The next morning.

Chen Ming slept comfortably and got up from the bed.

Walking to the desk with the game helmet, he pushed open the window next to him.

Although it was almost midsummer at this time, Chen Ming did not feel the weather was hot because of living by the lake. After opening the window, the gentle breeze by the lake made him feel comfortable.

Subconsciously, Chen Ming looked down at the game helmet.

But I found it strange.

That game helmet...

Why did it become a little slanted?

He remembered that although he was tired when he was offline last night, he still placed his game helmet properly...

It’s not that there is some obsessive-compulsive disorder, but the helmet uses wireless charging technology. Chen Ming will place the helmet on the charging tray every night to prevent the power from suddenly being out of power when he is having fun the next day.

Of course, it was more regular.

Therefore, he saw at a glance that something was wrong with the game helmet.

He picked up his helmet.

I plan to keep it in my hand and take a closer look.

But the moment he picked up the helmet, Chen Ming suddenly found that there was a sheepskin scroll under the helmet!

That scroll...

He looks very familiar!!!

Isn’t it the scroll he once took on the ss-level mission?!

game……

Begin to enter reality?!

Chen Ming subconsciously wanted to reach out to get it.

But in just a flash, he found that the sheepskin scroll had disappeared!

The wooden tabletop reflects the morning sunlight outside the window, not dazzling.

There is clearly nothing.

Where are the sheepskin scrolls?

Chen Ming couldn't help but frown slightly.

Could it be...

Did he read it wrong?

There are no sheepskin scrolls at all.

Just my eyes are blurred?

He recalled his past lives, and the game reflected into reality...

It was a slow process.

At the beginning, some people noticed a change in their bodies.

Faster, stronger, or more energetic.

Then, some game props began to fall into reality.

Then, the monsters appeared one after another.

It is precisely because of this process that players like Chen Ming, who did not play games at first, but later heard the movements and saw those "miracles" and hurriedly joined the game.

"Now... it's far from the stage where the game enters reality?"

"Did I really see it wrong?"

Chen Ming frowned slightly.

But I think it won't be that simple.

But he had no idea now, only the moment of trance he had just...

Even if I want to analyze, I feel like I can’t start because there is too little information.

In the end, Chen Ming could only shake his head.

When nothing happens.

I went downstairs, had breakfast, and took a walk to the property center.

He is going to sign a car purchase contract.

The current car of Paramela was already ready, and the property manager of the community also helped Chen Ming complete many procedures like a butler... But signing a contract cannot be done on his behalf, so Chen Ming can only come in person.

Although Chen Ming could make a phone call to book a small yacht from his doorstep and take him over... but the yacht was just a fresh look. After Chen Ming sat down a few days ago, the freshness had passed, and now he liked to take a walk by himself.

The community is very large. Chen Ming leisurely arrived at the property center while enjoying the lake view.

This is a relatively large landmark building.

The first floor is the property center.

Further up is the exclusive club for the community owners.

All kinds of services are available.

As soon as Chen Ming walked downstairs, he saw several men wearing golf shirts, baseball caps and sunglasses on the terrace, shooting and swinging on the terrace.

When they saw themselves walking towards the property center, they both looked at each other intentionally or unintentionally.

They were all looking at Chen Ming.

I seemed surprised at when a young man like Chen Ming was moved in this top community.

Chen Ming looked up and saw the middle-aged people.

After the eyes of both sides met, several middle-aged people who were well maintained nodded at Chen Ming and smiled kindly, which was considered to be a greeting.

Chen Ming also responded with a nod to greet him.

It’s just a chance meeting, and everyone won’t have any interaction. Even the owners of the same community will nod at most.

However, after Chen Ming walked into the property center, one of the younger men pushed up their sunglasses and kept looking at Chen Ming's back for a long time. It was not until he completely disappeared into the property center.

The middle-aged man beside him looked at him in confusion, "Hu'er, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, dad, I just think it looks familiar." The young man withdrew his gaze, lowered the sunglasses that were pushing to his forehead, and replied mutteringly.

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He clearly doesn't remember knowing the young man who walked into the property center just now...

But why do you always feel familiar when looking at the back?

He rubbed his eyes a little tiredly.

Maybe it’s because I’ve played “Glory” a lot recently and I’m a little too tired.

Especially last night.

He had been in trouble all day and planned to take a break early.

But unexpectedly, just when he was about to go offline, the global dungeon was opened with the Xutal site.

He immediately clicked in and took a look.

At the beginning, he just wanted to be novel and just took a look.

But who would have thought?

That dungeon was so passionate.

It makes him, a young man, feels excited!

I accidentally chased through the entire copy.

When the queen died, he regretted the queen in the barrage.

When he was suffering from China, he felt depressed and had already clenched his fists just by looking at them.

But after finally seeing Chen Ming fight back, he was so excited that he shouted in his villa, calling Chen Ming the patron saint of China, and almost woke up his parents who had already fallen asleep in the master bedroom on the third floor...

But after he was excited, he completely withered.

So much so that today was obviously his birthday, and when his parents agreed to give him a small villa worth about tens of millions and was not even excited.

I could only come here with my tired body and a little dizzy head.

The middle-aged man had a majestic face and a low tone, "Is it familiar? Is it a friend of yours?"

There was a sense of resentment in his words.

The young man curled his lips, "Dad, no..."
To be continued...