My Little Country

Zhao Hao suddenly awakened from his sleep.

Looking at the window still shrouded in darkness, Zhao Hao gave a bit of a wry smile.

In the middle of the night, it was a sleepless night again.

"Ugh."

"Fortunately, I am only a mild patient with claustrophobia in deep space."

Zhao Hao rubbed his brows and smiled, stood up, walked into the restaurant and made a cup of black coffee for himself.

As a member of the human joint star fleet.

Zhao Hao, from an ancient country in the East, experienced symptoms of claustrophobia in the first deep space voyage, and therefore received detection and treatment from a mysterious force of wizards.

Then began, Zhao Hao became a glorious claustrophobia experimenter in deep space.

The main job is to run around in hospitals and research institutes for various departments and research teams to conduct research.

It has been a week since Zhao Hao repeated this routine.

This week was mainly for observation. For this reason, Zhao Hao signed a consent form and did not accept all foreign aids including taking antidepressants.

It seems to want to see, just change the environment, how much space claustrophobia will change.

In the past, such observations could only rely on the brain supplement model of experts and then the brain supplement results.

Now, with the magic tools provided by the wizards, experts can also see the black silk that causes claustrophobia in the deep space and the layering and changes of the soul.

As a result, in many top schools, they are preparing to establish the soul discipline.

What is lacking at present are the teaching materials and teachers related to the soul subject...

Zhao Hao coughed a few times.

This week, the hallucinations and hallucinations produced by the claustrophobia of the deep space have almost disappeared.

Illusions no longer appear, and auditory hallucinations become once a day three days ago.

And the sound is getting weaker and fuzzy.

According to the expert who observes the soul, the black silk that causes claustrophobia in deep space is increasingly falling into a dormant state.

In addition, the soul shell slowly squeezed out part of the black silk.

The dormant black silk that was squeezed out quickly decomposed in the air and turned into basic particles.

Unfortunately, such a soul repair process is too slow, and experts cannot find its mechanism of action, nor do they know how to promote the formation of such a mechanism.

To this end, experts also quietly asked those necromancers.

Although the necromancers seem to experts, they should have been dealing with something like deep space claustrophobia for a long time.

However, in fact, these necromancers are also a group of cute new ones.

In response, they just raised their heads and told the interrogator mysteriously:

Resistance to black silk, everything depends on life!

Then the necromancers immediately excused themselves to be busy, disappeared in the eyes of the experts, and did not give each other the opportunity to ask details.

Zhao Hao didn't know the truth.

He only knew that although the hallucinations and hallucinations were weakening.

His nightmare is becoming clearer.

To this end, Zhao Hao has applied for the qualification to use Lingnet.

He hopes that he can replace sleep by taking a break into the spiritual web and prevent himself from entering the nightmare again.

This application Zhao Hao has been issued for three days.

"I hope the above can pass?"

"Lingwang's invitation qualification is not as rare as it used to be?"

Thinking of Zhao Hao like this, suddenly goose bumps all over him.

In his mind, the horrible scene once seen in a nightmare flashed again.

A huge whale carcass floated in the sky formed by a strange blue halo.

This huge body is still intact, but it can clearly feel that the corpse whale is decaying. It seems to have a mysterious attraction. When it is seen, it is deeply imprinted into his own mind. I will never forget it.

But... Once I thought of this corpse whale, I couldn't help feeling that my eyes were infinitely narrowed to see the black dead fisheye of this corpse whale.

then!

what!

Zhao Hao had a headache, and he rolled his hands on his cold floor with his head in his hands, accompanied by cramps.

The indescribable huge headache caused Zhao Hao's brain to initiate protective measures, and urgently deleted the scene of the dead fish eye watching the dead whale.

With the loss of this memory.

Zhao Hao woke up from the pain and looked at his hands full of tears and snot, as well as his soaked pajamas and hair.

In a hurry, Zhao Hao dared not think of the corpse whale he saw in his nightmare.

