"Atlas, it doesn't matter what is real and what is false......

Deep underground, in Space Station 1, Roland walked to the massive hemispherical glass dome, the knees of his mechanical legs creaking against each other.

She pressed her hands to the glass, as if looking inside.

After a while, she said slowly, "For so many years, I have been staying in the life cabin, and I have never felt the life of [little me].

It's too false.

But in my heart I am afraid of the reality of that world."

"What's wrong with you?" Atlas urged impatiently, "Are you whining? Didn't you say that it would be easy to wipe out the squad?"

Roland didn't say anything more, pressed his face to the glass, and when he opened his eyes again, he was back in the life pod that he had been away from for a long time.

I didn't expect the virtual world to have undergone such drastic changes, multiple time tracks were twisted together, completely confused, and no one repaired the tower, and even the tower owner was completely replaced.

No matter how the people in the virtual world toss, Roland now has only one purpose, and that is to wipe out that team.

Turning on the monitor, she saw her ego, who was buying coffee at the café at this time.

When she saw me writing a message in the tent, she realized that the cup of coffee was not drunk by herself, but a dinner drink for Fang Xiaoling left in the tent.

It takes a certain amount of time for the whole consciousness to enter the body of the ego.

When merging, the ego consciousness also resisted strongly.

But overall, the whole process went smoothly.

Roland still gained control of his ego's body.

It wasn't until she really wanted to do it that she noticed the anomaly in her body.

You can do anything, but as long as you have bad intentions towards the team, your body will become unable to move, and you will even make completely uncontrollable actions.

Just like she had just thrown away the short knife in her hand, turned back into her room, and stood by the window and looked out.

She didn't know what she was looking at, and she could vaguely see herself reflected through the window.

In my mind, the false memories of that scene began to play back again.

The most repetitive is the "sister" shouted by Fang Xiaoling.

It's like a haunting ghost haunting you.

Roland couldn't move, not even cover his ears.

Sister, sister!

Sister......

Dizzy, the afterimage in the glass window began to distort.

Half an hour passed, and Roland felt like a wraith.

And the unstoppable "sister" was like a spell recited by an exorcist, which only made her suffer.

What she feared most happened anyway.

Roland, who has never experienced the life of the ego, is not afraid of the pain that the ego experiences in the world.

What she was really afraid of was the beautiful moments in her ego's memory.

"It's all fake...... Roland finally spoke, her arms trembling, as if she was trying her best to wrestle her wrists with the air.

After tossing for more than ten minutes, she covered her ears and muttered, "You're just a little me...... It's just a virtual existence...... How could I possibly be defeated by my dream self......

I-to-...... Return to Paradise!"

"Sister!" Fang Xiaoling suddenly pushed the door in, "The situation is urgent, can you lend me 100 billion first?"

"Ahh Roland screamed as if he'd seen it, "Get out of here! Don't come near me!"

"Sister?" Fang Xiaoling stood in place dumbfounded, "You...... What's wrong with you?"

"Don't call me sister!" Roland ran to the squat, covered his ears with his head, and muttered, "Stop calling me sister, stop calling me sister......

"And what do I call you?" Fang Xiaoling didn't care about what Xiaolan said before.

But now it seems that my sister's situation is indeed very abnormal.

Fang Xiaoling walked up to Roland and gently stroked the hair on the back of her head, "Sister, what happened?"

"Don't touch me!" Roland shuddered and shouted, "Get out! Get out now!"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Roland's nervous mood eased a little, she really didn't expect that everything in this virtual world was so real.

Comfortable environment, considerate friends.

What is Paradise compared to here?

No!

Wasn't this terrible thought the thought she had despised the most before?

Those frogs who can't distinguish between dreams and reality are intoxicated by the red dust of the virtual world and can't extricate themselves.

The thing she despises the most is the frogs......

Isn't it ridiculous that you don't even know that you're living in a dream?

She thought that Fang Xiaoling had left, but she heard a chatter not far away.

When I looked up, not only did Fang Xiaoling not leave, but there were several people standing in the room.

They all seemed attracted by her shouting.

Li Mengling is also there, this is a good opportunity.

Although the task is to wipe out this team, on the actual list, she only needs to deal with three people to complete the mission.

Fang Xiaoling, Li Mengling, and her ego.

These three people are the weapons chosen by Lei Ai.

They represent three levels in the evolutionary history of the human brain, emotion, logic, and instinct.

As long as she kills Fang Xiaoling and Li Mengling, and then she breaks herself, the task will be completed.

What a simple thing, for her, the best of assassins......

When these thoughts arise, the body begins to be unable to move.

She could only stare blankly at the people at the door, until everyone's worried eyes were cast on her.

Fang Xiaoling said solemnly, "White lotus root can't cure mental illness, I also tried it just now, but my condition didn't improve."

"Don't say it so scary, my eldest nephew is not sick, but she has been under too much pressure recently." Li Xiaoyu walked over and said gently, "Are you hungry? I'll fry you a steak to eat?"

Roland couldn't even roll his eyeballs, so he could only fix there as if he had been pointed.

Xiaolan walked up to her, pinched her waist and asked, "Don't pretend! Who the hell are you?"

"Xiaolan, don't make trouble." Li Mengling stepped forward and pulled Xiaolan behind her, shone a flashlight on Roland's pupils, and moved her fingers left and right in front of her eyes, and finally came to the conclusion, "It's Alzheimer's disease."

"Alzheimer's disease?!" Everyone spoke in unison.

Yu Ren, who lifted a head from the door frame, said, "I don't think she's that old, right?

Look!

She...... Like tears?"

"Eldest niece, don't scare me, you...... You said