"Hiss here is" Wang Dong sat up slowly, then frowned and covered his forehead, and looked around strangely.

"A strange room." Wang Dong complained subtly, "Aren't it usually an unfamiliar ceiling?"

He lifted the quilt on his body, Wang Dong moved down from the bed, and then walked straight to a mirror hanging on the wall. The mirror reflected a handsome face.

"The face has not changed." Wang Dong touched his face, then lifted his pants and looked inside, "Well, Xiao Dongdong's private ze has not changed either."

Satisfiedly, Wang Dong looked at the ugly white pajamas on his body in distress, and muttered: "The only one who can wear this kind of white pajamas is the author who has no aesthetic view. No, I want to change my clothes, otherwise I will not be able to live this life."

Wang Dong opened the wardrobe in front of him with a look, then looked at the clothes hanging inside, commented: "This one is not good, it's too rubbing. Are you wearing this one for non-mainstream? This one is fck on the chest. Are you bullying me and don't understand English?"

Wang Dong chose for more than ten minutes before he took out a few clothes that could be shipped out of his wardrobe, which were

A piece of jeans without strange metal ornaments, no holes, and no truncated legs.

A white T-shirt without strange English sentences, no patterns, no ripped patterns.

A knitted vest without strange metal chains, no holes, no random pockets.

"I can only find this normal set of clothes." Wang Dong looked at his dress with a subtle face and said with a laugh and cry: "When it comes to these clothes in the wardrobe, although I can't agree with the taste, there are so many clothes."

At first, Wang Dong thought it was a girl's wardrobe.

"Next" Wang Dong changed into clothes that could be accepted by him, touched his chin and pushed open the door of the room, looked at the corridor with a little quiet under the afternoon sunlight, and murmured: "Does the corridor also exist?

With a tentative mood, Wang Dong walked out along the corridor with a solemn expression and opened the doors on both sides of the corridor one by one.

Soon, Wang Dong had already arrived at the living room on the first floor. He sat slowly on the sofa and said with a thoughtful look: "Every room exists, and the decoration inside is more reasonable, and it doesn't look like he is making up."

Slowly knocking on the handrail under the right hand, Wang Dong closed his eyes and said, "I have no doubt what the woman is called."

Wang Dong frowned and recalled for a moment, then slowly spit out four words: "Dark Night Demon."

"In other words, the space I am in now should be an illusion created by the Dark Night Demon Girl." When Wang Dong said the word "Damn" and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said with a playful look: "In other words, if you want to crack this Dark Night Demon Girl, do you have to break this illusion?"

After making a guess, Wang Dong leaned on the back of the sofa chair behind him with a smile and murmured: "Doesn't you break the hallucination? When it comes to breaking the hallucination, the first method is indeed."

Wang Dong said, stood up with a serious look on his face, and then came to the door of the kitchen beside him.

"It's true, I feel the pain." Wang Dong took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and kicked his feet towards the door frame. To be precise, he kicked his little finger hard at the door frame.

A second later, Wang Dong's little toe hit the kitchen door hard, and a heart-wrenching pain suddenly spread from his little finger to Wang Dong's brain.

"It hurts so much." Wang Dong squatted down with tears in his eyes. He put his hands on both sides of his right little toe with pain on his face. He didn't dare to touch it because he didn't know if touching the hot little finger would cause secondary pain.

"Ah, it hurts so much, haven't I woken up from my hallucination?" Wang Dong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a sad look on his face: "Grandma, it's been so painful for so long."

The pain in the little finger came and went quickly. After only a few minutes, Wang Dong felt the pain as if it was piercing.

"As the plan failed," Wang Dong curled his lips, stood up with dissatisfaction, and muttered: "Since the pain is not enough, it is probably emotional fluctuations or certain conditions must be met."

Wang Dong returned to his seat, hugged his chest with a distressed look on his face, and murmured: "Do you meet the conditions? I wonder what the conditions are."

Could it be that one hundred girls are going to be

Or do you want to find the girl from Oppein GCPU as your girlfriend

Or maybe you have a first experience with your English teacher

No, no, no, it’s strange no matter how you think about it. Wang tilted his head and said with annoyance: “It can’t be these, so what are the conditions?”

