Different Dimension Game

Biting his head, he reached out and turned one of the paper figurines over, so that his eyes came to the mirror. It was obvious that the paper figurine twisted a bit and was unwilling to shine in the mirror.

After this, a line of text popped up.

[Please note that your current state: extremely hungry and exhausted, your mind is not enough to support you in any exploration activities. 】

His eyes darkened, and he fainted in the paper doll house.

Wang Hao lost the gamepad and sighed: "Now we can only wait to die. It was that **** old man who stole the cake, otherwise it shouldn't be so difficult."

"This dungeon is really difficult, the clues are too messy. I have to sort out my thoughts, silly brother, come back to save you in the second week."

The seventh day arrived, and sure enough, the game scene didn't brighten up after it got dark.

The game system pops up a line of prompts.

[You didn't wake up in the dark. 】

[You, who lost your consciousness, seemed to follow something into the red fog...]

【you are dead. 】

【mission failed. 】

[Rating: 200 (The main quest has not yet been completed, but a small amount of game clues have been obtained.)]

[Completion: 20%]

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This time, the completion rate of the mission was actually 20%, which surprised Wang Hao a little.

In the past, even the main quest was not completed, and the stingy game system was all for duck eggs.

Don't even think about having a dime!

He pondered for a while and came up with a suspicious explanation: "That is, in the standard answer, the protagonist may not necessarily survive, so there is only a 20% reward..."

"The five-star difficult task really deserves its reputation."

"Now we have to find a way to complete the main task, and then slowly increase the degree of completion."

His expression relaxed, and after taking off his helmet, he lay down on Simmons, thinking seriously about some questions.

Playing a game is actually more tiring than doing math problems.

As a true **** gamer, he felt a little resentful about his IQ.

After playing around and experiencing the general plot, apart from being greatly frightened, I was at a loss and couldn't find any way to break the game!

I always feel that "Xanadu" hides an unimaginable worldview.

But this worldview is quite obscure, and it is extremely difficult to dig...

There was a huge gap in strength between the enemy and us. He didn't even know who the enemy was, so he died inexplicably.

He cursed in his heart: "Damn game, why is it so difficult? You want to tease me, right? I, I, I..."

The player, a magical creature.

If the game is too easy, it must be sprayed. It is better to waste time than playing with butter; if the game is too difficult, it must be sprayed. Who wants to be abused? So players are abused while playing, addicted to it, and can't stop.

But what if the difficulty is moderate? That's certainly not the case, but moderate difficulty often means mediocre, featureless games that no one even plays.

In this era, it is often **** games or fast food games that can win in the fierce market competition.

I have to admit that it is very difficult, but it is very fun to play!

Wang Hao seriously suspects that he has a shaking physique, he is really cool!

Looking at the time, it was after ten o'clock in the evening, and we played for more than three hours in total.

When the brain is in chaos, it is not wise to directly open the second cycle.

The points in hand are only 600...

"One reincarnation costs two hundred points..."

"The poor silly brother was taken away by the old neighbor just like that."

Recalling the scene where the silly brother was snatched by the old man, Wang Hao felt a little indignant, jumped up from the bed, and hurried to the bathroom to take a hot shower.

Washed by the hot water of "Crash", the frantically beating heart gradually calmed down.

There is a large mirror in the bathroom. During the bathing process, the white mist gradually covered the mirror surface.

This scene is somewhat similar to the white fog that never goes away in "Xanadu".

Wang Hao couldn't help but secretly glanced at the mirror a few times, always feeling that something was jumping on the foggy mirror surface.

This kind of nonsense became stronger and stronger, causing his hair to stand up in fright, as if some strange attribute was waking up.

"No, no, no!"

"What if I see a woman in red standing behind me in the mirror?"

"If the grandma in the game follows me, will I be scared and pull it out on the spot?"

"What does the mother in the game look like?!"

This game is amazing!

It's attracting me to solve mysteries!

In the end, under the beating heart, he still chose to stand in front of the mirror, closed his eyes, and wiped off the white mist on the mirror with a rag.

With a hint of apprehension, he quickly opened his eyes.

Indeed...

There is no female ghost in red.

He slowly turned his head again, pretending to be nonchalant, and suddenly turned his head when he was not paying attention in the mirror!

The people in the mirror are doing exactly the same movements, completely synchronized...

Staring at himself in the mirror~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wang Hao felt that the hairs on his whole body were standing up little by little, and his back started to feel cold. In the silence, any sound will be amplified. At this moment, he heard a motorcycle racing outside the community, and someone was faintly saying something, and also heard the sound of high heels walking...

Suddenly, a "wow" scream came from my ear!

Rao is Wang Hao's boldness, and he was so frightened that he suffocated his whole body. The muscles all over his body were tense, and he wanted to hide in the closet.

The voices of "Wow" and "Wow" were continuous and eloquent, full of sorrow and lovesickness.

When he recognized the sound, he couldn't help sticking his head out of the window and scolded, "I'll kill you, a wild cat in spring!"

"Meow meow?" Several cats came out of the grass, wagging their tails, and ran happily into the distance.

Wang Hao looked at the cats hiding under the streetlights, licking each other, and patted his hot forehead.

He put on his clothes and trousers in a hurry—he was going to sleep in his clothes and trousers today. If something happened, he could just get up and run away, and he didn't need to suffer the mental pain caused by streaking.

"Dong dong dong", knocked on the door of Han Xiaoyue's room.

Classmate Satsuki had also just taken a hot bath, her long black and bright hair hung down, with a scent of lemon shower gel, and her jade-like skin was flushed with crimson.

Her beautiful eyes looked suspiciously at the fully-armed classmate Wang, what was she doing in the middle of the night, and she was wearing a hat.

She asked a little suspiciously: "Are you going out to buy supper in this way? I don't eat supper."

Lao Wang said nervously, "I want to write something."