Steve's consciousness was in this place, which was now all rendered in gold, not a gray dead silence like before.

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info It's not the first time Steve has seen the architecture level, but the consciousness is completely here, and as an architect level party, it is indeed the first time.

Between the flickering of golden light, there was also some golden light erupting, but after the explosion, it was the kind of dead silence that could not break out again, turning into a gray dead silence.

Steve is also in some trouble now, like King Sa, he also wants to come out, from the architectural level, not to mention that there is a big war outside now, and Steve is alone in this place, he always feels a little sorry.

Steve tried to come out in his own way, closing his eyes, and Steve felt the architectural level.

However, as if imprisoned, Steve felt no information, neither on the architectural level nor in the outside world, but only darkness.

Suddenly, as if an illusion, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in Steve's closed eyes, blood stained the sky red, and several black shadows wandered in the air, it was obvious that it was the ender dragon, the sky was shrouded in red clouds, there was no life, all was dead and silent, only the ender dragon's wings flapping and the roar of zombies and the sound of bones colliding with each other.

The fire was burning, and the orange-red glow reflected on the corpse looked so depressed.

A hint of fear grew in Steve's heart, and the illusion was not satisfied with ending now, but continued.

Steve's eyes were closed, and he had no choice to escape the illusion.

One can only watch it all.

It seemed like a century before Steve finally came to his senses.

The illusion finally ended.

Steve was a little flustered, but also less afraid.

When he opened his eyes, Steve actually appeared in another world, where the bright sunlight shone here, it was a square, or a natural hall in the middle of a valley, with four sides, each with a door, and some slogans on each door.

Doubts rose in Steve's mind, he didn't know what this place was, he just knew that it was another world.

Walking around, Steve wants to figure out what all this is all about.

A man walked up to him, with a beard and an expedition hat.

There seemed to be something strange about his movements, mechanical, no more bending, and he didn't move his head when he walked, like a robot.

The man walked up to Steve and asked, "Have you registered, please?" "Steve still wonders what it's called registration. Steve asked, "What is registration?" The person was also obviously a little strange: "Don't you know about registration?" Registration is required in each server, otherwise you can only watch the scenery in the main city of this server or be logged out immediately. Steve was completely confused right now, and he said, "What is registration, what is logout, what is the server, why has no one ever told me about these things?" "The man suddenly stood there motionless, like a statue, without the slightest bit of life. After a while, he said to Steve, "I called the caretaker here, please wait." Steve stood there and waited, and on the other side, he tried to use the power of the architecture, but he received a message in his head: You don't have this permission. Steve doesn't understand it at all now, this world is completely different from the world before him, and even Steve has a feeling that he seems to be an element in the world, that is, an element that is considered to be fabricated, although this notch has already told him, but Steve's feelings are deeper, that is, his own world is also composed of countless elements, even at the architectural level, and there are countless worlds of his own in the world that fabricated his own world. When Steve thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a deep fear, fear of the things he didn't know, fear of the fact that he wasn't real. In the middle of the day, the so-called manager arrived. He landed from the sky. The administrator said to Steve, "I'm the OP of this server, do you have any questions?" Steve asked, "What is the server, why should I register, and what is the OP?" The administrator also had some doubts: "You don't know how you connected to the server?" Steve said, "Isn't this a world?" Can you still leave your own world, or do you call the newborn a connection, I don't know if a world has the name of a server. The administrator smiled: "It's true that this is a world, but we usually call it minecraft, I don't know what country you are a player in, but I actually think this game is a real world." "Steve's panic in his heart increases indefinitely, game? This is his own world, and in his world, there is no such term as a game. Steve felt his scalp blow up and his head seemed to swell. The administrator looked at Steve without a face, like a machine, and said, "Isn't this strange, how the hell do you run this game in front of the computer, you don't even know this, and why do you have so many expressions?" Countless nouns poured into Steve's head, but Steve couldn't say any of them. The Administrator seemed to realize that something was wrong, and said to Steve, "Tell me, friend, are you a player sitting in front of a computer?" Steve looked up into his eyes and shouted, "I'm a living person, not a player, I was born in another world, I belong to that world, I don't know what server, I just know that I live in my original world, I don't know why I came to this strange world." The administrator said, "You know, we are all players, sitting in front of the computer, opening the multiplayer game, logging into this server and coming here, I don't know why you live in this world, I just know that I belong to the outside world." Outside, the caretaker said that Steve suddenly felt something familiar, like he was familiar with the village where he was first born. There seems to be some distant memory. Steve held out his hand and said, "Please tell me everything." "The Administrator was obviously embarrassed, he couldn't reach out his hand except to attack others, which meant he couldn't show favor to Steve. Steve was a little confused, but after thinking for a while, he said, "Isn't it possible for players like you to shake our hands, otherwise what would happen?" The administrator said, "It's not that we can't shake hands, it's that we can't shake hands, but we do do it outside." "Steve is calm now, he knows he may be illusory, but he's going to live as if none of this happened. on the battlefield.