Mini-Games to Save the World

Chapter 37: game? reality?

I do n’t know when it started, and the night has once again become something people fear.

Uh ...

新 Bug appeared in the new level of the “Mini Game” APP. Lu Fan could n’t find the feedback from the producer. He could only research how to complete the task by himself.

Re-opened multiple games and explored the first and second layers, except that he found some branch information, such as the identity card of someone who had been killed, and found no way to clear the customs.

That evil spirit has also been killed many times, and I have seen all the forms. Among them, the fifth shape, which is only one head away, will become the completed body.

The appearance of the ghost in the form of the twenty-five is infinitely close to that of a human being. Except that his head does not see any difference at all, ordinary power has no effect on him.

At that time, there was only one person living, which was the role he controlled.

But no matter how much I know, I ca n’t clear the customs and have no effect.

If you keep doing this ...

Wu Lufan thought that this dessert was full of helplessness.

It took only a few days to get my golden finger, and something went wrong. It really is not the protagonist template!

"What is the problem?"

Looking at the screen and returning to the restarting interface again, Lu Fan put down his mobile phone anxiously and went to the bathroom to wash his face with water.

"Is it black?"

He recalled the game he had played before, his eyebrows dropped instantly.

He seems to be playing a game. Apart from his liver, his luck is really not very good. He doesn't like Xu Jin and doesn't believe in metaphysics. Only he is suitable for him.

But isn't this "mini-game" a stand-alone game?

He shook his head, he wiped off the water droplets on his face, and as soon as he left the bathroom, there were several knocks outside the door.

"咚! 咚咚!"

Lu Fan walked for a while and turned to look out the window.

灯光 The lights are little in the night.

Who is he, knocking on the door at this point?

With confusion, he came to the door and asked, "Who?"

No one responded, only the constant knocking.

"咚! 咚咚!"

Lu Fan closed one eye and looked out from the cat's eyes. There was nothing but the light in the lighted aisle.

何 Where did that knock come from?

He froze in his heart, and took a sharp step backward.

I stood by the porch, swallowing my throat and swallowing.

"咚 ——"

The sound of crickets seemed to come from the underworld, and weird laughter came from the ears.

"Little ... kid?"

He responded to him with a "snap", and the lights in the room disappeared instantly.

At this moment, darkness was everywhere, covering his whole body with pervasion.

Lu Fan shuddered, and a trace of cold sweat leaked from behind.

"Creak ..."

I opened the door.

He was standing in the place, trying to escape, but his feet seemed to be wearing a stone of iron, and he couldn't move even as hard as he could.

弥补 Make up sweat beads on his forehead, staring in horror at the dark corridor.

Suddenly, something appeared in his eyes, and Lu Fan's pupils tightened, unbelievable.

"Did you see my head?"

Uh ...

In the corner of the city, in the dark corner of no one, the shadow is back against the wall, playing with the silver coins in his hand.

"Ding--"

Silver coins were thrown by him, and the front and back sides continued to rotate, and they fell quickly after reaching the peak.

银 The silver light flickered in front of my eyes, and one hand swept quickly.

Snapped!

He looked down and a pattern of hilt appeared in his eyes.

"Positive? It looks like there will be good luck today."

He smiled and retrieved the silver coins of good luck, and he looked up at the bright street, the dark sky.

for a long time.

He murmured, "I really want to cut it with one stroke."

Uh ...

Dark.

Endless darkness.

In my vision, it seems that a layer of thick ink has been smeared, which makes people unable to open their eyes and see the world around them.

Stink, cold, suddenly do not know where to pounce on the body, making people feel unwell.

Lu Fan murmured, his eyes struggled, and finally a crack was opened.

The light began to enter the eyes, and the brain was slowly awake.

"what happened?"

In my mind, the last picture before consciousness flashed.

Lu Fan opened his eyes violently, his body bouncing directly, sitting on the ground, staring blankly around.

A sudden smell came.

"Spit ..."

He hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, his facial features wrinkled tightly, his stomach was writhing, and his body couldn't bear the sickness and stench around him.

"this is--"

Lu Fan was stunned after seeing his environment, and his brain went down instantly.

"Not here--"

Remnants, blood, and ...

He slowly turned his head, covering his mouth with one hand, and pinching the position of the heart with one hand.

A resentful gaze hit his head, his body froze, and a strange head appeared in his sight.

Hurry up and look away from this disgusting environment.

In the end what happened?

He took a deep breath, ignoring the stench around him, and his body automatically started the meditation breathing method he had learned before.

Suddenly, the panic caused by the surrounding depressing environment was dissipating.

The heart rate slows down gradually until normal levels are restored.

The brain is awake, and everything in sight no longer brings fear.

I looked straight at the skull, and my eyes were indifferent.

Keeping a regular call * God becomes focused, and emotions no longer fluctuate.

He began to observe everything around him seriously.

The situation in front of his eyes once again broke his three perspectives.

一切 Everything around is a scene seen in the game? So why is it true?

No, right, the game was originally adapted from reality ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is also possible to exist.

But why ... why do I appear here, in the scene where this game happens.

Isn't it!

想法 Lu Fan suddenly flashed an idea in his mind.

The two-level game I played before is also the same as now?

玩 Do you play for yourself?

The controlling character this time is himself?

难 "No wonder ... it's no wonder that when I played this game before, the character's voice was familiar."

Lu Fan murmured, finally seriously thinking about this problem.

Because of the different ways of sound transmission, he usually hears his own voice, which is different from others.

He once recorded his own voice, so he had an impression.

角色 This character is him, and he is this character.

"Small games, does it not only originate from reality, but the final result also occurs in reality?"

I'm a ghost.

Company foreign body.

"Right! What about mobile phones?"

He touched his pants pocket and pinched a rectangular object.

Lu Fan didn't take it out immediately, but remembered that he put his mobile phone in the bedroom, and he didn't take it with him when he opened the door.

Hesitantly took out the contents of his pocket, and it was indeed his mobile phone.

此时 But at this time, except for the warehouse and capabilities in the selection interface, which are clickable on the phone screen, all other options are gray.

"How did this phone appear?"

Have the ghost helped me? how can that be.

But after a while thinking, even more weird scenes appeared before him, this phone is not too strange in his pocket.

Now he also understands why the game cannot be cleared.

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