Wang Zhe woke up from the darkness, and since his nerve veins were burned by the high-intensity fear force field, he was trapped in a completely dark cage of consciousness, unable to see, hear, or touch.

It was as if the whole person had lost his weight, lost his senses, and was floating in the boundless dark universe, and that feeling was even more terrifying than confinement, almost torturing him into a madman.

Until, a beam of light fell from the sky and pulled him back to reality.

What re-endowed Wang Zhe with the ability to perceive the external environment was the sci-fi-style life-sustaining capsule device in front of him.

The life support pod provided by the Black Cross Society is very special, it has a very vulgar name - the coffin of the dead.

It may seem strange to look at the name, but in fact, it is just a device for receiving and transmitting brain waves, an intermediary device that connects human consciousness and the five senses.

Human cognition of the world comes from the stress response of the five senses to the surrounding environment, and as long as the five senses of human beings are controlled, they can create a world that can be done as they wish.

This is how the Phantom World came about, and this development plan originated a century ago.

At that time, intelligent technology had initially reached a certain zero threshold, and the natural fear of death of the rich made creating a "paradise of the dead" the only life-saving straw they could grasp.

And the entire huge fantasy game system is just a derivative of the Paradise of the Dead, as if the Internet was originally only a civilian commercial version of the military network.

The success of the Paradise of the Dead project has allowed the wealthy who participated in funding the project to upload their consciousness to the virtual world after their death and continue to exist.

That's how the Black Cross was born.

A group of rich and powerful people who should have died, those who control most of the world's resources and information, even after death, can continue to exist in this world in the form of information ghosts, and enjoy the wonderful life brought by wealth and power.

Even in the virtual realm, they are god-like beings in the virtual realm, compared to the real world, which is bound by many constraints.

Even in order not to feel lonely in that world, they used the principle of random calculus to create digital beings with virtual personalities, and even now through the release of games, living people can also enter the world they created.

The Phantom World is a real second world, because from the very beginning, this game was born to build a paradise lost on earth for those who are unwilling to succumb to death.

And now, Wang Zhe has also become a member of this group of "deceased".

Although his body is still alive, he cannot perceive anything, and only by linking his consciousness to the network can he see the light of this world again.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely find a way to cure you."

Wang Chengye secretly made up his mind in his heart that no matter how much it cost, he would cure Wang Zhe and let him live a normal life again.

But he didn't know that Wang Zhe didn't think so.

"This is my consciousness space?"

Compared to the hundreds of square meters of personal space allocated to players by the Phantom World system, the coffin of the dead is worthy of the top-level equipment produced by the Black Cross, and the virtual world provided is almost endless in vastness.

Of course, this is just Wang Zhe's own perception, any intelligent brain system has an upper limit of computing bearing, and it is impossible to truly achieve infinity.

Wang Zhe, who knew that he had become a vegetative person in reality, was sad and angry, but the virtual space in front of him, which was completely dominated by him, made him gradually addicted to it.

This is his kingdom, and in this space, he is God!

What's even more interesting is that he was able to link this space to the Phantom game, and of course, after the link, it had to follow the underlying protocol of the Phantom system.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I, Wang Zhe, would be a blessing in disguise now, and when I finish evolving this world, I will be able to officially start the invasion of the illusory world, and at that time, I want everyone to prostrate at my feet!"

In the virtual space, Wang Zhe laughed wildly.

If you have to describe it, no matter how much money Wang Zhe spent in the past, he was just an ordinary phantom player, and he had to develop step by step according to the settings of the system.

But now it's different, as long as Wang Zhe fully follows the underlying protocol and infrastructure of the Phantom World system, and then uses these rules to design his own virtual space, he can directly evolve a world!

If you have to compare it, his strength is probably about the same as that of Frost Sky Silence in his heyday, and even stronger than the evil god.

After all, the Lord of the Cold Prison has only unified the Cold Hell, and Wang Zhe is now the existence that created the virtual world in front of him.

His authority, the power he can wield, is definitely beyond the frost and the silence.

However, cultivating a world and many species takes time, so no matter how impatient he is, Wang Zhe must wait at this time.

Waiting, waiting for the moment when his true king returns!

……

Friday, August 17.

On a sunny afternoon, Ning Sheng, who had been imprisoned for two weeks, was finally released on bail today, and his case is still being heard, but he is no longer listed as a suspect.

Anyway, it's a little bit of a trouble with the judicial process, and the situation is not as dangerous as before.

