My exclusive dream game

　Moreover, he thought of Yang Jinxia and Luo Xiyun, after waking up from the dream, he would also get the memory fragments from the dream.He really didn't want to have such fetters with other women anymore.

　Forget it, you can also venture into the dream world by yourself.

　Just when he made a decision, another prompt appeared, "Because you exceeded the time limit, a random object has been scanned for you, please check it in the character template."

　Hehe, it is in this kind of details that the humanization is reflected.

　He shook his head, just at this moment, Old Tang looked over, raised his hand, spoke to the people next to him, and squeezed out.

　He asked, "What's the matter with looking for me so urgently?"

　Chen Xu took out an exquisite bag and said, "Isn't your daughter about to turn one year old? I bought a small gift for her."

　"Thanks. However, there is no need to make a special trip for this kind of thing." Old Tang said after taking it.

　Chen Xu said, "In two days, I'm going to go to another place. I'm afraid I'll forget it. I just have time today, so I'll send it to you first."

　"Then what about your noodle shop?"

　"Closed for two days first. Okay, I'll go first."

　…………

　When Chen Xu returned to the noodle shop, it was past five o'clock, and Aunt Zhou was waiting at the door.

　He hurried over to open the door and said, "I've been delayed by something, so I haven't waited long."

　"No, the boss is too polite." Aunt Zhou smiled.

　After opening the door, customers came in. At six or seven o'clock, the store was full of people, and many people chose to queue outside.

　Chen Xu stood in the kitchen and never stopped working until after nine o'clock, when there were fewer people, so he could find time to sit down and rest for a while.

　At ten o'clock, Aunt Zhou got off work.He was left alone, and people came in to eat noodles one after another.

　At 11:30, Chen Xu waited for the last person to leave, and closed the shop door.I took a shower first, dried my hair, and lay on the bed.Then, the props window opened.

　Dozens of small pictures appeared in front of him, all of which could be purchased with points.

　During the day, he had already selected, and now he clicked to buy directly.

　In the second dream, he received a reward of 150 points, twice as much as the first dream.

　The types of props this time are very different from the previous dream, and the number is dozens more.Look at the introduction above, many of them are high-tech supplies.Apparently, in the dreamland that is about to go, the level of technology is not low.

　He first spent [-] points to buy a thin personal protective clothing to ensure his basic safety.

　Then, for twenty points, I bought an electromagnetic pulse gun.In fact, all the weapons provided here are electromagnetic weapons, and he bought the cheapest one.This is for self defense.

　He used all the remaining [-] points to buy various auxiliary items.

　After spending all his points, he withdrew.

　Immediately, a reminder appeared in front of his eyes, "I am about to enter the virtual dreamland "Mist Era". The difficulty of this dreamland is level one and the duration is 180 days. I wish you a wonderful experience in this dreamland."

　Along with the sound of the reminder, he saw that the scene in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes. On the wall, there were traces of damage one by one. Then, a fog appeared out of thin air, blocking his sight.

　This is the first time he has entered a dream in a waking state.It was really shocking to see these changes firsthand.

　At the same time, it also confirmed one of his ideas, the scenes set by the dream equipment are all based on the real environment.

　He turned his head and saw a backpack on the table.He walked over and counted, and all the props he bought were there.

　This time, the system didn't do anything wrong, and the purchased props were directly placed beside him.

　He first put on the close-fitting protective clothing, and then put on the mask and helmet.Putting the electromagnetic pulse gun the size of an ordinary pistol on his belt, put on his backpack, pushed open the door, and walked out.

　The first floor seemed to have been strafed by powerful bullets, and the walls were covered with holes the size of fingers.Seeing his noodle shop become like this, he felt a little heartbroken.

　Fortunately, this is in a dream.

　There should have been a war here, but I don't know who the two sides in the battle are.

　Moreover, all this happened not long ago, because he did not see dust accumulation on the overturned desk and chair.

　It was very quiet all around, and there was no sound.

　He knew that except for the name, the system would not provide any background information, and he needed to explore everything by himself.He walked to the already riddled door, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

　When the rolling shutter was pulled up, the sound of metal plates squeezing and colliding could be heard far away in this silent world.

　As soon as the door opened, a dense fog slowly poured in, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

　PS: The next chapter, before twelve o'clock.Finally, ask for a monthly pass.

Chapter 142 Why are you here? (plus more)

　It was a natural reaction for Chen Xu to step back. After taking a few steps, he realized that the noodle shop is so small, where can he go?

　He stopped and let the white mist wrap his whole body.

　In a blink of an eye, everything in front of him was white, and he couldn't even see the gate two meters away clearly.

　He looked back, and the thick fog had filled the entire noodle shop.The wall inside can no longer be seen at all, and the vision is completely blank.

　He walked towards the wall, and after taking six steps, he finally could faintly see the hole in the wall.

　"The maximum visibility is about four meters." He estimated in his mind.

　Then, he stepped back to the door.I took out a flashlight from my backpack, turned on the maximum brightness, and shone it in. The strong light penetrated the thick fog, and it was still white.

　Walk forward step by step, and when you are about five meters away from the wall, you can vaguely see the wall through the beam of the flashlight.

　It seems that the strong flashlight is not very effective, at most it will increase the visibility by about one meter.

　He was a little disappointed.After turning off the flashlight, stuff it back into the side pocket of the backpack.It's daytime now, and the flashlight is useless, but at night, it can still come in handy.

　Next, he tried to turn on the light switch, but the light didn't come on.

