Chapter 150: Inception?

"Hello."

While pondering where the discord was, Iris sat down at the table next to Link and said hello softly.

"Hello."

Link came back to his senses and shook Iris with a shallow hand.

"Please take care of us when we meet for the first time."

Iris smiled sweetly, said a polite word, and listened intently.

"First meeting?"

Link couldn't help but frown at the word.

He sensed that something was wrong with that.

Obviously, I seem to have seen this sister somewhere.,And,It seems that my sister's character is not like this.。

It's not so demure, it's more lively.

"Strange, why do I think 'lively' is not enough to describe my sister?"

Link muttered to himself, shaking his head, feeling more and more confused.

This has been the case since I was woken up in the last class by my abstract English teacher.

Wait, what does an English teacher look like?

Oh, remembered.

looks like Lao Xu with thick eyebrows and big eyes, "don't want a wife".

It's a pity that he doesn't have a big beauty like Cong Shan as his wife, I heard that he is a 10,000-year-old bachelor.

The kind where one person is fed, and the whole family is not hungry.

Alas, why didn't anyone ask me, "Do you want a wife?"

When the time comes, I will be able to shout "yes" with righteous words!

Hey, hey, hey......

Unconsciously, Link's mind deflected, moving away from his sister, and he was cranky about his life of being stabbed.

A Chinese class passed in a cranky thought.

"Can't go out?"

Sister Iris is not afraid of life at all, and actually took the initiative to send an invitation to Link.

"No, I'll sit down again."

For some reason, Link actually wanted to say yes, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed his words.

It's as if something bad happens as soon as you walk out of the classroom.

"Alas!"

Iris sighed, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes, and then confusion.

She no longer brought up the matter of playing, and she didn't even go out herself, but circled her hands, lay her head on her stomach, and took a nap.

"Alas!"

Link was stunned, feeling as if he had done something wrong.

I don't know what's wrong.

She looked at Iris who was lying on the table for a while, and her pupils vibrated violently up and down.

It's like two people are tug-of-war in their heads, and their pupils are the red threads tied to the ropes.

It hurts in the head.

Forget it, don't think about it, sleep.

The pain was helpless, Link leaned on the table, his pupils did not vibrate instantly, and his head did not hurt anymore.

"Can't go out?"

When he woke up, he heard Iris invite again.

It turns out that another class has already been completed.

How many lessons are you in?

"No, I'll sit down again."

Link thought about it, but still felt that he hadn't slept enough, so he directly refused.

Hey, why the do I want to sleep when I think of going out to play?

I'm not Ah Q, I have a quirk of yelling "I want to sleep with you".

By the way, who is Ah Q?

Characters in which article have you been taught in Chinese class?

This question welled up, and Link began to rummage through the Chinese textbook.

One, two, three, four, five......

There are a lot of language books in the table drawers, and they can't be finished.

Bang la, bla blah, bla blah.

Link desperately flipped through the book, trying to find the Ah Q who liked spiritual victory and "was finally beaten by his son".

"What are you looking for?"

Iris asked softly beside her.

"What am I looking for?"

Link repeated the action of flipping through the book, repeating Iris's questioning.

It seems to be asking Iris rhetorically, and it seems to be asking herself.

What is he looking for?

Is it Ah Q, or something more important?

Link couldn't help but get frustrated.

Stopping what he was doing, his face showing a deep sadness, he met Iris's puzzled gaze and said sullenly, "I seem to have forgotten what I'm looking for." ”

After saying that, Link suddenly felt that his eyelids were heavy.

With his hands around and his head lying on his stomach, he fell asleep.

Iris looked at Link, who was snoring slightly, her lips curled, and she asked herself silently:

Q?

Who is Ah Q?

How had she never heard of it!

After a moment's hesitation, Iris reached out her right index finger and tapped it lightly on Link's side face.

A strange thought suddenly arose in her heart, as if she had secretly kissed here.

Shaking her head with a smile, Iris suppressed the absurd thought.

Obviously, they haven't known each other for a long time, how can they kiss Link, or steal kisses.

I am obviously not a love brain, how can I do such a shameful thing.

Fake, all fake!

Thinking like this, Iris withdrew her hand and sat upright.

And so the day passed.

The next ten days were like a replica of the first day after waking up.

Class, class, class, class, class, class, class.

It seems that nothing else should be done other than these two things.

For example, refusing to hang out with Iris.

It's as if this is a bad thing that will cause great disaster if you do it.

"Can't go out?"

Iris waved her hand in front of Link, who was stunned for an unknown number of times, and saw that it attracted attention and issued an invitation.

