Fall in love after simulation

After a moment of hesitation, Nan Youxi stretched out her hand and clicked OK.

He doesn't know what this reserved program is, and he doesn't know what's going on with this simulation involving all people, but he knows that this is the only way to the secret.

【Simulation starts】

This prompt text did not appear above the simulation interface as usual, but lay across the center of the interface.

Afterwards, the line of text disappeared, and new text appeared.

【"605"】

【director:……】

【Starring:...】

How is the screen of the dream movie? How come the director and lead actor are empty?

Nan Youxi was wondering, a wave of drowsiness swept across the sandy beach of his consciousness, and he soaked in the sluggish sea water.

He closed his eyes, and there was darkness in front of his eyes, with a line of writing in the darkness.

[This is a lonely world. 】

[You ask her, besides you, how many other people live in the building. She tells you there are seven more. 】

【You asked the room numbers of the seven people and decided to visit them one by one. 】

[First is 303, you learned from her that 303 is the first resident to arrive. 】

[You knock on the door of Room 303. 】

The white text faded away, and Nan Youxi's consciousness space returned to darkness, and the darkness was to welcome the arrival of light.

Even if it's just a dim light.

Nan Youxi stood in the corridor, looking at the sky outside the window.

He didn't know whether the thing outside the window could be called the sky. If the sky above his head was the sky, then the dark mass, like the whiteness of a rainy day, was the sky of this world.

If the sky is the sun, the moon, the clouds, the stars, and the alternation of day and night, then the thing on top of it is just a dull cover that emits a dull light.

He frowned, staring closely at the white patch, he wondered anxiously whether the sky above him was the sky or the lid.

This question is very important, it is related to whether the room behind Nan Yuxi is 303 or 501.

He is now in the third room on the third floor. According to general rationality and the general arrangement of house numbers, there is no doubt that he is 303, but...

He turned around, and there was a 501 sign on the wall next to the light wooden door.

So he looked at the sky or the cover for a long time, trying to find a way to determine whether this room is 303 or 501 by confirming the gray and white thing. If that method can even judge the sky or the lid, of course it can judge a small room.

He didn't realize it at the moment that this small room was more mysterious than the sky or the cover outside the window. In the ordinary world, the sky is the cornerstone of the world, and in this world, these small rooms are the beginning of the world.

He looked at the number plate for a long time, and his eyes wandered around the door frame, trying to find some explanation.

He failed, the door is surrounded by walls wrapped in orange plastic, clean and clean, just a glance can tell, there is no other hint here.

These deliberately complicated thoughts made his mind more and more chaotic. After standing for a long time, he finally drove away those disturbing thoughts.

It doesn't matter whether it's 303 or 501. He just needs to press the doorbell. If someone responds, it's 303. Although no one responds, he can't be sure that it's 501, but it means that he can give up temporarily and look for the room with the 303 sign.

He was just a little nervous. For a long time, he always thought that there was only himself and her in this weird world. He hadn't talked to anyone for a long time. How excited he was when he heard that there were seven more people. He stood here now, Just how flustered.

Unlike the students who are used to thinking about the good, he stood in front of the wooden door, thinking that this is a world without laws, thinking that this is a weird world, thinking that he has lived here for so long, but he has never seen the remaining seven Even one of them.

He finally rang the doorbell, and the girl didn't stop him before he went out, thinking that the seven residents were not murderers.

The doorbell rang three times at a time, and the sound spread from the crack of the door to the corridor, to Nan Youxi's ear.

The noise stopped, there was no words such as "please wait" or "here we come" inside the door, and there was no sound of slippers stepping on the soft floor, and the surrounding area was dead silent.

Nan Youxi rang the doorbell again, and when the second sound dissipated, a note slipped out from the crack of the door.

He thought that there was no one in the door, that the door was open or they were talking through the door, but he didn't expect that there would be a game of passing notes.

Picking up the note from the floor, he read the words on it.

This is Japanese. Fortunately, he signed up for a Japanese language class in order to chase after a two-dimensional girl. After coming to this world, he learned a lot from the girl. He could barely read Japanese books and write some simple sentences.

"Is there a problem?"

The words on the note were very ordinary.

