The virtual world created by Smith, the city of New York.

It's been two days since the terrifying triangular robots crawled out of the ground and attacked humans in a frenzy.

In the basement of a single-family house in the suburbs.

Lan Ying'er, Gandalf and several other companions, were shivering and hiding here, always vigilant for the movement outside, this afternoon, a triangular robot appeared near the villa, they saw this strange robot constantly capture humans, through some kind of equipment to suck people into the machine and then draw blood, some blood flowed down, coagulated into strange vessel-like patterns.

"This kind of thing...... I feel déjà vu. Lan Ying'er looked at the "blood vessels" that flowed from above the underground consciousness and said thoughtfully.

"It's human blood, isn't it...... Those aliens are sucking human blood. A companion said with a shudder, his arms clenched, looking extremely weak.

"Essent, you seem to be sick." Someone asked with concern.

The man named Eisente shook his head: "No, I'm just weak...... I'm so hungry. ”

Attacked by aliens one after another, although they were lucky to avoid being killed, food was too hard to find at such times, and they hadn't eaten anything for two days.

"Hungry?" Lan Ying'er stroked her belly, and exchanged glances with Gandalf, who was sitting cross-legged in the basement - she hadn't eaten or drunk much water for two days, but she didn't feel weak or unwell, and she knew Gandalf felt the same way.

She and Gandalf seem to be different from the others...... They all have the feeling that this world is not real, and their minds are like oracles, and they will feel some kind of ethereal thought guidance.

The world is not real, and realizing this, you can get rid of the feeling of hunger, similar to what some religions say about Bigu? Lan Ying'er thought about these things in her heart, and walked to Gandalf's side, wanting to communicate with him about her feelings, but suddenly saw a strange pattern drawn on the ground in front of Gandalf, as if there were a lot of characters combined, there was a mysterious atmosphere, Gandalf was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and his eyes were solemn and modified from time to time.

"Mr. Gandalf, what are you doing?" Lan Ying'er suddenly asked curiously.

"This, this is a magic array." Gandalf said with some confusion, "You know, I'm a librarian, I've read a lot of mysterious ancient books, and I've studied a lot, and I feel like I can resonate with these things...... I couldn't help it just now, and I wanted to give it a try. ”

"Give it a try?" A stout man with a big beard walked over at this time, he looked very grumpy, and said with a bit of mockery, "There is an alien invasion outside, and you tell me that you are going to try magic?" ”

Alien invasion and magic, one sci-fi and one magic, these two can't be beaten no matter how you look at them.

"Try it and it's nothing." Gandalf glanced up at the bearded man, he dropped the stick in his hand and placed his hand on the magic circle, "I feel it works." ”

The bearded man snorted, his eyes swept over the others, in this disgusting space environment, he was in an extremely irritable mood, and he was looking for something to vent, this chattering old man was a good opportunity!

However, just as the bearded man clenched his fist and took a step towards Gandalf, about to beat him up first, his eyes were stunned to see that the ghost drawing charm that Gandalf had drawn on the ground with a tree branch lit up strangely, and the soft light permeated Gandalf's body, making him feel like a god for a while.

"It works!?" Lan Ying'er said in surprise.

The others also looked stunned.

"This, this ......," the bearded man stammered as he took a step back in horror.

Gandalf stood in the light of magic and smiled at the bearded man, "It's magic. ”

"Magic...... How can it be!? One woman exclaimed.

"Nothing is impossible if you think about it." Gandalf was incredibly convinced.

This world is not real...... It's an idealistic world where you can do anything you want!

Gandalf suddenly looked at the basement exit and stepped over.

"What are you going to do?" Ashint asked hurriedly.

"Deal with the aliens." Gandalf said, raising his right hand with a ball of light.

He walked out of the basement, Lan Ying'er hurriedly followed, and the others also followed.

The weird drama of the magician vs. the aliens is about to begin!

However, just as they left the basement, a plane suddenly flew by in the distant sky, and a strange missile fell from the sky and landed on the ground not far from the delta robot, and the missile did not explode, but a burst of blue smoke sprayed out of it, quickly diffusing all around.

"Gas?" Someone exclaimed and quickly covered his mouth and nose.

"Mr. Gandalf, please do something!" Lan Ying'er hid behind Gandalf and hurriedly said.

"Okay, okay...... In this way, it should be ...... like this" Gandalf, who was about to fight with the aliens, suddenly became at a loss, holding his hands together, a ball of light kept flickering in his hands, he wanted to use some magic to protect everyone from those blue mist, but he couldn't succeed for a while, and the blue mist was mainly aimed at the triangular robot, and a lot of fog had spread there.

After about half a minute, Gandalf and the others had retreated back into the basement, and Gandalf had successfully cast a spell to create a barrier to envelop everyone, but at that moment, a loud bang came from outside.

When they cautiously looked outside, they found that the tall triangular robot had fallen to the ground, the hatch above was open, and only the strange alien with three limbs crawled out of it weakly and painfully, already dying......

"Virus...... These aliens are not immune to Earth's viruses? Lan Ying'er said thoughtfully, vaguely understanding what this scene meant in her mind, "The controller of this world knows the weakness of aliens, so he uses viruses as weapons to infect them...... This virus is ineffective against us ordinary humans......" At this point, her perspective suddenly caught a glimpse of something, "...... Right? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the frail companion named Vincent, whose face suddenly burst into bruises, and his eyes almost spit out, and he opened his mouth and bit down on the neck of the bearded man standing beside him.

Exclamations rang out in the basement.

"That virus would leave the alien area, but humans if they accidentally inhaled it...... Will turn into a zombie! ”