Vol 2 Chapter 3972: There are no enemies in front, but there are tears in front of bars

If I were an ordinary person, I must have been taken away by a dump truck just now. Even in a dream, I didn't want to be hit by this thing at all.
In contrast, I suddenly found that Mazda's killing Matt is a bit cute, at least people know how to brake, and dump trucks only know how to hit people.
Is this my fault for standing in the middle of the road?
It is the dump truck that is too rampant at night. When the high beam is turned on, the brand name is picked, it is full of construction waste, and it is turning a steering wheel that six parents do not recognize. It is the master of the city late at night.
Watching the dump truck with the characteristics of the Celestial Dynasty whizzing away, I was relieved, smashed it a few times, and sighed with emotion.
And then found out...
I couldn't even brew the slightest nostalgia, and I couldn't squeeze out the feeling of going home. There was no fluctuation in my heart, but my first reaction just now was to complain about the dump truck.
I couldn't help feeling very ashamed in my heart, and I felt a little uneasy about being a second devil.
Losing the face of the transmigrators, people have come to a different world, and they can’t wait to move the characteristics of the entire Celestial Dynasty, from material to spiritual innovation, but I have been completely assimilated by the different world, corrupted by the sugar-coated cannonballs and gentle traps there. Now, when I come back today, there are only half-familiar and half-unfamiliar boring thoughts left in my heart.
The first thing that came to my mind was to quickly end this trip to the sea clan and return home to stay with the girls.
Forget it, it's just a fantasy.
Now that you have figured out which side is your home, there should be something that should be done as a matter of course, and it becomes less important.
Figure out where you are now, then remember where your home is, and… go home.
I'm so unfamiliar with home, so unfamiliar, I don't even know where the address is, let alone any roommates that I don't need.
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But, having said that, but, since I came back, it is rare to come back, and it is likely that this is the chance, even if it is just an illusion, I can't just spend it in a daze.
I don’t know how many days I’ll be there. The ceremony on Elijah’s side said it was about five days, but with my own PTSD in the fantasy world… ah, it should be said to be in-depth research, five days in reality, I’m afraid it’s here I don't know if it will be extended to more than ten days, or even several months.
Nothing else, the illusion will extend the time and function of urine, otherwise who cares?
So, I can't stand on the road, or on the side of the road, wait for dozens of days, months, or wait for a novice dump truck driver to send me away?
Hey, it's all coming, right, right, it's all coming.
Just one word, wave, roam.
Set the tone, make the message clear, and what else can you think of? No, then, let's set off with the goal of the neon decline in the depths of the city.
Almost forgot.
I quickly took a look at myself. It was a set of refreshing plaid short-sleeved processed pants. This illusion can be said to have very thoughtful service. Coupled with the unremarkable appearance, it is no wonder that it did not attract more attention from passers-by.
Not only that, but even the body shape has undergone a lot of changes. After crossing the border, due to the constant tempering, the body has grown a lot taller. Naturally, it cannot be compared with the barbarians. Among the adventurers who are templates, they are not too short. What impressed me the most is that when I first met Sharna, I was a little shorter than her, and at the back, I was half a head taller than her.
About 1.9 meters tall? This is not the main thing. I heard that elementary school students are 1.9 meters tall. It is mainly due to decades of physical exercise. Those hard muscles are not conspicuous in the Dark Continent, but it is indeed a bit inconsistent here. A muscular man who ran out of a proper hot-blooded fighting manga.
After looking around for a few laps, I realized that the hard muscles that I have been exercising for decades have shrunk, and the eight-pack abs are still there, but they are not exaggerated. It is estimated that they are at the level of gym experts. The stature has also become shorter, and this physique is put in the Adventurer's Bar, and it is no different to follow the wind. The mage dares to roll up his sleeves and show his bulging biceps to laugh at himself.
A little real, a little too real, I frowned, although the change in my physique made me not attract attention, which is the result I wanted, but...is this fantasy too... too much pursuit of details?
You are a mere illusion, or you can just make me a transparent person, why bother?
Emma, ​​don't care, the waves will be over.
Speeding up my pace and walking through the dazzling streets, the tall young lady outside the clothing store ignored it, and the cute girl from the milk tea shop couldn't keep my footsteps, but was almost sucked by the uncle of the barbecue shop. Damn.
With the remaining keen sense of smell, he made a sudden right turn on the bustling street. The light source Jingwei separated the street and the alley, the noise seemed to be left behind, and the light suddenly dimmed.
That's it!
I was in high spirits and plunged into the alley. Behind a few street lamp poles that were flickering and flickering, there were some women with heavy makeup, breathing smoke rings, hooked my fingers here, and called out kindly. .
"Pretty boy."
No, no, auntie, don't do this, the child is still young, so I can't see this.
I hurried through this tortured road in confusion, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a half-bright sign, repairing a computer, and under the sound of sizzling fluorescent lights, there was a dark and narrow staircase leading to the basement.
When I got here, I stopped hurriedly, listened to the vague noise coming from the basement, smiled complacently, and realized that the sword was not old.
Found you, black Internet cafe.
