Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

It took a month for the world to fall apart.

One month, whether it is long or not, is not short.

Ge Xiu looked up at the dark blue night sky. In the depths of the sky dotted with countless stars, white cracks were looming, spreading like spider webs. It was suspicious. If he listened carefully, would he hear a soft sound "Crack" sound.

He still hasn't finished the world.

Ge Xiu raised his hand and touched the black and cold scales of the giant dragon beside him. Under the gaze of those golden red vertical pupils, he said:

"Let's go back to Long Island."

The dragon's wings set off a violent airflow, its huge figure soared into the air, and its huge wings covered the light of the stars.

Night was replaced by morning light, and twilight was swallowed up by shadows.

They are back where they started again.

On the cliff, the setting sun gradually sets, casting fine light on the sparkling sea.

The cracks that were only faintly visible before became gradually clear, and even in the daytime, they still densely covered the sky like some kind of weird totem.

Gexiu stood on the top of the cliff, the salty sea breeze blew the ends of his hair, half-length blond hair was like flowing molten gold.

He could see that the sky was breaking into tiny pieces bit by bit, turning into streamers of light, falling into the ocean.

Somehow, Ge Xiu knew that this world was coming to an end.

And the group of people outside finally found a way to withdraw themselves from this world.

The giant dragon looked up solemnly at the gradually collapsing sky.

In his tens of thousands of years of memory, such an unreasonable scene has never appeared before, and the sense of crisis as if something important was about to be taken away from him shook his heart, making him feel particularly uneasy and panic.

He subconsciously spread his wings and covered Ge Xiu's head.

Only when you hide the other party under your own protection like this, will the feeling of extreme uneasiness subside a little.

Gosho's vision was blocked by the black wings.

He squinted his eyes and turned to look at the dragon standing beside him.

Gosho suddenly raised his voice and shouted:

"Hey!"

Hearing his shout, the giant dragon lowered its head slightly, and looked questioningly at the human standing under its wings.

Ge Xiu waved at him:

"Come here."

The dragon obediently moved its head closer.

Ge Xiu raised his hand and touched the dragon's head. The scales under his palm were cold and smooth, like some kind of strange metal.

"My name is Gexiu, remember." He hooked his lips:

The dragon blinked blankly.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the blond human bent down, and the warm lips touched his scales before leaving.

The other party's slightly hoarse voice sounded in the ear:

"I won't forgive you next time."

At that moment, the sky was like an overwhelmed crystal glass, finally unable to bear the pressure from the outside world, it shattered with a click, and the whole world suddenly shattered like an image contained in a glass ball, the sky, the sea, the continent , city-states, islands, all turned into nothingness, like pieces of paper shredded by a tornado, everything was mixed together.

The world is falling apart.

Ge Xiu opened his eyes, staring at the silver-white ceiling in front of him in a daze for a few seconds.

He lowered his head, and the blue-purple electric shackles wrapped around his wrists suddenly came into view, and the impactful color made Ge Xiu wake up instantly.

Ge Xiu slowly got up.

Cold metal walls, cold lights, cramped space.

The familiar yet unfamiliar environment made him feel like a world away.

This is... finally back to the real world.

Ge Xiu raised his eyelashes slightly, his dark eyes stared straight at the surveillance camera not far away.

The director stared at the young man in the prison uniform on the surveillance screen with an ugly expression on his face.

Three worlds in a row.

When they first stepped into the virtual world created by Pandora, everyone would think that the next thing would be so unexpected.

As soon as the new world started, the technicians of the research institute discovered something was wrong - it became more and more difficult for them to intervene in the operation of the virtual world. In the end, they could not even interfere with the double speed of the world, or even stop the world forcibly. , let alone withdraw the criminals from the world of punishment—they thought that Pandora, who had long been ignorant, was trying to escape their control, and this resistance caught them off guard.

Three whole worlds, three whole worlds!

Before they even had time to complete the design of the following world, they were automatically incorporated into the operating system.

And the further back, the harder it is for them to control the development direction of the incident.

Even after the world ended, they couldn't get any information, and could only watch the criminals directly enter the next world, and the pain value transmitted from each other became lower and lower, until the last world had passed. tends to 0.

They had to start digging through data from previous worlds over and over again.

In the research day and night, they really found some clues.

Originally, the character data that could cause the most damage and influence to the criminals had covered traces, and it was done very cleverly. If they hadn't used the most powerful calculators to conduct in-depth and detailed inspections of every millimeter of content, they would have been unable to detect— —Obviously, Pandora put part of her consciousness into the virtual world, and tried to use this to influence the world's progress.

