The light pierced into the darkness. After the slim vision adapted to the light source, the first thing that came into view was the snow-white ceiling. It took Roland several seconds to get rid of the dizziness of awakening. As the vision became clearer, he felt something was wrong.
Where is this place?
He sat up so hard that he realized that he was sleeping in a modern bedroom-like room with a soft bed beneath him, with a desk lamp and paper drawn on one side of the bed, and a reddish-brown wardrobe on the other side.
The dazzling sunlight poured evenly on the mat and his arms, faintly hot.
Hell!Is this fight not over yet?
The sleepiness in Roland's mind disappeared without a trace. He rolled down from the bed and reached out to summon a self-defense gun, but after holding it in for a long time, his hands were still empty.
He couldn't help but feel sank in his heart.
Could it be...the rules of the battlefield have changed again?
That would be troublesome. With the skill and speed of the pure person, he would compete with his bare hands and fist, and he would only be beaten.
Moreover, what about the most profound scene in memory that promised to be used as the battle arena?He had no impression of this damn room Ah!
Roland walked to the bedroom door with his hands and put his ear on the door panel and listened for a moment. There was a intermittent sound outside the door, as if someone was talking.
He carefully held the door handle and opened the door a thin slit outside it was a more spacious room, and the furnishings looked like a living room.
Next to the empty sofa, the old desktop fan was shaking its head and making a buzzing sound.
In front of the sofa is a coffee table and a wall-mounted TV. The picture is still flashing, and the voices should be coming from there.
Apart from that, there is no one in the living room.
This situation is a bit weird.
Roland took a deep breath and walked slowly into the living room.
The red ribbon tied to the fan cover was floating in the wind. The cool breeze made him feel refreshed. Only then did he notice that the room was really stuffy, and the cicadas echoing outside the window meant that the world was in midsummer.
There were a few magazines scattered on the sofa. Roland picked up one and flipped it out. The content was actually fashionable news and zodiac signs. The style was very immature, just like it was for a little girl without hair.
His brows frowned even deeper.
He could not buy such books in his past or present life. Obviously, this room did not belong to him.
At this moment, the news played on TV attracted Roland's attention.
Yesterday evening, an unknown explosion occurred at the university in this city, and a teaching building was damaged. From the photos sent back on the scene, we can see that the entire roof had collapsed and the ground was full of scattered glass fragments. What exactly caused all this?
Now let's contact the reporters on site.
He couldn't help but open his mouth wide, almost unable to believe his eyes
Good afternoon everyone, I am now at the next side of the teaching building where the explosion occurred.
A female reporter appeared on the screen, and the building in the background was the battlefield where he fought with Jieluo!
According to witnesses, there were continuous explosions at that time, and the fire illuminated half of the sky.
Fortunately, since it was summer vacation, there were not many students on campus, so no casualties were caused.
At present, the police have blocked the campus, and all the students staying at school have moved to nearby hostels, and the teachers are taking care of them.
However, the cause of the explosion has not been identified so far.
What do you think of the accident?
It can only be said that it is very strange. As we all know, it is impossible to have natural gas pipelines in the teaching building, not to mention that the explosion center is located on the top floor.
The female reporter said in one breath that some people speculated that the plane crashed, some people said it was a small meteorite, and even said that aliens were coming. No matter what, once the police reached a definite conclusion, I would send the news back immediately.
Thank you, the host nodded, please read the next news next.
The summer is hot and the heat is unbearable. Students should enjoy a long-lost holiday life at home, rather than participating in various extracurricular tutoring.
The Education Department has issued a notice prohibiting tutoring for classes. If you find this situation, you can call the reporting number...
Roland didn't listen to the following content at all. His head was full of the collapse of the teaching building. Isn't the battle of souls a fictional illusion!How is this possible?
After standing for a long time, he suddenly realized something and hurried to the living room door, opened the security door, and a wave of heat suddenly poured into the house.
What appeared before him was a modern city!
The tall buildings in the distance were one after another, connecting them into a dense concrete jungle. Not far away is the busy street, with cars and pedestrians coming and going; and where he was standing, probably on the aisle of an apartment building, he looked back and saw that there was a golden nameplate of 0825 hanging in the center of the door panel with obvious low-end materials. If there was no mistake, this should mean Room 25 on the eighth floor.
Please give in, don’t block the aisle, okay?
Roland was slightly stunned, turned his head and found that the neighbor's door had opened at some point. A middle-aged woman was staring at him impatiently until she turned her side. The other person snorted coldly and walked past him, while the strong smell of inferior perfume floated into his nose.
