After the Full-Level Boss Entered the Infinite Game By Mistake

Little monster: "Even if you guessed that the red hair is a ghost, how do you know what the ghost standing in the red hair's place looks like? You can't see it. What if the ghost just imitated the voice but didn't have the same appearance?" What about imitation?"

Bai Lixin glanced at the little monster, "I can't see the red hair, but it doesn't mean others can't see it. If the red hair wasn't a red hair, Da Zhuang would have discovered it a long time ago."

The little monster wanted to bite off his tongue: "."

It really asked a stupid question just now, it snorted coldly, "You are lucky!"

"Okay, lucky player, congratulations on passing the first game, the game is coming to an end."

...

Da Zhuang is panicking now.

Panic and confused.

Abnormal, this man named Bai Lixin is abnormal.

He is so wicked.

He's been talking to himself in a conversational way since the beginning, and now he's taken it too far and started calling the redhead a ghost.

How could the red hair be a female ghost? He was brought by himself, and he never separated from him on the way here, and he kept looking at her, she couldn't be a ghost at all.

To actually say that the red hair is a ghost, this guy named "Bailixin" is simply a lunatic, he must be trying to scare himself on purpose!

hateful!

Dazhuang's pants were wet, and every time he took a step, he could feel the sticky fabric sticking to his skin, which was very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he is now in a dark night where he can't see his fingers, so that no one can see his distressed appearance.

Damn it, why does he care if others make fun of him now?

The ghost behind said that he would take him away in four rounds, and now there are only two rounds left!

Da Zhuang was distraught, walking in the dark with a heavy heart.

In a trance, when he came back to his senses, he was almost at the next intersection.

The red hair who was supposed to be waiting in the corner was nowhere to be seen.

The four corners at ninety degrees are empty, leaving only two staggered lime walls.

Da Zhuang stood in the corner blankly for two seconds before he said uncertainly, "The game is over."

In the darkness, there was only the whistling of the wind, but no one responded.

Not even a ghost.

I've been walking for two hours straight, and even when I'm strong, I have a bit of stereotyped behavior.

After there was no sound around him, he didn't dare to act rashly. He just stood in the corner dully, and he didn't even have the courage to turn around.

Footsteps sounded again.

Da Zhuangxin, who was already a little scared, raised his throat in an instant.

Sure enough, the game wasn't over yet.

It must be another trick played by the ghost to deceive him. Fortunately, he was clever enough not to be fooled, and he didn't look back.

The damn ghost!

But where did the redhead go?

This place should be the location of the red hair station. Could it be that these ghosts want to boil the frogs in warm water and take them away bit by bit?

This bunch of rubbish! There is dignity in being a human being, too bullying!

As the footsteps approached, Da Zhuang finally couldn't bear it any longer, and yelled, "What the hell are you ghosts trying to do? It's too deceitful. If you continue to do this, I will fight you!"

The shoulder position was suddenly patted lightly with a strong force. It was not the cold body temperature of ghosts, but the warm body temperature of humans.

In an instant, Da Zhuang had a sense of being pulled back to reality from the gate of ghosts. Before he could figure out who was taking pictures of him, a calm and gentle voice sounded close to his ears, "The game is over, Da Zhuang."

It was Bailixin's voice.

The little monster that only Bailixin can hear and see is flying around Bailixin, "Who said the game is over? Only the first game is over!"

Its voice is no longer as calm as it was at the beginning, and even a little out of breath, "Now

Starting the second game! Find the missing Mr. Mouse and Lady Ginger in this building! Hee hee, come on, they may appear in any corner of this building, they may appear behind the wall behind you, they may appear on the roof of the building, or they may appear in the abandoned underground parking lot. "

"Please hold on to the time gate, if you haven't found them when the first ray of sunlight shines into this building, your second game will mean failure. After failure, you will still stay here forever, becoming these ghosts My friend, hee hee hee hee."

Bai Lixin glanced at the little monster flying around, "Any more friendly reminders this time?"

"No!" The little monster frowned instantly, "Don't try to get close to me again, there is no friendship between us!"

The young man wrinkled his nose, "Stingy."

Little monster: "I won't be fooled even if you use aggressive tactics! I'm smart!"

Da Zhuang grabbed Baili Xin's arm with his backhand in a panic, "You, who are you talking to?"

Seeing the face of the anchor in front of him turn green with fright, Bai Lixin finally thought of a good enough lie.

