After I became the infinite flow boss

Among the 13 games, only the game world of "Warm Love" has never had any images leaked. In what era is this game set, what does the map look like, and what are the rules of the game? No one knows. However, the number of players who died in it was more than in other games combined, which shows how cruel it is.

Even if Bai Xing later allowed a certain degree of intervention, no god or demon could learn more information from it.

Among the limited information known, there is its ubiquitous game preface.

"Individuals cannot be separated from the collective. You and I live among everyone."

“The horizontal world that is forever expanding outwards/shrinking inwards, squeezing in on you and me from all sides.”

"Although it's crowded here, it's warm. At least it's not as cold as the wilderness, right?"

This is the first half of the preface, which is an exhortation, but then it changes to a different style, and the tone is very urgent.

"No, no, listen to me, once you have a relationship with other things, you are finished."

"Remember, remember! You are alone, everyone is alone!"

After all, the prologue of the game is the reference condition for passing the game, so it attracts much attention both internally and externally.

In the game, media with these words written on them is everywhere, either on notes, flyers, TV broadcasts, or text messages on mobile phones. They will appear at regular intervals, like curses. Same, the ghost lingers.

The times in this world are chaotic. Steam civilization and electric civilization are mixed and matched. The earthen buildings in the countryside blend with the cement buildings in the city. Houses and high-rise buildings overlap and are indistinguishable from each other. They are huge, bloated, airtight, and special. asphyxia.

No player knows how big the city is, because no player can break through the thick fog and reach outside the city. But since billions of player units have successfully invested in it, it probably means that this is an extremely huge city, with layers upon layers inside and outside, a bit like a huge building block box.

If you look at the specific street perspective, you will probably see a thick fog shrouding the outside world. The end of the street is dark, and everything you see is damp gray. There are always low whispers coming from far and near.

If you look more carefully, you will find that the streets are very narrow, with old walls covered with moss on both sides. The floor is cracked and soaked with rainwater. It is dirty, dark, and wet. It is really not possible for life to live normally. place.

But this kind of crowded landscape is everywhere. The whole city is dark. Even if there is no thick fog, there will be no sunshine at the bottom of the city. If you want to see a glimmer of sunshine no matter what, you may have to work hard to climb up. Hundreds of floors up, that's the only place where you can get a glimpse of the sky.

In the southeast corner of the coordinates, there is a slum, or a village in the city. Several streets are brightly lit, and people's shadows are intertwined underneath.

Here, a place is only infested with creatures at a certain time, and now is that time.

"Baked sweet potatoes for 5 yuan a pound."

"Ten dollars a box of strawberries."

"I've borrowed it, I'm in a hurry to deliver it!"

The place is full of people, with the cries of vendors and the chatter of passers-by everywhere. The whole place is very noisy. Those who don’t know may think they are holding some kind of festival, but in fact, this is just their daily life.

How many days has passed since you came to this game? In the shadow of the street, a player who belongs to the God of Knowledge is holding his head, sweating all over his body, and his face is very depressed.

She huddled behind a stall. She had just extinguished a cigarette, and couldn't help but light another one. Her arms kept shaking, and the lighter's fire could not reach the cigarette butt at all.

Her name was Ou Mo, and she had been transformed into an NPC for more than ten days. At first, she was still a little confident, thinking that even if she couldn't defeat those monster players, she could at least survive to the final stage, but what she encountered later completely shattered her illusions.

This damn place is not meant for humans at all.

"Hey, boss!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from in front of the stall.

Ou Mo jumped up immediately and said quickly: "Here, what perfume do you want?"

Her stall sells low-quality perfumes. She doesn't know where she buys them from, but one of her main tasks is to sell perfumes. That's it.

"Tsk, no more." The other party glanced at Ou Mo, turned around and left immediately, not forgetting to leave a few curse words before leaving.

Ou Mo's eyes twitched slightly, and he tried to control himself not to get angry. His arms kept shaking, and his veins were pulsing.

The role she wants to play is a timid little vendor. Failure to play the role will have dire consequences. So far, she has lost 90 points and only has 10 points left. If she loses any more points, she will be dead.

Why should I play such a mentally retarded role in this hellish place! She couldn't take it anymore, but sadly, she failed to realize the potential danger of why she was so angry.

She was contaminated by something called anger without knowing it. If this continued, she was bound to burn herself.

At this moment, a player in black walked up to her booth and said in a deep voice: "We can't continue. We have to act collectively as soon as possible."

He is also a player under the God of Knowledge. Before all the players from other forces die, they are all companions.

Ou Mo immediately cheered up and said in a low voice: "How far have you collected information?"

"There are only two nearby districts. I don't dare to go further. I heard that there are headless monsters hunting players who run across districts." He said.

"How many companions do we have now?"

Ou Mo glanced around, picked up a bottle of perfume from the table, and sprayed it on herself. Every 303 seconds, she had to spray perfume on herself, otherwise her muscles would atrophy or even die suddenly. This was her character rule as an NPC, which was very weird.

The opposite player's eyes flashed with disdain, but he didn't show it.