Nan Yuxi touched his pocket. He didn't have a pen. After coming to this world, he had never seen a pen. The girl taught him Japanese with the most classic stationery - branches and sand tables.

As if aware of his embarrassment, another pencil was handed out through the crack of the door.

It is only a pen of HB.

Pressing the paper against the wall, Nan Youxi wrote down her reply under the line of text.

"Hello, I don't know how long ago I came here. I should have been a new resident for a month or half a year. I live in 205, and my name is Nan Yuxi."

He stuffed the note back under the door.

After a while, the paper came out again.

"Hello, 303, Nao Asano."

Are you Japanese like her?

And the name Nao, is it a girl?

The panic in Nan Youxi's heart completely dissipated, and her confidence returned to him. As long as it is a woman, whether it is a girl or an old woman, he can easily win it.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to start the chat with an interesting question.

"Why is there a 501 sign outside your door?"

"It should be that they did it."

"Which house do you really live in? Are they naughty?"

Pushing the note into the crack of the door, Nan Youxi didn't wait for a reply for a long time. He scratched his head and judged from his rich experience that the women inside the door were already a little annoyed and didn't want to pay attention to him.

He raised his hand and tapped on the door twice: "I'm going to visit someone else, see you next time."

His eyes were fixed on the ground in front of the crack of the door. If the woman inside the door didn't want him to leave, he would hand out a note again, and he had to leave time for the other party to write.

The floor was milky white, with no slips of paper suddenly covering it.

He stepped on the floor and walked to the fifth floor.

The next target is 509.

Nan Youxi asked the girl about the information of the seven households, but she didn't say anything, but let him go and see for himself.

For 303, he knew that the other party was the oldest resident, but he didn't know anything about 509 that he was going to go to next.

Next to the door of the ninth house on the fifth floor, there is a sign of 105.

He rang the doorbell.

Once there was no movement, twice there was no movement, and the third time the bell rang and the door slammed.

It was the sound of fists hitting the door.

The voice translated into words, euphemistically speaking - "Sorry, I'm not free", and bluntly speaking - "Get lost".

Nan Youxi was kind and quick to leave 509.

The fifth floor is the highest floor of the building. Next to room 509, there is another resident in room 511.

Nan Yuxi rang the third doorbell.

This time he pressed it five times, until the doorbell rang and 509 was disturbed. The door panel of 509 vibrated again, but 511 still did not respond.

He had already rang the doorbells of three of the seven households, but he didn't see a single person.

He thought that Nao Asano in 303 was weird enough, but he didn't expect that 509 and 511 were even weirder.

He mentally created files for the three households. 303 is temporarily classified into the mild category, you can continue to contact, 509 is classified into the dangerous category, and contact needs to be cautious, 511 is classified into the unknown category, try ringing the doorbell next time.

In the corridor, the energy-saving lamps were very bright, and Nan Youxi felt that the brightness was pale and a little eerie. He walked quickly to the fourth floor, which also had two residents, one 402 and one 410.

He first rang the doorbell of 402.

Before the bell stopped, there was a sound behind the door.

"Is there a problem?"

It was a girl's voice, timid and weak.

"I'm a new resident, come to visit." Nan Youxi was in high spirits, and he felt that this was an excellent conversation partner.

This kind of introverted and timid girl is the type he is best at dealing with.

"What is your ability?" The girl's voice sounded again.

Nan Youxi frowned, not only because the girl's question was weird, but also because the girl's tone changed, from a shy little girl to an outgoing little girl.

"What ability? I don't know this kind of thing yet." He replied.

The door opened with a click, and a girl who looked like a junior high school student poked her head out. It was a lovely child, her long black hair was a little disheveled, and her deep eyes cast a faint curiosity.

This curiosity disappeared after she blinked once, her eyelids drooped, her little head retracted, and she left behind a very second sentence.

"It turned out to be a potato, hum."

Looking at the closed door, Nan Yuxi pondered the meaning of the word potato. According to the context, it should have the same meaning as "Muggle".

The residents of 402 are also very strange. However, he finally met someone and broke the record of zero.

The words "potatoes" and "ability" spoken by the other party seemed to imply some kind of secret.

Go back and ask her.

