The noisy long street, the bright night sky, these seem to have nothing to do with Wang Yueban.

He carried a lunch box and walked aimlessly through the streets like a walking corpse.

The sentence of Xiaomei and her brother at the front desk is still ringing in Wang Yueban's ears.

The pain in my chest became more and more intense. It turns out that the feelings paid for more than three years have only been exchanged for the other party's brother?

"Hahaha..."

Wang Yue laughed while crying, and tears could no longer be suppressed from flowing out of her eyes.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Pedestrians passing by on the road gave way to avoid this madman, fearing that they would be persecuted.

Tears constantly blurred Wang Yueban's vision. The invincing and ridicule that sounded in his ears seemed to have nothing to do with him.

He kept walking, and he kept walking...

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Wang Yue felt a pain all over his body, and the whole person flew in the air.

"Am I going to die? It's okay to be dead! ”

After landing on the ground, Wang Yue's head sank, and she slowly closed her eyes.

......

The clouds are green and green, and the green pines are numerous. The surrounding mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Under the overlap of strange stones, the mountain spring is extremely clear. Between the butterfly dances, the bamboo is on the side, and a few ridged fish jump up in the pool. The mist lingers, like a fantasy fairy in a dream, and I just hear a tactful and melodious flute.

"Is this a fairyland in heaven?"

Wang Yue looked around with half of his eyes open, and every time he saw a scene, he couldn't help but be amazed.

"I can't imagine that people like me can go to heaven after they die?"

Thinking of this, Wang Yueban couldn't help but laugh at herself.

"But if you die, you die, and it's painful to live anyway. It's just that I pity my parents, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man for no reason! ”

After a few sighs, Wang Yueban stopped thinking about it.

Now that he has come to heaven, the affairs of the mortal world have nothing to do with him.

"This flute is playing so beautifully, I want to go and see what kind of fairy it is!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Yue became bold and followed the sound of the flute and looked for it.

Walking through a dense bamboo forest, I saw a few grass huts jumping in front of me. There is a small pavilion next to it, and there is a young man in green clothes between the pavilions. And the sound of the flute was played by the young man.

The young man, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, was born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and was very handsome.

However, in Wang Yue's half-thought, since this is heaven, then this young man must be an immortal. And today's children, who can play such a beautiful tune?

Although Wang Yue is half a cow chewing peonies, he doesn't know what kind of song this is. But this song can dissipate the sorrow in his heart, and it must be a good song.

"Divine Comedy! Divine Comedy! ”

Wang Yue wanted to talk to this immortal, so he walked over with courage.

"Huh? Who are you? Can you actually get out of the second brother's gossip array? ”

The boy stopped, and couldn't help but look curiously at the man in the strange costume.

"Immortals?"

Wang Yueban asked curiously.

But at this time, there was suddenly an additional piece of information in his mind:

Zhuge Jun, the word Yicai (fictional), later served as the captain of the Shu Han Water School.

"Are you Zhuge Jun?"

Wang Yueban let out a loud shout, but it turned out that his feet were unstable and he almost fell to the ground.

Why was Wang Yueban shocked when he knew that Zhuge Jun? It's not because of how powerful this Zhuge Jun was during the Three Kingdoms period, but because he has two corrupt brothers. The eldest brother Zhuge Jin, the second brother Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Jin is followed by the general of Eastern Wu, as for Zhuge Liang, I believe I don't need to introduce it.

"What the hell? Am I crossing over?"

After being surprised, Wang Yueban couldn't help but start thinking about it again. After all, this Zhuge is a historical figure, and I haven't heard that he later became an immortal. So this is definitely not the fairy world, but should be ancient.

And equally surprised, there was Zhuge Jun opposite him. Because the two have only met for the first time, the other party can hand over their names, and they can easily get out of the gossip array, and they are dressed so strangely, what is this not a fairy?

And just now, Zhuge Jun clearly heard it, Wang Yueban's face was as usual, and he spit out the word fairy in his mouth.

"The immortals are above, please accept the worship of the people Zhuge Jun!"

After knowing the identity of the other party, Zhuge Jun hurriedly and solemnly bowed to Wang Yue.

In ancient times, people had great respect for ghosts and gods. What's more, his second brother is a person who likes to specialize in all kinds of Qimen Dunjia, and even let his daughter Zhuge Geguo go to Mount Emei to cultivate.

"Ding Dong ~ Congratulations to the master, get Zhuge Jun's ten points of favor. Current opinion is eleven points. ”

The voice that appeared again in his mind finally made Wang Yueban recall, when he was playing games during the day, it seemed that he was suddenly bound by some kind of ghost system.

"Who the hell are you! Why am I here? What exactly is your purpose? ”

After the whole thought was clear, Wang Yueban shouted angrily.

At this time, Zhuge Jun, who had just gotten up, thought that he had neglected the immortals, so he quickly knelt down and said in fear: "The immortals are above, and the people below are Zhuge Jun, this is Wollongong, the residence of the small people..."

"I didn't say you, get up quickly!"

Wang Yueban knew that he had frightened Zhuge Jun, so he wanted to go over and help him. After all, his second brother is his idol!

But at this time, in Wang Yueban's mind, the sand sculpture system, that is, Xiaoxian's voice, appeared again.

"Hello host, this is the virtual world of the Three Kingdoms. Because you are bound to our system, you are in this world..."

"So that's it?"

Wang Yue nodded halfway, and asked her again, "Then how can I return to the original world?" ”

And just when Wang Yueban was talking to the little fairy in his brain, Zhuge Jun had already stood up again.

I saw him looking at Wang Yueban who was standing with a smile with incomparable fanaticism and awe in his eyes, and thought in his heart: Immortals are immortals, and they can actually stand here and talk to people thousands of miles away!

"Ding Dong ~ Congratulations to the master for getting Zhuge Jun's ten favorability points again, you now have a favorability value of blackjack."

With Xiaoxian's prompt sound again, Wang Yueban's consciousness also returned to this virtual Three Kingdoms world from his brain.

Through Xiaoxian's introduction, Wang Yueban finally learned that he was not dead, but bound by a system called 'game' from the future. As long as he can earn opinion points in the game, he can conduct raffles and shop for items.

Props can be used in real life. However, there are also permanent items and disposable items. For example, the 'tongue bloom' that Wang Yueban got in the first lottery must belong to the permanent prop skill. But this skill is useless, and can only be used to quarrel with others or something.

So far, Wang Yueban has only unlocked the virtual world of the game Three Kingdoms. But Xiaoxian told him that as the favorability of the future continues to increase, there will be more and more game worlds that can be entered.

"Haha, isn't Lao Tzu about to reach the pinnacle of life?"