"In fact, when I am highly stressed, I will habitually ask myself questions and answers. Through self-questioning and self-answering, I can quickly stimulate my brain storm, allowing me to find some clues and details that I can't usually see."

"People who don't know me will think that I am so strange, but those who know me have long been used to it."

Da Zhuang looked at the young man in front of him suspiciously: "Is what you said true?"

Bai Lixin: "Of course, because I have no reason

Lie to you. "

"Can you still walk? Mr. Mouse and the red-haired girl are gone, we have to find them."

This time, Da Zhuang remembered that two of his partners were missing. Although he was a little scared, he still nodded, "Okay, I will call the police."

Bai Lixin followed Da Zhuang and walked to the mobile phone. He stood in front of the mobile phone and said sorry to the audience in the live room door, then took the mobile phone off the bracket and prepared to exit the live room door and call the police.

When Da Zhuang apologized and operated, Bai Lixin stood behind Da Zhuang the whole time, just silently holding a flashlight and looking around, without saying a word.

There is no limit after the game is over, and the flashlight can continue to be used.

The flashlight pulled out a clear light in the dust of the night, the picture inside the light was clearly visible, but the scene outside the light was dark and unpredictable.

The light of the flashlight first fell on the corner where the ghost appeared for the first time. The corner was bare and there was nothing, and it seemed no different from the surroundings.

Then the beam of the flashlight slowly moved up to the roof of this floor. The roof was not flat, and it was made of rough lime material like the four walls.

The light slowly moved along the protruding beams to the roof, and suddenly stopped in one place.

On the beam, at the middle door directly opposite the floor-to-ceiling windows, a rough hemp rope suddenly appeared.

The hemp rope was tied with a knot and hung on the beam. The size of the hemp rope loop was just enough for a person's head to get in.

Bai Lixin stared at the hemp rope: "..."

Just now when he first came up, he used a flashlight to shine through here. At that time, there was absolutely no hemp rope in the door of this room.

It's unknown when it appeared here.

Just as Bai Lixin was examining the hemp rope, Da Zhuang suddenly let out a frightened scream.

Bai Lixin immediately lowered his head to look, and saw that Da Zhuang threw his phone on the ground in shock, took several steps back as if evading, and pointed at the phone with fear on his face, "Ghost, ghost, there is a ghost."

Bai Lixin looked at the mobile phone he dropped on the ground, then at Da Zhuang's terrified expression, and said calmly, "What's wrong?"

Da Zhuang took two steps back, tripped over a stone on the ground and fell to the ground instantly. He looked at Bai Lixin in horror, and pointed at the phone tremblingly, "The door of the live broadcast room, the door of the live broadcast room can't get out! There is a ghost , are all ghosts, not humans."

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Talking incoherently, Bai Lixin knew that even with Da Zhuang's mental state, he couldn't ask anything, so he simply walked to the phone that was dropped on the ground and picked it up.

It is still a big and strong live room door, and the footage of the live room door is still the picture taken by the front camera. As Bai Lixin took the phone in his hand, Bai Lixin's figure appeared on the screen.

It looked the same as before, but Bai Lixin quickly discovered the problem.

The number of people in the upper right corner of the door of the live broadcast room has changed from more than 1,000 people to the current "-400 people".

"-", minus 400 people.

Words kept floating on the barrage.

Bai Lixin couldn't understand some characters, it was a string of garbled codes like ghost characters, but Bai Lixin could understand some characters.

[What a cute boy, what a lively life, I hope he joins us. 】

【Hahahaha. 】

【Hahahaha. 】

[Is this a supernatural live broadcast? really interesting. 】

[Come on, come to play, come to find friends. 】

[Come and play games with us? 】

[It will be broadcast for a while, we haven't seen enough yet, we want to watch it again, it's really interesting. 】

[It's been a long time since I saw such an interesting live broadcast, hehehehe. 】

In the few seconds that Bailixin glanced at the bullet screen, the number in the upper right corner changed from "-400" to "-405".

I don't know whether it should be said that the number of people has increased or that the number of people has decreased.

From the start of the game, every time Bai Lixin passed the door of the live broadcast room on his mobile phone, he would pay attention to the barrage and the situation of the live room door. He dare not say that he remembered all the audience IDs in the live room door, but it is no problem to remember 80 , but now the ids that are posting barrages are very unfamiliar, and the names are getting weirder and weirder.

Some are called "dead for ten years", some are called "haven't lived enough", some are called "soul 30g", and some are called "missing an arm".

