After being bound to a rival in an escape game

The night wind became cooler, and the moonlight passed through the window and sprinkled on the floor, making the pool of blood on the floor even more eerie.

A man and a woman were huddled in a closet. The girl was at most sixteen or seventeen years old. She was trembling with fright at the moment, covering her mouth and refusing to make a sound.She looked at the boy opposite with tears in her eyes. Although she was about the same age as her, it was obvious that a tall and strong old man felt more secure at this time.

The boy comforted softly: "Don't be afraid."

The girl was not comforted in the slightest. She peeked through the crack of the cabinet door. The young man, about 26 or seven years old, was guarding the door. Instead of being afraid, he was excitedly waiting for the ghost to arrive.

"Who are you all!" the girl sighed, "If I had known this game was so scary, I would have killed myself and never played it."

Boy: "What is this? It used to be compared to this..."

Suddenly, a burst of sharp laughter pierced the air, the girl's heart was pounding, and she almost frightened herself to death.

The young man guarding the door was impatient and opened the door enthusiastically to greet him.

I saw a two-meter-tall skeleton standing outside the door. It was wearing a black cloak, holding a death sickle in its left hand, and a bloody, unrepentant head in its right hand.

Untimely thunder and lightning blared in the air, illuminating the bloodstains dragged out by the skeleton frame, and the human tissues scattered on the ground every few steps.

"Wow." The young man was very excited when he saw it, "It's so exciting!"

The skeleton waving the death scythe, the young man pointed his right hand at it: "GM, the decree of exorcising ghosts!"

Dazzling golden light radiated, and the skeleton let out a shrill scream.The boy saw the timing and pushed open the cabinet door, dragged the girl who was paralyzed from fright to escape, while turning his head to the young man and said: "Xie Yan, hold on, we'll leave first."

Hearing Li Gui's screams, Xie Yan thought it was quite pleasant: "You ran the wrong way, Lu Zhan is over there."

"Ah? Oh." A man and a woman rushed to the top floor with both thigh cramps, but a large black fog appeared in front of them for some reason.This is not a good omen, and the girl cried and cried without the boy saying, "Run, run!"

"Run away again? This is unfair to tech nerds!"

The two of them ran panting, and the thick fog was not far behind, roaring and chasing up.

"When I go back, I must talk to Brother Jiang, can't I design a few maps that don't use my legs but only use my brain?"

The dense fog was finally left behind, and the two of them hadn't breathed out yet, another skeleton suddenly jumped out from the corner of the stairs, it raised the sickle in its hand high, and slammed it down on the necks of the two.

He even saw the moment when his own blood spurted out, and the high-definition video of his head rolled to the ground.

[System broadcast: Player Nanke and player Qiao Yingying are out. 】

"Damn!" Nan Ke sat up from the game cabin, subconsciously touched his neck, his head was still there.

Although it is a virtual game, it is so realistic and exciting.

To be precise, these really did exist—once.

Everything was like a dream.

He, Ming Xiangzhao and hundreds of millions of players were forcibly sent out of the Huangquan game by the Administrator.

Within ten seconds of exiting the game, a virtual screen appeared in front of him, on which it was written: Do you want to keep the memory of the Huangquan game?

【Yes】

【no】

Note: After deleting the memory, you will return to the memory point before entering the game of Underworld, and you will lose all memories about the game of Underworld, including the people you met in the game of Underworld.

Nan Ke chose [Yes] without hesitation.

Although the experience of Huangquan game was too bloody and terrifying, he really couldn't bear to forget those friends who shared weal and woe.

He chose to keep, chose to remember forever.

After returning to the living world, he found that the ticket - that is, the passbook, which was missing - had become a game card.

It's still the game of Huangquan, the difference is that it is no longer a hell, but has a new look and has become a real game.

And Jiang Anxue is the manager of this virtual but realistic game.

Although Nan Ke didn't know the hidden story and logic inside, he didn't ask too much, maybe it was something Jiang Anxue said to the main god after meeting the main god, right?

