Woke Up, The Love Game Became A Thriller

Chapter 17: It's hard to fly with wings (5)

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When he really straightened his body in the petri dish, Kou Dong realized what the concept of 2.3 meters is—it was definitely not just a few centimeters short.

On the contrary, the body is slender and powerful, with smooth and beautiful muscles covering the skeleton, making Kou Dong look like a weak child.

A sense of oppression surged up, and Kou Dong's scalp began to tingle. He stared fixedly at the creation in front of him, it was really a miracle of nature - this creation even had a face that can be called quite good from the perspective of human eyes, but the flashlight that Kou Dong was holding now was weak and could not She didn't dare to take a direct photo of his face, and could only see his clear outline with a little peripheral vision.

Immediately, the mermaid swooped down and stared straight at him through the glass.

That layer of eyelashes is thick and distinct, but the pupils underneath are extremely deep. If you look too much, you will even have the illusion that you will drown in it.

Kou Dong suddenly took a step back, his little animal-like intuition was fully erected at this moment, he always felt that the fish's gaze was malicious, like a hunter looking at his food.

Fortunately, the mermaid didn't attack him, but just watched quietly. Kou Dong looked at it for a while, carefully examined the flexible tail of the mermaid, and then looked away.

He hastily searched around in the laboratory on this floor, and only found some research materials of the experimental subject S. Kou Dong didn't bother to take a closer look, he put it into his arms directly, walked outside quickly, and closed the door tightly.

He was obviously flustered in this action, and the game system asked: [Does the player feel scared?]

Kou Dong was silent for a while, and then answered it: "I'm a little scared...but I'm still a little hungry."

[…?]

Kou Dong's eyes were full of nostalgia, and he murmured: "Before I entered this ghost game, there was a restaurant near our house that made the best braised fish nuggets..."

As he said that, he couldn't help but swallowed, thinking of the dry, tasteless biscuits in the dormitory, his whole body revealed an air of lovelessness.

"Ah, I really don't want to go back and eat cookies."

Game system: […]

It also fell silent for a moment.

It's not what it said, it's just that no one is hungry after watching horror game NPCs.

Kou Dong is probably not a demon.

There are only so many biscuits, so naturally they can't be eaten. Kou Dong took the big egg out of the luggage rack and fell asleep holding it. When he woke up, he saw that the countdown on the top had changed to "17:37:21".

It was very noisy outside, Kou Dong put on his pants and went out, ready to ask what was going on.

Song Hong stood in the middle of the crowd and raised his voice, "Everyone calm down first, don't get excited..."

"How can you not be excited?" said a man wearing glasses in the middle, he looked weak and bookish, but now he looked panic-stricken, looking restless, "How did this come— If this is done wrong, wouldn't they all come out!"

"Then why don't you keep driving?" A grumpy player next to him retorted, "There's only so much food, if we don't find a way out, we'll all starve to death here!"

The blue veins on the man's neck burst out, and hissed, "That's better than being eaten by them!"

The two sides could not stop arguing for a while, so angry that they even moved their hands. Song Hong was the peacemaker among the two, and when he saw Kou Dong coming out during the intermission, he simply clapped his hands.

"The people are all here. Since this is the case, let's vote."

Kou Dong sat down on the chair and asked casually, "What vote?"

Song Hong looked a little helpless, and explained: "This morning, Axue made an important discovery—"

The Axue he was talking about was a girl in his team. The girl was sitting next to him, she looked ordinary and unremarkable, but after entering this instance, she acted far calmer than ordinary people.

A few big men lost control of their emotions because of the pressure, but she was always calm and calm, looking at her heart calmly.

She took the conversation and said calmly, "I found the secret door."

Kou Dong said, "Really?"

"Yes," said Asue, with the corners of her mouth still tensed, "it's not surprising. Such a large research institute cannot have only one door—I believe everyone has searched for it."

Kou Dong did search, but couldn't find it.

"Where?"

he asks.

The girl pointed her finger down.

"At the bottom." She explained briefly, "This door has been abandoned, and the button is out of order. There is a backup program on the top floor, but it depends on the situation. There is also a program to control the opening and closing of the experimental subject's petri dish."

As she spoke, she took out a USB flash drive in her hand, plugged it into the computer, and showed the files to everyone.

Due to the previous examples of experimental subjects escaping, the facilities of the research institute were damaged to a certain extent, and only one of the seven switches could open the secret door.

For the remaining six, all the experimental subjects in the petri dish will be released.

Kou Dong understood, this is a probability game. The switch of the control switch is on the top floor, and if you want to press it, someone must manually operate it on the top floor.

But in that case, if he opened the wrong door, it would be almost impossible for him to escape through the door.

The experimental subjects flocked to him, enough to block his way of escape.

