After stretching his muscles and tidying up his appearance, Rare's clinic didn't open until nine o'clock in the morning, and instead of staying at the clinic, he returned to his apartment.

After a brief wash, Riel pulled out some quick food from the fridge.

Because he happened to enter the game during the end of work yesterday, Riel didn't even eat dinner, and he could clearly feel the hunger in his body because he was extremely sensitive to his physical state.

While eating, Arrail took out his phone and quickly searched for content about [surreal] games in major search engines and social software.

However, it turned out to be as he thought, and it was completely nothing.

The few pieces of content I searched for,It's all the boring YY of secondary school teenagers and some idiots.,It has nothing to do with the game I'm playing at all.。

It is clear that someone is controlling the information about the game, at least on the information channels of the table world, and all content about the game has been artificially erased.

While Riel is perfectly capable of deducing this information, practice is the only test of truth.

On a large game social software, Arrail simply sorted out some content about the game, and wrote part of his experience into a small essay and published it on the social software.

The moment the post was posted, Arrail immediately got the feedback.

[Your account has been permanently banned for making illegal comments]

In just the next moment, another message popped up on Arrail's phone.

[Warning once, not as an example]

Soon, a few moments after reading the message, the warning message disappeared from Rare's phosphor screen.

[Sure enough, the hands and eyes are up to the sky......]

After this dangerous temptation, Riel can be completely sure of the authenticity of the game's existence, and he also has a certain understanding of the existence of [Li Society].

No matter who is sending the message, it is an extremely dangerous existence.

The other party's mouth is not an example, it is likely to be the kind that directly evaporates from the world......

"Then again, I don't remember what that guy said to me about a non-disclosure agreement or anything like that, could it be that they weren't in the same boat?"

There are so many treacherous things hidden in this game, and Riel is completely like seeing flowers in a fog about everything behind the game, and can only rely on his own inference to find a little information.

And he knows very well that once he comes into contact with the world behind the game, the unpredictable will follow.

The more you know, the more danger there is.

For the time being, Riel doesn't plan to continue exploring the game's real-world content.

He continued his usual routine and began to read yesterday's information.

[Shocked! Murders are frequent in New Yorkland, and the methods of the criminals are extremely cruel, not like human beings......]

[Strange symptoms! A man in Vic's Lower Town actually showed plant features......]

[Be vigilant! The True Eye Church is spreading extremist ideas, if you see the following symbols, please ...... them in time.

[Sokaming City has frequent disappearances, what is the truth behind it......]

These sensational gimmicks to earn traffic are like maggots growing on carrion in every electronic product.

Editors don't care what the impact of the compiled news will be, as long as readers are willing to click on it, it is a complete victory.

[Murder], [Plague], [Cult], [Strange Thing], there is always a way to drive human curiosity, click on the screen to squander your life.

Although this appalling information has nothing to do with them, and they can't extract any real value from it, in a sense, satisfying curiosity is the greatest value that people waste their time for.

In the past, these junk news couldn't keep Ariel's attention at all, but today, Riel will always be so ghostly that he can't help but click in to take a look.

When people's perceptions change, so do their attitudes towards things.

However, when Riel clicks on news with some indescribable expectation, he is always disappointed by the contents.

It's all pure low-intelligence traffic body Internet garbage, which is completely out of step with the title, just some ambiguous rhetoric, and there is no subversive content expected by Arrail at all.

Riel then glanced at the popularity list, which was almost completely dominated by spam content from various celebrities and a lot of traffic information about the game.

On this small fluorescent screen, the whole world is like a big stage, just some glamorous but flashy performances.

After a brief reading of the day's information, Arrail casually threw his phone into his pocket.

Today is still an ordinary and boring day, and there is nothing important to note.

After exercising for a while, Riel rinsed off and set off to work at the clinic as usual.

Walking into the first floor of Block A of the Prisson Building, he found that the original used bookstore had disappeared and was replaced by a newly moved game merchandise store.

Fashion drives away heavy old things, and the big smiley face logo on the door of the store is smiling towards Arrail.

Although not interested in commercial derivatives such as game merchandise, Riel glanced into the store.

A white-haired clerk with broken hair and small short braids is hurriedly placing all kinds of goods.

This kind of strange hair color is usually only dyed by cosers and patients with secondary disease, but considering the identity of the other party, it may be a game character in cos, so it's not surprising.

Moreover, Riel heard that Bai Mao is quite popular in the Celestial Dragon Kingdom on the other side of the ocean......

At 8:45 a.m., Riel sat down in the clinic and began his day's work.

Today, Arrail received two frustrated middle-class young women, and the whole psychological enlightenment process was unusually smooth and unusually smooth.

And to Rare's surprise, the two complimented Rare for being more handsome than before, praising him for "the starlight in his eyes, which makes people fascinated" and "his voice is like spring rain and dew, moistening his dry heart".

It may be an accidental illusion for one person to say this, but when both people say so, things are a little strange.

Have you really become handsome?

Riel takes a closer look at himself, and while he is indeed handsome, he does not notice that he is any different in appearance than before.

In the field of psychological counseling, how to grasp the sense of distance between oneself and the customer is a crucial technical job, if the relationship with the customer reaches a certain dangerous distance, Arrail has to consider replacing a new customer.

The trouble of being too handsome may not be able to be experienced by ordinary people.

When I passed by the surrounding store after work, the store was already officially open, and a large crowd was crowded into the store, and the contents looked extremely popular.

Riel shook his head, he still liked the old bookstore before, in which he could often find some old books with a historical atmosphere, and the books often recorded some unique knowledge and ideas of people in the past era.

But now there are not many people who like to read these things, everyone is looking for fast-paced and exciting entertainment content, how many people can calm down and read a book?

Back at the apartment, Riel dined as usual, read, washed, and meditated.

At the end of the day, Riel's life is not much different from usual, it seems that life is life and games are games.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the evening that Riel fell asleep on time, and the ticking of his pocket watch rang in his ears again......