[Player [Jie Fangcheng], welcome to the infinite game "Don't Answer". The personal attribute interface is being generated for you. Please wait. ]
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[The personal attribute interface is being generated. ]
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[The personal attribute interface is being generated. ]
[The personal attribute interface failed to generate. ]
[Reason for failure: Player [Jie Fangcheng] is confirmed dead.]
[The system is disconnecting...]
[Player [Jie Fangcheng] [Survival status: good] detected, the system will connect again. ]
[Link successful.]
[Player [Jie Fangcheng], welcome back to the Infinite Game.]
[The personal attribute interface is being generated for you, please wait.]
“… I emphasize again, the NPCs in this game are totally impossible for you newbies to fight against!! I have also met many newbies who just entered the game and did some crazy operations right after entering the game, thinking that they were the protagonists of this game. Without exception, they all died! If you don’t want to die, just be obedient!”
Qi Chanyang finished speaking in a stern voice, and only then did he feel satisfied when he saw the group of newcomers in front of him who dared not breathe.
He didn't mean to be intimidating.
The survival rate of the infinite game "Don't Answer" copy does not exceed 30%, and 90% of newcomers die in the first copy.
It was the first time that Qi Chanyang encountered a situation where all the players except him were novices, and the death rate rose sharply.
However, these newcomers seem to be quite obedient, and the difficulty of this dungeon is only level 1, so maybe a few of them can survive.
Realizing that he was thinking this again, Qi Chanyang was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly in his heart.
He had already cleared six copies, and he knew how naive this idea was, but he was just a human being...
Qi Chanyang collected his thoughts and said, "I have already introduced the basic situation of the game. We will officially start the game in more than a minute. Next, everyone introduce yourselves."
In the old elevator, several people looked at each other.
Soon, a middle-aged man in a suit raised his hand first.
"Then I'll go first. My name is Sun Miao. I used to be an accountant in a company. I died suddenly from overwork. I don't have any special skills. You can tell from my body shape that I'm not good at sports. Please take care of me."
"Next."
"My name is Lu Xiaoqin. I'm a sophomore. I died in a car accident. I can play the piano, dance, and swim. I'm a bit timid, so please take care of me."
"Next."
Soon, there were seven people "taking care of" in the elevator.
Qi Chanyang frowned.
The instance panel shows that there are nine people in the instance, but why are there only eight people in the elevator? And one more...
Just then, a voice came from behind Qi Chanyang, "Huh? Are you introducing yourselves?"
Qi Chanyang turned his head and was stunned for a moment.
Damn! Such a handsome guy!
A person suddenly stood in the corner. He was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and was dressed like a high school student. His semi-long hair was tied into a small bun at the back of his head. His skin was pale as if he had not seen the sun for a long time, but his lips were bright red, his eyes were pitch black, and he was so beautiful that it was a little weird.
If the dungeon hadn't started yet, Qi Chanyang would probably have mistaken him for an NPC in the ghost dungeon.
But thinking about what this person just said, Qi Chanyang frowned: "What do you mean by 'are you introducing yourselves'? I just said so much and you didn't listen?"
"I didn't hear it. I just got here."
"How is that possible?" After Qi Chanyang said this, he felt that it was possible. This person looked like this, and if he was in the elevator just now, there was no way he had not seen him.
But don’t all players enter the dungeon at the same time
Qi Chanyang was about to speak when the elevator, which had been stationary, began to fall.
The system prompt sounded.
[The copy has been opened, players please be prepared.]
The number on the elevator quickly changed from 3 to 2, and was about to become 1. Qi Chanyang could only quickly repeat his instructions.
"You can click on the system interface to read the copy introduction. You should also know that you are dead in the real world and entered this game after death. As long as you keep clearing the copies and earning points, you can exchange them for the opportunity to return to the real world. Forget it, there is no time... Just remember, on the first day of the game, as long as you listen to the NPC and don't commit suicide, you will not die."
Ding—the elevator door opened and Qi Chanyang glanced at him.
"what's your name?"
The overly handsome man smiled at him politely, revealing a row of sharp white teeth.
"Jie Fangcheng."
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[Dungeon: Blue Mountain Mental Hospital (Level 1)]
[Introduction: Blue Mountain Psychiatric Hospital has started to admit patients! If you have symptoms such as strange behavior, hypersensitivity, anxiety and paranoia, don't hesitate! Please be hospitalized and treated immediately! The 100% praised Blue Mountain Psychiatric Hospital is your second home! What are you waiting for? Call now to get a discount!]
[Content: For some reason, there is always a strange smell in the Blue Mountain Mental Hospital. Is it the smell of a burning corpse?]
[Clearance condition: Survive for three days.]
[The highest survival rate in history of this instance is higher than 20%, the difficulty level is relatively low, and the prompt function is not enabled. ]
After the elevator door opened, a doctor in a white coat and a mask stood at the door, frowning impatiently.
