I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Thinking of this, Zheng Li decided to ask.

===677. Lu Jian, you are so gentle===

When the battery indicator popped up in his vision, Zheng Li had just finished dinner and returned to his room.

According to the prompt, he can only save files in this room. If he goes offline elsewhere, the save files will go back to the last time he came to this room.

The characters that appear on the stage are relatively complicated. Compared with ordinary games, where you can only interact with npcs in a few sentences, this game is obviously very outrageous. When Zheng Li chatted with these npcs, he didn't feel that this was a game at all. They were like Just like real human beings, they have their own past experiences, their own emotions, and will respond differently to different topics.

Zheng Li returned to his room. He sorted out his luggage and found several notebooks inside.

"Why didn't I find out that there is such important information here?"

He was a little annoyed, looking at the power prompt, Zheng Li was going to log off after looking at it casually.

At this time, he suddenly felt that the text in the notebook in front of him seemed to be distorted.

Those words are like ants, climbing on the pages.

Zheng Li watched helplessly as the words crawled from the page to his hands.

He hurriedly threw the notebook on the ground, but the words quickly occupied the skin of his arm like an infectious disease, and also spread to his body.

A strong itching sensation throbbed in Zheng Li's hands.

Zheng Li was in a panic all of a sudden, he even forgot to save and quit the game.

He felt that there were millions of ants crawling on his body, and those ants even got under his skin, deep into his flesh and blood.

Zheng Li scratched desperately, trying to get those ants out.

His fingers kept scratching the skin on his other arm, scratching, scratching.

Soon, the nails cracked the skin on the arm, leaving streaks of blood.

But those words seemed to have been engraved into the flesh and blood, even so, they did not disappear.

Zheng Li felt an itching on his neck, he looked in the mirror, and his neck in the mirror was densely covered with words.

He hurriedly scratched, and the itching continued until Zheng Li's throat was also filled with these words.

Puchi-

Zheng Li's nails had scratched his throat, and he dug in hard until the soft trachea was completely dug out by him.

In the lake of flesh and blood, Zheng Li felt that it was difficult to breathe, and a strong sense of suffocation enveloped him. He fell to the ground, and the softness of the wool carpet made the process of death a long one.

【Discovery is always good, but it's too late. You have provoked a taboo and paid the price. Next time, maybe you can check your room earlier】

The words appeared in front of Zheng Li's eyes, and darkness enveloped him.

When he came back to his senses, Zheng Li found that he had returned to that sea of ​​stars, and saw the simple door in front of him exuding a damp atmosphere.

He hurriedly exited [Morning Star], sat up suddenly, and took off his helmet.

Zheng Li panted heavily. At this moment, even if it was mixed with the sour smell of his roommate's dirty shoes, Zheng Li still felt very fresh.

He reached out and touched his neck. Fortunately, it was intact.

Zheng Li checked his hands and feet again, but there was no such writing on them.

It's just that Zheng Li suddenly felt that his thighs were itchy.

He was startled suddenly, and immediately looked towards the place where the itching burst out.

There was a mosquito-like bug that wasn't part of the season sitting there.

"What, it's a mosquito."

Zheng Li felt relieved, he felt pretty when he saw the worm sucking blood on his skin.

Climbing out of bed, Zheng Li checked the time, it was almost six o'clock, and it would be dawn in a while.

All the roommates were sound asleep, only one who was a little light sleeper felt Zheng Li's movement, turned over, and soon snored again.

Zheng Li had the illusion that he would survive the catastrophe. He looked at the helmet on the table, recalled what happened just now, and couldn't help shivering again.

If the situation just now appeared in a movie, Zheng Li would probably feel disgusted at most. Even if Lu Jian's movie can make people feel personally on the scene, Zheng Li would only be shocked and frightened.

And now

Zheng Li stared at the helmet, and many emotions surged in his heart.

Fear, doubt, fear, anger, the scene where he was infested by text-like reptiles just now, his whole body itched, and even scratched his own throat, Zheng Li felt that he would never forget it.

This kind of fear is engraved in the DNA, absolutely indelible, even if Zheng Li died and was nailed in the coffin, he might not be able to forget the beating of his heart at this moment.

Fortunately, it's just a game.

However, this game is too real!

He felt his hands tremble slightly, as if he had really experienced that adventure.

"Did I die just now? The game is over?"

Zheng Li remembered the interactive video of Lu Jian that he had seen before, which was in a small town in the Kingdom of the Night.

At that time, the interactive video had various endings, and countless people tried for a long time without clearing the level.

