Infinite weird games
Chapter 67 How will Qisi die?
The full-length mirror serving as the entrance to the dungeon was placed on the left side of the high-backed chair. After Qisi stared at it for a few seconds, the portrait on it was replaced by writing:
[Please open your next dungeon within 7 days, you will be forcibly transferred to the dungeon after the countdown]
Official players can choose the time to enter the dungeon. If Qiss wants to, he can even clear a dungeon every day in order to earn one million points as soon as possible.
Of course, at present, he does not intend to rush for quick success and consume his enthusiasm.
There is a black stone desk placed directly in front of the high-backed chair, with strange patterns carved on the corners, the meaning of which is difficult to discern; the surface of the top is smoothed, and when the eye touches it, a strange and bizarre figure appears on the black and gray background. interface.
The layout of the interface is similar to the homepage push interface of the live broadcast software. Small panes are arranged in tight clusters, and in each grid is a player who is exploring the dungeon.
[Welcome to the Weird Game Live Hall, please pay attention to your favorite anchor~]
This is the slogan at the top of the interface, filled with an unspeakable evil taste.
Weird Games has established a complete live broadcast mechanism.
Official players can choose to start the live broadcast in the copy, and can turn it off at any time, which is very free.
Other players can spend points for investment rewards after watching the live broadcast for ten minutes, and the reward funds will enter the prize pool.
After the players in the live broadcast pass the level, the prize pool will be returned to the anchor and the rewarder according to the number of investors in multiples between 1.01 and 10; if the player fails to pass the level, the reward points will basically be wasted.
Many players have completed the initial accumulation of points through the live broadcast mechanism, escaping the tragic fate of being chased by dungeons that occur once every seven days; however, most players have lost everything in this mechanism that is close to gambling, and are in mourning.
In the live broadcast at this moment, many players were crying and even collapsed on the ground begging for mercy from the approaching ghosts.
I don’t know how the third copy, with an elimination rate of 80%, allowed these fish to survive.
From time to time, a grid would go dark. I don't know if the owner of the live broadcast room fell asleep or died, but soon the location of that grid would be filled with new panes.
Ziss watched with interest for a while. The wonderful death scenes, the outpouring of despair and painful emotions, the screams and wails of fear, these elements pleased him very well.
He conveniently followed the live broadcast rooms of a few players who were obviously not going to live long, and decided that when he was in a bad mood, he would go into the game space and watch the live broadcasts of these unlucky guys for a while.
Zeiss stepped off the high-backed chair and walked around the bottom wall of the temple.
The wall was surprisingly smooth, without a single crack, let alone the branches of the giant golden tree.
He probably has to wait until he collects the souls of other players and hangs them on a branch before he can figure out the clues.
[The time you can stay in the game space at a time is 1 hour, and you can spend points to redeem more time]
【Do you want to spend 10 points to exchange for 1 hour of stay? 】
Two lines of prompt text were refreshed on the system interface, and Qisi's eyelids twitched slightly.
Points, as hard currency that can fulfill players' wishes and exchange for various props, are difficult to obtain. Once too many are accumulated, the player's enthusiasm for the game and the difficulty of the game will be reduced.
In order to extend the life of the game and better squeeze players, it is very reasonable to design some mechanisms to consume points.
The profiteer attributes of weird games were indeed mentioned in the game forum, and these money-consuming areas were also specially marked, but Qiss did not expect that they would be gone so quickly in one hour.
However, as a freelancer, what he lacks most is time.
At that moment, he threw the fate watch in his shirt pocket onto the counter and quit the game.
[The game space is cooling down, you can enter again after 24 hours]
…
The moment Zeiss opened his eyes, countless memories flooded into his mind.
Everything the nine clones experienced from the first-person perspective, including the tragic death in the end, these experiences that did not belong to him were just like what really happened to him. They overlapped and crashed into the ocean of his mind, causing huge waves and then scattering. , eating away at his consciousness densely.
Cold sweat seeped out from the bottom of the skin, soaking through the clothes all over the body. It was clearly a painful experience, but emotions such as surprise, joy, and enlightenment surfaced at inappropriate times.
Chiss recalled his own impressions of death and became uncontrollably excited, and even felt a sense of satisfaction that he might as well die immediately.
As an aspiring taxidermist, he always believed that he would be the best raw material for specimens.
What a wonderful thing it would be if you could make yourself into a specimen with your own hands...
Although those clones cannot bring out copies, maybe there will be a chance in the future?
Qisi was in a good mood and sat up with interest, feeling a little top-heavy and unsteady for no reason.
Looking down, he saw that his body in a white shirt was lying quietly on the bed, and sitting next to the bed now was his soul in a red shirt.
