My Thriller Survival Game

Xu Yang was very curious about Qian Qingyue going down at the dining table with them.

With these seven days of experience, Xu Yang has deeply understood the horror of the Abyss Prison. Xu Yang is not a fragile person. Compared to most people, Xu Yang's psychological quality is very strong.

But even so, during this period, he almost collapsed. If Qian Qingyue wasn't by his side, he didn't know how he could last through these seven days.

It was hard for Xu Yang to imagine how Qian Qingyue persisted here for three years. In these three years, how many things she had experienced and how many unknown things she had done, all while losing so many memories.

Next, she still hasn't given up, what is it that supports her until now?

Faced with Xu Yang's inquiry, Qian Qingyue did not answer, but asked: "How do you judge the time?"

At this time, Xu Yang had no intention of hiding anything. He stretched out his left hand, exposed his wrist, smiled and said, "Because of it."

"(°ー°〃)Hmm?"

The wrist of Xu Yang's left hand was beating for a while. Unfortunately, Qian Qingyue couldn't see it. In her eyes, it was just a wrist, even food. After a few glances, she swallowed

The non-existent drink turned his head and said: "Stay away from me."

Xu Yang didn't take it seriously and said, "I have a time on my wrist. It can tell me how long I have lived here."

As soon as these words came out, Qian Qingyue turned her head suddenly, looked at Xu Yang in disbelief, and then looked at Xu Yang's wrist, but unfortunately she didn't see the time.

"Are you kidding me?"

"What I said is the truth, you just can't see it."

"Who are you?" Qian Qingyue asked.

Xu Yang asked back: "Who are you? Are you also a player?"

"Player? What player?"

"Gamer? Are you an internal beta player of Changsheng Technology Company three years ago?"

Xu Yang has actually always wanted to ask this question. The first time he came into contact with Qian Qingyue, he keenly discovered that this woman was different from other people. She had a body temperature, although it was much lower than normal people.

Xu Yang was sure that she was not a ghost, but a human being.

According to the information he had previously obtained, Building No. 5 is the only connection to the outside world, and even the only connection to the real world. Three years ago, during the first internal test of Changsheng Technology Company, an accident occurred and many players died.

Hiding the map, Xu Yang thought they were dead at first.

But when he saw Qian Qingyue, he discovered that this guess might be wrong. They might not have died, but were imprisoned here.

Of course, all this is based on the fact that Qian Qingyue is the first batch of internal beta players, and it is based on the fact that she is a human being and not a ghost.

However, facing Xu Yang's inquiry, Qian Qingyue looked confused.

After a moment of silence, Qian Qingyue slowly said: "What kind of game player are you talking about, what Changsheng Technology Company, and internal beta player, I don't know, I haven't heard of it, maybe I am, maybe I am not, but

I think I'm probably not."

"It's impossible, you must be." Xu Yang said firmly.

"Why?"

"You have body temperature. Only people have body temperature."

"Is that why?"

"Isn't it enough?"

"hehe!"

To Xu Yang's expectation, Qian Qingyue laughed directly, and the smile was very strange.

"why are you laughing?"

Qian Qingyue shook her head and said: "If you are so sure of my identity based on this alone, then I tell you, you are wrong."

"What's the meaning?"

"You know, the Abyss Prison has existed for a long time, and there are many people locked up here, including some smart people. In this environment, there are always some people who rely on certain abilities to create some special things.

Things, you have seen these things before."

Hearing this, Xu Yang frowned. He didn't quite understand what Qian Qingyue's words meant.

Qian Qingyue continued: "You should have noticed that, except for you, many people here don't have items. Of course, a very few people do, such as 4044 Fatty's kitchen knife, 4144's medical equipment, and 4244 women.

Dogs, some of these things are man-made, and some are brought by new people, like him."

Speaking of this, Qian Qingyue raised the kitchen knife in his hand and said slowly: "These kitchen knives are brought by the newcomer, but it is a pity that although he brought so many weapons, he could not walk past the third floor.

, he was killed, and his things naturally became other people’s.”

"What exactly do you want to say?" Xu Yang couldn't help but ask.

Qian Qingyue still didn't answer this question and continued to talk about other things.

"There are some special things in the Abyss Prison, such as human bones. Weapons made from human bones are more powerful than these weapons."

Xu Yang's brows furrowed even more tightly. Just when he was about to speak again, Qian Qingyue finally got back to the topic.

"You must be curious about why I still remember who I am and why I have a body temperature after three years. The answer is actually very simple."

Having said this, Qian Qingyue raised her hand, inserted it into her left eye, pulled out an eyeball from it, then handed it to Xu Yang and said, "Because of it!"

Qian Qingyue's action was something Xu Yang didn't expect, but when he saw the eyeball, his expression suddenly changed.

"Eye of the Abyss!!!"

This eyeball was very similar to the Eye of the Abyss he found in the community, but when he took a closer look, he found that there was a big difference between the two. Although this eye was very strange, it looked like an ordinary eyeball.

"Do you know it?" Qian Qingyue asked in surprise.

Xu Yang nodded, shook his head, and said, "We know each other."

Qian Qingyue took a deep look at Xu Yang and did not continue to ask, but said: "I don't know when I got it, but with it, I always remember who I am and can maintain my body temperature, but other than that

Besides, every time I die, I still lose my memory."

This result was unexpected by Xu Yang and almost overturned many of his previous guesses. Qian Qingyue was not a player, she was not even a human being, which made Xu Yang very desperate.

Just when Xu Yang was stunned, Qian Qingyue said: "Now, I will give it to you."

"Um?"

Xu Yang looked at Qian Qingyue in confusion.

"If we can still be in the same room next time, you can give it back to me. If not, it may be able to give you some help."

"Why do you do this?"

"Having hope is a stupid thing, but without hope, there is really nothing here."

"Can......"

Just when Xu Yang was about to say something, Qian Qingyue suddenly said: "It's time."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yang was surrounded by fatigue and sleepiness.

The next second, he was lying on the ground motionless, and the originally bright room was quickly filled with gray fog, and Xu Yang was also wrapped in gray fog.

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