The girl had a strange dream.

There was no picture in the dream, and there was no darkness in front of them, only two men talking intermittently.

- The voice of one of the men, which sounded familiar, seemed to have been heard somewhere......

"What the hell? Damn ......"

"It's a 'veteran player' trick."

"I'm going to turn it on!"

"Are you crazy? It's going to kill her. ”

"Let go of me!"

A sudden roar woke the girl up from her dream.

The girl lying on the computer desk with her eyes closed, her closed slender eyes slowly opened, and a purple halo was refracted on the glass tabletop.

She saw the dazzling pale golden sunlight illuminating the messy room through the glass windows.

"Ah...... Yes! Oh no! ”

Remembering what she was doing before going to bed, the girl who was originally in a daze woke up instantly, and suddenly looked up 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.

"All my efforts have been in vain! Bastard! ”

She let out a rude roar that didn't match her cute appearance, kicked the chair behind her with a "bang", and collapsed heavily on the large bed with castle patterns painted on the sheets, rubbing her long unkempt hair with her hands and wailing.

It took her half an hour last night to grind the boss's HP into the danger zone, only to accidentally fall asleep just as she was about to succeed.

The thought of having to do it all over again made her convulsive. If you don't kill this boss, you won't be able to move on to the next map......

The girl was annoyed when there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"It's time for breakfast." The male voice was a little impatient: I know you're awake, Sophia. ”

"I'm not deaf yet!"

She replied aloud in annoyance, took off her pajamas and changed into sports attire, walked slowly into the living room, yawned and walked to the bathroom.

Hans in a white T-shirt with bread and a glass of milk on a brown wooden round table on the right-hand side? Blake was sitting on the couch next to her, staring intently at the battle scene of the alien battleship on the TV screen, leaving her with only a remnant of her back.

The girl's delicate face was slightly distorted, and angry flames were projected from her purple eyes. The humble breakfast on the table and Blake's cold attitude made her mood even worse.

"Childish stupid! Just know to watch those pediatric science fiction movies. ”

Hearing Sophia's sarcasm, Blake still didn't look back:

"The guy who fantasizes about being a medieval dragon slayer is not qualified to comment on me."

Although Sophia was angry, she sat down on the wooden chair next to the table, grabbed the oval bread and took a big bite.

You can't talk too much to this guy, after all, you're sending someone under the fence.

- Even if she doesn't want to admit it, the young man who is watching TV is indeed her guardian.

That's right, just a simple "guardian". Not a father, not an older brother, not a distant relative.

"We are not related by blood." Sophia remembers that Blake had said that.

In fact, even if he doesn't say it, Sophia can see that in appearance, she doesn't look like Blake at all.

The two also have very different hobbies: Sophia is fanatically 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 robot warfare.

There are also few commonalities in character. Aside from the same ruthlessness in their speech, the two men don't seem to have anything in common.

"Hey."

Hearing Blake's voice, Sophia looked up and looked at Blake's dark brown pupils.

On the thin face, which was exceptionally pale against the dark hair, there was a worried look:

"I'm going out today, you're okay with your home, right?"

Sophia frowned a little displeased:

"Don't treat me like a child, just leave as soon as you want, really."

"Hmm."

Blake stood up, grabbed the remote control on the coffee table and turned off the TV, and the gorgeous scene of two silver-gray flying battleships crashing into each other disappeared on the screen.

He walked out with a determined step, putting on his black trench coat, and the tall figure quickly disappeared outside the door, followed by the sound of the SUV engine starting. New 81 Chinese network updates the fastest Mobile:://

This guy ...... Don't even say goodbye?

Listening to the roar of the engine outside the house, Sophia angrily stuffed the remaining half of the bread into her mouth, and stopped when she reached the stairs.

- I bought a set of "Chronicles of Clement" a few days ago and read it three times, and the latest fantasy TV series I'm watching won't broadcast until the evening, and if I go back to the house, I can only play games, but-

She couldn't help but sigh when she remembered the long and painful battle she had had been fighting last night.

Forget it.

She gave up the idea of going back to her room, turned and walked out of the main door to the courtyard.

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 in the corner of the courtyard, brushed away a few strands of long purple hair scattered on her forehead, and looked up at the blue sky in boredom.

The weather was exceptionally nice, but Sophia had no interest in it.

It seemed to her that there was something strange about the world.

Sophia knew something was wrong. But no matter how she observed, she couldn't find anything strange other than "vanished memory".

However, there is still a subtle sense of disobedience in her current life, which upsets Sophia.

And she prefers the fantasy world of swords and sorcery to this.

Sophia doesn't know why she's so obsessed with fantasy worlds. She even suspected that she had lived in "that world" before, and that she had only come here for some reason.

This is not wishful thinking, but an inference based on the idea that there is no memory of the age of fourteen.

If her identity were true, she would have been nineteen years old, but her memories were only as far as the summer of five years ago:

She vaguely remembered that Blake spent a year teaching her some basic knowledge of language and writing, and then sent her to nearby Morton School.

What kind of life did you live before that?

She had tried to reminisce countless times, but couldn't remember anything at all.

