Putting on my helmet, I was back in the fictional world of Divinity, the mysterious space where I had a duel with Arya last time.

I came in too hurriedly last time, and then I had a fierce conflict with Arya, and then I was disrupted by Gao Li's communication, and I didn't have time to observe my surroundings until I went offline. Now that I have time, I have taken a cursory look and realize that the space seems to be in a state of chaos. The surrounding area is covered with a very thin fog, and his vision can only be kept within a very limited area of his vicinity. The material under his feet is neither like earth, nor like stone, nor like sponge rubber, but a little like a thin carpet spread on marble, with a bit of texture but without losing its elasticity.

My task now is to find Han Xue before the end of the game test of "God Realm" at 12 o'clock at midnight, which is the core of the "God Realm" game I am in now, the main brain, which can be replaced by another name in the game, that is, "Lord God". Even in the virtual world, such a thing as a god is out of reach, she hides high in the sky, silently watching the masses of beings behind the white clouds, and ordinary people cannot see her through the white clouds.

In this empty space, I think back to the bits and pieces after I entered the "God Realm", from my extraordinary experience that is a little bizarre and full of shit luck, there seems to be an invisible hand secretly pushing me forward, maybe Han Xue has long sensed my existence, and has been protecting me and guiding me in the dark.

After a few aimless laps around the space, I gave up walking around and sat down. It's a separate space, and the portal I walked through was supposed to be one-way, because I never saw it again as soon as I entered. Of course, this shouldn't be the kind of confined space that can't get in and out, because Arya's ultimate goal at that time was to kill the main god, if she couldn't even see the face of the main god, how could she kill it? So I easily deduced that this space was definitely possible to reach the place where the main god was, and it should be the fastest shortcut. However, the most crucial question now is how to get to the seat of the Lord God from here. In the case of the situation just now, it seems that walking blindly on two legs will never work.

There's a trick up there. I pulled out the strange piece of metal called the Key to Knowledge, from my bosom, and looked through it in my hand. The shape of the Key to True Knowledge is strange, and it does not coincide with any concept of the key in my memory, flat, flat, thin, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a ......

A magnetic card!

It occurred to me that whoever said that a key must be a long strip of metal that pokes into a small hole and stirs around, and that the magnetic card used to swipe the door can also be considered a kind of key. It was as if I had suddenly opened my mind, and I grabbed the key to true knowledge and became excited, and this relationship was figured out, which can be said to be a big step forward. Now that the key is clear, the next step is to find another prerequisite for using the key as a prop, the door.

I'm like a very horny prostitute who can't find a young lady to vent, and who has the most precious key in the world but can't find a place to put it. The door is usually attached to the wall, but I can't see the sky when I look up in my current space, and there are flat rivers all around, so where can I find the door?

"Don't think that by sticking your little brother in the dirt, you are raping the earth."

I don't know why this favorite joke of Golliers suddenly popped into my mind. Then, I felt something again. I looked at the key to true knowledge in my hand, and then looked down at the material that I had temporarily become "land" under my feet, and in an instant the prostitute and the prostitute were facing each other.

Could it be that this door to the world of true knowledge is the closest place to me, under my feet?

There was no time for me to hesitate any longer, I tightened my grip on the Key of True Knowledge, and slashed hard at the ground between my feet with its sharpest side. It felt so strange, not that the knife I had imagined slashed across the table and left a mark on it, but that the soldering iron had run over the alum and the ground was softly dented. This feels so amazing, it's just a movement in the hand, why is there a warm feeling of comfort covered by the warm sun?

I let out a loud roar, and with all my strength, I aimed the Key of True Knowledge into the hollow ground between my legs. Something burst out, like a small flower pulled by hand at a wedding, and all the colors bloomed. A small bottomless pit appeared under my feet, like the suction mouth of a vacuum cleaner, and there were a few spitting sounds, and the faint mist around me was sucked away.

