I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

The silence of the night makes people feel depressing. In the room, there is only silence and a depressing atmosphere.

Wan Yongyi grabbed the wire under the bed and lay down on his stomach. The rustling sound coming from the darkness made the hairs on his body stand up, and his heart beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

When he was sleeping soundly at night, his cell phone suddenly sounded an alarm, waking Wan Yongyi up from his sleep.

This is not only a mobile phone, but also a prop for him to alert him of approaching danger.

Wan Yongyi turned over and sat up from the bed. He heard a "click, click" sound coming from outside the door. Someone was opening his door!

He looked around and found no place to hide. The crisis was approaching, so he made a quick decision and hid under the bed.

Fortunately, thanks to his arm strength, he was able to hide under the bed, and his figure could not be seen in the darkness.

Tap, tap, tap, there were sounds of footsteps. Someone came in and moved slowly towards him.

He clenched his teeth and dared not make a sound.

Da da da.

The footsteps came to the bedside, and a pair of feet stopped within Wan Yongyi's sight. The owner of the feet was Yang Hanhai!

Yang Hanhai stopped beside the bed, then bent down and searched the bed, but did not find any trace of Wan Yongyi.

Guessing his move, a chill ran through Wan Yongyi's body from the soles of his feet, causing the blood in his body to stagnate.

Yang Hanhai stood by the bed for a while, probably thinking about something, then turned around and seemed to be walking towards the bathroom.

Wan Yongyi breathed a sigh of relief. His limbs became sore and weak due to excessive tension, and there was a dull pain in his neck.

He was about to adjust his posture slightly, but when he looked up again, he saw the man who had just left, lying down in a twisted posture, looking into his eyes.

There was a strange smile on his lips, and his hands were bent into an arc that was impossible for a human to achieve.

A rush of blood rushed to Wan Yongyi's forehead, his head was buzzing, he opened his eyes wide in fear, but couldn't even make a sound when he opened his mouth.

The tip of the knife fell, and his body struggled weakly twice like a punctured balloon.

[Player Wan Yongyi was eliminated]

……

The three of them spent a whole morning and finally covered the ceiling of the corridor with balloons.

All preparations have been completed and tomorrow is Yang Hanhai's wedding.

"Can we really survive tomorrow's wedding safely?" Ding Xiang was a little dazed.

The successive deaths of their teammates brought their confidence to the bottom. There were no clues, no signs, and their deaths were silent and strange.

Haixi leaned softly against the wall, staring at the balloon on the wall with half-opened eyes, and said lazily: "Who knows, just die, everyone will be relieved."

There was a sense of relaxation all over my body, as if a disaster was imminent and I was ready to die.

Song Guicheng had no appetite for this lunch. He made beer duck, cold bean sprouts, yam, corn and pork ribs soup, but the sumptuous meal did not arouse his interest at all.

Gu Chaosheng's appetite was not affected at all. For some reason, he seemed to be in a good mood, and his usually cold face softened a little.

"Will you also attend Yang Hanhai's wedding tomorrow?" Song Guicheng took a bite of bean sprouts and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly.

Gu Chaosheng didn't answer immediately. After a while, he nodded: "Yeah."

He always spoke briefly, and Song Guicheng was used to it.

They survived seven days in the copy world, and the wedding finally took place as scheduled.

In the morning, Song Guicheng woke up according to his biological clock.

I opened the curtains and saw the clear sky and bright sunshine outside. I looked downstairs through the window and could see a wedding scene set up on the large lawn below the apartment building.

Yang Hanhai stood at the door early. He took off his usual T-shirt, put on a suit and leather shoes, and his hair was meticulously groomed. There was a bit of nervousness and anticipation about getting married on his face.

The corridor was very quiet, and only the breathing of a few people could be heard.

Soon, Yang Hanhai's fiancée came out of the room.

She put on light makeup to hide her haggard face, and her frail body was wrapped in a wedding dress, which was a glaring red color, as if it was soaked in blood.

The atmosphere was a bit weird. There was neither a lively wedding reception nor joyful blessings. Song Guicheng's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a single word.