"Why are you so late?" After saying that, the doctor didn't care why they were late and turned around to lead the way.
This is a mental hospital that looks quite old. The walls are peeling and mottled. It looks like an ordinary county hospital, but the difference from an ordinary hospital is that you can see a locked iron door every two steps.
It was dark, and the doctor complained as he took out his key and opened the iron door of the corridor.
"Since this is your first day at the hospital, the cafeteria has reserved some food for you. If you're late again, you'll have to find a way out on your own."
Qi Chanyang quickly responded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
The doctor turned his head to look at him, and Qi Chanyang discovered that the doctor's eyes were unusually large, with very little white, and the black eyeballs almost occupied the entire eye sockets.
Some of the players couldn't help but gasp.
The doctor rolled his eyes and looked at the player who took a breath, then sighed regretfully for some reason.
"Walk honestly."
The group passed through two iron gates, and Qi Chanyang silently observed the surrounding environment.
At the eastern end of the corridor was the elevator they came from. Heading west, the closed doors they passed by just now had words like chess and card room, badminton hall, etc. written on them.
Walking further, the view suddenly widened. After passing the security room on the left, you will arrive at the lobby on the first floor. The lobby and the corridor are also separated by an iron door. Qi Chanyang looked to the left and could see photos of "excellent doctors" in the lobby window. Next to the window was a scarlet slogan: I love the hospital, the hospital loves me.
The last "I" seemed to be painted too much, and the words flowed down like blood, forming several horrible marks on the wall.
As Qi Chanyang watched, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He turned his gaze and met the security guard in the security room.
The security guard was an old man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies, with grey hair and age spots all over his face.
But his eyes were also very big, and from a distance it looked like he had no eyelids, with only eyeballs in his eye sockets. At this moment, this terrifying face was lying on the window, staring straight at the group of newly admitted "patients".
Seeing Qi Chanyang looking at him, the security guard slowly grinned at him, revealing a mouthful of teeth.
Qi Chanyang withdrew his gaze.
Going forward through the hall is the cafeteria. Further inside the cafeteria is a locked door. There is no marking on the door, so I don’t know what it is used for.
Pushing open the cafeteria door, Qi Chanyang was stunned for a moment.
There is a fairly large and clean cafeteria in the dilapidated hospital. It is so large that one can't help but wonder what such a large place is used for.
The cafeteria was very empty, with only a round stainless steel table in the middle. Nine people in hospital gowns were sitting at the table, with an empty stool next to each of them.
After hearing the door open, the nine patients turned their heads in unison to look at the players at the door.
As expected, the patients' eyes were terribly big. Lu Xiaoqin, the most timid one, covered her mouth and couldn't help crying. The female player standing next to her hugged her tightly.
Several players stood still and refused to move forward, whispering in the back.
"What the hell is this place? Are they all ghosts?"
"Are we going to eat what they give us later? What are they going to give us? Human flesh?"
"Look at that guy, the one wearing hospital gown number nine... Is he smiling at me? What is he smiling at?"
The doctor knocked on the table in dissatisfaction: "Don't dawdle, sit down and eat!"
Qi Chanyang whispered, "If you don't want to die on the first day, do as he says."
After saying that, he was the first to walk to the dining table and sat down next to NPC wearing hospital gown number 1.
As he sat down, Qi Chanyang saw out of the corner of his eye a figure sitting down almost at the same time as him.
He looked up and saw that the player named Jie Fangcheng was not only sitting safely across from a patient, but was also greeting the patient next to him.
"Hello, what are we having for dinner tonight?"
The patient next to him was Number Nine, who was always smiling. When he heard his question, Number Nine tilted his head, and his head swayed on his neck, as if it would fall off at any second.
"Eat meatballs and drink tomato soup."
"That's it?"
Qi Chanyang: “…”
Number Nine was still smiling with his head tilted, his head bent nearly 180 degrees, almost looking at him upside down. The scene was so weird that it made the hair on his body stand on end. He was still saying, "Meatballs, delicious, all meat."
“Isn’t it nutritionally unbalanced to only eat meat?”
Qi Chanyang: “…”
Number Nine answered him honestly: "During the day, there are vegetarian dishes, and at noon, there are four dishes."
"Oh. Hey, what are we going to eat as our staple food? Rice? Can we get more if it's not enough? Where can we get more? Are we going to eat rice tomorrow as well? Do we have steamed buns?"
Qi Chanyang: “…”
Feeling that Qi Chanyang had been looking at him, Jie Fangcheng, who was chatting animatedly with No. 9, looked at him and explained, "I was hungry. I didn't eat before I died."
Qi Chanyang looked at the way he held the chopsticks and felt that he did not look like he was in a copy of a horror game.
He looked like he was waiting for a feast.
(End of this chapter)