Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

It took a month for the world to collapse.

One month, say that it is not long, and that it is short is not short.

Ge Xiu looked up at the dark blue night sky. In the depths of the sky dotted with countless stars, white cracks were looming, spreading like spider webs, which is suspicious. If you listen carefully, you will hear soft noises. "Crack" sound.

He still hasn't finished the world.

Ge Xiu raised his hand and touched the dark and cold scales of the giant dragon beside him, and said under the gaze of those golden and red vertical pupils:

"Let's go back to Long Island."

The wings of the giant dragon set off a fierce air current, the huge figure soared into the sky, and the huge wings obscured the light of the stars.

The night was replaced by the morning light, and the twilight was swallowed by the shadows.

They returned to the place of departure again.

On the cliff, the setting sun gradually fell, sprinkling fine light on the sparkling sea.

The cracks that were only looming before became gradually clear, and even in the daytime, they were still like some kind of weird totem, densely covering the sky.

Ge Xiu stood on the top of the cliff, and the salty sea breeze blew the tips of his hair, and his half-length blond hair was like flowing molten gold.

He could see that the sky was breaking into tiny pieces little by little, turning into fragments of streamer, falling into the ocean.

In the dark, Ge Xiu knew that this world was about to reach its end.

And the group of people outside finally found a way to pull themselves out of this world.

The dragon looked up with a solemn expression on the sky that was gradually collapsing.

In his memory of tens of thousands of years, such an unreasonable scene has never appeared. The sense of crisis as if something important will be taken away from him shakes in his heart, making him feel particularly uneasy and uneasy. panic.

He unconsciously spread his wings and put on Ge Xiu's head.

Only when you hide the other person under your own shelter like this, the feeling of extreme anxiety will diminish a little bit.

Ge Xiu's vision was blocked by the pitch-black wings.

He squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at the dragon standing beside him.

Ge Xiu suddenly shouted:

"Hey!"

Hearing his shout, the dragon lowered his head slightly, and looked questioningly at the human standing under his wings.

Ge Xiu waved at him:

"Come here."

The dragon leaned his head obediently.

Ge Xiu raised his hand and touched the dragon's head. The scales under his palm were cold and smooth, like some kind of strange metal.

"My name is Ge Xiu, remember." He hooked his lips:

The dragon blinked blankly.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the blond human leaning over, his warm lips touching his scales.

The other party's slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ears:

"Next time I forget that I can't spare you."

At that moment, the sky was like crystal glass overwhelmed, and finally unable to bear the external pressure, it shattered with a click, and the whole world suddenly shattered like an image contained in a glass ball, the sky, the sea, and the continent. , City-states, islands, all turned into nothingness, like a piece of paper shattered by a tornado, everything is mixed together.

The world collapsed.

Ge Xiu opened his eyes and stared at the silver-white ceiling in front of him for a few seconds.

He lowered his head, and the blue-violet electric current shackles around his wrists slammed into his eyes, and the impactful colors made Ge Xiu wake up instantly.

Ge Xiu slowly got up.

Cold metal walls, cold lights, narrow spaces.

The familiar and unfamiliar environment made him feel like a world away.

This is... finally back to the real world.

Ge Xiu raised his eyelashes slightly, and his dark eyes looked straight at the surveillance camera not far away.

The director looked at the monitoring screen, the young man in prison uniform had an ugly face.

Three consecutive worlds.

When they first intervened in the virtual world created by Pandora, everyone would think that the next thing would exceed expectations so much.

At the beginning of the new world, the technicians of the research institute discovered something wrong—they became more and more difficult to intervene in the operation of the virtual world. In the end, they could not even interfere with the speed of the world, or even stop the operation of the world forcibly. The criminals cannot be taken out of the world of punishment—they originally thought Pandora, who had long been ignorant, was trying to escape their control, and this resistance caught them off guard.

Three whole worlds, three whole worlds!

In the latter world, they were automatically incorporated into the operating system before they even had time to complete the design.

And the later, the harder it is for them to control the direction of the event.

Even after the world is over, they can’t get any information. They can only watch the criminal directly enter the next world, and the pain value transmitted from the other party is getting lower and lower, until the last world is already Approaching 0.

They had to start studying the data in the previous world over and over again.

In the research day and night, they really found some clues.

There are traces of coverage on the data of the characters that can cause the greatest harm and influence to criminals. They did it very cleverly. If they hadn't used the most powerful calculator to carry out in-depth and detailed detection of every millimetre of content, they would not be able to find out— Obviously, Pandora put part of his consciousness into the virtual world and tried to influence the course of the world.

