Chapter 172: Unknown

Luo Hanya fidgeted and paced around the room for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info scratched his head in annoyance and muttered, "This doesn't make sense, how do I feel as if I've been here?" ā€

"Maybe it's a delusion? But why is it so familiar? I remember......" Luo Hanya casually opened the pillow and said like a dream, "There is a diary here. ā€

Luo Hanya paused for a moment, staring at the things under the pillow, his breathing had become hot and heavy at some point, and even his brain nerves were dizzy.

It was incredible, as he said, that there was actually a diary under the pillow.

His hands trembled, and he slowly approached the diary, one centimeter, two centimeters...... It seemed to be close at hand, and even Luo Hanya felt that his fingertips had touched the diary.

At that moment, everything seemed to stand still, and only Luo Hanya and the diary in front of him remained.

How long did this stillness last, maybe a few seconds? Maybe it's been a few hours, who knows? For people who have touched deep into the cerebral cortex, they can no longer feel the passage of time.

Sometimes you may see some people, maybe famous scientists, artists, or some other professions, or even ordinary people, who are able to get carried away with their own things - for days, without sleep, and still full of energy. For normal people, a day without rest, eating or drinking is completely unable to work, and it is a fantasy for them to not sleep for many days.

In fact, at this time you have touched the depths of the cerebral cortex, your consciousness is deeply concentrated, and you are completely absorbed in what you are doing, and the things that can easily disturb you are now completely unable to disturb you. Of course, most of the young people who fall into this level do so because they play, play games without sleep, read novels without sleep...... On the other hand, it also shows that you really like these things, at least when you don't sleep.

Of course, one day these young people will change a lot, and when they become independent and faced with what they have to take on - life, then they will not sleep for something that everyone loves and hates - money......

I accidentally pulled so many other things, back to the novel, back to the novel.

Luo Hanya's fingers finally touched the notebook, and the clear touch was fed back to the nerve center, but he raised his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and he looked at the obviously dented diary pressed out of the bed with great concentration, and put his hand down again and again.

This time he didn't let go of the diary, his right hand squeezed the notebook hard, leaving five obvious fingerprints on the notebook. He let out a long exhale, his left hand gently stroking the journal.

This is an ordinary diary, the cover seems to be calfskin, soft and tough. The notebook is obviously often flipped, and although it has not yet been opened, there are already many wrinkles in the footer, and the edges have been stained with some stains due to long-term caressing, and it looks like a person often carries a close belonging.

"Hey......" Luo Hanya didn't open the diary for a while, he leaned on the edge of the bed with a frustrated face, recalling all the things that happened during this time.

Sometimes he grimaced, sometimes he smiled...... In the end, all the complicated feelings turned into a helpless sigh, he rolled his eyes expressionlessly, and shouted angrily, "Which one is real!" Thief God! You play with me! ā€

Now the situation is complicated, and he seems to be back in the real world, because he is actually wearing his AR watch.

But Luo Hanya knew that this was different, this was not the place he was familiar with, there seemed to be no one here. He knew very well that if it was the world he was familiar with, his parents would have appeared by his side at this time, and that stinky corgi would be smashing around the bed.

He looked sad and bitterly clicked on the AR watch on his wrist, but he was stunned, because this thing was not the AR watch he was familiar with, although it looked exactly the same on the surface, this thing was more like a call instrument.

He sighed and whispered, "Is it 'consciousness transfer'?" Or is it some kind of deeper, in-game connection state that can't be exited? Is my body lying in a real-world game pod right now? Or am I crossing over now? Is it already using someone else's body? ā€

Thinking of this, he reached out and touched his face in confusion......

"Hmm...... It's really me. Luo Hanya breathed a sigh of relief and said, "And...... It seems that my face is more vicissitudes? How do you feel so rough? When he touched his face, he found that it was rough, as if it hadn't been protected for a long time.

"If this was still the real world I'm familiar with, my mother would have forced me to do some skin care."

"Dididi......" A rapid bell suddenly rang.

Just when Luo Hanya was surprised, with the sound of mechanical movement, a rectangular gap opened above the door of the room.

There was a pair of eyes that appeared behind the gap......

"Mr. Luo, you haven't been out for a long time, are you in any trouble?" Immediately after, a strange man's voice came from outside the door, "Of course, if you want to escape from here during this time, I advise you to save your strength, even those who are able to escape from this place can't escape." You won't be able to leave here unless you've been tested by a doctor. ā€

"Hey! You're really treating this guy as a guest! What a place this is! I don't understand why the government talks about reform every day in order to get these things! Talk about human rights every day! But this kind of treatment is given to such a person! ā€

"Hey! Say less! They all belong to special groups, so what's wrong with our government treating abnormal people better? If they lose something, they deserve to be compensated, and that's human rights! ā€

"Damn! Seeing this group of abnormal brains eating white and fat one by one, and living more comfortably than me, I couldn't get angry! ā€

"If you envy these things, then you are pretending to be mentally ill! You are crooked every day, why don't you come here to live? When the time comes, I will serve you every day, what do you think? ā€

"Raised like pigs and dogs, losing the most precious freedom! I don't want it! ā€

"Then you'll beep less! You'll never just complain! Noisy! (To be continued.) )