It was still a little dark, and the alarm clock began to ring in Emer's room, as usual.

"Di Di Di ~ Di ~" Yimo slapped his hand on the alarm clock, and the noise stopped abruptly.

Imo lay on the bed, the VRI on his head flashing a soft blue light.

"Thank you for using our products, see you next time!"

"You create a new world!"

With a "biu", the screen closes, the fully obscured eyepiece opens, and the otherwise closed VRI loosens, revealing Imer's eyes.

Yimo was stunned, and for a moment he didn't seem to realize where he was, and instantly returned to his room from the castle, giving him a sense of dislocation in time and space. Yimo held his hands and sat up, his body that hadn't moved all night was a little stiff, he moved his body, stretched, then reached out and took off the VRI, put it aside, reached out and rubbed his face, and finally realized that he was no longer in that world. Imer picked up the VRI again, stared at the eyepiece and the C1 logo of the Chosen One, rubbed it for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

"Hello, New World!"

It was 6:03 a.m., and Imo turned on the music as usual, then began to wash and change clothes to the sound of the guitar, and after cleaning up, he went downstairs to run two laps in the garden of the community, and punched again, as in the old days. But in Imer's heart, this world is no longer the same, and he himself is not the same, he is not only Imer, he is also Agni, the first person to enter the game, the ranger of the wasteland.

Maybe it shouldn't be called a game, maybe it's a real new world.

In the world of "Phantom Arms", Yimo finally found a new path, his martial arts with the help of the powerful body of the phantom limbs, seems to have touched the edge of a higher realm, and the shackles that trapped the martial arts in the real world seem to exist in that world, which makes Yimo want to soak in that world all day long. Of course, it is not yet possible to fully immerse himself in that world, as a college entrance examination candidate, Yimo is still very professional, and he does everything seriously, starting and finishing well, this is Yimer's creed.

When I got home, I took a quick shower, dried myself in the drying room, changed into a high school uniform, and prepared to pick up Tong Junwen to go to school together.

……

"Xiao Mo feels very happy today." Tong Junwen sat on the back of the bicycle with his feet crossed.

"Ah, is there one?" Yimo touched his nose with some weakness.

"Yes!" Tong Junwen is categorical.

"That is, I slept more heavily today! Sleep till dawn! Imer laughed.

The girl pressed her face against his back, and after a while, she said, "If Xiao Mo feels too much pressure, it's okay to give up." ”

"Fool, if you say something good, of course you have to work hard to do it." Yimo patted Tong Junwen's hand, "No matter what, this is the last high school." ”

The timetable of Yiyun High School is to start reading morning at half past seven in the morning, take a ten-minute break, and start classes at eight o'clock. As the secretary of the student union, Tong Junwen has to go to the student union office at seven o'clock in the morning every day, so Yimo can only follow the school at seven o'clock.

In fact, Yimo originally thought that Tong Junwen's character would not take the errand of the student union at all, but he didn't expect Tong Junwen to agree, and he also became a secretary and dealt with some tedious student affairs every day. Tong Junwen didn't explain this, but in Yimo's opinion, she probably really wanted to live her high school life well!

When Yimo arrived at the classroom today, he found that Houxuan hadn't come yet. Usually Hou Xuan arrived early, because he came to school as his father's car. Speaking of Hou Xuan's workaholic father, he asked the maid to wake up Hou Xuan at half past five every day, wash and dress, and then the family had breakfast together, and then send Hou Xuan to school before seven o'clock, and his father himself began to inspect his company at seven o'clock every day, like a king who inspected his own territory.

When Yi Mo heard Hou Xuan talk about this, while expressing deep sympathy for Hou Xuan, he also admired his father's self-discipline, rich people are not so easy to be!

Yimo sat in his seat, bored and took out his phone, rummaging around the Internet for game information. In particular, the information of the monsters of the dungeon of the capital. After a night of fright, Imer had become immune to the image of this monster, perhaps because of the illusion of the strength of the phantom limbs, he felt less afraid of the supernatural events that appeared in reality. Because ghosts also die, Yimer is now inexplicably confident.

"Yimo, there is still a month to go before the unified examination, how does it feel to study now? Stressed? A gentle boy's voice suddenly sounded next to him.

Yimo glanced at him, it was Pang Xiujing, the study committee member of the class. This man seems to be polite to everyone, and is very popular with girls, but he always hits Imer with sarcasm, so Imer is not angry with him.

"Thank you for your concern, I eat well and sleep soundly every day, and it's no problem to pass the exam." Yimo stared at his phone and said without raising his head.

