Wishbone is also very poor today [Comprehensive British and American]

Xiao opened his eyes again and found himself lying on the bed in the dormitory.The sun was just right outside, and there was a smiling root beside the bed.

Xiao rolled over and got off the bed, punching Gen in the face.

Gen didn't hide. After being beaten, his eyes glistened with tears, and he covered his face and said, "Welcome back to the real world, sweetheart."

Xiao stopped his hand and snorted coldly.

Gen carefully took Xiao's hand, wanting to give her a smoothie, and hurriedly said: "Let's go, everything is not over yet, do you want to watch the fun?"

Xiao was still very angry, she shook off Gen's hand: "Explain clearly."

Gen rolled his eyes, straightened his hair, and said while putting on lipstick: "You won't tell me that you didn't see that the world is fake?"

Xiao looked indifferent: "Of course I can see it!"

Gen squinted his eyes with a smirk: "If you think something is wrong, you can't see it."

Xiao had no expression on his face: "Will you fucking tell me or not?"

Root held up his hands, indicating that he said immediately, "I first started to suspect in the morning. You didn't go to the auditorium that day, I guess you overslept, but when the auditorium started to explode, you appeared out of nowhere Now, isn't that strange?"

Xiao nodded, motioning for her to continue talking.

"Then those who survived in the school are basically members who participated in the competition, or those who went to the auditorium that day. Please, no one knows how powerful the school office and other teachers are. The earth has not been destroyed. How could they Maybe they all died at once?"

Gen pursed his lips in the mirror, and then said: "There are also those cannibals, I found that they have two states. One is like an NPC, only knows how to eat people; Milligram's brain, and pay attention to tactics when fighting. Finally, the ship, their program is very good, but in the end I found a loophole to get in and found the interface between the fake world and reality."

Xiao didn't speak, and was silent for a while before he said: "What if your judgment is wrong?"

The tall and charming long-haired woman curled her hair with her fingers, full of flair. She licked her lips and stared at Xiao: "So what, I will die with you."

She sat on the table with the corner of her mouth twitching, with her other hand propped on the table, her long legs in the air, her toes swaying nonchalantly, stirring Xiao's heart of stone.

"Crazy woman." The chewing muscles of Xiao's cheeks tightened, as if he was gnashing his teeth in anger at his attitude towards Gen.

Gen blew her a kiss, and there was a gentle ripple in his brown eyes: "That's why I and you, a violent man, are a natural match."

In the end, Gen was subjected to brutal domestic violence, and his tall nose was almost cracked by Xiao's punch.

God gave Gen a smart head, but also gave Xiao an extremely outstanding skill among his peers.

On the balcony, in a dark brown flower pot, two slender young seedlings broke through the moist soil and sprouted a few bright and petite green leaves. Everything was still the same as it was before the beginning, full of vigor and tranquility.

Gen woke up in the auditorium, and slipped out first to meet Xiao. When the two of them explained everything and returned to the auditorium, it was already more than half an hour later.

Along the way, the green plants fluttering in the wind made noises, the circular auditorium was intact, and the magic hood outside was brimming with blue, blocking out the fiery tropical noon sun.

Everyone sat in their seats with their eyes closed, their expressions calm and unwavering. A group of college staff was busy shuttling through it, and the big screen in the auditorium was reporting the situation in the world piece by piece.

Seeing the two people approaching, a red-haired staff member waved to them enthusiastically, and asked with a smile: "Gen, you're back! Have you made up your mind? Do you want to go back to that world?"

Xiao puzzled: "What do you mean?"

The man with red curly hair explained: "In order to ensure the authenticity, everything that happens in that world is systematically random. To be fair, after one unfortunate death, you can choose to re-import as a man-eating monster. We will give grades based on your performance~"

"If you feel any discomfort, you can go to the hospital for a physical examination," the red-haired man said at the end, his expression changed, his shoulders shrank, and he couldn't help but think of someone's vicious look after waking up. "The college also provides psychological counseling." , please do not violently beat the staff."

Gen lifted Xiao's chin and said provocatively: "How about it, my violent doll, do you want to go on an adventure with me?"