"It will never work like this."

"My deep space claustrophobia must not be that simple!"

Zhao Hao took a shower and then wrote his report into a report.

At dawn, he took the printed report and drove to the institute in person and handed it to his superior.

Although Zhao Hao’s current superior is not Zhao Hao’s old superior, he knows that Zhao Hao is still highly valued.

After all, it is an old group of astronauts, and their abilities and ideas are absolutely trustworthy.

He fought for Zhao Hao, which enabled the qualification of Lingwang to be passed in advance.

Wow.

The old man with a beer belly gave Zhao Hao the device connected to Lingwang, but he conveyed the new request:

"Don't go home and sleep."

"Your current symptoms are very similar to those in the advanced stage of claustrophobia in deep space, which is very dangerous.

"Just by observation, your soul should not be so seriously polluted."

"This is contradictory, and it also shows your particularity."

"Experts suggest that you'd better fall asleep in the spiritual web during their research."

"Yes, I'm not going home!"

In this regard, what Zhao Hao can say, immediately saluted and agreed.

In fact, he was also very uneasy.

I’m afraid I’m so young...

An expert from Citigroup found Zhao Hao after dinner and took out a pile of materials to explain Zhao Hao.

It is all related to the nightmare state of claustrophobia in deep space.

Like Zhao Hao, there are cases of patients with severe physiological reactions caused by nightmares in the aerospace deep diving industry for so many years.

It's just that none of the patients who have reached this stage have recovered.

According to the case report, most of these patients will commit suicide in despair.

It's just that the general condition develops at this time, and it's usually the time for the patient to grow old.

People in this state die, as long as they are not celebrities, generally do not attract the attention of the general public.

At most appeared in some conspiracy theory tabloids, becoming another strong proof of the lizard man's rule of the world!

After reading the report.

Zhao Hao felt that his mood was even heavier.

He looked at the back of the expert, all dignified.

However, the expert did not respond to this, and even recorded the entire process of Zhao Hao's micro-expressions at that time, and was prepared to use it for a paper.

"Don't worry too much, the patients in those cases have never encountered extraordinary."

"We are now at a time of great change that hasn't happened in a thousand years, and God will protect us."

Around Zhao Hao, a gentle female voice suddenly sounded.

It was a female assistant who had recently converted from the goddess of war to the twin goddesses, comforting him.

Zhao Hao nodded and couldn't help but hold the crescent moon pendant produced by the goddess of the moon goddess on his neck.

"I think so too. God is real, and God will shield us."

Zhao Hao holds the ornament, there is a faint illusion, it seems that he has been watched by the goddess of the moon, and his sequelae will be taken care of by the goddess of the moon, and he will be cured in a few days.

If not, Zhao Hao will not be discouraged. If the goddess of the moon is not good, will there be other options such as the goddess of war, the goddess of war, the goddess of twins, the spear of killing gods, etc.?

Zhao Hao did not know that there seemed to be many objects of faith he could choose.

Seems full of possibilities.

But, in fact, these faith gods, they all belong to the great supreme supreme, belong to the son of God Xiao Yu.

If the goddess of the moon cannot do it.

So, either all the gods can’t do it, or they just don’t want to do it...

Zhao Hao lay on a large bed in an empty room organized by the institute.

Surrounded by all kinds of equipment.

Some belong to the high-tech category, some belong to the mysterious department, and some are mixed together.

"Sleep."

An oriental expert with short beards stood outside the room and gave orders through thick bulletproof glass.

Zhao Hao nodded, closed his eyes, and activated the device.

Immediately, Zhao Hao landed on Lingwang.

And chose to enter the dream world.

Rely on enough points given by the institute here.

In the dream world, Zhao Hao obtained a private space of about 100 square meters.

And in this private space, I got a three-storey cottage built by other players.

In the real world, Zhao Hao, who is projected by experts through the equipment, looks a bit stunned in the dream vision.

