global collapse

Before Gu Mian took the initiative to do something, he was invited to the entrance of the village by everyone.

It is said to be the entrance of the village, but in fact, there is no clear boundary in this village. There is only a crooked tree standing there like a decent shape. If you step out, you will be considered out of the village.

Gu Mian didn't think about what kind of destruction this crooked tree had endured to bend into this way. He turned around and glanced at other players. Chu Changge and others stood not far behind Gu Mian and watched him.

Although he couldn't see Xie Bi'an's eyes, Gu Mian just thought it was him watching him.

The shooting team and other villagers were looking at him with a good look, as if Gu Mian would be chased by several big wolf dogs on eighteen streets as soon as he left this village.

Buli Buqi followed Gu Mian with only one photographer. At this time, he was carrying the camera on his shoulder and pressing the camera straight on Gu Mian's face, as if he didn't want to miss his expression every second.

"This photographer..." Gu Mian touched his guitar bag, "Why can I still catch a ghost when I leave this village?"

In theory, this copy should be without ghosts.

Gu Mian began to consider the possibility that he would be chased by eighteen big wolfdogs.

"But can the wolf dog... be eaten?"

The sun is slowly rising.

The most popular Gu Mian was invited to leave the village early. The photographers were holding up the camera to take Gu Mian's back as he left alone. It seemed that they wanted to take emotions like "lonely, helpless, pitiful".

Unfortunately, Gu Mian, who doesn't understand people's hearts, did not satisfy their wishes.

I saw him walking out of the village with his back facing them thoughtfully. Even if he was just a back, everyone could see that the man seemed to be thinking about "what to eat for lunch today"

I accompanied me to look at Gu Mian's back next year: "This person is really outrageous..."

At this time, most of the shots were on Gu Mian, so no one paid attention to the remaining three guests.

I took my eyes back from Gu Mian next year, and then subconsciously turned my head to look at the two men around me.

On the right is Xie Bi'an, who is wearing a tight bag. In the next year's impression, he is a good person. Even though he is dressed like a thief who blocks the road in a martial arts novel, he can indeed feel that he is a good person after spending a while.

On the left is another player I met not long ago - Meiren Chu.

I am quite self-aware of the coming year. She deeply believes that although she knows this beauty Chu, the other party may not know her.

After all, he always looks like he has failed a plastic surgery, and his skin is usually motionless, and he can't tell what he has in his heart.

Recalling the guest who seemed to be thinking about "what to eat today" not long ago, she suddenly felt hopeless in life: "Why do I feel that the teammates in this dungeon are not like normal people... But then again, the nickname of the person who left just now is really strange, the green doctor..."

But are the audiences in variety shows also called this person "doctor"?

By the way, I don't seem to have heard of how others call this person so far.

Next year, he looked around with a strange frown, trying to find some clues about Gu Mian's name.

Unexpectedly, she looked up and saw people's crazy gazes.

This strange look scared her. Although she had seen these people in the dungeon for a long time, the people seemed to be even more crazy at this time.

They all looked at the direction of the guest leaving without exception, and their turbid eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.

"Strange copy, strange audience, and... what's there outside?" I shivered as everyone's reactions accompanied me next year.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a man named Chu Meiren say something next to her - "He is the most popular among us, and the mission is naturally the most dangerous. There must be something very terrifying outside the village."

What is a horrible thing? What is it?

Next year, I looked up at the man in glasses beside me and saw him looking forward, not knowing who he was talking to.

At this time, she heard Xie Bi'an on the other side seem to laugh.

I turned around to see her next year and saw that Xie Bi'an was tightly covered by a black cloak, and his expression was invisible. The laughter just now seemed to be her illusion.

At this time, the fat man was rumbling around in the room.

The old world was an era with less developed technology. People's entertainment programs were just watching TV, mobile phones and computers, but just like the real world decades ago, they could play minesweeping and card series.

You can also search for something online, but most of the spam messages found are "learning this trick and living to ninety-nine".

The fat man wanted to use the computer in the room to search for the contents of past metamorphosis, but the searches were all spam advertisements, otherwise it would be a scam website.

He looked at the peach-colored picture popping out of the lower right corner and fell into deep thought.

The fat man doesn’t want to turn on the TV, because he might be when the word “Gu Mian” will pop out of the screen; at this time, I knew that I was sitting on the bed behind the fat man, saying that it is safer for two people to be together.

I knew that my Yousi's head was leaning against the screen, and he spoke as he leaned over: "Brother Fat, do you want to find past shows on the computer?"

The fat man stared at the computer screen and nodded: "But I can't find it. If I can see past programs, I might have some clues."

"It's normal, there's a ghost to find it." Yousi said for granted, "Look at this global game, why don't we choose dungeons by ourselves but match us randomly? Why don't we open the forum after the internet is cut off? I'm afraid of having a guide!"

"If players can choose which dungeon to enter at will and have a strategy, then the dungeon will become a good place to browse resources?" Zhi I was very aware of it. It seems that I have played many games before. "The previous content of this program is not much different from the strategy, and 80% will not be found for you."

Indeed, the fat man nodded.

But even if it matches randomly and does not have a forum, dungeons are also a good place to brush resources for them...

Thinking of this fat man touching his belly fat because of this global game.

"But I really envy you, Fatty Brother," Zhi I stared at the fat man's belly, "This game has been starting for more than half a year and you are still so fat, I really envy you."

The fat man was stunned for a moment and just thought that the other party was praising him.

The computer couldn't count on it, so the fat man had to open the cheating group and ask for help off the field.

【Panger】: Dear Miss Liu, you are an indigenous person in this world. What do you think of Gu Mian’s mission? @Liu Ruyan

He tried to make his tone look polite, but he seemed to be a little too polite.

The fat man also knew that Gu Mian's mission was most likely the most dangerous, so he wanted to inquire first.

Not long after, Liu Ruyan's message came.

"Ghosts are not something people are afraid of in this world. Even if they really catch a ghost in front of faith, they will expose the injustice of this ghost to others; they will completely destroy a person's personality, completely subdue a person so that he will never dare to resist again, and make him bow his head forever and suffer insults from others. This is the happiest thing for them; Gu Mian should be experiencing these."