I'm stuck in a horror game for 100 years

Chapter 94 Digital Mr. Qin?Happy Valley of Horror is on!
Seeing that Jiang Tong didn't speak for a long time, even his eyes were a little blurred.

Zhao Qiankun patted him on the shoulder.

"Jiang Tong, are you okay? Are you drinking too much? Xiao Han! Hurry up and call the hospital! Jiang Tong is dying!"

Zhao Qiankun found that after he patted his shoulder, Jiang Tong still didn't respond, and he immediately panicked.

He quickly sat up straight and asked Han Xiuyan to make a call, forgetting that her own phone was on the table.

"What are you talking about! Jiang Tong is obviously thinking about something, he has been in this state several times in the dungeon! You don't seem like an idiot."

Han Xiuyan scolded Zhao Qiankun angrily.

He even glanced at Liu Xueqing.

The latter didn't care, just took a sip of water calmly.

"I'm fine, I was thinking a little bit more just now." Exhaling a breath, Jiang Tong came back to his senses.

"Jiang Tong, do you have any special views on this supernatural space?" Han Xiuyan was very curious about Jiang Tong's ideas of breaking the shackles, which were not surprising before.

Do you have any unique insights into the weird space that the Federation has not studied thoroughly?

Liu Xueqing also looked forward to it.

Since the last time she talked with Jiang Tong, she deliberately went to learn about Jiang Tong's lectures and interview videos.

Unknowingly, she has been completely attracted by this guy's qualities.

Perhaps, Fanda had already discovered Jiangtong's magic a step ahead of her.

"No, it's also the first time I've encountered this spiritual chaos space, but I'm a little shocked that this space is actually a ghost's body."

Jiang Tong shook his head, regarding the fact that he is not in this world.

It is absolutely impossible for anyone to know.

……

After ten o'clock in the evening.

People come and go at the gate of Rongfu.

Zhao Qiankun glanced at Jiang Tong with a little regret, and then said very aggrieved.

"You really don't want to go to my house? It's in the opposite neighborhood. I still have wine at my house, and your sister-in-law is also at home. I'm going to..."

"Can you keep your mouth shut." Han Xiuyan kicked him directly.

Jiang Tong laughed.

This Zhao Qiankun really didn't look like someone in his 40s at all.

Met Han Xiuyan, a poisonous little lolita again.

A pair of live treasures is simple.

"No, I still have class tomorrow morning, so I promised the students."

Classes are just an excuse.

During dinner, Jiang Tong received a friend message on his mobile phone.

"Okay then, Mr. Liu, when you go back, pay attention to safety. The driver's brother is also here. Brother, drive slowly." Zhao Qiankun said regretfully, while greeting a young generation on a motorcycle. drive.

"Don't worry, boss." The surrogate driver put away the folding motorcycle and took the key from Jiang Tong.

Even though he is an extraordinary person, Jiang Tong still chooses to abide by the laws of the Federation.

Don't drive while drinking, don't drink while driving.

After Zhao Qiankun and Han Xiuyan bid farewell, Jiang Tong and Liu Xueqing boarded the bus back to school.

It's just that Jiang Tong sat in the co-pilot, and Liu Xueqing sat in the back row.

"Boss, are you a student from Yunnan Hai?"

Brother Shi has dark skin, and he took the initiative to find topics to chat with a smile, showing his big white teeth.

Obviously a more talkative person.

"Well, it is."

Jiang Tong didn't make any excuses, and Liu Xueqing naturally wouldn't intervene.

"That's great. If it wasn't because my family was poor, I would have signed up at the University of Spiritual Oddities. If one day I was selected and forced to enter a horror game, I would have a better chance of surviving."

Jiang Tong glanced at the younger brother who was driving.

He really didn't know how much tuition fees the students of Yunnan Hailingyi University had to pay.

However, judging from the tenth class of students I brought, they can basically afford admission tickets, and it seems that the economic conditions are not too bad.

