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Mizushima River's eyes darkened.

He logged into the game.

It's an open-world holographic game.,It's very open.,The main thing is randomness.,NPCs have their own thoughts.,Main line、A lot of branches.。 Players can pinch various characters within a limited range and manipulate this character to do whatever they want, so the popularity of the game has been maintained at a very high level since its release. Mizushimagawa is naturally one of the gamers who are addicted to the game.

It's just that he's classic, dish-hungry and fun-loving.

If the game pinched person dies, it will be destroyed and cannot be restarted. And Mizushima River, he watched I don't know how many tutorials, and I don't know how many openings he played, all of them ......

Failed.

From the time I bought the game to now, it seems that it has failed 233 times.

Mizushima Chuan Yan felt that he was definitely worthy of the title of [Moldy God], and there were many strange ways to die in these 233 times. Failing again and again, he felt that the relaxing game had become some kind of task, and he was forever confined to the beginner's tutorial.

So a few minutes ago, he was rotten.

Don't follow the tutorial.,Just pinch your personal design.,Anyway, you can enter the game to play.。

Attribute point allocation, random!

Random!

Pinch people to end, enter the game!

He didn't even see what was recorded on his panel, and the familiar loading screen appeared in front of him, and the next moment, his vision became pitch black.

I can't see anything.

"What's the situation? The game pod is powered out? Mizushimagawa stood up and felt that something was wrong. The touch on his body, and the feeling of his fingers running across the fabric, were so clear that he didn't feel like he was lying in a game pod.

He was supposed to be in bed.

I'm probably already logged into the game.

Maybe it's the middle of the night?

But this is inevitably too dark, even at night, there should be some light and shadow, could it be that this random location, the curtains used in this house are completely isolated from the light?

He got up, felt around the perimeter, and sure enough, found the switch above the bedside table.

Let's go.

It was still pitch black in view, and nothing could be seen.

"The lights are broken too?" Mizushima Kawayan looked puzzled. He's been trying to open the game panel just now, but the game seems to be stuck and doesn't respond anyway, "I'm not going to be so unlucky, right...... It doesn't seem like today is the day for game server updates, so is it just a time to encounter a transient update? ”

"But if it's an update, shouldn't I just be kicked out of the game?"

Mizushima sat on the bed and thought quietly for a while.

Touching something as cold as a square again, it felt familiar, and he took it in his hand and touched the familiar buttons.

Oh, it's the phone.

Mizushima River blinked.

He clicked a few random clicks and heard the sound of the phone, but there was no light.

A dark room, a light that won't turn on, a dull mobile phone.

It seems like...... If something is wrong, after ruling out all possibilities, the remaining conclusion is ......

It's his problem.

He couldn't see.

Blind.

Mizushima River Banquet: ......

Ahh Has his bad luck reached this point? A random roll point can turn you into a blind person. Although the moment he got up, he felt that this body was now quite smooth to use, and his physique should not be weak, but no matter how good his muscles were and how strong his ability was, he was still blind-

Mizushimagawa sighed, ready to wait for the bug of the game login to be solved, and find a random piece of tofu in the room to hit it with dignity.

Can a blind man live in this game?

Mizushimagawa fumbled to his feet, and with nothing to do, he decided to explore what was in this room.

When the blind man did not feel well, he moved cautiously forward, for fear that he would knock on something sharp. A few steps forward, I touched the wall, and I felt the door from the wall. After walking a few more steps, Mizushimagawa noticed that something was wrong.

This body seems to be a little too good. Although he couldn't see anything, when his arms and knees were about to encounter some obstacles, he had a vague premonition, and his sense of hearing and smell was also extremely sensitive, and he could feel the slight sound of air leaking from the window about three meters to the right, and the fragrance of magnolia and azalea flowers was in the wind.

Mizushima Kawasawa pushed open the bedroom door and took a few random steps in the room that was supposed to be the living room.

Sure enough, every time I have a premonition about an obstacle, I touch it forward, and there is really something in the way.

He was a little relieved that at least he was an extremely nimble blind man, and if he had been bolder, he might have been able to walk outside without resorting to any means. The only problem is that this state of extreme sensitivity to his surroundings requires him to empty his brain, give it to his body wholeheartedly, and act completely on instinct.

He's probably going to have to get used to how to lose his brain quickly.

At the same time, there is some loss. When pinching people in the game, the initial attribute points given are fixed, a total of 300 points, he pinched people a lot, and he didn't need to look at the panel to have a rough guess about the data, and now this body gives him the feeling, the three items of physique strength and sensitivity, are at least randomly 80, and may even reach 90.

This means that the remaining appearance wisdom luck can only divide the remaining less than 60 attribute points, no matter how they are distributed, these three items will be seriously lower than the public level.

Stupid, ugly, moldy.

