The doorbell suddenly rang. In fact, Morrison himself didn't expect it. The doorbell would remember it at this moment.

In fact, Morrison himself was quite helpless. He was originally an ordinary person. When facing these things, he was actually just a very helpless person.

Morrison was very scared of this mysterious ringtone. For him, it was just a very ordinary but unusual voice.

Morrison himself couldn't figure it out.

I just have my own opinions on some things.

This mysterious doorbell sound still made Morrison feel a little scared.

He is not a very powerful person.

"Why do people look for me at this time now?" Morrison was very confused.

But Morrison himself knew that there were not many normal people who could find him at this time.

Not even.

Then, there is only one reason left.

Morrison was guessing randomly in his heart.

"Why?" Morrison didn't understand. "What's weird about this place?"

Morrison had some speculation that he believed that this behavior was about this house.

There must be something strange about this house, and there is no doubt about it.

only......

Morrison didn't dare to think too much.

Regarding certain things, he said that he would be as far away as he could.

Morrison himself didn't want to have a muddy water.

Many things in Virtual City are not what Morrison wants to get.

On the contrary, Morrison actually didn't know enough about the Virtual City.

Because what the virtual city brings to people is not happiness, but endless sadness, and constantly amplifying human desires.

This is a dead city.

Morrison himself had some speculations.

But Morrison himself couldn't believe it.

There must be something weird in this room.

Morrison guessed like this.

Fortunately, Morrison himself also knows some things that he can do.

Morrison said he was very scared of this virtual city.

Fortunately, some of the things that Morrison can do are actually being able to have some insights into some things.

Morrison himself is not a stupid person, on the contrary, he is still relatively smart.

Morrison could not imagine these things.

He is alert to some things he encounters, and even some things he cannot do in many cases, in fact, this is what he looks like.

Morrison wasn't a big shot.

I came to the East District because I didn’t have any extra money in my pocket.

Otherwise, how could you come to the East District?

Even after coming to the East District, Morrison still had to encounter these problems.

This is not the problem that Morrison wants to encounter.

Morrison was actually very helpless.

But there is no way.

Morrison himself is also a very ordinary child.

An ordinary boy.

After coming to the Virtual City, Morrison seemed to have improved a little.

Facing the blood in front of me, I did not act like I did before.

Even if this doorbell disrupts Morrison's entire words, it is actually not a big problem for some people.

Morrison must have such a guess in his heart.

"This Eastern District is probably not a slum, but rather a mixed area." Morrison guessed.

In fact, there is no big mistake in guessing like this.

Morrison continued to study the blood.

After the doorbell disrupted his rhythm, he quickly adjusted back.

Because he felt that the doorbell was just a joke.

Morrison even believed that the doorbell sound was like the knock on the door, and it was all sent by one person.

Morrison is a person who observes very carefully.

Under normal circumstances, there will be no special problems.

When Morrison entered the door, he didn't see the doorbell.

Doorbells are still something that has become popular.

Morrison has seen it.

He walked slowly in the virtual city, not for a walk.

On the contrary, he saw a lot of things.

Something about the virtual city.

Virtual City is not actually the same place as the city he was in before.

But......

No matter what world it is, some places always have something in common.

This is beyond doubt.

For Morrison, many times, he uses his observer's identity to observe this world.

Morrison actually didn't realize this.

For him, many times, observation is his right way.

What Morrison needs to do now is to observe the blood.

A mysterious blood.

Morrison actually couldn't know what was in this blood.

For them, many things are just a prelude.

This blood game is strange, so Morrison thinks.

Because what this blood actually brings him is an endless sense of oppression.

Morrison knew this.

He actually doesn't need to worry about this one at all.

In fact, what Morrison could do was speechless.

He could only look at this blood in front of him silently and peek at this point.

In fact, Morrison is very sad.

After all, in this era, it is still irrelevant to his actions.

Morrison even felt a little uncomfortable.

This blood is very terrifying.

Morrison himself could not have imagined that when he faced this kind of thing, he could not even solve the most basic things.

This is not a good thing.

In the virtual city, Morrison is actually an ant.

An ant that can be trampled at will.

However, Morrison himself felt very practical and sad about some things.

His original strength was nothing in the virtual city.

It was such a blow to Morrison.

However, Morrison himself still maintained an optimistic attitude.

Exploring this place, the mysterious prompt sound gave him five thousand federal coins.

Morrison doesn't know how powerful the purchasing power of federal coins is.

However, Morrison will soon be out of the East District cage.

That's true for Morrison.

The same is true for other people.

Others may not be particularly good at doing what Morrison did, but it is impossible not to do anything that can be done.

Morrison himself still has some exploration of the Virtual City.
Chapter completed!