My Exclusive Dream Game

It was late at night and Luo Xiyun fell asleep. Suddenly, he came to his senses and heard a mechanical voice, "User xx111111 sent you a courtship message, do you agree? After agreeing, you will become a couple with the other party."

She couldn't help being stunned. Who is the user xx111111?

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At the same time, Bai Jinxuan was recording a program, also to promote the new song. The recording didn't end until now. After getting in the car, she couldn't stand it anymore. She leaned her head on the back of the chair and soon fell asleep.

"User xx111111 sent you a courtship message, do you agree? After agreeing, you will become a couple with each other."

She is a little confused, what's the situation?

………

On the other side, Yang Jinxia has already fallen asleep. Her work and rest habits have always been very good. Recently, she has paid more attention to maintenance and rarely stays up late.

"User xx111111 sent you a courtship message..."

The same voice rang in her ears.

She heard this prompt, her eyes thoughtful, and after a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

………

When Chen Xu opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a small room.

He sat up and looked at the room he was in. The visual inspection was no more than ten square meters. Except for the single bed on which he was lying, there was only one table. On the table were all kinds of metal parts stained with oil.

There was a red dress hanging on the wall, with some black stains remaining on it, and the color itself was already somewhat dim.

"So it seems that this time it's role-playing."

There was some excitement in his heart. This was a brand new form. In the previous three dreams, he intervened in the game as he was. Now I finally have an identity.

"My current status is a maintenance worker."

After the excitement, he quickly entered the state and began to speculate about his identity. Judging from the suspected work clothes on the wall and the metal parts piled on the table and floor, it seemed obvious.

While observing the room, he recalled, without any familiar feeling.

"It seems that I only have this identity, but I haven't got the corresponding memory."

He frowned. Wouldn't it be easy to wear a clapper in this way?

From the system prompts just now, it is speculated that this should be a multiplayer online game dreamland. If it is a single-player copy, there is no need to deliberately emphasize the qualifications required to participate.

Moreover, he has another discovery. He was finally able to call up a box such as a personal panel in his dream. It shows that his level is 2 and his personal points are 400. To advance to the next level, 1,000 points are required.

He counted silently in his heart, and the sum of the points obtained in the previous three dreams was exactly 400.

Just now the system prompts that his current map level is level two, and the difficulty is also level two. Probably arranged according to his current level.

As for the identity of civilians, it is not difficult to understand, because he can't get money. This dream device is a virtue with the games produced by various game companies on the earth, and it requires money.

On the personal panel, there are no values ​​such as personal attributes. In addition to displaying points and grades, there is also a line of words showing the location of his couple.

He clicked with some curiosity, and found that the distance between the other party and himself was more than ten light years, and also prompted that the distance was too far to be contacted. Could not help being a little speechless.

What is the concept of more than ten light years? It's probably on another map. By the end of the game, there may not be a chance to meet.

Since you are a couple, why do you want to divide so far? This system is really inexplicable.

To be honest, he was very curious about who actually accepted his courtship and became a couple with him. Is it Luo Xiyun, Yang Jinxia, ​​or Bai Jinxuan?

These three numbers don't show anything, and you can't guess which one is who.

And his own number is xx111111, and the information sent at the time must show the number instead of his name.

No matter who it is, seeing this information inexplicably, the first reaction is definitely to refuse.

Now, someone actually agreed, who would it be?

He had a vague choice in his heart, but he was not sure.

"Forget it, now is not the time to think about this."

After a while, he shook his head, put these guesses behind him, concentrated his mind, thinking about what to do next.

He felt a little hungry. He glanced at an electronic clock on the head of the bed and it showed that it was seven and fifteen.

It should be morning.

He thought to himself, and then he noticed a strange thing. There was not even a window in the room. Even the walls do not look like ordinary cement walls.

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and touched it, the cold touch made him confirm his guess that it was metal.

"Isn't this a metal box?"

This thought flashed through his mind, suppressed the urge to go out, and looked at the room seriously again. The most valuable thing is obviously the table, where there is a suitcase and something like a gray card.

