Chart Topper Queen

Chapter 38: Variety: For the future you (14)

Interstellar Age.

Pearl reminded Aibe: "The keyword is triggered, the conditions are met, and the device is activated."

"You are allowed to enter the virtual world and have the right to set it up."

The so-called setup rights are the ability to build virtual scenes. Whether it is possessing a character, or opening up an independent space. Of course, Aibe is not a specialized builder, and can only perform simple settings on the original basis.

For example, a simple house scene -

In the 22nd century, at the moment when Hall's mind moved, if a dazzling light surrounded him, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, there was an ordinary security door in front of him, but he was standing in front of the door and could only look at the door handle.

Here... where is it?

Without waiting for him to think too much, "his" raised his hand by himself, and tiptoed to ring the doorbell. At this moment, the door suddenly opened from the inside out, and hit "his" on the nose unexpectedly.

The pain suddenly hit, and "he"'s tears poured out. "He" rubbed his nose lightly and looked up, and found that the person standing inside looked exactly like him.

He has a Western-style appearance, deep eye sockets, distinct facial features, and his blond hair is extravagantly groomed, without the slightest clutter, and rules like an aristocrat. Just younger than him, like when he was young. Probably seeing the crying child, his expression flashed a hint of impatience, "You are the child they adopted? Come in."

Hall really wants to see what he looks like now. If he is standing opposite, who is "he"?

But "his" body is completely out of his control. He could only walk forward with the owner of the body, and at the moment when he lowered his head, he found that "he" was wearing a small pink skirt.

"Brother." He heard a girlish voice from his body.

"..." The person on the other side seemed to hold back and did not refute, only a "hmm" from his nose counted as a response, "Upstairs, turn right and the third room is your room, put things down, wash your hands and eat by yourself ."

As she went upstairs to put things, Hall had a panoramic view of how the house was constructed and furnished.

He had never lived in such a room in his memory, but every furnishings in it showed a sense of familiarity, just like the room Ai once described in words.

This is Ai's world?

"She" had a dull dinner with the brother. After dinner, she neatly packed her luggage, took out her homework from her schoolbag and started writing. There were three or four questions left blank, so she hesitated for a while, jumped out of the chair with her homework book in her hand, and quietly came to her brother's study.

The elder brother, who could not be disturbed by any sound, raised his head sharply, saw her, and said coldly and arrogantly, "I don't put people to sleep."

She blushed in embarrassment, and rubbed her feet against each other, "I just... ah, I just came to thank my brother for the dinner."

"Ok?"

"Nothing else... I'm going to bed."

"return."

She immediately turned back obediently.

My brother stretched out his hand to her, probably seeing her silly questioning expression, he said lightly, "Workbook."

Hall was attached to the little girl, and at this moment, he seemed to hear the sound of the little flowers blooming in her heart.

After explaining the topic she didn't understand to her, her brother's eyes glanced at her bare feet, and he said sarcastically: "Is there a pair of slippers at home?"

"...The shoes my brother gave are a little too big." Afraid that he would think she didn't like it, she immediately said, "But the big ones are very warm, so I'll wear them when I go back."

He didn't say anything.

The next day, she was sent downstairs by her brother to pick up the package. She staggered and struggled to carry three packages upstairs. She unpacked the first two for her brother, all of which were books. When she unpacked the third one, she saw a pair of pink rabbit slippers, the size of her feet.

Her adoption days were uneventful.

Most of the time she was quiet inside, like the most ordinary and well-behaved girl, but as long as she was with her brother, Hall could hear all kinds of voices.

"My brother told me to turn off the lights to sleep, but I'm afraid of the dark, so I can't sleep with the lights off."

"I quietly turned on the light to sleep again, and I woke up early tomorrow and turned it off!"

"I overslept. When I woke up in the morning, the lights were turned off. It was my brother who turned it off."

"I threw my brother's book to the ground. When I was cleaning it, I accidentally cut my hand with the paper. My brother saw it."

