Horror Bug Game Terminal

Su Shenchuan saw that everyone was leaving one after another.

He stood there without moving.

He looked down at Zhang Yitian who was squatting on the ground, and wondered how safe it would be to leave her here alone.

Zhang Yitian seemed to be aware of Su Shenchuan's gaze.

She raised her face blankly again, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her face was full of tear marks.

His voice sounded a little hoarse: "It's okay, I can do it alone, if you have something to do, go and do it first, I just want to rest alone now."

Su Shenchuan was a little worried and moved his mouth to say a few words of comfort. After all, it was already very late and in this place, it was not safe for a girl to be alone.

Especially since she's still a student, a little girl of this age. Su Shenchuan thought that if he had been a little naughty and rebellious when he was in high school, he could have given birth to a girl of similar age.

However, Su Shenchuan did not speak in the end, partly because they were not very familiar with each other.

Secondly, it is really difficult to persuade people in this kind of situation.

Especially for him, a man in his late thirties and an older bachelor, his emotional experience is not as good as others.

Su Shenchuan thought about it and decided that since he had nothing to do, he just stayed by her side.

Zhang Yitian squatted for a while. She had cried enough and vented all her feelings. Her mood finally calmed down a little.

She stood up straight with her eyes swollen and red, but she still smiled and said to Su Shenchuan: "Thank you, go to bed early, I'm fine, I'll leave first..."

Su Shenchuan nodded, and only turned around when he saw that Zhang Yitian had really left.

I glanced at the big screen and saw thousands of small cubes, some of whom were still surviving, and some were struggling hard.

Su Shenchuan felt a little emotional and raised his foot to leave.

In a corner below, there was a man staring at Su Shenchuan with a serious look.

Su Shenchuan noticed something and turned around, his eyes fell on the man in the corner.

He is very inconspicuous.

Dressed entirely in black, he almost blends in with the surroundings.

When the man saw Su Shenchuan had discovered him, he stepped out of the corner with the light shining on his face.

It also allowed Su Shenchuan to see the other person's face clearly.

Su Shenchuan frowned, his face showing undisguised disgust: "Why are you here?"

Fan Ze took a few steps forward and was not at all surprised by Su Shenchuan's reaction.

He spread his hands and said bluntly: "As an old comrade, can't we celebrate your victory?"

Su Shenchuan looked at Fan Ze with cold eyes, not wanting to contact him for even a second longer.

"nausea."

Fan Ze's face froze, and Su Shenchuan added calmly, "If possible, I hope you won't appear in front of me."

Fan Ze paused and said, "You think too much. As an old friend, of course I have to come and see your new comrade."

Su Shenchuan was silent.

Fan Ze spoke up: "Why? Is there any difference between him and me?"

Su Shenchuan's gaze fell on Qi Wuling on the big screen, and he did not answer.

Fan Ze sneered: "Admit it, he is also a selfish guy, just like me back then. One day, you will hate him as much as you hate me now."

"You two won't be on the same path together."

Su Shenchuan looked at Fan Ze: "Are you done?"

"Why, did I say something wrong?" Fan Ze asked back, and continued: "Su Shenchuan, Su Shenchuan, I am very much looking forward to the day when you regret it."

Upon hearing this, Su Shenchuan punched Fan Ze in the face, and blood flowed from Fan Ze's nose.

Fan Ze's head tilted when he was hit, but he did not fight back. He felt a warm liquid flowing down, so he raised his hand to wipe it. When he found that he was bleeding from his nose, he did not take it seriously and just turned around and left.

There were people surrounding Qi Wuling, and the noises around him gave him a headache. Qi Wuling was very sleepy.

He felt his brain was a little groggy.

Qi Wuling closed his eyes briefly and rested for a while.

The players watching noticed that Qi Wuling was not feeling well and became a little worried. Just when they were about to ask if he was okay,

Qi Wuling raised his hand and pointed in a direction. Everyone understood and immediately made way.

Qi Wuling walked out of the crowd, and just as he turned the corner, his legs went weak.

Qi Wuling lowered his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

Clicked on the system personal panel.

He took a quick look at his personal index.

