Chapter 632 Waking Up From A Deep Sleep

The light pierced the darkness, and after the blurry vision adapted to the light source, the snow-white ceiling was the first thing that caught his eye—it took Roland a few seconds to get rid of the dizziness of waking up, and as his vision became clearer, he felt more and more Something is wrong.

Where the hell is this?

He sat up abruptly, only to realize that he was sleeping in a room that looked like a modern bedroom, with a soft bed under his body, a desk lamp and tissue paper 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 through the blinds, making him slightly hot.

hell! Is this fight not over yet?

The drowsiness in Roland's mind suddenly disappeared without a trace. He rolled down from the bed and reached out to summon a self-defense gun, but after holding it for a long time, his hand was still empty.

His heart sank.

Could it be... the rules of the battlefield have changed again?

That would be troublesome, with the skill and speed of a pure person, if you fight with your bare hands, you will only be beaten.

Moreover, what about the agreed-upon use of the most profound scene in memory as the fighting arena? He has no impression of this damn room at all!

Roland walked lightly to the bedroom door, put his ear on the door panel and listened for a while. There were intermittent voices outside the door, as if someone was talking.

He carefully held the doorknob and opened the door a tiny crack—outside was a more spacious room, which looked like a living room. Beside the empty sofa, an old desk fan was shaking its head and humming. In front of the sofa is a coffee table and a wall-mounted TV. The screen is still flickering, and the voice should be coming from there.

Other than that, there was no one to be seen in the living room.

This situation is too weird.

Roland took a deep breath and walked slowly into the living room.

The red ribbon tied on the fan cover was fluttering in the wind, and the cool breeze made him feel refreshed—only then did he notice that the room was a bit stuffy, and the constant chirping of cicadas outside the window also meant that the world was in a state of turmoil. Midsummer.

There were a few magazines scattered on the sofa, and Roland picked one up and flipped through it. The content turned out to be fashion news and horoscope divination, and the style was still very immature, as if it was for a hairless girl.

His frown deepened.

Regardless of whether it was in the previous life or in this life, it was impossible for him to buy this kind of book. Obviously, this room did not belong to him.

At this moment, the news broadcast on TV attracted Roland's attention.

"Yesterday evening, an explosion of unknown cause occurred at a university in this city, and a teaching building was damaged. From the photos sent back from the scene, it can be seen that the entire roof of the building has collapsed, and there are scattered glass shards everywhere on the ground. What caused all this? Now let's contact the reporters on the ground."

He couldn't help opening his mouth wide, he couldn't believe his eyes——

"Good afternoon, everyone. I'm right next to the teaching building where the explosion happened." A female reporter appeared on the screen, and the building in the background was the battlefield where he and Zero were fighting! "According to eyewitnesses, there were continuous explosions and the flames lit up half of the sky. Fortunately, because it was summer vacation, there were not many students on campus, so there were no casualties. The police have already The campus is completely closed, and the students staying at the school have also moved into nearby hostels and are under the care of teachers. But so far, the cause of the explosion has not yet been identified.”

"What do you think about the accident?"

"It can only be said to be very strange. As we all know, it is impossible to install 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 a breath, "Some people speculate that it was a plane crash, while others said it was a small meteorite, or even a small meteorite. There are rumors of aliens coming, but no matter what, once the police have a definite conclusion, I will send back the news immediately.”

"Thank you," the host nodded, "please read the next news. The summer is hot and the heat is unbearable. Students should enjoy the long-lost vacation life at home instead of participating in various extracurricular tutoring. The Department of Education has issued a ban on If you find this situation, you can call the report number..."

Roland didn't listen to the following content at all, his head was full of scenes of the collapse of the teaching building—shouldn't the battle of souls be a fictional illusion! How can this be?

After standing blankly for a long time, he suddenly realized something, hurried to the front door of the living room, opened the anti-theft door, and a wave of heat suddenly poured into the room.

What appeared before his eyes was a modern city!

The high-rise buildings in the distance rise one after another, connecting into a dense concrete jungle. Not far away is a busy street, with cars and pedestrians constantly coming and going; and the place where he was standing was probably on the aisle of an apartment building, and he looked back. The gold nameplate of 0825 hangs in the center of the obviously low-grade door panel. If there is no mistake, this should refer to Room 25 on the eighth floor.

"Please make way, don't block the aisle, please?"

Roland was slightly taken aback, then turned his head, and found that the door of the neighbor's room had opened at some point, and a middle-aged woman was staring at him impatiently—until she turned sideways, the other party walked past him with a cold snort, and at the same time Floating into the nose, there is also a strong smell of inferior perfume.

"Really, it's fine if you don't work in broad daylight, and you're running around in a vest and shorts. You don't feel ashamed when you're old." The other party seemed to be talking to himself, and the voice happened to float into Roland's ears, This skill is already handy for them.

Roland returned to the house and closed the door with a bang.

"Zero! Get out of here!"

"Stop wasting time hiding!"

"This is your new trick? Putting things together in my head?"

"Don't laugh so hard, it's just 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 against the wall, causing the glass to shatter in an instant.

This is how you won't let me go? He sneered in his heart, trying to trap me in this piece of consciousness forever? You can't shut me up, Zero!

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately acted.

Assuming this is another illusion similar to the battle of souls, how can we get out?

Suicide must be the last option, so Roland decided to start with something simple—to make a fall together.

He moved a few chairs and stacked them one by one from the largest to the smallest, with the back of the chairs facing the sofa, so that even if he failed, he would not be injured.

After the installation was completed, he stepped on the constantly shaking chair and slowly climbed to the highest point. At this time, the top of his head was almost touching the ceiling, and it was really scary to fall with his back facing down.

But now that Roland has even experienced death, he still died in a different way. This psychological obstacle can no longer trouble him.

Just as he was shaking his chair back and forth, there was a sound of unlocking the door.

Could it be that the real owner of this room has returned?

Before he had time to stabilize his body, the stacked chairs had already collapsed——

While falling in a hurry, Roland tried his best to turn his head, and saw a young girl walking in the door. She was carrying a schoolbag on her shoulders. She was about eleven or twelve years old, but her long snow-white hair and light red eyes made him recognize it immediately. Out of each other!

Zero!

And she obviously saw Roland, and showed a surprised expression at the same time.

"What are you doing!? Uncle—"

The scene reversed in an instant, as if the world was turned upside down. Roland's body jumped up suddenly, and he let out two breaths. The familiar scene of the room reappeared in his eyes.

Gray stone walls with tiny cracks, thick velvet curtains, and magic stones that glow quietly...

This is... Neverwinter?

"Kangdang."

There was the sound of the tub falling to the ground.

Roland looked around, and saw Anna standing there in a daze, the basin that fell on the ground spun a few times, and the poured hot water wet a large area of ​​the carpet.

Then the girl flew towards him.