The man in military uniform is the reborn Zhao Kun. With the data of his previous life and the memory of the prophet who is seen by outsiders, he single-handedly planned the game "Ghost Story", the purpose of which is to reduce some pressure on the Dragon Kingdom federal government and speed up the development of the game. Seal the speed of Ghost Domain.
However, the mental pollution of the ghost domain to human beings is too great. Even if they have tried their best to reduce the impact, there are still many people with weak spirits who have been greatly impacted by the game and have mental breakdowns.
Zhao Kun, who is already past his age, has been tortured by this, and he can't sleep all night.
I kept thinking about whether my actions were right or wrong, whether to let the people die, to preserve the necessary power for the Federation, and prepare for the end of the future; or to try my best, take a gamble, tell everything, and then use the whole The military forces of the Federation went to fill the haunted area.
Faced with this choice, the upper echelons of the Dragon Kingdom Federation chose the first one.
After all, they had to consider the interests of the vast majority of people, and it was impossible to bet on the fortune of the entire country. This choice, no matter from which aspect, has to be chosen, the best one.
Zhao Kun sighed, with a sad look on his face.
Although he was miraculously reborn, he really didn't know if he could reverse the doomsday of human beings in his previous life, that terrible era of destruction, which was a disaster for all living things on earth.
If only... the gods could wake up...
As before, Zhao Kun once again prayed to the God, the incarnation of the earth consciousness.
Even though he might not hear at all.
In the era of great destruction, the existence of the consciousness of the earth is the spiritual belief for all human beings to continue to live. It can be said that the gods are all hope of human beings.
Zhao Kun is no exception.
This earth consciousness that has nurtured hundreds of millions of living beings encountered such an ending in the previous life, which once made the surviving humans feel desperate and crazy, and even caused a wave of suicides.
Zhao Kun thought of those humans who died of despair in his previous life, and his temples throbbed again.
This is bound to change... and must be changed.
Zhao Kun flipped through the game information of "Ghost Talk", analyzed how to block the news in the next step, and continued to send personnel to seal it.
Recently, the appearance speed of various ghost domains is accelerating. Currently, this slaughterhouse ghost domain is the one with the largest magnetic field fluctuations. If it is not sealed as soon as possible, it is likely to trigger a chain reaction and speed up the outbreak in the Dragon Kingdom.
This was also one of the reasons why he had to stick to the game "Ghost Talk". Their time was really running out.
Didi—
Just then, his terminal rang.
Zhao Kun turned on the terminal, and a holographic screen jumped out quickly, and the excited soldier reported a piece of good news to him.
——The high-level copy, that is, the magnetic field of the slaughterhouse ghost domain has become stable, just like the haunted house ghost domain in Lihe City and the previous ghost domain in Keli City a few years ago, it is no longer spreading, and humans have even been refused entry!
In short, this ghost domain has been completely closed and is no longer dangerous!
Zhao Kun finally showed a long-lost smile.
This must be blessed by the gods!
He made the right move!
Although I don't know exactly how this ghost domain was sealed, it must have something to do with sending people in. Next, they must race against time!
Ghost story fifth blank curse
At some point in Yuxun City, there was a rumor about a ghost on the Internet.
It is said that there is a teenager with the online name Blank who fell in love with someone on the Internet. He is so obsessed with this relationship, obsessed with his girlfriend he has never met, and waits for messages from his girlfriend on the Internet every day, as if that has become his the meaning of being alive.
However, the ending of this relationship was not happy. The girlfriend abandoned Blank and disappeared after draining his remaining money.
The blankness of unwillingness to accept reality left many messages in the exclusive chat room of the two on the Internet.
April 1
— [Please, come back please]
…
April 5
-[I can not live without you]
…
April 10
—[If I kill myself, will you come back]
May 20
-[… Got you. ]
Later, police found his body in Blank's home.
Blank died in the early morning of April 11th, and the chat room information update stopped on May 20th.