Really, it would be fine if you don’t work in broad daylight, but you’re also wearing a vest and shorts to run around. It’s not embarrassing to be old.The other party seemed to be talking to himself, and his voice happened to float into Roland's ears. This skill was already handy for them.
Roland returned to the house and closed the door with a touch.
Jie Luo!Get out of here!
Don't waste time hiding!
Is this your new design trick?Patch things in my mind?
Don’t laugh to death, it’s just some illusions!
After shouting for a long time, there was still no movement in the room.
Roland grabbed the glass on the coffee table and slammed it hard on the wall. The cup instantly split.
This is how you won't let me go?He sneered in his heart, wanting to trap me in this consciousness forever?You can't hold me back, Jieluo!
Without any hesitation, he immediately took action.
Assuming this is another illusion similar to a battle of souls, how can we get out?
Suicide is definitely the last option, so Roland decided to start with simple things and fall together.
He brought a few chairs, folded them from large to small, with the back of the chair facing the sofa, so that even if he failed, he would not be injured.
After the setup was completed, he stepped on the shaking chair and slowly climbed to the highest point. At this time, his head was almost close to the ceiling, and it was indeed a bit scary to fall down with his back to his face.
However, now Roland has even experienced death, but he still dies in a variety of ways. This psychological barrier cannot be hindered by him.
Just as he was shaking his chair back and forth, the sound of unlocking sounded outside the gate.
Could it be that the real owner of this room has returned?
Before I could stabilize my body, the stacked chairs had fallen down
In a hurry to fall, Roland tried his best to turn his head and saw a young girl walking into the door. She was carrying a backpack, about eleven or twelve years old, but her long white hair and light red eyes made him recognize the other person immediately!
Jie Luo!
And she obviously saw Roland, and at the same time showed a surprised expression.
What are you doing!?uncle
The picture turned around in an instant, as if the world had been turned upside down, Roland's body bounced up a lot, and he let out a few breaths, and the familiar scene of the room returned to his eyes.
Gray stone walls with fine cracks, thick velvet curtains, and magic stones that shine quietly...
Is this...Winterless City?
Clang.
The sound of the wooden basin falling to the ground came.
Roland looked in the sound and saw Anna standing in place in a daze. The basin that fell to the ground rotated several times, and the poured hot water wetted the large carpet.
The girl then flew towards him.
Where is this place?
He sat up so hard that he realized that he was sleeping in a modern bedroom-like room with a soft bed beneath him, with a desk lamp and paper drawn on one side of the bed, and a reddish-brown wardrobe on the other side.
The dazzling sunlight poured evenly on the mat and his arms, faintly hot.
Hell!Is this fight not over yet?
The sleepiness in Roland's mind disappeared without a trace. He rolled down from the bed and reached out to summon a self-defense gun, but after holding it in for a long time, his hands were still empty.
He couldn't help but feel sank in his heart.
Could it be...the rules of the battlefield have changed again?
That would be troublesome. With the skill and speed of the pure person, he would compete with his bare hands and fist, and he would only be beaten.
Moreover, what about the most profound scene in memory that promised to be used as the battle arena?He had no impression of this damn room Ah!
Roland walked to the bedroom door with his hands and put his ear on the door panel and listened for a moment. There was a intermittent sound outside the door, as if someone was talking.
He carefully held the door handle and opened the door a thin slit outside it was a more spacious room, and the furnishings looked like a living room.
Next to the empty sofa, the old desktop fan was shaking its head and making a buzzing sound.
In front of the sofa is a coffee table and a wall-mounted TV. The picture is still flashing, and the voices should be coming from there.
Apart from that, there is no one in the living room.
This situation is a bit weird.
Roland took a deep breath and walked slowly into the living room.
The red ribbon tied to the fan cover was floating in the wind. The cool breeze made him feel refreshed. Only then did he notice that the room was really stuffy, and the cicadas echoing outside the window meant that the world was in midsummer.
There were a few magazines scattered on the sofa. Roland picked up one and flipped it out. The content was actually fashionable news and zodiac signs. The style was very immature, just like it was for a little girl without hair.
His brows frowned even deeper.
He could not buy such books in his past or present life. Obviously, this room did not belong to him.
At this moment, the news played on TV attracted Roland's attention.
Yesterday evening, an unknown explosion occurred at the university in this city, and a teaching building was damaged. From the photos sent back on the scene, we can see that the entire roof had collapsed and the ground was full of scattered glass fragments. What exactly caused all this?
