"Rely" Mu Sicheng looked at the broken lens in the mirror lying on the ground and couldn't help but explode, "How can I get the broken lens in the mirror, Zhang Puppet is burned to death in it, should we go in?"

"You calm down, Mu Sicheng, the reason why Zhang puppet was burned was because his alienation value was cleared by this mirror. According to the rules of the game, he needs to be turned into a monster of this instance, and the mirror will burn him. It's a scorched corpse." Bai Liu said calmly and did not panic. "From this point of view, we only need to keep the mental value at 0. It should be basically safe in this mirror."

As he said, he took off his diving mask, took a bottle of mental bleach, and then Bai Liu also motioned with his eyes to Mu Sicheng to drink quickly, and then enter the mirror after drinking.

Bai Liu is completely self-conscious to go in and die without you, his **** life value is only 1.

Mu Sicheng collapsed and was speechless, but failing the game was a dead word. In the end, he also gritted his teeth and drank a bottle of mental bleach. After drinking, the two dived into the mirror in one dive in the water. The surface of the mirror was clean. It swayed twice, and there was no ripple again.

Bai Liu's mentality has not collapsed, but the mentality of a group of viewers has collapsed in front of the small TV

"Isn't it? It's a god-level nc again, and it's already a nightmare difficulty for **** in the mirror, right"

"I saw that Bai Liu's hands and feet were cold in the mirror. He only has 1 point of health."

"Damn, I'm not reconciled to Brother Liu, come on, I'll give you a thumbs up and charge. It's the final prologue so that we can win."

"Brother Liu, hold on."

Wang Shun’s face was tense and almost dripping, Xiang Chunhua and Liu Fu charged all their points for clearing the game to Bai Liu. The two were so scared that they closed their eyes and dared not watch the small TV. Put your hands together and keep whispering, "Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless Bailiu. Nothing is good. There must be no good. Good people are safe in their lives."

Bai Liu in the mirror didn't know that these outsiders were so nervous that he was about to stamp his feet, but he was very calm with a bottomed health progress bar.

Mainly the scene in the mirror, Bai Liu, is also not getting nervous.

The train rumbling forward, surrounded by high school students who had just started studying in the evening and the social animals who had been on the night shift with their heads down and kept swiping their phones. These people made a tired hache.

Slightly noisy human voices and the crowded flow of people getting on and off every time, people come in and out with a numb and tired look. This is the daily life of social animals that Bai Liu is familiar with and can no longer be familiar with. There is no scorched corpse, no fire, what strange sign Not at all. If Bai Liu hadn't clearly remembered that he was in the game, he might have thought he had returned to reality.

Bai Liu glanced at the time on the ed screen of the train car. It was 20xx year y month z at 10:57 pm. This was the last train. Bai Liu had a good memory. He remembered the train he boarded on which the bombing occurred. , It exploded at eleven o'clock. If this is the real scene, then the train should explode one station after this station.

A sweet female radio sounded in the carriage, "The next stop is Lujiazui, and the terminal is towards Antique City. Passengers who are going to get off the bus, please sit down and take a seat, line up next to the door, get off first and then get on."

Bai Liu stood in the carriage. He remembered that he got off the train with Luyi Station at Lujiazui station. If this was a projection of the real scene of the train exploding, then Bai Liu turned around and walked one or two carriages, and he looked left and right. Look, I finally saw myself and Lu Yizhan in the middle of a carriage.

"Bai Liu", like the other social animals in this carriage, had to look at the phone without squinting his eyes, and occasionally open his mouth to make a Hatch lazily. He was not laid off at that time, and he often did late work. If Lu Yizhan did If he worked overtime, he would wait for him to meet at the subway station. After the two people shared a section of the subway line, they would go home separately. Although Bai Liu didn't understand why Lu Yizhan waited for him, this kind of operation was like elementary school students holding hands on the toilet. Let Bai Liu have a subtle dislike.

But Lu Yizhan was very persistent. He felt that it was not safe for Bai Liu to go home so late. He could accompany him for a while. Lu Yizhan would accompany him. Lu Yizhan and Bai Liu grew up together. He has always been very accustomed to taking care of Bai Liu, because this person is indeed It is very uncomfortable. For example, now, Bai Liu is leaning against the seat and fell asleep little by little with his arms around.

Lu Yizhan shook his head helplessly. He took off his windbreaker and put it on the shoulders of "Bai Liu". He had the natural vigilance of a police officer. After putting the windbreaker on "Bai Liu", he stood there. Beside, his gaze swept across the carriage, and he met Bai Liu here.

Then it seemed as if I hadn't seen anything, and passed by naturally.

