The moment he slowly fell down, what he saw was the white petals dancing all over the sky...

The fragrance of fragrance caught his thoughts, and the figure standing on the other side waved to him outlined her curves, hazy space, hazy hysterical thoughts.

I was drowsy, and the pictures in my mind were sometimes clear and sometimes blurred. A soft little hand stroked across my face and heard the whisper of the wind in my ears.

It was Amy's soft voice that scolded him for his ability and comforted his success.

Success? The final system prompted him not to hear clearly, and he could not understand the four azure blue words that appeared in front of him.

When the endless sand monster in front of him turned into yellow sand in the holy light, his heart strings relaxed, and his tense nerves finally broke. He kicked open the box that appeared in front of him with the last strength, but failed to control the balance of his body and fell down.

The moment my body fell down, I could only cover the two pieces of paper rolling out of the box with one hand, but I lost the strength to grab it with my fingers.

The reward I received for my desperate efforts, the hairless duck can no longer fly!

Uh, I just flew, but can I let me know what this is first? Why is it getting more and more boring...

"The holy light comforts your body and mind. May you see the light in your dreams and sleep peacefully."

A ball of holy light wrapped Wang Xiaofeng's body. The figure falling from the sky waved a pair of transparent wings flowing with holy light. The smooth chin raised slightly, and the frowned eyebrows seemed to disgust the flying sand here.

His fingers cleaned the sand on his face, and restored the familiar face a little cleansed. "What are you men doing so hard? Do you guys fight for these vanity and false reputations?"

Somehow, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He reached out to pick up the two pieces of paper he pressed under him, and casually put them on his cuffs, not afraid of being blown away by the wind and sand gradually blew around him.

A dull sound came around the trial ground, like some kind of support collapse, and the high tower around it began to collapse. It was swallowed by endless years, and even the solid stone building was finally full of yellow sand flying in the wind.

He reached out and hugged him in his chest, shaking the wings behind him and flew towards the sky filled with holy light. There, a ball of white clouds shone.

This softness seems to appear as if familiar, but where was it last time? I can only vaguely remember the chanting of the chant and the murmuring call. Where is it? I go, I really don’t have the energy to think about it this time...

bite!

System prompts: When an abnormal mental state of the player is detected, the system will force the player to be offline. Please arrange the game time reasonably and pay attention to protecting your physical safety.

"Xiaofeng? Xiaofeng?" "Brother Xiaofeng, wake up!" "Hey, open your eyes and see if there is anything wrong? Should we call the police?"

"Report your sister's police!" Xuanxuan pinched her waist and kicked Hu Wei out of the door, "Go and call the community hospital." "I've called," Ye Yu raised her hand and said, "Doctor Li is almost here."

Charming and Zi Yan took off the helmet from a comrade's head, revealing his pale face and wet sweat on the pillow and collar.

"Rumor, wet a hot towel." Zi Yan frowned and murmured with some angrily, "Why are you doing so hard? No one is forcing you."

"Cough, cough cough!" Hu Biao reminded a president to pay attention to his majestic image, touched his chin and said seriously: "Xiao Feng should be fine. His situation is like the overtraining of recruits in the army, so it should be fine if he has a nap."

"Has Brother Xiaofeng successfully transferred his job?" "He should have entered the dungeon for twenty-three hours and forty-six minutes," the charming face of the indifferent person, "If the dungeon requires survival time to be twenty-four hours, it should not be."

Zi Yan smiled and shook her head, rubbing the sweat on his head, "He's like this, he doesn't care whether he succeeds or not." "Well! Brother Xiaofeng is sure! Charming sister, your phone rings."

"Yeah," Charming nodded, walked out of the room, looked at the number displayed on the phone, and frowned inadvertently.

A European manor, the headquarters of the Weather World Games Company, is still in the underground studio of tens of thousands of square meters. Two white coats keep looking at the data scrolling on the screen, as if they are arguing about something.