Mizushima Kawa smacked the wall.

It's time to restart!

He was unlucky to be like this, and he didn't expect his initial talent to be a treasure.

As he hammered the wall in pain, he caught a faint sound in his ears. Gada, is the most common lock cylinder on the market, the sound of metal spring squeezing and twisting and small steel balls sliding into the hole.

Someone is opening the door.

And the other party has the key.

After the pinching is over, the game will fabricate a reasonable identity background and perfect interpersonal relationship for the player. Because the game panel can't be opened at all now, Mizushima Kawayan doesn't know all about himself at the moment. But based on his experience of 233 games, the person who is opening the door at this time has the key, which should be ......

Acquaintance?

……

Vodka is a little nervous.

He has been on missions with Gin for a long time, and as an assistant, he often helps Gin brother sort out the information. So he knew that the target of this mission was not a guy to mess with. In a sense, they are their peers, the other party is a well-known mercenary on the dark web, with a surprisingly high mission completion rate, and a mystic, and no one knows what he looks like until now.

The organization tried to recruit him several times, but failed.

Vodka naturally believed in the power of the Order, and it took a lot of effort for them to catch the man's whereabouts and know that he had recently settled here. It is also almost certain that the subject of this mission definitely does not know that the gold medal killer, Gin, who belongs to the organization, will come to solve this unstable factor today.

This is an olive branch with a dagger, and if it is refused, a fierce battle must be fought on the spot.

Compared to his uneasiness, Gin was very calm.

Vodka stole a glance at Gin, thinking that his eldest brother should not watch his assistant die too ugly in the middle of the battle.

"You're waiting here." Before going upstairs, Gin ordered. He didn't want vodka to be together, multiple people, in the way.

He took the keys and strode over to the apartments.

Open the door.

And then.

Gin and the strange young man behind the door face to face.

Rao was also startled, and immediately pressed his gun with his hand.

Could it be that their whereabouts have long been exposed?

In the midst of the lightning, Gin glanced at the young man and found that he was completely different from what he had predicted, not like he came out to do dirty work, but like a little white face that often appeared on TV. He only wore a pajama, with a loose neckline, beautiful violet eyes, but he was a little sluggish, and his silver hair was curled with several dull hairs, like an abandoned house that slept until noon and didn't get up.

Maybe it's not the object of the task, but the little canary raised by the subject of the task...... Somehow, Gin mocked in his mind.

But I saw this little canary with dull eyes tilting his head:

"Are you ......?"

Gin didn't say anything, he felt that something was wrong.

The little canary's eyes were clear and stupid, as if he couldn't see the gun Gin was holding and his fierce expression, and he approached unconsciously, and even sniffed.

Observant, Gin immediately noticed that the man's pupils did not respond to the light, and his eyes were glazed only because he could not see.

This is one, blind.

"Hello?" Mizushimagawa asked again, but still didn't get a response.

He thinks it's right, if the person in front of him is a cheap relative made up by the game, then they should be very familiar, and his unfamiliar appearance should cause suspicion.

"I'm sorry......" a look of real distress appeared on his pretty, innocent face, and his fingers pressed to his temples, pointing to his brain, "I've got up this morning and don't remember much, and I'm thinking about going out to see a doctor." ”

Mizushimagawa was using his brain at this moment, and his sixth sense, which was extremely sensitive to his surroundings, had diminished, and he took a step forward, and happened to touch a little corner of the other party's clothes, and when he immediately raised his hand to withdraw it, he picked up his hair again.

Feeling the feeling of long hair flowing in his hands, Mizushima Kawayan couldn't help but sigh at the authenticity of the game again, and looked forward to the appearance of the NPC in front of him even more - definitely a beauty. And taller than him, there is a faint smell of tobacco all around him, and the breath is stable and aggressive, which is simply ......

Thai pants spicy!

He loves the cool Sister Beauty NPC!

[Wait, this is not ......] He didn't know, the game screen that he couldn't open no matter how automatically jumped out, and a string of bold text jumped out of the light blue screen.

"Excuse me, are you my relative? Sister? ”

Gin:......?

System: [......]

The system seems to understand why this player was able to fail the game 233 times. It's a little numb.,After finding that the host can't even see the game light screen.,I had to debug the function.,Planning to communicate with the host this time.。

Faster than the system is the gin.

"Oh?" A low, magnetic, playful and murderous voice sounded.

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Mizushima River's stomach.

"Say, who is your sister?"

……

Mizushima River feasted.

First of all, his sister smokes very much, and her smoke is a bit serious.

Secondly, his sister has a very hot temper, and she doesn't agree with him with hard things.

In the end, it must be that what he just said is not good enough, and my sister is angry.

He knelt decisively and was unusually sincere:

"Sister, you are my only sister!"

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