Bao Guowei, now it should be called Bao Weiwei.

He sat down at the computer desk, listened to the prompt in his ear, and asked in his head:

"What's next? What is a contract? ”

I didn't hear any response this time, as if a demon would change his face after inducing humans to sign a contract.

Bao Weiwei didn't care, but turned on his phone, clicked on the green chat software and looked at it.

I didn't find any messages from anyone I knew well.

……

Bao Weiwei lives in a single apartment in the second ring of the second ring road in Gangcheng, Jiang Province, on the thirteenth floor.

He had an ordinary family, and he was an only child, so there were only three members in the family.

My parents are still alive and well, living in another city.

It's just that a few years ago, my mother was sick and spent hundreds of thousands of dollars for treatment.

After that illness, the old couple's savings should not be much, Bao Weiwei didn't inquire, but it is estimated that there are tens of thousands of yuan left.

Before the crossing, Bao Weiwei was working alone outside.

He took advantage of the east wind of the Internet and saved more than 100,000 yuan in two years by doing some small business.

It's just that after all, it's a business and not a salary, and the cash flow is still small.

Most of the money is backlogged in the payment, and there are only more than 10,000 yuan that can be taken out at any time.

Overall, life is still a bit tight.

But now that you have a panel, you can also add attribute points, so you obviously don't have to worry about this in the future, what you should worry about is whether you will become a motherlander.

Bao Weiwei first simply dealt with the chores on the online store, and then went to the main hall to pour himself a glass of water.

He took a sip of water and walked over to the large floor-to-ceiling window, which was hidden by the curtains.

He reached out and pinched the corner of the curtain, straining slightly.

The curtain was opened with a "bang", and colorful spots of light shone on Bao Weiwei's face through the glass window.

Some familiar and unfamiliar scenes appear in front of you:

High-rise buildings made of steel and concrete rise above the clouds, and the screens embedded around the buildings emit a light of different colors.

The shops on both sides of the street are similarly lit with neon lights, and a group of people in modern clothes walk along the road, most with their phones in hand, watching and walking intently.

On the road between the fences, all kinds of cars with yellow or white headlights on are like a tidal wave that never stops passing.

The only thing that can reveal a little bit of nature is that there are rows of trees planted on each side of the road, and thousands of branches and leaves move with the wind.

Looking at the current scene of traffic, Bao Weiwei, who has experienced decades of experience in Bao's father and son, suddenly felt like a world away, and his mood once again set off a trace of waves.

"I didn't expect it...... The country is growing so fast. ”

In 1927, when he first arrived at the Pao family, he was only 15 years old, and the country was like hell on earth.

By the time he died, he had died in the summer of 1991, after a total of 64 years.

But even on the eve of Bao Weiwei's death, the country at that time was still extremely underdeveloped:

Even in areas that are not located in the deep mountains of the countryside, many people still do not have access to water and electricity, and it is difficult to see a little light on the ground at night unless someone uses kerosene lamps.

Even in many so-called large cities, it is difficult to find a colorful sight at night, and there are frequent power outages at night.

Now my decades of experience in the world of Bao's father and son seem to have turned into a cloud of smoke and drifted away?

Or do they become a bunch of stat points, points?

But no matter how you calculate it, you don't seem to have lost anything, you have lived for decades in vain, and you have these opportunities that ordinary people can't find, shouldn't you be happy?

Bao Weiwei shook his head and stopped thinking about these things.

He tilted his head, drank the water from his glass, and then went back to his bedroom, sat down in front of his computer, and opened CSGO.

CSGO is a 10v10 fair gunplay game.

Bao Weiwei wants to use this game to test how strong his reflexes are now.

As soon as he entered the game, he chose the Desert II map.

After only a few seconds, the game was successfully matched and became a bandit.

Bao Guowei entered the game at the beginning of a new round, so the character he controlled only had 1,000 gold coins on him.

This was only enough to buy a pistol, and he chose the Desert Eagle for seven hundred dollars.

Because his camp is a bandit, he started from the middle door and charged forward directly.

"Dude, are you so reckless?"

A teammate's voice came from the headset.

Seeing that someone was showing his head at the middle gate, Bao Wei made an emergency stop, and his crosshairs were instantly stabilized, and he directly ignited the head of the opposite policeman.

"Damn! I can be knocked out of the middle door as soon as I walk through the middle door! Or a sand eagle! Playing in casual mode, I met the hanging dog again! ”

A young man slammed his mouse down.

Bao Weiwei did not stop, and turned to A small to charge.

……

As expected, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddhas blocked and killed the Buddhas.

Bao Weiwei's crosshairs, in the perspective of others, almost locked the enemy's head the moment he saw people.

It seems that the reaction speed brought by ten points of spiritual power is probably close to the limit of normal human beings, and may even exceed it.

After Bao Weiwei carried out a wave of team annihilation, the voices of other players could be heard in the headset.