However, they are all from ordinary families, and their economic conditions are not very good. It is more difficult to go to a supernatural university, and it is also difficult to directly buy an admission ticket.

If he was really recruited forcibly, he could only face everything as a pure rookie.

Fortunately, in addition to the horror forums that are only open to horror players, the Federation also has many Internet public forums, as well as some dedicated TV media channels.

In the constant popularization of common sense about the horror world.

Of course, in Jiang Tong's view, many of them are wrong.

Jiang Tong didn't answer either, and the surrogate driver noticed that the boss didn't intend to chat, so he didn't speak any more, and just focused on driving.

But when walking through two streets.

Jiang Tong got out of the car.

He told Liu Xueqing that he still had some personal matters, so he asked the surrogate driver to take her back.

Watching the black car drive away slowly.

Jiang Tong took out his mobile phone, which contained a dialog box with Fear Front.

Two 10 minutes ago.

Frontline of Fear: Mr. Jiang Tong, I have arrived in Yuncheng. I just got off the plane. I don’t know where we will meet tomorrow?I'd better go ahead and get ready.

Jiang Tong: Arriving so soon?
Fear Front: Yeah, can't wait lol.

Jiang Tong: I happen to be in the center of Yuncheng City tonight, why don't we meet directly later?I happen to have something to ask you too.

Fear Front: That's great!I am waiting for your message!
The place to get off is just at the edge of Yunjiang beach.

Jiang Tong sent a location over.

There are many tourists along the river in June.

There is a family taking their children to play, a young couple in love walking hand in hand, and an old man walking slowly with a puppy.

With the wind blowing from the river, Jiang Tong was inexplicably envious of this ordinary life when he saw many stalls selling all kinds of fruits, food and toys on the river beach.

"It would be great if I didn't get into that game, maybe now I'm drinking and walking with friends or girlfriends."

While walking, enjoying the slightly noisy tranquility of the night.

Jiang Tong came to a melon stall with mosquito repellent lamps on.

It suddenly occurred to him that if he was afraid of coming all the way from the front line, shouldn't he also express it?
Buy a melon and take him to eat?

It seems to be pretty good too.

It's definitely not that Jiang Tong was greedy looking at the sample melon that was cut in half.

"Boss, do you want to buy melons? It costs 3 yuan a catty, including sweets, and you don't need money if you don't have sweets."

The boss who was still playing with his mobile phone just now said enthusiastically when he saw Jiang Tong approaching.

"so cheap?"

Jiang Tong was slightly surprised.

"Yes, it's the season for watermelons, so it's cheap, but don't worry, boss, our melons are absolutely sweet!" As he spoke, the boss took the initiative to pull a plastic bag and handed it to Jiang Tong.

Apparently, a veteran of the business.

For some hesitant customers, the merchant only needs to do one more step, which is to hand over a plastic bag.

Then these wait-and-see customers will become buyers.

Jiang Tong was no exception, and took the plastic bag over.

However, he has been stuck in the game for too long, he remembers that there is a way to pick watermelons, but he seems a little fuzzy.

After working hard to find some memories, Jiang Tong began to learn the method of picking melons, and began to take pictures one by one at the melon stand.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were quite a few watermelons on the melon stand, and Jiang Tong patted them one by one.

But this behavior seems to be a bit addictive.

The boss at the side was still smiling just now, but after Jiang Tong's actions lasted for several minutes, his smile gradually froze.

"This kid, is he here to buy melons or to find fault?"

The young man almost took pictures of all the watermelons on his melon stand.

Until the end, he couldn't help it anymore, and asked the young man suspiciously, "Boss, who are you looking for?"

Jiang Tong: ...

"Just this boss, can you cut it for me?"

"Phew, you've finally picked it out, otherwise I'd almost think my melon is inhabited. Of course it can be cut. I'll weigh it for you first."

Jiang Tong scratched his head in embarrassment.

He found that he still needs more time to adapt to the identity of a qualified 'person'.

Sitting by the river beach.

Jiang Tong is eating melons while blowing the river wind.

