Chapter 12

Name:Starry Sky Giant Author:Cloud tomb
This is the name of the virtual game mentioned by chiwu. Before the college entrance examination, Qin Lin also occasionally heard Xu Hui mention the game and spoke highly of it. However, at that time, he always thought that toys were frustrating. In addition, his family's economic conditions did not allow him to buy virtual helmets, so he didn't take it seriously.

Now, he has become a prospective student of Fudan University, and chiwu has sold the house presented to him by Laibin municipal government to buy a virtual helmet, which Qin Lin can afford. Moreover, chiwu paid for him.

Chiwu asked Qin Lin to find time to go in and have a look. When he asked, he was very serious. Adhering to the principle of not extravagance and waste and making the best use of everything, Qin Lin planned to go in and have a look today.

It is said that in the second world, you also need to spend money. You can't do anything without money. However, Qin Lin doesn't intend to spend money in it. He thinks it's OK to play games. He still throws money in it. Is his brain burned out?

Then Qin Lin had a tragedy.

Soon after he swaggered out of the novice area with his bare hands, he was killed by a monster.

Dead!

"Let me go!" Qin Lin, who was reborn at the resurrection point of Laibin City, looked at his only red underpants and wanted to find an underground hole to drill in.

During the holiday, the game is also hot, such as the sun soars to the sky. There are many new people around, both men and women, who smile forward and backward when they see Qin Lin's embarrassed appearance.

"What a hateful game! Punish the dead like this." Qin Lin gnashed his teeth. He had no armor or clothes to protect him. After he died, he would only have underpants.

What color of underpants are left? They have to be bright red.

Qin Lin cursed that all evil capitalism would exploit everything. The player needs to pay for war clothes or armor. The game company explained that they will not give them away.

He covered his crotch and squatted in the corner of the wall. After pleading for a long time, a passing player helped Qin Lin buy a set of ordinary clothes to wear.

The monster outside the novice area is not very powerful, but Qin Lin just entered the game. His body hasn't adapted to it and didn't buy any equipment. He went out to hang around. Isn't this looking for death?

However, it is worthy of being the second world. It is lifelike and completely immersive.

I think so. This game is completely a world of thinking, and the simulation degree is almost 100%. Of course, pain can be adjusted automatically, up to 50% and down to 10%.

In the game testing stage, the upper limit of pain reached 90%, but that was too harmful. After some testers tried, their real bodies were seriously damaged, and the game company had to adjust the upper limit of pain.

The virtual helmet is bound with a bank account, and the game currency and the earth currency exchange are very convenient. Qin Lin reluctantly bought a suit of war clothes and an alloy sword.

After adapting for a long time, Qin Lin found that the strength of the characters in this game is almost the same as that in reality.

This is definitely another great breakthrough and innovation in human science and technology. Moreover, here, many residents who can't step out of the city can also wear armor, hire strong people and take themselves back to the long lost nature.

After shaking around outside the city, Qin Lin suddenly fell in love with the game.

Second the world as like as two peas in the real world. Wild monsters are also real monsters. How many people's efforts have to be condensed? Collect the form, disposition, attack means and haunted places of all monsters in reality

Here, there are infinite lives, which can let warriors fight with monsters. Once they understand the nature and attack means of monsters here, in reality, they will reap conceivably.

Qin Lin, who used to be afraid to stay away from Laibin City, now suddenly has an impulse to go back to his former home. Anyway, he can be resurrected after death, but he has to spend some money to buy his life.

I left home at the age of five. I don't know how the old village has become. When my mother was alive, she always wanted to go back and have a look; Dad often sits on the edge of the rescue area and looks at the direction of his hometown, especially after his mother and sister are away.

Suddenly, Qin Lin was shocked.

He saw a four or five-year-old girl standing outside the rescue area, looking timidly at the wild, as if she wanted to go out, but she didn't dare to go out.

"Tong Tong!"

Qin Lin ran all the way in tears.

Seeing Qin Lin running over, the little girl quickly turned and ran. She seemed very afraid of him. She cried while running: "brother, brother..."

Qin Lin was suddenly stunned and his spirit was suddenly.

The little girl is not who, but his sister, Qin Tong.

This is a virtual world. Taking the original world as the version, it vividly reproduces some scenes of that year.

What a powerful game!

It not only copied the environment of the original world, but also reproduced the characters.

Indeed, countless researchers around the world have spent years developing this game, and the population and characters are registered in the column and designed by the game company.

Taking a closer look at the houses in the rescue area, Qin Lin seems to follow the time, go upstream and return to that year.

After wiping away his tears, Qin Lin continued to catch up. He must take another look at his sister.

According to the impression in his memory, Qin Lin soon came to the place where his family lived.

The house in memory is like this. It hasn't changed much from now. Qin Lin stood at the door for a long time.

The door is closed. There should be a family in it.

Qin Lin thought to himself, and then shook his head.

No, there's nothing in it, empty houses, no one, because this is the second world.

However, Qin Lin was reluctant to leave. Even if it was a pile of data, he couldn't give up.

I really want to borrow another seven years from heaven.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

Qin Lin knocked on the door. The world is so real, just like it is.

After knocking for a while, the door opened.

"Who are you looking for?" a gentle woman stood at the door, hiding behind a four or five-year-old girl, shyly sticking out her head.

Qin Lin's head, at this moment, "buzzing", he could hardly stand.

This woman, not his mother, who else?

"Mom ~"

Qin Lin fell to his knees and burst into tears.

Mother Qin was at a loss and her face looked flustered.

"What's the matter with you, child?"

Qin Lin cried more sadly and kept kowtowing to Qin's mother, which frightened Qin's mother and Qin Tong.

"Child, get up, get up again." after half a sound of surprise, mother Qin remembered to come forward and pull Qin Lin up.

Qin Lin didn't want to cry, but looking at Qin's mother and Qin Tong, his tears couldn't stop.

"Mom, Tongtong, I'm sorry, I still haven't protected my father." Qin Lin sobbed.

"Big brother, you're like my brother who grew up. Now he's hunting with his father and them." Qin Tong was suddenly not afraid of Qin Lin and came out from behind his mother.

Qin Lin's body is stagnant. Isn't "he" in Tongtong's mouth exactly who he was when he was * * years old?

At that time, he had already started hunting in the wild with his father. Many people worked together to catch some weak monsters.

"Xiao Lin, you did well today. You are brave and worthy of being my son." just then, a bright voice sounded. A tall and straight man and a * * year old boy appeared behind Qin Lin with a sheep on their shoulders.

"Dad!" Qin Lin's tears fell again. The tall man was his father.

In Qin Lin's eyes, his father was an indomitable man, positive and full of hope for life

When all things are born, all families are buried.