Ah no, my savior from the house finally came back, and the first thing of course is to surf the Internet, otherwise what do you think, looking for those old aunts outside? Step back 10,000 steps aside from the girls, isn't Ladies Street not fragrant?
"Boss, get on the plane, please be quiet."
A middle-aged man with yellow hair and a bit of a ruffian, shoved his chopsticks into the instant noodle bucket, glanced a few times out of the corner of his eyes, curled his mouth, and spit out a series of words skillfully.
"No. 99, deposit 100 yuan, 5 yuan per hour, 25 o'clock in the evening from 12:00 to 8:00."
I subconsciously looked into the inventory out of thin air, first, and then a second.
I was stunned for a moment. Did I suddenly think of something that can be settled with gold coins? Or gems too?
The second surprise was to notice that the inventory...it was gone.
Good guy, don't worry about it now, but I have to complain, this fantasy experience is poor.
After calming down, I gestured towards my pocket, fiddled with a brand new hundred-yuan bill, blew my breath, flicked my fingers, and handed it to the other person generously.
Hey, this is how you imaginary me, I imagining you, everyone is imagining, and nesting dolls can be nesting dolls.
I turned on the phone, found a familiar icon and tapped it to enter a familiar screen. My expression gradually became hideous.
It's late at night and it's time to slaughter everything.
Profession? Of course, choose the one I am most familiar with... the wizard.
What is a Druid? I've never played this job.
Holy crap, HD Akela! The babbling look can be said to be very restored.
What the is this old drunk? Red-haired Spartan? Laughing to death, screenshot screenshot.
Charsi... Strange, you said that the high-definition is high-definition, why can't you give a function to adjust the viewing angle? It doesn't mean anything else, I just want to try the quality and fineness of this game, see how serious it is to wear the mold, and prepare to criticize it.
What about Kane? Oh, come to think of it, I have to go help.
Kid... Time to go out and get some money and get (bet) a camp graduation outfit.
I turned around quickly, went out, passed the evil cave, and didn't even look at it, I am the savior of the world, I came here and got on this machine, not for anything else, just to prove
Even if I can't beat the Three Demon Gods in reality, at least I can still play a dozen in the game.
Arriving at the Cold Land, eh, I am familiar with this place, I am very familiar with it, I can find the way with my eyes closed. Why did my witch die? !
I am inseparable from the blood crow!
I forgot to click on the teleportation station, but everything is in my calculations, Akara is right, the corpse is very bad, occupying the cave and not shitting, the three demon gods will take a while, I have to go and punish it .
After leveling up, taking skill points again, first click on the ice pack armor, and instantly feel safe, then cut the blood crow, hire a Frost Arrow girl, and go all the way to the stone wilderness.
Remember... the mission to save Kane seems to be here?
Forget it, I'm not familiar with Kane, and it's enough to have the identification scroll.
The process progressed smoothly, but I don't know why, but I always don't explode good things. Finally, I got a piece of golden equipment on Sister An.
Shouldn't it be infected by the luck in reality? Gee, I should have picked the savage, the Seattle guy.
Me: Next, it's time to save Horadric.
Duriel: Now, it's time to slaughter the witch.
I threw myself into the game, time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, I had arrived at the model worker's site.
Model worker, model worker, it's time for some good stuff.
I let out the wailing of the African chief. Logically speaking, the game should have been here in a primary gold outfit, mixed with one or two pieces of green dark gold. Why, why is my blue so powerful? Even a little whitish.
Why is this ghost game so realistic?
In the wailing of countless fierce souls, the model worker fell in front of the blood pool, exploded the equipment on the ground, looked at the color, and my face instantly pulled my hips.
"Here is a handful of magic beads." Someone pointed from the side, I saw it too, I quickly picked it up, slapped the identification scroll up, and the attributes suddenly appeared.
"Good thing, you can graduate on normal difficulty." The voice just said again.
I was a little dissatisfied at the time, can you know better than me? I'm afraid to scare you if I say it, I have used these broken things to fight with these monsters and monsters in this broken game for decades.
No one knows this game better than me!
Taking a look at the attributes of the magic beads, 2 ice elements, 3 heating elements, 2 fire balls, and an additional ten points of mana.
"Exit and save, be careful that the crash equipment is gone." The voice sounded again, although it was unpleasant, but it was the truth, and I did as I did.
As soon as he exited the game screen, his shoulder was held down by a strong hand of Kong Wu.
Looking back, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is holding out a hand with a Chinese character face, a burly physique, short hair and thick eyebrows, and an uncle exuding a capable aura.
Behind him was the inexplicably indignant Huangmao Internet Cafe owner who pointed at me as if he owed him money.
"Asi R, it's him, I can see at a glance that he has a ghost, and sure enough, this guy used counterfeit coins!"
"That's the situation, this comrade, please cooperate with the investigation and come back with us."
Skillfully showing the evidence, the big hand on his shoulder added a bit of strength. The uncle seemed to be loose, but in fact his body was vigilant and secretly accumulating energy. When I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I clearly saw the only entrance and exit and the shadow was shaking.
I:"…"
This phantom...
not yet! waived! have! point! too! real! Reality! ! Bar! ! …
Chapter 3972 There is no enemy in front, but there are tears in front of bars