"Dr. He, when you go home from work, you must lock the door of the institute, the weather forecast says that a typhoon will make landfall on us today. ”

"Okay, stay safe on the road. Dr. Ho, dressed in a white research coat, stared down at a microscope with a sample of the newly studied virus on the slide. He had been working so hard that until now, he was the only one left in the entire research room.

Dr. Ho, Principal Investigator of the 25th Century International Institute of Plant Virology, is a specialist in plant research and is responsible for extracting the tiniest toxins from plants for the purpose of cultivating new viruses and making vaccines.

In the 25th century, there are almost no pure natural plants in the world, all plants are cultivated with excessive hormones and pesticides, contemporary human beings suffer from it, the average life expectancy is constantly shortening, the country began to vigorously train plant virologists, and Dr. He is one of the rare roles.

Dr. He often said: "There are no non-poisonous plants in this world, and contemporary humans have been poisoned by plants, and in the future, plant virus research will occupy a very important position in the scientific community." ”

On this day, it was the landing day of the largest typhoon "Maya" in this century, and the institute got off work early, only Dr. He volunteered to stay, his research has come to the final stage of the experiment, and he wants to seize today's time to complete the final research.

Recently, Dr. He has been studying the virulent virus in kelp, and in this research, Dr. He has made excellent achievements, all the way through, overcoming obstacles, but in the past few days, he has encountered a bottleneck, it is already 8 o'clock in the evening, and Dr. He's laboratory is still brightly lit.

Dr. Ho sat in a chair in the hallway outside the lab, unwrapped a pack of chewing gum, pulled out one and threw it in his mouth, wanting to rest for a while before going back to continue his research.

At this time, a news program on TV caught his attention: "The latest report is that a super typhoon unprecedented in this century will make landfall in the city in ten minutes." During the typhoon, the government asked all citizens to ......"

Dr. Ho didn't want to listen to what was said later, he was so tired after a long period of intense concentration that he needed to divert his attention to relax his brain. "It's as if I'm going crazy with my practice. Dr. Ho smiled wryly and shook his head.

Since he was a child, Dr. He has liked to read martial arts novels, and in his spare time, he always fantasizes that he can also enter the rivers and lakes and become a chivalrous man who is happy and revengeful, instead of doing these somewhat boring jobs. Suddenly, he remembered the harassing text message he received this morning, he opened the text message, and a text came into view: "The most real rivers and lakes, the most flesh-and-blood martial arts, click to download, take you to relive your childhood dreams." ”

Dr. Ho clicked to download the game with the mentality of giving it a try. When he started to read the note, he suddenly remembered his colleague's advice before leaving-today is the day of the typhoon's landfall, and the typhoon will come in a while, so he must close the window immediately. He slipped his phone into his pocket and left the lab.

After walking through every room of the research institute, finally, all the windows were closed, only the door was left, he walked to the door, looked at the torrential rain outside, and shook his head: "It seems that I can't go back tonight, and I have to spend the night in the laboratory tonight." ”

He closed the door, slowly walked back to the lab, took out the phone that had been downloaded, clicked the start button, clicked on create a character, and entered the nickname: _____

"What's your name," Dr. He said to himself, "just call him Ergou!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind slammed open the windows of the laboratory, and a howling cold wind mixed with icy rain struck Dr. Ho in the face like a knife.

Dr. He had to put down his phone again and walk to the window, when suddenly he saw a flash of golden light in the sky, and a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in front of Dr. He's eyes. Before he could react, the phone flashed with a dazzling light, and Dr. He fainted as soon as it was dark.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a dilapidated wooden floor, with pillars of light shining through the broken roof.

Dr. Ho sat up slowly, surveying everything around him: a dilapidated wooden table, a small wooden door, a small thatched bed, a dirty stove and stove. On the table were several bottles of plants and some extraction tools—they were instantly recognizable to Dr. Ho, and they were some of the most basic examples of plants that Dr. Ho had been studying—wheat, corn, rice, and several fruits. Dr. Ho carefully wrapped them up and put them away, wanting to open the door to see what it was.

