Infinite spooky game

Chapter 77 Hopeless Sea ([-]) Hesitation-Hesitation
There were messy footsteps outside the door, from far to near. It was expected that other players had also finished their dinner and went up to the second floor.

Qisi listened to the footsteps and dispersed, disappearing into their respective rooms amidst the sounds of unlocking doors one after another. Silence once again settled in the air.

It seems that the sound insulation is only poor on the walls close to the corridor. The sound insulation between rooms is pretty good. You can control the volume when talking so that other players will not hear it.

After a while, Yuna came up and brought two bowls of soup. She gestured to the two people who were about to go to bed and told them that it was for soothing the nerves and helping them sleep.

Just when she was about to put down the bowl and turn around to leave, Chang Xu asked coldly: "What will happen if you don't drink? What will happen if you can't sleep at night?"

Yuna smiled and looked back toward the window: "Maybe nothing will happen, or maybe she will die."

The ambiguous answer is not suspected of being alarmist. It seems that whether the player drinks the bowl of soup has nothing to do with her.

Qisi raised his eyelids and asked next: "If you fall asleep on time, you won't die, right?"

Yuna nodded and shook her head: "Everyone is mortal."

"What happened to Viscount Crouch who lived in this room before? Do you know his whereabouts?"

"I don't know." The stylized answer coupled with a mask-like smile stingily refused to give any more information.

After Yuna left, Chang Xu glanced at the bowl on the bedside table, and then cast a questioning look at Qisi.

Drinking the soup may be a way to survive, or it may lead to bad results; with a 50.00% probability, no one can say whether the choice is right or wrong.But he still feels that trusting the decisions of his intelligent teammates is more reliable than acting randomly on his own.

Qisi turned his head and looked in the direction of the door, but what came to his mind was the scene in "Rose Manor".

"If you feel that no matter what happens outside, it won't wake you up, you don't have to drink it." After he finished speaking, he picked up a bowl of soup and put it to his lips, took a sip and held it in his mouth.

——The decoction is colorless and odorless. From the appearance to the taste, it is the same as boiled water. It is extremely ordinary.

Chang Xu naturally thought of it too. Shen Ming's death on the first night at Rose Manor was not far away. He knew that in this kind of rule-based ghost story dungeon that explicitly required sleep, waking up in the middle of the night would lead to serious consequences.At that moment, he picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Qisi watched him finish the drink, then swallowed the mouthful of soup in his mouth and continued to sip the remaining liquid in the bowl.

After a few seconds he put down the bowl and lay down on the bed next to the door.As soon as he calmed down, sleepiness surged up like a tide. I don't know whether it was the effect of the soothing decoction or psychological effects.

On the other bed, Chang Xu also blew out the oil lamp on the bedside and slept in his clothes.

In the darkness, the powerful and thick sound of bells floated from a distance, long and far away.

Dang, Dang, Dang... The ten bells rang out slowly and slowly, one after another dispersed in the dark silence, like the echo of the earth.

……

In the room near the stairs, the backpacker lay straight on the bed, counting sheep with his eyes closed.

[2. The clock in the bell tower rings every two hours. Please fall asleep when it rings ten times and wake up when it rings four times. Please believe that it is safe to sleep in a hotel room]

The rules were clearly written on the system interface, and he didn't dare to neglect them. He tried all kinds of methods to fall asleep quickly, but he became more and more awake.

His name is Xu Maochun, and he is a game anchor. It is common for him to have reverse day and night. He suffered from neurasthenia at the age of 30.Falling asleep in reality is not easy, let alone in a completely unfamiliar environment like a weird game?

After the ten bells rang, the backpacker was completely sleepless. The fear of the unknown was like a web in his heart, making him anxious and unable to fall asleep.

He took a deep breath and recalled various funny jokes in his mind, trying to relax himself.He thought happily that at least he was close to the stairs and could run away in time if something happened.

Time passed by, and the backpacker finally calmed down his breathing and let his consciousness gradually become blurred.In the haziness, a melodious and melodious song came from the distance, which seemed to be there but not at all, as elusive as a dream.The incomprehensible lyrics and melody are mixed together, and the weird pronunciation with a mysterious atmosphere seems to have become a kind of musical instrument, harmonious and beautiful.

The wooden window was blown open by the wind at some point, and the sea breeze brought the sound of the waves. The song was diluted in the waves, as if it was just a call from nature.

The backpacker found that his mind calmed down unconsciously. He stood up slowly, walked to the window, and looked at the blue sea under the orange sky.

The sparkling sea surface seems to be covered with a layer of silver, and the gorgeous scenery conveys unprecedented attraction.

I really want to go to the beach... I really want to go to the beach...

The backpacker turned around, walked towards the door step by step, pushed open the door and walked out, and was shocked by the cold wind in the corridor.

wrong!What's wrong with me?Can not Go Out!

The remaining reason gave him a warning of danger. He stopped abruptly at the door, twisted his limbs stiffly, and wanted to retreat to the room.

The friction of the joints made a "crunching" sound, which used up all his strength. The distant singing voice occupied him pervasively, smoothing his vigilance, thinking, cognition, and memory inch by inch...

His mind suddenly went blank. He felt so good, his body was as light as cotton wool, and he was about to ride the wind away at any time.

With a joyful smile on his face, he jumped up and down the stairs step by step, walked through the deserted hall on the first floor, and walked towards the seaside.

The white fish floating on the sea grinned at him with the same smile. As if he was inspired, he walked into the sea step by step, letting the water cover his knees, waist, abdomen and head little by little...

……

Later in the night, Gao Musheng was awakened by a rustling sound.

In the evening, like other players, he held his nose and ate the fish on the table.

Others might not be able to taste it, but he was extremely convinced that those "fish" tasted like human flesh!

Although he has long been accustomed to eating this kind of food, in weird games, related food is often linked to danger, and he is not willing to risk his life for the sake of his appetite.

Knowing that there was something wrong with the food, it would be a fool to drink the soup sent by Yuna - Gao Musheng didn't believe that the NPC had any good intentions.

The bowl of soup was placed on the bedside. He didn't touch it, covered his head and fell asleep.

Gao Musheng prides himself on being easygoing and always falling asleep, but this is the first time he was woken up by such a light noise in the middle of the night.

He quickly figured out that this was caused by the mechanics of the weird game, cursed "fuck" under his breath, and then reached for the soup bowl on the bedside.

There were a lot of tiny noises outside the door, like hundreds of pythons marching together in the dense forest, dragging a soft "rustling" sound towards the door.

There was a knock on the door, and Gao Musheng felt a chill rush from his back to Tianling Gai.He didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly poured the whole bowl of soup down his throat.

Drowsiness quickly came over him, and he threw the bowl on the ground, leaned back, and was about to fall asleep again.

"Dong dong dong..." The knock on the door remained the same, getting louder and louder.

Gao Musheng realized something, and his fear and regret suddenly reached their peak. He propped himself up and tried to sit up, but he couldn't muster the strength anymore.

At his last glance, he saw the door of the room being knocked open from the outside, and countless strange-looking black figures pouring in...

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