The little sigh that won the victory, after being teleported from the script, was immediately offline.

Like rain and sad spirits, they naturally felt that Xiao Xi's expression was a little strange. However, Feng Bujue, who knew a little about the situation, immediately said with an unquestionable and firm attitude: "I have a number of things to do, I will go offline to deal with it now, and I will give you a detailed explanation tomorrow." ”

Then, Brother Jue returned to the landing space and chose "Offline and Wake Up".

Of course, when such a thing happened, Sad Spirit and Rain didn't have the heart to continue playing, and the two of them then went offline to rest.

Two minutes later, the real world, closed unconscious home.

The hatch of the game pod was opened, and Brother Jue sat up from inside.

He scratched the messy hair on his head and crawled out of the game pod...... Make a call......" he hesitated for a second, "No...... It's better to go directly to his house once, or talk to him in person. ”

Brother Jue said a few words, and then prepared to change clothes.

"You're not allowed to go anywhere." A voice rang out suddenly.

At this moment, Feng Bujue's first reaction was...... There is a burglar in the house.

At the moment, all the lights in the room are turned off, and only a few parts of the game pod are glowing. Feng couldn't see the other party's location, but this was his own home, and just by hearing, he could know that the other party was sitting on the sofa.

Feng Bujue didn't hesitate for a minute, and immediately rushed out like an arrow from the string, lowered his body, and rushed to the kitchen.

"Hey, hey, hey...... I don't think it's a good idea to get a knife. The man on the couch let out a sinister grin.

Feng Buyi heard that treacherous laugh, and his body immediately froze, his brain was running rapidly, and almost in a second, he remembered where he had heard this voice.

"Are you ......" Brother Jue turned his head, "that game administrator?" ”

Smack-

Woody snapped his fingers, and the lights in the living room turned out to be so on.

"Hey...... I've never admitted to being a game steward. Woody laughed, "That's just your speculation, and it's wrong." ”

Feng Bujue looked at the four-eyed boy in a suit and leather shoes on the sofa, was silent for a little two seconds, and then said, "How did you get in?" What do you want? ”

"Huh...... It's funny......" Woody smiled. "You didn't ask me how I got your address, but how I got in, which means that you already have a guess about how I got your information."

"Hmph...... I never expected the game companies to 'respect their users' as they promised. "Even if the information after the neural connection is controlled by the light brain, the personal information I filled in on the forum is always backed up by your dream company......"

"yes, hehe...... I know. You don't trust any third-party platforms, including trading sites, courier companies, hotel chains, telecommunications departments, or even government agencies...... but please believe that Dream Inc. absolutely respects players**. Your information will never be leaked through us. ”

"Oh? I'd like to ask, how did you find my home? When Feng Bujue said this. I've walked to the edge of the couch.

"The answer is in your head." Woody pushed his glasses back, "Think about it, what I said to you last time." ”

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"I already have zài pictures, sounds, and the like in my memory, I don't need you to tell me, I finished digesting them a minute ago."

…………

Such a sentence flashed through Feng Bujue's mind, and he sneered: "Hmph...... Cast a mist before somebody's eyes. Are you trying to say that you can read other people's memories? ”

"Don't you believe it?" Woody said, "If I can't, then excuse me...... How did I find out that 'Wang Xizhi killed someone ten years ago'? ”

Feng Bujue's expression changed drastically, and countless hypotheses flew through his consciousness.

"Your mind is fast, but you're not out of the box." Woody said, "If you can recognize the existence of supernatural powers, our conversation can go more smoothly." He tilted his head and laughed again. In that case...... The question 'How did this four-eyed boy turn on the lights' can also be removed from your thinking queue for the time being. ”

"I see...... Your company's gaming pod. It is possible to steal the player's memories completely. Feng Bujue is still reasoning with common sense standards.

"Hey...... Haven't given up on using science to explain? Woody turned his head away, "So...... How about a word about it, Assas. ”

"The stupid name given by this kind of stupid young man can only be used by a stupid boss like you." Assas came over from the corner of the house, and it was really talking...... And it turned out to be a young woman's voice.

"Uh......" Seal the unconscious thought for two seconds for a short circuit, and he looked at Woody again, "Is it ventriloquism......

"I can't make my voice that sharp." Woody Road.

Assas jumped on the couch and climbed onto the edge of the backrest and lay down, "I know, you'll deduce next...... I've got a microphone or something...... "it paused, but if you dare to touch me outside of my head, I'll tear you to shreds." ”

"You're a tom! Male cat bar! "Feng Bujue is really crazy this time" is not right...... That's not right, huh...... This eighty percent is the whole program of the TV station! The lamp must have been moved...... The cat has a ...... hidden on its body or collar."

Whew――

Woody's fingers swung lightly in mid-air, and in the next second, one of the legs that he didn't realize was cut off from the thigh.

Boom...... Jue's leg fell to the ground, and he himself was stunned for two seconds, then lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Don't worry, it's called interdimensional cutting, you see, you don't bleed at all, and you don't feel pain." Woody smiled and said, "Hehe...... So...... How do you explain this? Magic? Hypnosis? Or did you accidentally ingest a lot of marijuana? ”

Feng Bujue raised his head and looked at his "broken leg". He actually saw a complete cross-section; Bone marrow, bones, blood vessels, muscles, fat, skin...... The things were still moving, and no blood was spilling from the cross-section, and the half of his own thigh looked the same.

"Do you want to study a little longer? Or do you want me to help you get your leg back right away? Woody asked.

"Take it back......" Feng Bufu regained his calm.

Woody snapped his fingers, and Brother Jue's broken leg flew up on its own, and even his broken pajama pants were restored.

"Sit down and talk." Woody made a gesture of please.

Feng Bujue stared at Woody intently, and slowly walked to the opposite side of the other party and sat down, "So...... Vampires, zombies, ghosts, Buddhas...... Is all this true? ”

"Why do you cite four items with a sense of disobedience......" Asas spat out.

"Some of them are true." Woody replied, "Some...... Hey...... It was you humans who made it up yourself. ”

"Oh...... "Feng Buju's brain is a little messy", what is that...... I remember you saying ...... Are you from hell? ”

Dee replied.

"And said......" Feng Bujue tried to recall every word of the other party when they met last time, "Where you come from, where will I go......"

"What? Do you think you can go to heaven when you die? Woody said.

"Not really." Feng Bujue said, "It's just ...... I'd like to make sure I didn't go there recently, right? ”

"You're worried about the shadow in your head, aren't you?" Woody laughed, "Hehe...... Haven't noticed yet? When I was in the same room with you, you had regained your fear. ”

When Feng Buyi heard this, he suddenly changed color, and he suddenly had an idea, a terrible speculation. He looked up at Woody and asked in a deep voice, "Is that you...... Did something happen to my brain? ”

"Ah...... Isn't it...... Hey, hey, hey......" Woody muttered in an ambiguous tone, "well, I know you have a lot of questions. He paused for a second, "But I may not answer, hehe...... "Another sinister laugh" "Let's talk about it first...... The highest priority at the moment. He pronounced out a name word by word: "The king sighed." ”