Kill the game! Become a villain in a mysterious world

The child's head was torn off from the neck. Quan Heng opened the photo frame, took out the missing photo and looked at the back. There was a line of dark brown text, the corners of which were a little blurry:

【I love you, don’t leave me】

Quan Heng brought the photo close to his nose and smelled a faint fishy smell.

It’s written in blood, which is discolored due to oxidation.

A horror game, or multiplayer... No, there are too many predicted plots, and it gives me a headache.

Quan Heng thought about it, rubbing his sore temples with one hand, putting down the photo and picking up the button.

Eighteen pieces in total.

It is predicted that the monsters in the plot will have average intelligence and strength. The button is similar to a heart and can be killed as long as it is taken off. Eighteen means that she has cleared the level eighteen times.

Ding dong! Congratulations on successfully registering an account. Player information has been entered and you can view the panel.

View panel.

Quan Heng thought silently in his mind, and the fluorescent green translucent screen unfolded in front of him:

[ID: Quan Heng (preparatory player, can become an official player after passing the audition)]

[Honorary title: not obtained]

[Sequence: Informal players have no rank]

[Health/SAN Fluctuation/Physical Energy: Not Loaded]

[Backpack Items: None (you don't even have a backpack yet)]

[Brand: None (i.e. skills, informal players are not eligible to acquire them)]

[Clubs: None]

Quan Heng: .

Yes, not only is it poor and useless, but it also has no products and no players.

Quan Heng slowly closed the panel and looked around.

It's obviously a children's bedroom. There are various posters on the walls, all of which are more or less stained with unknown pink and yellow debris. A waiting sign is nailed in the middle. Maybe because the date is relatively recent, only the face is visible. Got some dirt on it.

The female model's dark green eyes are smart and bright, and she is outlined in a delicate and close-fitting dark green evening dress, with a gold-lettered brocade on a blue background from her shoulders to her waist.

It seems that it will burst out of the paper in the next second.

[Special guest of the Second Genius Children Selection Competition, the famous new world actress-Miss Alice]

New World Actress?

Quan Heng stared and settled down to reach the wheelchair. The coolness of the floor penetrated into his brain from the soles of his feet.

Wait, this feeling.

Quan Heng breathed softly.

She has prosthetic limbs below her knees, and the technology is really limited now. No matter how much money she spends, she can't achieve the accuracy of her nerve endings.

Not even muscle atrophy and exercise rehabilitation?

Quan Heng tentatively raised his right foot and then his left foot. His center of gravity was unsteady when he stepped forward and he fell to his knees!

Quan Heng: ...

It seems that there still needs to be an adaptation period.

But it doesn’t count as social death if there is no one.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qingli's low laughter suddenly sounded.

Quan Heng raised his head and met the moving eyes of the human-shaped standing sign.

You're so cute.

The bright red thin tongue licked the seductive red lips, and the female star's eyes showed greed, like a hungry she-wolf, shining green.

It looks like it's going to be delicious.

Quan Heng lowered his hand cautiously, and the butterfly knife in his sleeve slipped into the palm of his hand.

Hey, don't be so vigilant. This is not my territory. People can't log in.

Noticing Quan Heng's movements, the standing sign nailed to the wall waved his wrist vividly, like a mutated noodle man, and said with a sweet smile:

Oh, if I had known I could play the game, I wouldn't have wandered around, but I'm stuck here...ah! What is this pink and yellow dirty thing? This damn old woman actually dares to dirty my limited edition stand? !”

Alice's eyes widened and she tried her best to reach for the dirt on her face, but she couldn't get away from the wall. She looked at Quan Heng who had already stood up.

Oh, little cutie, Alice curled her lips and winked aggrievedly, Can you please help me and wipe away the blood on my beautiful and charming face.

Quan Heng: ...

He can turn his face faster than turning the pages of a book. He is truly worthy of being a star.

As a reward, I can provide you with information, new player.

Seeing that Quan Heng was unmoved, Alice shook her noodle arm and threw out the chips.

for example?

For example, there are not only preparatory players here, but also two old players who play [Jade Capital Beidou]. One is a pica who likes to use players to make sheep and scorpions to attract the audience. For a little guy like you, it must be him preferred target.

Audience? Quan Heng tilted his head.

Yes, audience. Official players can open the channel and attract viewers. If you become an official player, maybe I will deign to watch it.

After Alice finished speaking, she thought for a while, then bent her forearm and pointed at the door:

Also, the meeting point is in the lobby. The monster here is a crazy woman with a strong desire for control. Her ability is also related to commitment. You'd better not be late - help me wipe off the stain quickly. You can go.

Walk?

You know a lot, Quan Heng suddenly asked, Are you the only one here?

Alice glanced at her and raised her chin proudly: This is a limited edition standing card. There are only a few in total. The crazy woman was lucky to get one. How can there be more?

If there is only one...

Quan Heng smiled: I'll help you wipe off the stain.

She jerked forward and pulled off the stand, holding down the paper when Alice was frightened and twisting. She directly folded Alice's beautiful face and rolled up the stand. She pulled off the hair rope of her half-long hair and tied it tightly. Fasten the buckle and strangle it hard!

The movements are crisp, smooth and smooth!

Ah ah ah what are you going to do!

Alice, who was squeezed, screamed in horror: You damn little bastard! You untrustworthy little devil, I must put your name on the forum and let my fans boycott you, the monster you saw. They will scold you and hunt you down!

Quan Heng flipped the scroll and raised his eyebrows when he heard this:

Really? Then I'd like to thank Miss Alice for the free publicity.

Alice choked and said angrily: You...

Besides, I can't guarantee that you won't provide information to other players, but it would be a pity to tear it up directly. I can only feel wronged for you for a while.

Quan Heng threw the standing sign under the dusty bed board, the corners of his naturally curved eyes were lowered, and his tone was pitiful and innocent.

A good person will do his best, Miss Alice. I will thank you.

Alice: ...

Alice collapsed: Ahhh! Damn player!!

Dong——

The bed boards snap shut and the sound disappears.

A few minutes later, Quan Heng, who was in a wheelchair, opened the door and turned toward the hall.

…

Dark-level game missions don't need to be actively searched for. They can be opened as long as players bump into each other. Why isn't this eighth person here? The man who spoke punched the table in annoyance.

There is a round table in the center of the hall. There is an old-fashioned black clock in the center of the round table. Seven players sit in a circle, and there is still an empty chair.

In the audition, it's normal for newcomers to be late, the young man at the seat casually reassured, Please wait a little longer, Brother Peng.

Peng Qinan barely suppressed his impatience and took out a knife and rubbed the corner of the table irritably.

The newcomer was frightened by the sound of sharpening the knife, and looked anxiously at the young man who had just spoken: Tang, Brother Tang, if you die in the game, does that mean you are really dead? Are there any murderous ghosts here?

Tang Baobao tilted his head and smiled. His peach blossom eyes were full of spring when he smiled, making it easy for people to feel good about him: It's not bad.

Before the newcomer could breathe a sigh of relief, he added:

Usually they die at the hands of their companions. People like me and Brother Peng killed many reserve players.

I forgot to mention that although there is no live broadcast income from the audition, veteran players can open a separate channel to win traffic and rewards. Killing newcomers is very popular.

He smiled like a poisonous snake staring at its prey:

Besides, there are special rewards for the top three on the wealth list. In addition to completing tasks and killing monster NPCs, game coins can also be obtained by killing players. Reserved players are worth 100 game coins, how do you determine...

I won't kill you?