I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

Time and space suddenly began to fold. Song Guicheng was like a person drawn on a black paper. A hand was squeezing the painting, and the person in the painting was crumpled into a ball. His internal organs were twisted, but he could not feel any pain.

Song Guicheng fainted due to the dizziness caused by the overwhelming pressure. When he woke up again, he was back in his hotel room.

What arrived before the picture was the smell. The strong aroma of cider that could not be ignored filled the entire nasal cavity, giving everything I smelled a sweet and sour flavor that was not bad at all.

Just thinking about the bottle of cider being brewed from a human head made Song Guicheng feel sick.

In the live broadcast room:

[The anchor is alive again? ]

[What do you mean alive? My little Orange is not dead at all. It’s just a bug of Soul Tracking. ]

[But other players are all normal. Are you sure it’s SoulTracker’s bug and not your streamer’s bug? ]

【Probably. 】

[The screen goes black all the time. What's wrong? Soul Tracker, you can do it. If you can't just get out of here, get lost. ]

[Come out and explain! Are you pretending to be dead at this time? @追魂官方]

[You made so much money from us, but you can't even fix this little bug? @追魂官方]

……

[Some of the comments involved the Soul Tracking game, and the anchor has been blocked. 】

The following comments were very unified, cursing Suhun, cursing the dog platform, cursing the evil capitalists, cursing the heavens, the earth, and its mother.

In fact, when the screen went black for the first time, some viewers asked questions. The official explanation given by SoulTracker was that there was a bug in the copy and it was being repaired, but it has not been fixed yet.

The audience was so curious about what happened when the screen went black that many people took screenshots or recorded the process, and uploaded it to the Internet for analysis by resourceful netizens.

There is a very popular post in the Soul-Tracing Forum, titled "Let's dig into the anchor who always has a black screen." The poster recorded in detail the images before and after each black screen and the duration of the black screen, and analyzed them like observing through a microscope.

The final conclusion was that something happened in the copy, causing abnormal energy fluctuations, which affected the live broadcast equipment, and the cause of the incident was the anchor named Song Guicheng.

As the number of black screens increased, Song Guicheng's popularity also soared, and he became a well-known anchor even at the C-level.

When others become famous, the strong rely on strength, while the weak rely on luck. But Song Guicheng is different. He brought himself a wave of traffic by using the black screen.

However, the person involved is unaware that he has become a walking bug.

The official has never given a reasonable explanation for this matter. Based on Suhun’s previous behavior, the audience understands that Suhun can neither explain nor solve this bug, otherwise he would not have pretended to be dead.

As soon as the screen went black, a line of words popped up on the screen: In order not to affect the viewing experience of the VIPs, please move to the live broadcast room of other players in the copy to continue watching.

However, the more the official said this, the more it aroused the audience's rebellious psychology: If you let me go, hey, I won't leave, I just want to watch this!

Therefore, the number of viewers in Song Guicheng’s live broadcast room quickly increased from a few thousand to tens of thousands, meeting the conditions for triggering the life-and-death gambling game.

Most of them are just there to join in the fun, but few are worth watching. After all, Song Guicheng follows the rules and regulations in his decryption style, which is much less interesting than the massacre style, the death-seeking style, and the color style.

Most of those who stayed either liked to watch mystery dramas or were attracted by Song Guicheng's good looks.

Overall, Song Guicheng's popularity is much higher than players of the same level, but there is still a big gap between him and the big anchors.

Song Guicheng, who also didn't know when he became a popular anchor, lay on his side on the bed. His thoughts were still hazy, but he was subconsciously observing the surrounding environment.

The dim moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating a small area of ​​the room, while everything else was hidden in the dark night.

Xiaohua lay beside him, using the folds of the bed sheet as a pillow, and fell asleep quietly face to face with Song Guicheng, but her brows were still frowned, and she whispered the word "Mom" softly.

Song Guicheng felt pity for her and reached out his hand to gently stroke Xiaohua's face twice until her frown relaxed and her breathing gradually calmed down.

He looked at his watch and saw that the time was 1:30 in the morning. Song Guicheng was stunned. It was already 1:00 in the morning when he entered the secret passage. How could it be only 1:30 now?

Then he immediately realized that this watch would only rotate within the copy, which could only mean that from the moment he saw the fluorescence on the tree, he was no longer in the copy, but entered a different dimension independent of the copy.

He recalled the spirits of Zhang Yuncheng and Zhao Siming who fell on the branches. After a person dies, his soul will be absorbed by the tree.

"The apple tree where miracles befell..." Song Guicheng repeated these words from his memory and suddenly sneered.

Is it a miracle or a devil's trap? Is there any god in this world that needs human lives to feed?

This damn thing is definitely not a serious god! Song Guicheng sneered in his heart, unlike Wu Zhi...

That’s not right, Wu Zhi also wanted his life from the beginning... Song Guicheng blinked and stopped thinking about this question.

Thinking in this way, Alan did not lie to him, there really was a "miracle-like" apple tree in the hotel, so the ritual was most likely true as well.

These two clues are very important and not easy to dig out, but Alan told him so easily. Why?

He once suspected that it was Wu Zhi's consciousness again, but he immediately rejected it.

Ever since he became a follower of Wu Zhi, there has been some kind of connection between him and Wu Zhi. He did not sense any trace of Wu Zhi on Alan at all.