"It's fifteen minutes away! I object, this is not a real success!" A middle-aged man with blond eyes closed insisted on his point of view, "If so, the competitive and fairness of the game will become empty talk, and the hero trial has no meaning at all!"

"He has done it, Frank, you know very well that fifteen minutes is just another consumption of his spirit." A young beauty who is in the same position as a middle-aged man and is also a supervisor of the Apocalypse World Game Operations, stood up, "This is the normal system, and that angel is not something we asked her to enter in advance. What are you going to oppose?"

"I apply for the right of a driving supervisor and ask the system to determine that the trial task failed!" "You don't have the right to ask the system to do anything!" The young beauty took the initiative, "The game world is all evolved by the system, you are interfering with the normal operation of the system."

The two great gods fought, and the staff around them bowed their heads to work; the fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond. This is the experience of handling the world taught by several technicians from China.

The middle-aged man walked straight to the console and grabbed the only microphone in his hand. The young beauty took a few steps forward, "Frank, you can't do this!" "AM49807, re-judgment the trial of the player!" He glanced at the angry beautiful colleague and sneered, "I'm sorry, I've done it!" "I will report this to the board of directors." "This is your freedom, just remember that there are no Chinese people on the board of directors." "You..."

A soft and beautiful female voice echoed in the huge space: "Re-judgment was completed. The player did not cheat during the trial, and did not exploit system loopholes. The hero difficulty trial was successfully completed."

"What?" "Justice will never be afraid of power and politics." "Shut up!" The middle-aged man roared with a blushing face and thick neck, and said hatefully at the microphone: "Cancel the trial result of this player! The hero can never be a Chinese! This is impossible!"

"You do not have the authority to perform this operation." The soft female voice changed, and the doped electronic voice became a kind of coldness. "According to the virtual reality operation treaty and the personal safety convention of players, no one except the game system has the authority to modify player data."

"What?" the middle-aged man was slightly stunned and shouted at the microphone, "This is cheating, this is unfair! He has not completed the trial for fifteen minutes, and I ask him to disqualify him from the trial!"

"The game supervisor 0034 attempted to interfere with the normal operation of the game world. The supervisor has cancelled the supervisor's right to supervise the game operation and the supervisor has been disqualified from entering the headquarters."

Buzz — Buzz — A circle of yellow light suddenly flashed on the surrounding walls, and the door of the laboratory was pushed open. A team of soldiers with live ammunition rushed in. They raised the middle-aged man with red light on their chests. The soldiers quickly left the laboratory, leaving only a scolding.

"Who's special! This is unscientific!"

The staff around frowned and looked at the stereo projector in the center of the laboratory, a little doubt and a little fear flashed through their eyes.

Can the game system remove normal staff? What kind of world is this...

"He was just overworked, physically exhausted, nothing serious, and everything was normal."

"Thank you, Dr. Li, for taking your time, you have to go there." "You're welcome, this is my job. This gentleman needs to have a good rest and he will get back to normal in two or three days. If nothing happens, I'll say goodbye first."

"Xuanxuan, send Dr. Li to me." "No, no, I'll just go out by myself." "Doctor Li is away, welcome to visit often." "I wish Miss Nangong good health." "Okay, the door is there."

"The game company gave the test results," the charming mouth was a little helpless, "The player's spirit and body are normal, and he is in a special game space, so let's not worry."

"This is the efficiency of the gods," Xuanxuan snorted, "Didn't these foreigners have high efficiency in their work? They are all hindsights."

"Xiao Feng is fine, don't gather here, go back to play games!" Zi Yan stretched, "Cegan and Brother Biao organized the flag planting and daily life, I'll go and make up for it first."

"Okay, sister, please rest," Hu Biao nodded, then turned his head to Hu Wei and said, "Help Xiaofeng take off his clothes and make him sleep more comfortable."

"But, did Brother Xiaofeng's trial succeed?" "You will know when he wakes up. Go back and play the game!" "Haha, I'm going to leave quickly, I'm going to strip him!" "Tsk, sister, I haven't seen it."
Chapter completed!