He picked up the card, it was about the size of a bank card, with a chip on it, the number xx111111 printed on the other side, and his photo and name.

Obviously, this card is a kind of identification, he put it away carefully.

Then, he looked at the suitcase next to it, with a button on each side, pressed it hard, and the suitcase opened on its own. There were various tools in it, neatly arranged. It was in sharp contrast with the messy room.

He closed the box again and looked over the table, where there was a handle that could obviously be opened.

He stood up, stretched out his hand to hold the handle, pulled it, and opened it. Inside was a grid, and a cold air rushed over his face, which was actually a refrigerator.

The grid is not big, there are only two layers, and it is filled with something packed in a palm-sized bag, which looks like the kind of sucking jelly.

He took out a bag and carefully read the instructions above. After a while, a hint of joy appeared on his face. This is a nutritious meal that can provide all the energy and nutrients needed by the human body.

In a dream, in an unknown situation, being able to find so many foods is like taking a reassurance pill. At least for a short time, there is no need to worry about food shortages.

He counted it. There are about a hundred packs here. If you eat three packs a day, you will get one month's rations.

I took it apart and stuffed it into my mouth. It tasted of cherry, like eating rice cereal. He was really hungry. He ate it up in two bites and threw the package into a trash can in the corner.

After a while, there was a feeling of fullness in his stomach. Turned the refrigerator back off, and continued to search the room.

At the end of the bed, there are a few boxes piled up, all with clothes and other sundries. In the other corner, there are also a few boxes. Inside are various parts, such as gears and screws, as well as chip circuit boards. I don't know if it is good or bad.

Other than that, there is nothing else in the room.

He glanced at the electronic clock on the bedside, seven forty-two.

It's time to go out and have a look.

He took the red dress off the wall, put it on his body, put three days' worth of food in his pocket, held it on the doorknob, and pushed the door open.

The door was very heavy, and the moment he opened it, he felt an air current, which made his bangs rise slightly.

Outside is another door, just two or three meters away. Between the two doors is a corridor.

He walked out the door and looked to both sides. The corridor was so long that there was no end in sight.

On both sides of the corridor, there are all such rooms, densely packed, and there are countless rooms.

"What the **** is this place?"

He was a little puzzled, this style had a strange sense of familiarity. It feels a bit like the arrival of the second dream, the style of the refuge.

The corridors on both sides were empty, all doors were closed, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, so quiet that he had an unpleasant feeling.

He hesitated for a while, walked to the opposite door, saw a button on the door that looked like a doorbell, pressed it, and said, "Hello, I am Chen Xu who lives at the opposite door."

no response.

He pressed it a few more times and waited a while, but there was no response.

"Isn't this the doorbell?" He thought for a while, went back to his room, pressed the button, and clearly heard the sound of Ding Dong from inside.

He sighed, originally wanted to close the door, think about it and forget about it, lest he won't be able to open it for a while, then it would be embarrassing.

After hesitating for a while, he walked to the left and rang the doorbell every time he passed a door, until he walked far away, the doors were still closed.

When he reached the end of the corridor, a door appeared in front of him.

At first, he thought it was a wall, and when he approached, he found that there was a small gap in the middle, which was a metal door.

There is nothing on the door, only a black square board on the wall next to it, which should be the sensing area.

He looked back and couldn't see his door clearly. He kept counting all the way, the number of doors on one side was one hundred and fifty-seven, and the two sides added up to three hundred and fourteen.

"I hope it can be opened."

He took out his card, walked over, and swiped it on the black square board.

I saw the wall lit up and his personal information appeared, "Chen Xu, a second-level maintenance worker, you are not allowed to enter the c3 area without authorization. Please leave."

really.

He was a little depressed, his current status was too low, and he couldn't do anything if he was restricted to this area.

However, he did not leave right away, all came, and he had to make some attempts.

"That's right, I found some abnormal situations and want to report it."

The voice rang just now, "You can report to your superiors."

"This is the abnormal situation I want to report. I can't contact my superiors. Not only that, I can't contact other people. To be precise, I haven't even seen a living person so far."