The boss is right, this melon is indeed sweet.

But Jiang Tong firmly believes that it has an inseparable relationship with his selection method!
"Jiang... Mr. Jiangtong?"

Just when Jiang Tong was eating melon happily and watching the people frolicking on the river beach.

A tall, thin young man with black-rimmed glasses and a video camera hanging on his chest walked over.

"Fear front?"

"Haha, it's really you, Mr. Jiang Tong! That's right, it's me, my name is Qin Yu, you can just call me Xiaoyu!"

Jiang Tong was a little surprised.

There are quite a few people on the forum who are yelling that they are afraid of the gods of the front line. Unexpectedly, it is such a young person, but why does he have a camera hanging around his neck?

Is he also a reporter?
"Hi Qin Yu, you don't have to be so polite, we are about the same age, just call me Jiang Tong, do you want melon? But your camera is..."

Jiang Tong handed over a piece of watermelon, keeping his eyes on the camera on Qin Yu's chest.

I saw what Jiang Tong was pointing at.

Qin Yu blushed.

He took the watermelon and sat down, then whispered.

"Mr. Jiang Tong, didn't I tell you before that I used an ID card because of my special occupation?"

Jiang Tong nodded.

Fear Front did tell him that at the time, he thought it was a federal secret job.

Now it seems not.

"Ahem, to tell you the truth, I'm actually a private photographer, that's...that kind of...so, you understand."

Even when it's already dark.

Jiang Tong could still see that Qin Yu's face was completely reddened, redder than the watermelon in his hand.

"Photographer...private house...the kind...I'll go, are you 91? Mr. Qin?"

Qin Yu was surprised.

"Have you seen my work?"

Jiang Tong immediately shook his head.

"No! I don't know! I don't understand!"

Qin Yu: ...

"I understand, Mr. Jiang Tong."

"You know a hammer!"

……

A certain bar booth on the corner of the street.

Jiang Tong sat opposite Qin Yu.

"You mean, before the main mission is completed, you can freely enter and exit the dungeon range, which actually implies the logic of the operation of the horror world?"

Qin Yu was shocked by what Jiang Tong said just now.

"That's right, those NPCs are also flesh and blood. They don't exist just to issue missions, but because the emergence of the system interferes with their normal behavioral logic."

Qin Yu's eyes widened.

He felt more and more that Jiang Tong in front of him was a talent.

"Mr. Jiang Tong, do you think you are interested in coming to work in our studio? I can make the decision and pay you ten times your current salary."

"Not interested in!"

Jiang Tong justly refused!
"That's really a pity!" Qin Yu shook his head.

It's a pity your sister, Jiang Tong is speechless, although going to work by himself has a unique advantage, but this book will be gone!

However, Jiang Tong firmly remembered Qin Yu's experience of leaving the scope of the dungeon.

From the looks of it, combined with my guess about the chaotic space, this trick is really worth a try.

"It's okay, there will definitely be opportunities to cooperate in the future, Mr. Jiang Tong, thank you for sharing." Qin Yu stood up and thanked solemnly.

It was already midnight when we returned to Yunnan Sea.

Jiang Tong lay on the bed, summarizing the copy and the information he learned tonight.

"Then let's try it next time."

Immediately fell asleep.

the next morning.

Class Ten was extremely lively.

After a week.

Jiang Tong went to class again.

All the students are cheering.

But there is good news, in the past few days, several students have come out of the dungeon alive and safe.

Jiang Tong combined their experience and analyzed it for everyone.

All the students in class ten are like Mu Shenhui.

Even though Jiang Tong had left the classroom for a long time, they were still immersed in the atmosphere of learning.

……

[Do you use unlimited admission tickets? 】

【Yes! 】

[Whether to use the positioning to send the bell? 】

【no! 】

[Do you use titles? 】

【no! 】

[You will enter the random matching queue! 】

[D grade copy, Happy Valley of Horror has been generated, I wish you a happy game! 】

(End of this chapter)