As the morning came, the sky was still a little dark. Everything in the city is completely shrouded in a mixture of morning fog and haze.

The crisp call of the seagulls is very clear in the sound of waves in the background. It's very abrupt in this environment. Immediately, the salute of the celebration rang out endlessly, and the melodious music rang out.

This is the opening music of an old game that Wu Yun likes, and it took him a lot of effort to record it in the era when computers were just coming out, and it has been used as an alarm clock ringtone until now.

The sky-blue quilt was kicked up with a strong force, and an emaciated young man jumped from the single bed topless. He rushed into the bathroom in three steps and two steps. Standing in front of the washbasin a few seconds later, he picked up the toothpaste and quickly squeezed it on the toothbrush, then took it in one gulp, and at the same time grabbed the towel with his free hand, unscrewed the faucet, took some cold water, and wiped it wildly.

The alarm clock was stuck in a tight schedule, and it was the final solution he had come up with after countless bloody lessons of waking up hours late for the sake of sleeping five minutes more. Overall, it's still very effective. The only downside is that you have to play out this funny scene every day.

This busy young man is called Wu Yun, he is thirty years old this year, and he is quite beautiful in appearance, but in the crowd, he belongs to the kind that has seen and forgotten. He is a small clerk in the city library, and this job can be regarded as very easy. Except for frequent meetings, there is basically no overtime, and the reason why he makes every morning feel like going to the battlefield is entirely due to his personal hobbies.

It was the summer vacation of the third grade of primary school, and his uncle, who had returned from other places, gave him 5 yuan to buy something he liked, and under the scorching sun, he carefully grabbed the money and walked into the newly opened game hall on the street.

That era belonged to the little overlord. Wu Yun still remembers the first game he chose——— tank battle, which was a glass cabinet as tall as himself, with a bunch of "small yellow boxes" neatly placed inside. Each has a delicate pattern on it. Wu Yun was immediately attracted by a yellow-green tank that was firing, and the steel body looked very strong in the background of the billowing smoke of gunpowder.

This strong attraction is difficult for children who are now surrounded by all kinds of toys and games to understand. But for the teenagers who grew up in the 80s by playing glass balls, rolling hoops, and punching bags, it undoubtedly opened the door to a whole new world. And Wu Yun, who was one of them, broke in without hesitation.

From not understanding the meaning of the pattern on the screen at all at first, only knowing how to ravage the handle, to barely understanding the direction of shooting and clicking the buttons indiscriminately, until watching the eagle that destroys you, to finally skillfully operating your own small tank to break through one level after another. This process only takes a few minutes. Even the boss couldn't help but admire this seemingly cute little guy.

Wu Yun's talent was discovered without his knowledge, and he gradually mastered some tricks of this world. In this familiarization process, he also gained a certain understanding of the boundaries of his abilities.

Time passed, Wu Yun experienced the era of elementary school, junior high school, and high school, and the game consoles also changed from red and white machines to Sega, Chaoren, and Sony Saturn. From Contra to Resident Evil. From Kung Fu to Iron Fist, from Devouring Heaven and Earth to Final Fantasy. In order to keep up with the rapid development of the game, he had to take the initiative to learn a lot of things that he was completely uninterested in before.

For example, he drew a gourd against the screen and traced unfamiliar words, and then looked up the dictionary to confirm the game's dialogue and plot. Using this turtle method, he had English and Japanese skills that surpassed his peers in junior high school. Of course, it is only limited to knowing words, and it is impossible to speak and pronounce, of course, the main reason is that Wu Yun felt that it did not help the game process, so he naturally gave up, and this seemingly hard work was the act of studying hard because of which his parents praised him several times. He also turned a blind eye to his games.

Due to the variety of games he played, he had to learn all kinds of knowledge on his own, which brought him many benefits and troubles, such as discussing the teacher table with the teacher in the Chinese class, and his familiarity with the Three Kingdoms era made everyone's jaw drop. Even the gray-haired Chinese teacher was breathtaking. After all, even if he is proficient in the four famous novels, he can't tell the origin and age of each of the characters of the Three Kingdoms.

