Nightmare Game: This hunter is too scary

Yan Yucheng, his father, looked at his son who rolled to his feet in a daze.

I was stunned for a few seconds.

"Sleeping... Are you so rolling?

Father's love woke up briefly, and he hurriedly helped Yan Yucheng, who was holding his head, up.

"Are you all right? Didn't break it, right? "

Didn't... It doesn't hurt..." Yan Yucheng was obviously so painful that tears burst out, but his mouth was still very hard.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Seeing that his son did not fall into a cripple, his father's father's flame of fatherly love was extinguished again, "How are you wetter than me, who has just taken a bath?" And the clothes are wet? Do you shower with clothes on? What the hell are you doing on it?

"I'm in..." Yan Yucheng's red eyes were nonsense: "Cleaning..."

His father looked at his son and took a deep breath.

Yan Yucheng hurriedly said, "Don't believe it!" I'm really cleaning! He hurriedly pulled a wet rag from his pocket to prove himself.

His dad frowned... What do you mean by cleaning and stuffing the rag in your pocket?

He knew his son.

Every time Xiaocheng lied to himself, he acted like a retard.

"Don't sleep at night and clean up all night on the second floor?"

"Uh... I slept and woke up early today! "

Get out of here!"

His father didn't believe half a word, and pushed Yan Yucheng away.

The latter immediately hugged his father's thigh: "Dad! Don't go up first! Wait until I'm done cleaning before going up!

"I'm going to sleep!"

"You can sleep downstairs too!" How long have you not slept in bed? My mother stays alone night and night..." "

Are you going to roll?"

Yan Yucheng hugged him desperately, with a crying voice: "You just wait for me to clean up before going up to sleep... Up to ten minutes! Just ten more minutes! Saying that, he whimpered and cried.

His father obviously noticed that his son's mental state was not right, and his brows furrowed deeply.

"What are you arguing about early in the morning?" Mother Yan walked out of the master bedroom with a terrifying plain face full of getting up.

When she saw Yan Yucheng holding her husband's thigh, she suddenly had a bad premonition.

The tone sank an octave again, "Yan Yucheng, let go." Hearing

his mother pronounce his name, Yan Yucheng was like an animal trained to reflexes, and he who had just tried to bite to death and not let go, immediately let go of his hands like an electric shock.

His father took the opportunity to run up quickly, Yan Yucheng reacted, and wanted to chase again, but was knocked down by his mother, "What the hell are you doing, huh?" What kind of disaster did you break in?! After

his father went upstairs, he let out a lion roar full of anger!

"Ah——!"

Yan Yucheng trembled all over, and he didn't struggle anymore.

His mother shouted at him, "What's wrong?"

His father didn't say a word, only listened to the hurried footsteps upstairs and ran, and he ran into the second bedroom.

Then came a roar that almost resembled a scream: "Ah——!!

Yan Yucheng's face was like ashes, "It's over..." The

sound of hurried footsteps came, and his father took a roll of leather belt in his hand, and ran down with a livid face, so fast that the slippers on his feet were lost.

After coming down, his father grabbed Yan Yucheng's clothes with one hand and directly picked him up, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes, "Why?"

Yan Yucheng avoided eye contact and did not speak.

"Why?" His father's voice was low and became more and more dangerous: "Why Larry head?

His mother looked confused and asked, "What do you mean?"

His dad suddenly exploded and yelled, "He pulled in my game cabin!!

His mother covered her mouth.

"Pulled a lot!!"

His father collapsed and said: "It's not enough to finish pulling, he still made feces all over the second floor!" It's all over the place!! "

“...... I told you I was cleaning. Yan Yucheng craned his neck and let out a mosquito bark.

His father suddenly collected all his emotions, directly pinned Yan Yucheng to the ground, ripped off his pants, and began to smoke with a belt.

The cry suddenly became terrible.

Yan Yucheng had a really hard time this night.

Greatly stimulated, he became incontinent in the game cabin... After regaining some consciousness, he wanted to clean himself and the game cabin while his father had not yet come home.

He took a long, long bath with his clothes on, and all the filth on his body was washed, but due to the limited time, the sanitation work upstairs was completely messed up.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that he didn't have the skill points to do housework.

Upstairs, Yan Yucheng used a mop to evenly spread his feces and urine on every inch of the second bedroom on the second floor and the corridor...

Very disgusting.

Very smelly.

The good news is that Yan Yucheng, the bear child, has a very good mental resistance, but he has received a lot of psychological stimulation, but he is not crazy.

The bad news is... He won't get another chance to touch the game pod.

......

Beijing, Wangfujing Street.

Zou Xuan was carrying a shoulder bag and walking down the street with one of his female friends, who was also a nobleman.

His eyes had long since returned to normal.

“...... That's it.

After telling what happened to him in the quest last night, he felt that he had let go of a stone in his heart, "No matter how incredible this game is, at least, all the damage suffered in the game seems to be recovering."

