In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games.

Chapter 24 The Broken Anchor

Creatures, including humans, have an instinct to subconsciously avoid danger and then look for a safe place.

However, there is such a place that confuses the boundaries of danger and safety, making it impossible for people to distinguish whether they are dangerous or safe.

This kind of place is a dreamland.

Although Lao Wang didn't know it, he was indeed walking into the dream in a different way, and he clearly felt the strangeness of the dream.

He instinctively felt that something was wrong with everything around him, but nothing seemed wrong.

This feeling of safety and danger blending together drove Lao Wang to go crazy.

Taking a sip of water strategically, Old Wang glanced at the heartbeat meter on the screen, and found that his heartbeat slowly climbed to 110.

He hasn't done anything yet!
Coughing, Old Wang wiped off the cold sweat on his head, and said cautiously: "Well...according to what the old man said just now, we should go play around now."

"You are the anchor, you make the decision."

"Yes, yes, our eyes are closed. Old Wang, you can do whatever you want, we don't care."

Usually watching Lao Wang suffer, the audience will be very happy.

After all, watching other people's reactions when they play horror games is the greatest joy of this type of game.

But today for some reason, even though there was a layer of Lao Wang in the middle, they felt hairy all over, and they didn't even dare to look at it.

The excellent graphics of the game seem to have moved the things in their dreams to reality, giving them the illusion that reality and dreams are slowly melting and blending with each other.

Something ingrained in the meme awakens, making them see signs of the horror and the unearthly in mundane, everyday objects.

Pulling himself together, Old Wang said: "I see, this game should be a typical Chinese horror. There will be basically no face-jumping killings during the game, but the game atmosphere will constantly exert psychological influence on the players. In the end, even if There are no ghosts, and people can be frightened."

"I've played it too." A viewer agreed, "The game I played before was just a normal little game, but that game really scared the shit out of me. The whole process is a little bit and then a ghost marriage, but it's Terrible."

"Having a ghost marriage is a terrible thing in itself!"

The behavior of science popularization made everyone temporarily forget the game, but when the science popularization was over, they still had to return to the game.

Standing in the living room, Old Wang found that the environment of the game was very bright.

Outside the window was the bright sunshine, and occasionally he could hear the chirping of sparrows, which made his heartbeat slowly slow down.

But then, an audience member made his heart beat again.

"Old Wang, look up, there seems to be something on your head!"

"I won't lift it!" Lao Wang subconsciously shouted, "If you look up, you will definitely kill yourself!"

"You just said no!"

"Just believe me when I tell you, I won't lift it!"

"I'll charge you! Twice! Please look up, or I'm going to be scared to death by myself. Please let me know what's on top of my head."

Under the temptation of money, Lao Wang raised his head helplessly, and his heartbeat jumped to 140 in an instant.

Above his head, a large number of red threads are densely spread on the ceiling, as if they have come to Pansi Cave, but the time is not right.

On the thin red thread, there is a piece of yellow talisman paper hanging on it every ten centimeters, which looks very strange.

Although there was no face-jumping kill, this strange scene that suddenly appeared in normal times made Lao Wang's hands and feet numb, and he dared not move for a long time.

Finally, he shifted his vision, glanced at the exit door, and then said to all the audience: "Why don't we just forget about it today?"

"Forget it, old Wang is fine."

"That's right, that's right, I forgive you today. If you don't know what the whole job is, just play and challenge. We won't say that you are the up owner of the living area."

"Or just read the comments, come on, let's recharge your batteries, let's call it a day."

Everyone was overwhelmed by the eerie atmosphere of the game, with one exception.

That is Fangcheng.

Seeing that Pharaoh had started to withdraw, Fang Cheng felt a little unbelievable.

It hasn't even started yet, why are you leaving?
The educational part of the game has not yet appeared, you just want to quit after reading the superficial, is this okay?
At this time, Fang Cheng had a sudden whim, and found that he and Lao Wang still had a karma to pay back.

