Several days have passed, but I still remember the many events that happened to me that night. The misunderstanding had been cleared up, and the fact that I had met the performers on the stage had long since been freed from the previous suspicions, which only added to the sense of understanding between us, and it was a surprise to meet Susan-san in the same place who helped me through the difficulties. And I was lucky enough to get a legendary little sachet from the red-faced and white-haired old monk, which is simply a lucky star! A series of good things befell me, and I felt that I was already happy, not only in the subsequent physical training, but also more and more accepting and acknowledging the experience of coming to a thousand years later.

After more than 10 days of devil training, a new and novel landmark military training finally came to our training squadron. The name of this military training is extremely accurate, and it is called scenario simulation reproduction. Maybe people who were born and grew up in Sri Lanka in this distant era have already heard this training name in their ears, but for a real ancestor like me, it is absolutely different, in my world a thousand years ago, it only appeared as a performance term in TV and movies, and it would never really appear in front of me as now. This is definitely the most awaited and desirable experience in this world, I have never felt so excited and excited, it is a thousand times more exciting than climbing into a spaceship to space a thousand years ago! But it backfired, and despite my desire to return, on the first day of training, I unfortunately had a nasty stomach problem.

I felt my stomach tossing and turning, and the food I had eaten in the morning had reached my throat, and I was about to lose control of it. I rushed into the bathroom and threw up by the toilet, vomiting in agony.

A puddle of vomit in the toilet bowl was mixed with a bright red slurry, which I knew was the fermentation of a sweet and greasy hypnotic drug that Jessie had sent us in the morning, commonly known as "super sweet beans", in the stomach.

As long as you swallow this grainy red thing, you will soon enter the scene that is lurking in the scene simulation of sleep. But somehow, it didn't take long for me to swallow this capsule and I couldn't stop myself from vomiting. Maybe I didn't eat in the morning, I thought.

I slowly made my way back to the atrium where we were conducting the simulation, and the players in a circle looked like they were all "asleep", but I knew they were all wandering in the scenario mode. Although everyone's eyes are closed, their expressions are either painful, anxious, or weird, and it is clear that everyone is struggling between reality and virtuality. In both of their ears are small devices shaped like Bluetooth headphones, which can be equipped with biochip technology to instantly transmit the reflex activity in their brains to the virtual computer in front of Amanda. Through the images formed in the computer, others can easily gain insight into the psychological secrets hidden deep in the hearts of each person. At this time, Captain Jiexi was walking around the periphery of the circle formed by the team members immersed in the simulation, and there was a vacant seat in the middle that was my seat.

When Jiexi saw me staggering back, she could see that I was in a terrible state of discomfort at the moment, so she immediately came up to me and asked me with concern, "Did you not eat well in the morning?" Don't go to training today, go back to the dorm and rest. "I vomited so much that I couldn't even speak, and I wanted to find a bed to lie down, and her words were just what I wanted, so I just waved my hand and came out of the atrium.

When I returned to my dorm room, I lay on the cot, and the feeling of nausea was still haunting me. It wasn't until the evening that the uncomfortable feeling finally disappeared without a trace, and then I immediately felt that I was hungry, but I didn't dare to eat more for the sake of my stomach recovery.

For the next two days, my body felt like it was concocted, and I felt so nauseous that I felt like I was going to vomit out the organs of my body shortly after eating a small capsule during the daytime simulation training, but once it was night, my body recovered on its own as if the disease had not happened during the day. I had never experienced such a strange illness, even Jessie felt a little strange in her eyes, and Amanda looked at me even more cautiously, this cycle of physical changes couldn't help but make me feel weak.

After dinner that night, the players all returned to the dormitory listlessly, and the daytime simulation training was so tossed that everyone choked, and now most of the players are so exhausted that they want to lie down. At this moment, Bill entered the dormitory under the watchful eye of two guards in front of him. He usually doesn't say much, but today he doesn't say a word, just stuffing his head at his bed and packing his luggage. Jessie and Amanda also stood solemnly in the hallway of the dormitory, not saying a word. Everyone didn't know what was going on for a while, they were all looking at each other.

In a few moments, Bill was packed. Before we could come to our senses, he pulled his suitcase again, bowed his head deeply, avoided everyone's surprised eyes, and walked out of everyone's sight under the escort of two soldiers.

A hint of fear had crept up in my heart.

Jiexi's expression was very solemn, and she spoke: "After the final judgment, Bill's identity as a Split has been determined, and his superiors have ordered him to be permanently expelled from the camp of the Fearless Faction. ”

After hearing her announcement of Bill's identity, I suddenly felt that my breathing was like a gossamer, and every breath could not keep up with the rhythm of breathing.

