I... I actually want to plot against such a company?

They will definitely be crushed to death by them as little ants! Mou Ziyan thought desperately.

No, wait, Mou Ziyan kept adding scenes to himself, wait! They may not necessarily know that I was shooting in secret! And since it was a virtual reality, all the mobile cameras here naturally cannot be photographed!

Yes, that's it, nothing to worry about.

"Haha, hehe..." Mou Ziyan laughed foolishly.

etc……

He suddenly realized something.

, What does this sentence mean?

Could it be that I want to erase myself? Mou Ziyan, who is in a state of self-acting, suddenly panicked. A company with such a fabulous technology can erase a person's soul?

He looked down at his toes, which had become transparent.

...

Chen Qiang held his mobile phone and watched the players' actions leisurely. The other players had almost explored the room, and only Mou Ziyan was still there to add drama to himself.

Cool.

"Xiaoxue, have a cup of Coke."

"good."

...

"Not good!" Mou Ziyan roared.

How can you fail! Isn’t it just escape from a secret room? How can you die in such a place now?

In the all-white room, there is a refrigerator in the corner, and there is a gift box next to the refrigerator; there are five doors on one wall, with five colors of red, yellow, blue, green, and black.

"Are there any clues?"

Mou Ziyan opened the refrigerator, which was filled with delicacies. However, when Mou Ziyan touched the food with his hands, everything turned into smoke and disappeared.

"Clues, give me clues!"

He opened the big red gift box, which contained bundles of banknotes. He touched it with his trembling hands, and they immediately turned into smoke and disappeared.

"Damn it. There is no room for reasoning like this."

Mou Ziyan was so anxious that he was wandering around.

"What is this in my hand?" It was less than two minutes before Mou Ziyan realized that he was holding a flyer in his hand.

It must have been the "bald man" in the commentary who forced him to...

"Happiness is invisible," Mou Ziyan read out the text on the flyer. "Can you touch bring happiness? You can't see happiness with your eyes open."

What, I don't understand at all.

There was only one last minute left. Mou Ziyan was frightened to find that his fingertips began to melt into smoke...

By the way!

A flash of inspiration in Mou Ziyan's mind.

The door that the decoration worker almost decorated the wrong one a few days ago was crimson.

The only item in the white room that was not white, the gift box was bright red.

It must be red!

To be cautious, Mou Ziyan put his ear on the red door.

There was a whispering sound on the opposite side, but Mou Ziyan couldn't hear what the opposite was saying.

The escape route must be this red door, that's right! The other four doors are all dead traps!

Mou Ziyan pulled open the red door.

There were countless people opposite; the moment Mou Ziyan opened the red door, everyone began to talk loudly.

"The anchor moves"

"Why don't you move, aren't you stupid?"

"I just knew that this anchor called 'Some Self-acting' was a liar."

...Even if he is as slow as Mou Ziyan, he can understand that they are repeating the barrage in the Doulong TV live broadcast room at this moment.

"I'm not a liar, why is it called 'someone acting'"

"I'm almost laughing, so many people accompany him to watch the stillness."

"Is he really in City D? Isn't he the extra he hired, right?"

"This is just trying to become famous and crazy."

"I didn't have any scenes at all, but I tried my best to add a show to myself."

"Hahaha"

Mou Ziyan was both ashamed and angry.

"I've obviously made the right choice

No! You guys don’t understand anything, so don’t talk about me here!”

Everyone turned their eyes to him. Everyone's eyes were filled with indifference.

"Sure enough, you still don't understand anything."

Mou Ziyan suddenly saw that the strange man in the suit with a bald head, triangular eyes, hooked nose and pointed chin was looking at him contemptuously.

The next second, Mou Ziyan's consciousness fell into darkness.

...

In the live broadcast room.

"It's moving!" The onlookers suddenly became excited.

"Look, the one opposite the table is Mr. Chen, the Fortress of Reason"

"It's a real person"

"I shouldn't question the anchor... The anchor is really lucky audience..."

"Let us pay tribute to the brave men who sacrificed themselves"

Of course, Mou Ziyan, who fell from the chair and fell to the ground, didn't know these barrage.

"No matter what, Fortress of Reason said that this is a confidential project that is only open to internal test players. I think the anchor did something wrong."

"It's not that he's just wrong, it's obviously taken secretly."

"Everyone is conscious of stopping..."

"Don't talk about this for now, what's going on here?"

"Yes, what's going on? The anchor fell?"

"It seems like I suddenly fell from the chair."

"I am worthy of being a self-actor...666"

...

Even this little difficulty can't be defeated! Mou Ziyan sat up from the ground with difficulty, looking tenacious and unyielding.

However, except for Mou Ziyan, everyone else sat and took off their helmets in succession. Obviously, they all made the right choice.

Immediately afterwards, except for Mou Ziyan who was still struggling to get up from the ground with the table, everyone else cheered and excited.

"Did you see it? It's the real virtual reality, virtual reality!" The only female player screamed excitedly.

"Unexpected, unimaginable! We, we..."

"Hahaha..." The two men were excitedly clapping each other.

“lk!start!”

They just experienced the virtual reality game that was completely infiltrated in the first game of their life. They may be the first players in the world to experience this kind of game, outside the "State Fortress". How can they not be excited?

As for Mou Ziyan... no one cares.

His cell phone fell out of his pocket.

The scene in the small dark room was broadcast live by Mou Ziyan's mobile phone.

...

The Doulong live broadcast room was in full swing again.

"What are they shouting, I don't understand at all."

"It won't be fake again, right?"
To be continued...