There is no doubt that he is suffering from a disease, which is scientifically called "soul weightlessness" and commonly known as "soul out-of-body" disease.
It was late at night. While existing in the state of soul, Qisi once again saw ghosts all over the world. Some were holding their heads, some were sticking out their tongues, and some had thick dark circles under their eyes. They were crowded together and it was very lively.
These ghosts all had strange faces, floating around in twos and threes, coming and going, with no intention of paying attention to the only human being in the room.
Qisi was a little bored, so he grabbed a ghost and said, "I heard a joke not long ago. A ghost died in a fire. In order not to really disappear, it kept setting fires and creating more and more monsters." The ghost who died in the fire."
"..."
The ghost didn't think the joke was funny, but thought Qiss was sick.
As a result, Chiss didn't find the joke funny either.
He sat bored for a long time. Finally, when the onset of illness was over, his soul poured back into his body and he regained the sense of touch.
My vision became clear in an instant, and there was no trace of the ghost anymore.
The sky has turned white, and the brightness of the sky and the darkness of the ground clearly form the contrast when the old photos were exposed. The box-sized bungalows are lined up in rows, and the dim yellow street lamps that light up this group of houses are a bit strange.
Chiss climbed up from the bed, sat down at the desk, and pulled out a yellowed notebook from the drawer.
The notebook is not decorated and is covered with a piece of kraft paper. The title page reads in a slightly childish handwriting:
[How will Zeiss die? 】
The first record was written on March 12, 2029.
【1. Car accident? It's so dirty that it's troublesome to clean it up. X]
Turning back a few pages, there are records from January 3, 2035:
【127. Death of illness, no suspense, boring, boring. X]
Qisi turned to the latest page, picked up a ballpoint pen and wrote down the eight new ways to die provided by the copy of "Dialectical Game", and then wrote next to it: [It hurts, so I won't consider it for now. X]
He is a boring person, but he has always had a good habit of recording every bit of inspiration to support his untalented sense of humor.
In addition to this encyclopedia of death methods that normal people cannot understand, he also has record books such as "Death is so miserable" and "Living so humorously", which record the deeds of NPCs such as Chang Xu and others, Miss Anna, etc., which is enough for him to Reminisce when you are bored and make yourself happy.
After reviewing the previous records and storing the faded fun in his memory, Qisi put away his notebook and yawned.
After the grand dance drama ended, there was a feeling of loneliness after exhaustion, and a kind of fatigue that invaded the bones. After struggling for so long, the body was no longer sleepy.
Qisi sat on the chair next to the desk, picked up his mobile phone and entered the game forum, searched for the keyword "dialectical game", and clicked on the top post.
# Has anyone cleared the copy of "Dialectical Game"? This copy gives me such a strange feeling #
[Floor 1 (Owner): I am a freshman in the Chinese Department, and "Dialectical Game" is my third copy. After entering the dungeon, I found that this dungeon was very strange. Not only were all my props banned, but there was no system interface! 】
[Floor 2: What next? 】
[Floor 3: I know the poster is a college student, please tell me what happens next]
[Floor 4 (Owner): Sorry, my mind is still very confused now, please wait for me a moment. 】
[Floor 5 (Owner): This is a question and answer dungeon. Every time you answer a question correctly, you can enter the next room. Didn’t I say before that I majored in Chinese? Those questions are really strange, and they are all related to my professional knowledge, such as the periodization of literary history, and the section of sound and rhythm. If it were not for the weird game, I would have thought I was taking the final exam! 】
[Floor 6: Thank you for sharing, as a college student, I will never dare to skip class again! 】
[Floor 7 (Owner): The weirdest thing is yet to come. In the penultimate room, I saw eight corpses that looked exactly like me. There was a line written on the wall, asking me to find the key from the body and send it to the last room. 】
[Floor 8: What next? 】
[Floor 9 (Owner): I was scared, but I still did it. In the last room, I met someone who looked exactly like me, and she wanted to kill me! She and I fought together without weapons, just using the most primitive methods, pulling hair, tearing clothes, biting...]
[Floor 10 (Owner): Maybe the danger has stimulated my potential. I find that my physical strength seems to be inexhaustible. Finally, she couldn't hold on any longer. I couldn't stop at that time, so I followed my instinct and hit her on the head with my hand...I killed her...]
[Floor 11: What endings and achievements were achieved? Let me tell you, the host~]
[Floor 12 (Owner): Wait a moment, everyone. The takeaway I ordered has arrived. Let me go downstairs to get it now. I get hungry when I'm scared, haha. 】
After that, the poster never replied.
The dynamic stays on May 27, 2031.
Thanks to Chenyue Huansheng and Guyingkong9527 for their monthly votes! (I will probably revise the previous chapters tonight, I feel like this copy can still be salvaged)
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