The next morning, three travelers woke up.It was a rash that was intrigued, but it remained quietly behind.Even the rash did not notice the fact that she secretly recorded her previous conversation.Tanners use this as a reference point, Nadine is … their hypotheses, the door to another space.But how do the universe seem to restart every time the universe is connected to the machine?And why couldn’t they return to their hometown for some reason?

"Hey Nadine" Rassy told Nadine while playing with his hair while visiting Aldiel on a cart."Is it only me who seems to be playing with us just like the game engine is alive? I want you to die?"

"You tend to think the worst," Nadine said in half.Marcom hugged in the background.Both of them were so cute they were.How did they know that the game was not designed like that?There were many common doubts shared with the whole group."Let’s work together and see what this will happen."

When the group arrives in prison with a cart, Ardiel is currently charged with rebellion against the crown (the crown of the game world, not the dream scanner or secret police that suffers the world and bone world).I was.It was a rash that many versions of this game had been played many times before.For example, in Marcom’s version, he did not find a tack to repair the game and did not cover the truck, but it seemed different.She felt a little anxious and entered a dark cell.The dark atmosphere, especially the sound of a rat, who was bothering the prison, and she didn’t feel very good about it."Is that a hero? Please leave right away, my family is over. I’m a bio -dissection, and my sister’s head will rise by the end of the month.", A way that a man with a face in his late 20s makes her feel uncomfortable.She had never vomited while crying.It was strange that a dream scanner, which seems to be hard, is not used to this than Nadine, who has played games once before.This is actually just a game.

"Brother Aldiel, are these a hero?" Elena said.

Nadine was all fixed up to T, so he resisted the ticking sound.

"Brothers, sisters. They are coming, I can hear the march there." Ardiel cold does not resist coughing.His immune system was lacking in the month when he did not eat."First, save yourself. I will listen to marches, marches, and marchs." And the sound of hitting the stairs of the hoof faster than knowing it."Go right away."

The group immediately boarded the cart."You can warp your weapon later."

"Warp weapons?" Elena asked, "It sounds evil and magical."

"So, all the scammers are magic, what kind of power do I know?" Nadine said.

"Nadine, not now!" Rassy said.

"Yeah, look in front of you. I think we are surrounded." Malcolm said.

The cart has been stopped.

Malcolm remembered when he was barely survived by a wild dog.

Marcom bounced back from the flickering of light, which formed a bubble around the edge of the eyes.Then I narrowed my eyes with pain.…static.

His vision is formed in something that can be perceived as a television noise, and is now partially disturbing their brains with humans and machines.However, there was no other aspect to distinguish him from other humans.It was a few years ago that he was at the emergency treatment room table.He suddenly got up as if it was a day.What he, or what he left, saw the computer database on their right eye."The integration with the physical interface has begun. It takes several weeks to get used to the new network. Many did not accomplish it. You were lucky." Where is Malcol from your voice?I did not understand.He knew only that it was not his own.

He has finally begun to get used to his new apartment.The hospital gave him a decent level of compensation from the experiment.I couldn’t feel my head completely, but I was able to do what I had never had before.He used his hands to float something in the room.This was recorded in the database."Memory of the starting object." Brain interface said.He browsed with his fingertips and tried to find traces of his old being.But it was no longer.For him, he was a ghost.

When he sleeps that night, Marcom begins to see a nightmare again.The vision of his own apartment began to fade and felt like a large dark tunnel that seemed to last forever.But he walked toward the abyss."What was the experiment, why am I having these visions?" He felt like he was starting to have a headache while sleeping.Then he sat at the edge of the bed, sat down, and cried.The pain from his head was terrible.I wanted to use some kind of painkillers, but instead the computer told him:"Don’t try to use painkillers. You can provide a map of an appropriate prescription by just waiting for a week." He hit his fist into the lamp table.It shakes violently."I think I can wait for a week!"

"You are not used to your new brain yet," said the database.

Marcom didn’t understand why his new part of his brain was talking to him.He rarely remember what he came before the surgery.He was wondering if he could work.This was impossible in his current state.Marcom feared taking medicine in the kitchen, but wanted to overcome his headache right away.A person who cares whether the left hemisphere does not cooperate simply with the other half.After dawn, the early morning gradually began to shine, and he tried to watch TV.His eyesight was blurred, and he fainted again.He woke up to what he felt like a dream.He rode behind the car with a friend who hardly remembered.It was just silhouette.

Marcom heard his voice in the dark."So, how do you survive those dogs that are still afflicted?"

He didn’t know who he was, so he didn’t know how to respond.

Marcom didn’t understand why his new part of his brain was talking to him.He rarely remember what he came before the surgery.He was wondering if he could work.This was impossible in his current state.Marcom feared taking medicine in the kitchen, but wanted to overcome his headache right away.A person who cares whether the left hemisphere does not cooperate simply with the other half.After dawn, the early morning gradually began to shine, and he tried to watch TV.His eyesight was blurred, and he fainted again.He woke up to what he felt like a dream.He rode behind the car with a friend who hardly remembered.It was just silhouette.

Marcom heard his voice in the dark."So, how do you survive those dogs that are still afflicted?"

