A woman in a residential building in Hong Kong was in tears when she saw the comments on her message board: "Why...... I'm working so hard...... But that's what you're doing to me!" she looked at the fruit knife on the table in despair......

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"Why did you choose me?" a young man looked at an email on his computer screen, his face full of incredulity. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His name is Xia Hu, he is an ordinary otaku, and just now he was playing a single-player game called "Crime Slaughter", and suddenly an email appeared on the computer.

"Some people are born to be kings, and their lives are prosperous and rich, and some people die as thieves and prostitutes...... If you are given a chance to choose, will you be willing to be ordinary or will you fight for a future with your own hands?

If you choose yes, reply with a yes, if you choose otherwise, ignore it. Thirty seconds later, the email was automatically deleted......" He looked at the countdown on the screen in surprise, a little overwhelmed.

"Is this infinite horror? I remember I've been off for three days, right? Is it true?"

His heart began to accelerate, "No matter what~ Anyway, there's nothing to lose!" Thinking like this, he typed "yes" at his own hand speed of 100 words per minute and replied to the email.

It's just that the countdown is over, and nothing happens, and he can't help but be a little disappointed: "Is it really fake? I'm so stupid! How can it be ...... in this world?"

Just as he laughed at himself, the computer suddenly vibrated and the next moment his whole body was sucked in!, "It's true......" The thought popped into his head before he lost consciousness.

...... For most people it was as quiet as ever, but for some it was an extraordinary night, a ...... I don't know what the future holds......

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Warm...... No jitter......

Xia Hu suddenly woke up and opened his eyes without warning.

He had a rare good night's sleep, as an otaku and a tech-savvy abandoned house, his daily life was extremely regular, only surfing the Internet, playing games, watching movies and sleeping.

As for what kind of meals and the like, it is estimated that there is one meal a day if he remembers, it is a miracle.

Most of the time he was waiting for the game to load, and the movie was cached in these intervals with braised beef, old jar sauerkraut, and chicken stewed mushrooms...... Instant noodles to cope.

Naturally, most of them fall asleep in front of the computer unconsciously.

In such a state of life, the natural sleep quality is not very good, and the thick dark circles and big bags under the eyes are just pediatrics.

So such a rare good sleep can almost become the only memory that can be called a good memory for him in recent years. As the saying goes, a long-term house will be fat, ten houses and nine wastes, and another has the potential to save the world.

Of course, Xia Hu is not one tenth, and whether he has such potential is unknown.

In a state of being awake, he habitually squinted his eyes to avoid the dazzling sunlight coming in through the window, but then he was stunned, there was no sunlight in front of him, and the place where he was was was not his kennel.

He looked at everything in front of him with wide eyes and stunned, the velvet curtains were of excellent quality at first glance, the gorgeous chandeliers in European style, the simple and atmospheric wardrobes, the exaggerated shapes, the ridiculously large beds and the snow-white plush carpets on the floor all reminded him that he was in a place like a palace.

He looked stunned and found a woman in silk pajamas lying on the bed, who was carrying her back and seemed to be asleep.

Xia Hu couldn't see her appearance clearly, but from the graceful back of the reverie, he guessed that this woman's appearance should not be too bad. As a strong-blooded otaku, he inevitably had a little caution in his heart.

Of course, it won't be an evil thought, and otaku creatures are basically zero aggressive in daily life.

They rarely have any psychologically shady people, after all, most of them yearn for the two-dimensional world of pure love. Xia Hu was the same, when he felt that the little thoughts in his heart were a little evil, he couldn't help but look away with a little red on his face.

Only then did he realize that there were not only himself and the graceful "Sleeping Beauty" in this room, but several people were lying on the carpet not far from him.

He was about to go up to take a look, when suddenly the "sleeping beauty" on the bed sighed, as if he was about to wake up. Seeing the snow-white skin that was inadvertently exposed, Xia Hu's whole person was not good.

He felt as if something hot was about to pour out of his nose, so frightened that he quickly pinched his nose and lowered his head.

"Uh-huh~ Where is this?...... Why am I here?Am I dead?" A somewhat confused and pleasant voice sounded in Xia Hu's ears, but her words made him wake up suddenly!"Yes! I remembered! I received an email! and ...... Could it be that this is the main god space?"

He thought of the environment he was in, and consciously accepted his conjecture, "Yes...... If you are an otaku, if you are not a place like the main god space, what is it worth others to bring yourself here~"

"Who are you?!!Why am I here??, am I not supposed to sleep at home?" a shrill voice cried.

Listening to the voice, Xia Hu frowned and subconsciously looked at the place where the voice came from, and the woman in the silk pajamas also turned her head in that direction.

It was one of the few people who had been lying on the ground before.

It was a thin man who looked a little obscene, the reason why he was obscene was because he had a pair of mustaches and narrow cheeks, and the first time I saw him, I subconsciously thought of the old society holding a charlatan who walked the streets and alleys with the words "look at the hexagram Yunyun" written on it.

The man seemed to notice a fat man with a miserable white face and messy hair and a woman who seemed to be no threat to him, and he immediately became bolder, and his voice became much tougher, and he was about to go to the fat man to ask when another voice sounded beside him.