　This did not surprise him.

　Then, he walked into the kitchen, turned on the faucet, and after a burst of puffing, a few drops of water fell and disappeared.

　Power cuts, water cuts, plus the war that happened not long ago, and this fog.

　From this information alone, he has no way of judging what kind of situation this dream world is in.

　"The goal of the first phase is to find out what happened. Since the war happened not long ago, there should be survivors. Where can I find them?"

　After thinking for two seconds, he knew where he was going.

　A few hundred meters away from here, there are several dozens of storey office buildings. For buildings like this, the underground parking lot should be built according to civil air defense standards. After a war, people must take refuge there.

　After making a decision, he stepped out of the gate and walked towards the thick white mist that couldn't be melted away.

　There was silence all around. In the first two dreams, he was used to this kind of silence, and he didn't find it unbearable.

　However, when he looked around, there was a vast white fog all around him. What he could see was only a few meters around him. The whole person seemed to be trapped in this small space, and there was an invisible sense of oppression. It made him a little out of breath.

　Every step forward, the road stretches forward a little.

　After walking more than ten meters, he entered the range of the road. In his sight, a car appeared, to be precise, it was a red car taillight.When you get closer, you can see the whole picture of the car clearly.

　The car was nearly crushed, with a deep dent in the top and several pieces of shattered glass visible on the ground.

　He couldn't help but stop, a little puzzled, the car was smashed by something.Because nothing remains of it.

　After thinking for a while, he didn't have a clue, so he didn't waste time here, and continued to walk forward, but he became more vigilant.

　He subconsciously sped up some speed, and crossed the road from memory. When he walked to the opposite side, he saw a pit on a road, half a meter deep, and he could see the soil at the bottom of the pit.

　"Is it a cannon/shell?"

　He thought in his heart, but didn't stop, and continued to walk forward.All he wanted was to get to the nearest office building as soon as possible.

　The distance of a few hundred meters, in normal times, takes more than a minute to run.

　However, in this world shrouded in thick white mist, people feel that danger may appear at any time.He had to tense up his nerves and walked cautiously.

　Five minutes later, he could already vaguely see the outer wall of the office building, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace, found an entrance, and walked into the interior of the building.

　Once inside the building, the fog lightened a bit.

　However, the light also dimmed, and the visibility became worse.

　He took out the flashlight, turned it on, found the stairs, and walked down to the bottom parking lot.

　Gently pushing the door open, he listened sideways for a while, but nothing happened.

　"no one?"

　He frowned, "Or are you resting?"

　When we got here, the fog was already so light that it hardly affected the sight.

　He walked out lightly and shone a flashlight.

　This parking lot is a bit empty, there are ten parking spaces, and only one car is parked.

　Or, when the war happened, it was in the middle of the night.Either, when the war happened, or after, the people in this building drove away.

　Holding a flashlight, he walked almost the entire parking lot without seeing a single person.

　Did they all die, or have they been evacuated?

　He guessed in his heart that he was more inclined to the latter, because he didn't even see a single corpse along the way.

　"However, it is also possible that the survivors all gathered together."

　He did not give up and decided to go to the nearby building to have a look.Go to the exit of the parking lot.

　The further you go, the thicker the white mist becomes.When he walked out of the exit, his whole body was surrounded by the world that seemed to be composed of white mist.

　"what--"

　Suddenly, he heard a woman's scream, and he was overjoyed that there were indeed survivors.

　The sound is a little far away, at least a few hundred meters, in the direction of eight o'clock.

　He immediately ran up.Hearing that scream, the woman was probably in danger.

　While running, he pulled out a short stick from his waist and swung it vigorously, and it turned into a long stick more than one meter long.

　Now he is no longer a rookie who entered the dreamland for the first time.In the second dream, he spent some time, learned some fighting skills, and experienced life and death battles.There is no fear of possible battles.

　After running, his speed was very fast, and when he felt that he was approaching, he slowed down.

　"where?"

　He didn't make a sound, but turned his ears sideways and listened carefully to the movement around him.

　In such an environment, beyond four meters, he is a blind man.In the face of an enemy that may appear, speaking first is simply courting death.

　He really wanted to save the survivor, but he wouldn't risk his life.

　Moreover, more than a minute has passed, and that woman may have been killed.

　He took one step at a time, slowly groping forward.

　Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him, the distance was very close, his heart tightened, he turned around abruptly, and saw the outline of a figure appearing in his field of vision, subconsciously, he had already drawn the stick in his hand.

　call.

　The swinging stick pierced the air, making a screaming sound, and finally, it hung over the figure's head.

　Chen Xu's originally calm expression became stunned, and he lost his voice, "Why are you here?"

　PS: [-] words in three chapters, so exhausting to write.Ask for a monthly pass.

Chapter 143 142 Where is your shelf

　"what--"

　Standing in front of Chen Xu was a young girl who seemed to have been frightened by his stick, her face was pale and pale, she was half a beat behind before she let out a piercing scream and knelt down with her head in her arms.

　This girl is exactly the female star, Bai Jinxuan, whom he met once in the studio during the day.

　But how is this possible?

　He was shocked.

　At that time, the dream device randomly scanned a woman in the shooting room. Although he heard the prompt, he had already decided to enter the dream alone, and he didn't even look at which one was scanned.

　Before entering the dreamland, an option would pop up in front of him, prompting him whether to bring the copied character into the dreamland.Just now, he obviously chose to skip, because there is no "no" option.

　what is the problem?

　Is there a bug in the system?