"Hehe, after all, we are in the top class, even in the city, the word pass is simply an insult to our class." Pang Xiujing smirked and helped her glasses, and said with bad intentions, "If you can only pass the exam, then do you think I will give you counseling?" I am very experienced in tutoring students who are lagging behind. ”

"Thanks, no need to ——!" Yimo dragged his tone and said impatiently, "Wenwen tutors me every day, and I don't need to trouble others. ”

"Hehe, after all, Tong Junwen is the pride of Yiyun High School and the hope of this year's candidates, and he is destined to enter Imperial Capital University with us as the champion, and it is not good to always hinder the review because of your distraction." Pang Xiujing had a very sincere expression on her face, "Although I am not as good as her, I am also an honor student who can score more than 140 points, and there is no pressure to compete for the first place, it is no problem to take time to tutor you, please be sure not to refuse!" ”

"You take 140 because you can only take 140. The essay test is 150 points, and that's because the test paper is only 150 points. Yimo gouged out his ears disdainfully, "In addition, does Wenwen want to be the champion of the province, and it's your business?" I don't want to pass the test, it's none of your business? ”

"You...... Hehe," Pang Xiujing's face twitched, suppressed his anger, and turned his head to look at the screen of Yimo's mobile phone, "It's been the last month before this unified exam, what are you still watching?" Oh! It turned out to be a game! “

Pang Xiujing snorted coldly with a calm face: "As a member of the study committee, I want to warn you that people like you are not allowed to exist in the honor class!" I'm still playing games before the UEC! This is detrimental to the reputation of the honor class! If you're obsessed, please don't stay in this class! On behalf of all the students who love learning, I expel you! ”

Yimo grinned, he didn't want to deal with him, but he became more and more energetic, glancing at him from the corner of his eye, and Yimer, who had always had a good temper, said with a little anger, "How old are you?" Who can you represent? Do you have the final say in this class? I can get into this class, and it has a dime to do with you? I really think I'm a character! What's wrong? You don't accept and bite me? ”

"Hey, you're a hairy four-eyed, you have your part in this class? What is the relationship between people and Tong Junwen? Your eyes are really white, you don't have any eyesight, are you stupid to read? Hou Xuan's arrogant voice suddenly came from behind him, "Get out of the way, don't get in the way!" ”

"You ...... Hum! Pang Xiujing didn't dare to provoke a rich second generation like Houxuan, so he could only leave angrily, "You guys are so self-conscious!" ”

"What kind of thing is this hair?" Hou Xuan sat down, looked at Pang Xiujing's back with disdain, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed Yimo's neck, gritted his teeth and said, "You, you, you...... You guy, yesterday! It makes me wait for a while! Friends can't be added either! Let me lose face in front of the people of the brigade! ”

"Wait, wait, don't move your hands and feet, cough cough, you're really here! I have a reason! "Imo was choked by him.

There was a lot of commotion for a while, and then Imo began to explain what had happened to him, of course, some things that were not suitable to say were not said, only that he was thrown into the French player gathering area for molesting GM, and he was forced to find someone to ask how to go back to China all night. Even so, Hou Xuan was dumbfounded when he heard it.

"Awesome...... This is going to France in a blink of an eye......" Hou Xuan's mood was a little complicated, and his expression was a little painful, "Now you have to go back to the Shenzhou Continent from the Shennia Continent, so how many months have passed?" It's a mess...... Why don't we go and complain? ”

"Is it useful to complain? After all, it's my fault first......" Yimo was also a little depressed.

"Anyway, let's try to complain, after all, it is not in accordance with the player's wishes to force the player to be reincarnated, and I can always ask for an explanation."

"Okay......"

"Brother, this is 40,000 kilometers!" Hou Xuan was speechless when he thought about it, "There are no airplanes in this world, and there are no internal combustion engines, you have to walk on your feet, ride in a carriage, ride a horse, and finally you have to take a sail ocean merchant ship to come back!" Have you ever watched Around the World in 80 Days? You don't think it's much worse than that! ”

"Who made me pump my brain, go and tease GM." Imer also cried with a sad face, "Hey, speaking of which, I don't believe you won't try it when you enter the game!" ”

"This, everyone is a man, right......" Hou Xuan also blushed a little, but then reacted, "No, the one in the Reincarnation Hall should be AI, how can it be GM?" Even if you touch it, the AI won't react! What's going on with you? ”

"I'll just say it!" Yimer slapped his palm, "Who wouldn't be curious!" This GM started to pretend to be an unresponsive puppet, and suddenly beat me up, there must be something wrong with that! ”

"No, you must complain and see, why! I'm touching a fake doll, and you're touching a real GM! Hou Xuan was indignant.

"Hey! Are you getting the point wrong! ”

"Bastard! I'm so envious! Anything good has happened to you! Hou Xuan grabbed Yimer's neck with a cross throat and shook it.

"There's something to say! Let go! Let go! ”