Chapter 780 Curfew

"cut!"

"Zhang Weiguo, you are talking nonsense again."

"My name is the Supreme Master, or Master for short!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, pushed open the warehouse door, found a place, and continued to fall asleep.

Brother Liu was stunned.

As far as he knew, some people with encephalopathy in a vegetative state had a certain chance of mental problems before they fell into coma.

"Brother."

"You can rest here today. I have to go back and report on today's reception work. We will see you tomorrow."

With that said, the white-robed immortal boarded the tricycle and disappeared into the dusk.

Brother Liu followed the short-haired girl into the warehouse.

But I saw that there was nothing in it that looked like a human home.

Old sandbags and old iron barrels were scattered on the ground.

"Find a place to sleep for the night."

After the short-haired girl finished explaining to Brother Liu, she carried her bamboo basket and came to a corner of the warehouse.

Brother Liu saw it clearly.

She used a hoe to dig a large hole on the ground in the corner, which contained dozens of brilliant spiritual glass balls.

The short-haired girl carefully took out the ten thousand-year-old ginseng gifted by Brother Liu, picked off the glass balls one by one, put them into the pit, and buried them carefully.

Brother Liu was puzzled.

Instead of eating these glass balls, she chose to store them?

moment.

After the short-haired girl took care of everything, she came to Brother Liu again, found a sandbag and sat down casually, "Let me talk to you. Did you feel confused and helpless when you just came into this world?"

The girl looked at Brother Liu. No matter how dirty her cheeks were, she could never hide her watery and unusually clear eyes.

She said: "If you have any questions, just ask me."

Brother Liu thought for a while and said with a smile: "Just one question for now, what is your name."

The short-haired girl wiped the dirt from her face.

"My name is Zhang."

"No for those who are not, yes for those who are not."

"My name is very convoluted. If someone comes to me, they will say that Zhang is not in the house, not on the mountain, not in the river, not in the shopping mall, not in the street."

"In the real world, my mother would probably have a hard time looking for me. She would say that she is no longer here."

Said.

This beautiful girl was leaning on the sandbag and looking into the distance, her eyes full of longing.

Brother Liu frowned.

The words were convoluted and strange.

But the hidden emotions are also deep.

Brother Liu stepped forward and said with a distant look, "It's okay. As long as it's a door, it has two directions. You can go back if you can come. If I can go back, I will take you with me."

The girl smiled calmly, "My name is Zhang, I'm not here. You can't take me with me if you want."

Liu Di also smiled, "My name is Liu Di, my younger brother's younger brother. There is nothing I can't do."

After a long time, Zhang Zai exhaled slightly, "I wish you can return soon."

Brother Liu also flashed his light and suddenly asked: "Who are you, the white-robed immortal Zhang Weiguo?"

The girl Zhang Zai pulled back her short hair and said softly: "My dad."

Then, Zhang Zai gave a forced smile and looked at Brother Liu, "We were in a car accident together."

Brother Liu was silent for a long time.

No wonder Zhang Weiguo always protects this short-haired girl.

No wonder Zhang Weiguo said that this warehouse is the safest place in the entire district.

This should all be his arrangement.

Whether in reality or in the mental world, a father is a father and always wants his daughter to be safe at all times.

Brother Liu didn't say anything, knowing that there was a real tragedy hidden in this.

In the end, it was just a slight 'oh'.

The girl Zhang Zai smiled and said: "I hid the thousand-year-old ginseng you gave me. You know, I can't leave my dad behind. I have to save enough money to buy return tickets for two people."

Brother Liu nodded silently.

That's what the saying goes.

But Zhang Weiguo has long said that the brain realm is the lowest level, and only by reaching the top can we gain hope of going back.

Even entering T-two, I don’t know how much mental energy I have to save.

What supported the girl Zhang's absence was just the unreachable hope.

"I'm going to bed first, don't think too much about me."

Zhang Zai glanced at Brother Liu, turned around, and huddled behind a sandbag.

Brother Liu scratched his head and said, "Okay."

Seeing that Zhang seemed to be asleep, Brother Liu put his hands behind his back and walked slowly in the warehouse.

Although there are a few holes in this warehouse, I can barely call it a window.

But it was also covered by old sacks, and the outside scene couldn't be seen.

It should be dark outside at this time, and it is during the 'curfew' period.

Brother Liu couldn't help but wonder, what exactly is prohibited under this curfew?

Raise your hand.

Brother Liu was about to open the sack and take a look outside.

But in the darkness, another palm stretched out and held him down.

Brother Liu was also startled. When he turned around, he saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, wearing myopia glasses, with a simple face, and a red ribbon on his forehead with the word "struggle" written on it.

This boy looks like he is of island origin.

The struggling boy looked cautious and said: "Brother, you're new here, look outside, do you want to die?"

Brother Liu took back his hand, a little surprised, "This is"

The struggling boy whispered: "My name is Taichiro Kumaki. I am an island native, a professional e-sports player, and the champion of the Canghai Cup e-sports competition. I masturbated while playing games and then became a vegetable."

Brother Liu was awe-inspiring.

This brother is so direct!

"Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you! My name is Brother Liu, codenamed Diba! I was killed by a fool!"

The struggling boy looked around with his green eyes alertly, and whispered: "I'll tell you a secret about this world. This secret is only discovered by me. If I tell others, they won't believe it."

Said.

The struggling boy dragged Liu Di to a corner, always keeping a high level of vigilance, as if he would be assassinated at any time.

Liu Di was a little overwhelmed, and stretched out his hand and said: "Please speak."

The struggling boy whispered: "You may not believe it, this brain world, at least this T-one area is a computer game!"

"We are all players!"

"The logic is very simple, dig ginseng, fight monsters, fight BOSS, make money and upgrade!"

"Whether it is the city lord or the guide Zhang Weiguo, they are all NPCs!"

"This world is controlled by a supercomputer with precise calculations!"