Just one video can make that look, and it can be turned into a real game for Lu Jian, which is not heavenly.

Those npcs, one or two are so detailed, it seems that there are countless stories to dig out, but they have no clue how to clear the level, and I sent it inexplicably on the first night.

Zheng Li didn't even dare to enter that mansion again, because he was afraid that those ants-like words would crawl up his throat again, bringing such painful feelings.

Zheng Li couldn't help but feel terrified when he thought that he might have to experience so many deaths if he only relied on himself to pass the level.

At the same time, however, another emotion was growing.

That's curiosity.

Zheng Li was curious, what was the Night of Calling Souls, what secrets did Taoist Heming have, and what taboo did he provoke to lead to his death?

There are countless doubts taking root in his heart. It has to be said that death is the best sense of substitution.

Facing the game that "killed" him once, Zheng Li desperately wanted to clear the level, and wanted to know who killed him.

Hatred and curiosity pushed him to enter the game again.

But now there is no electricity.

Now Zheng Li somewhat understands why the game can only be played for up to eight hours on a single charge. If it takes more than ten hours at a time, he will really be completely addicted and don't want to do other things.

At least half an hour of charging is left, isn't it the time to experience reality?

Lu Jian, you are so gentle!

Zheng Li didn't feel sleepy while waiting for the charging time. He picked up his phone and checked the forums he usually went to. Clues to customs clearance, opinions and the like.

Soon, he saw a post.

[Ten details you must pay attention to in "The Conjuring Night"! 】

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!

===678. Wake up but not fully awake===

[First of all, the stage of this game is in the abandoned capital. Since it is the abandoned capital, Taoist Heming has to be mentioned. This character also has a name in this game. He must be the key, and Taoist Heming left before the combination. Information】

[The last point, I haven't played the game yet, I won't spoil it until the second day, but I think it's better to be careful of some seemingly harmless guys and some inconspicuous characters , might be the key to breaking the game. 】

After Zheng Li finished reading this post, he also noticed some details mentioned in it. For example, Browning, the original owner of the house, was old and strong, and he was able to take concubines. Maybe this house really has some magic power.

There are some things he doesn't know, such as the contents of the detective's notes.

It's just that this is a virtual reality game, and there is no way to take screenshots for the time being. The poster can only write a few points based on his impression.

"It doesn't look like reading the notes will cause death, what have I overlooked?"

Zheng Li yawned, staying up all night, and playing in the highly tense environment of a virtual reality game, really made him a little sleepy.

Looking at the reply on the mobile phone, Zheng Li lay on the table and soon lost consciousness.

He had a dream. In the dream, Zheng Li seemed to be back in that mansion. He was wearing a coat, listening to the thunder outside the window, and Zheng Li saw someone standing in the corridor.

It was a woman, with a curvaceous figure, not petite like the hapless maid Lily.

Zheng Li walked forward, wanting to see the other party's appearance clearly.

He found that the woman seemed to have covered her face with a fan, and only some eyebrows and eyes could be vaguely glimpsed.

boom -

A ray of thunder descended, illuminating the corridor, and Zheng Li clearly saw that the black-haired woman's eyes were bright red, and she looked at him playfully, as if she had seen some novel and interesting bug.

Glancing at the woman, Zheng Li suddenly felt a splitting headache, his eyeballs exploded as if they had been scratched by something, his whole body was covered with goosebumps, and he trembled.

"found it."

The woman made a soft and slender voice, as if it sounded in Zheng Li's ear.

Like an electric shock, Zheng Li trembled uncontrollably.

The next moment, Zheng Li woke up from his dream.

The corner of his mouth was still drooling, soaking his cuffs. Zheng Li hurriedly looked around and found that his roommates were still soundly asleep.

Everyone went to bed very late last night, and now the quality of sleep is relatively high, and no one wakes up.

The sun was shining through the curtains, Zheng Li checked the time, it was only past nine o'clock.

I only slept for more than three hours by myself.

Zheng Li exercised his muscles and bones. When he stood up, the chair made a slight noise. Sleeping on the table is really not good for people's health, and he often has nightmares.

He was really sleepy once in class, fell asleep on the table, and had a dream of being caught by the teacher while sleeping in class. Zheng Li clearly remembered that the teacher walked towards him step by step, The state where he realized that he was asleep but couldn't get up was very horrifying. After he woke up, he was lucky that it was a dream, and then he saw the teacher standing in front of him.

Went to the toilet, washed his face with cold water, and looked at himself in the mirror, Zheng Li became more sober.

"Lu Jian's game is really poisonous."