025 Playhouse
"Welcome to the first floor of the sandbox playhouse."
The huge keyhole in the window cast a light on Yota, and before he could react, he disappeared in place.
In the next second, Yota found himself falling from the stars like a personal bomb.
He kept falling downward, surrounded by a brilliant sea of stars and cosmic wonders that could be seen but not touched.
It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful view.
And then he just kept falling.
As if it would never stop.
I don't know how long it has been missing.
His eyes were finally able to see a ray of human color.
A piece that looks like the color of a green tile on the top of the house.
Then his perspective was zoomed in instantly, and the next second he fell from a narrow, chimney-like tube.
There was a sound of ping-pong, and he snorted and got up.
What a hell of a life.
Just now he was deep in the starry sky of the universe, and in the next second, he fell into the chimney.
When he got up and straightened up, his brain was dizzy, and there was a swirling whirlpool of data in the depths of his consciousness.
He grabbed his neck and shook his head vigorously a few times, and his vision gradually returned to normal.
I found myself in a chaotic space.
The space has four broken wood and leaky walls, and the roof of the space is a steel bevel that supports an entire universe.
There is also a huge gray chimney in the far middle of this space.
But unlike a normal chimney, this chimney is bubbling and constantly sucking in the smoke and dust that emits a chaotic light from the outside world, and these smoke and dust are like strings of data codes composed of 1s and 0s, one by one, one by one, and they are very beautiful together.
And there is nothing in this space, or is there everything.
Say it's nothing, because it's really empty.
He said that it had everything, because he could feel the kind of data information that was so tight that it was so close that it was intangible.
If you were to explain all this with geek thinking, it would be that there is ghost data precipitated in every corner of this house.
The so-called ghost is the invisible mystery.
If you have to explain it with normal human thinking.
The cyber world is the bright side of the virtual network, and this room is the dark side of the virtual network.
Or it would be more appropriate to use the term 'yang and yin'.
The muscles on Yota's face twitched.
In his previous life, he had a deep experience as a hacker, and he also knew how to discover or create some ghost data hidden in the shadows of the network.
I didn't expect that in this virtual world where neural consciousness can roam the Internet, there is also this kind of 'netherworld'.
His eyes wandered around the room, and soon he spotted the doorknob directly in front of him.
Outlet.
He was overjoyed, thinking that it would be better to get out of here.
Who would have thought that he had only taken a step forward, and a gloomy grinding sound sounded in the room.
"Damn, it won't alarm anything."
Yota's first instinct was to immediately go offline and quit roaming.
However, there was a ticking sound in my ears.
"Warning, it's easy to get stuck in roaming characters when offline now."
Stuck roaming character, what the hell?
Does it mean that once I go offline, I will be whitewashed.
Yang Tai didn't dare to move, he could only endure the weird rubbing sound in his ears getting louder and louder.
And it's getting closer.
Just as he was about to swing his fist, a guy with the big blue eyes of Buling Buling appeared in front of him.
How do you describe this guy?
He has a square head, a square body, square two hands, square legs, square two feet, and wears a square suit with a pair of square glasses, and under the glasses are a pair of big square blue eyes.
The point is, he doesn't have a neck, and he can only get Yota's knee position.
It's like a creature made by countless square bricks forcibly put together.
Yang Tai looked at it for a while, and his first reaction was that this was not Fang Fang in 'My World'.
"Fang Fang?" He asked tentatively.
As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I regretted it a little, I wasn't talking nonsense.
I saw Fang Fang in his mouth nod, and a most primitive and primitive data dialog appeared above his head, just like the dialog box that would pop up when the system characters of the digital game in the era of foreign computers hundreds of years ago would pop up when they were talking.
One after another, the text of the block composition appears in its dialog box, after all, the text of the cyber world is not the text of the earth, and the text here is awkward to look at after combining with this square module.
But the smart Yang Tai still understands it.
"Yes, I'm Fangfang, are you Yuanyuan?"
Who is Yuanyuan?
Damn, I got it right.
Yangtai's eyes rolled, smiled slightly, and lied without blushing or panting: "Yes, I am Yuanyuan." ”
Then he waited slowly for Fang Fang to continue typing.
"Yuanyuan, I finally saw you, Fang Fang is so happy, you are back, we can complete 'our world' together, there are only Fang Fang and Yuanyuan, together forever."
Yota saw it in his eyes, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of himself and Sister Saori.
Why did Yuanyuan leave Fangfang?
The tip of his nose twitched slightly.
I was instantly moved by this innocent and innocent sentence.
He immediately nodded: "Fang Fang, I believe we will definitely be able to complete 'our world'." ”
At the same time, he wondered: "What the hell is our world, and how does it sound so like a game?" ”
"Come, I'll take you for a walk around 'our world'."
After Fang Fang typed this line in the dialog box, he turned his head and led Yang Tai towards a wall.
Yota followed curiously.
He found that Fangfang's feet were square, so he walked on the ground when he walked, leaving a strange sound of rubbing.
Fang Fang walked over to a wall, stretched out Fang Fang's palm and gently pressed the wall.
The wall immediately disintegrated into tiny square modules, revealing a square portal that happened to fit through it.
Fang Fang walked straight in.
Yota walked up to the square portal and looked down, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitching even more.
He compared his figure and sighed.
Bent down and hunched over, trying to get in, but the strand was stuck.
"Hmph, I'll start slimming my skin stocks tomorrow."
It took a lot of effort to pull his skin out.
Gritting his teeth, he crawled to the ground, like a reptilian creature, and crawled straight in.
Forced to endure the humiliation he had never had in his life, he finally got out of that narrow dog hole.
Ten minutes ago I fell off the chimney, and now I drill the dog hole again.
It is estimated that the roamers on the whole network are the most aggrieved.
Aggrieved, he got up from the ground with a curse and habitually dusted off his clothes.
The moment he raised his eyes, his whole person quickly paused.
Motionless as if he had lost his soul.