Trapped for a hundred years
"exit the game!"

【fail! 】

"exit the game!"

【fail! 】

"exit the game!"

【fail! 】

Dark red sky, light rain.

Jiang Tong was lying on the chair with a little blood on his face.

"It's still a failure."

His whole body was a little numb.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." at this moment, sobs came from beside Jiang Tong.

"Don't struggle, Uncle Mo, I won't let you talk." Jiang Tong held his head in his hands, leaned on the chair, leaned and swayed, letting the increasingly heavy rain hit him.

Beside him is a middle-aged uncle.

Also on the recliner.

Only his hands and feet were sawed off.

Then he was tightly tied to a chair by a rope filled with black mist.

The gagged face was full of resentment.

The culprit of all this was naturally Jiang Tong.

As for the blood on Jiang Tong's face, it also belonged to the middle-aged uncle.

However, Jiang Tong had a reason for blocking the mouth of this NPC.

Because once he speaks, the system task will follow.

When he was tied to a chair for the first time that year, Jiang Tong suffered a lot.

[Send Uncle Mo, the resident on the third floor, back to room 308, the mission time limit is 10 minutes]

And when Jiang Tong ignored this task for 10 minutes, he was directly killed by the hanged ghost who rushed out from the sealed room of Uncle Mo's house.

Start over after dozens of deaths.

Jiang Tong found that he couldn't get rid of the hanged ghost in one day.

However, he found another way and discovered a secret.

That is, as long as Uncle Mo is not allowed to speak.

Then even if his hands and feet were cut off, the mission would not be triggered, and naturally, the hanged ghost would not come out.

then.

Thus happened the scene on the balcony of the apartment building at this moment.

After catching some rainwater with his hand, Jiang Tong wiped his face.

The blood was wiped away, revealing some clear eyes and a thin face.

At my feet is a chainsaw borrowed from my neighbor next door.

Of course, it was Jiang Tong's own excuse.

After all, the neighbor's head was still in the corridor.

In fact, Jiang Tong can't be blamed, if he doesn't deal with that guy, he will saw off the door of his own house, and without a chainsaw, he can't take Uncle Mo away.

"Uncle Mo, Uncle Mo, you are one of the few people in our community who are like a person."

"Come up with me to chat, get wet in the rain, is it that difficult, oh..."

In this way, Uncle Mo, who had his hands and feet cut off, has been acting as a listener for Jiang Tong's boring complaints.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Jiang Tong got up and walked downstairs.

Behind him, Uncle Mo, who had been bleeding all afternoon with his severed arms and legs, was still tied to a chair.

"I can only blame you, Uncle Mo, for being more human-like than the residents on the 4th floor where I am, and more suitable to be a listener."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you will be back to normal tomorrow."

"I'll let you go on vacation for a while, and then I'll chat with you."

Jiang Tong muttered to himself as he went downstairs.

If he remembered correctly, this was already the [-]th time that Uncle Mo was invited to come up in the rain.

He thought it was basking in the sun.

It's a pity that there will never be any sun on this day.

……

night.

Sitting at the desk, Jiang Tong opened his notebook.

This notebook, which has been used tens of thousands of times, is still brand new, not even a single word left.

Jiang Tong is only qualified to write, not to record.

"Today is another beautiful day, and Uncle Mo is also very happy. If Uncle Mo doesn't have to shut up, he will be even happier."

"Although the task reward for sending Uncle Mo home is 5 points of ghost energy, but I don't know what the ghost energy is for, and there is only one day, so I can only wrong Uncle Mo."

"Forget it, let's talk to Ms. Wang in the building next door tomorrow. Although the pre-task is to kill the security guard who looks like a walking corpse, the electric baton is quite difficult to deal with, but Ms. Wang's figure is really good, it's worth it, and it's almost ten years old. Seven times, it’s okay, not tired.”

Stop pen and look up.

Jiang Tong looked at the promotional posters hanging on the wall of the room.

A piece of familiar and unfamiliar text came to mind.