Now let's contact the reporters on site.
He couldn't help but open his mouth wide, almost unable to believe his eyes
Good afternoon everyone, I am now at the next side of the teaching building where the explosion occurred.
A female reporter appeared on the screen, and the building in the background was the battlefield where he fought with Jieluo!
According to witnesses, there were continuous explosions at that time, and the fire illuminated half of the sky.
Fortunately, since it was summer vacation, there were not many students on campus, so no casualties were caused.
At present, the police have blocked the campus, and all the students staying at school have moved to nearby hostels, and the teachers are taking care of them.
However, the cause of the explosion has not been identified so far.
What do you think of the accident?
It can only be said that it is very strange. As we all know, it is impossible to have natural gas pipelines in the teaching building, not to mention that the explosion center is located on the top floor.
The female reporter said in one breath that some people speculated that the plane crashed, some people said it was a small meteorite, and even said that aliens were coming. No matter what, once the police reached a definite conclusion, I would send the news back immediately.
Thank you, the host nodded, please read the next news next.
The summer is hot and the heat is unbearable. Students should enjoy a long-lost holiday life at home, rather than participating in various extracurricular tutoring.
The Education Department has issued a notice prohibiting tutoring for classes. If you find this situation, you can call the reporting number...
Roland didn't listen to the following content at all. His head was full of the collapse of the teaching building. Isn't the battle of souls a fictional illusion!How is this possible?
After standing for a long time, he suddenly realized something and hurried to the living room door, opened the security door, and a wave of heat suddenly poured into the house.
What appeared before him was a modern city!
The tall buildings in the distance were one after another, connecting them into a dense concrete jungle. Not far away is the busy street, with cars and pedestrians coming and going; and where he was standing, probably on the aisle of an apartment building, he looked back and saw that there was a golden nameplate of 0825 hanging in the center of the door panel with obvious low-end materials. If there was no mistake, this should mean Room 25 on the eighth floor.
Please give in, don’t block the aisle, okay?
Roland was slightly stunned, turned his head and found that the neighbor's door had opened at some point. A middle-aged woman was staring at him impatiently until she turned her side. The other person snorted coldly and walked past him, while the strong smell of inferior perfume floated into his nose.
Really, it would be fine if you don’t work in broad daylight, but you’re also wearing a vest and shorts to run around. It’s not embarrassing to be old.The other party seemed to be talking to himself, and his voice happened to float into Roland's ears. This skill was already handy for them.
Roland returned to the house and closed the door with a touch.
Jie Luo!Get out of here!
Don't waste time hiding!
Is this your new design trick?Patch things in my mind?
Don’t laugh to death, it’s just some illusions!
After shouting for a long time, there was still no movement in the room.
Roland grabbed the glass on the coffee table and slammed it hard on the wall. The cup instantly split.
This is how you won't let me go?He sneered in his heart, wanting to trap me in this consciousness forever?You can't hold me back, Jieluo!
Without any hesitation, he immediately took action.
Assuming this is another illusion similar to a battle of souls, how can we get out?
Suicide is definitely the last option, so Roland decided to start with simple things and fall together.
He brought a few chairs, folded them from large to small, with the back of the chair facing the sofa, so that even if he failed, he would not be injured.
After the setup was completed, he stepped on the shaking chair and slowly climbed to the highest point. At this time, his head was almost close to the ceiling, and it was indeed a bit scary to fall down with his back to his face.
However, now Roland has even experienced death, but he still dies in a variety of ways. This psychological barrier cannot be hindered by him.
Just as he was shaking his chair back and forth, the sound of unlocking sounded outside the gate.
Could it be that the real owner of this room has returned?
Before I could stabilize my body, the stacked chairs had fallen down
In a hurry to fall, Roland tried his best to turn his head and saw a young girl walking into the door. She was carrying a backpack, about eleven or twelve years old, but her long white hair and light red eyes made him recognize the other person immediately!
Jie Luo!
And she obviously saw Roland, and at the same time showed a surprised expression.
What are you doing!?uncle
The picture turned around in an instant, as if the world had been turned upside down, Roland's body bounced up a lot, and he let out a few breaths, and the familiar scene of the room returned to his eyes.
Gray stone walls with fine cracks, thick velvet curtains, and magic stones that shine quietly...
Is this...Winterless City?
Clang.
The sound of the wooden basin falling to the ground came.
Roland looked in the sound and saw Anna standing in place in a daze. The basin that fell to the ground rotated several times, and the poured hot water wetted the large carpet.
The girl then flew towards him.
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