In the bedroom filled with a faint fragrance, the wall lamp emits a warm yellow light.
The man had loose silver hair. Weiwei held his face, lifted the bangs that covered his right eye, and looked carefully at "her" eyes.
"It's better to cover it with bangs," she whispered. "It will look weird if you lift it up."
Because those are...her eyes.
Like the deep green of a lake reflecting the forest, if you compare Vivi's right eye with Mr. C's right eye, everyone will conclude that it is the same eye.
Weiwei once made others mistakenly believe that Mr. C was a mysterious being who could use her body, but the eyeball in front of her seemed to have remained partly unchanged after "C" had transformed her body and descended.
She then placed her hand on the other person's chest. The skin of the person in front of her was translucent.
——Mr. C is currently using Weiwei’s corpse. I wonder if the deceased can die again?
Staring at the slightly floating blue heart, Weiwei took out a pen and paper and began to copy the clearly extinguished magic circle through her skin.
After she finished writing, she blinked and realized that it was not a magic circle.
It's light blue and circular, but the pattern in the middle doesn't have any magical "rhythm".
The magic that most people know is complex patterns with free rules, but the magic circle before my eyes... is like lines being forcibly restrained in a circular frame. The chaotic lines twist and turn, emitting an alluring glimmer.
Moreover, the magic circle was rotating. Weiwei initially thought that it was changing all the time, but later she realized that because it was so irregular, the rotation seemed to be changing.
Mr. C's genderless puppet's body was covered with such magic circles at all the joints. Weiwei stared at it for a long time before confirming that they were all the same.
"If this is magic..." Weiwei thought, "then this should be a magic that has a 'connection' effect?"
But in addition to connecting the body, it also has to move. This puppet should have other driving magic hidden inside. Vivi took it apart and found that after removing the important organs, those strange metal materials disappeared from Vivi's hands and returned to the body.
"It looks like it won't work."
It took her a long time to finish this troublesome magic circle. The white paper was left with messy lines pressed in the middle by the circle. An ordinary person would probably feel dizzy after just one look at it.
But Weiwei knew she was exploiting a loophole in the system.
“If the system rewards this kind of magic in the future, players won’t have to draw it themselves, but will be able to generate it with one click,” she thought. “This thing is really hard to draw! I wonder if it will be useful?”
She lay on the bed and shook the paper in her hand.
The symbols drawn with pen and ordinary white paper floated around lightly, and nothing happened.
Weiwei was not disappointed. System loopholes are not that easy to exploit. If the game was really full of loopholes, then the game company could just forget about it.
It was almost nightfall as she was busy with all this. Weiwei was about to put the white paper away, and when she looked through the closet beside her, she suddenly had an idea.
She has repeatedly confirmed that this magic circle is exactly the same as the one in Mr. C's body. Should she try other props?
Ordinary white paper and ordinary pens may not meet the requirements. The specialness of the materials may have to be similar to Mr. C's body.
This reminded Weiwei of the teleporting wardrobe.
She laid down the small single wardrobe in the bedroom, knocked on the inside of the wardrobe, and found that the thickness was just right. Then she called Mr. C over, placed the white paper on top, and asked Mr. C to start carving according to the pattern.
For delicate work like this, the success rate is higher if a small account with less hand shaking is used to do it rather than if she does it herself.
The upper body naked man lowered his head and took the carving knife. He inserted the carving knife into the white paper in front of him and scratched the wooden board inside the closet. Weiwei buried herself in the sofa and closed her eyes.
Since there was a drawing to carve directly, she asked Xiaohao to carve from the inside to the outside, first carving the pattern inside, and then the circle on the outside that seemed to be written in Roman script.
When the first stroke was made, she seemed to hear some strange sound, like a vague roar coming from a long distance.
"Are there mice in the rose garden too... Are mice gnawing at my bed?" she thought vaguely, "Or are ripe roses attracting insects? There must be some kind of built-in mini-game hidden in the manor, right?... Planning... I see through you..."
Weiwei suddenly opened her eyes.
The bedroom clock was still ticking and the room was very quiet, as if it was no different from when she closed her eyes.
only.
When she started carving, the time was 17:55, but at this moment, the time showed 16:25.
Weiwei thought of something and opened the gold coin mall, and found that the goods in the mall were indeed not from May 5th, but new products from May 6th!
The person lying in the closet was not Mr. C, but Vivi's original corpse. I don't know if she had subconsciously freed herself from the possession of "Mr. C".
Did she fall asleep in the game?
Things seem a little strange.
Weiwei picked up her own body and scanned the... patterns inside the closet.
Unlike the original A2 paper size of Vivi's version, the densely packed patterns occupied the inside of the closet, and there was no sawdust on the floor. I wonder where the sawdust went.
However——
"It seems that there is no circle."
The surrounding circle is not drawn.
She opened her phone and found that nothing strange had happened except that she seemed to have accidentally fallen asleep in the game.
The roses in the land have entered the mature stage and are heavily budding. The atmosphere is quiet. She opened the window and fresh air blew in her face.
"Then I must have fallen asleep accidentally..." Weiwei said, "That's right, after all, I haven't slept for more than a month."
Players actually don’t feel the passage of time in the game, nor do they feel physically exhausted, because their bodies in the real world are being nourished, so it doesn’t matter if they stay in the game for two or three years.
