I died on the first day of the game

Everyone couldn't help but gasped.

"That, doesn't that mean that we should not only pay attention to the safety of game characters, but also prevent them from harming others?!"

Jiang Meina thought of the good side, and tightly clenched her slender fingers: "So, Wang Wenjie and Li Xinhui...are they still alive?"

Yi Mian unconsciously turned the pen in her hand, and pondered: "They are different. I suspect that Wang Wenjie was just trapped in the game, but Li Xinhui...he was indeed dead in the afternoon."

It is hard to say whether the current "Li Xinhui" is a real person or what kind of body he is using. After all, he has personally experienced that it is easy to pinch a body in the second world.

Sun Yan thought of another important thing, his face turned pale, and his eyebrows were tangled together: "But, then how can we count as clearing the game?"

Most of the tasks in the escape game are similar routines, such as surviving a week and defeating the ghost. The former only needs to avoid the danger within seven days, and it will automatically escape when the time is up. The latter is relatively complicated, and sometimes the survivor needs to judge who is the ghost first. , Find a way to kill ghosts, and then proceed to the follow-up task.

But their mission requirements all have clear directionality.

The mission prompts in this game were vague, or they were deliberately leading them in the wrong direction. In the past two days, they only saw one trap after another, and did not find any clues to clear the level.

Yi Mian was also lost in thought, using her pen to click on the table.

If they really keep falling into the wrong thinking...

After a while, he said, "I want to confirm one thing."

The next day.

Several people sat in front of the computer early.

Yi Mian shook the mouse to wake up the villain from the standby mode. As usual, he searched carefully around the room. When he clicked on a certain place on the second floor, a prompt popped up on the screen.

[There seems to be a strange noise in this room. 】

This is Wang Wenjie's room.

And it's the real Wang Wenjie, did something happen to him?

He clicked several times in a row, prompted to refresh several times but there was no option for him to enter, Yi Mian suddenly stood up from his seat, and walked upstairs.

There is someone faster than him.

Coach You appeared out of nowhere, blocking his way up the stairs.

"Where are you going?"

The man looked down at him, with his arms propped on the handrail of the stairs, trying not to leave a gap for him to pass through.

Yi Mian calmly said, "Wang Wenjie didn't come, I'll go and wake him up."

As he spoke, he tried to squeeze past the opponent sideways.

Coach You suddenly grabbed his wrist and said in an unquestionable tone, "No need, go back to your seat!"

The man's palm clamped his arm like a steel bar, making him unable to move his entire arm. Yi Mian was startled. After his resurrection, his physical fitness was far superior to others, but the other party obviously had to crush him.

The two were at a stalemate, the upstairs door opened with a creak, and Wang Wenjie came out from the inside, seeing the two people stop in surprise: "Wait, what's going on?"

When Coach You heard the door slamming, he let go of his hand suddenly, as if nothing had happened just now, and walked downstairs indifferently.

Yi Mian turned her slightly oppressed wrist, and stared at the yellow-haired young man until his whole body was hairy: "...Damn, what are you doing?! Is there something wrong?!"

He shook his head, and slowly turned sideways to let Wang Wenjie pass, but his eyes were still full of inquiry.

The burly man sat back on his reclining chair, his face lost the anger just now, and when he saw Yi Mian walking over, he gave him a meaningful look.

"Do you think that if you know something, you can be the savior? I kindly advise you, clear your own game!"

What they said almost implied that their guess was correct, that the survivors who had entered the real game would not be able to come back, and told them not to bother about Wang Wenjie.

The black-haired young man was unmoved, his eyes were calm: "I have doubts about the game."

Coach You frowned: "Oh? What do you mean?"

"Is everything real about real games?"

"Huh? This still needs to be questioned? If you don't believe me, you can compare it yourself and see if there is anything that is not in line with reality?"

"Then, why is there no character for you in this realistic game?" Yi Mian looked straight into the other's eyes, not missing the slightest change in his expression, and said clearly, "You, Teacher ,practice?"

He has been paying attention from the beginning that there are no hidden rooms here, and all the facilities are completely scaled down. The painting style may be rough, but it is absolutely realistic.

In such a game that constantly reminds the truth, all the survivors are included, but only one living person is left out. It can only be that the second world did it on purpose, or the other party itself is an important clue.

