Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The atmosphere in the institute is overcast.

Once again, the plot is off track.

Lu Nan did not become the center of the storm of public opinion pressure as planned. He was not ruined, spurned by thousands, and subjected to endless harassment and mental torture-but he did not go the other way and became a plaything for the rich and powerful. A tool for venting desires.

On the screen, the criminal’s pain value is a bright red "1".

And the only point of pain value, the source is the electric shock that the research institute applied to punish him for deviating from the mission.

After looking back at the level of completion of each task, the researchers could hardly believe this result.

The world has released a total of five missions, four short-term missions, and one long-term mission.

Only one short-term task was not completed.

However, the plot is still irrefutable.

And every value is far from the expected value.

but! I don't know why, but there is a vaguely unexpected feeling in the hearts of the researchers.

——After all, this is not the first time.

Before they knew it, they got used to it.

But the director obviously doesn't think so.

With a sullen face, he checked the data from the virtual world over and over again.

I originally thought that after Zuoyan’s mission, everything would be on the right track, and after the time multiples were turned on, the automatic monitoring machine did not give an alarm. That means that in the period after this, Ge Xiu did not I haven't done anything that is too out of the ordinary, or can threaten the original plot trajectory, and I haven't tried to engage in any sorrowful operations-but even so, the plot still successfully deviated.

What is going on?

The director's brow furrowed tighter, and his face looked bad, as if he could wring out water.

Pandora's operation is a black box. After the virtual world is successfully constructed, the outside world cannot observe or even interfere in it. This time they forcibly reduce the operation magnification, sacrificing part of Pandora's stable value as a price, and then broke With this restriction, it is possible to control the operation inside the virtual world.

But they cannot maintain a low-rate operation state for a long time.

Not only can the criminal's mental power threshold fail to reach the standard, but Pandora can't guarantee the efficiency of work and operation in a long-term unstable state.

In that case, people from the Secrecy Bureau will definitely come to inquire.

Therefore, they can only monitor the interior of the virtual world through a device that automatically detects abnormal data. Once the monitored person makes an abnormal behavior that interferes with the world line, it will automatically alert, and then the institute will deal with it next. .

But this time there was no alert.

In fact...In the previous virtual worlds, alarms rarely appeared, at most once or twice in a world.

It stands to reason that such a small number of alerts can hardly cause such an astonishing deviation of the world line.

——Unless, the problem lies outside the virtual world.

But the criminals who are put into the virtual world are completely isolated, and it is impossible to get any help.

The director narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

He stood up and ordered the researchers: "End this world. Even if you continue, you won't get any better results."

The most important thing to do now is to act decisively and stop losses in time.

Open the next virtual world.

The researchers began to get busy under his command.

The director immediately added: "This time there is no need to give the criminal a rest time, just throw him into the next world."

"Yes," the researchers replied.

Gazing at the busy scene in front of him, the director looked obscure and gloomy.

Anyway, this time we must figure out who is doing the trick.

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Ge Xiu suddenly woke up.

The ears are noisy.

Laughter, noise, footsteps, percussive sounds... Countless noises converged into a torrent of noise, like a tide that instantly said that he was submerged. The sudden surge of loud sound made his nerves unbearable for a while, resulting in a torrent of noise. Momentary short circuit.

Where is this...?

He blinked slowly, and the haze and mist blocking his eyes gradually dissipated.

Ge Xiu's eyes gradually focused.

There was a dark yellow table close at hand. The surface of the table was cratered, covered with dark nicks and graffiti, flashing at the junction of shadow and light.

Lie on the table...?

Ge Xiu slowly raised his head. Following his movements, there was a rusty rubbing sound from his shoulders and neck, and the stiff sore sensation spread instantly, affecting his whole body like a chain reaction.

There was a strange room in front of him.

There are dozens of tables and chairs neatly placed in a not-so-large room. There is a low platform at the front of the room. In front of the dark wall panel is a table facing the room, and a few books are scattered on it. The book is covered with white dust.

Men and women in the same uniforms shuttled through the aisles between the tables, the young faces still childish, laughing and laughing.

classroom?

Ge Xiu was taken aback.

He doesn't have any memory and experience of going to school, and even if he has, it is impossible to be such a primitive scene.

However, in the last world, Lu Nan’s web drama was a youth campus theme. Although Ge Xiu is not a good actor, he still knows the lines and plot very well in order to complete the task. In addition, he has also searched online for related topics. Therefore, I am fairly familiar with the classroom scene, and I can roughly understand my current situation.

So, did he change the world directly in his sleep?

Ge Xiu dropped his eyes thoughtfully, raised his hand and rubbed his still stiff neck.

——Are the people out there in such a hurry?

In the previous few worlds, Ge Xiu has almost figured out the other party’s behavioral rules. If his mental state did not produce excessive fluctuations, or if he made some extraordinary actions to recast the world, he would often go through organ failure. The way slowly pulls away from the world.

On the contrary, the outside world will stop the loss in time and disconnect him from the virtual world as quickly as possible.

But this time is different.

