Horror Bug Game Terminal

Li Nianwen pondered over the word "leader" and came to a conclusion: Could it be that the leader saw that he had made great contributions this time and decided to let him go? !

Just as he was about to express his joy, he heard the leader's sinister voice: "As a system, such a low-level mistake occurred. Let me think about what kind of punishment would be best."

0006: ...

He bent down and lowered his arms. He should have known that there was no way he could escape from the leader's hands unscathed.

Shen Yusi made a gesture: "Then... let's send 0006 back to the original world to be transformed."

When Li Nianwen heard this, his heart finally settled down. He said that any player here could see resistance in him, and he must have experienced similar punishment before.

As for what the punishment was, it was unknown. In short, no one heard the system sound on this terminal for the next week, and no player saw Li Nianwen again. The operation of the entire terminal and the game were taken over by Shen Yusi again.

Perhaps because of the brief foreshadowing at the event center, all the players gradually got used to this inexplicable sound.

By the time the system reappeared later, Li Nianwen had already reached the point where he would suffer from PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder) whenever someone around him mentioned the name Qi Wuling.

However, these are all things for the future.

After Shen Yusi checked the operation of the terminal, the first thing he did was to set up the league venue. He saw the drowsy light and the cold and hard equipment and facilities, coupled with the inexplicable futuristic modern style, which gave people a feeling of a post-apocalyptic cyberpunk prison.

Shen Yusi took one look and mercilessly complained about 0006's aesthetic taste.

And they decisively moved the mountains and seas of nature into the league center, directly expanding the area from a physical level. Of course, it is also possible that the previous system was not sufficient to support such operation.

In short, after Shen Yusi had reconfigured the facilities, except for the fixed live broadcast screen and system optical cables, the rest looked magnificent at first glance.

Shen Yusi looked at his results with satisfaction.

The players in the terminal were all confused.

Especially when some players just finished the game, they thought they appeared in some extraordinary place. They checked again and again several times before they vaguely recognized from the slightly familiar details that this was the inside of the terminal.

Some players even made a sharp comment: "Why do the recent terminals have a sense of reform and replacement... The system voice package has been changed, and even the venue facilities in the terminal have been changed, just like the dynasty has collapsed and a new emperor has taken office."

This comment has been widely circulated among players.

As for what kind of outrageous rumor it eventually became, no one knows.

The players only took a short while to adapt before going back to their own business.

A new round of games in the Terminal Honor League kicked off quietly.

The ace elite players of each team embarked on a new journey without hesitation.

Qi Wuling also led his team into the new battlefield.

[System prompt: No. 044 Hell Book of Life and Death is matching teams, the game is loading, I wish all players can successfully pass the level~]

The system sound ended, and the live broadcast screen of the Regional Book of Life and Death lit up. The players in the audience looked intently at the backs of Qi Wuling and others on the big screen, and a new game began.

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At this time, Blue Star was in turmoil.

Affected by these terrifying monsters that appear out of nowhere.

Rumors were spreading, and some people claiming to be prophets came out and said that the world was going to end.

Researchers from many countries have also tried to develop drugs to fight against those monsters from their ingredients, but to no avail.

The air on the streets is becoming more and more turbid day by day, and dark clouds have become the norm. People are shocked to find that they haven't seen a sunny day for several days.

The air smelled damp.

There are also many residents with poor mental and psychological conditions wandering the streets.

People with a bit of common sense have locked themselves in their homes and have not left. It is unknown how long they have persisted in this situation, but it goes without saying that anyone can see that this is just a stopgap measure.

The city looked extremely desolate when viewed from above.

The once bustling world now embraces loneliness.

Zuo Ling is in a high-rise building in this city.

Ever since he met Qi Wuling at the psychological clinic that day, he had always had a feeling in his heart that there would definitely be a solution this time.

It was a feeling of excitement that made his blood boil.

A kind of being an ordinary person but being exposed to chess games at different levels and being able to do something in them.

Zuo Ling felt like every cell in his body was clamoring.

The things and illnesses that had made him confused and painful over the past few decades no longer existed.

All he has now is the curiosity of opening the door to a new world.

He sat at his desk, on which were many pages of A4 paper, which were densely covered with scribbled words and occasional circles drawn in red and blue pens.

The most eye-catching one at the top has the word "brewery" written on it.

Not only that, posts about this incident that were published by a Feng Shui master who pretended to be mysterious on the Internet at that time were also compiled.

With their current technology, they are still unable to track that account.

However, Zuo Ling had almost come to a conclusion in his mind that the owner of that account was probably the mastermind behind the scenes, the creator of the game, and also the one who had put reality in dire straits.

In his mind, he kept recalling what Qi Wuling had said to him that day when he appeared in front of him: I'll give you a chance to investigate the whole truth.

He only needs to help Qi Wuling find all the places where supernatural events have occurred.

Zuo Ling's eyes fell on the papers on the desk, and his left hand slowly clenched into a fist.

He let out a light breath, thinking of Donglin, Nan Quehong, and even the bizarre world where he could play games.

He understood the choice he made in his heart at this moment.

Zuo Ling turned his head and looked out the window. He didn't know when the dark clouds had dispersed a little, and a beam of sunlight parted the clouds and shone on the earth. He remembered the game that Qi Wuling and others had broadcast live. It seemed that the first time was...Shihua Brewery. Thinking of this, Zuo Ling smiled for the first time in a long time.

He thought that he would encounter many incredible things on this trip, such as things that could not be explained by science and that would subvert his own cognition and imagination.

but……

He will give it his all.

For yourself, and also for others.

Zuo Ling stood up straight, picked up his clothes from the back of the chair, and shouted outside: "Come here."

The next second, two men in black sportswear pushed the door open.

These two people look very similar, they may be twins.

He has a high fighting ability and is considered a personal bodyguard. Because Zuo Ling was ill before, his family has been arranging these protective measures for him, although they are usually not needed.

Later, after a long time, I became a subordinate.

At this time, Zuo Ling lowered his head slightly: "Director Zuo."

Zuo Ling's tone was also somewhat impatient: "Pack up and prepare for a long trip. We are here to work."

"Uh--"

The two big guys in black obviously didn't understand how they could survive in this world full of strange things. Although they had doubts in their hearts, they still agreed.

"Director Zuo, where are you going?"

Zuo Ling said seriously: "We are going to another city. Our first stop is the Flower Brewery."

"understood."

The two men turned around and went out to make preparations.

Zuo Ling walked to the window, looking at the humans at the bottom of the building who looked smaller than ants, feeling the wind blowing past. When he looked up into the distance, he vaguely saw a hint of white on the top of another building at some distance away.

It seemed like a person. For a moment, Zuo Ling thought he saw a god. That person had an outstanding temperament, and when the wind blew up the corners of his clothes, it seemed as if he was the only one in the world.

When he opened his eyes carefully, trying to see more clearly, he found that there was no one on the top of the building.

This time Zuo Ling saw clearly that there was indeed no one there. He sighed: It seems that I have been too tired recently... I am dazzled by all these things.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a voice said, "Director Zuo, everything is ready. When are we leaving?"

Zuo Ling straightened his clothes and strode away: "Here we are, let's go now!"