None of the gates of Yangjian were named, all of them were gloomy.

No wonder Da Zhuang was frightened, the door of Da Zhuang's live broadcast room must have been connected to the underworld, right?

So, don't touch taboo games, you will die, and no one else can stop you.

Knowing that the game "Walking Around" attracts ghosts, and this building is also haunted, he insisted on coming here to seek death.

Is it not good to live?

Don't look for this stimulus.

Bai Lixin glanced at Da Zhuang who was trembling with fright, and tried to exit the door of the live broadcast room.

However, when he was about to find the exit button, he found that the exit button was not on the screen.

He tried force quitting and shutting down again, all of which failed.

The power level that had already reached 30 has now become "?", and no power level can be seen.

It seems that the audience on the other side of the camera is very interested in this live broadcast of living people, and they don't want them to end like this.

The little monster "Jie Jie" laughed twice, "Congratulations, you have successfully connected to the live broadcast in another world. It seems that the audience over there likes you two very much, but you

But be careful, ghosts are greedy and selfish, they like to take whatever they like for themselves, the more they like you, the more they want you to join them. "

Bai Lixin stared at "-405" in the upper right corner, "What does this number refer to? The number of ghosts watching our live broadcast or... the number of ghosts near this building?"

As soon as these words came out, Da Zhuang rolled the whites of his eyes and almost fainted.

In a daze, he looked up and saw the hemp rope on the beam, the pupils on his pale cheeks shrank instantly, and he crawled to Baili Xin's side on all hands and feet.

Well, it was scary.

It's scary here.

After all, Da Zhuang is a supernatural anchor, and he is more courageous than ordinary people. Even though he was terrified, he did not completely run away. There was still a sliver of reason in his mind, and his upper and lower teeth were chattering. He stammered and said: "I ,

Let's get out of here first, and call the police after we get out. "

Bai Lixin glanced at Da Zhuang at his feet, "I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of this building now."

Little monster: "That's right~ You can't get out of this building before the game is over. The best way to escape is to find the missing teammate as soon as possible. As the saying goes, 'An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold is hard to buy "Inch Time", if the time gate is afraid here, it is better to leave quickly!"

"Now we can only save ourselves. I'm going to find Mr. Mouse and Red Hair. Are you waiting for me here or go with me?" Bai Lixin looked down at Da Zhuang lying at his feet.

Da Zhuang looked at Bai Lixin in shock: "Aren't you afraid?"

Baili Xin paused for two seconds, his expression flashed subtly, "It's okay."

It may be that he has seen many things that are much more terrifying than this, and now there is really nothing that scares him.

Da Zhuang swallowed his saliva: "Why? Are you brave?"

Bai Lixin: "You can also understand it this way. What is your decision? Do you want to try to go out by yourself? Or stay here and wait until the day comes? Or come with me?"

Da Zhuang quickly hugged Bai Lixin's leg: "Don't leave me here alone, I'm afraid!"

The young man raised his eyes slightly, "You are still a supernatural host."

Da Zhuang gritted his teeth on the verge of collapse: "I'm a supernatural anchor, not a live broadcast of ghosts! This is also the first time I've broadcast live for ghosts! Shouldn't I be so panicked?!"

Youth: "Get up first, don't drag my legs, I can't walk if you do this."

After Baili Xin said this, Da Zhuang realized his current posture.

With some embarrassment and reluctance, he let go of Bai Lixin's legs, and stood up from the ground dangling on his trembling legs. The first time he stood up, he moved behind Bai Lixin, not even taking a step. unwilling to leave.

It is this time, he is still a little curious about the door of his live broadcast room, unable to resist the desire to explore, he propped his head and glanced at the door of the live broadcast room, the number of live broadcasters in the upper right corner is still displayed negative number.

The door shrank back in an instant on his neck, and Da Zhuang didn't dare to look at the door of the live broadcast room anymore.

Negative numbers, negative numbers!

I have been live broadcasting for so long, and I have never seen a live broadcast room with a negative number.

Still a three-digit negative number!

Don't say that I broadcast live to so many ghosts, I haven't even seen a ghost before today!

It was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Ancestors, I beg you to keep me alive. If I Da Zhuang can go back alive today, I will definitely burn a stick of incense for my ancestors... No, I will burn three sticks of high incense, thanking my ancestors for their spirits in heaven.

