my dream adventure

Chapter 27 The Real World
【Name: Deception】

[Type: Active Skill]

[Level: Normal]

[Ability: When lying, there is a certain chance of convincing the other party. 】

[Consumption: Mental Power 25]

[Remarks: "You, you, you! This classmate came up to answer the question! Excuse me, what is one plus one equals!" "What? One plus one equals three? Er... yes, the answer is correct!"]

"???"

I don't know whether it's out of ridicule or consideration, but the skill of deception is really "suitable" for Lin Yuan, a player who is good at talking!

After all, he just relies on his mouth to make a living.

Without hesitation, he clicked "Learn", and soon there was a "1+1=3" icon on the skill bar.

Among the five rewards that have been drawn so far, except for the most magical bala la magic wand, the other equipment skills are all items that have nothing to do with force. It seems that the system knows that he is a weak individual.

However, Lin Yuan still has no ability to protect himself at all. Regarding how to improve his combat effectiveness, we will discuss it later.

The personal space shows the time, and it is now 1:11 in the morning. He remembers that he entered the copy of the game exactly at 0:20, and stayed in the copy for almost [-] days.

As soon as I came out, less than an hour had passed outside, and it would be a lie to say that I was not in a trance, and it felt a bit like a dream in Nankeyi.

Select the "Logout" button on the menu bar, and a system prompt will pop up.

[Please choose, wake up directly or enter sleep mode? 】

It is probably difficult to fall asleep when he wakes up now. His biological clock is very regular, and he usually has difficulty falling asleep after twelve o'clock.

Lin Yuan didn't hesitate for long, and quickly chose to enter sleep mode, and set the alarm clock for ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

As a jobless vagrant, he naturally doesn't need to get up too early. If it's ten o'clock, it's neither early nor late, and he can handle breakfast as he pleases.

Soon, he closed his eyes, and Alice's good night greeting could be faintly heard in his ears.

"I wish you sweet dreams, my master!"

……

Early in the morning, Lin Yuan was woken up by the phone ringing.

It's around 9 o'clock now, an hour before his timed alarm clock.

He slept very comfortably in the gaming pod, and I have to say, probably the best sleep he's had in his month of illness.

Nervous wrecked by anxiety and the roar of cars outdoors.

Fortunately, under the adjustment of AI, the human body can easily enter deep sleep.

Although the experience of the game cabin is very comfortable, the game company has strict restrictions on the game time of the players, with a maximum of eight hours a day.

Sometimes even if there are 30 minutes left, if the system cannot match the appropriate dungeon time, the player will be refused to log in to the system.

Lin Yuan got up, first glanced at the mobile phone on the easel, clicked on it, and was startled.

Fifteen missed calls!

Most of the calls were from Fat Boy, and there was an unfamiliar number that Lin Yuan had never seen before, and Lin Yuan directly put it into the blacklist.

Anyway, this kind of number is basically something to sell and scam, so don't pay attention to it at all.

Fatty left him a message on WeChat, saying that yesterday he experienced how powerful and thrilling the game was.

He also mentioned the system announcement, which said that a player named "An Ordinary Person" had won the title of the game, and asked if it was Lin Yuan's account?
As a close friend of childhood sweethearts, Fatty certainly knew that this was his usual nickname, and Lin Yuan didn't hide it, so he directly replied yes.

Throwing down his phone, he went into the toilet, and a half-length mirror came in front of him.

In the picture is Lin Yuan, who is wearing coral fleece pajamas, lean and less than 1.8 meters tall, with disheveled hair, decadent eyes, pale skin like a vampire, and a few stubbles of beard.

It has to be said that older men are like wine, the more they are brewed, the more mellow they become.

Although his appearance is not as good as Xiao Xianrou's, his big eyes with profound wisdom and his decadent uncle demeanor can still catch the love of some young and beautiful girls.

Lin Yuan doesn't care what he looks like, he has been looking at it for 30 years, and his aesthetics have long since become numb.

I washed my face, shaved my beard, and went into the kitchen to get a bowl.

Pour some oatmeal, milk, and eggs, stir well, put it in the microwave for a few minutes, and the breakfast will be ready soon.

While swiping his phone, eating breakfast, he clicked on the official website of Dreamland Games, and there was a personal poster of Alice on the banner.

The design of the entire page is full of flowers, with a strong two-dimensional atmosphere.

There are not many discussions about the game plot on the forum. Before leaving the dungeon, the system reminded him that the information about the dream owner's personal privacy in the dungeon will be blurred.

To be honest, he just went to the toilet, and he had an idea to record the events he experienced in the dungeon in a small notebook.

When I was a psychologist, I would also write some consultation diaries and the like.

But for some reason, I picked up a pen and pointed it at a blank piece of paper, but I couldn't think of the dream owner's name, or some details related to the dream owner's personal experience.

What I can remember is only the general process, scenes, etc. of the game.

This should be due to the power of the system. It is estimated that most of the players on the forum have doubts about their memories.

In the day since the internal test started, tens of thousands of posts have been posted on the forum, and the content of the posts is complicated.

There are complaints that the game cabin is too expensive to afford.

There are cliques and some say Alice is super cute.

There are those who have to wait around the pillow.

There is bullshit and pretense.

And the local tyrant said he wanted to keep Alice? ? ?
As a Wannian diving party, Lin Yuan brushed off most of the hot news and didn't pay attention to it.

He also doesn't like to make friends with strangers, after all, pure friendship is really rare these days.

Whoever approaches you doesn't come with a purpose, even a classmate who suddenly adds you to WeChat may regard you as a blind date.

Swipe to the back, some of the posts in it are quite interesting, some players said that they met their husband, and found out the fact that the other party was having an affair with a company colleague.

Needless to say, there is no need to guess the following plot, he must have been beaten up and dealt with by kneeling on the washboard.

Others said that they bumped into their childhood playmates or relatives and friends. There are not a few of these players.

Most people think that the plot in the game is randomly generated by the system and has nothing to do with the real world.

However, there are still some players with keen insight, knowing that this game company probably has some unknown secrets.

The official attitude towards this part of the post is basically laissez-faire, probably thinking that the system cannot hide the fact that the system obtains the player's memory, even if it controls public opinion, it will not help.

The strange thing is that the relevant departments have not investigated them for misappropriating other people's privacy so far.

This made Lin Yuan feel strange, is there some ulterior py transaction behind this?

After breakfast, he did warm-up exercises indoors.

"1234, three laps to the left, three laps to the right, twist your neck, twist your butt, go to bed early and wake up early, let's do some exercise..."

(End of this chapter)