Finally, my eyes stopped at the last column.

[Health value: 78 (slightly uncomfortable)]

Qi Wuling seemed to be thinking about something.

It seems that although the injuries in the game will not be brought out, they will still have some damage values ​​and side effects.

Qi Wuling looked down at his legs again.

Sat down against the corner.

He was sleepy anyway.

You can also just rest against the wall.

Qi Wuling opened the system store again, paid ten horror coins, and bought another rose.

Qi Wuling stared at the flowers in his hand, lost in thought.

Slowly feeling sleepy, Qi Wuling closed his eyes.

Fell asleep leaning against the corner.

After an unknown amount of time, the system's pop-up notification sounded.

[Virtual player Qi Wuling, the designer identity props have been repaired. Please check the props in time and pay the repair props amount. ]

Qi Wuling did not respond.

He probably didn't hear the system.

Or maybe I heard it, but I'm too tired now.

Occasionally, a few players passed by and saw Qi Wuling. Some looked curious, while others were used to it, but no one stopped to see him.

All night without incident.

When Qi Wuling woke up, it was already noon the next day.

He opened his eyes but did not move.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Qi Wuling glanced at his hands hanging on the ground.

Pause slightly.

He lowered his eyes, and there was a darkness in his eyes.

Someone approached him last night.

He only sleeps in the same position. Even though he felt dizzy last night, he clearly remembered that before he went to sleep, he placed the rose in his hand on his body.

And now, his hands were hanging on the ground, which meant that someone had touched him last night.

Qi Wuling took a quick look at the things on his body and found nothing wrong with them.

Seeing this, Qi Wuling stopped thinking about this problem.

He seemed to feel that he had gotten much better. He rubbed his neck left and right, supported himself on the ground with his hands, and stood up.

Qi Wuling's coat fell to the ground at some point. He bent down to pick it up and continued walking forward.

Halfway through the walk, he suddenly remembered the system notification sound from yesterday.

His props fixed.

Qi Wuling's eyes were deep. After the props were repaired, personal skills could be loaded.

But he didn't stop there. There was no rush for the props because he had to go to the box first.

Qi Wuling straightened his clothes a little.

After turning left and right, I finally arrived at this box.

It's still empty.

A sense of loneliness and solitude suddenly arose out of nowhere.

But Qi Wuling didn't think so.

He pushed open the door and entered.

There was no one inside.

There was only a table full of handmade crafts and a set of clean clothes.

The clothes are different from the previous styles. The white one has a puff sleeve neckline, which has a French feel.

Probably a new style.

Qi Wuling raised his eyebrows. People are indeed strange. Even if you haven't seen them, when you see these things, you can always accurately determine who did it.

Qi Wuling walked to the table.

There is a small white card underneath each craft.

There are a lot of words written on it.

Qi Wuling did not go to see it immediately.

He just remembered one thing.

At that time in the game, when the mirror was broken and cracks appeared, You Baian appeared.

Qi Wuling's fingers casually slid across the table, his eyes without any emotion. His chest hurt a little at that time, so he was very sure that the last person who appeared in the mirror was not 2.0, but You Baian.

But this is very interesting.

You Baian said he couldn't enter the game.

Qi Wuling lowered his eyes, casually picked up a handicraft on the table, pretending to appreciate it, and did not speak again.

And on the other side-

[Virtual player Li Nianwen sets up his personal identity - teacher, and activates his personal skill: classroom chalk.]

[Passive execution player: Xu Yi. ]

"Ahhh! Teacher, teacher - I was wrong! Please forgive me, I'm fine now! There won't be a next time! I will be cautious and never act rashly!"

Xu Yi ran wildly all the way, and finally stopped to catch his breath, when he saw the chalk behind him hit him on the head mercilessly.

"Ouch!"

This scene looks particularly familiar.

I remember that when Qi Wuling first met him, he was also hiding from chalk.

Li Nianwen walked over leisurely and pushed his reading glasses with his hand: "You say this in every game. Can you pay more attention to yourself? I'm old and can't stand your torment. If I get a heart attack, you will be responsible, little bastard?"