Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 31 I once dreamed that someone stepped on colorful auspicious clouds~
"Does Lao Fang have some tea?" The principal asked, picking up the teapot.

"Don't drink, the child hasn't come back yet, I want to go and have a look," Teacher Fang felt a little uneasy. Metaphysicians always believe in intuition, so I immediately felt that something was wrong.

The principal let go of his hands regretfully after hearing the words, "It's right to worry about the child, go and have a look quickly, don't let the child suffer along with you if you are capable."

He got up and walked over to pat Teacher Fang on the shoulder, "Go ahead and don't worry about me, I'm fine after being an ordinary person for so long, children are the foundation of the future."

He said and shook his head, "Just now I told you to follow me and you must worry about me staying. I'm a half-buried person, so there's nothing to worry about. Those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. What kind of trouble will come? Tear off a piece of their flesh, too."

Teacher Fang took out a talisman and put it in the principal's palm, "You put this away, it will save lives at a critical moment."

"Hey, don't worry, go quickly." He waved his hand.

Teacher Fang left in a hurry, and the smile on the principal's face disappeared as soon as he left. He stared at the talisman in his palm with a momentary blankness on his face.

After a long while, he shook his head, "Old Fang, Lao Fang, you haven't changed after all these years." He said with nostalgia in his tone, and then carefully hid the talisman in his breast pocket, and then turned around and sat back down.

At the entrance of the campus infirmary, paper figurines poked their heads out and waved to the back when they saw that everyone had fallen to the ground.

After a while, a group of little paper figures came, and they carried the bodies of the three of them and disappeared into the greenery, and soon the place returned to normal.

The light brain on Luo Yixiu's wrist flickered, and the leader of the paper figurine slapped it.

The optical brain activated the self-protection function and quickly fell into a deep sleep. The paper figurine nodded in satisfaction and then swaggered back to the front with its hands behind its back.

The blocked information wandered in the virtual world, drifting along like discarded garbage.

Yan Qiao in the virtual space had just mastered some skills when he saw the elf picking up the trash can.

She grabbed the fat cat, "What are you doing?"

The elf twisted her fat body, 【Host, this trash can seems to be different! 】

"Oh?" Yan Qiao put it down and turned to pick up the trash can, "Aren't they all virtual data?"

No, Yan Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly, "I remember the first time we met you got out of this trash can."

She turned around and looked at the fat cat. The elf shook his beard and covered his eyes with two fat paws.

Yan Qiao sneered, "Just pretend, one day I'll take all your skin off." When she said this, her tone was a bit stern.

The elf was so scared that he clamped his tail in a hurry, and didn't dare to say a word.

Yan Qiao poked her fingers into it, and soon she pinched a piece of incomplete characters with her fingers together.

"This trash can is somewhat similar to your system center." She turned the trash can over and didn't move at first, then followed Yan Qiao's hand to slap it hard.

After a crackling meal, all the unknown objects fell down, Yan Qiao stretched out his foot and kicked, "The virtual space in the virtual space is interesting."

The extended tentacles covered by her mental power quickly penetrated in, and then crazily invaded like a dragon swimming in the sea.

The little elf wasn't afraid anymore, it jumped over to look at the characters pulled out by Yan Qiao, its small eyes were full of surprise.

As soon as Yan Qiao entered here, she felt the difference. Logically speaking, the virtual space is all generated by data, but this space gave her a sense of reality, and even vaguely touched the existence of rules.

This realization shook her spirits, and then the little person transformed into a mental body immediately fell to the ground. She looked at the hard ground, and an incredible idea appeared in her mind.

Having rules means that life is likely to be born, but virtual data can also give birth to life?

She shuttles in it, which is completely different from the virtual data outside, like a real space hidden in the data.

Just as she was comprehending it carefully, the ground suddenly shook, and then Yan Qiao saw a line of huge characters coming towards her.

She pulled out without hesitation, and just as her front foot exited the space, the trash can in her back foot's hand suddenly swelled. With the sound of electric current, countless huge characters fell out and directly drowned the elf.

【Meow~】This is the first meow since it became a cat, which shows that it has been stimulated a lot.

However, as the words came out, the trash can also returned to its original state, and then a line of words on the ground suddenly rose up, forming a distress signal.

We kept the information when we realized something was wrong. If something happened to us, we would immediately go to the infirmary of S University for rescue, it’s dangerous!
The elf opened his eyes wide in surprise, 【Host, where did you pull this out! 】

Yan Qiao ignored it and stretched out his hand to land on the font. After a while, he felt a familiar atmosphere, "Luo Yixiu's distress signal."

At this time in the alien space, Luo Yixiu woke up from a coma, surrounded by paper figurines, and immediately laughed when he saw him wake up.

Out of curiosity, one of the paper figurines stretched out its limp arm and patted his head, "Hee hee hee~"

The laughter of countless paper figurines is indeed a bit weird in this space.

Zhou Chu kicked Luo Yixiu's leg, "What should I do now?"

Luo Yixiu wiped his face, "We can only see if the distress signal can be sent out."

"By the way, where's Mianmian?" Luo Yixiu's expression changed when he thought of something.

Zhou Chu's face turned pale all of a sudden, "That's right, where is Senior Sister Zou..."

At this time, in another quieter corner, Zou Mianmian opened her eyes. She touched her head and sat up when she saw a dark scale appearing in front of her.

Zou Mianmian swallowed, feeling a sense of fear spontaneously, as if something terrible would happen just by looking at this scale.

She subconsciously wanted to back away, but scales stuck to her forehead unexpectedly.

"Hee hee hee~" Scale let out a burst of laughter, and then slowly blended into the center of her eyebrows like no one's land.

Zou Mianmian felt cold all of a sudden, and his consciousness began to be in a trance, and then he fell limply on the ground.

Her body was illusory and solid for a while, and slowly there seemed to be countless black threads swimming in it, melting into her soul bit by bit, and soon the black threads disappeared in the soul, and everything returned to its original state.

Luo Yixiu and Zhou Chu didn't care about anything else, they stood up immediately, and threw away the paper figurines that exploded because of their standing up one by one.

The paper figurine rushed over with red eyes after being angered, "Hee hee~"

"Hey!" The angry and piercing voice was endless, and Zhou Chu's soul ached.

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhou Chu was distracted, a paper figure ruthlessly pounced on his soul and bit it with one bite.

"Zhou Chu!"

The voice was moving away, and Zhou Chu wondered in a daze whether he was really going to die...

(End of this chapter)