Outside the detention center, Zhao Lanxiang jumped up excitedly, hugged and hugged Ning Sheng, making him a big man, and his face was blushing.

"What's the smell of weirdness?"

After hugging for a while, Zhao Lanxiang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then wrinkled her nose and disgusted.

Ning Sheng looked at his wife and son who came to pick him up, although he was in a haggard spirit, he was still in a good mood: "I haven't taken a shower since I went in, can it not stink." ”

"Are you okay now?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Lanxiang was afraid that something else would happen.

Ning Sheng smiled bitterly and nodded: "The original prosecution seems to have given up on prosecuting me now, they originally had insufficient evidence for the crime, and now it seems that something happened to the main culprit and witnesses, but I am still restricted from leaving the country." ”

"Ah~ Didn't you say it's okay?"

Zhao Lanxiang nervously tugged at her husband's arm, for fear that he would be arrested again in the blink of an eye.

Ning Sheng sneered: "The case is not over yet, after all, I am also involved, and I still have to wait for the court to interrogate and assist in the investigation of the case." ”

"Okay, let's talk about something back."

Ning Yi stepped forward with a smile, and the family of three called a car and returned home like this.

Before entering the door, Ning Sheng also deliberately stepped over the brazier at Zhao Lanxiang's strong request, and then took a bath with grapefruit leaves, which was said to dispel bad luck.

A family of three, at this time, finally returned to the former peace and happy life.

But the outside world is no longer calm at this time.

The genetic mutation that happened to Wang Huahua, as well as the big downtown area after him, even forced the military to dispatch the nano armor that was still in the state of secret development, and the whole world had already boiled over because of this.

"I'm Cao, a low-profile version of Iron Man?"

On the Internet, many people have seen Shen Zhijie's heroic posture in battle and the strong combat effectiveness of nano armor through the images and videos taken by some survivors at the scene.

"What a low-profile version, isn't it just that it can't fly? You let Iron Man stand up and take that monster head-on and try it? I was already knocked away! ”

Some people suddenly complained about their country's products.

However, these patriotic netizens are not brainless, but the nano armor worn by Shen Zhijie does have the function of absorbing a large amount of kinetic energy and defusing the impact.

It is a new type of nano-metal material, vibrating steel, which has a very high density and a unique molecular structure that allows it to resist and withstand high-strength kinetic impacts.

And Shen Zhijie's nano armor is mixed with a large number of parts woven with filamentous vibration steel, so the defensive power is very considerable.

Logging in to the game and returning to the fantasy world after a long absence, the entire guild is very excited.

In the two weeks since leaving, due to the strategic transformation and the loss of Ning Yi's backbone, the guild's style has become conservative and low-key.

And after two weeks of not seeing, Leng Suiyun's level has also been increased to level 25, which is amazingly efficient.

"What do you think about that?"

In private, Leng Suiyun met with Ning Yi, and the question he asked was also about the previous nano armor.

Once this kind of individual equipment is installed, the deterrent effect of special people like them will immediately increase greatly.

It's like the ability to confront a large-scale military organization head-on, but as long as you know how to hide and maneuver, you can still have a lot of room for maneuver in a densely populated area like a city.

At the very least, it can make the government a rat trap.

But the emergence of nano armor is likely to upset this balance.

"At least now we know that the opponent is not without hole cards."

Ning Yi is not frightened, the earth's technological civilization itself has developed to a very high level, and it is surprising that there is no such power.

However, considering the threat it may pose to the reproduction plans of the Tranquility Adept race, he still takes it very seriously.

And the key to breaking the game, Ning Yi actually held it in his hand all the time, and he said to Leng Suiyun with a smile: "You used to be a god in the virtual world, spanning a long time, so you don't understand the natural fear of death in human beings. ”

Death is the key to breaking the game!

"The nano armor may be able to arm their bodies, but it can't increase their lifespan for even a minute or a second, and my elixir stock solution can."

With the trump card in his hand, Ning Yi is naturally not worried.

But good cards also have to choose a good time to use, in order to maximize the benefits, rather than in a hurry, he has patience to wait for the situation to change.

Because, time is on his side.

Back in the guild, the first thing Ning Yi did was to gather the guild leaders, and after leaving for more than two weeks, he had some progress that had to be made up.

Just like in terms of level, Ning Yi has been caught up by many players who are lagging behind.

Ning Yi is now a level 34 player, although he is still in the first echelon, but he has changed from the head to the end, and he is almost about to fall out of the first echelon.