Without waiting for Link to refuse, Iris deliberately lowered her voice and said, "I'll take you to have a fun time." ”

With that, he grabbed Link's hand and dragged him out of the classroom.

No refusal.

Wait a minute.

Outside the classroom?

Have I ever left the classroom these days?

As he stumbled out of the classroom, Link had a question.

While adjusting the running posture, I recalled the experience of the past ten days.

As a result, a loneliness was recalled.

It's been a past ten days, and there's nothing else to do except for class and class.

Eating, drinking, and sleeping were the only ones who slept.

I also slept a lot.

I often talk to Iris, and suddenly the two of us fall asleep on the table together.

The picture of class and class is also very blurry, like a mosaic.

What was said in class, and what teachers said, were all distorted.

One moment like a human, another moment not like a human.

One moment like a real sound, the next like the sound of electricity.

It's weird, I don't know what I'm doing.

Iris was running faster and faster, and the wind whistled in Link's ears.

Link sensed something was wrong and looked down to see that he was running in the sky.

It is no longer tiles under your feet, but a fluttering white cloud.

No wonder I feel like I'm just stepping on cotton, and I don't focus on it.

"Aren't you surprised?"

Iris looked back at Link, whose brows were always tightly furrowed, first questioning, and then sighing, "You're really not surprised." ”

"Surprised?"

Link was puzzled, "Surprised by what?" ”

"I'm surprised I can fly."

Iris said with an eyebrow raised.

"Oh."

Link replied in a daze, not knowing how to reply.

He remembered that he seemed to be flying too, and flying higher, faster.

Iris spoke again at this time: "I have turned around for so many days, taken so many classes, and met so many teachers and classmates, and I feel that the only person who looks like a human is you." ”

After a pause, Iris emphasized, "Just like you and me, you always need to sleep, and everyone else doesn't. ”

Link burst out laughing.

Laughing and laughing, tears overflowed unconsciously.

"So you don't think they're humans. I thought I was the only one who felt this way. ”

"Really?"

Iris squeezed a word out of her nose and asked thoughtfully, "Do you think you're special?" Feeling out of place? ”

"Is there one?"

Link pondered.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Iris had a point.

In the past ten days, he has been like Truman in "The Truman Show", he is a real person, but his life is fake.

Wait, fake?

As soon as this thought came to mind, it was like a bolt of lightning piercing the night.

It's more as if the Big Bang of the Singularity created the universe.

The world in Link's eyes was as if a thick layer of mist had been wiped off from the glass, and it became clear in an instant.

Where is the sky? Where are the white clouds? Where is there a school?

It's all a stream of 0 and 1 data.

Only Iris in front of her was real, with a rainbow mark on her forehead flashing.

Five thick chains of data streams were firmly tied to Iris's wrists, ankles, and hips, binding her.

Iris kept running forward, but stood still.

Link didn't know when he let go of Iris's hand.

The whole person was pulled up to infinity by a force that came out of nowhere.

Until it is squeezed out of the world composed of countless strings of 0 and 1 data streams, it has become an "observer" who has nothing to do with the data world, can only be observed, and cannot interfere.

This process gave Link the feeling that the bug could not be killed, and could only be kicked away.

Iris, who inspired Link and made Link wake up from his ignorance, is still trapped in the world of data.

At this moment, looking around blankly, it seems that he has forgotten Link's existence, forgot why he came to the clouds, walked back to the classroom with his head down, and continued to repeat his life in and out of class.

Link inexplicably understood, he was a supporting character and an audience.

Iris is the protagonist of this game.

When will she wake up from her ignorance and cut off the shackles of the five data flow chains on her body, and this game will really be over.

Link was just a passer-by who had entered by mistake.

This game did not belong to him, so he was kicked out directly after being sensed that it might have an unknown impact on the situation.

"Master, master, where are you?"

Flando's voice rang out in Link's heart.

"What's wrong, Flando?"

Link responds to Flandor as he observes Iris's movements.

"Woo...... Sir, you've finally taken care of me. Flandor still thought, thought that the old man was like someone, left Flando, and didn't want Flandor anymore. ”

Flandow burst into tears and complained to Link.

Belch......

Link hurriedly focused his attention on the "small world", concentrating, touching Flando's little head, and reassuring: "The master has always been there." Flandor is so cute, how can the master be willing to leave Flando. ”

"The master is a liar!"