After this time he was not in the limelight, he discussed the types of black magic and some specific implementation methods with the female teacher in history class, and this move caused the school to call his parents to discuss his physical and mental health issues quite seriously, and since then, Wu Yun has converged a lot, but his grades are not bad due to the outstanding liberal arts, so he has been entering college life.

Due to the sheep-herding education of the university, Wu Yun spent most of his time on games, which was the explosive era of online games, and all-night CS Warcraft Interstellar was a compulsory course every day, and under the bombardment of various games such as Legend, Miracle, Lineage 2, etc., his grades naturally plummeted. In the end, he barely managed to get a graduation certificate and entered the society.

After working as a salesman and selling a bunch of professions, he had to realize with frustration that he had no advantages and talents in these areas. For all kinds of intrigues in society, there is no desire to invest at all.,I found my current job with a relationship with my family.。 Although the salary is not high, it is very leisurely. He basically didn't have too many troubles. Except for every morning - the aftermath of staying up late to play.

The embarrassed Wu Yun got dressed and locked the door as before, the house he rented was very close to the unit, and if he left quickly, he wouldn't need it for ten minutes.

Just as Wu Yun walked out of the gate of the community as before, he suddenly felt a strange feeling of discomfort slowly surging into his heart. I seem to have forgotten something extremely important.

He stopped and looked around, no different from usual, the only thing was that there seemed to be fewer people than usual. He shook his head, time was running out, and it was a waste of estimating the fate of being late.

Not far from the roadside is a steamed bun shop, the store is small and inconspicuous, but every morning the steam from the cage drawer at the door clearly declares its existence to the people nearby. This is also a place that Wu Yun must go to every day.

"Boss, a cage of steamed buns, a cup of soy milk." As an old customer, there is naturally no need to say too much, Wu Yun took the steaming plastic bag as usual. At this time, Wu Yun inadvertently looked up and found that the fat boss was smiling as before, and he was still holding the change he had given himself. The scene in front of him suddenly gave Wu Yun a strange feeling. It's the same as usual, but I always feel a little weird.

Wu Yun didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he quickly took the change and walked towards the library. He had been trying to think about what was ahead. Unknowingly, I walked into the side door of the library, and the city library has three floors. Wu Yun's office area is at the end of the top floor, and it will undoubtedly be much faster to take the side door. In addition, after setting up a security check at the main entrance some time ago, Wu Yun never walked through there again.

Wu Yun quickly ascended the steps, one floor, two floors, three floors...

They disappear one by one like gray buttons, and the wooden doors of the same format always give people the feeling of camera replay, and the only difference on the floor is the number of the floor.

Wrong... Wrong... Wu Yun always felt that a voice was reminding him. But he never understood what it was saying. Under the influence of this thought, he unconsciously carried out a mechanical movement up the stairs.

What is wrong? What am I not paying attention to? Haven't turned off the gas in the kitchen at home? Or did the leader have something to explain that I forgot?

Wu Yun wanted to confirm that he glanced up at the next floor, like a lightning strike, he finally knew where the strange place was. He stopped at his feet and hurriedly pulled out a handful of change from his trouser pocket.

It's a simple number, but you don't know it? I could clearly see their strokes, but my mind was blank.

Startled, Wu Yun hurriedly wanted to stop his steps, but found that it was completely futile. That's when he realized the strange situation he was in.

Now Wu Yun's legs don't belong to him at all. The frequency of strides is no longer a normal estimate. He climbed the stairs faster and faster, and the scenes around him were playing as if they were playing at a high magnification. Gradually changing to different shades of color, the blocks flashed rapidly. It gradually turns gray and white, and the overall color gradually deepens until it is pitch black.

