1230 reappeared yesterday

Hmmm......"

Sophia opened her eyes.

She felt as if she had been dreaming for a long time, but she couldn't remember what it was about.

Dazzling pale golden sunlight illuminates the messy room through the glass windows.

The confused girl slowly raised her head and looked at the LCD screen in front of her:

Mighty warriors in red and black heavy armor lay on the bronze ground on their backs. Holding a broken long-handled battle axe in his hand, the pool of blood beneath his body was expanding.

Although it is impossible to switch perspectives when dying, the sound of flapping wings overhead and the faint roar can tell that the damn wyvern is still alive.

IN THE CENTER OF THE SCREEN, A TERRIFYING LINE OF RED LETTERS FLASHES: "YOU-ARE-DEAD", AND THE TWO GRAY OPTION BUTTONS IN THE BOTTOM RIGHT CORNER READ "CONTINUE" AND "EXIT-GAME" RESPECTIVELY.

"Ah, I'm dead......"

Seeing that her role was hanging again, the girl lowered her head in frustration and patted her cheek hard.

It took half an hour to grind the health of the giant wyvern into the danger zone, but it fell short here, but if you don't kill this boss, you won't be able to move on to the next map.

The thought of having to do it all over again made her feel powerless.

- But have you ever seen this scene in a dream?

Sophia, who always felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, stood up and changed into sports attire, and turned her head to look at the bedroom door.

Blake, who usually knocks on the door to remind himself of breakfast, did not come today, probably already out.

Sophia walked slowly into the living room and yawned to the bathroom.

On the brown wooden round table on the right-hand side there is bread and a glass of milk, and Hans, who always watches TV in the morning. Blake is nowhere to be seen today, but the two "Starship Troopers" DVDs on the sofa still reveal the guy's preferences.

"I watch these pediatric sci-fi movies all day long." Sophia muttered.

The two with diametrically opposed preferences often compete for "control" of the TV, and in the end it always ends in Blake's victory:

- Sophia is obsessed with a fantasy world that only exists in magical stories, using swords and magic to fight. Blake, on the other hand, is very interested in sci-fi space warfare.

Luckily, Blake was often away from home, and the time he spent at his own disposal on the TV and computer was actually quite long.

After breakfast, Sophia came to the courtyard of the apartment.

In front of the pale cyan two-story wooden house, the small courtyard surrounded by red brick walls is also the "territory" of the Black family.

The stainless steel water jets on the lawn sizzle and spray a fine mist of water, and the crystal grass blades below give off a fresh smell.

Sophia leaned against the apple tree and wandered the yard until she settled on the brown cottage next to the garage.

The wooden house had no windows, heavy chains hung in front of the door, and the silver metal locks refracted the sunlight and left mottled white spots in front of Sophia's eyes:

For five years, the wooden house, which had been used as a warehouse, had been sealed with a strong iron lock by Blake, and she had not entered it once.

The reason why Blake didn't allow Sophia to enter the warehouse was because it contained his collection of firearms, which could cause accidental injuries if Sophia got them.

But Sophia thought it was a lame excuse — Blake should be well aware that she wasn't interested in anything like guns.

Since this reason is untenable, the real reason for the blockade of the warehouse is obvious.

"What the hell is he hiding?"

Driven by curiosity, Sophia went to the door of the warehouse again, staring at the only door of the cabin:

A few pieces of black paint had peeled off from the door, and the exposed metal underneath was a little rusty. If you have enough strength, maybe you can just "knock down" this door?

Sophia, who had always been curious about the cabin, turned her head to look at a metal hammer leaning against the garage door.

Of course, she knew that if she destroyed the cabin, she would only get a scolding from Blake, and maybe a beating.

But now, her sensibility had prevailed over reason, and her body was driven to the garage door, and she reached out and grasped the wooden handle of the hammer, and dragged the heavy hammer back to the door of the cabin.

"I'm sorry, Black......"

For some reason, Sophia vaguely felt that there might be a shocking secret in this small cabin that could "change the world".

Sophia, of course, also knew that her idea was ridiculous. But there is still a certain will in the darkness that is driving her body to make judgments:

- Smash it down.

- Open the door. After walking in......

"What will happen?" Sophia whispered.

After she spoke, all the whispering voices disappeared.

"Hoo ......"

Sophia gritted her teeth, raised her hammer with her slender arms, and slammed it down on the locked door of the cabin.

Clang!

A dull loud noise reverberated throughout the neighborhood.

Unfortunately, the blow was only loud: the door of the wooden house did not move, not even a single chisel mark remained.

Normally, it doesn't work, right?

Sophia looked at the hammer in her hand with some confusion. Then he took a step back, raised the "war hammer" again, and smashed it into the rusted front door of the wooden house.

There was another loud bang, and the door remained unmoving.

"It's not scientific...... "Sophia grumbled.

If it weren't for the fact that her existence was real, Sophia would even wonder if she was in the game. This door is like a wall that is set to be "absolutely indestructible" in the game, and no matter how hard you try, it is still as stable as a mountain.

- If the door doesn't work, the wall can, right?

Sophia reached out and touched some of the damp walls of the cabin, which looked like they could be broken with her feet.

She picked up the sledgehammer horizontally and smashed it against the walls of the cabin.

Bang!

At the moment when the hammer hit the wall, Sophia's body lost its balance, and the whole person seemed to be knocked away by the spring, and she turned around twice and fell on the grass, and the hammer also flew out of her hand and landed heavily beside her.

"It's ...... Why? ”

Looking at the unharmed walls of the cabin, Sophia felt that her head was starting to be abnormal.

Anyway, it's so strange that a hammer can't even break such a broken wooden wall. If it weren't for the hallucinations, it would not have been possible to explain what had just happened.

"What the hell am I ......"

Sophia supported her body with her arms, and was about to stand up, but the image in front of her blurred again.

The sudden sleepiness eroded her consciousness, making it completely difficult for her to resist. Sophia tried hard to open her eyes, but her body had completely lost its strength.

Before she fell asleep completely, she seemed to hear the sound of a giant wyvern flapping its wings.

"Oh, I'm playing a game......"

She lost consciousness.

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