"Or, just honestly look for the door key here," the girl said, pulling out the USB flash drive, "but judging from yesterday's situation, there are already experimental subjects here who can move around at will."

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

After a while, another independent girl said in a trembling voice: "The probability is too low..."

This sentence is correct. There were only seven of them in total, and now one more disappeared, leaving only six.

But there are seven switches to control the door. Even if only one person tries to go up at a time, if they are unlucky, they will all be wiped out here.

But if they are honest, they may not be able to exchange for life.

The man in glasses rubbed his face violently, with such strength that his face turned red.

"You can't open the secret door," he said. "This is a fucking way to die! There is no... no third way?"

"Yes, there is," Song Hong's voice suddenly became cold, "You can also choose to do nothing, just sit here and wait to starve to death."

The man with glasses blushed and stood up all of a sudden, "You fucking—"

"If you don't have that ability, don't come to earn this money," Song Hong said coldly, "Since you're here, you have to be prepared. If you want to eat and die, why not jump into a petri dish and feed them yourself? We pave the way."

Since entering the dungeon, this is the most unreasonable thing Kou Dong has heard from Song Hong. Although this sounds quite weird, how can a game make money

Kou Dong has only heard of the game mode of "The Dead". In the holographic era, the living materials of human beings have greatly increased, but the inequality of the rich and the poor in society is becoming more and more serious. "Dead Man" stands out in this situation. The manufacturing company and producer are unknown, and it almost suddenly appeared in everyone's personal terminal in the form of a pervasive virus. It has attracted countless players with generous material rewards, including some outlaws. In the game, the higher their contribution value, the greater the material return in exchange.

Therefore, "Dead Man" can be said to have the most gamers.

However, the game of "Dead Man" is divided into two sections. The ordinary section is just some small rewards, and it will not be affected if you lose; but if you open the special section, the situation is completely different. Not only the bonus is eye-catching, but also if you fail in the game, you will also have to pay a price-holographic games are connected to human brain waves. Once the brain waves are affected, people are either insane or stupid, and may become a vegetative state.

Paper can't hold fire, when the first crazy person appeared, everyone thought he was too deeply affected, and joked that he took horror games seriously.

The second person was abnormal, and people laughed and praised the pictures and plot of "The Dead".

When the third and fourth committed suicide one after another, the situation finally changed. There were too many people involved in the accident, and the matter could not be covered up. People finally focused on the only common ground between them.

The link connecting these victims is "The Dead".

In response to this situation, the relevant departments have already blocked the game for a long time. It's just that they can't find the owner of the game, and with the current technical means, they can't delete the game from their personal terminal, they can only explicitly prohibit everyone from opening the special mode.

But the calm years have passed for too long, and people's hearts will never be full. Those who want to get rich, those who are in urgent need of money, those who are eager for excitement... There will always be a steady stream of players coming to the game, willing to take such a huge risk.

And now, Kou Dong felt the atmosphere of this game again. The breath followed him like a thin shadow.

No matter how he escaped, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Have you thought of another way?" he asked.

Song Hong's eyes turned towards him, showing a questioning expression.

Kou Dong: "...the technology outside is so advanced, can't we make a program to make a robot to automatically turn on the switch?"

Why does someone have to be on top

As soon as this idea was brought up, everyone present was dumbfounded.

no…

They are very uncertain in their hearts, can they still play like this

Kou Dong: "Isn't this more useful than us going up one by one to give away heads?"

The players fell into complete silence. After a while, Song Hong said dryly, "It makes sense."

— It just makes sense a little too much.

He couldn't help but looked Kou Dong up and down. From the moment he first stepped into this dungeon, he felt that this person had a magical aura that didn't take an unusual path.

Right now, it seems that the thinking is really clear...

What did you grow up eating

The glasses man's eyes lit up suddenly, and he raised his hand and said, "I can do this! I'm studying programming and mechanical manufacturing. If there are parts, I can try it!"

The air atmosphere suddenly changed, and finally saw the dawn of hope, and the expressions on everyone's faces were relaxed.

The girl acting alone looked at Kou Dong several times with admiring eyes, and sat a little closer to him, with a soft and sweet voice, "Brother, you are really amazing."

Kou Dong just wanted to sigh.

Girl, calm down, don't look at me like that.

If you come like this, the NPCs behind will go berserk...

The experimental subject not far away pressed himself tightly against the glass, and his sequin-like eyes flashed in the direction of the two of them. Its tentacles were entangled together, making a slow gurgling sound.

The author has something to say:

NPC: Caught rape in bed.

angry.

Kou Dong: I'm not, I didn't—I kept my distance! Damn, don't be angry—

Song Hong: What did you eat to grow up

Kou Dong: Fish, fish nourishes the brain.

NPC: (Looking at his fish tail, suddenly fell silent) ...