The police later specifically checked the login records of the chat room, and found that Blank's account was frequently logged in a few days after his death, and only the IP address of Blank's home was available.
Such a thoughtful and horrific case has attracted great attention on the Internet, and even blank curse legends have begun to circulate.
According to legend, the ghost after Blank's death roams the Internet. If someone creates a single-person chat room at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, type [Blank, Blank, does the person I love love me? ]
Blank will appear in the chat room, satisfy your wish, and realize the love you can't ask for.
However, blankness does not allow lovers to separate.
Once someone wants to end this relationship, the betrayer will die strangely, with thin cut cracks all over his body, bloody smudged cracks, like a red thread that symbolizes the bond is broken at this end, wrapped around the betrayer, cutting every part A piece of flesh and blood.
This weird story once caused many boys and girls who are crazy about love to chase after it. They longed for a perfect result of their love affair.
Not long after, several high school students died strangely in Yuxun City, and the death conditions were the same as those in strange stories.
Death is frightening, and this strange talk finally made everyone keep it secret and dare not approach it.
—[Blank, blank, I want to end this relationship, can you please untie this fate? ]
—[Death death death death death death death]
Blood stained the dialogue interface of the chat room.
pat—
—[The actress Ai Ai from country S is so beautiful, and her husband is also so handsome, the two are really a good match! ]
Yao Ye looked at the posts on the anonymous forum, and the corner of his mouth twitched maliciously and dissatisfied.
Heh, what beauty is she who is a gold digger, otherwise how could she marry such a rich second generation
It must be the mistress who was taken care of!
He clicked into the post and pressed the keys on the keyboard, his pale and delicate face was full of pleasure.
—[Yeah, a bitch matches a dog forever, that bitch who got fucked is really a perfect match for this short boy! ]
The words in bold red font were typed in the post, which aroused the indignation of everyone in the post.
—[What are you talking about! You crazy! ]
—[Keyboard Man! It's disgusting, can the wretched man get out of here! ]
-[you again! Anonymous forum is not a place outside the law, be careful I will report you! ]
—[Come here, come here, the stinky dick is here again! ]
—[The moderator can't block this person? Swearing all day, polluting people's eyes! ]
—[Why did Ai Ai mess with you? Speaking of it, your real life must be very sad, that's why you are talking nonsense on the Internet, ha ha. ]
Looking at the last reply, Yao Ye blushed with anger.
Personal attacks! This is a personal attack!
Who is unhappy? You elementary school students are the ones who have no brains and only repeat this sentence all day long! He is doing well!
Yao Ye bit his fingers irritably, leaving a tooth mark on the slender and pale joints.
Damn, are these people all brainwashed? Are you still a fan of that kind of drama
Hehe, with this kind of skill, it is better to care more about national affairs! I have nothing to do all day long, a group of eight women!
Thinking of this, Yao Ye, who couldn't be more angry, let go of the fingers under his mouth, and started to fly on the keyboard, scolding each other for five or six pages, and turned this post, which was originally only a few people circled around, into a forum hot post.
I don't know how long it took, and Yao Ye, who was crazy with countless people, finally won a big victory. Amidst the swearing by countless anonymous members of the forum, he posted a post with a face full of pride.
Hmph, wanting to fight him with just such a small amount of vocabulary is a good idea!
Yao Ye, who recovered from the Internet, straightened his back, and heard creaking sounds from his spine and cervical spine at the same time, his back was sore and his stomach was hot.
Blinking his dry eyes, Yao Ye remembered that he hadn't eaten for a day, and it was time to eat.
"Huh!" Yao Ye stretched with a relaxed expression.
In the dimly lit room, only the large-screen computer in front of Yao Ye was flickering, which vaguely illuminated the mess on the floor, where there were leftover potato chip packaging bags, takeaway lunch boxes and small snacks .
Some dark animals, such as mice and cockroaches, shuttle in the packaging bag.
