The first red name is forced to open [hologram]

Like all reborn people, Bai Jiashu's adrenaline index was off the charts in the first hour after his resurrection, and he wished he could go back to the game immediately and beat up those mercenaries who had been chasing him for two days and two nights.

Then he discovered that he hadn't bought a holographic sensory simulation helmet yet...

In the second hour, he gradually calmed down and began to think about the cause of death.Where did the murderer get his home address?And who did you get the key to his house from?He even found out that the time when his father was not at home must have been planned for a long time.

Bai Jiashu was already a terminally ill patient, but the man didn't even want to wait, he couldn't wait and chose to take the initiative.The family was already impoverished, and he was not doing it for money, but really just for his life.

More than 90% of Bai Jiashu's life is occupied by games. He believes that there is no object of deep hatred in reality, and his physical strength does not allow conflicts with others.Therefore, he had to guess that being hunted down in the game, being besieged to death again and again, and being murdered in reality were the same reason.

There is something in the virtual world that must cause him to die.

In the third hour, his father, Bai Jinhua, came home from get off work. He saw his son sitting on a chair with a serious face, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about some shocking case or a difficult problem of saving the world. His thin face was fair, Like a china doll in the sun.

"I haven't recovered from the cold yet, what are you doing out of bed?" Bai Jinhua put down the bag on his shoulders and walked towards the kitchen, "You are hungry, Dad will cook now."

While walking around, his left leg was obviously limping, which was the sequelae of a car accident five years ago. Because of the disability of his left leg, Bai Jinhua was fired from the factory. They were originally a well-to-do family, but because of the unemployment of the mainstay of the family, they completely fell apart. .His parents divorced and his family plummeted.Because of his disability, he couldn't even work as a security guard. During the past five years, Bai Jinhua only relied on doing odd jobs to make ends meet.

Bai Jiashu stared blankly at his father's figure. Now Bai Jinhua doesn't look that old yet, and there is still some energy in his eyes. It doesn't look like he will be bent over by life in the future.

"Dad, let me help you." Bai Jiashu stood up suddenly, and the father and son were huddled in the kitchen.

"Don't touch your hands, be careful to get your clothes dirty." Bai Jinhua drove him out, babbling, "Next time when it rains after school, wait for Dad to bring you an umbrella. If you're all soaked, can you not catch a cold? You learned a lesson."

"Today is your birthday. Dad will serve you a bowl of longevity noodles. Eat it quickly. The noodles will be lumpy soon." His father brought out a large bowl, and Bai Jiashu looked down. I picked it, and I found an egg lying underneath, quietly hiding under the noodles.

Exactly the same as the past so many years.

"Isn't it to your liking?" Seeing him not moving his chopsticks, Bai Jinhua thought to himself that there is still no oily star child who doesn't like to eat, next time he must go to the market to buy some big bones and make soup.

Bai Jiashu shook his head, he lowered his head and took a mouthful of noodles, gobbled it up, his cheeks were bulging.

"Don't worry, there's still some in the pot. Dad ate it outside, and it's all yours." His father patted his back and said softly.

His nose was a little sour, and he suddenly wanted to cry, but he held back.

After eating, his father left home again. He filled the pot with boiled water, put an undershirt on his shoulders, and went out. Bai Jinhua had to do several odd jobs a day. not easy.

Bai Jiashu cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and cleaned up all the accumulated housework. Only then did he see the textbook "Chinese Compulsory 3" spread out on the desk.

He forgot that Bai Jiashu was still a senior in high school four years ago, and he still needed to attend classes!

He used to be a good student with top academic performance, but his condition deteriorated again and again. Gradually, he could no longer hold a pen in his hand, and his eyesight deteriorated. He could only lie at home and isolate himself from the world, listening to the children running outside the window again. Jump again.

Bai Jiashu took a deep breath, well, don't think so much, it's all over.

He focused on the textbook in front of him and stared at the boss. The current problem is: "The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky." What is the last sentence?

Later, Bai Jiashu worked hard to write and make up for his homework all night, and went to class the next day with two panda eyes.

As soon as you enter the class, it's like entering a noisy vegetable market. The teacher hasn't come yet, the boys form a small group and don't know what they are discussing, and the girls stay away from them with disgust on their faces.

Bai Jiashu didn't remember where he was sitting at all. Fortunately, he stood there for a while, and someone waved him over.

A boy with a pot head enthusiastically stood up and let him into the seat in the inner row, and said, "Have you recovered from your cold? You have to come to class so soon, so I will pretend to be sick and stay at home for two more days."

"Come on, it's because of Bai Jiashu's good grades that Lao Fu is kind to him." Someone beside him spoke.

Bai Jiashu put away his schoolbag, and then he remembered who he was at the same table. Zhai Qi was very popular, and there was no one in the class who couldn't get along with him. Although he was a little behind in his studies, he was a good person. In his previous life, when he was out of school due to illness, Zhai Qi also donated a lot of money.

"You know what a fart, my talents are all in other places. That's not the wisdom of ordinary people. You mortals can't understand it." Zhai Qi waved his hands.

Bai Jiashu: "Great wisdom is like foolishness."

"That's right, it's just that people who are too smart look like mentally retarded people, that's what they mean." He nodded.

Bai Jiashu: ...

