Afternoon, four nineteen.
Mo Yi took a deep breath, and unconsciously clenched the strap of the backpack with his thin fingers.
There are only some useful necessities in it, such as flashlights, lighters, nutrition bars, etc., only these are allowed in the game, and weapons or communication tools, even if they are brought, will destroy the balance of the game. , and are forced to stay in the real world.
He glanced at the watch in his hand, and the pointer on it moved forward one frame at a time. The moment it pointed to 12, Mo Yi felt a blackness in front of his eyes. When he raised his head again, his surroundings had turned into nothingness. .
The familiar mechanical female voice came from my ear: "Welcome player Mo Yi to return to the game, points are being settled..."
Mo Yi squinted his eyes, looking at the scene around him.
The deep and shallow darkness flows slowly as if there is an entity, and there is a sense of danger lurking in the depths of the darkness, just watching it feels very ominous.
Looking carefully, there are countless small weird symbols gathered in the darkness, which actually... a bit like data
Mo Yi was taken aback, and was about to take a closer look, but only heard the female voice sound again:
"Successful settlement! Congratulations to player Mo Yi for successfully completing the A-level hidden mission 'Sweet Revenge', rewarding 5,000 points and opening the game store."
After the words fell, Mo Yi felt his world spinning for a while, and the scene in front of him changed drastically in an instant.
In the azure blue space in the depths of myself, there are countless icons floating in front of my eyes, but only the first few lines are visible, the rest are all gray and white, and the names below are also invisible, only marked below: "???"
Every redemption content in the point store is random, and whether you can buy useful things depends on luck.
Before entering the game, Jiang Yuanrou told him: There are quite a few products here that seem to be useful, but in fact there will be all kinds of strange restrictions, which are basically equivalent to commercial fraud.
For example, she once bought a flashlight with the slogan "Recharge once, use forever", but after buying it, she found that it must be charged by solar energy in the game, but 99% of the escape game It is completely impossible for dungeons to have sunshine!
Mo Yi still remembers Jiang Yuanrou's heartbroken expression when he talked about this matter.
As he glanced at the products in front of him, he roughly calculated in his mind what he could buy, how he could maximize the use of points, and buy more cost-effective things.
Just when Mo Yi was about to turn the page backwards, his movements stopped.
In the bottom corner, there is a product that is particularly eye-catching.
Novice spree.
There is no product preview or product introduction, only a gray area, and the price is only 10 points.
Mo Yi was stunned: Jiang Yuanrou didn't mention this product.
He looked at his 5000 balance and chose to buy.
—Anyway, I don’t need many points, so I might as well give it a try.
The moment he clicked to confirm the payment, the mechanical female voice sounded next to his ear:
"Purchasing a special offer will consume the player's consumption opportunity this time. Your purchase has been completed. Thank you for your patronage! I wish you a happy game!"
Wait, if you buy this, you can't buy anything else? Still have this kind of operation
However, before Mo Yi could react, he felt his eyes go dark, and the female voice seemed to be placed in an infinite volume, hitting his eardrums heavily: "The game is being transmitted..."
Before he lost consciousness, the last thought in his mind was:
—Go to your uncle's cheating game!
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Mo Yi opened his eyes.
The hard bed board under his body was not very smooth, and his back hurt from the pain. The narrow bed forced his legs to curl up, and he curled up awkwardly on the bed.
Mo Yi frowned and got up.
A cold, dusty breath rushed into the nostrils, with the musty smell of old wood, and a little cold breath.
In front of me is a room that is not very open. The colorless wallpaper is damaged and peeled off, revealing the dirty blue-gray wall skin underneath. The wooden side beams supported on the top of the room have been in disrepair for a long time and are falling down. dust.
Above the head is a very old-fashioned chandelier, emitting light tenaciously. The dim yellow light is weak and dim, illuminating the crooked cross hanging on the opposite wall, which looks eerie and weird.
There were six small beds neatly arranged in the room, each of which was the same size as the bed under him.
The beds seemed to be specially made for children, and were so narrow and small that it was almost impossible for an adult to stretch his legs out on them.
Mo Yi sat on the edge of the bed, straightened his legs, and subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment.
The room is not big, and it can even be said to be a bit crowded. There is only one narrow window on the wall, but it has been nailed to death by wooden boards. The lines around it are rigid and rigid, making the whole room look closed and oppressive, almost breathless. Out of breath.
He looked out of the window through the irregular gaps between the wooden boards, and it was the darkness that was so thick that it couldn't be melted away.
Even if it is not the first time I see it, it still gives people a strong sense of oppression.
Mo Yi took a deep breath and looked away.
Before studying the environment, there was one thing that he had always cared about—what the hell is that so-called novice gift package
Mo Yi lowered his head and rummaged through himself.
Even though he was as calm and calm as him, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth:
This gift bag, which wasted his entire shopping opportunity, had better have something good in it!
Finally, at the bottom of the backpack, Mo Yi saw it.
It was a palm-sized box, dusty and inconspicuous, with four small characters written on it in a square font: "Gift Pack for Beginners".
