This feeling is like a violent attack, which makes people very uncomfortable.
Song Ziyu was very confused, why did he close his eyes because he didn't want to? Why does it feel like I've been sleeping for a long, long time?
Something is wrong...
Suddenly, Song Ziyu found that the bed he was sleeping on seemed softer than before!
That's right!
The bed seems to have been changed.
The hard bed in that room was as rough as a coffin board, but the bed beneath me was a soft one.
Then Song Ziyu discovered that the space he was staying in was wrong!
The originally closed underground space disappeared and was replaced by a ruined mud house.
There are no walls on the north and south sides of the house, and the only ceiling is a bombed scene.
In such an environment, it can be considered that I didn't sleep at all.
However, the big difference from the underground world is that the blue sky and white clouds are coming directly, and the blue sea in the distance comes into view.
"This is where?"
Song Ziyu was surprised.
At this time, he kicked himself again!
Song Ziyu instinctively wanted to dodge, but failed!
Damn...
Song Ziyu felt in a daze that his movements and reactions were much slower than before.
This kick landed firmly on his body, causing Song Ziyu to roll out of bed.
Pain shot through my chest.
It hurts!
The excruciating pain was probably not because the ribs were cracked by the kick.
"Get up, what are you still doing?"
A pleasant voice came, Song Ziyu looked up and saw that it was the guy who kicked him!
This is a woman wearing Jilibap clothing. She is tightly wrapped in a fundamentalist-colored burqa robe, headscarf, and a mask. Only a pair of talking eyes are staring at her.
"Who are you? Why are you kicking me?"
Song Ziyu rubbed his painful chest, and then protested to the woman.
Only then did Song Ziyu notice that the woman dressed as a thug in front of her was holding a 20% new AK rifle.
"Song Ziyu, have you lost your memory?"
The woman lifted her mask to reveal her face, and it was Lin.
She said it was Lin, but that was just her appearance, because compared to the pale and frail little girl in the infirmary, the woman in front of her was filled with a dangerous feeling.
Song Ziyu suddenly had the illusion that he was not facing a person, but a beast.
"Lin, why are you like this? If I met you, I wouldn't dare to sit in the same car with you. I'm afraid you would carry a *** with you."
Song Ziyu was horrified.
The woman in front of him was full of murderous intent, looking like a violent terrorist.
"Do you think you are still in the real world now?"
Lin had a mocking smile on her face.
Song Ziyu stood up and touched his body, then looked around in surprise and said, "So, I have entered the Yuan Universe?"
The words have not yet been spoken!
Suddenly there was a whimpering and low whistling sound above the head.
The moment I heard this sound!
Lin's expression changed!
"The missiles are coming, run!" Lin reminded Song Ziyu, while she sprang out like a civet and quickly disappeared from the spot.
So fast...
Song Ziyu was surprised. When did this weak little girl become so powerful?
Before he could react, everything was spinning around him!
Boom!
The explosion happened just a few meters away from me!
A cruise missile made a large arc in the air with an almost demonic trajectory, and then hit a building not far from itself.
There is an explosion!
The building was blasted instantly!
The terrifying shock wave and air waves surged towards this side, along with the overwhelming rocks and steel bars.
Song Ziyu was extremely scared!
The warning signs of death are full!
In this case, his instinct told him that he must evade in order to save his life. However, when Song Ziyu started to move, he realized that his movements were excruciatingly slow.
It's too slow.
Although my mind was very clear and I gave the order to evade, my body couldn't do it.
Only then did Song Ziyu realize a problem...the physical strength that he was proud of in the real world had disappeared.
boom!
Before Song Ziyu could think more, a wave of air swept over him, and Song Ziyu lost consciousness on the spot.
When Song Ziyu woke up the next second, he found that he was already lying in the cold underground world, with the black-faced man Murphy staring at him.
Song Ziyu, who was sore all over, took off his helmet and grinned in pain.
"What the fuck is wrong with me?"
Song Ziyu was surprised.
Lin on the side also woke up slowly at this time, then looked at Song Ziyu and said with a contemptuous expression: "You were killed by a missile, less than two minutes after you were conscious, I really don't know if you are unlucky or stupid. .”
"Did I die just like that?"
Song Ziyu recalled the last scene in his memory, and recalled that he was swept away by the air wave caused by the missile that exploded at close range. If he was correct, he was killed by the shock of the air wave and the splashing stones. ..
That must be it!
The speed of the stones in the center of the explosion is comparable to that of bullets, and its mass and impact are not comparable to bullets. Immortals who are hit by it can only reincarnate.
"So that's what it is... This metaverse is too damn scary. I was given rockets as soon as I entered. It's grandma's fault."
Song Ziyu swallowed dryly and then cursed.
But at this time, Murphy said with a smile: "Should I say it, your body is really strong. Death doesn't seem to have much impact on you. You wake up without any negative effects of feedback. This kind of It’s really a rare situation.”
Lin on the side was not happy when she heard this, and immediately retorted: "Come on, this fool was directly killed by a missile, how could he react? Even if he wanted to react, he couldn't."
"It cannot be said that the soul is instinctively afraid of death."
Murphy corrected.
Just when the two were still arguing, Song Ziyu took a deep breath and put on the helmet again.
"what are you up to?"
Murphy and Lin were shocked when they saw this.
Song Ziyu licked his lips and said, "What to do? Of course I should go back and experience it again. I was killed by a rocket just after I entered. Mao has no gaming experience. This is not acceptable."
To be honest, the instant death just now made Song Ziyu feel very uncomfortable. Song Ziyu felt that he seemed to be offended.
Grandma’s!
Don't I want to lose face?
Song Ziyu decided to go back immediately to regain his position.
But his behavior was stopped by Murphy and Lin on the spot.
"No, you just died, you can't time travel right away, otherwise..."
Murphy hesitated to speak.
"What would happen otherwise?" Song Ziyu asked.
"Your body will be unable to bear it." Murphy explained: "Generally speaking, people who die in the metaverse have to rest for a while to recover after returning to the real world, so I suggest you take a rest. "
"Why calm down? Do you think I am someone who needs to calm down?"
Song Ziyu didn't appreciate it at all and directly put on the virtual helmet of the Yuanverse.
