The players had a good night's sleep.

As a large-scale mission, the reward after completion is very good, and experience and gene nuclei are naturally indispensable, and many players went to Huaguo City to visit them, bought what they wanted for a long time, and promoted themselves to level three.

Sleep soundly, wait for the Snake to finish transporting the first batch of people, and hurry back to take the rest of them back to the shelter in City A, after all, the shelter in City A still has their belongings.

The next day, when everyone woke up one after another, the sky in K City was already bright.

Unlike yesterday, today is a sunny day, although I did not see the sun, and the sunny sky was not very obvious, but the white clouds on the canopy looked like a quilt that stretched for thousands of miles, and it looked warm.

The player was lying on the bed, and suddenly he didn't really want to get up and move the bricks, after all, he had been moving bricks at the construction site for three days, looking at the lush woods outside, looking at the crystal dew drops on the leaves that had not yet evaporated, he couldn't help but sigh, "The game has reached this point, it's really amazing, if I move bricks outside for three days, I'm afraid I'm ......"

He looked at the sky, and suddenly felt that his head was a little stuck, as if he suddenly mentioned a memory from a long time ago, his thoughts were a little blurred, he thought for a long time, and suddenly scratched his head, "It's strange, why do I mention the outside......

"Forget it, let's go move the bricks."

He walked out of the door and knocked on the door next door, they are friends who play together, and they have been moving bricks together, usually this guy knocks on the door to wake him up, and he doesn't know what's going on today, are you still sleeping?

After knocking several times and no one opened the door, he suddenly remembered that he still had the player system, and hurriedly sent a message over.

"Really, the sense of substitution in Xuanmeng is too strong, and the player system is about to forget."

The message was not answered, the player was a little impatient, banged the door very loudly, the door creaked differently, and finally fell to the ground in a big way, the player scratched his head, looked at the wooden door of the fourth with a weak heart, and walked in on tiptoe.

The room here is temporarily assigned to them, the space is not big, there is no place to hide things, this player swept around, did not find his friend, and glanced at the smashed door, a little confused, "The door is locked from the inside, and there is no window, where did he go?" Aren't we sleeping offline?"

He sent a few more system messages to his friend, and after no one returned, he went to move the bricks by himself, and walked all the way to the place where he received the task, and he found that the atmosphere in the shelter was a little strange, wasn't it still relaxed two days ago? How do you feel an invisible sense of urgency today?

Along the way, he felt as if he had been deliberately avoided, oh, he couldn't say that, everyone should have avoided contact with others. There are a lot fewer people on the street, but he finds that the few are basically indigenous NPCs, and although the function of displaying names has been canceled, players can always find similar people in the crowd whose temperament is significantly different from that of the natives.

He pulled a random player and asked, "Did anything happen today?" n seems to be avoiding us."

Another player replied, "It seems that a group of players have suddenly died, causing them to panic, one by one, thinking that we are infected with some deadly virus, and worrying about infecting themselves, wow, blind worry."

"Well, why are people dead? Listen to you, only the player is dead?"

"The dead haven't been reborn, how do I know, what I'm afraid of, if I'm dead, I'll die, and I can be resurrected anyway." The man didn't care, and then hurried away.

He frowned slightly, feeling something weird, "System, open the player forum."

After looking around, there were no posts about the death of this large-scale player, and after refreshing it, he found that some of the new posts were basically asking about what food, what scenery, what strategy, and so on.

Full of doubts, he moved the bricks for an afternoon, and on the way he heard that the natives seemed to have broken out into a skirmish, but everyone was very restrained, and no one died, and after listening to it, probably some n felt that everyone was infected with the death virus, and the nearly 3,000 people who died for no reason before were the evidence, this is the back hand of the turbid beast, and K City will eventually be destroyed.

Too many people died in an instant, and many melted and died in the streets

, but these n didn't know that they were players, and thought that everyone was cursed to die or something, and the official organization came out to appease the crowd, but at this juncture, another 7,000 people died in an instant!

The shelter is very large, and it can easily accommodate hundreds of thousands of people on the ground and underground under continuous construction, and the large-scale terrorist death of 7,000 people has exacerbated the already tense atmosphere of the refuge in K City, which directly triggered ***, the player is the style of doing things in the chaotic camp, although there are players to set constraints, but they still can't control the morality of all players, a small group of players smell the fish, and there is no burning and killing, but taking advantage of the chaos to loot is skillful, and in the end, the number of players participating in *** is more than that of the indigenous n.

K City was already seriously injured, and it had to suppress the civil strife, but fortunately, most of the players still adhered to the orderly camp and consciously resisted the chaotic players, and it took a long time for the whole *** to completely calm down the turmoil.

The special population lost three hundred people again.

The player didn't pay attention to those things, just did his own thing seriously, worked hard for a long time to finish moving his bricks, sweat wet his clothes, he went to Huaguo City to eat a delicious hot pot, when he quit he suddenly felt a little lonely, he always felt that the hot pot should be eaten with a good brother to be lively and delicious.

But he's always been a lone wolf, hasn't he?

He slowly returned to his residence alone, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the door next door that he had broken down, and he felt guilty in his heart, and at the same time a question came to his mind, "Why did I break the door next door at noon?"

After washing, he lay on the bed and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't remember who lived next door, and finally just scratched his head, "Forget it, it is estimated that it is not a big deal, and I will pay people some points when the time comes."

He turned on the mobile phone developed by the shelter and played games for a while, thinking that these games were boring, he wanted to play holographic games, but why didn't he have the holographic compartment and holographic helmet that he should have?

He was lying on the soft bed with a "big" figure, he looked at the ceiling of white flowers, he felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, his head was a little dizzy, he seemed to see a gray-black vortex, and on the other side of the twisted end, he saw another familiar but seemingly strange world.

"Is this my memory?"

"Is that Earth?"

He felt a little tired, he slowly closed his eyes, he felt as if his soul had left his body, soft as cotton, he felt something disappearing, and finally he seemed to return to his mother's arms.