At this time, Wu Yun realized something, and at this time, he stumbled under his feet, and the whole person fell out as if he was in front of him. He closed his eyes, but to his surprise, his body did not fall to the ground, but slowly levitated in the dark space. Floating there quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Yun opened his eyes, and at this time he had no fear at all.

Because Wu Yun already knew what situation he was in. Especially when he realized that he had appeared in front of this behemoth.

It was a huge blood-red silk-like aggregate, and apart from the countless mycelium-like objects of different thicknesses on the outside, Wu Yun felt as if he was looking down at the red wriggling earth, which was an endless extension of it from any direction, up and down, left and right. You can't even tell the exact size of this foreign object, let alone judge its exact shape.

The only thing that could be confirmed was that this huge alien was hanging not far in front of Wu Yun, so that some silk wool could almost wipe Wu Yun's cheeks, and the gorgeous fiery red on their surface swept over Wu Yun's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazzling.

Observing at such a close distance gave Wu Yun a sense of déjà vu, he immediately remembered the fish and insects that his father bought when he was a child when he raised fish at home, and the scene of the countless red threads wriggling and entangled together was quite similar to the current scene, which was why Wu Yun gave up the idea of touching it with his hands.

Everything that happens now is a dream, right?

Why did you realize it when you saw this guy in front of you? Although Wu Yun's mind was in a mess. But one thing he was sure of was that. This familiar feeling. It's not the first time I've seen it.

The silk wool in front of him began to change slightly, and Wu Yun's chest twitched involuntarily. In an instant, the shock-like sensation spread from the middle of the body to the whole body. The red silk in front of it began to tremble. It also began to have a distortion that could be discerned by the naked eye, and the lines that were originally disorderly began to move in one direction at a time, as if a huge paintbrush was slowly stirring on the pool of crimson paint, it seemed that the process was very slow, but the sharp-eyed Wu Yun immediately discovered an amazing fact, this strange thing suddenly formed a huge red vortex, and he was at the center of this vortex!

Wu Yun couldn't help but feel a huge sense of crisis, and he tried to raise his already numb arm to protect his face, but found that it was in vain. Before he could think of anything else, a strange phenomenon happened. The surface of the original texture of the alien suddenly became transparent, and the inner core of the silk wool shone like a strip of light. Against its backdrop, Wu Yun could even clearly see that its outer layer was like a thin film of biological cells. Before he had time to be surprised, the red light flashed suddenly, and a fiery burning sensation swept through his body... He fainted in the dark.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Yun felt a cold on his forehead, he opened his eyes suddenly, and before he could see anything clearly, a huge pain suddenly hit, accompanied by a fierce tremor all over his body, Wu Yun felt that every inch of his skin was stinging and painful, he could only try to close his eyes and grit his teeth, and now he was atheistic and now only had to pray to God.

A rapid female voice rang out in his ears, but he couldn't hear what she was saying. His heart became more and more agitated, and the pain that he could not vent was like boiling oil in his body. He felt like he was going to explode.

Wu Yun's forehead was cold again, and the sudden cold stimulation made the pain suddenly disappear, and he instinctively opened his mouth to breathe the air greedily. Although this heavenly time was extremely short, as short as seconds, Wu Yun felt that he had crawled out of a desperate situation, and Wu Yun couldn't help but feel a great increase in confidence. After a moment, the pain hit like a tide again, but I don't know if it was because of immunity or psychological effects, and the tormented state of mind that suppressed the pain just now disappeared. He can fight the pain with peace of mind.

In this way, under the cold stimulation again and again, Wu Yun found that the pain slowly weakened, and finally reached a point where he could deal with it without having to spend a lot of effort, he learned the previous lesson and slowly opened his eyes...

The first thing that catches your eye is a large gray-black ceiling, vaguely visible on the neat splicing gaps, as if the huge gusset ceiling is hanging high in the air, with Wu Yun's experience roughly estimates that the floor height of this building is at least 6 meters or more, because the indoor light is not very good, so I can't see what material is used to make it., in his memory it seems that he has never seen such a building. Wu Yun began to think about the previous scene.

