My Thriller Survival Game

Time always passes unconsciously, Xu Yang has never felt that time will become so long.

Two days have passed since he woke up. During this period, apart from occasionally communicating with Qian Qingyue, he could only sit there and think alone. To be precise, it was random thoughts.

Qian Qingyue rarely spoke since Xu Yang asked that question last time. Even if Xu Yang took the initiative to talk to her, it was Xu Yang who said or asked, and she basically didn't answer.

Living in such an environment, life suddenly becomes simpler.

There was no food, no water, and everything in front of him was clear. From the afternoon of the first day, Xu Yang felt hungry, but he could bear it.

Xu Yang tried to sleep, intending to use sleep to relieve his hunger. The method was very good, at least at the beginning.

But at night, Xu Yang was still tortured by hunger and woke up.

It is worth mentioning that the rooms here are closed, and you don't know when it is day or night. The only light source is the light from the lift to the bottom.

The only thing that can judge time is the light source.

When Xu Yang woke up, there was enough light. Xu Yang could clearly see several floors upstairs and downstairs. But after about ten hours, the light became dim. If it was daytime when Xu Yang woke up, the dim light meant that

At night.

This is Xu Yang's only discovery in the past two days, but it is of no use. Moreover, he does not need to rely on this to judge the time. The time beating on his wrist is enough.

When he was tortured by hunger, Xu Yang was not idle. He began to try to do other things.

He tried to open the game interface. Fortunately, the game interface could be opened, but unfortunately, most of the options on the game interface were gray. Among them, the option to exit the game that Xu Yang wanted most was always gray.

He also tried chatting with the survival system, but the strange thing was that since the last time the system released a mission, it never appeared again. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't want to talk to Xu Yang or because he was subject to some kind of restrictions.

He tried calling Shu Yue again, but did not get the slightest response. When he was outside, although he could not wake up Shu Yue, he could vaguely feel Shu Yue's presence with the heart ring on his finger. But now, he

But he was not aware of Shu Yue's presence at all.

What made him even more horrified was that his shadow disappeared. To be precise, no one here seemed to have a shadow.

That's not right. Qian Qingyue has a shadow. However, her shadow is very short, less than one-third of the normal shadow. No matter where she goes or where she stands, her shadow is always only one-third.

length.

Not only Qian Qingyue has a shadow, but the young man lying dead downstairs also has a shadow. His shadow is shorter, almost only one-fifth of the length.

As for Xu Yang, he has no shadow at all.

This discovery made Xu Yang very confused. He asked Qian Qingyue, but unfortunately the other party didn't know either. She had lost her memory about the shadow.

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Time continued to pass, and two days passed quickly.

The hunger disappeared, but Xu Yang became weak. He was still walking around the room before, but now he just wants to lie down.

The best way to fight hunger is to sleep. As long as you fall asleep and have a dream, you will have everything in your dream. But the fact is that Xu Yang can't sleep at all. Even if he falls asleep, he won't dream. Moreover, he sleeps for a long time.

Very short, he often wakes up not long after sleeping, and after waking up, it is difficult to fall asleep.

In order to fall asleep, Xu Yang tried many methods, such as counting sheep. The result was that the more he counted, the more awake he became and the more unable to fall asleep, so he chose self-hypnosis.

The result still didn't work, but it triggered another result. He didn't hypnotize himself to sleep, but hypnotized Qian Qingyue to sleep.

Qian Qingyue was with him before. Although he didn't talk much, at least someone was with him. Now he has really become a person.

To make matters worse, the disappeared hunger reappeared, and this time it was stronger than before, making him even more unable to sleep. Xu Yang gradually became irritable and mentally unbalanced. Although his reason told him to calm down, he

Still can't calm down.

In order to find something to do for himself, Xu Yang chose to review in his mind what he had learned in the past.

At first, he couldn't calm down at all and would always think about other messy things. But as time went by, a miracle happened and he gradually calmed down.

But this situation did not last long. Extreme hunger kept tormenting him, and what was more terrible than hunger was hunger and thirst.

Starting from the afternoon of the next day, Xu Yang began to experience dehydration, although the condition was mild, but as time went by, the condition became more and more serious.

By the afternoon of the third day, Xu Yang had become extremely weak and his consciousness began to become blurred.

After various bad situations appeared, various negative emotions gradually appeared, and the idea of ​​suicide suddenly appeared. At this time, Xu Yang gradually understood the thoughts of those who had chosen to commit suicide before.

But Xu Yang did not choose to commit suicide. Instead, he climbed to the edge of the lift and lay down, just like the boy downstairs.

At this time, he placed his hope on the upcoming dinner table. He hoped that there would be food on the table, and even if there was no food, he would still be able to drink.

However, the dinner table never arrived, and despair gradually enveloped his body.

Compared with Xu Yang's various discomforts, Qian Qingyue's condition was much simpler. She never woke up after being hypnotized by Xu Yang and fell asleep. At least Xu Yang didn't see any movement from her.

Drowsily, Xu Yang fell asleep again. This time, he finally had a dream.

In the dream, he saw a dining table full of food, slowly descending and staying next to him. The food was extremely rich, and there were countless drinks. After Xu Yang saw the food, he subconsciously ran to the dining table and picked up a

I want to drink a bottle of wine without any label.

But just when he picked up the bottle and was about to drink, everything in front of him changed.

All the delicious food had disappeared, the plate holding the food was cleaner than a mirror, and there was not a drop of wine in the wine bottle in his hand.

"Ah~~~"

The sudden change made Xu Yang almost collapse. He roared angrily, and then suddenly opened his eyes. Then he saw a pair of extremely greedy eyes staring at him, and he felt a coldness on his neck. When he looked down, he found something.

An extremely sharp kitchen knife that exuded a cold light was pressed against his throat. If he moved even slightly, blood would spurt out.

But Xu Yang felt that there should be no blood splashing out from him at this time.

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