In order to better observe, Ge Xiu feels that he has acted in the last world very low-key-especially when compared with the previous worlds.

However, he was directly pulled out of the world this time, and the whole process was quick and abrupt, and he could almost clearly feel the urgency in it.

——Did they perceive something?

Or is it just in a hurry?

Ge Xiu gently slid his fingertips against the tabletop, feeling the uneven texture.

At this moment, the harsh class bell rang suddenly.

Students in school uniforms poured in from outside the classroom and walked towards their seats. In just a few minutes before and after, the classroom that was empty just now was full.

A rigidly dressed middle-aged teacher walked into the classroom with a stack of books and started class.

Ge Xiu's position is in the bottom third row, not conspicuous.

The strange thing is that it has been more than twenty minutes since he entered this world, but the prompt sound still didn't sound.

There is no introduction to the world, no plot and character setting.

In the previous world, although the timing of the electronic reminder sounded was also slightly different, it had never been silent for such a long time.

Fault? Or deliberately?

Taking advantage of the time when the teacher started to lecture, Ge Xiu started to flip through the books on his desk, trying to find the clues of his identity this time.

The signature on the book is "Chen Ziyan".

The handwriting on it is clear and neat, and the notes are densely packed over the pages. It is obvious that he is a good student who studies hard.

Ge Xiu picked up the pen and wrote a few words randomly on one of the pages imitating Chen Ziyan's handwriting. After several attempts, the fonts written under his pen were no different from the remaining handwriting on the book.

He put down his pen and looked around the entire classroom.

The teacher's speech was dry and hypnotic, and the students sitting below bowed their heads and looked lifeless.

Ge Xiu noticed a strange characteristic.

There are about forty students in the class, most of them are extremely ordinary, but among the forty-odd students, there are four or five students who are very special-they all wear metal collars around their necks, and the regulations of the collars The same is not like a personal choice of clothing, more like being forced to wear it.

Those unknown collars gleamed with cold silver light under the classroom lights, and looked a little dazzling.

He touched his neck subconsciously.

empty.

This world is obviously not as ordinary as it appears.

Unfortunately, this time Chen Ziyan is a student, and he does not carry any communication tools that can be connected to the Internet, which makes it impossible to search for information on the Internet.

At this moment, Ge Xiu's gaze fell on another corner of the classroom, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

A teenager was sleeping on the table.

His shoulders are strong and broad, and his hair is short, almost close to his scalp. Even without lifting his head, he has a strong presence that cannot be ignored.

Appears indifferent, withdrawn and isolated from the world.

Ge Xiu recognized "him" again without hindrance.

He was a little surprised-there are very few worlds, they can meet right away from the beginning, and this time they are still classmates.

Moreover, "he" wears the same silver collar around his neck.

Ge Xiu is not ready to appear in front of the other party rashly-if his last world conclusion is correct, the other party's identity this time may not be simple. Now, without any world background and plot prompts, he is still cautious. Some as well.

Time is hurried.

The school bell rang.

The hustle and bustle sounded again, and the classroom was once again shrouded in noisy sounds. The students joked and laughed at each other while packing their schoolbags.

Ge Xiu slowly packed his things, drifting towards the other corner of the classroom without a trace.

He lay on the table in silence, motionless, even when Ge Xiu left the classroom, he did not raise his head.

Ge Xiu walked out of the school gate.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the street into a dazzling orange. He saw Chen Ziyan’s address on his student ID before. So, after asking a few passers-by, Ge Xiu basically determined where he lived this time. .

He walked along the deserted road, then followed the guidance into an alley.

The sky gradually darkened.

Ge Xiu felt a strange feeling slowly growing.

His stomach was overwhelmed, a strange itching and soreness spreading under his skin, and the sound of blood flowing in his ears could be heard, accompanied by the heartbeat hitting his eardrums, everything seemed to be spinning around, with a strong sense of dizziness. Attacked him.

Ge Xiu raised his hand with difficulty, supported the cold and damp wall around him, and barely maintained his body balance.

The last afterglow of the setting sun in the distance is gone.

The edge of the sun sank below the horizon.

Ge Xiu's eyes were dark, and he stumbled to the ground. The sudden sense of weightlessness made him unprepared, and he fell severely.

The fall seemed endless.

Immediately afterwards, there was a dull pain from his back hitting the ground, but it seemed that there was nothing to do with cushioning under his body, and the pain was not severe.

Ge Xiu opened his eyes, and the weirdness, dizziness and itching just now faded like a tide.

But his eyes were completely dark, as if there was a heavy layer on his head.

He struggled, trying to get rid of the restraints.

In the next second, Ge Xiu found the exit during the accidental hit and collision. He slammed into the back behind him under his feet, and then rolled several times on the ground.

The alley just now appeared again.

But... don't know why... everything seems to be magnified several times.

Every place seems to have a strange sense of disharmony.

Ge Xiu stood up, but lost his balance in the next second and fell heavily to the ground again. He was startled and subconsciously squeezed out a low voice from his throat:

--"mum."

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