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Chapter 3 Synchronized Reality

When I opened the backpack, there was indeed a gift bag lying quietly inside. I opened the gift bag and something like a miniature air pump was exposed.

"What is this? It's so simple! How can I adjust it with that simple enemy panel!"

He had no choice but to complain, but when he saw the introduction of the item, Long Xiao couldn't calm down at all. Because this was simply a magical weapon against the sky!

"Hide the device synchronizer, put it in the backpack and take effect. Bind the equipment. Attribute: 100% lucky (Note: invalid in team formation). Passive skill: The game and the device are synchronized at any time."

Think about the game's explosion rate, this explosion rate is 100% like a god-defying death!

But the only regret is that there is a limit on team formation. Will you be the Mavericks in the future?

But what does this "synchronous" skill mean?

Although I don’t understand, I feel so powerful! But I don’t know if this lucky explosion rate is real.

Try it.

He lifted the wooden stick and hit the head of the newly refreshed wild cat next to him with a stick.

"Critical strike +20!"

A big yellow critical strike appeared, and after only two hits, the wild cat died. Long Xiao touched the wild cat's corpse with hope...

"Really!"

"Congratulations on getting Copper Coins +10, Wild Cat Shoes, Mission Supplies Bacon."

This, this is too powerful! It actually dropped the equipment?

It seems that this ugly artifact can be used. So, what about the synchronization?

"No matter what I say, I will take offline and see what the hell is this hidden device."

Long Xiao first added two points of physical strength, strength, and agility to the six attribute points, and then called out the system menu and chose to go offline.

A trance appeared, Long Xiao opened his eyes, and the broken roof with a hole in front of him appeared. Because there was no sunshine, rain or dew in the third world, the roof had no effect as before. There was nothing to leak holes.

“This is back to reality?”

At this time, Long Xiao realized that he was still holding the net cable in his hand. But just as he was about to let go, the net cable seemed to be stuck to his hand and could not be shaken off.

"Do not unplug the network cable during the first synchronization of the device. Unless the system is greatly updated in the future, there will be no buffer synchronization."

A gentle voice came from Long Xiao’s mind, scaring Long Xiao.

What's going on? Isn't he offline?

I used to scratch my neck, but suddenly there were waves of heat coming from my neck. Although it was very comfortable, it was absolutely different from usual.

I picked up the mirror next to me and took a look. I found that the dragon patterns on my neck were flashing red.

The room is so small, of course everything is piled up together, and you can get anything even if you lie on the bed without moving.

"Is this...my hidden device?"

When Long Xiao thought of this, he became surprised.

The dragon pattern has been on him for eighteen years, and it has been this thing since he was picked up. But it has never been useful. I thought that his biological parents had specially tattooed him for searching for relatives.

But no one has found him for so many years, and he can feel that this thing may be of no use.

Moreover, this strange dragon pattern made him a disabled person.

"Synchronization ends."

The sound came again, and Long Xiao was no longer afraid.

He threw away the cable and sat up.

But at this moment, he found that a hint of heat appeared on his legs that had not felt. It seemed to be spreading from the other side of his neck.

"Does... synchronize means body..."

Long Xiao suddenly thought of this amazing possibility!

In other words, as long as he plays games in the future, as long as this synchronizer continues to exist, he will be able to stand up in the future?

Or, as long as he keeps adding attribute points to his physical strength, his legs may be restored?

Thinking of this, Long Xiao was so excited that he wanted to rush into the game immediately to level 100,000 so that his legs could stand up again!

Thinking of this, Long Xiao was really excited.

"If things in the game can also appear in reality simultaneously, it would be powerful."

Thinking of this, he tried to shout: "Backpack!"

Suddenly, a row of ten grids appeared in my empty mind.

It's his newbie backpack!

I'll take the test!

No way!

Really there?

Long Xiao trembled and took out the wooden stick from his backpack, and a line of data came from his mind.

"Newbie Stick, Attack +1."

...

Long Xiao could no longer describe his mood at this moment. He held the wooden stick taken out of his backpack and his hands began to tremble.

"As a matter of fact, there is no way out. God has given me such a tragic eighteen years. It turns out that I am waiting for me here... It seems that my life experience is also very intriguing."

Such a wonderful thing made Long Xiao's intelligence attribute points of up to 20 quickly calculate, and he immediately thought of an answer.

That is, he has an indispensable connection with this game.

But he hasn't figured out what kind of connection it is.

"It seems that I can only play this game! I may not be able to leave this game again in my life."

Thinking of this, he continued to experiment and put things in reality into his backpack to see if he could be brought into the game.

After he entered the game, he suddenly realized that there were indeed not so many things that were taken for granted in this world.

Things in reality cannot appear without data in the game.

So, the backpack is empty.

It seems that only games can affect the real body, and the real body cannot change the game.

But even so, he was already very satisfied. As a disabled person with nothing, what else could he expect?

Although he was eager to upgrade, his body couldn't bear it, so Long Xiao still quit the game.

He was already hungry and put on his back. He used nutritional cream all year round torture. Although he could keep up with the nutrition, he was still not enough.

When Long Xiao thought that his legs might recover, he gritted his teeth and decided to go out and buy food.

Never take that ointment again!

Only by keeping up with nutrition can your legs get better quickly.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Suddenly someone knocked on the door. His small house was in the garbage recycling yard, and it was the relics left to him by the old man. No one else could come at all.

Now another family has been moved to the recycling yard to replace the old man's job.

This family has a young daughter, two years younger than Long Xiao, named Yaya. This kind family often cooks some food for Long Xiao.

In addition to ointment, Long Xiao only relies on some food that their family occasionally sends.

Yaya's parents can earn more than 5,000 yuan a month for work in the recycling field, so the family just doesn't live well, and other days are much better than Long Xiao, a very poor household. At least, you don't have to take that kind of ointment.

"Brother Long Xiao, I'm in!"

After knocking on the door, Yaya skillfully reached out from the big hole in the door and pulled the latch from it.

It’s ashamed to say that Long Xiao’s small broken house won’t even come in. The pin was pressed by Yaya, saying that he was afraid that the wind would blow, what if Long Xiao’s skeleton skeleton blew away.

Every time the gale wind blows, it has a certain trajectory. It is far away from the trajectory, but Long Xiao still happily accepted Yaya's kindness.

After all, except for their family, no one in the world knows about Long Xiao's existence.

He is like a cockroach discarded by society. Only the disabled person who is temporarily replaced every day can feel his presence.
Chapter completed!
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