"You chose this floor for the psychic game because this floor is where the young man hanged himself?" Bai Lixin shone the flashlight on the abrupt looped hemp rope, and asked Da Zhuang suspiciously.

Da Zhuang shook his head: "I don't know, I just chose a floor randomly. This office building has eight floors in total. I thought it was too dark and it was too difficult to climb up, so I chose the fourth floor. And '4 The homonym of 'death' is itself the most psychic number, and there is also a live broadcast gimmick."

He paused and explained: "But I didn't expect to succeed in psychic communication at all. I did it to gain popularity, make gimmicks, earn traffic and attract attention. This is not the first time I have done this kind of thing. I have done this in places with supernatural legends, and I haven't encountered any problems."

"That's because you didn't meet me." Bai Lixin couldn't help muttering.

Da Zhuang didn't hear clearly: "Ah? What did you say?"

Bai Lixin: "Ahem, I didn't say anything, so now we are on the fourth floor?"

Da Zhuang nodded: "Yes, you said just now that we can't get out now, so how should we get out of here?"

Bai Lixin: "You are a supernatural host, so you don't usually prepare any props to exorcise evil spirits?"

"Ready," Da Zhuang took out the

A cross, "Prepare this, and this."

He fumbled in his pocket and took out several yellow talismans folded into triangles.

Bai Lixin glanced back and forth between the imperial talisman and the cross, and couldn't help laughing: "Your preparations are quite complicated. It's both Western props and Eastern props."

Da Zhuang shoved the yellow talisman into his pocket with some embarrassment, "I don't know if it's an Eastern ghost or a Western ghost that came out. It's better to prepare more, so be prepared."

A gust of cold wind blew through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the hemp rope, which was hanging down steadily, immediately swayed.

The wind stopped, but the hemp rope did not stop, it still swayed rhythmically, as if there was a

Something they couldn't see was dangling around.

Da Zhuang was shocked in an instant, and subconsciously stuck his body behind Bai Lixin, his face was pale and said: "Bai, Bai Lixin, let's get out of here quickly, this floor is so scary."

Bai Lixin accurately found the stairs, but he didn't remember to leave, but moved the flashlight to shine into the depths of this floor, "Look here first, and then go up after reading."

Da Zhuang swallowed his saliva, and followed Bai Lixin bravely.

Bailixin held the mobile phone in one hand and the flashlight in the other, slowly moving towards the depths under the illumination of the light.

He quickly reached the end of the floor and saw construction debris piled up in the corner.

It was a pile of waste piled up in the shape of a small mound, mixed with blue-gray bricks, cement residue, and some rusty steel bars from the outside.

He stood in front of the garbage and slowly looked at the piece of waste.

At this time, they had walked from the main hall where a gleam of moonlight was still shining through to the corner where a gleam of light came in.

Except for the light from the Bailixin flashlight and the mobile phone, the surroundings are already invisible.

In such an open and unprotected dark environment, Da Zhuang's heart was beating wildly. He stood stiffly behind Bai Lixin, and he didn't even dare to turn his neck. He only dared to stretch his neck and look straight ahead.

At this moment, he dare not turn his head.

Because he was afraid that he would see something he shouldn't see when he turned his head.

Maybe nothing existed in the darkness, but because of fear, he felt that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him behind him.

Lines of sight come from all directions, even from overhead and below.

Just when Da Zhuang's hands and feet were numb and his head was buzzing, something was suddenly stuffed into his hand.

He looked down in a daze, and in an instant the color on his face faded from fright.

It's that haunted phone!

"Hold it." The young man's calm voice sounded in front of him, and Da Zhuang held the phone stiffly, staring blankly at the young man's movements in front of him.

I saw the young man put the mobile phone into his hand and then bent over and half squatted in front of this piece of construction waste. I don't know what he found. I saw him reach out to hold the steel bar and rummage inside, as if he was looking for something. thing.

Da Zhuang held his breath and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking for?"

"I found it." The young man's hand that reached into the garbage stopped suddenly, and then the slender arm pulled back, and a slightly reflective object was brought out in his hand.

Da Zhuang took a closer look and saw that it was a watch.

After seeing the watch clearly, Da Zhuang took a deep breath, "Watch?"

He took a step back in panic, "Is there anyone here?!"

Bai Lixin held the watch in front of his eyes and observed it. It was a men's watch, and it was worth a lot in terms of style and material.

He shook his head: "There's no one inside. I saw a faint light when the flashlight shone here just now, so I came here to take a look."

"Do you have any impression of this watch?"