Volume 8: Floating Under the Sky Prologue Ordinary life——It’s New Year???
“……???”
Will I sleep until next year?
Li Lin got up from the bed and looked at today's push. Looking at the big red symbol on it, he wondered if he had traveled through time.
He played Les Miserables day and night and paid less attention to the life around him. Even the computer AI issued a warning to leave the house and seriously stated that if he continued to toss like this, he might consider revoking his excellent citizenship rights.
A good body is the beginning of being a good citizen. Playing games is not unacceptable, but playing games day and night is a problem. Li Lin did not want to let the excellent citizen he had finally obtained disappear, so he honestly turned off the program of Les Miserables and lay on the sofa to start his day as a useless person.
As for what you said about the Chinese New Year?
Does this make sense for someone who is single and doesn't have any family or friends?
He was just a little surprised at the passage of time. It didn't matter to him whether he celebrated the New Year or not. Instead, it made him feel a little sad.
Oh my god, I’m already twenty-eight…
I’m 28 and still single. If my parents were still alive, they would have urged me to get married a long time ago, right?
But his parents were already dead, and they died during the ten years he was in prison, so no one was urging him.
When I first heard the news, I couldn't say I was horrified. I should say I had expected it. After all, it's not normal not to look for your child when he's in prison, unless it's due to some extreme unexpected circumstances. So when I heard the news of his death, Li Lin didn't know what kind of expression I had.
All in all, it was a festive day for everyone, but it was just an ordinary day for Li Lin. At most, he would go to a shopping website to see if there was anything that caught his eye, and if he liked it, he would buy it directly. That was about it. However, due to official advice, it would be safer not to go online now. If he went online, he would be considered addicted to the Internet and lose his title as an excellent citizen, which would be a big loss.
But who doesn't use the Internet in this world? Humans have long been tied to the Internet, right? Without the Internet, people will definitely die.
What is there to do...
Do I have to look at the ceiling and count the stars? Or open the web page code port and count the data directly?
"Ah... boring..."
Li Lin sighed and threw himself onto the fitness ball on the floor.
Because she has been working out, her body curves are not so embarrassing, but in some ways she is still too skinny. She looks just like a child.
But there is no other way. There is no point in eating too much. The taste simulation in the game is much better than the real food. Those meals are more like a ritual than a real taste. A ritual for socializing and performing.
Li Lin didn't need this, so he passed on the act of eating. He didn't have fat, and didn't have a lot of muscle, so it was normal to look thin and small. The body in the game did get a little better through magic and other things, but it wasn't that strong. It was also thin and small. After all, if the immersive game is too far away from the main body, cognitive confusion will be bad.
This kind of thing was reported in the news two days ago , or maybe five days ago. A student insisted on making his avatar tall and mighty, but one day he didn't pay attention and fell from the building due to cognitive disorder. Although the avatar was powerful and did not cause any harm, it still sounded a wake-up call.
But then again, since we're talking about students, it's okay for me to say that I'm a student, right?
Well, if I walk outside the door, I might be mistaken for a junior high school student based on my face - that's a bit shameless, but it should be okay for a high school student, right?
After all, he looks very young, so there shouldn't be any problem.
Maybe there will be another way out in the future?
Saying that you are a high school student and trying to cheat for equipment or something, does that also count as getting equipment?
“Eh—poof—”
Li Lin pulled his face in front of the mirror, rubbed the red marks on his face and sighed.
I have nothing to do, so I am at the peak of my leisure, right? It must have taken quite a while for me to go through all this trouble. Can I go online?
However, when he looked at the clock on the wall, only ten minutes had passed. The long and painful time made Li Lin wail, and he kept rolling around the fitness ball, and after he was exhausted, he lay down on the bed.
Then, I stared at the ceiling without any surprises. No friends to chat with, no news to watch, I had finished my exercise, and today was New Year's Day. In theory, I should spend it with my family and friends, but there was no one who could be called one of these two levels. Fat bald Li Feitu could barely be considered one, but he was definitely with his family today, and it would be bad to disturb them rashly.
Li Lin has never forgotten the look of horror on the face of the fat, bald parent when he suddenly showed up during the last meal.
That's right. If a person is imprisoned for ten years and then suddenly appears unharmed and still an excellent citizen, with almost no change, it's basically the same as seeing a ghost.
But to be honest, seeing Fei Tu walk out with an apologetic look on his face, and then frantically explaining to his parents in the soundproof room with an embarrassed look on his face, Li Lin also felt that he might be a bit of an eyesore to the current Fei Tu. After all, it was a nightmare from ten years ago, and to his parents, he was the culprit who destroyed their good son.
Although I'm not sure what his parents are thinking, it's definitely not a good thing.
Ah, if you think about it this way, I really have enemies all over the world. I don’t have any friends or social connections.
Even if he died like this, the system would at most issue an obituary and provide him with a public cemetery for the sake of being an outstanding citizen, to commemorate this miserable little man who was destined to be recorded in history. After all, he was the last wrongful imprisonment in human history.
If I return to the game world to escape reality for this reason, no one will blame me except the mind monitoring system, right? After all, it's already so miserable, it's a bit too much to blame others, there's no need to be so stiff, right? Maybe I can still look it up online?
"Ha... Another meaningless day..."
Rolling on the big bed, watching the clock tick by, Li Lin slowly closed his eyes.
Today's reality was also a meaningless day for Li Lin, just like yesterday, the day before yesterday, and countless days. Nothing had changed.
Soft sleep always drives away all resentment and worries until a vibration wakes him up.