Xiao looked at Gen's head, which was so smart that it wanted to be punched, and swears indecently: "Let's go together, fuck it."

The people waiting to be reintroduced and a few of their acquaintances, Rawlins with a dazed expression, was lifting up his clothes and staring at his stomach, which neatly displayed six-pack abs, and there was no damage on the skin.

Rollins' last memory in that world was that he and Instructor Reese of the Investigation Department were surrounded by more than 30 ogre monsters. After fighting hard, their internal organs were pulled out by countless bloody hands. The most frightening thing was that he could no longer feel any pain. Instead, the hunger was burning his brain like sulfuric acid. After an unknown period of time, the abdominal cavity had been emptied, and he turned around. Come, and rush towards your companions together with the group of monsters.

At the last moment, there was a helpless smile in Riese's gray-blue eyes, as if he had seen through everything, and he even opened his mouth to tell Rollins: It's okay.

After waking up, Rollins raised his head and found that Riise was sitting in the front row, rubbing his slightly sore shoulders, with a calm expression mixed with a little relaxed smile.

Rollins belatedly thought, that tall instructor, Riise, should have figured everything out a long time ago.

While several people were waiting in line, there was a sound of chaos behind them.

The little red curly, who was sticking the electromagnetic patch on the person, trembled in fright, turned his head and took a quick glance, muttering: "Oh, it's really getting worse every year, everyone's psychological endurance is so high. Low."

Within a few seconds, a group of strong men with guns pulled the students who had wrestled with the staff from the ground and escorted them out.

"So, you have also participated in similar activities?" Gen, with sharp ears, heard the red curly hair talking to himself, and started talking to him along with his words.

Curly narrowed his eyes and smiled, and while checking the equipment, he replied: "Yes, our graduation season was terrible that year! The college launched an invasion of Zerg aliens. Those bugs specialize in eating human brains. After eating it, it will take your body as its own, but I was lucky, and died in the first round of fire bombardment at the beginning."

After finishing speaking, he also took out his mobile phone, clicked on a secret forum in the college forum, and pointed it out to Gen.

The accounts in this section belong to those students who have graduated, and other students do not have permission to log in.

The posts in the forum are messy and full of everything, such as unknown true and false information, appalling secrets, daily chats, fanboys and fans blowing up their gods and goddesses all over the sky, guessing posts about Batman's true identity, taking stock of Superman and All kinds of touching entanglements of Luthor, and even some fanfiction about Iron Man and Captain America...

However, in recent days, the most popular post is about what the college has done this year. The seniors and sisters burst into tears, and described how they were framed by the college in profound and vivid writing. How they died in deep despair and fear.

After inexplicably coming back to life, she woke up screaming from nightmares every night, and had to hold on to the psychiatrist's lap ever since. Several classmates even converted to Jesus.

The creativity of the college is really endless, and it is practiced by its students in a variety of ways.

Gen looked at it and couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, it happened that the nerve sensor on her body had been attached, her eyes went dark, and in an instant, her consciousness fell into the virtual world full of killings.

Her body was wrapped in a thick layer of red smoke, wrapping her airtightly, and a gust of blood spread over her face, like a stinky shroud.

Xiao and Rollins next to her were no better than her.

"Are you still hungry?" Gen raised his chin, lifting whichever pot was left open.

"I'm not hungry anymore," Rollins glanced at the smart crazy woman listlessly, thinking that he was a fool for still thinking about what happened a few days ago, "Thank you for your concern."

Xiao looked at his new body and said, "Let's go."

A group of ogre monsters happened to be dragging forward next to them. According to the little curly red hair, they were all created after being scanned and modeled by the equipment based on the students and teachers who did not participate in the competition.

The three of them mingled with a group of unconscious ogres, searching for survivors.

After an hour, Xiao began to feel bored.

Those who can be found by the ogres are always some students who are alone, each of them is terrified. After the ogres swarmed over, only a few dry skeletons were left behind.

"Go to the cafeteria," Xiao suggested, "they probably don't have much food left."

The three of them left the group temporarily, picked up a few guns, and went straight to the cafeteria.

