Late at night, Luo Xiyun slept deeply, and suddenly, his consciousness came to his senses and he heard a mechanical voice, "The user XX111111 sent you a courtship message, do you agree?" Once you agree, you will become a couple with each other. ”

She couldn't help but be stunned, who is the user XX111111?

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At the same time, Bai Jinxuan was recording a show, and it was also to promote the new song. The recording didn't end until now, and after getting in the car, she couldn't stay up, leaned her head on the back of the chair, and quickly fell asleep.

"The user XX111111 sent you a courtship message, do you agree?" Once you agree, you will become a couple with each other. ”

She was a little puzzled, what was going on?

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On the other hand, Yang Jinxia has already fallen asleep, her work and rest habits have always been very good, and recently she has paid more attention to maintenance and rarely stays up late.

"The user XX111111 sent you a courtship message......"

The same voice rang in her ears.

She heard this prompt, her eyes thoughtful, and after a moment, a smile appeared on her lips.

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When Chen Xu opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a small room.

He sat up and surveyed the room he was in. It was only about ten square meters, except for the single bed where he was lying, there was only one table, and all kinds of oil-stained metal parts were messily placed on the table.

There was a red dress hanging on the wall, and there were still some black stains left on it, and the color itself was already a little dull.

"So, this time it's role-playing."

He was a little excited in his heart, this was a new form, and the previous three dreams, he had intervened in the game as he was. Now I finally have an identity.

"My current identity is a maintenance worker."

After the excitement, he quickly got into a groove and began to speculate about his identity, which seemed obvious from the suspicious overalls on the wall and the piles of metal parts on the table.

He observed the room and reminisced, without the slightest sense of familiarity.

"It seems that I just have this identity, but I don't get the corresponding memory."

He frowned, wouldn't it be easy to wear it in this way?

Guessing from the prompt of the system just now,This should be an online game dream with multiple participants.,If it's a single copy.,There's no need to deliberately emphasize the qualifications required to participate.。

Moreover, he had another discovery, and was finally able to bring up a personal panel or something like a box in his dream, which showed that his level was 2 and his personal score was 400. To advance to the next level, the required points are 1000.

He silently counted in his heart, and the sum of the points he got from the previous three dreams was exactly 400.

Just now, the system prompted that the map level he is currently in is level 2, and the difficulty is also level 2. Presumably according to his current rank.

As for the identity of a civilian, it is not difficult to understand, because he has no way to kryptonite. This dream device is a virtue with the games produced by various game companies on Earth, and it costs money to die.

On the dashboard, there are no values such as personal attributes, and in addition to displaying points and levels, there is also a line of words that shows the location of his couple.

He clicked with some curiosity, and found that the distance between the other party and himself was more than ten light years, and he also suggested that the distance was too far to be contacted. I couldn't help but be a little speechless.

What is the concept of more than ten light years? Most of them are on another map, and by the end of the game, there may not be a chance to meet.

Since they are a couple, why should they be so far apart? This system is really inexplicable.

To be honest, he was very curious about who accepted his courtship and became a couple with him. Is it Luo Xiyun, Yang Jinxia, or Bai Jinxuan?

I can't tell anything with these three numbers, and I can't guess which one is who.

And his own number is XX111111, and the messages sent in the past at that time must have shown the number, not his name.

No matter who it is, when they see this information for some reason, their first reaction is definitely rejection.

Now, someone has agreed, who will it be?

He had a vague candidate in his heart, but he was not sure.

"Forget it, now is not the time to think about it."

After a moment, he shook his head, put the speculation behind him, and concentrated his mind on what to do next.

Feeling a little hungry, he glanced at an electronic clock at the head of the bed, which showed that it was 7:15.

It should be morning.

He thought to himself, and then he noticed a strange thing, there was not even a window in the room. Even the walls don't look like ordinary cement walls.

He stepped forward and reached out to touch it, the cold touch made him confirm his guess, it was metal.

"It's not going to be a metal box, is it?"

The thought crossed his mind, and he resisted the urge to go out, and took a serious look at the room again. The most valuable, obviously, was the table, where there was a suitcase, and a gray card-like thing.

