"Shhh Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" After a mechanical sound, the hatch gradually opened.

Yu Yi, who was lying in the sleeping cabin, slowly opened his eyes, and a long-lost ray of light stung his eyes. He couldn't help but slowly raise his hand and block it. After his mind cleared up a bit, he stood up and walked out of the hibernation pod.

"Another year has passed." He moved his hands and twisted his neck thoughtfully. It's time of the year again, and that's when he gets to get out of the hatch and get a feel for the real First World.

Ever since the massive "Heart of the D-Sphere" took over the world in 3114 New Era, they have done their best to clean up the mess on Planet D.

The first world, which is the real world, with limited resources, can no longer provide for everyone. Therefore, only those under the age of 16, or some excellent talents who are needed by the organization, can operate in the first world. Of course, some special people who are powerful, powerful, connected, and have "contributions", as well as their families, and their pets at home, are exceptions.

The rest of the people need to lie in the hibernation pod, enter the second world, that is, a virtual spiritual world, or fall into a long-term dormancy. It is not until the limit of the human body is reached, that is, the period of almost one year, that it is possible to return to the first world for two days to release the wind.

Yu Yi pushed open the door and walked in his empty home, a room that had not been cleaned up for a long time, and it was covered with dust all around. That's nature, and two precious days a year can't be wasted on cleaning up.

Compared to those who had to huddle with a group of strangers in a hibernation room full of dormant pods, Yu Yi was very lucky. He owns a large three-story mansion, which was left to him by his fourth uncle, who is said to have worked for the New World Organization, saying that he rebuilt D-ball, and later, he received a death notice and a bereavement payment and an inheritance.

The fourth uncle estimated that he mixed well before he died, except for this house, the pension alone is not a small amount, no, even the refrigerator at home is designed to be the size of a single bed.

It's a pity that some people are not angry, and when they were 16 years old, they got back an unsightly result, so they could only stay in the hibernation pod. In the blink of an eye, four years have passed......

Shaking his head, Yu Yi opened the refrigerator, took out a can of milk, and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth, "Poof! After squirting out the milk in one gulp, he secretly scolded himself for being stupid, this is the first milk in a year!

But if it were those ordinary people, even if it was spoiled milk, they probably wouldn't be willing to spit it out.

"Forget it, let's go out and get something to eat." Talking to himself, Yu Yi took out the key again, and walked out of the door with his wallet. In order to avoid not being able to find these trivial things, he fixed only to keep them in the freshness layer of the refrigerator. Because the first thing he does when he wakes up is always going to the refrigerator and digging out a bottle of frozen milk.

When I opened the door, I saw my own overgrown courtyard, and then the chaotic gray sky above. The fourth uncle once said the word "blue sky and white clouds" in front of him, and he couldn't understand it, at least for as long as he could remember, that sky was that color, blue sky? Maybe it's only in those science fiction movies.

Although it was actually a year before he went out again, Yu Yi felt that everything seemed to be just a matter of sleep, because he did not enter the second world, but chose to sleep in the hibernation pod for a whole year.

It's not that he can't pay for entering the second world, the money left by the fourth uncle is enough for him to squander most of his life, it's just that he doesn't want to.

Rather than experience the length of time in those boring illusory worlds, he would rather choose to sleep for a year like the poor. Sadly, most people who are asleep have no choice. If you miss the opportunity at the age of 16, you can only spend your life in a deep sleep year after year.

Walking on the street, there are few people, although Yu Yi is like others, sleeping for a year, but he has plenty of money, but he can choose some good days to relax. The so-called good days are the days when there are fewer people to let the wind out. The fourth uncle once complained that every corner of the city was like the Spring Festival on those civilians' days.

As for asking him what the Spring Festival was, the fourth uncle couldn't say why, and finally said that it was an old saying passed down by his grandfather.

Judging from the price he offered, there will never be more than 100 people in this area today. So the people on the street still go about their daily lives as if nothing happened. Most of the people who could be seen at this time were children, after all, the organization spared these children under the age of 16 in order to show their humanity.

It was about 6:50 a.m., which was the time for students to go to school, looking at the students who were carrying schoolbags back and forth, Yu Yi felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and then some fragmented pictures flashed in his mind as before.

The return of memory always gives him a headache, it should be the sequelae of surgery, and I don't know when I will be able to get back my complete memory, and the doctor only said in general terms that it will take a while.

This may be the reason why he is reluctant to enter the second world, he is not very willing to face a completely unfamiliar world until his memories return.