"My brother got angry and scolded me for the first time, but I was so happy, doesn't my brother want to see me hurt? I like my brother the most!"

"My brother hasn't spoken to me for a week. Writing books is really tiring and hard work. I want to be a chef in the future and prepare three meals a day for my brother to supplement nutrition."

"My brother's writing is over, long live, my brother is amazing, and I want to become a writer like my brother."

"Then should I learn to cook or learn to be a writer?"

Hall can detect many bad things about his brother, such as letting her carry heavy objects, such as writing a book and completely ignoring her existence. Many times his impatience with her is real. But in her heart, no matter what her brother does, she will find countless reasons to beautify him and cheer for him. Because he is her favorite brother.

Scene after scene flashed before my eyes, as if a long time had passed, and it seemed like a blink of an eye.

If it is said that he has played a decrypted mini-game, then these plots are like the pre-set background of the mini-game, telling you the origin of these characters.

Suddenly, the scene transition slowed down in a certain picture. Hall saw that her brother wrote a "secret room puzzle game" in order to let her play by herself. She transformed his words into paintings, the mirror room, the fierce lion, the red-nosed clown and his balloon...

Then she drew herself, a girl in a school uniform.

"What's the matter with this clown?" My brother saw her painting and looked at her with arms crossed, "Blonde hair? Gray-blue eyes?"

"Mr. Clown is a gentle and good person, just like his brother."

"..."

He stretched out his hand to grab the album, she hugged the album tightly in her arms, and said boldly, "This is an Easter egg I gave to myself, brother, please don't interfere."

If one day, like the girl in the painting, she forgets the past and comes to a strange place, she hopes that there will be a Mr. Clown played by her brother who will quietly protect her and accompany her...

The picture album painted by her is colorful, and in the next scene, the picture in front of Hall's eyes is like a torn page of paper, which is torn apart.

It was raining, and the gloomy scene, such as someone dripping blood and tears on the painting, splashed a large rusty blood flower. The brother fell under the knife of the wicked kidnapper, and it was too late for her to arrive with the police. She threw herself on top of him and cried hoarsely, but was forcibly pulled away.

Her gentle brother fell into the rain, and his blond hair, which was originally regular and expensive, was scattered, so embarrassed, so unbearable, this is not the ending he should have.

She stared at him stubbornly, dismayed.

Time came back, she returned to that door again and again, and called him "brother" under his indifferent gaze.

For the last time, the grief and precipitation memories emerged from the cocoon, and she recalled every previous experience. She began to discover his specialness, she flipped through his diary, followed his information, and finally slowly learned a lot about him.

She started paying attention to the real person under the role of "brother", she knew he could change the ending of her brother, she did everything she could...

She failed.

After she was forced to hibernate, the world fell into hibernation in an instant like a turned-off engine. He looked around, black and white, and silence.

Hall felt boundless intense and oppressive loneliness.

Then, he heard a familiar and playful voice: "Welcome to my world."

She appeared in front of him, cream-colored skin, big apricot eyes, strawberry-red lips, and three little freckles dancing happily beside the bridge of her nose.

She reached out to him, "Want to give it a hug?"

"You said you wanted to see me, and I'll see you before I die. I'm not the same as you."

The familiar lively tone is his Ai.

Hall smiled. He leaned over and hugged the person into his arms, kissed the top of her hair lightly, and said, "I should say this."

Abe looked up at him.

"I solved your last riddle."

Unfamiliar numbers, strange text messages, every sign that something incredible is going on. time travelling? future world? What really made him understand was the hint she gave.

Mirror.

She first appeared in a room full of mirrors. Both sides of the mirror should be exactly the same thing.

Alisha, who is also his sister, corresponds to Ai in the game.

Alisha's kidnapping case outside the game corresponds to his kidnapping case in the game.

These two arguments activate the key clue word "mirror", so what does it correspond to?

She gave him the last hint in the game memory.

He was using her point of view.

He is Ai, a virtual game character.

Hall smiled and said, "Welcome to my world."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like