He picked up the card, the size of a bank card, with a chip on it and a numbered XX111111 on the other side, as well as his headshot and name.

Obviously, the card was a form of identification, and he carefully put it away.

Then, he looked at the suitcase next to him, there was a button on each side, and pressed it hard, and the box opened on its own, only to see that there were various tools inside, neatly arranged. It's a stark contrast to the messy room.

He closed the box back and looked over the table, where there was a handle that was obviously openable.

He stood up, reached out and grabbed the handle, pulled it, and opened it, and inside was a lattice, and a cold air came to his face, which was actually a refrigerator.

The lattice is not large, only two layers, and it is filled with a kind of palm-sized bag of stuff that looks like the kind of jelly that is sucked.

He pulled out a pack and looked at the instructions carefully. After a while, a hint of joy appeared on his face, this is a nutritious meal, which can provide all the energy and nutrients that the body needs.

In a dream, when the situation is unknown, being able to find so much food is like taking a reassuring pill. At least for a short time, there is no need to worry about food shortages.

He counted it, there were about a hundred packets here, and three packets a day were counted, which was a month's ration.

Take it apart and stuff it into your mouth, it is cherry-flavored, like eating rice cereal. He was really hungry, so he ate it all in two bites and threw the package into a trash can in the corner.

After a while, he felt a feeling of fullness in his stomach. I closed the refrigerator again and continued rummaging through the room.

At the foot of the bed, there are several boxes piled up, all of which are clothes and other miscellaneous items. In the other corner, there are also several boxes, and inside are all kinds of parts, such as gears, screws, and chips, circuit boards, and I don't know if they are good or bad.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the room.

He glanced at the electronic clock at the bedside, seven forty-two.

It's time to get out and have a look.

He took off the red garment on the wall, put it on his body, put three days' rations in his pocket, put his hand on the doorknob, and pushed the door open.

The door was heavy, and the moment he pushed it open, he felt a current of air that blew his bangs up gently.

Outside, there was another door, two or three meters away. Between the two doors, there is a corridor.

He walked out the door and looked to both sides, the hallway was long, and there was no end in sight.

On both sides of the corridor, there are all such rooms, densely packed, and I can't count how many there are.

"What the hell is this place?"

He had some doubts in his heart, such a style had a strange sense of familiarity. It felt a bit like the entry of a second dream, the style of the shelter.

The corridors on either side were empty, all the doors were closed, and the surroundings were unusually quiet, so quiet that he felt unpleasant.

He hesitated for a moment, walked to the door opposite, saw a button that looked like a doorbell on the door, pressed it, and said, "Hello, I am Chen Xu who lives in the opposite door." ”

No response.

He pressed it a few more times, waited for a while, and still didn't respond.

"Isn't this a doorbell?" He thought for a moment, went back to his room, pressed the button, and clearly heard the ding-dong sound coming from inside.

He sighed, he wanted to close the door, but after thinking about it, he wouldn't be embarrassed if he couldn't open it for a while.

After a moment's hesitation, he walked to the left, ringing the doorbell every time he passed through a room, and until he had gone a long way, the doors were still closed.

When he reached the end of the hallway, a door appeared in front of him.

At first, he thought it was a wall, but when he got closer, he realized that there was a small gap in the middle, which was a metal door.

There is nothing on the door, only on the wall next to it, there is a black square board, which should be the sensing area.

He looked back, and could no longer see his door. As he walked all the way, he kept counting the number of doors on one side as one hundred and fifty-seven, and the two sides added up to three hundred and fourteen.

"I hope it opens."

He pulled out his card, walked over, and swiped it on the black square.

I saw that the wall lit up, and his personal information appeared, "Level 2 maintenance worker Chen Xu, you are not allowed to enter the C3 area without authorization." Please leave. ”

Really.

He was a little depressed in his heart, his current status was too low, and if he was confined to this area, he couldn't do anything.

However, he didn't leave right away, he came and had to make some attempts.

"That's right, I've noticed something unusual and want to report it."

The voice rang out, "You can report to your superiors." ”

"This is the anomaly I want to report, I can't contact my superiors, not only that, but I can't contact anyone else, to be precise, so far, I haven't even seen a living person."