I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

Song Guicheng ran over hurriedly and saw Li Zeyang lying on the ground with two people standing beside him.

One was Xiaowu, who had already squatted on the ground and started to examine Li Zeyang's body. The other was No. 106, who had been following Xiaowu closely. He was holding onto the sink in horror.

The call just now was made by him.

Song Guicheng glanced across the narrow washroom and saw no blood, so he walked over and asked, "How is he?"

Xiao Ba shook his head and stood up to make way: "No, he's dead."

Her tone was calm, and she was not surprised at all. Death was the most common thing in the dungeon, especially for someone like Li Zeyang who had already violated the rules.

Song Guicheng lowered his head and finally saw the body clearly. Li Zeyang's death was similar to that of No. 113, who died initially. He had his hands around his neck, his face was blue, and he strangled himself to death.

He frowned, feeling something was wrong. Fei Wenliang was taken away directly, so how could Li Zeyang die in this way?

Other players also came over one after another. When they saw Li Zeyang lying dead on the ground, some turned away without interest, while others showed a hint of joy on their faces.

As soon as a person dies, a dark shadow will appear and take him away.

Song Guicheng looked at Xiaowu who was tying the cloth strips on his hands, then glanced at No. 106 who was still in shock, and asked, "What happened just now?"

It turned out that the three of them were washing their faces together just now, and Li Zeyang had been chatting with them. Unexpectedly, after just a few words, he suddenly reached out and strangled himself. No matter how the two of them tried to stop him, it was useless. In the end, he strangled himself to death.

So... Song Guicheng looked at the corpse carefully and saw scratches on Li Zeyang's hands, which should have been left when they stopped him.

"The shadow should be here tonight," he said, with no happy look on his face.

Although he didn't feel very sad about the death of his teammate who he had been with for several days, he was not so crazy as to be ecstatic about it.

However, how to stay awake until the shadow comes becomes a problem.

No. 111 proposed his own solution: "Then don't go to bed tonight. Let's sit together and remind whoever wants to sleep."

"What if we can't wake him up?" someone asked.

"If I can't wake him up..." No. 111 glanced at him, paused, and took out a utility knife from his pocket, "I'll have to use some extreme measures."

Although this method is a bit cruel, it should be very effective. Just look at Xiaowu.

The players nodded and no one objected. What's the big deal about being scratched by a knife? It's better than being torn to pieces by ghosts.

"Don't make any sound or move when the shadow comes." Song Guicheng warned, because according to his observations over the past two days, once there is any sound or movement in the house, the shadow will notice it.

If something happens then, no one will be able to withstand it.

At half past eight, the lights above my head went out on time. The room lost its last source of light, and everything was shrouded in darkness. The players were silent, and could only hear the endless hollow sound of the wind outside the window.

Xiao Ba's Adam's apple rolled in fear, and he clung tightly to Song Guicheng beside him.

Song Guicheng has experienced this several times. His condition is better than others and he can still calm down and think. Li Zeyang’s death is really wrong.

There was human tissue and some blood under the nails of the corpse. If he strangled himself to death, then who did he catch?

Song Guicheng glanced in Xiaowu's direction without leaving a trace. He couldn't see the figure clearly in the darkness. He could only vaguely see No. 106 snuggling up to Xiaowu, as if he could find peace of mind from her.

He was now a little curious about the relationship between the two. Siblings? Or mother and son?

Just when Xiao Batou was about to fall asleep, Song Guicheng beside him reached out and pinched him, and he woke up instantly in pain.

"Rustle, rustle"

A strange sound rang out in the corridor, not loud, but deafening enough to make people tremble in their hearts.

--coming!

The players breathed lightly, wishing they could huddle together and reduce their presence to the minimum.

Soon, another sound was heard in the corridor. It was the sound of human footsteps, but they were very heavy, making the wooden floor creak.

Song Guicheng, who was familiar with the process, knew that the black shadow had already joined Li Zeyang. Although the other players were confused, they also understood that these two sounds were the prelude to danger.