"Including you and me, 154 of us are masters, but we each have different role rules, so it's difficult to act collectively. I discussed with several players and combined the rules and conditions of all my companions to come up with a relatively possible plan. You can take a look first. No problem, we will decide to act tonight."

Ou Mo's eyes darkened, thinking, how can you be sure that the rules and conditions given by your companions are correct. Different players have different rules, and the rules are lethal. Even between companions, I am afraid that they may not be able to reveal such critical information.

That's right, in fact, the role rules she reported before were also false, or half true and half false. It was the kind of information that would not matter if it was exposed, or even if you wanted to conceal it, as long as the other party wanted to investigate, it would be able to investigate.

Ou Mo observed the other party's expression, wanting to see more information from him, but unfortunately, the other party was a master, without any extra expressions or movements.

"I know, I will contact you as soon as possible in the evening, and the communication method is the same as last time, right?"

"Yes."

Ou Mo nodded, and the two sides exchanged a few more pieces of information.

"It's useless. I tried it, and no power worked. The fog will swallow everything."

"Yes, the number and strength are meaningless. Until now, I can't find out what the rules of this game are. Players can't murder each other, otherwise it is against the rules."

"If you can't kill players, how can you win?"

"Even if you can't kill each other, the number of players is gradually decreasing under the game. Maybe in the end, there will really be only one left. That's it for now, let's talk about it in the evening."

After that, he turned and left.

Ou Mo looked at his back for a few times, and she was a little skeptical in her heart. Is there really no trick in the collective action in the evening?

Thinking of this, she suddenly turned pale and sprayed perfume on herself.

It's been 305 seconds. If I wait another second, I'll be killed. This damn rule is really going to kill people in the slightest.

At this time, it was exactly 21:23 in the game time. The footsteps of the pedestrians around gradually became faster, as if they were speeding up the pace, getting more and more hurried. From time to time, the sound of huge explosions came from the high-rise buildings, but nothing fell down.

"Don't you think it's meaningless? If you continue to sell perfume like this, can you get anything? Don't you want to change your life?"

Suddenly, an NPC wrapped all over appeared in front of Ou Mo's stall, and he started with this sentence, his eyes were eager and full of expectations.

Ou Mo paused, then inexplicably, wanted to curse, "You think I want to, if it weren't for this broken game rule, but her role rule is "always answer customers' questions enthusiastically", damn, even if there is no "enthusiastic", it's fine.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I sell perfume here, I don't understand these words." She could only answer like this.

"Haha, it's meaningless. If you want to do something meaningful, welcome to find me." He smiled, put a business card on the table and left, his last look meaningful.

"What the hell is the meaning." Ou Mo looked at his back and cursed in a low voice.

Then, she saw that a corpse suddenly fell down where the NPC had just walked, blood and flesh splattered, and it was obvious that it fell from a height of dozens of floors. When it hit the ground, it basically lost its human form, like bone and flesh mud.

Although Ou Mo was an experienced player, she was still shocked when she suddenly saw such a scene.

Then, the nearby NPCs immediately surrounded the corpse, pointing and saying that the corpse was killed by suicide, who it was, what identity, what social relationship, as if they knew the situation of the corpse very well before death, their tone was full of hopeless voyeurism and unfounded speculation, and the details they said were so detailed that it was disgusting.

Ou Mo thought to herself that even if she died, she couldn't die so ridiculously. However, she still planted a seed of discomfort in her heart.

At 21:56 in the game, it was finally time to close the market. Ou Mo quickly packed up her things and rushed home at 22:00.

However, along the way, the expression of the corpse before death and the bloody scene of collision with the ground kept appearing in her mind. The information of a few seconds of images repeated hundreds of times in her mind in less than a few minutes.

When she realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

Then, the player wrapped up in the clothes and the words he said appeared in her mind.

Meaning, meaning... meaning, countless "meanings" filled her mind, as if countless evil insects were biting at her cerebral cortex.

The unbearable amount of information almost overwhelmed her.

"No, no, no!" Her eyes burst into bloodshot, and she suddenly overturned the perfume on the table and dialed the number on the business card.

"What did you do, what did you do!"

"Huh?"

"Help me!"

"Ma'am, did you forget something?"

"... What?" Ou Mo's face changed suddenly.

"After 22:01:01 at night, citizens over the age of 30 are not allowed to make phone calls," the other party stated.

Ou Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and the next second, her hands moved uncontrollably, and she took out the props and cut her own neck.

The phone was thrown on the table, and the other party said regretfully: "So I said it's meaningless, whether it's your 'character' or yourself."

The same incident happened almost simultaneously in thousands of corners of the city. All the players who came into contact with the wrapped NPC at night died. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is the god of death.

But is he really an NPC?

Just after entering the game, Bei Heng happened to meet this "NPC" who was like the god of death, and didn't know the specific situation.

The alley was very long, but there was no road behind Bei Heng. If you want to go, you have to pass him.

He approached with a smile on his face and a very friendly attitude, but then his expression suddenly changed and he stopped on the spot.

"You are...!"