And Pandora also left some fragments of data.

And it was through this that they were able to extract the criminals from the virtual world before everything went out of control.

The director turned his head and asked:

"How is Pandora's volatility?"

The researcher replied:

"The fluctuations are great! But it is getting closer to normal!"

There was a faint excitement in his voice.

For such a long time, Pandora's mental power fluctuations have been in a downward trend year by year. Until recently, it has been close to the lowest critical value. If this trend continues, the consequences will be irreversible.

And now, Pandora's brain is finally showing an active trend.

Although it's not stable yet, the vivid, rising, and undulating lines on the big screen make people feel refreshed.

"Do you still need to connect the criminal's brain to Pandora?"

The researcher asked for instructions.

The director narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head:

"Do not."

Their purpose has been achieved.

The research institute does not need Pandora to wake up, they only need to let him continue to produce enough mental power, and now, if the criminals are connected to Pandora, there are too many variables that cannot be controlled, and the director has not dared. Let the previous things happen again-the next things can be replaced by machines, and criminals are no longer a necessity for them.

The director ordered: "Disconnect the channel of communication between the criminal and Pandora, he is no longer useful."

"Yes."

There was a response sound from the opposite side.

The director turned around in the monitoring room, then sat in the position of the chief judge and let out a sigh of relief slowly.

Although it took so long, he finally completed the task.

However, before he could enjoy the joy of victory, the researcher's horrified voice came from the other side of the communicator:

"So, director! We can't disconnect!"

"What?" The director was startled and straightened his back suddenly: "How is it possible?"

"And...and..."

The other side stammered: "And the device is starting on its own!"

"Is it Pandora?" The director shouted hoarsely: "Start countermeasures!"

"This..." The researcher seemed to feel equally unbelievable:

"This time, this time China Unicom seems to be two-way!!"

It's not just Pandora trying to pull the opponent into the virtual world again—

The criminal himself also responded to the other party's call.

At that moment, as if the director suddenly realized something, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the surveillance camera.

The young man in prison uniform leaned against the wall, his head hanging slightly, his dark half-length hair hanging down, covering his face.

There is a light silver metal swimming on the wall, winding forward like a snake, the front contact is connected to the other person’s skin, and it slowly penetrates into the flesh and blood, and the strands of silver wire are connected into pieces. , Little by little cover the exposed skin of the other party.

The director stared at what was happening before him in amazement.

Immediately afterwards, in the real-time monitoring screen, before being completely covered by metal, the young man suddenly raised his head and looked at the camera in front of him.

The long narrow eyes were half-squinted, the pitch-black pupils looking at the head behind the lens like an abyss, the scorching flames stretched their teeth and claws in the depths of the gully.

The corners of the pale lips were slightly provoked, creating a provocative and contemptuous smile.

The next second, the connection is connected.

The director lowered his head dullly and looked at the terminal in his hand—it showed that the last script they designed was left unused.

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Ge Xiu opened his eyes.

He found himself standing under an old residential building.

The building was slightly inclined, and the blue-gray wall was peeling off, making it extremely degenerate.

Every window is gray. The guardrail outside the window has been in disrepair for a long time. The iron railing is covered with copper-red rust. You can't see anything from the outside, like a dull and hollow eyeball, quietly Look out.

Except for that residential building, everything is gray and black.

Ge Xiu frowned slightly and looked at the completely unfamiliar scene in front of him.

…here it is?

"Newcomer?"

A man's voice came from behind Ge Xiu.

He turned his head and looked back.

I saw a man with a stubble face, simple attire, and a backpack standing behind him.

When the man saw his front face, he was taken aback, as if he was stunned.

And behind him, there are a few people who look similarly dressed, their faces have almost the same expression-it is a kind of almost numb coldness, as if they have been used to everything, but apart from those people, there are also There is also a pair of obviously different men and women.

The girl was in tears, wearing a long skirt, while the man was wearing a T-shirt with sandals on his feet, looking incompatible with other heavily armed personalities.

Ge Xiu looked down at his attire.

The large prison uniform hung on his shoulders, except for the lack of shackles, everything else was as good as his state in prison.

Ge Xiu had a bottom in his heart.

—It seems that this time he entered the virtual world, he used his original appearance.

At this point, a calm mechanical female voice came from above his head:

"Welcome everyone to the large-scale live-action escape game."

In the residential building in front of him, the lights slowly turned on, and it looked strange in the dark and chaotic void.

"Now, the game officially begins."