Game Boss She Comes From Interstellar

The sound seemed wrong. Zheng Caijun heard the problem after tapping for many times. The state of the wall behind the display screen was completely different from other places. It seemed that the wall behind the display screen was hollow.

Zheng Caijun waved to Zheng Zhiqian and knocked on the wall a few times, "Do you hear it?"

"This wall should be hollow inside."

"Yes," Zheng Caijun stood up straight, took out a big hammer, and was about to hit the screen.

The female player Ren Qingqing shook her head when she saw this. Everything relies on violence, "There is a keyhole here."

Hearing Ren Qingqing's voice, Zheng Caijun, who originally picked up the hammer to smash it down, hung the hammer in the air and said, "I didn't tell you earlier."

Then he threw the hammer to the ground without any effort, stretched out his palm and asked Zheng Zhiqian to give him the key.

There is only one key given by the system. When everyone got the key, they discussed it together;

I decided to give the key to Zheng Zhiqian for safekeeping. Now there is a keyhole on the display screen, which looks similar in shape. Although I don’t know if it corresponds to the key here, I have to give it a try anyway.

Uneasy about handing over the key to Zheng Caijun, Zheng Zhiqian warned, "If the key is not here, don't use brute force."

Pray he doesn't break the key.

Zheng Caijun responded casually, then inserted the key into the keyhole, and the monitor made a light sound.

The worst result that Zheng Zhiqian expected did not come, the key did not break; instead, the display screen seemed to be out of control, and each player's points on it continued to drop, and finally turned into a bright zero.

"Look," the players downstairs noticed the change in the display screen, and for a moment all the players' eyes were filled with confusion.

After all the points on the display screen were cleared, the players' names went out one after another. When the player blinked and looked again, the display screen no longer showed the names of any players or ghosts, but a series of garbled characters instead.

Under the gaze of everyone, the garbled characters on the display screen formed a string of bright red text.

[Conditions for opening the door]

[1. Players are present]

【2.Ghosts are present】

[The current situation only meets the first condition and cannot be opened]

It's so deceptive. Zheng Caijun really wants to pick up the hammer and hit the screen again. The system's intention is very obvious.

In order to escape, the player camp and the ghost camp must be present at the same time. As a player, the first condition is easy to achieve, but the second...

If the ghosts don't sign up for a group to catch the players, the envoy might be able to bring some little ghosts back, but if they sign up for a group, the players have no hope at all.

In the lobby, the players who had stabilized their emotions exploded again and let the ghosts in. Then there would only be an ending.

die.

[The player's camp is in the lead, and the system can provide opportunities for modification.]

【Do you want to release the victim from imprisonment? 】

For the sake of fairness, the system provides an attractive condition.

They also understood the meaning of the victim at this time.

——Players imprisoned by white light have already become nominal victims of the system.

Looking at the choices given by the system, Zheng Caijun wanted to press the confirm button without hesitation, but Ren Qingqing pulled him away.

"Release, what are you waiting for?" Zheng Caijun urged without caring too much that there was a way to rescue the boss.

"Release is not necessarily a good thing," Ren Qingqing and Zheng Zhiqian shook their heads, not agreeing with Zheng Caijun's statement.

The outside was surrounded by ghosts, and the ghosts might have discovered that in addition to the players in the lobby, some players were trapped in the white light.

Understanding the barrier, if the confinement is lifted, the protection mechanism of the white light itself will no longer exist. At that time, the ghosts can do whatever they want to the players who escape from the trap, and no one can guarantee that they will come back alive after escaping from the trap.

Zheng Caijun, who calmed down, also understood the attitude of the two people and whispered, "If you don't press it down, Li Shen will also be the so-called victim."

Yes, these words made the already difficult situation even worse.

After thinking about it, the three of them had only one solution. Zheng Zhiqian walked up the stairs and said, "Everyone has seen the reward."

"Choosing the confirm or deny button requires your vote to make a decision. I know that you may have the people you value most trapped inside, but if you choose the confirm button now, no one can guarantee that they will appear in front of you safe and sound.

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As soon as these words came out, the crowd fell silent.

Of course they know.

They don't know how to make a choice, and they don't know what kind of situation the choice will put the victims into.

Perhaps, as the system said, the surviving players can only remember the victims.

Although she didn't want to force them to make a choice, Ren Qingqing controlled her emotions and said, "Please make your choice. I believe everyone present knows the pros and cons of confirming or not."

"The player who confirmed the choice raised his right hand, and the player who rejected the choice raised his left hand." Seeing the sluggish momentum, Ren Qingqing added, "There is no abstention, all players must participate in the choice."

Players present need to make choices that belong to the player's camp.

After the words fell, the players did not make their own decision immediately. As early as a few days ago, the number of players had been less than 30. They did not dare or want to influence the choice of the victim.

When the choice reached an impasse, the players in Zheng Caijun's team looked around with tears in their eyes, and then said, "I know, no one wants to choose. My lover is also trapped in the white light."

