global collapse

And immediately, the few people who were looking at the phone saw that the game was like a broken can and a "biu" sounded black...

Fatty: "..."

Ziliang: "..."

Although the game has been black, Gu Mian has not yet come out.

The fat man stared at him and waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the broken game to spit out the doctor.

He was a little dumbfounded: "Where is my doctor? I am so old..."

He gestured as he spoke, his arms spread wide, like a fat chicken stretching its wings.

"I am such a freshman doctor, can I eat this game?"

And immediately, the few people present heard an unusual noise.

The sound was very unusual, as if it was coming from all directions, filling the ears of several people without saying a word.

It is most appropriate to use the idiom "ghost crying and howling".

At the moment when this unusual sound sounded in the corridor, the fat man almost thought that a group of wolves who could cry ran into the school. He even imagined a group of wolves hugging and crying bitterly, although he didn't quite understand why the face of Big Big Wolf gradually appeared in his mind...

After a while, some other sounds were mixed with the howling of the ghost.

It's like the sound of old wires thorning and sparks coming out, like the sound of snowflake screens on desktop TVs when I was a child.

The roar of the motorcycle, the rotation of the electric fan, and the sharp sound of the unwilling chalk rubbing on the blackboard.

It was so hot that the sound was so hot in summer. The chaotic sound seemed to be tangled into a mess, and then it was stuffed into their ears, and even their minds were filled with the sound of chalk rubbing against the blackboard.

The fat man felt that his brain was about to turn into a blackboard scratched by chalk.

Ziliang was a little disgusted. He supported the wall next to him with one hand and made a hiccup sound from his throat tube: "So disgusting, I'm going to vomit..."

The fat man couldn't hold on, but fortunately he didn't eat much this morning, so his desire to vomit was not very strong, but his face was extremely pale: "Did this game launch a sound wave attack? I have my stomach aches."

At this time, the two of them were holding the wall with pale faces.

This sound that forced into their minds seemed to be extremely destructive, which made the two of them twitch involuntarily, and their bodies were filled with indescribable feelings, making them unable to think.

Ziliang swore that this was the first time in his life that he was so uncomfortable physically and mentally!

Even when he was caught and handcuffed by the anti-pornography brigade, he never felt so uncomfortable!

But there was a little rationality that Ziliang found that Chu Changge next to him seemed to have no reaction.

I saw that he was still cold and cold, his expression was not changed at all, as if he was not affected at all. He even had time to stare at the phone in his hand, as if he was seriously analyzing something.

Ziliang looked at Chu Changge who had no reaction and couldn't help but retching again.

The one trapped in the game is a god, and the one in front of him is probably a ghost!

He didn't think for too long, and then he fought with his stomach again. The feeling of whether to vomit or not was really uncomfortable.

The worst thing is that Chu Changge next to him actually began to analyze calmly: "You look at this mobile phone screen."

He said while turning the screen of his phone in the direction of the two.

The screen of the mobile phone, which was originally black, flashed again, and the game screen flashed from time to time, but the black screen lasted even longer.

It's like a TV screen with poor signal reception.

But at this time, Fatty and Ziliang were already feeling uncomfortable and were out of breath. They had no strength to distinguish what Chu Changge said, nor did they have the strength to look at the abnormality on the screen of their mobile phones.

Chu Changge also realized that the two of them might not be able to communicate with him at this moment, so he withdrew his hand and stopped communicating with them. Instead, he said his own words: "The game screen is flashing, as if something is forcibly opening the game again, but the power to restart the game is hindered, so the mobile phone screen becomes like this."

At this time, Ziliang had already lying on the ground, as if he wanted to absorb the little bit of coldness on the ground.

But the tiles on the corridor have long been roasted by the scorching sun. Although they cannot be used to fry eggs directly, they are almost the same.

He felt even more uncomfortable after lying down like this.

The fat man stood barely, looking at Chu Changge in a mess, as if he wanted to agree with his point of view, although the fat man might not have heard what Chu Changge said at all.

Chu Changge glanced at the two people who were no longer able to move: "You hold on for a while, I guess this situation will not last too long now."

As he said, he turned his gaze to the mobile phone screen. At this time, the mobile phone screen was still flashing the game screen as before.

Chu Changge looked at the screen: "I guess there are two forces fighting in the game at this time. One is to force the game to open again, and the other is to not want to restart the game. The fierce conflict caused such changes in the dungeon."

"Have you read the fantasy novel? Where is the martial arts novel?" He said as he looked at the fat men next to him.

Of course the two didn't have the strength to answer him.

But Chu Changge understood and then spoke: "The conflict between two different forces will have serious consequences, and it is very likely that he will self-destruct in the end."

This dungeon is obviously on the verge of self-destruction.

Judging from the current situation, this pixel game obviously doesn't want to be reopened.

The sentence before its black screen [It seems that nothing is left in the school, it's time to end this bizarre game] has explained everything.

So where does the power that forces this game to reopen? Is it not just the power of the pixel game in this dungeon?

And at this moment, Chu Changge suddenly noticed that there was a flashing a few times beside him, and there seemed to be a white shadow.

He looked to the side and saw that the direction flashed a few more times, and then a familiar, funny figure appeared there.

It was Gu Mian, who dressed like a Christmas tree.

He was finally spit out by that pixel game.

For some reason, Gu Mian was no longer wearing a student at this time, and she had changed back to her twenties. She no longer looked like a high school student when she entered this copy, but at this time, the others had not yet disguised the high school student.

Before Chu Changge could think for too long, Gu Mian, who was dressed like a charming Christmas tree, moved.

I saw that Gu Mian seemed to be shocked by this magical voice.

Ziliang raised his head and saw the man who had returned to his doctor's outfit and showed a strange look. Then he turned his head and looked around, and then made a sound: "What kind of ghost howling sound is this?"

Immediately afterwards, the doctor seemed to have noticed Ziliang who was lying on the ground and was in pain, and couldn't help but show a stranger look: "What's wrong with you?"

The doctor did not suffer any impact except that the sound was a little unpleasant.

Ziliang, who was depressed, squirmed several times of his stomach. He didn't want to vomit food anymore, but he wanted to vomit blood.