And Pandora also left some data fragments.

And it was through this that they were able to draw criminals out of the virtual world before things got out of hand.

The director turned his head and asked:

"How about the fluctuation range of Pandora?"

The researcher replied:

"The fluctuations are huge! But it is approaching the normal value!"

There was excitement in his voice.

For such a long time, Pandora's mental power fluctuations have been on a downward trend year by year, and until recently, it has reached the lowest critical value. If it continues to follow this trend, the consequences will be irreversible.

But now, Pandora's brain area finally had a tendency to be active.

Although it is not stable yet, the vivid, rising, and undulating broken lines on the big screen make people feel refreshed.

"Do you still need to connect the criminal's brain domain to Pandora?"

The researcher asked for instructions.

The director narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head:

"Do not."

Their purpose has been achieved.

The research institute does not need Pandora to wake up, they just need to let him continue to produce enough mental power, and now, if criminals are connected to Pandora again, there are too many variables that cannot be controlled, and the director has not dared to Let the previous thing repeat itself-the next thing jobs can be replaced by machines, and criminals are no longer a necessity for them.

The director ordered: "Disconnect the communication channel between the criminal and Pandora, he is useless."

"Yes."

There was a reply from the opposite side.

The chief turned around in the monitoring room, then sat on the presiding judge's seat, and let out a slow breath.

Although it took so long, he finally completed the task.

However, before he could enjoy the joy of victory, the terrified voice of the researcher came from the opposite side of the communicator:

"So, director! We can't disconnect!"

"What?" The director was startled, and suddenly straightened his back: "How is it possible?"

"And...and..."

The other side stammered: "And the device is starting by itself!"

"Is it Pandora?" The director shouted hoarsely: "Start countermeasures!"

"This..." the researcher seemed equally unbelievable:

"This time, this connection seems to be two-way!!!"

It's not just Pandora trying to pull the other party into the virtual world again——

The criminal himself also responded to the other party's call.

At that moment, as if the director suddenly realized something, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the surveillance camera.

The young man in a prison uniform was leaning against the wall, his head slightly lowered, his dark half-long hair hanging down, covering his face.

There is light silver metal swimming on the wall, winding forward like a snake, the contact point at the front is connected to the opponent's skin, and slowly penetrates into the flesh and blood, and the silver wires are connected into pieces. , covering the exposed skin of the opponent little by little.

The director stared at everything that happened in front of him in horror.

Immediately afterwards, in the real-time connected monitoring screen, before being completely covered by metal, the young man suddenly raised his head and looked at the camera in front of him.

The long and narrow eyes are half-closed, and the dark abyss-like pupils stare at the director behind the camera, and the scorching flames spread their teeth and claws in the depths of the ravine.

The corners of the light-colored lips were slightly raised, outlining a provocative and contemptuous smile.

In the next second, the connection is connected.

The director lowered his head dully, and looked at the terminal in his hand - it showed that the last script they designed was left unused.

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Gosho opened his eyes.

He found himself standing under an old residential building.

The body of the building is slightly tilted, and the blue-gray wall skin is peeling off, making it look extremely decadent.

Every window is gray, the guardrails outside the windows have been in disrepair for a long time, and the iron railings are covered with copper-red rust. From the outside, nothing can be seen clearly, just like dull and empty eyes, quietly looking at the look outside.

Except for the residential building, everything is gray and black nothingness.

Ge Xiu frowned slightly, looking at the completely unfamiliar scene in front of him.

……here is?

"Newbie?"

A man's voice came from behind Gosho.

He turned his head and looked back.

He saw a stubble-faced man in simple attire with a backpack standing behind him.

When the man saw his face, he was taken aback for a moment, as if in a daze.

And behind him stood a few people who looked similarly dressed, and they had almost the same expression on their faces—it was a kind of almost numb indifference, as if they were used to everything, but except for those people, There was another pair of men and women who were distinctly different.

The girl was tearful and was wearing a long skirt, while the man was wearing a T-shirt and sandals, looking out of place with other heavily armed people.

Ge Xiu looked down at his attire.

The loose prison uniform was hung on the shoulders, except that there were no shackles, everything else was the same as his own state in the prison.

Gexiu has a bottom line in his heart.

——It seems that this time he entered the virtual world, he used his original appearance.

Right at this moment, a calm mechanical female voice came from above:

"Welcome everyone to the large-scale real-life escape game."

In the residential building in front of me, the lights are slowly turning on, which looks very strange in the dark and chaotic void.

"Now, the game officially begins."