He once asked Blake about himself, but he only replied in a perfunctory tone, "I don't know either." "ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

In fact, she is not the only one who has a foggy background, and in a sense, Blake is actually more eccentric than her:

The guy claimed to be a thirty-five-year-old man, but he looked like a twenty-year-old youth. When she goes out with Sophia, she is often mistaken for a brother and sister or a couple. There were even guys with short eyes who thought Sophia was Blake's sister, much to her annoyance.

Blake has no regular job and spends most of his time at home, enjoying robot movies that Sophia seems childish. When he goes out alone, he is always mysterious, and when he asks him questions like "where have you been today", he will only get vague and ambiguous answers.

Sophia even suspects that Blake is engaged in some kind of shady and shameful business.

Even though they live under the same roof, they don't understand what the hell that guy is up to. Sophia, who does not know herself and her only "loved one", can be said to live in a complete fog.

"Die."

She imagined the air in front of her to be Blake's ass and kicked it hard.

Fanatical obsession with the Middle World, indecent language, and violent behavior...... These characteristics determine that Sophia has nothing to do with the "lady" at all.

But that's how she is, but she's very popular with boys in college.

At school, she often had to figure out how to deal with troublesome suitors. Fortunately, it's a holiday, and it's finally calmed down.

However, the summer vacation is also coming to an end.

Her gaze left the blue sky and fixed on the red brick walls of the courtyard.

She couldn't name the exact date of sitting in her room watching TV and playing games these days, except that it was about late August, and school would start in a few days, and she wouldn't be able to stay long in this cozy town.

It's time to enjoy it...... Let's kill that damn monster first, right? I definitely won't fall asleep this time!

Sophia walked towards the main entrance of the house, ready to continue challenging the giant wyvern.

Just as she was thinking about tactics, an inexplicable strong wind suddenly hit and blew her long hair away.

Her hair, which had not been carefully combed, was now in a mess, and Sophia struggled to remove the messy purple strands in front of her.

Then she heard a deafening crash coming from the street.

"Car accident! It can't be Blake......"

Recalling the scene when Blake drove away just now, Sophia's legs went limp and she almost fell to the ground.

But she gritted her teeth and walked away, running out of the yard.

………………

In the footage of the drone, two black off-road vehicles were seen galloping.

Although they can't be compared to the top high-speed sports cars, these two cars are also very luxurious models. It will appear on the dilapidated streets of the North City and look unusual.

After conveying the message to Lin Chi, Frankenstein quickly received a reply:

"Find a way to stop them and delay as long as you can."

"Got it."

The drone pulled up a map of the neighborhood and found that the traffic lights on the street were broken.

Moreover, with the speed of those two cars, they should not be stopped by red lights.

- So, there is only one solution left.

A sedan parked at the intersection suddenly activated its built-in autopilot system, and suddenly accelerated to rush forward, just in time to encounter two jeeps passing by the intersection.

Rumble!

The two cars collided at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour, and the black jeep in front of it suddenly caught fire, and the car behind had no time to dodge and crashed straight into the off-road vehicle in front.

With a deafening bang, shards of metal exploded in all directions, shattering window panes twenty meters away.

Small drones with silver hulls wander through smoke-shrouded intersections, continuing to observe the situation on the streets.

It stands to reason that unless it is military-grade protection, it is impossible for the passengers and driver in the car to survive such an impact.

However, this time, the passengers are like having an "immortal body", and they can even open the deformed doors from the inside.

Bang! Bang!

After a few loud bangs, the jeep's doors were kicked open, and out of the twisted and deformed body were two exoskeletons with gray shells.

- Is it a robot?

Captured in this kind of footage, Frankenstein instantly identified the other party, and began to try to hack into the other party's system as usual.

Things didn't go so well, though:

Although they found a port to get into, Frankenstein soon discovered that the "system structure" of these robots was completely different from that of ordinary robots that could take over immediately.

Their program uses algorithms that Frankenstein has never seen before, even when he was "fighting the Quartet" for the TDK-131 virus.

Seeing that three exoskeletons controlled by something were taking a big stride towards No. 33 Tongshan South Road, Frankenstein immediately sent out a warning message:

"Three robots are on their way, please get out of there immediately."

But this time, Lin Chi didn't make any response.

- What's going on inside?

Frankenstein complains in a human mindset as he controls his drone body and flies towards the door to the basement.

At the same time, the situation in the basement was also very bad.

There was a strange aroma floating in the air, pungent but subtly comforting, and it sounded like a woman whispering in your ears, sounding like a siren's chant.

"Don't stand here...... Come on! ”

Lin Chi tried to drag Zhou Tianhao away, but his consciousness also began to suddenly become confused.

On the opposite wall, the picture turned into a colorful "kaleidoscope", and Lin Chi, who began to become muddy, finally understood the other party's intentions:

Whether it is the image or the aroma here, or the soft moaning of the female voice floating out of the speaker, they are trying to hypnotize the two people present!

At this time, Lin Chi could still resist, but Zhou Tianhao, who was overly excited, was already completely grounded, and he couldn't even take a step.

Zhou Tianhao muttered something softly, his eyes lost their highlights, like a puppet that had been played badly.

Lin Chi leaned his ear over and finally heard Zhou Tianhao's words clearly:

"I'm fine...... Sophia ......"