The other party promoted their own "Princess Dungeon", which is why.

Then it is necessary for oneself to give the other party a certain reward, this is the result.

Although there is no agreement between each other before, the cause and effect already exists and will not be transferred.

Fang Cheng doesn't like to owe people karma.Let's just take this opportunity and go back together.

So, he resolutely recharged the battery and changed the battery, then bought a spaceship worth about 4000 yuan for the other party as a gift, and then fed it out.

And in the message of feeding, he wrote: "Keep playing."

After receiving the gift of the highest value, special effects of spaceships appeared in the entire live broadcast room immediately, and Fang Cheng's message also appeared in the most conspicuous place of the live broadcast room.

Hearing the notification sound of the gift, Pharaoh subconsciously said: "Thank you boss, the boss is generous."

But after seeing Fang Cheng's message, he smiled wryly and said, "This game is really unplayable. I don't know why, but I always feel bored playing this game."

However, just after he finished speaking, another spaceship appeared.

After glancing at the other party's ID, Lao Wang's heart skipped a beat.

Isn't this a living immortal?

You really took me for a job, right?

He still wanted to refuse, but another spaceship appeared.

The text on the screen appeared like a reminder at this moment, and the whole screen was full of one sentence "play on".

At this moment, with the support of the small spaceship, Lao Wang felt full of motivation.

Go down a can of Red Bull, full of adrenaline!

As soon as he slapped the table, Old Wang shouted: "Come on, continue."

The other viewers were blown away.

"Old King, don't want it!"

"Old Wang, isn't it good to be alive? Don't mess around."

"Cub, go home, dad doesn't blame you."

But with the blessing of Fangcheng's banknotes, Pharaoh mustered up his courage, rushed to the door, took a deep breath, twisted the lock of the door, and rushed out.

Outside the door, there are only stairs leading down to the exit on the ground floor.

At this moment, the sun is shining outside, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

The spider plant placed on the window sill in the corridor is lazy and charming, with some water vapor hanging on it.

The eldest sister upstairs is going upstairs, with half a piece of pork and a piece of green onion in a plastic bag in her hand.

The whole picture is full of life breath and ambiguous colors, making Lao Wang seem to see his first love.

Afterwards, the eldest sister came over, smiled at herself, and said in a low voice, "Be careful when you go out to play. If you encounter a ghost hitting the wall, don't panic, just cry."

After saying this sentence of unclear meaning, the elder sister gently rubbed Lao Wang's head again, and then walked upstairs step by step.

The heart rate that had just calmed down soared again.

Sister, what do you mean!

Lao Wang felt as if he had been called out by someone, and the goosebumps on his back were layer upon layer, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

"Boss," he couldn't help but said, "Immortal, let's stop playing, shall we? I really can't play anymore?"

Here comes the little spaceship!
"...I don't want this life anymore, I'm giving up my life to accompany the gentleman! Let's focus on this game today!"

Holding on to the railing of the stairs, Lao Wang walked downstairs step by step with the posture of looking at death as if he were at home.

It’s just that for some reason, it seems that there are only a few floors of stairs, but this moment seems to never end.

He was alone on the empty stairs, unable to call for help, and he didn't know who to call for help.

And the surrounding scenery is getting more and more weird. The wicker chair placed at the stairway will move by itself inexplicably.

Even though there is no door, they were pasted with Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters, and there were even signs of "safety in and out".

The inner doors of several houses were open, but there were anti-theft doors separating them, and an old man could be vaguely seen watching TV with his back to the door.

But there is only a snowflake screen on the TV, and nothing else.

Sir, what are you looking at?

I'll find you any movie you want to watch, please don't scare me, okay?

Walking up this never-ending staircase, Pharaoh finally collapsed.

Whoever loves to play this broken game should play it!

I don't serve anymore!

(End of this chapter)