Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 267 Faith Game 17
With the ensuing public security issues, the stable living conditions of ordinary people have also been disrupted, let alone the economy.

Many people on the Internet are enthusiastically talking about playing games. They always feel that they are game masters, and they should be on the leaderboard no matter what.

The relevant departments felt that the blood pressure could not be lowered when they saw such speeches that people were addicted to food.

This is not an online virtual game, you can be resurrected after death, this is playing with your own life.

Without any training, without a strong body, without a strong mind, going to the game is purely fatal.

People who have been trained have a mental breakdown.

Such inflammatory remarks were deleted, and the army was quickly mobilized.

The black military planes galloped towards the light ball, like small black dots, like fireflies in front of the light ball.

"beat."

With an order, the sky was full of meteor-like cannonballs attacking towards the ball of light, but before those shells got close to the ball of light, they melted like the first snow.

Together with the military planes surrounding the ball of light, they melted into a ball of scorched black like hot roasted chocolate, together with the soldiers inside.

The combat command room was dead silent, the atmosphere was stagnant, and no one spoke for a long time.

I thought about this thing being strong, but I never thought it would be so strong.

After a long time, the leader said: "I can't deal with it, pay attention to the public opinion on the Internet, someone must have taken pictures of what happened just now, once someone posts it, delete it immediately."

"Yes."

"Yes."

There was a suffocating desperation in the air.

"Although the technology we deal with is higher than ours, we haven't even seen them." Someone said, "Be optimistic, we may be able to learn some technology."

Everyone wants to laugh but can't laugh. In front of the strength they feel, they are pigs and dogs. Technology and technology can be learned and developed in a day or two?
Kang Yang recalled that in the dungeon, the child always talked about the lithography machine, the lithography machine, which made people feel sad.

Another said: "At this time, all human beings must unite to resist the invasion, and the country will cooperate."

If we cooperate, we will share technology.

However, it is also a difficult time to cooperate with the country and the country.

When faced with danger, one would also consider the gains and losses of the country's interests. In short, it is not an easy task.

After Kang Yang had a long meeting, he returned to the dormitory and opened the door. He was surprised when he didn't see the child, and saw a piece of paper on the bedside.

It simply shows a little stickman flying towards a big ball.

Such immature handwriting is like leaving a message for family members, leaving a message after going out to play for a while.

The picture is very simple and easy to understand, but it makes Kang Yang's resolute expression a little sad.

Powerless.

"Grass!" Kang Yang cursed fiercely, he looked up at the ball of light floating in the sky, and one day he would pierce this ghost thing.

Tried to knock that thing down with a weapon, and couldn't touch it at all.

"Dong dong dong..."

The sudden knock on the door in the silent night made everyone's hearts tighten and they let out a breath at the same time.

Not knocking on your own door, it's okay, it's okay.

"Ah, get out, get out..."

"Please, please let me go, let me go..."

Shrill and fearful screams resounded on the floor one after another.

"Play with me, play with me, fun, fun, giggling..." The terrifying child's voice was sharp and full of joy.

One sound echoed far away!

"Bang bang bang..." There was a toothache from this building, like the sound of flesh being torn, and the sound of a beast chewing.

Nanzhi hugged the doll, opened the door, opened his eyes slightly, and then closed his eyes with another moan.

"Mom, I can't judge people by their appearance, it's really ugly." Nan Zhi confessed in her heart.

There was a child standing at the door, naked, with gray skin, and some broken parts, exposing scarlet tender flesh.

The head, the face, the back of the head, and the body are covered with densely packed eyes. The pupils of these eyes are large or small, turning fast or slow, dull, emotionless, and creepy.

"Come in." Nan Zhi hesitated, but still held out his hand to hold the hand of the eye-filled child.

"Don't do anything to me, I'm just holding your hand." Nan Zhi said deliberately, afraid that she would do something to him.

On the first night, Nan Zhi was kicked over by this strange child.

Nan Zhi was very angry, he didn't say a word, he stared at the strange child without moving, making the child think that Nan Zhi was dead, so he shook Nan Zhi back and forth.

Nanzhi became even more angry, and fought with that child, his face was covered with beatings, even if he was strengthened, Nanzhi couldn't beat that strange child, "If you hit me again, I won't play with you anymore, you want to play with me?" Play, you still hit me?"

"If you want to kill me, play with me. I'm dead, so I can't play with you. I'll play with you, so I can't die." Nanzhi said to the multi-eyed monster. .

This obviously confused the multi-eyed monster. After a long time, a child's voice came from the abdomen, "Play."

Nanzhi said angrily, "Then let's play, what are you playing?"

This confused the child again, "Run?"

Nan Zhi raised his eyelids, "Tired."

Child: "Bleeding."

Nanzhi: "I will die."

So, last night Nanzhi played rock-paper-scissors with his children all night.

This evening, the child came again, Nanzhi pulled him and took him into the house.

All the child's eyes turned to Nan Zhi, Nan Zhi took a breath, "Mom, it's really scary and ugly!"

But she didn't let go of her child who was about the same age as herself, well, don't judge people by their appearance, don't judge people by their appearance...

Nanzhi held the child's hand, muttering in his heart, and pulled him into his room, closing the door with a 'snap'.

The small dim light bulb on the roof flickered slightly, shining a dim light.

Especially when the light shines on the eyes all over the head, those eyes are blinking, turning extremely fast and mechanically, which is particularly frightening.

Let people drop the sam value directly.

The room is not big, with an iron bed covered with rust, Nan Zhi asked, "What game are we playing?"

Hearing Nan Zhi's words, the eyes that were all over his face turned and fixed on Nan Zhi's face.

"Suck..." Nan Zhi took another breath, hugging the doll tightly, "What are we playing, I am your partner now, let's play a game."

Every night, some children knocked on the door, asking someone to play games with him, to play horror games.

But each of these children is grotesque and frightening, and their abilities are stronger than players, playing games is killing people.

Maybe they want to play, but people are really fragile to them.

(End of this chapter)