At this moment, Wang Dong seemed to have transformed into a legendary philosopher. His mind is now full of legendary three major questions asking me who I am, where I come from, and what I do.

"Gugugugu"

Accompanied by a twitching sound of the stomach, Wang Dong pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly and said, "No, this hallucination is also accompanied by hunger. Please, this is just an hallucination."

Wang Dongdan sat up from the sofa in pain, then quickly walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and looked inside.

"Wow, there are so many ingredients." Wang Dong couldn't help but sigh, "There is actually a box of milk and two eggs."

After maintaining his overjoyed expression for three seconds, Wang Dong gritted his teeth and closed the refrigerator door in a rude way.

"Very good, there is no food." Wang Dong hugged his chest with both hands and said with a calm look on his face: "Does my pass-through conditions be to find a way to pass before starving to death?"

It shouldn't be such a painful condition, Wang Dong touched his stomach with a subtle look on his face and muttered, "I don't give me a reminder, this service attitude is too bad."

After thinking for a few seconds, Wang Dong turned his gaze to the door of the house and murmured: "Speaking of it, what about outside the door?"

He suddenly stood up from his seat, Wang Dong walked quickly towards the door, and then opened the exquisite metal door. What appeared in front of Wang Dong was an extremely wide block.

"This is" Wang Dong widened his eyes and murmured in surprise: "I originally thought that this hallucination was just this house, but I didn't expect it to be such a big hallucination area?"

Wang Dong was not surprised because the area in front of him was definitely a prosperous city.

"Huh, I didn't expect it." Wang Dong slowly let out a breath and murmured: "Since there is a city, then"

With a suspicious mood, Wang Dong put on his shoes with a serious look on his face and walked out the door.

There was no one in the street at Wang Dong's door, but after he walked about two hundred meters to the side, bursts of boiling voices came to his ears.

"Hiss, this illusion is a bit exaggerated." Wang Dong pulled the corner of his mouth and muttered subtly: "I even simulated my life."

Suddenly, Wang Dong patted his cheek suddenly and said with a serious look on his face: "No, no, no, no, it's not necessarily life, maybe it's just NPC."

The so-called life refers to a soul with its own consciousness and its own ideas, while npc refers to a poor existence that appears purely to promote the plot. There is no wisdom and only a few basic dialogues.

Wang Dong shook his head suddenly, then took big steps and walked towards the direction where the voice came.

It seemed that Wang Dong, the shop street, raised his eyebrows, then squinted his eyes and looked at the environment ahead.

No, it should not be a shopping street, but an ordinary street, but it seems that it is the time for students to get off school, so the road is full of students wearing uniforms.

"Hu" Wang Dong slowly let out a breath, then squeezed a smile on his face, walked towards the two girls in uniforms on the roadside, and said, "Two ladies, can you ask me a few questions?"

"Hey, are you talking about us?" A girl with short black hair standing on the left looked at Wang Dong with surprise. After getting Wang Dong's confirmation, she said to her companions next to her in surprise: "Wow, Naoko, there is such a handsome guy to chat with."

No, it wasn't a chat with Wang Dong, pulling the corner of his mouth, then squeezed out a smile, and said, "Can you ask me, which school uniform you are wearing?"

"Hey, don't you know?" The girl named Nanako seemed surprised.

"Sorry, because I just moved to the neighborhood," Wang Dong said with an apology expression, "So I don't know much about this neighborhood."

"Move to this nearby" Naoko and the short-haired girl looked at each other. This is a famous luxury residential area nearby, which means that the handsome guy in front of her is the best.

He is not only handsome but also a rich second generation

Thinking of this, the girl with short hair with her ears quickly said, "So you just moved here, then there is nothing I can do. I'll tell you, our uniform is the uniform of Komakoto Academy."

Let me briefly talk about it

The ability of the Dark Night Demon is that no matter how long Wang Dong stays in this world, he has only been 7 seconds in the real world.

And in these 7 seconds, Wang Dong was in a state of "invincible to a certain extent".

If Wang Dong can awaken, then he will be completely immune to the Dark Night Demon in 7 seconds. If he cannot wake up, then he will become more and more addicted to the world, and eventually completely cut off the connection with the Dark Night Demon in 7 seconds. Wang Dong will die in his body. To be continued.
Chapter completed!