Rollins' thoughts went somewhere, fishing in troubled waters along the way, with a stupid expression of "I don't care about the points, when can I see my captain".

But soon, he saw a cannonball from his captain again.

The cannonball, which was nearly as long as the baby's arm, blew him back to his hometown in one fell swoop, leaving bloody debris all over the place.

Bullock brought the Winter Soldier and the remaining two to an encounter, and by attacking first, he solved the man-eating monster that looked tall and strong from a distance, and seemed to be more threatening.

The Winter Soldier's out-of-print metal arm produced in the former Soviet Union had an amazing grip. He didn't let go of Gen's arm, and pulled Gen's arm hard.Brock behind him was doing two things, holding a cold gun in the dark to hinder Xiao's pace, while using his free hand to set up the barrel.

Brock smacked a bullet into the Winter Soldier's metal arm and bounced hard.

After receiving the signal, the Winter Soldier stopped what he was doing and rolled on the spot.

The barrel of Brock's shoulder-mounted artillery shuddered, and the attack followed, successfully hitting Root's head.

Xiao was left alone, and the two joined forces, no, it was the Winter Soldier who was the main force, and after half a minute of fighting, they also successfully dealt with her.

The three people who were sent back not long after entering: "..."

Rollins snorted: "What's the use of being smart, it's not that you can't beat others."

Gen: "You didn't kill it, why are you so proud."

Rollins imitated their team leader's mockery, mocked Gen from top to bottom with his eyes, and went back to the dormitory to sleep with an expression of "I don't want to watch it, our team leader will definitely be able to persevere until the end".

The two tough households, Winter Soldier and Brock, persisted for six days.

Until the ammunition and food ran out, until the staff switched from one group to another in three shifts.

"Okay," the master imitator who had just finished breakfast walked from the entrance of the auditorium, and said with little interest, "Everyone has worked hard, and the college has no money to pay you overtime pay, so let's close the stall."

The technician responded, neatly tidied up the mess on the table, and dug out the main engineer who presided over the entire competition from under the covers. After shutting down a few mainframes, he was about to export the consciousness of the two final winners. A blue light suddenly flashed.

Two people disappeared from the screen.

Everyone turned to look at the auditorium in the auditorium.

The Winter Soldier and Brock, who were supposed to be wearing a connecting device and a nutritional needle on the back of their hand, were nowhere to be seen. There was only a tarnished Sorcerer's Stone standing on the seat just like them. .

The imitation master's face hidden under the skull mask froze for a moment.

The red-haired curly hair was the first to react, and he ran away, heading towards the Little Bird Cafe.

As a core member who has been working in the academy after graduation, he knows more than others.For example, who is in charge of this mysterious academy.

As a qualified technician, he explained the situation to Mr. Quin with a cough.

Mr. Quinn frowned, watched the surveillance video of the scene several times, and then let the little curly hair leave.After watching him walk away, Quinn entered the dark room under the cafe and called Dr. Fate again helplessly.

Doctor Fate didn't show up, but just cast an illusory light and shadow in front of Quinn.

In the magic of going back in time, Quinn clearly saw that after Xiao and Bullock broke through the cafe that night, they searched curiously over and over again, and when Xiao took out the magic stone with the power of space Before the stone, nothing happened.

And when the Sorcerer's Stone disturbed the order of the space, and the two of them were drawn into the cemetery sealed in a different space by the space crack, the well-trained Omega, the outstanding student of the academy this year, the principal imitating the pride of the master, Under the squeezing force of space transformation, he was able to pull out his hand.

He stuffed the Philosopher's Stone into his pocket.

Quinn suddenly understood.

It is difficult for the current level of technology to drag those things into the virtual space in the unconscious state of people.

That piece of virtual space is actually the product of the combination of technology and magic, first using magic to create a virtual space, and then importing consciousness.

That is to say - when the virtual space is about to be closed, the stability of the space-time order is very poor.

So there is a high probability that those two people were teleported to other dimensions.

Quinn, who wanted to understand everything, was a little worried.

How should the academy explain it when Hydra comes to pick him up?

No matter, let the master of imitation take the blame...