Before he could adjust his thoughts, a grunting female voice sounded in his ears, Wu Yun was startled and looked at the voice. I saw a young girl standing beside his bed, looking at him a little nervously.

I saw that the girl had neat short black hair, and her bright wheat-colored skin gave people a very healthy feeling. She has large eyes and a small, tall nose. The slightly open mouth seems to want to say something

Wu Yun struggled to tilt his head, trying to judge his situation from the girl's clothes. But this decision made him even more confused.

It's a blue-and-gray one-piece outfit. The material looks like canvas, and if you don't look closely, it's neat but it's obviously some years old. What was most incomprehensible to him was that there were two palm-sized pockets on the chest of the dress, and two larger pockets underneath. The entire front of the jacket was almost occupied by these four guys. Not only that, but there were a bunch of pockets of different sizes on the outside of the girl's shoulders and arms, and Wu Yun couldn't see the lower half of his body when he was lying on the bed, since it was one, it was estimated that it was not much better. It's hard to imagine that such a strange outfit is actually worn on the petite girl in front of her.

"Where is this..." Wu Yun, who was confused, couldn't open his mouth and asked.

Wu Yun and the girl were both startled by his hoarse voice, and the girl hurriedly said a series of strange-sounding words, and seeing Wu Yun's blank look, she had to hand over the things in her hand.

Wu Yun fixed his eyes and saw that it was a yellow cup, although he didn't understand the other party's language, but this move was easy to understand, he raised his hand, it hurt a little. Slowly took the cup and brought it to his mouth, and began to pour it violently.

The water was very cold, and the taste was a little strange, but Wu Yun couldn't care about it so much, and now he was in urgent need of water like the cracked land after a great drought.

After the girl handed him a third cup, he finally relented.

At this moment, his attention was drawn to the cup in his hand, a smooth metal cup with a mechanically cut cross-section. A simple metal handle welded to the side.

Wu Yun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that this guy looked like a shell made of shells?!

HE HURRIEDLY TURNED THE CUP-LIKE OBJECT OVER, ONLY TO SEE A BUNCH OF SMALL ENGLISH ALPHANUMERIC REGULARLY INLAID AT THE BOTTOM, AMONG WHICH THE COMBINATION OF 105MM CAME INTO VIEW. Now I am more sure of my judgment.

That's too creative, isn't it? Wu Yun froze as he raised his cup, wondering if he was still in a dream. The pain in his body has been haunting him since he woke up, and there is no need to use any stupid means such as slapping and biting his fingers.

Wait a minute! Digit! Wu Yun suddenly remembered the strange dream, and the inscription on the bullet casing in front of him was clear. There is no strange feeling in dreams at all.

Wu Yun moved his fingers, a little tearing pain, for those previous experiences, this is completely pediatric. He slowly reached into his trouser pocket...

Are you naked? Wu Yun was immediately shocked. I have seen some terrible examples on the Internet, and I have flashed into my mind. Ignoring the pain, he touched his body with his hands.

OK... It's okay... There are no major wounds, and it seems that the kidney has not been cut... Could it be an immortal jump?

Wu Yunhu looked at the girl suspiciously, and the girl sat down beside him. As soon as Wu Yun wanted to shout something, a cold towel was instantly applied to his forehead, and he was excited, and the words came to his mouth and took them back.

The girl saw that he was a little resistant, and took the towel off. Stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on Wu Yun's forehead.

The girl's hands were cool, but they were much gentler than the towel just now.

After Wu Yun experienced both physical and mental torture, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At the same time, his eyelids began to become extremely heavy, and he involuntarily closed his eyes.

Seeing his relaxed expression, the girl smiled and rubbed her hand lightly on his forehead. Wu Yun slowly fell asleep.