Ma Yiming returned home.

Well, to go back to the house, to an empty villa, to be exact.

Let's call it home for now.

From downstairs to upstairs, turn on the lights in your home one by one, and light up every room and every corner of the villa.

It's not that he's afraid of the dark.

It's just that I'm afraid of loneliness.

Like his home in San Francisco, despite the lavish decoration, it's usually always eerie if the lights aren't on.

The mother would sit in a corner somewhere, lost in a daze.

He hated that feeling.

Now, he sat in the living room of this villa in H City, thinking that this living room had been destroyed, violently destroyed! And he was happy!

He ate some bread and drank some red wine, then grabbed his guitar from his study and sat cross-legged on the couch.

I rummaged through all the songs in my head, but I couldn't find the one that was suitable for expressing my mood, so he composed a song by himself at random.

Start singing.

Be a little more intense.

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The Old World, the Old World,

Broken,

ceases to exist.

Old rules, old rules,

and you,

Say goodbye!

This is the new era,

Your eyes,

No more sorrow!

This one is a bad boy,

say say say

I will not be anymore

Come back!!!

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He repeated it several times and found it very satisfied.

I went back to the study, got paper and pen, and decided to record this new tune.

There was something strange about the atmosphere.

------- no, not because his mood was rippling in a breath of freedom.

Not from his heart, but from his surroundings.

He put down his pen and thought hard.

What's wrong?

When he looked around and swept his eyes over the fish tank in the hallway, he almost fell off the couch.

Arowana!

The dead Arowana, the Arowana that he threw into the trash, actually came back to life and swam around in the fish tank.

He jumped off the couch and rushed to the edge of the fish tank, touching it with his hand, the glass of the fish tank still warm his hands.

Under such temperature conditions, it stands to reason that Arowana cannot live.

But now he is swimming quietly in the fish tank, as if it is very pleasant.

His first reaction was: Aliens are coming again?

He knew that aliens had the ability to restore objects. He had seen aliens with his own eyes and restored the collapsed living room of his house, so resurrecting two Arowana should be a no-brainer, right?

He ran to the kitchen, lifted the lid of the trash can, and hell, the body of the Arowana was still in the trash can!

He felt ominous.

Hurriedly reached into his trouser pocket to get the phone, but he didn't touch it, he must have fallen on the sofa when he was playing the guitar just now.

He was about to go out of the living room when he suddenly noticed a man standing in front of him.

He was startled at first, and then found that the person opposite was the same as him, as if he was startled, and made an exact same movement as him.

Oh, it's a mirror.

He stretched out his hand, and sure enough, he touched the mirror, a cold touch.

Strange, when did his house have such a mirror? Could it be that Uncle Dong bought it?

He moved the mirror away.

More mirrors appeared, one face after another, surrounding him, each reflecting him, and the other mirroring the other, superimposed on top of each other.

Behind each mirror is an infinite depth of space.

He shook his head, this was definitely not done by Uncle Dong! ~

Alien! Ahhh

He cried out in his heart, it was definitely an alien!

Is this group of aliens friend or foe?

He still hurried to give Liu Qingqing a call! With that in mind, he walked forward.

Strangely, his body passed through the mirror, as if the mirror was a void existence.

Could it be that his consciousness was confused?

As he thought this, the mirror shattered, the shattered lens cut him, and he looked down and saw the wound slowly cracking open on his arm, slowly bleeding out, and he felt pain.

Damn it!

Liu Qingqing, come on, I can't cope with this meeting, ahhhh

Come back quickly, I can't bear it alone! Ahhh

mobile phone, he wants to pass through this mirror array, get the mobile phone, and then call Liu Qingqing for help.

His mind turned like this, and suddenly he realized that the mobile phone was not in his hand?

He pressed the phone number: 138------

Wrong! Wrong!

He took a deep breath.

Let him take care of it.

The first is that he felt that something was wrong, so he saw the swimming Arowana that could not have appeared in the fish tank.

He felt a little scared, so he saw his own shadow.

He felt that there should be no ghosts in this world, so his shadow became a mirror image to make things rational.

Things were still weird, and he saw more mirrors.

He walked through the mirror and felt nothing in his body.

He didn't think it should be like this, so the mirror shattered and cut himself.

He thought of calling Liu Qingqing, and a mobile phone appeared in his hand-------

Every step of the way, he thought first, and the image appeared in front of him.

What does this mean?

His mind was hijacked?

His brain was fed into non-real-world code.

Everything that a person experiences is ultimately converted into nerve signals in the brain.

Suppose a mad scientist, machine, or any other consciousness takes a brain out of the human body and puts it into a vat filled with nutrient solution to maintain its physiological activity, and the supercomputer transmits the same various neural electrical signals to the brain through nerve endings, and gives the same signal feedback to the signals sent by the brain as usual, then the world experienced by the brain is actually a kind of virtual reality created by the computer.

Because the brain in the vat receives exactly the same signal as the brain in the skull, and this is the only way he communicates with his environment.

From the perspective of the brain, it is completely unable to determine whether it is a brain in a cranial or a brain in a vat.

If it was the former, then it was right, he was indeed walking down the street or rowing a boat.

If it's the latter, then it's wrong, it's not walking or rowing, it's just receiving the same electrical signal.

A brain cannot know whether it is in the skull or in the vat, so everything in this world may be false and false.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Sure enough, when I closed my eyes, those images were still clearly presented in front of my eyes.

Now, he's the brain in the vat.

Aliens are so scary.

What do they want to achieve by hijacking their minds?

He recalled the system of the L-star people that Gu Xiaomo had told him.

Hmm, there must be some kind of war on L-star.

Then, Gu Xiaomo, Liu Qingqing, and Ma Yiming are all Blue Star people who are passively involved.

Especially himself, he has no idea about everything about L-star.

Among them, Liu Qingqing may not be innocent, because she has alien spiritual power in her.

What they are looking for should be Liu Qingqing.

Therefore, if he dials this call, it is equivalent to leaking Liu Qingqing's information.

What's more, this mobile phone is simply fake.

When he thought so, the phone in his hand disappeared.

The mirrors around it also disappeared.

The wound on my body didn't hurt anymore, well, the wound was gone.

He opened his eyes and saw a yellow-haired monster sitting in the living room of his house.

"Unexpectedly, the brains of the Blue Star people are not so stupid."

Now, Ma Yiming can be sure that this is an alien in a hostile state, just like the few petrified aliens in his fish tank.