"Is Lingling Second World already able to do this?"

"Yes, now the second world is developing at a high speed. With the collective efforts of so many users, we can describe the development of the second world by leaps and bounds."

"At the same time, the Second World has also formed its own financial system. The happiness of having money in it is hard for ordinary people to imagine."

The female assistant next to the old expert sighed enviously.

She remembered being invited to a party hosted by a rich friend in the Second World.

That is simply the scene where the girl's ultimate fantasy is realized.

Let the female assistant no longer want to be friends with the other party.

Unfortunately, others did not give her a chance.

"Attention, the instrument detected an abnormal reaction in the subject."

Suddenly, someone's loud voice made the female assistant return to reality.

"what happened?"

"Did the instrument go wrong?"

"Remind the organizers of Lingnet to send the data to the headquarters!"

The institute is busy.

In the second world.

Zhao Hao lay on the big bed and snapped his fingers.

Immediately, the decoration style in the bedroom changed from ordinary modern style to a high-tech future style.

Then it turned into a magnificent noble manor style, low-key luxury and classy castle style.

Even the style of the oriental palace full of antique flavor.

Zhao Hao looked at the Wangfu scene outside, showing an intoxicated expression, and he was also a man who could sleep in Wangfu...

Unfortunately, the palace scene is still in production, otherwise you can try the life of the emperor.

Zhao Hao happily played in the bedroom for a while, remembered his task, and lay down again.

Entered the state of meditation.

This relaxed and ethereal state of mind can restore the mental fatigue of the human body itself.

However, as Zhao Hao began to meditate.

Suddenly, the private space divided by this second world suddenly showed black air visible to the naked eye.

Black gas emanated from Zhao Hao and quickly spread to the living room, kitchen, and then flooded the entire villa.

Then, the private space where this villa is located has a complicated spatial ripple.

Click!

There was a crunch.

A plain on the main continent of the Second World.

A group of users who are building new small towns, mainly from the country of Sakura, made a surprise.

On the unfinished roof of the city wall, they saw a black villa suddenly emerge from the horizon several kilometers away, and then fell on the plain, making a dull loud noise.

"What's happening here……!"

Some people are shocked, others find it interesting and fun.

The organizers who organized these people to build cities and towns took the lead to stand up. A military force, equipped with a pair of metal wings, had the ability to fly and flew from the town at high speed.

Immediately, the man quickly approached the villa:

"Is anyone here!"

"Is there an accident?"

"We are a community of builders from the big slab of the country of Sakura. We undertake various construction and maintenance work of the Second World Project. Friends, I think your villa is badly damaged. Maybe you need our help?"

"Although our price is a little expensive, it is definitely worth the price!"

On the city wall, more and more members of the lively builders’ community are listening to their president embarrassedly. After encountering an accident, they have not forgotten to sell their business. I can’t help but feel that the future of this society should be Full of light, right?

And when these people think so.

Suddenly, a villa that fell on the ground suddenly burst out of a black fire.

Almost spreading to the self-proclaimed president, let him wow and hurried away from the villa.

Follow again.

I wonder if it is an illusion or hallucination?

Everyone who was watching the black flames emerging from the villa heard a ecstatic cry rang in their ears:

"found it!"

"Your deep consciousness!"

"Deep sea of ​​consciousness?"

The people on the city wall were dumbfounded.

Others played too many games, wondering if they had encountered a plot mission.

"It looks dangerous. Isn't it because the Second World feels that we are too lonely, and finally want to blame and play with us?"

"what?"

"..."

Click!

Around the villa wrapped in black flames ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ came the sound of broken bottles smashing.

A series of void cracks appeared on the ground.

Abnormal changes!

An invisible son resembling Slime crawled out of the void.

It is very laborious and time-consuming to climb over 10,000 meters.

But only a head came out and was seen by those in the builders' society in the distance.

It has already produced pollution and caused destructive power.

Those users suffered a great mental shock, screaming and forced to go offline.

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