Horror Bug Game Terminal

"I also hope to find a solution, otherwise... this place will no longer exist."

Wen Yan's heart tightened and his mood suddenly became heavy.

He also wanted to find a solution, which was why he wanted to find a powerful player quickly after entering the terminal even at the risk of his life.

Every player listed in his booklet is the hope for saving this place.

There is a saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Ever since he entered the terminal and discovered that he could teleport, he stubbornly believed that this personal skill was designed to allow him to bring a slight change to the world.

Even Qi Wuling allowed him to join the team after hearing about his personal skills.

Wen Yan lowered his eyes and heard an urging voice in his ear: "Don't think about these things for now, come in quickly."

I could vaguely hear a strange roar coming from not far away.

Wen Yan looked in the direction of the sound and pursed his lips tightly.

As if seeing the doubts in his heart, Zuo Ling said: "Don't worry, they are human beings. When a person's mind becomes abnormal, he often has hallucinations and feels that there are unclean things around him, so he will do such things as yelling and shouting. They are mentally ill patients."

Wen Yan followed Zuo Ling into the elevator, and the security guard behind them closed the door.

Wen Yan thought about Zuo Ling's words and asked, "Are there many people like this now?"

Zuo Ling thought for a moment and said, "Not too many. Elderly people are superstitious and children are easily frightened. These two groups are more likely to be stimulated. Most young and middle-aged people with better mental qualities are fine. Most of them are hiding at home. Because we don't know how long this nightmare will last, sometimes there is no food or drink at home, and someone may come out to buy it. We choose a safer time period during the day."

Wen Yan said: "It sounds like the end of the world."

Zuo Ling said humorously and half jokingly: "Doesn't it count now?"

Wen Yan was silent again.

At this moment, the elevator finally stopped at the top floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, I saw many people coming and going.

When passers-by saw Zuo Ling, they greeted him: "Hello, Director Zuo."

"Hello, Director Zuo!"

Or he would just nod slightly and say, "Director Left."

Wen Yan was startled by the scene in front of him. Zuo Ling waved to everyone casually and took Wen Yan to his office.

The two bodyguards stopped outside the door and did not follow.

Wen Yan turned his head: "Aren't they coming in?"

Zuo Ling: "They don't come in. Usually they only come in when I need to call them for something."

Wen Yan opened his mouth slightly: "It seems that your research building is not just an empty shell."

Zuo Ling smiled and said, "The people we saw when we opened the elevator just now are all industry elites. I recruited them from different industries. Basically, they all have a strong desire to explore the changes that are happening in the world. They even built special laboratories to study monsters."

Wen Yan thought of the monsters in the terminal game and became a little interested: "So have you made any progress?"

Zuo Ling sighed, "No, once the data of these monsters is entered into the computer, the computer system will crash and be infected with viruses. We have already scrapped dozens of computers."

Wen Yan thought for a moment and said, "That's to be expected."

Zuo Ling was surprised: "As expected? Why?"

Wen Yan explained seriously: "Because these monsters are only virtual in the game in the terminal, they are just NPC monsters in the game. Any player who enters the game can trigger them. They are made up of data."

"And the reason why you can see them in reality is because the game has been completed, and the completed game will be sent back to the original world."

"Logically speaking, there are no horror games in our world."

"It's just that one person showed up and all these games came from him."

Wen Yan shrugged: "It's just the guy who wants to transform this world into the same as the horror game."

Zuo Ling shook his head: "I really don't understand why the person you mentioned would want to take action here."

As he spoke, he casually took off his coat and put it on the black leather sofa. He said, "Sit down first."

Wen Yan sat down, and the two of them faced each other.

It was only at this time that Wen Yan noticed that there were several messy papers on the table, with many things marked on them.

He said, “Can I take a look?”

Zuo Ling handed the paper over: "Actually, these are not useful information. They are just place names I marked."

As Wen Yan flipped through the papers, he recalled what Zuo Ling had just said to him downstairs. He looked at the locations and asked, "What do you mean by not being able to find the place you wanted to go?"

Zuo Ling rubbed his tired arms and continued with all his strength: "This is because I found that some places are no longer available. For example, in the first game of the league you played, I went to the brewery, and it has become a flat land. But if you contact the residents near the brewery, they can see the brewery. In other words, only outsiders cannot find the brewery."

Wen Yan frowned: "It should be Shen Yusi who blocked this place."

"Shield?" Zuo Ling couldn't help but feel a little afraid of this man named Shen Yusi, probably because he discovered that the other party was much stronger than he had imagined.

He collected himself a little, a little confused: "Why did he block it?"

Wen Yan subconsciously added: "Maybe they are afraid that Qi Wuling will find that place."

When Wen Yan said this, his mind flashed back to the beautiful rose left in the grave where the crime took place.

Zuo Ling supported himself on the table with both hands: "Qi Wuling really asked me to find this place. Is there any connection between it and him? Why are you afraid that he will find it?"

Wen Yan thought of the scene in the game and asked back, "Didn't you watch the live broadcast of the game at that time?"

Zuo Ling didn't understand why he said that, so he just nodded: "Of course I read it."

Wen Yan said, "Under the grave in the game is something that Qi Wuling wants. But someone doesn't want him to find it, so they tried every means to make it disappear."

“This thing is probably distributed to different places.”

Zuo Ling heard this: "Different places? There are many places, but there are only three places that cannot be found."

Wen Yan stretched out his fingers and tapped the paper on the table: "Any of these places that can be found have not yet been used for the game."

"Perhaps as the league continues, these places will also disappear one by one."

Zuo Ling held out his hand. "Wait a minute, according to what you mean, is it because these games are modeled based on reality, so once a game based on any real place appears, the place in reality will disappear? Uh, be blocked?"

Wen Yan paused for a moment, and then his thoughts broadened: "Hiss... These are just guesses, but they should be roughly in this direction."

Zuo Ling: "Then there must be a way to find the blocked place, right?"

Wen Yan was just about to say that he didn't know either, but in a flash he remembered that there seemed to be a prop in the system exchange window that could be exchanged for the ability to tear through space, but it required a lot of horror points.

But for now he should worry about another problem.

Wen Yan didn't know whether he could still use the system normally in reality.

He reached out and touched the red string square in his hand.

Nothing happens.

His actions aroused Zuo Ling's curiosity: "What are you doing?"

Wen Yan put down his hand with a little disappointment and was about to say it was nothing.

The sound of the system suddenly rang in the air.

[System prompt: Virtual player Wen Yan uses the personal panel.]

The voice startled both of them.

Zuo Ling was stunned: "This - this voice, isn't it the voice of the system that often appears?"

Wen Yan didn't have time to care about Zuo Ling, he was also confused.

He thought for a moment, then subconsciously raised his arm and touched the air in front of him.

[Health value: 100, very healthy. 】

The system's voice sounded again.

This time Zuo Ling saw it clearly.

Zuo Ling was stunned: "Is there something in front of you?"

Wen Yan's expression was complicated: "Probably."

If nothing goes wrong, the terminal system is usable.

However, it seems that the terminal's program technology is too advanced and cannot be fully displayed in reality.

At least it is completely impossible to capture it with the human eye.

Just like the colors that the human eye can see are limited, if the resolution of the eyes is higher, there will be a chance to see colors that others cannot see.

It's the same principle.

Presumably, the floating system panel in front of me is the same.

This put Wen Yan in a difficult position.

How could he be sure he bought the thing when he couldn't see anything?

Wen Yan thought of Qi Wuling.

To be precise, it was Qi Wuling's memory that was too abnormally accurate.