He didn’t know who he was, so he didn’t know how to respond.

Malcolm suddenly remembered that time when he was about to die on the street.He laid on the pavement and stared at the emotional emotional glass in the gold pasture.Still, he couldn’t remember the face of a man with the silhouette he was riding together."I’m going to pick you up. I need to find Ellen. I’m worried about her." Malcolm just remembered that voice.The display screen of the car covered with shadows flickered."Then, where are you going tonight?" Said Marcom.

"Focus on the future instead of retaining the past," said Richard.He knew how easy this was.Nevertheless, Marcom wanted to remember why a fighting dog had happened.They both needed some way to make a livelihood, maybe they would go to a state university where no one was knowing who they were.

As soon as they found Ellen, they masked.Then, I paid for the semester at a university where no one knew who they were.After that, I changed my name on the dream web and pursued a new life.

Rassie called from Marcom to his cell."One day left. I promise, then I can send it to thirty -five." Rassie said not to forget interest, it was $ 1 a day.After shaking his head, Marcom pressed the button to hang up.

Malcolm was confronting it again and taking drugs.He had to pay for drug traffickers to keep his headache never returned.His heart was reflected in the car vehicle with Richard.He met about two years later.Maybe who was eating out now?For the past few months, there was no direct go on and from, and it was not said between two lovers walking in the opposite direction separated by speed violation trains forever.He called him.

"Hey Richard, can you ask me?" Said Marcom.

"Certainly … but you borrow me," Richard said, then hanging up.

When they got a drugstore.

"Your age of 15, but will be transferred to the next payment." The drug trafficker said while putting coins in a wallet and shuffling."Don’t work hard." A man on the other side of the window smoked a pipe.A thick fog is generated.

It was just barely."Thank you for Richard."

"You need to break your habit."

No matter what pain he experienced at that time, there would be nothing like this.

He was the only one who didn’t give up yet.

When the group was given a cell at the castle, at first they did not realize what law they broke.So Milly asked himself what they did."So what did we do, a knight wearing a shining armor?" Milly told the knight.

"You got lost in the purple slime."

"Why didn’t you send it here before?" Said Millie.

"You were hard to find, what is your brother?" Knight said.

Millie remembered when his parents were in a similar situation.Her and her sister finally visited them, hoping that this was all misunderstood.The dark night did not actually take over the castle.However, after his father’s remains were sent to the whole area, their mother’s head was on the wall of the castle wall, there was no doubt anymore.She was starting to feel hard, and she began to agree to the final fact that they would probably find it again.It was a poor maid that helped to escape, just that age.She wasn’t there, but when she was sent to the headman block, she always imagined that wooden shoes were shaking forever.It gave her a dream and nightmare.A vision that never disappeared, and she couldn’t achieve it himself, but she wanted to die at night.Nevertheless, the knight seemed to be almighty as if she had the blessing of God’s eyes.What are they?

"Will our head be a pike?" Milly asked.

"Are you a woman, are you men? God helps you," said the knight.The knight looked carefully at Nadine."You look like a woman. I can take your thanks to bemarkets instead of quartering." Nadine imagined that he was blowing a knight.That idea wanted to vomit her.

"What are you doing now! What!" Marcom couldn’t believe it.Quotaling?He didn’t even know what this could be done in the game and how the game programmers could do so much.He still thought it was a game in his heart.But perhaps it was this kind of child who helped him to think clearly.It was Marcom who left the corridor and called the group together."I have a plan." But Nadine had her own song and played in her head:

Look at something, see,

In a distant room

It is lurking somewhere, anywhere.

Look, for night.

Marcom and Rassie led the group."I do not trust Nadine’s lead in the pack. She will just ruin something, such as forgiving Millie." Oh, I read your sub -text Rena.Don’t think I’m not heading to you. "

Nadine was still singing:

waiting

For the night

come…

Appearing

Off the lights

House.

Look look,

Beyond the door.

"If so, I will shoot with guillotine." Rassie said.

"And I can warp, look at your tongue." Malcolm warps with guillotine gun and breaks the bar open in prison, but shoots like a circle.Masu.

They rushed out of the prison, and it was Marcom who continued to shoot the guard’s head.He hugged him when he saw the neck pipe spouted with blood.Squirting, squirting, squirting.Bahaha!As we proceeded, Lena finally called the ship.It was a dream scanner ship.Without knowing it, her cyborg eyeball surveillance camera (signs of danger in the body and bone world) was the sender of God.It was the only one who sent a super fortress from the sky to pick up them.

"What are they doing here?" Said Marcom.

"They are our only hope." Rassy said.

"The traitor." Malcolm told Rassy.

"Jesus, you should say," and intentionally fell off the ship.

"Race! Number!" Nadine reached out to save her.She didn’t want to have another life in her hands, like a poor Milly.

"Goodbye friends, it’s just a game." Rassy said

The next day, Rassie was released from prison.She was sent to the courtyard and climbed the stairs.The headman broke the shirt and opened, and she put her neck on a block.When she stared at the basket, the fear attacked her at first.Then I realized that there were only one soldier working on the side of the tan.She won.

The sound of cutting the metal bone.Arterial bleeding.

The sound of her head crashing.

darkness.