"How is this possible?! He's normal, he doesn't behave weirdly at all. "No one saw anything unusual about him.

"Maybe you don't know it, but simulation is a mirror of the mind. While everyone had already crossed the most primitive dreams and were panicking at a deeper level, Bill was still asleep in the nightmare. Although he also woke up indiscriminately, in the world of scenario simulation, we searched for the horns and horns, but we couldn't find him. It took three effective simulations to characterize him as a Insurgency, but the higher-level surveillance scanning system put him under high surveillance after the first simulation. For him, the hypnotic drug had only a primary energy effect and ceased to function. One of the typical signs of a splinter is a state of inaction after taking hypnotic drugs. There's no doubt that Bill has it all. Jiexi further elaborated.

After listening to Jiexi's words, everyone was shocked. We only saw the surface of the simulation, and no one thought that there was another layer of deeper intentions. I was even more terrified, Bill was able to fall asleep after taking the drug, but as soon as he took the drug, I vomited. From what happened to Bill, I knew that my end might not be good, and now I am on the verge of dire straits. If I delay any longer, I still can't get into the scenario simulation, then I will definitely be in prison and unable to protect myself.

Amanda and Jessie had already left the dormitory, and the gossip had gradually disappeared into the darkness after the lights had been turned off, but I tossed and turned, thinking that the night would be spent in insomnia again. I touched the small sachet on the pillow, and although it was cold, I couldn't see anything special about it, and it was no different from an ordinary sachet, but I pinned my hopes on it. Because I really didn't know what to do, I decided to go to the old monk early tomorrow morning with my sachet in my arms, and I thought he would have some wonderful tricks, and I had made up my mind.

As soon as the east side showed the white belly of the fish, I quietly left the dormitory without saying hello to anyone. In the morning, the grass beside the street was white and clear, but I didn't want to linger to take a closer look. I hurried along this unusually quiet street, the lights of the night had faded, the black wooden houses looked a little creepy, there was no one on the stone road, not even a cleaning worker.

I came to the fortune-telling hut again, looked around and felt empty, as if I felt that something was missing in front of the hut, but I couldn't remember it for a while. I knocked softly on the door of the cabin, but there was no movement. So I pushed it with my hand, but I didn't expect the door of the wooden house to "creak" open, and it was so dark inside that I couldn't see anything clearly. When I took a closer look, I could vaguely see that there were only a few shabby tables and chairs in the main room of this wooden house, which was quite simple, very different from the wood-scented pavilions I had seen during my last visit. Am I in the wrong place?!

While I was muttering, an old woman in her sixties and seventies came out of the depths of the room. She staggered on crutches, and at first glance she knew that her legs and feet were not good. She approached and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

When I came to my mouth, I realized that I didn't know the old monk's Taoist name at all, "A few days ago, there was an old monk who lived here about seventy or eighty years old, and there was a little girl who accompanied him around, have you ever seen it?" ”

The old woman thought for a moment and shook her head, "I haven't seen it." I also came here to guard the door the day before yesterday. When I came here, it was like this, all the inside and outside were empty, and there was no one. ”

"Oh, okay, thank you then!" I knew that nine times out of ten it would be useless to ask her, so I had to say goodbye to her.

A few steps after walking out of the gate, I suddenly remembered the small crystal ball that used to sit on the granite outside the door, but now the place was empty. Not to mention the small crystal ball, even the granite stone disappeared without a trace. I suspect that it must have evaporated with the old monk and the little girl, and even the cabin they lived in has evolved into a complete unknown. Whether they are gods, ghosts, or out-and-out humans, they are all gone by now. Some people may not agree with my idea, but the reality is really in front of me. Actually, I am also a living monster from ancient times, so I am not surprised at all by the fact that the old monk and his old friends do not say goodbye, and even the small cabin is advancing and retreating together. I guess this is another drama that is played out between the real and the unreal. Dreams are always unrealistic, but reality is so cruel and unforgiving. Now I have fallen from heaven to earth in solidity. What's next? At this point, I am on my own. I thought about it, but I didn't have the slightest idea. I sat on a small rock in the open field, racking my brains, but I couldn't come up with a solution.

After pondering for a long time, I stood up and thought to myself that since there was no good way, I could only act at the opportunity, and if I didn't succeed, I would become a benevolent. Now there is no way back, and you can only bite the bullet. I made up my mind, and without hesitation, I returned to the camp of the fearless faction.