When entering the game, they will be injected with some basic information about the game's world view to help players integrate into the game.
Because games are often very realistic and take a very long time, in order to prevent players from treating the game as the real world, when players leave the game, the system will blur the player's memory of the game. Therefore, many players will leave after completely completing the game, leaving no regrets.
Weiwei thought back to her real life and found that she couldn't remember anything. She only remembered some vague common sense.
But it doesn’t matter, she will remember everything once she leaves the game!
Maybe her brain thought she needed some rest, so it forced her to sleep.
Weiwei stared at the lines in the closet and said to herself, "There's one last step..."
She took out the mercury.
Since mercury is a magical material that can deal with corpses, perhaps she can activate this magic - although she doesn't understand what kind of magic circle is in the closet, the players can't die anyway, and the house won't be damaged, so what's the harm in giving it a try?
Mercury slowly flowed into the carved mark. Theoretically, the wooden wardrobe that could be damaged by a knife could not bear the weight of such heavy metal, but the magic circle in front of him began to emit a blue light.
Silver mercury filled every indentation like a snake.
[You have successfully activated the magic pattern "Unknown (Unnamed)"]
[Do you want to name this magic pattern? ]
[It is detected that the main mission "?" is not completed, and the magic pattern system is not truly open]
[Magic patterns can only be engraved on props produced by the system. Players are requested to study the usage of the magic patterns on their own.]
A gray magic pattern panel appeared on the system panel. When I clicked on "Unknown (Unnamed)", it was full of question marks, but it could be burned with one click.
Do your own research?
Weiwei asked Xiaohao to go forward and Xiaohao walked into the closet, which was just big enough for one person.
He raised his hand and touched the magic pattern that was still flowing as if it were a living thing.
Nothing happened, so Weiwei asked Xiaohao to take his hand back... take it back... huh? Take it back!
There was no way to get my hand back! Xiaohao smashed it with his other hand, and both hands were stuck to the board!
Is this really a bonding array?
Weiwei seemed to be thinking about something. She threw the books and some small ornaments on the bedside table in and found that they were all stuck on, and were stuck on as a "whole"!
For example, if you stick to the spine of a book, you can't tear off the pages that you're not directly touching. It seems that the magic takes the whole thing into account!
She waited for about two hours, during which time she played a rose pest control game on the system interface—there actually is such a game! Then, the trumpet and props that were stuck to it fell off.
Weiwei observed that the mercury in the magic pattern seemed to evaporate.
She seemed to understand.
Weiwei ran down from the second floor: "Whitey, we're going out——"
The pony neighed, kicked open the fence happily and ran to her side, and Weiwei switched her appearance with one click, changing into a "Night Watcher" suit with bonuses. This suit could cover the lower half of her face and had a fitted black cloak, which made her look like an assassin walking at night at first glance.
An assassin on a white horse? How weird.
Half an hour later, she rode to the dock - it was too difficult to find Batman in the entire Gotan City. She had to look at the map for a long time. She received news that there were unusual movements at the dock in the past two days. Maybe someone found out that the subordinates of the "Penguin Man" were no longer engaged in smuggling business, so they became restless.
The one who provided her with information was naturally Violin. This ardent fan was sad for a long time when he found out that he was not there the last time Mr. C showed up. Then, for some reason, he turned this sadness into motivation. Weiwei could receive various reports from him from time to time.
She could wait for Batman at the dock, and if she couldn't find him, she could still catch these smugglers.
As for how to wait... Weiwei took out a [magic water pipe] and branded a magic pattern on the top of the pipe.
…
The sky in Gotan always gets dark very early.
Dick squatted silently on the gargoyle, staring at the two groups of people who were conducting a weapons deal below.
After Batman was "imprisoned", he temporarily took over Batman's position and put on his armor to fight criminals. It was obvious that Gotham City needed Batman.
But to be honest, it didn't fit well. It was too empty in the chest and a bit tight in the back. Fortunately, it only took seven days to fix.
After discovering that Batman soon left the psychiatric ward, he discussed it with Tim and decided not to make any alarm. They should trust Batman.
Moreover, based on our understanding of the warden and her style of doing things, we can tell that she is not a bad person, but her way of exercising justice is a bit radical...but is there anyone more radical than Batman?
After the warden took over Blackgate Prison, many prison guards were sent to prison for corruption and bullying. From Blackgate Prison to Blackgate Prison, it seems that she really wants to bring about a reform.
If Dick had not become Nightwing when he was invited, he might have been willing to become the deputy warden... Well, then Batman wouldn't have to go infiltrate.
The transaction below was nearing completion. Dick watched them withdraw the cash with cold eyes, and subconsciously reached for his stick and found two bat darts.
Dick: “…” Alas.
"Hey," someone suddenly said from behind him, "Do you know where Batman is?"
Dick subconsciously opened his cloak and stepped back, but he only saw a flash of silver light - his cloak hit the silver object. He looked closely and saw that it was a one-meter-long water pipe. Then, Dick stumbled.
The cloak unfolded, but not completely.
For some reason, he was stuck like a cicada on a tree.
Weiwei stared at him in shock.
Dick also stared in shock at Vivi holding the water pipe.
"What is this?" he asked in a low voice.
"I haven't asked you yet," Weiwei also lowered her voice, "There's no point in changing your voice. Where is Batman, Nightwing?"
Is it popular for you superheroes to cosplay by exchanging identities?