Nan Youxi gently knocked on the door of 402: "My name is Nan Youxi, please give me more advice in the future."

"Hundred ghosts are fierce."

The girl's response came from inside the door, and the words were slightly arrogant.

Nan Youxi wrote down the name, he thought, Baiguimu should be the surname, Jier is the first name, both the surname and the first name are evil and handsome.

Now, he already knew the names of two and a half people.

One Hundred Ghosts is fierce, and one is Asano Nao. He thought, Asano and Nao are both nice words.

The remaining half of the name is "Maika" written by Asano Nao on the paper. The confusion of house numbers seems to be the masterpiece of troublemakers mainly Maiko. I don't know which room Wuxia lives in, the fifth floor he has already visited, or the floor he will visit next.

A girl who likes to make trouble is barely considered the category he is good at dealing with.

Taking a look at the signboard 101 hanging beside the door of 402, Nanyou Ximo counted the number of rooms and came to the door 410, where the signboard 107 was hung.

He rings the doorbell.

Three times, a total of nine noises, and no one answered at the door.

Is there no one there like 511?

But where else could the inhabitants be if they were not in the room?

Coming to the window, Nan Yuxi looked into the distance through the transparent glass reflecting the lights in the corridor. The endless green grass stretched to the sky or the edge of the cover, and no one was seen on the grass.

It's in the room, but don't bother to pay attention?

Nan Youxi sighed, why is it so difficult to find a resident who is willing to talk?

Compared with these residents, she is like an angel.

Going down to the second floor, Nan Yuxi continued to ring the doorbell.

The resident also did not respond.

He went down again, to the first floor.

Just as the doorbell was about to fade away, a voice rang out: "What's the matter?"

This is a clear female voice, whether it's articulation or tone, it makes Nan Youxi feel comfortable. Nan Youxi is not voice control, but he thinks he can be now.

"I'm a new resident, my name is Nan Youxi." He lowered his voice and said.

"My name is Rena Nakajima."

The female voice responded to Nan Youxi again: "It's not convenient for me now, can we talk next time?"

Of course Nan Youxi would not disturb an inconvenient girl, he apologized and said goodbye. The visit was over, and he went straight to his room.

He played back those three sentences in his mind. He just thought it sounded good and had a beautiful rhythm. Now, he felt the charm of those three words.

He felt elegance, and the three sentences were pleasant and pleasing because of their elegant pronunciation and intonation.

Rena Nakajima is another Japanese girl.

Including that guy, the known residents are all Japanese girls except herself.

What the hell is this place? Who are those girls? Nan Youxi's heart was full of doubts.

This time he went out, what he cared most about, apart from the "ability" mentioned by Hyakkimu Koshin, was the girl named Rena Nakajima on the first floor.

Before he could think for a long time, he was already standing in front of the door of 205. Only the number plate of this room was correct, and this was his room.

Opening the door, the window with white curtains and the girl lying on the bed in front of the window came into view.

The girl was wearing a set of light green pajamas, and the thin long trousers covered her fair and slender body. Her long, smooth hair was scattered on her back and hung down her waist.

"I'm back." The girl turned over, embraced the white quilt, and looked at the boy at the door.

"Yeah." Nan Youxi stepped into the room, and he sat on the stool next to the bed.

The room is very small, the door is the bedroom, next to the bedroom is a narrow bathroom. Everything in the room was white except for the pajamas they were wearing.

Nan Youxi raised his hand, the sleeves of the light green pajamas were very clean, even though he had worn this suit for an unknown amount of time, the pajamas were still very clean.

"How's it going, did you see anyone?" The girl turned around with her little butt as the center. She was lying on the bed with her head hanging outside the bed board, and her smiling eyes stared at Nan Youxi's face.

Her long hair was hanging on the ground, Nan Youxi stretched out her hand reflexively, and lifted the girl's hair.

He divided the long hair into two strands, wrapped it around the girl's neck, and tied it in a knot. The hair was hung on the girl's neck, and the lowest point was half the height of the bed from the ground.

When tying the knot, he didn't forget to glance at the girl's chest. When the girl was lying on her stomach, she could still see the faint hills, which completely disappeared because she was lying flat.

"Saw one and talked to two." He answered the girl's question.