"Your character is dead, please choose to release your soul..."

Looking at the prompt message emerging in front of him, Yi Chun was stunned and chose to exit the game.

With the cutting out of the game equipment, Yi Chun's vision switched from the virtual world to reality.

The exciting theme music is playing in the Internet cafe, and the battle scenes that keep jumping on the theme walls around are even more exciting.

All the customers who come to play games are immersed in Yi Chun's hand that is only the size of a human head.

There will never be any scenes where once passionate gamers shout in the Internet cafe.

Everything returned to the tranquility of the starting point under the game helmet with cold blue light.

Yi Chun once felt that perhaps in more than ten years, or even decades, his love for games will not be tired.

Just like those ancestors who were immersed in the virtual world, they regarded the world of games as a continuation of another life.

He could continue to fight and defeat those enemies he had judged.

But as time went by, when his reaction was no longer as sensitive as his student days.

He began to feel the power of time, and he began to feel the traces of energy decline...

He was no longer able to spend all night as he used to, and he was still full of energy the next day...

Every life has different hobbies or pursuits.

But they have to face something after all, that is the difference between dreams and reality.

Just like a ritual intertwined under society, it makes the change suddenly so intense.

And what is given "maturity" is not a slow superposition.

It is a variable that suddenly comes, rendering life into another appearance in an instant...

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After returning to the rented house in a daze, Yi Chun sat on his bed at a loss.

The mirror, which was not used much since I purchased the bedside, was blurringly showing his face.

Yi Chun picked it up and wiped the dust accumulated on it.

After the dust dissipated, a clearer picture appeared.

Or, it is a more terrible scene:

He was a fat man with glasses, his unkempt face was full of haggard and confused appearance.

Because I was a little lost in my eyes because I was all night yesterday, I was full of a daze.

That should be a decadent person in his forties, but it shouldn't be him...

In the graduation photos that were randomly shelved on the coffee table on the other side, Yi Chun, full of youthful energy, was smiling at the camera.

He was a boy with extremely confident eyes, and the light in his eyes was not blocked by any external objects.

He shouldn't have been like this, but what should he be like?

From outsiders' perspective, Yi Chun's life is quite stable.

My father is an old teacher. Although his family is not rich, he is not considered poor.

He also passed the federal e-level test last year and became a group of people who can contribute their lives and youth to the federal government.

But in the days when gradually becoming stable, or you can see it at a glance.

There are always some things that will roar silently when the game cannot fill the heart's desires after the night is dead and the game will not fill the heart's desires...

From childhood to adulthood, Yi Chun is always prone to indulging in those illusory things.

Those mysterious worlds constructed by giant dragons, magic or magical powers are always extremely attractive to him.

But gradually, he knew that the clouds in the sky were the product of rain.

It cannot be allowed to fly for people, and there is no dragon whistling by in the continuous lead clouds.

Those spells that seem full of mystery are just some statements of exotic style.

It or they seem to be just a bubble created by many words and pictures.

Everything is given a cold order in the knowledge system that has gradually been perfected by federal scientists.

Or, that's what they should have.

In the past years, this trait of immersed in illusion has been given the title of secondary.

Some of those with secondary traits gradually change over time.

Some, late at night or when no one is present, are immersed in the glorious world that they cannot portray for outsiders...

Yi Chun put down the mirror a little boredly, and he knew that he might have better appearance after tidying up.

In this world with appearance as the theme structure, there will be more personal value.

But that's still boring...

Yi Chun shook his head. He was rarely affected by these negative emotions.

Because they are few, they can hit the axis of his seemingly solid but fragile spiritual world.

Today, after discovering his decline in the game, Yi Chun was a little confused...

But even if you are in pain and collapse, you still need to work tomorrow during the day...

It was already time to rest, and Yi Chun put the mirror in his original position.

Good night, the world...

Yi Chun whispered softly with his eyes closed.

Good night……

And at this moment, he seemed to hear some distant whisper.

So...so far...

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Blue vines coil on the trees, and giant trees like mountains cast magnificent shade on the ground.

The ground is full of green grass, and the air seems to exude a certain joyful atmosphere of life!

"Gu!"

"grumble!"

Some elves were flying freely in the sky and the forest, and their cheerful laughter filled the entire mountain.

Just like the pleasant time when I was young, lying on the densely packed sorrels in the fields.

While feeling the warmth and comfort from the sun, I rolled on the sorrel freely.

Yi Chun felt that he wanted to shout something, and something seemed to be stirring up in his chest.

Just like the desires that were once immersed in the heart, the mystery and unknown hidden behind those brilliant brilliances!

That was what fascinated him, and it was the main inducement that made him wander between the world and the illusion!

At some point, the picture in front of Yi Chun changed into three roads hidden in the fog.

The one on the right side seems to lead to a quiet forest, where the shade spreads to every piece of land in the mountains.

The middle one is like leading to a grassland. The lush grass reminds Yi Chun of the sorrel from childhood.

The road on the far left is covered with thick fallen leaves, and the harvest and wither seem to be reflected there.

In the blur, Yi Chun knew that it was time to move forward...

In this absurd dream, all the factors of reality are separated and distorted.

Everything is just to follow the most instinctive desire...

Yi Chun walked towards the middle road, and then he ran happily!

The wind passed by his ears, as if with some pleasant smile and encouragement.

The soft grass makes his running more comfortable and refreshing.

Yi Chun ran faster and faster, and he seemed to surpass the wind and surpass all the chains that once bound him!

The traces of civilization that are regarded as ordinary and mediocre are dissipating, and the light full of wildness and endless curiosity is back in his eyes!

Fall away the ordinary essence and return to your original self!

"Meow!"

Yi Chun raised his head and let out a long cry of freedom.

And the next moment, some violent sound pulled him out of the chaotic dream!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the familiar ceiling was quite annoying...

But it seems that something is different...

"World inheritance - Wild infusion is successful, and the character gets a level 1 druid (wild) template."
Chapter completed!