In the past, whether it is an emperor or a god, it is mostly "short-made", small in scale, and "bad special effects". It is like a grass-roots team, and it is played with macaques.

Major consciousness network service providers are in a golden period, and there are countless users of consciousness networks. Everyone is so busy that they are immersed in a pure spiritual world. No matter what smells smelly, it doesn’t matter. Profit, as long as it can be profitable!

In this way, there are countless services, large and small, and the quantity is increased, but the quality is... To be honest, the freshness is over, the more it becomes more and more delicious it becomes.

Let’s talk about a illusion that Xiao Ai once entered. The scene was just "lying down" from a costume TV series. It was called a country, but it was actually a folk base full of "mosaics". There were only a few houses and only a few NPCs. He shouted to him every day and bowed to him like a ritual. In fact, when he looked at the color-like sky and the shoddy set, he immediately understood that this was just an alternative meaning.

Even if there is such a vulgar scene, there are still countless people who want to come in and enjoy it. After experiencing it a few times, Xiao Ai lost interest in these "real role-playing" content, which is not like now!

The breeze blows, the sky is blue, and the clouds like willow catkins flow in the sky.

There is a forest in the distance, a grass under your feet, a stream in front of you, and behind you is the novice village where he was born. White lights flash by, and players entering the experience are first stunned, then they are overjoyed.

He was the only one standing next to the stream, observing every grass and every stone here!

The stream was very clear, and a few fish swam around extremely lively. A withered leaf fell on the water, and ripples spread out one after another until they completely melted.

The little fish swam over, their mouths pressed against the water surface, and pushed up the dead leaf, allowing the little insect on the dead leaf to fall into the water. Suddenly, the water splashed and the water marks churned. The little meat worm was swallowed up in a few blinks.

Xiao Ai picked up a stone and threw it into the fish. The alarmed fishing camp made them leave in scattered ways. He pulled up a small grass from the ground and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently...

Sober earthy smell!

"Damn it, it's too real. 100% simulation is not a blatant blow."

"...Don't, the NPC here is so smart. I accidentally offended one and didn't give me the task..."

"Don't go out and kill monsters quickly. Demonized squirrels, on the slope east of the village..."

"But I have no mission!"

"What a nonsense, the village fur shop collects the skins of the demonized squirrels. You don't need to pick them up, just go and sell them."

“…”

A team of players hurriedly passed by Xiao Ai, and one of the short men looked back at him curiously, "Boss, there is a fool here, Dai Dai, don't kill monsters and upgrade..."

"No matter what he does, the more people there are, the better..."

"Yes, yes, I need to grasp the advantages in the early stage. I still want to earn credit from it."

"Don't dream, you're just your skills. In reality, you can't play online games without making any money. Do you still want to be a credit businessman?"

"...Boss, seeing that kid is not killing monsters and upgrading, maybe he is a credit player, a rich man, why don't you get to know him?"

"You want to go..."

"Then forget it."

In the forest in the distance, a huge bird soared into the sky, and a clear and sharp cry was passed over, which caused a noise in the novice village, shouting the boss, and the boss was endless. Xiao Ai clicked on his attribute interface blankly and looked at it quickly, feeling disappointed.

In the game world, you have to consume credit points as soon as you enter, kill monsters, tasks, and upgrade modes, and the core is exploitation and profit!

Can such a world be called the second home?

Xiao Ai's account balance can still be 45 minutes. What can he do in these 45 minutes? He can't even upgrade his level. As for what those people say to earn credit points, it's a big joke to make a credit point so easy to make.

Walking up the small bridge, Xiao Ai stared at the stream below, and an impulse rushing to jump out of it, his body fell into the water, and a large splash of water splashed...

How real, even the feeling of choking is vivid, but why does it exist in the form of a game and is so utilitarian?

After thrusting in the water for a long time, when Xiao Ai climbed onto the shore, there was only the last half hour left.

He returned to the village and passed by all kinds of players along the way.

Why do these people just don’t understand, one hour or two hours, and what else is called the Second Home?

Half an hour later, his account was consumed, and he quit the consciousness network in great disappointment, and he woke up from the bed.

Both parents work in factories, and my sister is not yet at the age of being connected to the consciousness network. She is in school in the community and her home is deserted.

He made a simple lunch for himself, then returned to the bed and circled it, silently recited the formula, and took an hour to calm down, connected to the consciousness network and entered the auxiliary unit of meditation, gradually forgot the passage of time...

It was not until late at night that his parents came home from get off work that they woke him up from deep meditation.

"...I got the qualification to immigrate to Mars. What do you think?" My father's words made Xiao Ai, who was silent, raise his head.

"That's a good thing. Are you alone or immigrating to the whole family?" the mother asked in surprise.

"Now, all the family immigrants are immigrants. After you can't get over, your job may only be arranged on the farm."

"That doesn't matter. It just happens that Xiao Ai can quit his Internet addiction. Now you look at him, he is completely tragic. He doesn't go out, goes to school, and doesn't communicate with others. If this continues, he will be ruined!"

Xiao Ai had no reaction, just like his parents scolded others with heartbrokenness. After silently finishing the meal, he returned to the room without saying a word.

1.09!

This is the balance on his consciousness network account after 8 hours of recovery.

This can't continue. On the earth, it will never be possible to realize his ideals by relying on the meditation of the road.

Maybe going to Mars is an opportunity...

The Tree of the World?

Xiao Ai jumped out of bed, turned on the computer that he hadn't moved for a long time, and began to collect information from the World Tree with all his strength!

The world on the Internet is much quieter. As a thing under the impact of the consciousness network, it has also ushered in huge changes. Now it is more like an affiliated network of the consciousness network. Many people like Xiao Ai who want to use up their balances are active in various related communities.

Sure enough, someone thought of this shortcut. In the forum, a post with a top-notch and exquisite analysis was very detailed.

The light of life!

Meditation under the Tree of the World!

Xiao Ai smiled and turned off the computer with satisfaction. He turned a blind eye to the timely news on the Internet and the noise and excitement formed by the dynamics around the world.

Matter can be destroyed, but the spirit can be eternal!

Most fools in the world don't understand this truth.
Chapter completed!