Putting aside all this mess, he's going to get something to eat now.

He missed the taste of soy milk fritters, so he walked across the calm road and went straight to the breakfast shop in his memory. Passing through an alley, there are several young people of his age who are piling up to "swallow clouds and spitting fog".

Needless to say, these are the children of rich families who don't study well, just like he used to be. Now those who can afford to smoke can only be rich. Coincidentally, he still has such a memory of being a hooligan in his mind.

If the fourth uncle hadn't had an accident, he might have been able to live his life in the first world like these people, and by the way, he would have been given a resounding name by all walks of life: garbage man. When passing by, the two sides looked at each other, and no one paid attention to anyone.

Out of the alley, across the road, he saw the familiar breakfast shop in front of him, and sure enough, it was still there.

Just when Yu Yi was about to raise his feet and walk towards the morning store, there was such a cry from the alley he had just walked through: "Help! ”

This couldn't help but stop him. The cry sounded like that of a girl, and she looked so frightened and helpless that he involuntarily turned around.

"If you cut your throat, no one will come to save you, hahaha!" Getting closer, Yu Yi heard this famous saying, who invented it? I don't know, but a lot of celebrities have said it.

'This laughter ......' Yu Yi walked forward while complaining about the goosebump-inducing sound. What I saw was a few young people surrounding a girl with great interest, and several young people were the same group of rich children I had seen before.

As for the girl, she was still carrying a small leather bag, she should be a student, and her beautiful figure could still be vaguely seen in the dim alley, and it was no wonder that a few hooligans would do it. 'Dare to go down the dark alley like this?' He couldn't help but complain.

It stands to reason that Yu Yi should stand up at this time and shout righteously, "Oh, you stinky shameless." And then for the girl to solve the siege and so on. However, the actual situation made him a little staggered.

Although he used to be a companion with these rich people, he had always only been responsible for the momentum work in the back row, and it was okay to scold the street, but now he was faced with these five or six hooligans who were on the rise, and his heart was really pounding.

The tension hanging in his throat made him have the idea of retreating, anyway, no one noticed it now, so if he didn't see it, he ......

"Help!"

A voice of slight desperation sounded again in the alley. After all, I still didn't make up my mind, and as soon as my brain was hot, 'Die, die!' Yu Yi took a step forward and yelled at a few people: "Let that girl go!" He didn't notice that the sentence on his lips was also a famous quote.

As soon as he blurted out the words, he couldn't take them back, so he rushed to the girl's side and protected her. At this time, he could see the girl's face clearly, but who could care about that under the nervous situation, he only heard a voice in his ear:

"Where's the idiot? Do it! Beat him to death! ”

Yu Yi subconsciously protected the vital point of his head and curled up. Then came a storm of punches and kicks, fortunately, I had seen others beaten before, but I learned some skills so that I wouldn't be too seriously injured.

Finally, he turned to the ground, revealing half of his body, and saw the back of the girl fleeing in the chaos out of the corner of his eye.

Well, in that case, I'm considered a success. Right? ’

Half an hour later

Yu Yi sat on his sofa with an ice pack on his puffy face, and scolded in his mouth: "These dog sons! It's kind of one-on-one! If you meet me in my heyday, see if I don't scold you to death! Don't let me run into ...... next time."

He had completely forgotten that when a few of the rascal rich sons were about to leave, it was the phrase he muttered, "Goodbye, my silly sons!" "The time for being beaten has increased. Of course, the second time he shouted this sentence was after he had gone far enough before he yelled at those people for a long time. No matter how angry a few hooligans are, they can't catch up with him.

Regardless of whether he did a good thing in the end or not, in short, this inexplicable beating knocked him off all his good mood of returning to the first world. I didn't even eat early, so I hurried home.

"Forget it, it's not interesting, after this fat beating, the amount of exercise should also be up to standard. Go back to sleep. The more I thought about it, the more bored Yu Yi muttered to himself. Putting down the ice pack, putting the keys and wallet back in the fridge, he went upstairs and into his room.

Lying down in the cushion of the sleeping pod, undergoing an electronic scan, and sure enough, the standard was met. As for the problem of fasting, the nutrient solution will solve it.

'About to enter a deep sleep, according to the next awakening time: 367 days. Please ask the owner to confirm it manually. The floating projection prompt reads.

Yu Yi raised his hand and was about to confirm, but saw an advertisement floating above the prompt:

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