The man paused slightly for breathing, but soon he smiled contemptuously, and opened his mouth to mock: "Hahahahahahahaha! You are not really stupid enough to think that you have discovered something terrible, right? Besides, why should I tell And you?!"

"I don't have time to accompany you here to think wildly!"

After saying this, he closed his eyes directly, with a look of refusing to pay attention to others.

He concealed it very well, but Yi Mian could still see the other party's frustration, and the man's denial made him more sure that his guess was close to the core of the game.

The key to customs clearance lies in this person.

Sitting in front of the computer, Wang Wenjie skillfully manipulated his character down from the second floor. Sun Yan next to him was a little puzzled: "You... why is your character on the second floor? Didn't we all play games in the lobby yesterday?" ?”

The yellow-haired young man said impatiently: "What's wrong? I don't think I can go upstairs? I want you to take care of me!"

Sun Yan didn't dare to speak any more, and carefully moved the chair a little further away from him.

Someone came running over.

"Boss, boss! I've seen a ghost by relying on me!?" Ding Yu ran up and down all the way, panting and stopped in front of Yi Mian.

"Just that toilet! There's an invisible thing in it, like... an enchantment! Yes, there's an enchantment!"

In the toilet in the hall, the mysterious breathing sound never disappeared, but after everyone got used to listening to it, it was no surprise, and it was regarded as the background music that comes with the bathroom. Anyway, there has been no danger.

This is the first time something new has been discovered.

And what is the enchantment?Several people came together with blank faces.

"It's just... shit, I can't tell! Come with me quickly!"

Except for Li Xinhui, everyone followed Ding Yu and stopped about two steps into the door.

"That's it! Come and feel it!"

Ding Yu rushed forward and stretched out his hand tentatively. After stretching out his palm, he paused for a second, and then suddenly retracted to the original position.

Sun Yan was puzzled: "To be honest... I don't understand."

Yi Mian was thoughtful: "Let me try."

He took a long leg and stepped over the "enchantment" position Ding Yu gestured. Everyone felt that the picture in front of them paused, and in the blink of an eye, the black-haired young man had already taken several steps.

Personal experience is more obvious than witnessing. When Yi Mian crosses a certain place, her whole body is trapped in a thick air. This is an indescribable state, as if there is an invisible and thin wall in front of her. Moment blocked him for a second, then returned to normal.

Wang Wenjie stared: "What is this? Teleportation?"

Ding Yu: "Boss, tell me! Is there a barrier blocking it!"

Yi Mian looked down at the transparent "barrier" again, and from the corner of her eye, she caught a vague figure outside the door.

"What are you doing standing here? Not full? Dinner?"

Relying on his muscles, Coach You easily squeezed in, pushed aside the people standing in front, and walked to the middle.

"You still say! There is something wrong with your house, don't you know!" Ding Yu straddled back and forth in place, and his whole body appeared on the left and on the right at once.

With a flash in his eyes, Coach You walked over to the two of them pretending to be relaxed, moved his fingers slightly, and said unceremoniously: "Is there a problem? I think you have a problem with your brain, right?"

"You!...Damn it, what's going on?" Ding Yu stepped forward again, but the sense of stagnation that passed through the wall disappeared, and he circled back and forth unbelievingly. Even the intermittent breathing sound suddenly disappeared.

"Don't dawdle here! Hurry up, hurry up!"

The man waved them back to their seats.

"Boss, did you feel it just now? Didn't I have hallucinations?" Ding Yu couldn't figure out what happened until he sat in front of the computer.

Yi Mian nodded and fell silent facing the screen.

The pixel figurine walks up and down the finger-width of the ground following the clicks, repeating a movement mechanically, as if never getting tired.

He stopped the mouse, and the villain immediately took back his steps and stopped in the middle of the road, obediently standing still, Yi Mian suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar.

Most people who often play games have encountered a situation where, due to network or other reasons, characters often freeze in one place, delay, or even "teleport" and "out of bounds" in serious cases.

"Is that so..."

The black-haired young man turned his head and met the muscular man who had been staring round since he came back, as if he was watching them. The other party noticed his gaze, snorted unexpectedly, and looked away unnaturally.

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