I'm trapped in the restaurant and I don't know the situation now.

"You don't dare to choose because you are afraid that you will lose him." Recalling her lover's gentle smile, the female player's tear-stained cheeks raised a smile, "I hope he can control his life and be trapped in the white light waiting for him.

There is only death.”

Once the dungeon is cleared, the players trapped in the white light will only be expelled and obliterated by the abyss game. It is better to let them out and change their destiny on their own.

She slowly raised her right hand and stared at the ring on her finger.

Honey, wait for me.

With the female couple taking the lead, other players raised their hands. For the players who raised their right hands, if they chose to leave them in the white light, it would be tantamount to killing them with a knife.

Looking back later, I feel that I was an indifferent executioner.

The female players counted the number of people, and the difference between agreement and disagreement was roughly 3:2.

More players who chose to confirm came to one side. Seeing this, Zheng Caijun was overjoyed. In this way, the boss could come out.

If the number of votes he just selected to confirm is not enough, he does not mind becoming the sinner in the mouth of the players and will press the confirm button without hesitation.

Seeing the players' decadent momentum, Zheng Zhiqian had a bold idea in his mind, "What we need to do now is to distract the ghosts and monsters so that they can win a chance of survival..."

Crying clown is happy.

When the battle royale dungeon forced him to participate, he admitted that he was very distressed because his simple mind did not figure out how to get points, and the players saw the ghosts disappearing one by one.

It doesn't know how to improve its ranking like other ghosts.

In particular, I heard that there are two crazy players in the dungeon. I heard from the wall-cracker that not only do those two players want points, but they will also make the ghosts fly away after they catch them.

To be honest, it was very scared, afraid that the two players would find it.

But a certain big ghost who voluntarily participated in the game made a plan to kill the players based on the ghost-catching routines of the two players. The big ghost was very smart, and even a ghost with only half a brain could understand it.

The plan was implemented almost perfectly and everyone was proceeding according to the plan.

When the sound of the collision of blades came from the hall, the always melancholy clown showed a rare smile. After seeing the seal on the door slowly being lifted, the clown and he started dancing excitedly.

The door opened, and a dying player called out to the ghost for help, but a dagger pierced his heart from behind, and the player instantly turned into ashes and disappeared in front of the ghost.

When the player who killed him saw the door open, he hurriedly returned to the hall and tried to close the door forcefully.

But how could he shake the door with his own strength? The ghosts' eyes turned greedy when they saw this. Following the big ghost head's order, all the ghosts rushed into the hall.

In the hall, the white walls have been dyed bright red by the internal fighting among the players. All kinds of food have fallen everywhere on the ground. The seriously injured players are dying and sitting on the wall, waiting for death to come.

Seeing this scene, all the ghosts showed a proud smile. The player's biggest suspicion is that there is a conflict of interest. They are just staying outside, and the players themselves start fighting among themselves.

At this time, the players are not in any danger to themselves, they are just a bunch of ants.

Picking up the player at hand, the big ghost threatened, "Where is the key? Hand it over and I will spare your life."

"Hand it over," the player lowered his head and said hoarsely, "I won't tell you."

After saying that, he mixed it with a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the big ghost head's face.

Big Ghost accidentally got his face covered in blood. Just when he was trying to strangle him with his right hand, his hand felt cold, and then the player broke free from its shackles.

With a cold face, the lips quickly closed up and down.

"You've fallen into a trap,"

The big ghost watched helplessly as his right arm was cut off, and when he was about to fight back, a white light quickly rose from the ground. The corpses that were lying crookedly on the ground came to life, and he controlled the props to control them all in a white circle.

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It turns out that the player lying on the ground was pretending to be dead, and everything was fake.

Players’ blinders.

Zheng Caijun shook off the black blood on the chainsaw and frowned in disgust, "It smells really bad."

I fell into the trap, and the players in their circle set a trap for themselves.

It was too late for the big ghost to realize. Zheng Caijun raised the chainsaw in his hand provocatively, "I thought it was some big ghost, vulnerable to a blow."

Seeing Zheng Caijun's bad habit of being cool again, Ren Qingqing quickly urged him to open the door. Zheng Caijun then put away the chainsaw and walked towards the display screen honestly, and dropped the big cloth covering the display screen.

The moment the fabric was pulled down, the words on the display naturally fell into the eyes of the ghosts.

It turns out that this scene was carefully staged because the players had already found the door and were trying to escape from the trap set up here.

Thinking of this, the big ghost let out a roar of laughter, and the player was frightened by its laughter, "Don't laugh."

But instead of making the big ghost stop, the player's words actually made him laugh even more crazily.

"I told you not to laugh, did you hear me?" He is just a prisoner, but he still dares to be so presumptuous.

The big ghost stopped laughing and said gloomily, "Do you really think you can trap me here?"

What do you mean? Before the player could react, the big ghost had turned into a puddle of black liquid, stuck to the barrier, and slowly bubbled out.