The world around me gradually became clearer, as if by magic, and I was now standing on top of a row of spiral stairs, and when I looked up, there were many spinning turns, and the stairs were so long that there was no end in sight. In any case, at least there is a direction now, and I am no longer as confused as I was just now. I let out a loud shout, and with my feet straining, I stepped on the stairs in a circle and sped up the momentum.

This must be God's guidance, Han Xue's guidance. Wait for me, Han Xue, I will definitely see you.

I don't know how many times I turned, how many stairs I climbed, and I finally came to the end of the stairs, which was a small closed wooden door. It's very shabby, the paint on the door has been mottled and peeled, and the doorknob is also rusty, and it looks like a place that hasn't been bothered for a long time. However, my attention now is not on this perhaps the final hurdle, but on a middle-aged woman standing in front of the door.

She had no weapons in her hands, and she was wearing the simple clothes of a village girl, and there was a gentle smile in the depths of her eyebrows and mouth. She is not an enemy, but if she is an enemy, it must be the hardest thing for me to resist now, because this person is my mother.

There can be no mistake, she has been dead for so many years, and her voice and smile have never disappeared in my brain. This height, size, hairstyle, and most importantly, when she smiles, the right corner of her mouth will be slightly more than the left corner of her mouth and other small habits. You can't go wrong. She was my mother. My mother who raised me for more than ten years.

Countless thoughts raced through my mind, such as: why did my mother appear here, whether this was Guo Xiaotian's conspiracy, whether my mother was a virtual reality or a fantasy in my heart......

Eventually, however, I took a step forward and walked up to her and asked in a trembling voice, "Mother, are you really it?" ”

The mother smiled: "If I say that you still wet the bed at the age of nine and a half, you should believe me." ”

"This." My old face flushed, this is my most private secret, probably except for my mother, Gao Li alone knows, even Gao Yanyan's does not know. As soon as these words came out, there was absolutely nothing to doubt. However, a question immediately arose, and I couldn't help asking: "Mother, I am the way I am now, how can you recognize me as Guo Yi." ”

My mother looked at me calmly: "Ah Yi, my eyes have never left you, so no matter what you become, I can recognize you, you are you." There is only one Guo Yi in the world. It's just ......"

Seeing my mother's desire to speak and stop, I couldn't help but wonder: "It's just what kind of mother?" ”

"You should already know that I'm not your real mother when you're here." The mother weighed her head slightly, looking a little sad.

I shook my head: "Mother, no matter what you think, my son has always thought so in my heart, a mother is a mother, and Guo Yi is a mother in the world, and that is you." It's just that I'm a little curious, aren't you obviously dead, how did you end up here? ”

When I buried my mother with my own hands, there was absolutely no possibility of missing or missing the intermediate links. When a person dies, his consciousness must have disappeared with it, and even Guo Xiaotian's anti-heaven consciousness swapping body technique is irreversible. Then there is only one possibility, someone transferred the mother's consciousness before she died. Not only is this illegal, but it is also extremely risky and has a very low success rate.

My mother didn't answer my question, but stretched out a hand and gently stroked my face: "Ah Yi, you have really grown up and grown into a handsome young man that girls like very much." ”

"Mother, now is not the time to make jokes like this." I couldn't help but scream, although this is an indisputable fact, but it is too inappropriate to put it in the current atmosphere and environment.

"Ah Yi." My mother interrupted me, "In this world, it is a happy thing to be able to love someone and live to be loved by someone, love makes people bond with each other, and love can make people have infinite courage." No matter what happens in the future, I hope you can be kind to everyone who loves you, have you done it? ”

"I can do it, but ......," I agreed, and was about to ask something, but I didn't want my mother to pull open the dilapidated little door with her backhand.

The dazzling light shone in from behind the door, and I subconsciously raised my hand to block the light, accompanied by a strong light and a sharp whirlwind, the wind was so strong that it seemed that all my clothes were blown off.

After getting used to the intensity of the light around me, I slowly opened my eyes and was amazed to find that everything around me had changed.

What the hell is this......