"On April 2388th, 4, Deep Blue Technology of the federal government joined hands with Light Source Biomedicine to launch the immersive experience virtual game "Bright and Bizarre", which is officially launched!"

"Only need 648 federal currency, you can have a new life experience!"

"In the game, everything you get can be exchanged for federal resources!"

"Reshaping life is a deep reform measure implemented by the Federation!"

……

The voice on the virtual light curtain became farther and farther away before Jiang Tong's eyes.

He still remembers.

On the day when the game was released, I excitedly returned home with the chip in my hand, and then implanted it in my head.

However, only three hours after posting.

The game is undergoing emergency maintenance.

All players are forced to log off.

Only, except Jiang Tong.

for a whole week.

Jiang Tong tried countless times to quit the game, but all he got was two words, failure!
He confirmed,

I was stranded in this extremely real virtual horror game!
shook his head.

Jiang Tong threw away the inexplicable emotions in his mind and closed the notebook.

Lying down on the bed, Jiang Tong closed his eyes.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he sleeps or not. When the time reaches 4:44 in the morning, he will return to the previous morning at 7:[-] without any mistakes.

Without exception.

……

"How old is today?"

"It seems to be the 100th year."

"more or less."

"The old day begins again."

At seven o'clock in the morning, Jiang Tong slowly opened his eyes, looking at the still pattering light rain outside the window, thinking so.

"exit the game."

【fail! 】

As expected, he still couldn't quit the game despite the habitual operation.

For a whole century, Jiang Tong's whole body has gone from fear and excitement at the beginning, to numbness later, and calm now.

To keep myself from going crazy.

Every day, Jiang Tong finds some fun of his own in the routine-like world.

In one day, he has visited most of the places he can reach.

Except for those areas that cannot be touched by Jiang Tong as forbidden areas, there are only some edges and unknown changes.

Of course, those forbidden places listed by Jiang Tong, apart from bringing some pain of death, there is no fun to speak of.

With only one day, he couldn't completely deal with those powerful monsters, the hanged ghost of Uncle Mo's house was one of them.

"Forget it, let's go visit this boring city today."

Jiang Tong stood up slowly.

Open the window to let the same air flow in as yesterday, and don't mind the rain wet the floor and notebook.

Tomorrow it will all be back to normal.

"Squeak."

The bedroom door was slowly opened.

Just when Jiang Tong was about to think about whether to step out with his left foot or his right foot today.

Suddenly, the four gazes from the living room made him stand there in a daze!
"What the hell? On the first day of the first copy after the update of the horror game, you've been sleeping so hard until now?"

"It's probably a newcomer."

"It's not enough for a newcomer, this impure fool."

"Let's not say a few words, let's study the updated content first."

Jiang Tong's eyes were dull, and he turned a deaf ear to what the four living people were talking about in front of him.

His head seemed to have been hit with a wooden stick.

humming.

Everything in front of me is like a dream.

He slowly retracted the foot that was about to step out.

Then close the bedroom door.

Take a deep breath.

Jiang Tong slapped himself hard.

"pain……"

Then suddenly opened the door again!

The burning pain was so real, and the slap print was clearly printed on his face.

The four people in the room cast their gazes over again.

Somewhat shocked Jiang Tong's brain-dead behavior.

The light rain outside the window kept beating on the window.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely weird.

Finally, one of the slightly stronger men shook his head and spoke.

"Okay, confirmed, this is a fool."

"It's really unlucky, I hope this guy doesn't disturb the copy, otherwise I can only take compulsory measures."

"Thinking about it, it's not too difficult if you have a copy of a newcomer."

"hope so."

The words of the four people talking again reached Jiang Tong's ears.

Every character is so vivid.

Jiang Tong's whole body began to tremble violently.

The eye sockets are unconsciously red.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Really! Really! They are players! I finally... finally met a living person!"

Because just now, he also received a system update prompt.

This... This is the morning he has repeated for more than 100 years, the only time that something happened!
[Bizarre Maintenance Completed! 】

[Game Renamed: Beyond Thriller]

【Sorry for keeping you waiting! 】

(End of this chapter)

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