My Thriller Survival Game

Something did come into the room.

The picture was frozen, and a blurry black shadow appeared on the screen. Xu Yang looked at the picture, still unable to determine whether he was a human or not.

On the one hand, the light in the video was too dark, and even if he turned the brightness to the extreme, it still looked very gloomy; on the other hand, the black shadow was too abstract, inhuman, like a mist, erratic, and a bit like a legend.

The ghost.

Xu Yang looked at it over and over again for a long time, but still couldn't be sure.

However, this is not the most horrifying thing in the video. What is really incredible is that after the black shadow leaves the room and the door closes, a photo slowly appears on the originally neat desk, as if

It's like printing paper, appearing bit by bit out of thin air.

It would be okay if this was a special effect, but the key point is that this Nima is not a special effect. It just appears out of thin air, very abrupt, very slow, very incredible, yet so real.

Before, Xu Yang always thought that this photo was a photo generated directly after the other party took the Polaroid photo. Now it seems that this is not the case at all.

"Is this guy really a ghost?"

At this moment, Xu Yang stared at the screen with his eyes wide open.

After the photo completely emerged, the black cloth on the camera was rubbed off by the black cat again, and then a cat meowed at the scene. Only then did Xu Yang realize that the black cat's meow was scary, nervous, and aggrieved. It seemed to be

I encountered something very likely.

However, after the black cat meowed for a while, the video returned to silence, and the whole room was as bright as day. Xu Yang quickly adjusted the brightness of the video back. The room was still the same, except that there was an extra photo on the table.

Originally, Xu Yang thought that recording with his mobile phone would solve the strange problem of photos appearing on the table every time he played games, but now it seems that the person who took the photos seems to know Xu Yang's every move.

Chu, this is really creepy.

After looking at it for a long time and being stunned for a long time, Xu Yang discovered a small detail.

This guy came in at 11:59, and when the photo fully emerged, it was 12:30 and 4 seconds, and the weird time lasted for 4 minutes and 4 seconds.

Leaning back and slumped in the chair, Xu Yang recalled the scenes he had experienced during this period.

Number 0004, 4044 birth point, Building 4, 404 bus, 44 chat room, 444 dormitory... all of these seem to be related to 4.

Xu Yang even thought of other things, such as his ID card with several 4's on it, and his mobile phone number ending in 444. Even during the college entrance examination, the digits on his admission ticket were also 4, and even before he

His performance has always been fourth place. Of course, this was done on purpose by him.

But when these things are connected together, people have to think more, as if his life and many things he has experienced are related to the number 4.

"Coincidence?"

Xu Yang shook his head. He didn't think it was a coincidence. It seemed like someone was arranging and controlling everything behind the scenes.

But when Xu Yang thought about his past eighteen years of life, he didn't feel strange.

Xu Yang's life is very simple, even a bit boring. Due to family reasons, he has lived with his second uncle since he was a child. Without the company and guidance of his parents, there is only an obscure second uncle by his side.

It's easier.

In the second grade of elementary school, he started living on campus. If his second uncle had not disappeared, Xu Yang might have gone to high school and college like everyone else. After graduation, he might have gone to graduate school, might have become a civil servant, or might have become a white-collar worker. In short

It is the struggle history of a little person.

However, since his second uncle disappeared, Xu Yang had a question in his mind.

The second uncle is not his biological brother. Logically speaking, with his intelligence and vigilance, he should have noticed after living with him for so many years. But he didn't. He only found out after the second uncle disappeared and when he called the police to investigate.

This truth.

Xu Yang had to begin to suspect that there was something wrong with his memory. But in the past three years, Xu Yang had quietly seen a psychiatrist, and the result was that there was no problem with his memory, but he was under a lot of pressure.

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Life is very simple, and he doesn't know many people. The closest people are his second uncle and Yang Xueqi, who appeared three years ago.

Oh, by the way, there is also the rich man.

As for other people, like his former classmates, most of them have no contact. However, the neighbors in the community are familiar with each other, but most of them have moved away from the community.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang felt a sense of sadness. He had no relatives or friends. He was alone, as if he was so out of tune with everything around him. The feeling of loneliness hit his heart again.

This reminded Xu Yang once again of Wang Qiang's words before his death, that everyone is a lonely carrier.

"Meow!"

At this moment, the black cat, which was sleeping on the bed, seemed to know what Xu Yang was thinking. It jumped off the bed, jumped onto Xu Yang's shoulder, stretched out its head and rubbed him.

"hehe!"

The cry of the black cat brought Xu Yang back to reality. He turned his head, looked at the black cat, smiled and said, "You must be lonely too."

"Meow!"

"Ha ha!"

Looking at the black cat that shook his head and kept rubbing against him, Xu Yang laughed and said, "Then let's be companions from now on."

As he spoke, Xu Yang stretched out his hand. The black cat was very humane. He looked at Xu Yang and then at his stretched out hand. He also stretched out his cat's paw and put it on Xu Yang's hand.

With the black cat's interference, Xu Yang felt much better and turned his attention to the video.

"Mobile phone video doesn't work, it seems we need something else."

Thinking of this, Xu Yang bought a set of surveillance equipment online. He couldn't believe that he couldn't figure out the guy's identity.

After doing this, Xu Yang entered Brother Tuhao's live broadcast room again and was surprised to find that Brother Tuhao didn't stay up late tonight to broadcast live.

He entered the Tieba again and saw that the mirror game video from before was still at the top of the post. In the comment area, everyone was urging updates. Xu Yang thought about it, edited the video for five minutes, and put it directly on the Tieba.

It has to be said that with the rapid development of the current economy, after people's material needs are met, their spiritual needs have become more obvious. It was already after five o'clock. When Xu Yang posted the video, the number of views increased instantly, and the comments

also appeared subsequently.

Praise, doubt, curiosity, advertising... Various comments appeared one after another. Xu Yang took a few glances and couldn't help but sigh: "There are really many night owls."