Chapter 773: Strange Change
"I...what happened just now?" An Shunwang slowly stood up in the elf base and looked around in a daze. Then he saw the gentle teacher Weilin watching quietly with the book next to him, and the surroundings were filled with elf balls, like a nest of eggs.
"Awaken?" Weilin gently closed the book in her hand and looked at An Shunwang gently. The star-like colorful eyes made An Shunwang's brain, which had finally woken up, stunned again...
What beautiful eyes...
I heard that this instructor is an NPC. What kind of artist can design such a beautiful NPC? It’s just an artist!
"Wait... Wake up?" An Shunwang suddenly noticed that the word was a little wrong. After thinking about the confused feeling before, his face suddenly became strange: "What does it mean... Wake up? Can I... still fall asleep?"
Thinking of this, An Shunwang frowned and recalled, as if he was receiving the spiritual guidance of his mentor before, and then soon entered a very comfortable state. The feeling... It was like soaking in a hot spring, relaxing all over, and sleeping in a daze within a short while...
Oh my god, I actually fell asleep?
An Shunwang suddenly woke up a lot and looked around suddenly...
Wei Lin looked at him with a smile: "Don't be nervous... The elves will be more sleepy during the transformation period..."
"Is that true..." An Shunwang breathed a sigh of relief at first, but then shook his head quickly: "No! Since I'm asleep, why am I still in the game?"
In the game warehouse, An Shunwang slowly stood up with his head covering his head, feeling his head a little confused. After looking at the time, it was almost four o'clock in the morning...
Theoretically, the virtual tour warehouse needs to be mentally active in the brain to support images, so it is generally very energy-consuming. Once you feel tired, the game warehouse will actively remind the player to go offline. If you can't help but fall asleep, the game warehouse will automatically close the game...
How come he woke up and was still in the game?
Could it be that it was reconnected?
Impossible, impossible... It should be the setting of this game? It stimulates your nerves and makes you confused. After a few seconds, I told you that this must be the case when I fell asleep just now. In order to better experience the authenticity of the plot, I deliberately did it like this. You can see that the system time displays only four o'clock...
Four o'clock...it's four o'clock???
An Shunwang jumped up suddenly, and called up the system page again to take a look. On July 15th, at four o'clock in the morning...
how so?
An Shunwang looked at the system time in horror, rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. He remembered that he entered the game at 1:00 pm. Although he had been waiting in line for several hours in the previous operation, and the delays later, it was only eight o'clock in the evening if he was suffocated? How could it be four o'clock the next day?
Did you really fall asleep?
Is it a scam? There is also a setting to sleep in the game? How painful would it be to be a point card game?
No, no, I have to go offline quickly. It’s four o’clock in the morning. I usually have to work overtime tomorrow. If I don’t go offline quickly, I might die suddenly in the office tomorrow...
Thinking of this, Anshunwang quickly clicked on the system interface and clicked on the offline function...
Weilin looked at An Shunwang, who seemed very panicked. The main base now supports the whole city to go offline. It is reasonable for the elf players to go offline among the elf trainers. She didn't want to stop it, but when she remembered the test results just now, she thought it would be better to mention it.
So he spoke, "Student Wangzai Latiao?"
"Hmm?" An Shunwang, who was about to take off the line, paused and looked at the other party. Although he was anxious to get off the line, the beauty took the initiative to call him and could still delay it a little...
"I just tested it. Your body has strong gene activation, and it is mostly a druid..."
"Druid?" An Shunwang was stunned for a moment. As a senior game, he still had some understanding of the panacea profession that often appeared in Western magic games. It seemed that it was a profession that could resist bears, birds could fly, and big trees could make a bunch of milk?
"Oh, I understand, thank you, mentor!" An Shunwang responded with a smile, and clicked the offline button in his hand...
Do players want to leave the game?
yes!
Prepare to go offline, 5, 4, 3
Wei Lin looked at him with a slight look and said, "If you encounter some strange things in your daily life, don't pay too much attention, that's a very normal reaction..."
"Ah?" An Shunwang was stunned. Just as he was about to ask what he meant, the picture suddenly flashed. After a sway, he turned into a black game warehouse...
He carefully opened the interface of the game warehouse and looked at the time in the lower left corner...
Mama...it's really four o'clock!!!
Seeing this time, An Shunwang felt no luck in his heart, so he quickly crawled out of the game warehouse and ran into the toilet.
When he thought that it was only three hours before he got up and rushed to work, he felt a little uncomfortable even if he peed...
Damn, I actually fell asleep in the game?
Can you still sleep in this game? What's going on?
No matter what, hurry up and go to bed. How many hours can you sleep?
After An Shunwang went to the toilet, he jumped into his bed and closed his eyes...
An hour...
Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?
Oh my god... why don't you feel sleepy at all?
The thing that I worry most is still happening...
An Shunwang suddenly felt like crying without tears. He had encountered this situation before. He worked overtime until the early morning and saw that he was about to go to work in just a few hours, so he quickly forced himself to sleep, but the more he forced himself to sleep, the more he couldn't sleep...
It's such a disaster. I just said, if you play with Lan Yue honestly, you won't be like this...
He should go to bed quickly, at least two hours. He knew how heavy his business would be next week. He would work overtime until ten o'clock tomorrow. He would be less lucky and might be another all night. When he thought of not sleeping for two nights, An Shunwang would have the heart to die.
Two hours later...
An Shunwang accepted his fate and got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash. It seemed like this today. If you die suddenly, you will die suddenly...
If I had known I couldn't sleep, it would be better to go online for another two hours...
After washing up, An Shunwang looked in the mirror, as depressed as ever... Huh?
How do you feel...
It seems... something is wrong...
This refreshing face doesn't look like someone who has played games for more than ten hours in a row and hasn't slept...
No dark circles, no blood... No, why can't there be no dark circles? I haven't brought glasses yet...
An Shunwang approached the mirror in confusion and found that his face not only had dark circles, but also had a very good complexion. How long has it been since he was not as good as the computer industry?
Could it be...a return to the light?
Shaking his head, An Shunwang threw out the messy thoughts in his mind, washed up quickly and quickly put on his clothes and prepared to go out.
His alarm clock is set at 7 o'clock, which is the limit for him to get up and wash. Because it takes an hour to take the subway from here to the company, and it takes almost half an hour to squeeze the elevator after arriving at the company, so now the limit for half an hour to wash!
After dressing, he hurriedly looked at himself in the mirror and looked at himself in the suit and tie in the mirror. An Shunwang sighed slightly. His face was not bad, but it was really not suitable to wear a suit. His skeleton was too small, especially the shoulders. He couldn't hold it up at all. He had no momentum in his suit, and even felt a bit obscene...
If only the skeleton was bigger...
When An Shunwang thought of this, he sighed, but it’s no wonder that anyone is saying that his parents are small? Genetics are the most difficult thing for people to change in their lives...
Thinking of this, he smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up his briefcase and walked out of the house.
Chapter completed!