Mo Lan opened his eyes, lowered his head and looked at his hands incredulously, and then raised his head to look around. He is now in a wilderness, surrounded by bushes, and not far away is a green forest sea with no edge in sight.

　　 Feeling the unparalleled reality, Mo Lan seemed to feel that he was already in a real world.

　　 "Is this the ninety-nine percent virtual degree? The country is the country. It is far more advanced than the development and dressing games that claim to be 100% virtual.

　　 Mo Lan muttered to himself in surprise, while the clear voice of the system elf in his ear echoed.

　　 "Well, your novice guide is over here, do you need to repeat it again?"

　　?

　　 A question mark appeared in Mo Lan's heart, and the system wizard was about to disappear, Mo Lan hurriedly stopped.

　　 "Except for a quit game guide, is there nothing else?"

　　 "Yes, the guidance is over, whether to repeat the guidance."

　　 After half an hour, Mo Lan pulled out his cudgel and looked around at a loss.

　　 "Where am I? Who am I? What am I doing?"

　　 "Hey, Ding Jin, what are you doing?"

　　 Mo Lan quit the game and dialed Ding Jin’s phone directly, but as soon as he was connected, he heard a scream.

　　 "Ah! Fuck! (a radical

　　 Ding Jin said glumly.

　　 "Why are you calling me?"

　　 "Ask what you are doing."

　　 "Playing real games, what else can you do, self-abuse?"

　　 "emmmm, isn't it?"

　　 "Go on rolling, I'm going to continue playing, don't call me if it's okay, don't call me if it's okay.

　　 Niang Xipi, a hyena dares to trouble Laozi, and he will fight again when he is resurrected! "

　　 toot toot toot.

　　 A beep sounded in his ears, Mo Lan logged into the game, and his eyes were dark, falling into silence while floating in the air looking at his broken body.

　　 "What is it? How can I play this broken game?"

　　 After a while, an idea popped up in Mo Lan's mind.

　　 "Eh, how about... build a house and open up wasteland for farming?"

　　 Just do it, Mo Lan directly called the system wizard, glanced at the forum, and found that it was all Tucao games, then closed it, opened the notepad and started planning.

　　 Terrain, water source, farmland, defense...

　　 Sharpening the knife and not cutting firewood by mistake, after a while, Mo Lan closed the notepad and clicked the resurrection button, the light flashed, the world instantly brightened, the corpses and blood stains on the ground disappeared, and Mo Lan stood on the ground again.

　　 "Isn't this just playing the live-action version of Minecraft? It's a fancy, **** game, and it will get cold sooner or later."

　　 Mo Lan spit out as he walked, but he also understood that spit out.

　　 "Real Games" alone is 99% virtual enough to kill all virtual games on the market and attract new and old players.

　　 It didn't aim at anyone, it can only mean that the games here... are all rubbish.

　　 Mo Lan licked his dry lips, stretched out his hand to block the sun and looked up at the sky.

　　 "Bah, **** game."

　　 After finishing speaking, I continued to move forward, until I walked to the edge of the forest to get some interest. The trees here are straight, thick and tall, and there is a small stream with a width of Mixu flowing.

　　 Following the stream, he went deep into the forest and found a more satisfactory place when the light slowly became a little dim. After stopping, Mo Lan looked at the three trees in front of him with satisfaction.

These three trees that are four or five stories high but Mo Lan does not recognize grow together and form a triangle. Coincidentally, at a height of about three meters, all three trees grow a thick branch, and the three branches are staggered. , Faintly forming an aerial platform.

　　 When Mo Lan looked up and looked at the branches, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing on his neck, and then his neck hurt sharply. With a click, Mo Lan slowly floated up, staring blankly at the thin wolf savouring under him.

　　?

　　 After thinking about Mo Lan clicked to resurrect, the corpse disappeared, and a trace of dazedness appeared in the skinny wolf eyes, and then his body subconsciously shrank away from the attack of a certain non-anonymous rookie, and then slammed, his teeth biting on the front neck.

　　 Click.

　　 Molan rises like a plume of smoke, and there is a question mark on UU reading www.uukanshu.com.

　　 The thin wolf looked at the prey in front of him suspiciously. Its simple brain couldn't understand what had just happened, but the blood in its mouth made it leave its doubts and feast on it.

　　 Mo Lan watched all this silently, his fists slowly clenched, and a force of strength rose in his body.

　　Resurrection!

　　 Smoke the smoke.

　　Resurrection!

　　 Smoke curls from cooking.

　　 After half an hour, the thin wolf left the scene in a daze, and Mo Lan came back to life again, pointing at the hungry wolf and shouting.

　　 "If you have the ability, don't run, fight for another 300 rounds, I will kill you..."

　　 The thin wolf looked back, Mo Lan's body was reflected in the wolf's eyes, and he slammed to the side, hugged a silly roe deer that suddenly appeared, and smashed it.

　　 "I will kill you, I will kill you, I will kill you..."

　　 The silly roe deer who didn't know where he came from was thrown to the ground, foaming in his violent fists, bleeding from the corners of his eyes, and struggling violently.

　　 At this time, there was a familiar fishy wind in front of Mo Lan, and then a few skinny hungry wolves came from all around, killing the stupid scorpion in an instant, and killing Mo Lan with his mouth.

　　 The hungry wolf that had just left also ran back, spreading it on the roe deer and feasting on it. While eating, he squinted at the thin wolves that bit Mo Lan and blinked.

　　 Mo Lan, who had turned into a smoky smoke and raised up, had already ignored this at this time. He saw a trace of white gas rising from the roe deer body and submerged into him.

　　LV0: 1/100

　　The white experience bar appeared, and with it came the light in my mind.

　　 A ten-sided ink cartridge was slowly rotating in my mind, and the number below it flickered.

　　 Zero order: 0/100