"Of course, you're just too anxious."

The tall woman beside him also had a worried expression: "Since your father and my mother are playing this game... Then security is definitely fine. Both

of them were originally studying abroad, but they were suddenly called back by their parents, who were doing things in the DPRK, and suggested that they play the game Midnight Nightmare and upgrade as soon as possible, without giving them much explanation.

That's all... But they found that their parents were actually playing, and it was obvious that there was a big secret hidden inside.

After being a little familiar with the content of the game, the two of them were able to determine with common sense that Midnight Nightmare was by no means a game that could be made by the current level of human technology.

But the parents seem to have been given strict orders again, they can't say anything, they can only guess for themselves.

The more he guessed, the more afraid he was, and Zou Xuan was about to scare himself out of his heart.

So in the game, after his soul is damaged, he thinks that it is likely that this damage will be brought to reality... Even the 'heart ghost' was so frightened that he sensed his fear.

After the game ended last night, he hurriedly came out to look in the mirror, and only then did he relax and make sure of something.

The so-called soul damage is not real.

At least it won't be taken out of the game.

At this time, the two came to the front of the road, stopped and waited for the red light.

The sidewalk signs here are on the ground next to it, both on the left and right, and the screen above is showing a red light countdown.

Zou Xuan looked at the bright red countdown.

6... 5... 4... 3... 2......

He was about to take a step, but he was suddenly dragged.

"What's wrong?"

Zou Xuan looked at the female friend next to him suspiciously: "Cross the street, why are you pulling me?" The

girl's eyes were strange, and she motioned for him to look at the sign.

Zou Xuan took a step back, looked down, and found that the red light displayed on it was still displayed, and the countdown began again.

6... 5... 4... 3......

"This..." Zou Xuan was puzzled, "The light is broken? The

girl hesitated and told him: "You suddenly stopped moving, stopped for 2 minutes, I called you, you didn't react at all, and you waited for the green light to become a red light..."

Hearing this, Zou Xuan's mind seemed to have a bomb, which exploded!

Already out of the game... Isn't it?

My soul... Is it really....

Broken?

......

In addition to the two fugitives who have their own troubles, there are still two gingerbread men, and the situation is even better.

Wang Minghui and Liu Zhaodi are both online game anchors by profession, and in addition to their wounded souls, they can also think of taking advantage of their tragic experience last night to win some traffic.

So after a night of self-healing, the two began editing their respective game videos early in the morning and posting them on multiple platforms including the Midnight Nightmare official forum.

Then they opened a live broadcast, half accusation, half crying, attracting the attention of many melon-eating people.

Dragging Ling Yichuan's blessing, two small game anchors who have never received so much attention, gifts and tips have reached the highest value in their lives.

With an impressive psychological trauma, a small fortune was made.

I don't know if it's worth it.

......

Ling Yichuan slept from morning to noon, and after getting up, he saw the messages of two friends on his mobile phone.

One prestige, one QQ

The message on the prestige is from Huang Shujun, who bought a game cabin yesterday and went home, and he tried a chainsaw butcher in a hurry, but was slipped away for two hours, saying that his mentality was broken, and he planned to rest for a while and try to play two fugitives.

The messages on QQ are self-edited.

Xia Beizhao said that the new book he is writing now has reached 100,000 words, and he is ready to test the water on the recommendation, so that he can keep updating and different, and pay a little attention to the scale by the way.

The tone of her speech was particularly polite, ten thousand times more polite than before, which made Ling Yichuan a little puzzled.

[Hmm. He sent the same reply to two people on two chat apps.

Then he forced himself to go out for his physical and mental health, and basked in the bright sun for ten minutes in the summer... As a result, he went home before he sweated.

As soon as he returned home, Ling Yichuan, an Internet addict, lay directly in the game cabin and didn't even go to the toilet.

"It's still the most comfortable to lie in this coffin."

He closed his eyes serenely, allowing the game pod to slowly close, blocking off the last shred of natural light from the outside world.

The chamber has been closed, and the millennium has not returned.

Ling Yichuan had already compared the game cabin to the tomb in Tao Yuanming's poem in his heart, and thought a little sickly... If you can get rid of your body and sleep in the game, it is not a perfect end to life.

The reality is so boring.

Just thinking of this, it was likely to be the pitch-black planet of the Great Black Buddha Mother Body, as well as the news about the prehistoric intelligent civilization, and it flooded into his mind again.

Well, reality doesn't have to continue to be boring either.

If you don't get it right, reality will soon become a game... The red light on the screen lit up, reflecting Ling Yichuan's exaggerated and hideous smile.

He reaches out and clicks the blood sickle icon on the screen and selects to start the game.

"It's entering a midnight nightmare..." The

cold mechanical voice of his voice seemed to have a hint of familiarity with greeting friends: "Welcome back, I wish you a good time in the nightmare." "