The light pierced into the darkness, and as his blurred vision adjusted to the light source, the first thing that caught his eye was the snow-white ceiling - it took Roland a few seconds to shake off the dizziness of his first awakening, and as his vision became clearer, he felt more and more that something was wrong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Where the hell is this?

He sat up sharply, only to find himself sleeping in a room that looked like a modern bedroom, with a soft bed underneath, a lamp and paper on one side of the bed, and a reddish-brown wardrobe on the other. The blinding sunlight poured evenly on the mattress and his arms through the blinds, faintly hot.

Hell, isn't this fight over yet?

The drowsiness in Roland's mind suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he rolled off the bed, reaching 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 the pure, fighting with bare hands, and he would only be beaten.

And, what about the battle ring with the most memorable scene? He doesn't have any impression of the damn room!

Roland walked softly to the bedroom door and listened for a moment with his ear to the door, when there was an intermittent sound outside the door, as if someone was talking.

He carefully grasped the doorknob and opened it a thin slit - outside was a more spacious room, which looked like a living room. Next to the empty couch, an old desktop fan was shaking its head and humming. In front of the couch was a coffee table and a wall-mounted TV, the images still flickering, and the voices were probably coming from there.

Other than that, there was not a single figure in the living room.

This situation is a little too weird.

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

The red ribbon tied to the fan cover was fluttering in the wind, and the cool breeze lifted his spirits - only then did he notice that the room was a little stuffy, and the constant echoing of cicadas outside the window meant that the world was in the middle of summer.

There were also a few magazines scattered on the sofa, Roland picked one up casually and flipped through it, the content was actually fashion news and horoscope divination, and the style was still very immature, it looked like it was for a little girl with no hair.

His brow furrowed even deeper.

It was impossible for him to buy such a book, either in his previous life or in this life, and it was clear that this room did not belong to him.

Just then, the news on the TV caught Roland's attention.

"Yesterday evening, there was an unexplained explosion at the university in this city, a teaching building was damaged, and from the photos sent back from the scene, you can see that the entire roof of the building has collapsed, and the ground is full of scattered glass shards, what caused all this? 」

He couldn't help but open his mouth wide, almost unable to believe his eyes-

"Good afternoon, everyone, I'm right now, next to the school building where the explosion occurred. I saw a female reporter appear on the screen, and the building in the background was the battlefield where he fought with Jero! Fortunately, since it was summer vacation, there were not many students on campus, so there were no casualties. At present, the police have cordoned off all the campuses, and the students who stayed on campus have also moved into nearby hostels and are under the care of teachers. To date, however, the cause of the explosion remains unascertained. 」

"What do you think about this incident?"

"It's a strange thing to say, as we all know, it is impossible to have a gas pipeline in the school building, not to mention that the explosion center is located on the top floor. The female reporter said in one breath, "Some people speculate that it was a plane crash, others say that it was a small meteorite, and there is even a theory that aliens have descended, no matter what, once the police have a definite conclusion, I will immediately send back the news." 」

"Thanks," the host nodded, "and then the next piece of news." The summer is scorching and the heat is unbearable, and students should enjoy the long-lost vacation life at home, instead of participating in various extracurricular tutoring. The Department of Education has issued a notice prohibiting the opening of tutoring classes, so if you find this situation, you can call the reporting number......

Roland didn't listen to the rest at all, his mind was full of the collapse of the school building—shouldn't the battle of souls be a fictional illusion!

After standing for a long time, he suddenly realized something, hurriedly ran to the door of the living room, opened the security door, and a wave of heat suddenly poured into the house.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a modern city!

The tall buildings in the distance rise and fall, connected into a dense concrete jungle, not far away is a busy street, cars and pedestrians come and go, and the position where he is standing, probably on the aisle of an apartment building, glanced back, the material is obviously a little low-grade door panel in the center of the gold nameplate hanging 0825, if there is no mistake, this should refer to the meaning of the eight-story room 25.

"Excuse me, don't get in the way, okay?"

Roland was slightly stunned, turned his head, and found that the door of his neighbor's room had opened at some point, and a middle-aged woman was staring at him impatiently—it was not until he turned to the side that the other party stepped past him with a cold snort, and at the same time, there was a strong smell of inferior perfume wafting into his nose.

"Really, it's just that I don't work in the daytime, and I still run around in a vest and pants, and it's not a shame to be old. The other party seemed to be talking to himself, and the voice could just float into Roland's ears, and this skill was already handy for them.

Roland returned to the house and slammed the door shut.

"Get out of here!"

"Don't waste time hiding!"

"Is this your new trick up the line, piecing together what I'm heading for?"

"Don't laugh at the dead, it's just an illusion!"

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, and the cup was split in an instant.

That's how you won't let me go? He sneered in his heart, trying to trap me in this consciousness forever? You can't lock me up, Jieluo!

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately went into action.

Assuming that this is another fantasy similar to the battle of souls, how can I get out?

Suicide was definitely the last option, and Roland decided to start simple - make a fall.

He brought in several chairs, stacked them one by one, from large to small, with the back of the chair facing the sofa, so that even if he failed, he would not get hurt.

After setting it up, he stepped on the rocking chair and slowly climbed to the highest point, at this time the top of his head was almost next to the ceiling, and it was indeed scary to fall with his back to it.

But now that Roland has even experienced death, he still dies in a different way, and this psychological barrier is no longer difficult for him.

Just as he shook his chair back and forth, the sound of unlocking was heard outside the door.

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

Before he could stabilize himself, the stacked chairs had already collapsed.

In the rush of falling, Roland tried his best to turn his head, and saw a young girl walking outside the door, she was carrying a backpack and was about eleven or twelve years old, but her long snow-white hair and light red eyes made him recognize the other party immediately!

Jieluo!

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

"What are you doing!? Uncle—"

The picture twisted in an instant, as if the world had been turned upside down, Roland's body bounced violently, and he let out two breaths, and the familiar scene of the room reappeared in his eyes again.

Gray stone walls with tiny cracks, thick velvet curtains, and glowing magic stones......

Here it is...... Neverwinter?

"Bang dang. ”

The sound of a wooden basin falling to the ground was heard.

Roland followed the prestige, only to see Anna standing in place, the basin that had fallen to the ground spun around a few times, and the pouring hot water wet the large carpet.

Then the girl lunged at him.