Grandpa Niu in the Bucket Garden: "Turn around!" Turn on! Hahaha! ”

Tipping Garden Hu Xiaoli: "Can the other side kick this 'my big one'!" A little sand eagle shot five heads in a row, and he didn't play this anymore! ”

I like the door sauce the most: "No, buddy! I really don't know what you're hanging up for a casual drive! Interesting? ”

What are you doing loudly: "Why don't you kick the other side!" Can you have a face on the other side? If I don't kick, I'll open it too! ”

……

It seems that there are more than a dozen people talking with the microphone open, and the voice in the lower right corner of the screen is full, and the voice is very noisy and chaotic.

This is actually a feature of CSGO games, and if you can't beat it, you will say that others are hanging.

Even Bao Weiwei before the crossing, occasionally when he was in a good state, he was often said to be open, not to mention that he now has ten points of spiritual power.

Immediately afterwards, someone in the game initiated a kicking vote, but in just four or five seconds, Bao Weiwei was kicked out of the game.

Seeing that he had been kicked by someone, he simply turned off the game and began to exercise according to his habits in the world of Bao's father and son.

After all, Bao Weiwei died suddenly before, and his physique was even only 3, and he was a little out of breath just after doing a few push-ups.

Seeing that his body was so weak, Bao Weiwei directly ended this workout in order to prevent himself from dying suddenly.

He took two Shuanghui grilled sausages from the bedside, and went straight to bed after eating.

……

When he woke up, Bao Weiwei saw that it was not his own ceiling.

Bao Guowei was sitting at an unfamiliar desk, opposite a closed wooden door.

He looked around, surrounded by any other decoration than wooden shelves filled with books.

According to the prompt sound in my head before, this should be the so-called Wish House.

Just when Bao Weiwei still had some doubts in his heart, a strong white light suddenly came out of the wooden door, and the door was opened.

A strange-looking, very thin "person" with dry skin like white powder stumbled forward.

He was visibly frightened, and his face was almost thin as a skeleton as he looked around, his withered hands intertwined, looking extremely reserved.

"Fallen leaves bring a message - Elden Ring."

A text appeared on Bao Weiwei's desk, and just as he looked at it, the scene in the study suddenly changed:

The desk hung high in the air, and when you looked down at the barren land, the trees and weeds were ablaze, and the flames of war were raging, and all kinds of beings in madness, corruption, or other states were fighting each other.

In the distance, a sturdy red-haired man hung in the air from a large broken yellow ring, like Jesus being carried on a cross.

In the distance, the golden tree that was thousands of miles tall and covered the sky was burned, and the whole sky turned into a scarlet color, and the world seemed to be in a state of madness.

Seeing this sudden scene, the thin human who had just walked into the door seemed to be greatly frightened, and hurriedly knelt down, kowtowing to Bao Weiwei with great difficulty.

"O great and powerful! Thank you for listening to me! Please save us!

The prophets prophesied: the great Marika will be killed! Elden Ring will be shattered! The Golden Tree will be destroyed by madness! The world will descend into madness and destruction......"

He doesn't speak Chinese, but Bao Weiwei understands the meaning of the language.

At this moment, a panel popped up on Bao Weiwei's desk:

Do you accept the wishes made by "Srirant Kameo"?

If you accept, the person who made the wish offers: soul, body, a Loya fruit, a shabby cloth garment, a worn-out wooden stick.

It seems that the kowtowing "person" in front of him has offered almost everything he has, but there is hardly anything of value except for the Roa fruit.

"If you refuse, will there be any consequences?"

Bao Weiwei asked in his mind, as if sensing his thoughts, and a sentence popped up on the floating panel on the desk:

"Before each crossing, there are three chances to refuse."

"If I were killed in the world I traversed, would I die forever?"

Seeing the response, Bao Wei took the opportunity to ask a second question.

"When a man is killed, he dies, and death cannot be resurrected."

"I should have died twice before, once for sudden death and once for old age, why am I still alive now?"

"Whoever enters the House of Wishes is called the moment before you are about to die, and the soul is returned to its present body before you die."

Seeing these words on the desk, Bao Weiwei directly rejected the wish of "Srilan Kameo".

Elden Ring World comes from a soul game, it is a soul world full of malice and weirdness, if you go, even if you add attribute points, there is a high probability that you will not survive for a week.

The wooden door suddenly opened, and a burst of white light flashed out again, and the powerful suction sucked out "Sri Lanka Kamao", and Bao Weiwei was not affected in the slightest.

"Help us! Great strong ......"

Kameo shouted, leaning forward as he tried to fight the suction, but in vain.

The sound stopped abruptly, and the wooden door slammed shut.

The study was immediately restored to its former scene, and immediately afterwards, the wooden door once again stirred up a white light.

After a burst of intense bright light, the wooden door opened again, and this time it was a man wearing a robe from the Republic of China period, and his appearance made Bao Wei a little familiar - Master Tang.

"Buy an official to be a county magistrate - let the bullets fly."

A text popped up again on Bao Weiwei's desk.

(End of chapter)