But there is no such thing as a free lunch, especially in a copy where you have to tread on thin ice.

Song Guicheng's intuition told him that these two clues were just baits put down by the fisherman, and the man holding the fishing rod was sitting leisurely on the shore, watching his fish tentatively and swimming free, as if he was sure that the fish would take the bait.

Indeed, even though he knew it was bait, he had to take a bite. Rather than waiting to die, he might as well take advantage of the situation.

Who says that the fish will definitely be caught by the fishing rod? As long as the bite force is strong enough, the person holding the fishing rod will be dragged into the water.

Song Guicheng rubbed his little finger, his eyes flashing slightly.

He turned over while thinking about it, and was suddenly hit on the waist by something in his pocket.

Song Guicheng sat up and took out something from his pocket. The moment he saw it clearly, his expression changed slightly and he stared at the thing in his hand without blinking - this was the apple necklace he had returned to Chu Wei before knocking him unconscious.

I don't know when Chu Wei stuffed it into his pocket again.

The pendant's cold touch spread from his palm to his heart, causing him to feel a palpitation.

There was thick darkness in the narrow room, clearly distinguished from the moonlight.

"Crunch, crunch," Song Guicheng heard the sound of something hard being chewed, and he subconsciously looked over.

He was so absorbed in thinking about the problem that he didn't notice that there was another person in the room. Or rather, that person's presence was too weak to be noticed.

Song Guicheng asked tentatively: "Chu Wei?"

"Click, click", the sound of footsteps was heard, and a man shrouded in shadows walked out from the corner. As he walked, the moonlight shone on his face, making his face pale, leaving only the black eyeballs.

Still with those fox eyes, fierce and sharp, Chu Wei had no expression on his face, his mouth moved slightly, chewing something, and he answered, "It's me."

One of them was sitting on the bed, and the other was standing beside the bed. The silent moonlight flowed between them, casting a hazy shadow on Chu Wei's face.

At this point, hiding the truth has lost its meaning, so Song Guicheng went straight to the point and asked, "Calvin Vikasa?"

Hearing this name, Chu Wei's face suddenly showed a look of realization. After a long while, he shook his head and said, "He is already dead. I am just a remnant of his soul, because the resentment still exists."

After hearing the explanation from the person in front of him, Song Guicheng felt sad for a moment. The boy named Calvin had died a long time ago.

Perhaps he had been mentally prepared for this, so although he was sad, he was not surprised. However, the audience in the live broadcast room had already been shocked by this heavy news:

【? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[No, what language is he speaking? How come I can understand each word individually but not when they are put together?]

[An NPC in the dungeon has infiltrated the player's team. Does this mean? ]

[Probably, maybe, possibly, yes. ]

[What I saw before were all fake Happy Inn dungeons? Why don’t I remember this happening? There was no dungeon created in the original title! ]

[C-level copies are all A-level, can they be the same? 】

[What's the big deal? This is not something that has never happened before.]

[No, the point is, in the past, those who could sneak into the player team were all core NPCs! But Calvin used to be a background board, a small follower behind the couple in the hotel! Why hasn't this copy appeared yet? Is it waiting for me here? ]

[Wait a minute, wait a minute, damn, this player named Chu Wei's live broadcast room is still open! Damn! There's still footage! Since when did NPCs pretending to be players start live broadcasts? ]

How could I be so surprised?

[I am still more curious about why this NPC joined the player team? As an NPC, even if he is not a core NPC, his original identity power is much stronger than that of the player! ! ]

[Suddenly, I felt that it was worth waiting for so long for the black screen. 】

[Sister, I understand what you mean, it's worth the money! ]

[I came here from Chu Wei's live broadcast room. As an old fan of his, I can say responsibly that the account that was broadcasting was indeed Chu Wei's own account.]

【It’s weird.】

[Suddenly excited! I just like this kind of off-track plot hahahahaha! ]

[So we are Chuchu dead? No, wuwuwu. ]

【Explanation: Chuchu is our nickname for Chu Wei. 】

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the tall and strong Chu Wei and fell silent.

[People who don’t understand fox eyes are in trouble. We love to see Chuchu’s eyes turn red when she is scared. ]

[I originally thought that Chuchu's personality change was because she was heartbroken and heartbroken, but now it turns out that she was possessed by an NPC.]

【The hanging heart finally died. 】

【Why didn't you say anything just now? 】

[We said it, but when we sent it out it was just a bunch of garbled text 微笑.jpg]

[Can you give a reasonable explanation? @TraceSoul Official]

[It is better to ask the dog than to ask him. The high-level copies are not under its control. It is also a dog for the high-level copies. ]

……

[Some of the above remarks involve the Soul Tracking game, and the anchor has been blocked. ]

[Some of the above remarks involve spoilers and have been blocked from the anchor. ]

The number of people in the live broadcast room increased rapidly, but Song Guicheng did not notice it. He asked Calvin, "Where is the real Chu Wei?"

For some inexplicable emotion, Song Guicheng didn't want Calvin to really kill an innocent player.

Calvin seemed to sense this emotion from his eyes. He pursed his lips and said, "Chu Wei is not dead. His consciousness is temporarily sealed. He will wake up after I leave."

Song Guicheng nodded. He still had many questions and didn't know which one to ask.