The two roommates in the corner of the door laughed a little embarrassedly when they saw Lin Zhenyang come out.

But Lin Zhenyang didn't have the time to care about them, he left very disappointed.

Li Mengyao entered the ward and coughed lightly.

"Actually, people can really change it......"

"I don't need anyone to change for me, and I don't want to change myself for anyone."

White Tea really doesn't want to continue this topic.

Who can protect and take care of whom for a lifetime, that is not called love at all.

Rather than that, she would like to hear someone who can tell her that he is willing to accompany her to learn how to become a better version of herself.

Unfortunately not.

This society is like this, the boys are taught to protect the girls and take care of the girls, and the girls are domesticated to be the flowers in the greenhouse, to find a master who can take care of them.

She never believed that anyone could take care of whom for a lifetime, and that human energy was limited.

Even if this person is really consistent inside and out from beginning to end, but life is very long and there are many accidents, just take the absurd thing that she entered the game.

Maybe the next moment she'll die.

The people who protect her, who take care of her, die, and how long do the flowers that do not survive on their own are exposed to the air?

Then it really becomes attachment and bloodsucking.

She hated it, very much.

But she didn't bother to say anything, because her friends were indeed taking care of her.

Bai Cha held the phone silently, and countless ambitions and unwillingness were bred in his heart.

Like a weed that spreads, it grows quickly.

She, thinks, changes, and is strong.

in every sense.

However, Bai Cha still found an opportunity to ask about the express delivery.

Lin Zhenyang said that she was taking an empty courier at the time.

After being discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, Bai Cha returned to the dormitory to rest.

I didn't sleep well.

She had a dream.

In the dream, she lived in an old-fashioned apartment building that was somewhat shabby.

There are only seven floors in the unit building and there is no elevator.

She was running up the stairs at a rapid pace, as if someone was chasing after her.

When she finally took out the key, opened her door and ran in, the door was suddenly slammed hard.

White Tea was scared awake.

The fear of the woman in the dream was too strong.

She frowned.

This dream...... Wrong.

It was past five o'clock, and neither roommate was there.

Yu Zhenzhen's bed was really empty, and the miscellaneous items of the three of them were piled up.

White tea has been tried, and indeed no one knows Yu Zhenzhen.

Some important memories in their bedroom, some of the things that Yu Zhenzhen had done, had been divided into three people.

There is no Yu Zhenzhen in the group photo in the class.

Bai Cha even relied on his memory to call Yu Zhenzhen's home phone number.

They have no daughters.

There is only one boy, named Yu Haohao.

Yu Haohao is Yu Zhenzhen's younger brother who is three years younger and is also in college this year.

Bai Cha remembered that Yu Zhenzhen had said before that her and her brother's names meant really good.

Bai Cha rubbed his eyebrows.

She had a fever and was a little hungry.

She was going to get a bite to eat, but found a message on her phone from her roommate, the two of them had gone to dinner, and if she woke up, she would just wait for them in the dorm.

Bai Cha didn't move, hesitated, and sent a message to Xiao Xiao's phone number.

"Is it convenient to chat now?"

Xiao Xiao quickly called.

"Hello?" Xiao Xiao's voice came from the other end, with a bit of coolness.

"How are you feeling right now? Did you get sick when you entered the dungeon? Is it better? ”

Bai Cha smiled and said, "It's okay anymore, but I just had a dream." ”

She roughly described the dream.

"Is this information for my next copy?"

Xiao Xiao muttered: "Well, yes, generally speaking, there will be a seven-day rest period after the end of the last dungeon, and you won't have these dreams for these seven days, and then you will start dreaming about the preview of the dungeon......"

"Do you also have a ghost domain app in your phone now, you open it and take a look, there will be a countdown for you to enter the dungeon?"

It is true that White Tea has not opened this software yet.

After clicking on the software, there was a strange laugh and an amplified grimace on the phone.

It's really hard not to make people feel like they've been infected with the virus.

Fortunately, the interface loads quickly, and the boards are very simple, with only two areas: "Forum" and "My".

In the "My" interface, there is a rather large bar when you click in.

[Quest countdown: 7 days.] 】

"Seven days." White Tea said.

Xiao Xiao was a little puzzled and said: "Why is your time so short, it shouldn't be, it stands to reason that the next time a newcomer enters a dungeon will be a month later." ”

Baicha thinks that it is still related to the problem of the account.

Maybe you should ask about the game when you go back.

"It's hard to say this kind of thing, it's not that no one is really short, and there are people who are willing to soak in dungeons every day to brush copies."

Xiao Xiao quickly comforted Bai Cha.

"You can take a look at the forum and search for relevant dream hints to see what kind of copy it is."

"Okay, I'll search for it later......" Bai Cha hesitated and said, "Actually, Sister Xiao, I mainly want to ask you something." ”

"You say."

"If you die in the game, will you disappear in reality?"

Xiao Xiao was silent for a while.

"Well, it will disappear, completely disappear, no one will remember it anymore, as if it has been erased."

She sighed.

"Did anyone tell you this?"

Bai Cha clenched the phone in his hand.

"I asked the one named Wang Xuming when I was in the game, so I ...... Will those who disappear never reappear? ”

Xiao Xiao let out a heavy "um".

"It's not that no one has ever thought of resurrecting these people, those of us who enter the game will remember these players, and some of them may have deep feelings in the game, or they may have been friends and relatives."

In fact, compared to death, forgetting is the most terrible.

From the moment they enter the game, almost all players are ready to die at any time, and maybe even dying is a relief.

But it will be forgotten, and the nature will be different.

Except for the friends you know in the game, all your friends and relatives in reality will no longer remember that they once existed in this world.

Parents will not know that they have ever given birth to a child.

The teacher will not remember such a classmate in the class.

Friends don't remember having made a good friend.

Nor does the partner remember that he or she once had a loving lover.

No one knew that this person ever existed.

"It's impossible to resurrect, maybe unless someone can solve the game one day, and we can't say anything about the game to people in reality." Xiao Xiao sighed.

In other words, even if the person in the game remembers his companion, he has no one to tell him, and he can't tell his companion's parents, friends, and lovers.

It was utterly dead from this world.