I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

The body parts first searched aimlessly on the ground for a while, then stopped for a while, as if they had finally found their target, and slowly flowed towards the place where Song Guicheng was hiding accurately.

The smell of blood and decay in the air became stronger and stronger. Song Guicheng took out a amulet from his backpack and took a full defensive stance.

He held the eyeball tightly in one hand and tightly grasped the amulet given to him by Sui Shunan in the other hand.

The amulet was no longer as strange as it was when it was fished out of the water. It was just a plain cloth bag, containing the purest blessing of the person who had sought the amulet for the wearer. He held it to his chest, trying to draw a little strength from it.

The minced meat was squirming faster and faster, but in the blink of an eye, it was less than half a step away from Song Guicheng.

He smelled the faint fragrance of the amulet, but his thoughts drifted to Sui Shunan who gave him the amulet.

Did he use those eyes to see the mountains, rivers, sun and moon later? Or did he return the eyes to his sister and be willing to sink into darkness for the rest of his life?

However, before he could figure out the answer to this question, the minced meat had already moved to his feet.

Just when he was about to climb onto Song Guicheng's instep, a ray of light suddenly burst out from his body. Although it was not strong, it was attractive enough in the darkness.

The pile of minced meat let out a scream, then retreated at an extremely fast speed and flew out through the crack in the door.

At the same time, an electronic voice came from Song Guicheng's mind:

[D-level item: Amulet (expired)]

With life and death hanging in the balance, Song Guicheng broke out in a cold sweat.

The dark shadow outside seemed to have noticed something, and the wind outside the window suddenly blew harder, hitting the window "pa pa", trying to smash the glass window open.

Even the door was shaking.

Song Guicheng glanced at the window that was locked tightly with the latch, and secretly thanked God that they were in the habit of locking the doors and windows before going to bed.

The black shadow was probably restricted by some rules and could not directly attack the players in the dormitory.

Otherwise, with such a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, what's the point of playing games? They should have just committed collective suicide the moment the message came in.

[Phew, I was so scared, I couldn’t even breathe]

[I suddenly felt that the brother in the dream and villa was so gentle and kind]

【Me too】

[Just now, I felt that the anchor was going to die]

……

Song Guicheng was still squatting outside the live broadcast room, not daring to get up. Until the sound of the wind outside the window died down, he wiped the sweat from his head with lingering fear, and stood up from the ground by holding on to the wall.

The amulet that Song Guicheng was holding tightly in his hand gradually lost its effectiveness and became transparent until it disappeared.

The eyeball on the other hand lost its vitality and turned into a pile of soft flesh spread out on the hand.

Song Guicheng was looking at this horrible thing and was hesitating about how to deal with it. Xiaohua suddenly climbed up his arm and ate the eyeball in a few bites.

"Hey, hey, hey," Song Guicheng exclaimed softly, "Xiaohua, Xiaohua, you can't just eat garbage."

He quickly picked up Xiaohua and took a look at her. Xiaohua didn't seem to feel any discomfort. She stretched out her little hand to rub her eyes and said, "Mom, I'm so sleepy."

Then she yawned and fell asleep on his palm.

Song Guicheng: Is there a doctor who can treat copy props?

He observed worriedly for a while and found that there was nothing wrong with Xiaohua, she was just simply asleep.

Song Guicheng: "..."

He put Xiaohua into his backpack. Xiaohua was sleeping in a bunch of red skirts, breathing evenly, looking cute and lovely.

At this moment, he actually had a sense of accomplishment that his daughter had grown up.

The next morning, the girl in the team who had lost her teammate the day before was the first to wake up. She didn't even hear the bell when she opened her eyes, and the people around her were still sleeping soundly.

She sat up on the bed, opened her eyes slightly, and saw a large pool of blood spreading on the ground. The blood flowed in from outside the door and seeped into the ground.

Her eyes suddenly widened and her voice trembled: "Ah-ah--"

Song Guicheng was originally in a half-asleep state. He immediately stood up after hearing the girl's scream. He first glanced at the frightened girl and asked, "Are you okay?"

The girl covered her mouth, trembling, and pointed her index finger at the bright red on the ground.

Song Guicheng was also stunned when he saw it. He thought the bloodstains on the ground were left by the minced meat yesterday. After taking a closer look, he realized that it was not the case because the blood was very fresh.

The other players were also woken up, and their reactions after waking up were not much better than the girl's.

There was a dead silence in the air, and the only thing that could be heard was the wind outside the window singing an eerie tune.

Xiao Ba held Song Guicheng's arm tightly, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"Ring——" The shrill ringing of the bell rang out in the silent air, and it would not stop until all the tranquility was broken.

Song Guicheng patted Xiaoba's shoulder to comfort him, and then got out of bed with No. 105 and No. 111 to check.

No. 105 carefully pulled the bolt and pushed the door open a crack with her fingertips. When she saw the scene outside the door clearly, she couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Song Guicheng frowned slightly and opened all the doors.

——The aunt who had been taking care of them for the past two days died in front of their door in a strange way. Her whole body seemed to be covered in blood, and the blood was flowing all over her body.

All her facial features were dug out. The eye sockets that originally held her eyeballs turned into two large bloody holes. Her cheeks, which were full of flesh, were actually completely cut off. She lost her former arrogance and turned into a corpse. Even so, one could see her fear.

"Shit..." No. 111 was stunned and cursed, not hiding his surprise at all.

The barrage of comments started rolling like crazy the moment the terrifying NPC in the dungeon died, one after another, making Song Guicheng suffer from trypophobia.

【Ahhhhhhhh, the NPC is dead, ahhhh, fuck, the NPC is dead!!】

[I know you are surprised, but don’t be surprised yet, let me be surprised for a while]

[How on earth is this plot developing? I am getting more and more confused]

[Who did it? The player?]

[Which player with this ability would be assigned to such a low-level dungeon? ]

……

Song Guicheng felt his scalp tingling as he looked at her strange death. Was it the shadow from last night who did this? But they were not in the same camp? Would they kill each other?

"Da da da"

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor, leisurely and leisurely, as if strolling in one's own back garden.

Song Guicheng couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound. The corridor was silent, with only the sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor.

A small patch of pale sky appeared on the horizon, like a blooming flower, or like water waves spreading across the sky.

He saw a familiar figure walking towards them slowly and calmly.

With every step he took, Song Guicheng's heart trembled, as if he was not stepping on the floor, but on his heart.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if the Spring Equinox was hidden under the sea, and finally on a day when the wind and snow disappeared, violent flowers grew wildly in the mildness.

Song Guicheng looked at him intently. It seemed as if there were shattered pieces of glass in Wu Zhi's eyes, or as if a meteorite had fallen in them, without being stained by dust.

His face was as cold as a star, and his icy gaze swept across the players, and everyone was instantly silent.

Wu Zhi walked around the corpses on the ground easily, without a trace of blood on his feet. "Students, your teacher had a little... accident. From now on, I will be your instructor. My last name is Wu."

Wu? Song Guicheng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Wu is the homophone of Wu, isn't it? !

Wu Zhi was like a responsible NPC. After finishing his lines, he turned around and left neatly, leaving the players looking at each other in silence.

"Never mind," No. 105 sighed, "at least he looks like a human being."

Song Guicheng didn't want to speak: Although he looks like a decent person, he is useless!