Yang Hanhai was unaware of it. Finally, his face showed the first sincere smile in these days. He carefully helped his wife step out of the door.

The players followed him downstairs. Before leaving, Song Guicheng looked back at Gu Chaosheng's room. There was no movement there.

Several people walked into the elevator. Yang Hanhai pressed the button for the first floor, but the elevator did not move. After repeating this several times, it remained like this. It seemed that an invisible force was blocking them.

Yang Hanhai didn't seem to care. He squatted down and turned back to the girl and said, "Xiaojia, I'll carry you down."

It was an 18-story building. He walked down step by step, carrying his wife on his back. The three players followed him in silence.

Looking at the two figures entangled together, Song Guicheng suddenly recalled the words in his mind: I am newly married to you, and the dodder is attached to the ladybug.

Dodder and ivy are both climbing plants that grow tangled together and are difficult to separate.

Yang Hanhai's eyes fell on his wife's thin face, he pushed her onto his back, and said softly, "Xiaojia, we'll be there soon."

I don’t know whether I was comforting her or comforting myself.

The guests had already arrived, and this was the first time Song Guicheng saw the residents of the community. However, they all had pale faces, revealing the grayness of death.

Dingxiang suddenly slapped him twice. She covered her mouth, pointed one finger to the side, and her eyes were full of surprise.

He looked in the direction Ding Xiang pointed, only to see that the other six players who were supposed to be dead were actually sitting quietly in the guest seats!

Song Guicheng paused, countless horrible thoughts gathered in his mind, and finally condensed into unspeakable horror and uneasiness.

Fortunately, they did not notice the three stunned people. Their attention was all focused on Yang Hanhai and his wife who were walking on the T-stage.

The wedding was held in silence, with no music, no emcee, and no conversation. The guests seemed like robots with their souls taken away, forced to stay nailed to their seats and watch the entire wedding.

The two had walked through the archway decorated with white roses. Yang Hanhai stood still with his wife, his eyes scanning the three players who were still alive.

Song Guicheng had a premonition that something was wrong and subconsciously stepped back, but there was a wall behind him, blocking their way out.

[I have a very bad feeling]

[Me too, why is his expression so weird?]

[Isn’t the wedding already over? Why is there no clearance hint yet?]

[It's impossible. The boss is so powerful? ]

[Ahhhhhh, why are all those people standing up! ]

The last scene was when all the guests stood up and looked at the three players who were still alive, and then the live broadcast room went black.

"What happened? The team was wiped out?"

"No, the system didn't give any notification of elimination."

"This boss's strength is a bit outrageous!"

"The difficulty is to be determined. I'm just kidding you."

“I just want to ask if this black screen is a bug?”

……

The audience in the live broadcast room was discussing the issue enthusiastically in the chat box below the room, and they all tagged the official to fix it.

On the other side, the guests surrounded the three players. There was no expression on their faces, and they seemed to have really become unconscious and emotionless robots.

"Are you ready?" Haixi said seriously and took out a machete from his backpack. The blade shone coldly in the sunlight.

Song Guicheng answered subconsciously: "Ready."

Haixi rushed forward and chopped off the head of the monster that was rushing towards him.

Blood was spilled all over the ground, staining the green grass a bright red.

Dingxiang threw out all her props at once and screamed miserably, but people still rushed towards them one after another.

Even if the head is chopped off, the limbs can still struggle to stand up.

Song Guicheng was a weakling in combat and didn't dare to go up to Haixi to cause trouble. He just picked up the wine bottles on the table and smashed them, shouting, "I'm going to fight you!"

But that little bit of pain was not even a tickle to these monsters. Seeing it pounce on him, Song Guicheng had no power to fight back.

The ferocious face quickly grew larger in front of him, and was about to bite his arm. With a "click", his neck was suddenly broken.

Looking closely, it was Xiaohua. She broke the monster's neck effortlessly and gave Song Guicheng a big smile.

But the smile did not last long, and turned into fear. Song Guicheng heard Xiaohua screaming heartbreakingly: "Mom - be careful -"