After I traveled through the book, I became an NPC in a horror novel

The probationary employees who stayed tonight, that is, all the players, received their own tasks. The content was simple and easy to complete, and some tasks were considered successful only by reaching a certain place.

Zhao Tong frowned as he clutched the paper with the task written on it. Chen Feng beside him looked at the company at night, licked his dry lips, turned to Zhao Tong and whispered, "Let's go."

Zhao Tong glanced at Chen Feng and said, "You will try your best to help me, right?"

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said with a smile in his eyes: "Yes, I will try my best to send you out."

After hearing Chen Feng's affirmative answer, Zhao Tong stared at Chen Feng for a long while, then lowered his head and started walking: "Let's go."

Chen Feng followed Zhao Tong. The two of them first completed all the tasks nearby, then tackled the tasks on the upper floors, and finally returned to the lower floors to finish.

"I will also try my best to help you pass the customs."

Hearing Zhao Tong's muffled promise, Chen Feng was stunned for a few seconds. He didn't know why he felt a little happy in this environment.

Chen Feng quickened his pace and walked side by side with Zhao Tong.

*

Yang Guang left the tenth floor, holding the handrail beside the stairs, listening to the sound of his footsteps going downstairs.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick."

"Tap, tap, tap, snap."

Yang Guang stopped and heard some different sounds mixed in with the original crisp footsteps.

After standing there and thinking for a moment, Yang Guang decided to pretend to be blind and continued to go downstairs.

“Snap, snap, snap, snap.”

The change in the sound was indeed obvious, and it didn't sound like footsteps, but rather like something hitting the ground, making a "pop" sound.

The more he thought about it, the colder he felt, so Yang Guang just walked straight ahead without looking back.

After walking out of the stairwell and reaching the lower floor, Yang Guang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the last step of the stairs, there stood a man with bulging, scarlet eyes, staring closely at Yang Guang who was about to walk out without any obstruction. He stayed close behind Yang Guang until Yang Guang walked down the last step.

He had no feet, and walked straight on eight long and thin legs like a spider, walking on the wall. Logically, no sound should be made, but there was a head behind him, so the "pop" sound was made because every time he went down a step, the feet of the corpse behind him would fall to the step below, and when his two bare feet touched the step surface, a "pop" sound would be made.

The entire face of the head held by the Red-Eyed Spider-Man seemed to be melted, and it was a bloody mess. The blood and the flesh that melted like summer ice cream were stuck together, making it impossible to see his appearance. One could only see that it was a male employee in a suit.

*

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng?"

Zhao Tong, who had completed the mission on the upper floor and came to the lower floor, passed the stairwell safely and lost contact with Chen Feng after reaching the corridor. After Zhao Tong found that he could not find Chen Feng at all, he gave up staying where he was and went to the mission location alone, as if he could not see Chen Feng who was looking at him anxiously.

"Zhao Tong? I'm here! I'm right here, can't you see? Zhao Tong! Zhao Tong!"

Chen Feng watched Zhao Tong walk into the archive room alone. He was extremely anxious, but his feet seemed to be welded to the ground.

“Ding Dong--”

"Player Chen Feng has triggered the second space. Please complete the second space mini-game '123 Wooden Man' first."

Chen Feng became furious when he heard the voice of the system. It must be intentional. Seeing that the two of them cooperated well and completed the task with a high degree of success, he deliberately did this to separate himself and Zhao Tong.

But now, there is no other way except to listen to the system. The most important thing for me to do now is to pass the level quickly and then go find Zhao Tong.

Then a very traditional ghost appeared in front of Chen Feng, with long hair hanging down to the ground. The hair was sticky, and it was unclear whether it was stained with blood or something else. Through the gap in the hair, Chen Feng saw a bloody face and a pair of red eyes that were almost falling out.

It’s not quite appropriate to say “eyes”; the eyeballs are more in line with the picture in front of us.

"When caught in its eyes, do not move."

The system did not continue to explain the rules, but Chen Feng knew that if he moved, Xi Li would definitely die.

The ghost shadow instantly flashed to the end, turned around slowly, and made a series of unpleasant sounds like fingernails scratching a blackboard.

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and started running forward quickly. Before he had taken two steps, he saw the ghost in front of him move, so he quickly stopped and stood still.

When the ghost saw that Chen Feng didn't dare to move, it didn't turn its back immediately. Chen Feng felt that he didn't even have time to breathe before a ghost appeared in front of him.

That rotten face was probably only one centimeter away from Chen Feng's face. Chen Feng could even smell the disgusting fishy smell on it, but Chen Feng overcame the tendency to blink after being frightened and remained motionless.

Seeing that Chen Feng did not react, the ghost changed his method, opened his mouth to his ears, revealing circles of teeth inside, and bit Chen Feng's arm.

Chen Feng sucked in a breath of cold air. The pain of his flesh being torn was transmitted to his brain nerves. Cold sweat soaked the shirt inside his coat, but Chen Feng did not dare to blink. The ghost saw that Chen Feng did not move, closed his bloody mouth, and returned to the end of the corridor.

No, I can't go on like this. If I continue like this, I will never reach the finish line. Besides, my wound needs to be treated, otherwise all the blood will be drained out. And this time he bit my arm, but I'm not sure about the next time.

Chen Feng knew that the ghost was playing tricks on him. Even if he really reached the ghost, the ghost could tear his head off before he could touch it. So Chen Feng gritted his teeth and exchanged for something, ready to fight.

The ghost had its back to this side. Chen Feng took off his coat and tied it around the wound while taking out the item he had just exchanged.

Listening to Chen Feng's heavy breathing, the ghost seemed very proud and did not look back for a long time, until Chen Feng came closer and closer to him with the props in his hand. Then the ghost turned around suddenly and saw his own eyes.

Chen Feng held up a large mirror in his hand, and looked at the motionless ghost vigilantly. When he found that the ghost was also motionless, he laughed out loud.

Chen Feng controlled the angle of the mirror to ensure that the ghost could always look at itself in the mirror. As long as the ghost kept looking at itself in the mirror, it would not be able to look at Chen Feng and would not be able to move.

I guessed it right. People who were seen by ghosts could not move, and people whose ghosts were seen by themselves could not move either.

Just like that, Chen Feng used his uninjured hand to hold the mirror steadily, approached the ghost, and stretched out his hand to touch it.

The ghost felt Chen Feng getting closer and closer, and couldn't bear it anymore, so it roared and wanted to bite Chen Feng, but before it could fully open its mouth, it exploded like a firework.

Because it moved.

"Congratulations to player Chen Feng for completing the '123 Wooden Man' mini-game and winning. The player automatically completes a task."

Chen Feng turned around to avoid it but still got half of his face splashed with blood. However, after hearing that he had won, he finally collapsed at the end.

"Zhao Tong..."

After completing the task in the archives room, Zhao Tong walked out with scratches on his face and saw Chen Feng, who was half-dead, at the end.

"My C, what's wrong with you? Why did you become like this?"

After seeing Chen Feng's condition clearly, Zhao Tong immediately rushed over, knelt on the ground and wiped the blood off Chen Feng's face. After confirming that Chen Feng's biggest wound was on his arm, he peeled off the suit jacket wrapped around it, exchanged it for first aid medicine, let Chen Feng swallow it, and then bandaged his wound.

Chen Feng looked at Zhao Tong who was treating his wound with a grimace and laughed. After being glared at by Zhao Tong, he licked his dry and chapped lips in a good mood. Just as he was about to open his mouth to comfort Zhao Tong, he heard a voice in the distance.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick."

The two of them looked up at the other end of the dark corridor, as if they were looking at a man-eating beast.