Weird Talker

Chapter 92 The Ultimate Game
When one after another illusory figures appeared in the mysterious space full of pupils, Qin Manjiang knew that he had made a big deal out of it.

How can he not know that the ghost talk game entered through this "mobile phone" is not a normal player mode, but more like... a background mode?
Inspired by his thoughts, all ten seats were summoned into the strange talk space, and a weird ultimate game began.

Ten seats had different expressions. It was obviously the first time for them to enter such a strange space, but apart from the surprise at the beginning, no one panicked.

What should I do next?
They could see each other and the pupils in all directions, but they couldn't see the huge sphere, nor could they see Qin Manjiang above the sphere.

What is this space used for?

Before Qin Manjiang could think of his next move, everyone in the ten seats except Nie Yunzhen looked up.

Yang's friend, Chen Zhiyuan stared at the huge pupil and said, "There are ten spirit pupil marks under it, nine are dark and one is bright."

"Spirit pupil logo, related to games." Wearing round-frame glasses, wearing a gray vest, in his forties, with a strand of white hair on his forehead, the scholar-like dense forest said succinctly.

"One is bright, and it has only happened once so far." The doctor put his arms around his arms and made his own judgment.

With his cropped hair and healthy tanned skin, he looked more like an athlete than a doctor.

"Eh? Then the only one that lights up is the ultimate game that Shen Kai cleared, right?" Xin Xin, who was petite, had a bright voice, tied a pink bow on her head, and was dressed very girlishly, suddenly mentioned Shen Kai.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Shen Kai smiled: "Maybe, it seems that the meaning of this space is for us to clear ten final games and light up all the pupils."

"The ultimate game?" Zhong Xueran continued, "How many ultimate games are there?"

Everyone turned to Yang. Maybe only Yang knew about this kind of news.

Yang shook his head: "I only know four."

"Why us?" The well-dressed young man with long hair neatly tied into a ponytail asked suddenly.

His face is beautiful, although he is male, but using the word beauty to describe his appearance is not at all awkward.

Just looking at his appearance and temperament, he even stands out among the already outstanding group of people. He is a singer——Mei Sijun.

"Anyway, it's not based on the top ten seats." A lazy voice sounded on the ground, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't know when he was lying in the dark void, looking at the huge eyeball above his head.

"Xu, what do you mean!" Zhong Xueran glared at him, if she wanted to say the person she least wanted to meet in the whole ghost talk game, she would have to count the one who was talking.

The code name of the game is [Let Me Out], lazy and procrastinating, a tenth-level retreat player, who can lie down but never sit, can sit and never stand, the only advantage may be good luck, and he hasn't died yet. To the seventh seat, no, now he is the eighth.

Of course... this is Zhong Xueran's own opinion.

In addition to being puzzled by this sudden change, other players are more interested in that person——

Pale, skinny-looking woman in a hoodie.

Is she Nie Yunzhen?
The strange person who suddenly rushed to the chief, is it possible that she caused this accident?
Everyone will inevitably have similar thoughts.

But soon, they had no free time to think about other things.

All the eyeballs in the entire space suddenly looked at somewhere in the void. Under their gaze, a dark space slowly twisted, and traces of red liquid seemed to flow out from the gap in the space. Similarly, under the guidance of a strange force, words slowly spread in the dark void——

【Ultimate Game】

【Ghost Story: Underworld Opera】

[Recruiting players: Nie Yunzhen]

【Recruitment Player: Yang】

【Recruiting Player: Doctor】

【Recruiting players: Players】

【Recruiting players: Xinxin】

[Recruiting players: Chen Zhiyuan]

[Recruitment of players: let me out]

【Recruiting Players: Dense Forest】

【Recruiting Players: Singer】

[Recruitment of players: I'm bored to death]

The code names of the ten people present all appeared in the void, and every font was bloody red.

However, just when everyone thought the player call was over, there was still red liquid flowing in the void!

Under the watchful eyes of ten people, stroke by stroke, it slowly outlined two characters in the code name——

abyss.

【Recruiting Players: Abyss】

Qin Manjiang, who was also confused by himself, was studying how to let everyone's consciousness return to the body, but suddenly found that his body was slowly appearing in this strange space!
Looking at him one after another, Qin Manjiang felt a little guilty.

"I... Hello everyone."

In case they knew that the sudden unfolding of the ultimate game was caused by one of his attempts...

Forget it, no one knows or it didn’t happen.

"Eh? How could you come in?" Zhong Xueran looked at Qin Manjiang in surprise, and suddenly frowned and said, "You are too unlucky, aren't you?"

Before Qin Manjiang could speak, Lie on the ground with his head resting on his hands [Let me out] answered: "I've said it all, I'm not selected according to the ten seats, otherwise there is no place for you."

He turned his head and looked at Qin Manjiang again: "However, this is not something that can be explained by bad luck. Do you have permanent props?"

he asked suddenly.

Qin Manjiang shook his head: "No."

"Strange..." let me go out and muttered, and stopped talking.

Qin Manjiang stared at the scarlet code names in the void. When his code name also appeared, the sense of control that could be "seen" in the entire space disappeared, replaced by boundless oppression and darkness.

It seems that what I opened just now is really not a "mobile phone"...Compared with a mobile phone, it is more like a key to open another dimension.

It's just that I don't know what effect it will have if I fill in the name in the [Representative].

Looking back now, just now, I just turned on the phone rashly, reached out to touch the pupils on the screen, and even filled in the name of the agent, recalling the whole process...Qin Manjiang couldn't remember his mental activities at that time at all.

It just felt like... that's the way to go.

It seems to be the instinct endowed by this body.

On the contrary, his consciousness was withdrawn, and when he came to this space, he felt unprecedented freedom.

But he didn't have time to experience all of this slowly.

This time, players in the real world also saw the true face of the ultimate game through their mobile phones!
Wisps of red liquid spread across their phone screens, forming words one by one.

But in the eyes of 11 people including Qin Manjiang, this scene happened in the boundless void.

The opening speech of [Huangquan Opera]... is here.

【Ghost Story: Underworld Opera】

[Opening remarks: The sound of drums and horns for no reason, pheasant tails wearing dragon robes, dominating the king, how many days will the scenery last?]

[Unaware of the appearance of ghosts and monsters, with false titles and masks, who are not donkeys or horses, how do you know that there are few people in the world. 】

[People sing ghost dramas, the title of the gold list is vain and rich]

[Ghosts mess with people's hearts, fake marriages with flowers and candles in the bridal chamber]

　There are still two chapters ~ one chapter is officially updated, and the other chapter is updated for the heavy rain. Nangong's added update will be on September [-]st, and it will be officially launched on September [-]st!

　　
　
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