At least, all players who died after New Year's Day this year have been resurrected, including Xie Yan.

Nan Ke dare not say how popular this Underworld game is now. Anyway, as the developer, Loudu has made a lot of money, and as the boss behind the scenes, Jiang Anxue also has hand cramps counting money.

Lou Du was originally a horror mystery novelist, designing maps and game plots is no problem, and the netizens he attracted screamed.

And Jiang Anxue was even more unbelievable, as if he had been cheated on, anyway, he had an administrator's "account" and could act as a tyrant.

The couple has developed well. They walk the dog and pet the cat on weekdays, water the flowers and take a walk, not to mention how moist they are.

"Dead again." Mei Qianqiu also came out of the game cabin, she chose to keep her memory, greeted Nan Ke, and then went to the balcony to smoke.When she came back, she saw what Nan Ke was scribbling, she looked over curiously, and read: "Tell your idol, don't always design this kind of chasing map, it's abusive I'm a technical geek! Can't I be a little quieter?"

Nan Ke sent it out and waited quietly.

After a while, Jiang Anxue replied: "There is a quiet map, no need to run or jump, and there are quite delicious meals to eat."

Nan Ke's eyes lit up: "Really? If you didn't tell me earlier, tell me and I'll go now!"

Jiang Anxue: "We welcome you with weird private kitchen dishes."

"..." Mei Qianqiu would spit out these five words now!

Regarding the question of memory retention, when Jiang Anxue sent all the players out, he only sent the option of memory retention to the friends he knew.

It turns out that the vast majority of people choose to keep their memories.

The existence of Huangquan game, for those players who have no memory, is just a game that suddenly became popular.

But for players like them who have experienced it personally, it is equivalent to another world.Entering the game cabin, what you enter is not a virtual space, but another real world.

Its name is: Dead World.

And the person in charge of the dead world is Jiang Anxue.

People like Nan Ke and Qiao Panda may not have thought of such a deep problem.But Zhuge Huaining knew it, Mu Tianyu knew it, and Lu Zhan knew it too.

Believe it, Dongfang Richu also knew about it.Of course, if Dongfang Richu hadn't been erased from his memory.

Without the protection of Huangquan Game, the things Dongfang Richu did were reported anonymously by his secretary, and soon, the demon spirit took him away.

He murdered, imprisoned, acted as a corporate espionage, evaded taxes and did illegal business.Even if he is not shot, he will inevitably be imprisoned for life.

At sunset, housewives also went to the supermarket to prepare dinner.

Watercolor read the materials all night, and today was extremely busy. The party alone met three people, and there were no more than six tables for the dinner. She laughed the whole time, her face froze.

Such a business meal doesn't care about being full at all, and she had to go to the supermarket to pick out biscuits, bread, instant bento and the like after she had just finished eating the steak.

When she walked to the instant noodle area, she suddenly remembered something, and a burst of sadness welled up in her heart.

At that time, the soldiers were in chaos, and they didn't even ask where the man lived.

Cai Cai sighed, looked up and saw braised beef noodles stacked on top of the shelf, and felt powerless again.

"Why are such popular and best-selling products placed so high? There is a problem with the sales policy of this supermarket!" Watercolor was so annoyed that she stood on tiptoe to try her best to reach it.

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out, easily reached the surface of the bucket, and handed it to her.

"Ah, thank you." Watercolor was about to pick it up.

The man suddenly said: "Since I was resurrected, I have been running to the supermarket all day long, doing nothing but buying instant noodles. I even opened a restaurant, and the signature dish is instant noodles."

Watercolor was stunned, turned his head stiffly, and said in disbelief: "You Hua!?"

The man said with a serious face: "Do you want to soak?"

Watercolor stared at him blankly, her eye circles were red, and the tip of her nose was sore. After a long time, she finally burst into tears and smiled: "Stupid!"

The author has something to say: Then there is the wedding of the main cp and the side story of the sub cp!