Yao Ye, who is a dead house, doesn't like sunlight, so he closes the windows and draws the curtains all day long.
Wearing a loose white vest and black trousers, he turned on the light switch on the wall with ease in the dark.
pat—
When the light was turned on, Yao Ye squinted his beautiful cat eyes somewhat uncomfortably, and his eyes were a little dizzy.
Eyes that have been looking at the computer screen suddenly face strong light, and it is inevitable that they will not adapt.
Yao Ye rubbed his eyes and felt comfortable, then he checked his wallet and found that he didn't have much money, so he had to frown again to make noodles.
He is used to the days when he has money to eat takeaway but no money to eat instant noodles.
Instant noodles are very simple to cook, and of course the taste is barely there.
"Snoo—"
Soon, the noodles are cooked.
Yao Ye took a sip of the noodle soup and sighed contentedly, feeling that the taste of filling his stomach was really enjoyable.
It's a pity that the joy turned into sorrow, he typed until his numb fingers couldn't hold the soup bowl in his hand, and it fell on the ground all of a sudden, burning Yao Ye's fingers off a layer of skin.
"hiss-"
Yao Ye's eyes were red with pain, and he cursed loudly.
"It hurts! It hurts me to death! Woohoo! X's! Gosh, you're not fair! Why are you giving me all the bad things! X's!"
With a pretty baby face full of youthful looks, Yao Ye's appearance of spitting out obscenities seemed very disobedient. He cried while cursing, with tears and snot running down his face.
"Woooo...why it's me... woohoo! It's all because of those damn things on the Internet!"
Yaoye vented his anger indiscriminately, jumping and jumping on the ground childishly, causing the neighbor downstairs to beat the ceiling with a broom and curse continuously.
Hearing the scolding from downstairs, Yao Ye opened the window of the balcony next to him not to be outdone, and yelled wildly at the downstairs.
His voice was very loud, and in the middle of the night, the noise made the whole apartment building unsafe.
In the end, the neighbor downstairs was not thick-skinned enough to bear the whispers and complaints from the neighbors, so he hid his face and went back to the house and stopped talking.
He looked like a normal guy, but he didn't expect him to have a problem with his brain!
All the apartment residents who were forced to watch the scolding battle from the balcony thought so.
Yao Ye turned his nose up and closed the window with a proud face, and he didn't even feel the pain from the burn on his hand.
The pleasure of cursing others and winning is always so wonderful, Yao Ye can't stop.
Back in the room, Yao Ye casually found some ointment to smear the wound. Just as he was about to go to bed early tonight, he heard a "Didi" message from the computer.
A message from netizen [blank].
—[Ye'er, are you there? ]
Tsk.
Yao Ye squinted his eyes, showing mockery and boredom.
It's that dog thing again, really not too annoying, sending messages for three meals a day.
— [absent]
Yao Ye typed with his unburned right hand, very perfunctory.
—[…]
—[Don’t be angry, okay, Ye’er is the cutest. ]
Yao Ye: "..."
He got goosebumps all over his body.
This guy is really clingy and annoying. He thinks his words are romantic, but in fact, straight men are really cancerous.
Yao Ye is really tired of this guy.
At the beginning, Yao Ye found this netizen who claimed to have no interest in life and wanted to commit suicide in an anonymous forum.
Seeing the gender on his website, Yao Ye mistakenly thought that this guy was really a girl, maybe a rich Bai Fumei, so he graciously sent a private message to persuade him not to commit suicide.
Later, after the persuasion was successful, Yao Ye found that he had been deceived. It turned out that the gender column was not modified by him by default. This guy named Blank was actually a dead fat house.
Yao Ye's dream of hooking up with Bai Fumei was shattered again.
Annoyed and angry, Yaoye resorted to tricks, disguised himself as a girl, and made up his mind to cheat this fat man who dared to deceive his feelings into ruin, just like he did many times before. give up.