Zhai Qi glanced at the door of the classroom, saw that the teacher hadn't come yet, and mysteriously took out an e-magazine from his schoolbag. It was not very big, and a fully armed man was clearly drawn on the cover. Click it, that The 3D portrait of the man will rise up, as clear as a real person, and Bai Jiashu's eyes are bright.

"Hey, I snatched the original commemorative book of "Fantasy World Online" at the bookstore." Zhai Qi said proudly, flipping down with his finger, and a wall full of weapons appeared. Equipped to the character to watch the experiment.

"Wow, it looks so handsome, when will this game be launched?"

"I remember it was 20:00:01 tonight."

More and more boys surrounded me, and everyone was eager to try.

"I saved my pocket money for several months, and finally bought a newest F35 holographic helmet, which finally came in handy."

"I heard that it is more fun than last year's "Extreme Parkour". The player has a very high degree of freedom, and the weather and seasons change, just like the real thing."

The atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic. Zhai Qi put the electronic brochure on the table, and the 3D character immediately rotated slowly on the horizontal plane. Bai Jiashu's eyes fell on the virtual character's hand, which was a black M416 assault rifle. It is one of the more popular choices.

Guns are the main weapons in Fantasy Online. Basically, most players will choose one or several guns to carry with them. There are also many types of weapons to choose from in the game. You can make it yourself.

"Have you heard that too?"

Bai Jiashu was taken aback for a moment, seeing Zhai Qi looking at him, he nodded slowly: "Yes, I heard."

Maybe it was because he was usually too indifferent to these games, seeing that Bai Jiashu was interested, Zhai Qi became even more excited.

"Would you like to play together? My brother is from the fantasy world development team. I have consulted with him, and I will take you with me when the time comes." Seeing that his tablemate was so excited, Bai Jiashu didn't have the nerve to refuse, and he turned his head silently.

Yes, he had.

Not only has he heard that in his previous life, Bai Jiashu was the number one red name in the third district server, with full-level equipment and full-level number, and countless players died in his hands. The No.1 throne is his.

But those are in the past, now, he is just a student who can't even afford a virtual helmet.

"Forget it." Bai Jiashu shook his head, looking pale and lonely in the eyes of outsiders, Zhai Qi couldn't hold back immediately.

"Don't, look at this realistic modeling. The characters in the fantasy world are scanned according to my face, but it is said that they will look better than me. I know that my appearance is already the peak of human beings, but you are not bad. Ah, don't you really think about playing together? We can build a six-class F4 group." Zhai Qi said loudly, feeling someone pat on his shoulder, and he moved away impatiently.

"Don't bother me, I'm busy."

He went on to blow: "If you don't like fighting monsters, you can. There are various life skill occupations in the official introduction. In addition to the three basic occupations of blacksmith, chef and tailor, there are many special occupations that can be developed, which are very popular. Welcome."

Bai Jiashu glanced at him sympathetically, and pointed behind him. Zhai Qi turned around impatiently, facing the half-bald head of the work supervisor, Old Fu.

Old Fu pushed his glasses, his shiny head gleamed under the fluorescent lamp, he looked at Zhai Qi with a sluggish face: "Sixth Class F4, right? I just don't know your F, which F is it?"

Zhai Qi swallowed: "Flower's F means pretty boy."

The old man snorted and sneered: "I think you are Fantastic's F, dreaming, daydreaming. Go! Come to the office with me! During class time, I even want to bring bad classmates to play games with you, you are so brave !come over!"

The whole class watched Zhai Qi being dragged away screaming like a pig being slaughtered, and Bai Jiashu didn't see him again until after school.

"I heard that Zhai Qi's elder brother is here, and he is picking someone up in Lao Fu's office."

"Go, take a look!"

A few boys sneaked towards the teacher's building. Bai Jiashu packed his schoolbags, looked at them from a distance, and left. He prayed for Zhai Qi's good luck in his heart.

When he got home, Bai's father hadn't come back from get off work. Bai Jiashu looked at the vegetables in the refrigerator and started to prepare dinner. He had just washed the rice when there was a knock on the door.

"Blastwind Express, is there anyone at home?"

He opened the door and took a square cardboard box from the courier, without any signs outside.

"Could it be a wrong delivery?"

"How can it be? Check if the recipient is your name."

Bai Jiashu took a closer look, and it was true.He took the things back to the house and cut open the outer packaging with scissors, revealing a dark round object.

Bai Jiashu was stunned, he couldn't be more familiar with this thing: the first generation of holographic sensory simulator, also known as the helmet F25, although it is not the latest model, but it is enough for games.

There was a small card at the bottom, he took it out, and it read:

Shopkeeper, help me leave a message for my son, just write a belated birthday greeting, congratulations on your 18th birthday.

He couldn't speak, Bai Jinhua's pair of shoes were all degummed, and he couldn't bear to change them after being stuck again and again. He couldn't imagine how his father saved up little by little to buy him this helmet.

He clenched his hands tightly, as if his fingers were going to sink in.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Bai Jiashu packed the dishes, lay down on his bed and closed his eyes. The moment the switch was turned on, he could see countless streams of data passing by before his eyes, and then the picture gradually became brighter.

[Welcome to the fantasy world, congratulations that you are about to usher in your thousands of ways to die. 】