Dr. He walked towards the wooden door, thinking to himself - what kind of place is this? Such dilapidated furniture, such a dirty environment, very different from the research institute, does not look like a hospital.

"I just remember that I was struck by a lightning bolt, how did I end up in such a place? Could it be that the world was destroyed during the time I was unconscious?

Dr. Ho thought wildly, walked to the door, and gave him a gentle push.

After opening the door, a burst of beautiful fragrance came to the face, which Dr. He had never experienced before. He faced the laboratory, the experiments, all kinds of instruments and tools every day, and even when he was traveling in the mountains and rivers, he had never smelled so fresh and natural. Dr. Ho was overjoyed that such a place still existed.

Looking around, a green mountain catches your eye first. The mountains here are so green that the verdant color even makes Dr. Ho's eyes tingle.

Dr. Ho was overjoyed, having dispelled all fears about "where he is" and planned to go a little further and see the natural surroundings here.

At this time, a little girl bumped into his arms, and he looked at this girl—a delicate double pill head, a delicate face and facial features, a small man, not a thin and well-proportioned figure, wearing a white blouse, red Shu embroidery embellished on the sleeves of the clothes, the same pale red shorts, and a pair of delicate little shoes on her feet.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" The girl in front of her saw Dr. He and grabbed his shoulders excitedly and shook him.

Dr. He has been engaged in research in the laboratory for many years, and I don't know if there is a lack of exercise, but he actually felt a wave of dizziness under the vigorous shaking of the cosplay girl in front of him.

"Wait, wait, brother, this lady, who are you?" Dr. He hurriedly pushed away the woman's hands in front of him, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push the girl in the slightest.

The girl frowned slightly, looked at him worriedly, and then turned to the room behind her and shouted: "Oh no! Master, senior brother, he is stupid!"

I didn't expect this cosplay girl not only to have great strength, but also to have such a ...... voice Unexpectedly, listen to her crisp girly voice...... Dr. Ho felt distraught and dizzy.

"Ling'er, don't mess around!" A scolding came from inside the house, the voice sounded majestic and old, it seemed that an old man was speaking, and the volume was louder than the girl named Ling'er in front of him, but the old man's voice was not as unsettling as this cosplay girl, but very ethereal.

The old man's voice sounded again: "Ling'er, your senior brother has just woken up, don't make trouble, help him in to rest." ”

Ling'er stuck out her tongue, then helped Dr. He into the house, placed Dr. He on top of the thatched bed, made a grimace, and asked secretly: "Senior brother, you secretly told me that if I don't tell Master, do you want to escape the practice by pretending to be stupid?"

"Practice?" Dr. He felt more and more confused, "What kind of exercises?"

"No!" Ling'er stared at Dr. He, "Are you really stupid?

"Loose Sect, Senior Brother, Me?" Dr. He felt that what this girl named Ling'er said was the same as her cosplay costume, with this strong martial arts atmosphere, are the children who play cosplay so attentive now?

"Yes, you love swordsmanship, you followed the master to learn the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School at the age of six, a few days ago you were seriously injured after you exterminated the thief in Youzhou, on the way back you stumbled and fell off the cliff, fortunately fell into the river, I and the master looked for you for three whole days! You have been unconscious since you came back, and now you become a fool when you wake up......

Dr. He looked at Ling'er who was pouting, and said in his heart, "I still want to pout! I came to this kind of ghost place in a daze, what else is there for the master and sister, what kind of carefree school, swordsmanship ......?"

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Dr. He remembered the martial arts game he had opened with the gimmick of "realism".

Thinking of this, Dr. He suddenly felt that his mouth was a little dry, he licked his lips, looked at Ling'er's dissatisfied expression with some panic, and asked in a dumb voice, "Ling'er, what's my name?"

"He Ergou!"