Mo Yi pursed his lips and took it apart. At the bottom of the box lay a silver ribbon.
There is a faint brilliance flowing on the ribbon, which seems to be extraordinary.
Mo Yi was taken aback, and reached out to take it out. The soft ribbon wrapped around his fingertips obediently. It was as cold as running water, and the box was emptied in an instant.
He stared at the ribbon in his hand for a few seconds, then looked at the empty box.
No... no instructions
What is this for
He turned the box over in disbelief, and the empty box remained empty.
Mo Yi was silent: "..." Why did he have the illusion that he was tricked
He took a deep breath, suppressed the inexplicable irritability in his heart, and then, with the last glimmer of hope, wrapped the ribbon around his wrist.
Maybe when you will find its usefulness
Mo Yi packed his backpack again, hung it on his shoulder, and stood up.
This time, Jiang Yuanrou originally wanted to come along, but her props had been used up a few weeks ago, and the point shop was too random, and this prop hadn't appeared in her shop for a long time.
So, this time, she asked a senior named Song Qi to enter this dungeon with him—in Jiang Yuanrou's words, that Song Qi:
"He's tall, handsome, and powerful, but he doesn't talk much."
It was agreed that he would tell him the secret code for the two to meet before entering the dungeon, but he had waited all day and had not received any news from her, and he couldn't get through on the phone. It seemed that something might be wrong.
Mo Yi squinted his eyes: That's okay, originally he didn't really want to form a team with other people under the risk of revealing his identity, and in addition, he wanted to explore many parts of the game by himself, and having teammates would get in the way.
Now, it's time for him to join up with the other players.
Mo Yi walked out, and suddenly, he felt his feet touched something soft—he lowered his head, and saw a brown teddy bear lying beside his feet.
It looked old, with yellowed padding showing through the hole in the bear's body, but it was clean, not a speck of dust.
And in this room, every corner was covered with thick dust, as if no one had been in for many years.
This clean little bear looks out of place with his surroundings.
The dust on the ground beside it was intact, and there were no traces of people passing by.
Mo Yi bent down and looked at it carefully.
The teddy bear had sparse brown down, its limbs hung barely on its limbs, and one eye was missing, the only remaining black eye being gray and sewn crookedly into its face.
Thoughts flashed in Mo Yi's eyes, but before he could do anything, he heard a familiar noisy voice from outside.
And it seems to be even more intense than the last dungeon—
He was taken aback, raised his head, ignored the teddy bear, and hurried out.
Mo Yi opened the door, and there was a long dark corridor in front of him, and the noise of the quarrel became louder.
He ignored the observation of the environment in front of him, and walked quickly to the end of the corridor following the sound.
As soon as Mo Yi arrived at the hall, he saw a woman in a short skirt yelling at everyone, her sharp voice raised so high that it almost hurt people's eardrums:
"I don't care who sent you here, I don't have time to play with you! I'll go and see who dares to stop me now?"
As she spoke, she walked out angrily and stretched out her hand to open the door.
Then, the woman was dumb for a moment, and stared outside the door dumbfounded:
It was emptiness and darkness in the true sense, as if the entire building was deeply immersed in the darkness that turned into a substance, and pressed coldly, as if it was the embodiment of boundless malice and danger.
It brings unspeakable terror and horror to people.
The woman froze in place stiffly, and the other people who chased her were also stunned, staring blankly at the supernatural scene in front of them.
The dense, dark mist merged with the darkness, and then slowly, like a living creature, it stretched out its tentacles into the door, oppressing the inside—
Mo Yi's heart shrank violently, and the experience of the last dungeon instantly jumped into his mind!
His hair stood on end, the warning words were stuck in his throat, and he was about to shout out subconsciously.
In the next second, a person rushed over with a stride, pushed the woman away, and slammed the door shut!
A loud bang broke the dead silence in the room, and dust fell from the dilapidated door, shutting the endless darkness and terrifying fog outside.
Wisps of mist slowly dissipated in the gap under the door.
The woman who was making a fuss just now was pale, as if she realized that it was not just a joke, she sat on the ground in embarrassment, and looked at the man who rushed out with disgrace.
After the man closed the door and glanced at her coldly, he never looked at the woman who was slumped on the ground again.
Mo Yi let out a long breath, and couldn't help but clenched his stiff fingers, only to realize that his palms were already wet with cold sweat.
It's dangerous... Just now they almost played GG before the game officially started.
At this moment, the familiar sweet female voice sounded:
"Hi, welcome everyone to the large-scale real life escape game - STAY ALIVE. Your only task is: survive 72 hours in the orphanage.
The following are tips for you:
Good boy, good boy, don't break the rules
Good boy, good boy, you can come to play games.
I wish you a happy game. "
As soon as the female voice finished speaking, a fluorescent blue countdown appeared out of nowhere in the darkness outside the window:
71:59:59
There was an eerie silence in the air.
Mo Yi pursed his lips, and looked out the window thoughtfully:
... three days