Holographic Game: I became the dawn of the interstellar world with the help of assistance

Wooden chairs were neatly arranged beside a bare hill not far away. Withered and yellow grass drooped weakly, giving off an air of decay.

The chair back was abnormally high, like a stone tablet erected casually by someone.

Such a weird atmosphere, even a fool would know that it was abnormal, but the old man still welcomed the guests from other villages with a serious face, and his skin like dry vines squeezed out a terrifying smile.

Seeing that several designated "girls" did not take their seats as required, the old man kept smiling strangely, perfectly interpreting the strategic principle of not moving unless the enemy moves.

"Well, it seems that if we don't sit down, the copy mechanism can't be activated." Xiaoyin Guhong sneered.

He was now feeling very tight in his dance costume, and he had just been shown off by his archenemy. His already bad mood was made even worse by the frequent targeting in the game copies.

Xiaoyin Guhong even had a series of terrifying thoughts, such as immediately stripping off his tight clothes and beating up this mysterious Old Deng.

But the moment those manic eyes turned around and met the young doctor's gaze, it was like a basin of cold water pouring from head to toe, and Xiaoyin Guhong suddenly sobered up.

Then they realized that they were unconsciously affected by the fear and mirage buffs of the game scene. Almost at the same time, the six people felt a sour, numb and hot sensation on their heads.

It turned out that when they were extremely unconscious just now, they were suddenly like being possessed by an evil spirit. They did not follow the old man's instructions and sit down, but walked towards the old man uncontrollably with red eyes.

Not only was the old man not angry, but he looked happy, and there were several more wrinkles on his face.

At first glance, it seems like a two-way disease.

Anyway, Xiaoji and others couldn't stop them no matter how hard they tried.

In order to prevent the debuff from affecting several people for a long time, Chao Suihe did not use oleander. Instead, he flipped his hand and summoned silver needles, one for each of the possessed teammates, and inserted them fiercely into the acupuncture points on their heads.

The effect was immediate, and the eyes of the cross-dressing guys suddenly became clear.

Seeing that several people were still thinking about their memories before the nightmare, Chao Suihe was not idle either. He called them out one by one and reminded them.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t remember. Just sit in the carnival…ahem, sit in a chair and slowly recall.

Except for Yufeng and Lindong, Yanliang and others were caught off guard and given a shot on the head by the young doctor. Just as they came to their senses, they were suddenly called out again.

An aura more terrifying than the old man's, accompanied by a cold voice, fiercely entered their minds. The hairs on their bodies stood up, and they instinctively came to the chair, and only reacted after they sat down.

Yan Liang looked at Chao Suihe, who had just spoken, with an expression of disbelief. He hadn't been able to tell that when he was watching the live broadcast before.

He never understood why the young doctor had such a nice voice, but every member of the Yaoguang team was so afraid of Suihe's command.

It was impossible to tell outside the live broadcast, and only after close cooperation did we realize that it was not because they trusted Suihe so much, but that Suihe's command actually contained mental oppression and mental guidance!

Who on earth is Suihe...! A drop of cold sweat fell on Yanliang's forehead.

The already comprehensive instructions, combined with the influence of mental power, even had a strong effect of boosting morale and rallying the team's strength...

When I thought of Suihe's miraculous acupuncture skills just now, she was able to miraculously remove the troublesome nightmare buff even though she didn't use any skills.

At this moment, even Yanliang was a little envious of Lindong's luck.

And he was sure that Winter definitely knew something about mental power.

Since he couldn't find out Lin Dong's family background, that meant...either she was a minor and her information was protected by Starnet, or...

He didn't know that his teammates were sitting on their chairs with their pupils shaking wildly. After all six people were seated, thick fog appeared on the edge of the venue again.

"We welcome guests from afar to participate in the drum-beating and rice-glutinous rice dumpling passing activity organized by our **!" the old man had just finished speaking.

There was a sight of some gigantic creature trying to come out of the mud right in the middle of the ground, with spider-web-like cracks spreading out in all directions until they reached the feet of several people.

An irresistible force flipped the remaining six people over, and they were pressed down on the ground with their buttocks facing inward, forming a big circle.

"Boom, boom, boom--" The heavy sound of drums rang out, gradually harmonizing with everyone's heartbeats.

"After Lingjun's death, he often bathed in orchids."

[Players are requested to select the rice dumpling in the hands of the girl they like, and pass the rice dumpling by beating the drum. The selected player must "eat" it within the specified time.]

[Every injury on the player will be borne by the corresponding girl~]

"Hehe - if you don't finish it within the specified time..." The old man's greedy eyes swept over all the living beings present, "I will invite you two desperate couples to come to my home to experience the orchid bath..."

The off-topic voice of "Colorful threads of green bamboo rice dumplings, fragrant stems of white jade balls" sounded again.

[Please invite Player 1: Qingfeng Jiyue to choose the rice dumpling of the girl you like]

The swordsman was shocked all over. He was pressed to the ground and was in a state of forbidden fighting. His rebellious temperament was gone and he touched his nose shyly.

He didn't notice his good brother's hints and said without thinking: "I choose Yufeng..."

Yufeng rolled his eyes and his upper body went limp, almost twitching.

[Congratulations to player number one for reaching a special relationship with Miss Yufeng and winning a (big zongzi)]

[Drummer, please start——]

The sound of the drum suddenly became louder. Although there was only one person beating the drum, it sounded like an army of thousands, and the sound shook the sky.

A dark green rice dumpling suddenly appeared in Qingfeng Jiuyue's hand, and under the guidance of the game, he handed it to the dog head beside him.

Doghead passed the ball to the next person as if he was holding a hot potato. He went around for two whole rounds without any sign of the hitting sound stopping.

Beads of sweat appeared on everyone's forehead, and they felt under great pressure.

Just when the third round of the chicken was passed back to Qingfeng, Chao Suihe suddenly interrupted:

"Qingfeng, take the rice dumplings."

When Qingfeng heard the little doctor's instructions, he paused subconsciously and the drumbeats stopped abruptly.

The swordsman looked at Chao Suihe in surprise. It was obvious that this was calculated by the young doctor. At this moment, the shock in his heart overwhelmed the panic of being drawn.

We were all smart people and understood the young doctor's intention almost instantly.

Originally everyone thought that after choosing, they would be bound to each other, but they didn’t expect that this game would not only involve childhood sweethearts, but also the perfect match.

Everyone is worried about what serious consequences may occur if the token is taken away by someone else after the so-called binding as prompted by the game.

Now it’s better. With Suihe’s reminder, I’m not afraid of overturning at all.

Peace of mind! It's so reassuring!

After several days, Qingfeng Jiuyue almost couldn't stop crying when she met Suihe's father again after playing in a wild team for several days.

However, before he could sigh for too long, the rice dumpling in his hand underwent a drastic change.

As everyone stared in astonishment, the rice dumpling quickly grew from the size of a palm to the height of two people, and the rice dumpling leaves burst open, revealing the true veil inside.

"Ah??? Is this the zongzi you were talking about, Lao Deng? You really deserve to die——"