He habitually pushed his glasses to the bridge of his nose and stared at the newly inserted device.
He slowly got up and walked forward as he regained his strength a little more.
It was a capsule designed like a crude human-sized coffin.
"Is this what I'm thinking?" He was excited. Games never reached this realistic stage.
Progress since his death... no wonder it's called a revolution.
"Enter the game and complete the recruit training. I'll be waiting for you in the recruit village" Nanren came out.
He touched the lid, and it creaked as the cold metal object ran over his fingers.
His hand finally reached the fingerprint, set up the device according to the usage paper and opened the cover and sat inside.
It was as if the seat of a car was adapted to a bed. The seat was completely black, but the places where you put your arm, feet and head, body parts were illuminated with some dots. It would seem that these parts would perceive the brain's signal from the nerve and muscle and control the game character in this way.
No matter how much the game was designed with a realism rate of 60%, this was not a low rate. As realistic as the real world. The 40% rate was due to the difference, not the deficiency. It could literally be called a fantasy universe.
As soon as he entered the game, he stood in front of him with his own avatar. He looked at the expressionless copy in front of him. The game managed to imitate perfectly, down to the mimics. Of course, although minor customizations could be made, you could not get too far from realism. White-silver hair color, blue eyes, and pale white skin. He scratched his chin with his hand and looked at his copy with interest.
"Hmmm..." He had to form a new style now. He squinted his eyes and looked at his character.
She stretched her hair. She collected her long white hair in a loose expression. The black trench coat sat on him like evil. In the race selection, he was in the middle. Elf, demon, angel...
He resolutely chose the devil. This race thing reminded him of his brother. Then he customized his character even more, thinking that he would invite Shura as well. Long pointed ears, sharp teeth, pale skin, slanting demonic eyes, tall, bony and veiny slender hands, a slender figure.
His eyes stopped in blue eyes. He was hesitant in choosing colors and finally decided not to touch it.
As a result, he managed to create a pure and noble image of the devil. He entered the name part contentedly, Lord Xue, after 2 words were entered decisively, the game successfully registered.
The novice village was the starting point, as in every game. But Yun looked around instead of worrying about leveling up like other players. And the first thing that came to mind was the search for such a realistic place. The gentle rustling sounds on the grass, the wind blowing the trees… this place was like a separate universe in itself.
He touched the tree and felt that hard bark. Finally, unable to bear it, he tore off a leaf and, making sure it was clean, chewed lightly on the tip.
"Are you hungry?"
He could feel something called embarrassment, albeit faintly, in the voice behind him. He recognized it from the voice, Nanren was looking at him with a faint smile.
"No. The feeling is very real and I'm trying to see if it really stimulates the five senses"
"And?" Nanren asked.
"Yeah.It was. I taste a disgusting leaf" as Yun said silently, Nanren couldn't help but laugh."
Then she looked at her key and complimented it. "I'm sure my opponents will increase with this look" Nanren narrowed his eyes as Yun raised his eyebrows to look at him.
Contrary to Yun's calm but secretly dangerous disposition, Nanren's avatar directly testified to an oppressive and domineering, unrepressed force.
If Yun felt pure and clean, then Nanren had a flirty and seductive look that encouraged crime. As a result, the duo attracted attention wherever they went.
I should point out, the game doesn't change the real-life view that much. In other words, no ugly beauty in the world, no beauty can completely transform into an ugly skin. So, even with minor tweaks, I would like to remind you that the sticky people popular in the game won't look bad in real life either. Thus, the game still managed to stay popular, as the measure of beauty was not common, but rare, as it prevented fraudsters and those who did not have the capital. After all, if everyone can be a perfect beauty, it is possible that beauty will blind after a while and become commonplace, resulting in a headache-inducing boringness.
And what is common is underestimated. With the principle of financial contempt, the game did not simply give everyone what they wanted.
Of course, with this feature, they made the players itchy, annoying and obsessed with them.
The game settings clearly acted on the principle of carrots and sticks. Punishment and reward. Even the money was up to a point, it didn't take you to an inaccessible place in the game.
That day, he showed Nanren Yun around, introduced the game, and showed what a rich dandy is these days when his poverty is knee-deep.
Yun's hands were itchy. Nanrense had a smile brighter than the sun on her face.
HE IS! He was flaunting her with his own money!
Nanren's scratching as a result resulted in a large five-fingerprint on his bottom.
Nanren "..."
"I will sue you!"
Nanren grit his teeth and jumped like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
"From domestic violence!"
So naturally, he was Nanren's older brother in the Ji family.
Ignoring his grunts, Yun murmured, "You're itchy," and walked ahead.
Nanren covered his red face with embarrassment. Now he felt the advantage of being a social scumbag, in a way, on behalf of Yun. He didn't care at all when he spanked her in the middle of the street! But unlike Yun, being spanked, she felt it burn up to her shoulders. He fanned his hot face and tried to forget the embarrassing moment.
Well, it was true that he had purposely pissed her off. But but!!!
They did not leave the game until evening that day.
When Yun left the game, Nanren did not come to him as usual. He ignored it thinking it was because of the event in the game.
Nanren, on the other hand, was lying on the bed, staring silently at the ceiling. Her face grew redder and she covered her face with her hand.
"Shameless…" he muttered. He really misunderstood Yun's level!
-To be continued-