Chapter 3: Synchronized Reality

When I opened the backpack, there was a gift bag lying quietly inside. Click on the gift bag, and what looks like a miniature pump inside is revealed.

"What is this? It's so simple! How to make a tune with that humble enemy panel! ”

had no choice but to complain, but when he saw the introduction of the item, Long Xiao couldn't calm down at all. Because this is simply an anti-heaven artifact!

"Hide the device synchronizer, put it in the backpack and it will take effect. Bind equipment. Attribute: Lucky 100% (Note: Invalid in the case of a team). Passive Skills: The game is synchronized with the device at any time. ”

Think about the explosion rate of that pit daddy's game, this explosion rate is 100% simply against the gods!

But the only regret is that there is a restriction that the teaming is invalid. Is my brother going to be a lone ranger in the future?

But what does this "sync" skill mean?

I don't understand, but I feel so good! It's just that I don't know if this lucky explosion rate is true.

Give it a try.

Lifting the stick, a stick struck the head of the wildcat that had just been refreshed next to him.

"Critical +20!"

A large yellow crit appeared, and after only two hits, the wildcat was killed. Long Xiao touched the carcass of the wild cat with hope......

"There really is!"

"Congratulations on getting Bronze + 10 Wildcat Shoes Quest Supplies Bacon."

This, this is too powerful! Dropped equipment?

It seems that this ugly artifact does work. So, what about that synchronization?

"No matter what, I'll take it offline to see! What the hell is this hidden device? ”

Long Xiao first added two points each of the six attribute points to physical strength, strength, and agility, and then called out the system menu and chose to go offline.

A trance appeared, Long Xiao opened his eyes, and a broken roof with a hole appeared in front of him. Because there is no sunshine and rain in the third world, the roof is no longer useful. Leaky holes are nothing.

"This is back to reality?"

At this time, Long Xiao realized that he was still pulling the network cable in his hand. But as soon as I wanted to let go, the network cable seemed to be glued to my hand, and I couldn't shake it off.

"During the first synchronization of the device, do not unplug the network cable. Buffer synchronization will not occur unless the system is updated very much in the future. ”

A gentle voice came from Long Xiao's head, startling Long Xiao.

What's the situation? Isn't he already offline?

I habitually want to scratch my neck, and then there is a sudden heat wave on my neck, although it is very comfortable, but it is definitely different from normal days.

casually picked up the mirror next to him and looked at it, and found that the dragon pattern on his neck was flashing red.

The room was so small, of course, things were piled on top of each other, and you could get everything while lying still in bed.

"This ...... Is that my hidden device? ”

Thinking of this, Long Xiao was taken aback.

The dragon pattern has been on him for eighteen years, and he has had this thing since he was picked up. But it was never useful, and I thought that his biological parents had tattooed him on him in preparation for his relatives.

But after so many years of no one finding him, he could also sense that this thing might not be of much use.

Moreover, this strange dragon pattern also made him a cripple.

"Sync ends."

The voice came again, and Long Xiao was no longer afraid.

He threw away the cable and sat up.

But at this time, he noticed that there was a trace of heat in his legs, which he had not felt all along. It seems to be spreading from the side of the neck.

"Could it be...... Does synchronization mean the body ......"

Long Xiao suddenly thought of this amazing possibility!

In other words, as long as he plays games in the future, as long as this synchronizer continues to exist, it is possible for him to stand up in the future?

Or, as long as he keeps adding attribute points to his physical strength, it is possible for his legs to recover?

Thinking of this, Long Xiao was so excited that he couldn't wait to rush into the game immediately and upgrade to a hundred and thousand levels, so that his legs could stand up again!

Thinking of this, Long Xiao was really excited.

"If things in the game can also appear in reality, that's powerful."

Thinking of this, he tried to shout: "Backpack! ”

Suddenly, a row of ten grids appeared in my empty mind.

Exactly his novice backpack!

I'm going to take the test!

No way!

Really?

Long Xiao trembled and took out the wooden stick in his backpack, and a line of data came from his mind.

"Novice Stick, Attack +1."

……

Long Xiao couldn't describe his mood at the moment, and his hands began to tremble as he took the wooden stick he took out of his backpack.

"Sure enough, there is no endless road, God gave me such a tragic eighteen years, and it was waiting for me here...... It seems that my life experience is also very intriguing. ”

Such a wonderful thing made Long Xiao's intelligence attribute points as high as 20 quickly calculated, and he suddenly thought of an answer.

That's the absolute connection he has with the game.

But what kind of connection he had not yet figured out.

"Looks like the only way to play this game is to keep playing! I may not be able to leave this game again in my life. ”

With that in mind, he continued experimenting, packing real-life objects into his backpack to see if he could bring them into the game.

When he entered the game, he suddenly found that there were not so many things to take for granted in this world.

It's impossible for something in reality to happen in the game without data.

So, the backpack was empty.

It seems that only the game can affect the real body, and the real body cannot change the game.

But even so, he was very satisfied. As a disabled person with nothing, what more could he ask for.

Although he wanted to upgrade in a hurry, his body couldn't bear it, so Long Xiao still quit the game.

His chest was already hungry and pressed against his back, and it was torture to use nutritional paste all year round, and although the nutrition could keep up, it was still insufficient.

Thinking that his leg might recover, Long Xiao gritted his teeth and decided to go out to buy food.

Never eat that ointment again!

When nutrition keeps up, the legs can get better faster.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. His small room is in the garbage dump, and it is still a relic left to him by the old man. No one else will come at all.

And now the recycling yard has moved another family to replace the old man's job.

This family has a little daughter, two years younger than Long Xiao, named Yaya. This kind family often makes some food for Long Xiao.

In addition to the ointment, Long Xiao only relied on the occasional food sent by their family.

The parents of the girl who work in the recycling yard can still earn more than 5,000 yuan a month, so the family just doesn't live well, and the rest of the days are much better than Long Xiao, a particularly poor household. At the very least, you don't have to take that ointment.

"Brother Long Xiao, I'm in!"

After knocking on the door, Yaya skillfully reached out from the big hole in the door and pulled the latch from the inside.

Speaking of which, I am ashamed that Long Xiao's small dilapidated house will not even come in with wild cats and dogs. The latch was still pressed by Yaya, saying that she was afraid that the wind would blow, what if the skeleton frame of Long Xiao was blown away.

Every time the wind blows, there is a certain trajectory, and it is far away from the trajectory, but Long Xiao still gladly accepted Yaya's kindness.

After all, except for their family, no one in this world knew about Long Xiao's existence.

He is like a cockroach discarded by society, and his presence can only be felt by the unmanned feeding machine for the disabled, which is regularly replaced every day.