Flando, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, crossed her hands on her hips, raised her little head, and said indignantly, "The master is a big liar! Frando couldn't find the master just now, and she couldn't pull the master into the 'small world'. ”

"Accident! It was an accident! ”

Link reassured, apologized, and promised, "Not next time." There will be no next time! ”

"Humph!"

Flandor pouted, her head tilted, and she was still angry.

Link patiently rubbed Flando's little head, feeling that his anger was almost gone, so he asked, "Flando, what happened just now, tell the master." ”

"Humph!"

Flandor snorted angrily, and then replied,

The colorful aura of that particular ruined world flashed, and Flandor didn't know what was happening at that time.

After waking up, I found that the woman that the lord and the old lady hated had come to a strange space.

This space is very similar to the old man's sea of knowledge, between the real and the false, the existence and the non-existence.

The extra rainbow mark on the forehead of the woman that the old lady hated flashed and flickered, exuding strange fluctuations.

This space is like breathing, adjusting the breathing rate little by little, and getting closer to the fluctuations.

When the two fit, the woman that the lord and the old lady hate, your soul will not know where to go.

Frando couldn't sense the existence of the old man's soul, but she was afraid.

Shouting hard, shouting desperately, the master didn't pay attention to me.

Frando wanted to go out to wake up the master, but she couldn't get out, and she hit her head full of bags. ”

As she spoke, Frando's hands on her waist rested on her little head and rubbed them gently.

Link's words were thoughtful.

It's no wonder he feels that something is still wrong with his current state.

It turns out that he is still in an out-of-body state!

Take a deep breath.

Sure enough, there was only the action of inhaling, and the corresponding feeling of the soul's self-generation, but there was no real inhalation of air.

Link closes his eyes, concentrates all his attention, and tries to run the "Occlumency" and start the "multi-threaded thinking" state.

"Occlumency" is working as usual, and the state of "multi-threaded thinking" is cooling.

But this cooling is exactly what Link needs.

Through the connection with the system, Link hooked up with his own sea of knowledge and "summoned" his soul into the sea of knowledge in reverse.

Then through the sea of knowledge, enter the "small world", and then return to the physical body.

The reason why he made such a big turn, rather than going straight back to his physical body, was because Link wasn't sure if his soul was tainted with something that shouldn't be tainted.

Even a hint of breath!

With the help of the authority of the realm master as a "small world", Link mobilized a large amount of source power at that moment to wash away the soul.

After making sure that the soul was safe and that he had not been left behind, he returned to his physical body.

Without rushing to open his eyes and act, Lin Keshi used the mental examination methods of the True Spirit Wizard, as well as the specialized medical examination methods of the Revoth Academy, and performed a full-body self-examination for himself from the inside out.

When he found that he was fine, he opened his eyes and looked at his surroundings.

It's a strange space where contradictions are reflected in every way.

Alive, dead; True, false; Small, boundless......

It was white on all sides, and there was nothing but Iris beside her.

The 1-ring rope-like witchcraft used to bind the two of them is missing.

Iris was suspended in the air, lying on her side, her eyes closed and her breathing evenly, like a demure sleeping beauty.

The rainbow mark on the forehead flashed and resonated with this strange space.

Link looked directly at the rainbow mark on Iris's forehead, as if he saw a world made up of countless strings of 0 and 1 data.

Suddenly, Link understood where the souls of the two had gone.

Iris's dream!

Combined with the fact that Iris is suspected of being half a fellow, the special features of the special ruin world, the importance that the wizarding world attaches to the parallel universe behind the special ruin world, and so on, plus the knowledge reserved, Link made a bold guess:

As long as Iris can wake up from the dream, she can become the master of this strange space, the GM of this special ruined world!

Of course, these are just Link's guesses.

Everything will have to wait for Iris to wake up before there is a concrete result.

"Is there a way to help Iris?"

Link has never been a rigid rule-abiding person.

I don't really want to be an audience because I know inexplicably in my heart that the protagonist of this game is Iris.

He stared at the rainbow mark on Iris's forehead, pondering.

The reason that the bell needs to be tied to the bell seems to be universal at this time.

Since this game is a dream, you should start from a dream and use a dream to make a dream.

Link had learned the sorcery of a true spirit wizard, which was related to dreams and could be useful at this time.

However, there is a downside to this witchcraft.

That is, the caster steals the recipient's dream, and in the process of interacting with the recipient in the dream, accidents are prone to occur.

Like what...... Spirits and souls are combined.

Link hesitated.

What does this chapter say?

I felt the need to write like this, and I felt a little watery, so I deleted and changed it.

Writing a book is too difficult for newcomers, and there are pitfalls everywhere.

(End of chapter)