Song Guicheng felt a pain in his arm. He glanced down and saw Xiao Ba holding his arm tightly in fear, which helped him suppress his trembling.

He took a deep breath and let him go.

The players dared not move, and all hid in the corner with their eyes tightly closed. Darkness flowed in the air, accompanied by an endless sense of oppression, surrounding the players tightly, and cold sweat rolled down their foreheads.

The two voices sounded again and gradually faded away. Song Guicheng knew that it was the black shadow leading Li Zeyang away.

He whispered, "Come on, follow me."

Xiaowu walked forward, opened the door, and looked outside vigilantly.

The corridor stretched out in endless darkness. Even the sound of the wind could not be heard. One could only vaguely see the shadows of the trees outside the window, a black figure walking slowly among them, and Li Zeyang following behind him.

She turned around and nodded to the players behind her, then walked out of the room first, followed closely by Song Guicheng.

When Xiao Ba saw that No. 106's legs were shaking, he suddenly felt complacent that he was better than him, and completely ignored his shaking hands and the bruises on Song Guicheng's arm caused by his pinching.

The orphanage at night is completely different from that during the day. During the day, there is at least a little bit of activity, with people walking around and talking, but at night, everything is swallowed up by darkness and as quiet as a deserted grave.

Everyone followed the black shadow. The footsteps of more than a dozen people were not small. Fortunately, No. 111 used props, so no sound could be heard.

As the surrounding scenery became more and more unfamiliar, everyone finally saw the building that Song Guicheng had never seen before.

They stood there silently, as if the abyss was about to swallow them up.

The black shadow led Li Zeyang inside.

The building was lifeless, like a tomb for them. One player trembled and whispered, "Will we die if we go in..."

No. 105 frowned and said, "We've come this far, are you going to back down?"

The player who asked the question and the other two looked at each other, and it was obvious that they didn't want to go.

No. 105 tried to keep his voice as low as possible: "If you are really scared, you can go back, but we can't guarantee what will happen after you go back, or whether you can come back again."

She had made the consequences very clear, but the three players thought about it for a while and decided to go back.

Song Guicheng looked at their backs as they left and said nothing.

"Let's go." No. 105 gave the order.

The others no longer paid attention to the three people who had just fled and quickened their pace towards the building.

There was no light in the dead silent building.

Song Guicheng felt a chill in his heart when he recalled the mutilated bodies he saw during the day.

The remaining 10 people walked upstairs in fear. The stairs extended upwards one by one, and the darkness became thicker the higher they went.

Song Guicheng vaguely heard a rustling sound in the air, but when he listened carefully, it was inaudible. He looked at the people around him and found that everyone was concentrating on walking on the road ahead and no one heard the unusual sound.

He pursed his lips and felt a little nervous.

The journey, which was not long at first, now seemed extremely long, as if it would never end.

A shadow loomed in everyone's heart. No one in the team made a sound. Everyone knew that if they misstepped, they would fall into a death trap.

Everyone took careful steps and finally reached the sixth floor.

The black shadow had already taken Li Zeyang to the end of the corridor. They watched the black shadow open his mouth wide and reach out to take out the key from his body.

This scene was terrifying, but Song Guicheng suddenly thought of an inappropriate question: Wouldn’t the key be covered with saliva?

At the moment when he was distracted, the black shadow had already inserted the key into the keyhole and slowly opened the black door.

"Now!" Xiaowu gave an order, and then kicked No. 106 out mercilessly.

Song Guicheng glanced at a necklace on his neck and it flashed before his eyes. Then a dark shadow not far away let out an angry roar.

Along with the roar, a strong wind blew outside the window, and "crack", Song Guicheng heard the sound of a tree trunk breaking.

The black shadow seemed to swallow everything, and countless tentacles surged in from all directions.

The black shadow also slowly moved towards them. Its speed was not fast, but its body was gradually getting bigger.