Bai Liu looked at from a distance, his figure seemed to be projected virtually with an unreal translucent texture. He felt as if he had suddenly become a non-existent one, that Bai Liu who was being covered by Lu Yizhan's windbreaker. Information replica.

Lu Yizhan couldn't see him.

Soon the train arrived at the Lujiazui platform, the door opened, and in Bailiu’s memory, they got off at this station, because Luyi Station received a call and something happened temporarily, but in fact, Bailiu had to get to the terminal station, Antique City, to transfer. It stands to reason that he should have died in the explosion when he was changing trains, but the Lu Yizhan who had been with him took him out of the train ahead of time. Bai Liu finally made a circle around Lujiazui and changed trains.

But this time, "Bai Liu" did not get off the car.

Lu Yizhan received a call, and obviously he had to get off early because of something, but "Bai Liu" leaned back in his chair to sleep. Lu Yizhan asked him to get off the car and couldn't move him. In the end, Lu Yizhan left his windbreaker no matter what "Bai Liu" who couldn't wake up everything, obviously this guy was pretending to be asleep and didn't want to go with Lu Yizhan. In the end, Lu Yizhan got out of the car and left alone.

"Bai Liu" stood quietly across from the open car door, eyes closed wearily, while other people and Lu Yi Station flooded out. As time passed, "Bai Liu" had not got off the train and the train was about to start.

Unstable patches appeared on Bai Liu's face, flashing restlessly on his face as if the information was loaded incorrectly.

The announcement inside the train sounded sweetly "The train is about to start and arrive at the terminal"

System player information data loading error Check that the player Bai Liu, the character has died in the bombing, cannot enter the game, the player Bai Liu data deleted, the player Bai Liu character game data is being deleted

Bai Liu began to appear a lot of that kind of unstable, like noise-like plates, flashing steadily all over his body in the form of pixels, but Bai Liu did not feel any nervousness, but raised his eyebrows slightly. It's really reality."

Bai Liu thinks that the highly restored realistic scenes generated by this kind of game are very likely to be generated based on the player’s memory, but this game is beyond the conventional, or the ability of the real world in his dimension, Bai Liu is seeing this and After he remembered exactly the same train, he began to doubt another possibility.

That is, this is not his memory at all, but reality. This game brought him back to the scene of the original bombing. He was on the train that was about to explode, because the scene here and his memory appeared very different. Obvious deviation Bai Liu clearly remembered that although he was sleepy that day, he did not fall asleep on the train at all because it was too cold.

This is not a scene derived from his memory at all. This is the last bus that Bai Liu has boarded that is about to explode. Only things that actually exist will be different from the memory.

He has just been waiting for the train to start. If the train starts Bailiu, he should have died in the bombing. Nothing will enter the game afterwards. Then his presence here is a paradox. The system will definitely remind him of data failure. It turned out to be like this.

"Bai Liu" leaned his head next to the seat, half asleep, half awake, he was really tired, and Bai Liu knew he was tired.

But Bai Liu wouldn't watch as he slept on the last bus that was about to explode, even though he was just a projected data image.

Bai Liu calmly opened the system panel and bought a mobile phone. Although he is only a virtual data model, the data can also touch the reality, and can also change the reality by using the data transfer model.

After Bai Liu entered his phone number, he dialed out. The call was connected as soon as he dialed out. Bai Liu saw that he picked up the phone over there. He raised the corners of his mouth impenetrably and adjusted slightly. "Hey, is it Mr. Bai Liu?"

"Well, I am." "Bai Liu" over there answered the phone and asked lazily, "You are"

"I found Mr. Lu Yizhan's cell phone at the exit gate of Lujiazui subway station. His emergency quick broadcast number is your number, but this gentleman's cell phone is almost out of power, so I used my own cell phone to call You." Bai Liu lied without changing his face, "Can you please come over and grab his cell phone"

Lu Yizhan at this point in time, Bai Liu remembered that he had just changed his mobile phone. It was still a little expensive phone, which was enough mobility for Bai Liu.

"Bai Liu" paused twice. He straightened up and stood up, and started walking towards the door. He walked out of the door at the last second when the door was closed. He whispered, "OK, you stand at the gate and don’t move. I'll come out to pick it up, please."

The unstable patches and noise on Bai Liu’s face on the bus became stable the moment “Bai Liu” walked out of the car door. He looked at Bai Liu on the platform through the closed car door, and smiled, “I’m sorry. I won’t move.”, Everyone remember to bookmark the website or keep in mind the website, the website, free and fastest update. No anti-theft, no anti-theft error report chapter. For books and book friends, please add qq group 647377658