Horror NPC thinks I have a crush on him

It took him 10 minutes to pull out his notebook from behind the planter and flip through the things.

That is - only 10 minutes to go until midnight.

If what Sheng Wan said the next day is true, his time is really running out.

Sheng Wan's brain was spinning wildly.

In Sheng Wan's live broadcast room, the netizens who were watching his show were also frightened.

[Ah ah ah!How did you jump from a love game to a horror game in the blink of an eye! ]

[I* what is written in this book can't be true! ]

[If this is fake, how will the characters in the game know that they are in the game?Also say the word copy]

[Thinking about fear]

[Whether this is true or not, I have already called the police online]

[Alarm +1! ! ]

[Brother anchor, hurry up and try to see if you can quit the game! ]

Sheng Wan clicked on the upper right corner of the void in front of his eyes, unfolded the system panel that had been hidden all this time, and dragged it to the end—but the last [Exit Game] column had turned into unselectable gray!

He instantly understood the first thing Sheng Wan said the next day, what was wrong with this game.

The sound of a rapid heartbeat came from his chest, encouraging blood to rush to his cheeks, dyeing his face a thin crimson color.

Sheng Wan grinned silently, his eyes curved into crescent moons.

He bit the index finger of his right hand hard.

Even though the first sentence of "Sheng Wan" told him not to spend time doubting, Sheng Wan couldn't help but start thinking.

First of all, is it really Sheng Wan himself who wrote these words?Is it possible that someone is imitating his handwriting.

After all, in 2050 when electronic scanning technology is so advanced, there are many machine-simulated writing machines that cannot be legally sold on the market and are sold on the black market. Many students will secretly buy one and let the machine learn to imitate their own handwriting to write homework. Deal with the stuffy teachers who have to turn in paperwork.

Even if the handwriting is the same, he can't be sure that this person is himself.

Secondly, is it possible that what this person is actually saying is all lies, just to deceive him?

Sheng Wan has now confirmed that the first sentence said by this person is true, there is indeed a problem with this dungeon, and he is now unable to leave the game.

From this point of view, what this person said is true.

But are the rest of what he said true?

Sheng Wan's gaze quickly turned to the beautiful vase on the dining table that he thought was an ornament. When he lifted the vase and turned it over, a heavy cold touch came from his other hand.

An exquisite golden pistol was lying in his hand. The gun body was very small, with a smooth and slender shape, exuding a beautiful light golden radiance.

[Prop name: Golden Salvation

Item Level: Gold

Properties of props: multiple copies of props

Function of props: a pistol with bullets inside is always full, it can hit as ordinary pistols do.

Attached special effects: One hit kills (The creatures hit will definitely enter the state of death within 3 seconds, and the objects hit must enter the state of broken within 3 seconds.)

Props Description: Human beings are always praying to the gods for salvation, but who will give the gods salvation? ]

Sheng Wan's fingertips traced the last line of prop description, and a spark of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

But that inspiration was fleeting, and nothing remained.

[! [Gu Huixian scratches Xing. Gun]

[Is it true that little brother can’t quit the game?Don't worry! ]

[scared to death]

[Anchor, don't be afraid, the police will be there soon]

[Wooooooow, I'm so scared! ]

Don't get too hung up on what you thought of before.

Sheng Wan held the gun with one hand, covered his face with the other, and continued to think.

Now it can be confirmed that 1 (there is a problem with the game) and 4 (the pistol in the vase) in the notebook are true, and 2 (Sheng Wan’s time will be refreshed), 3 (the audience’s time will also be refreshed) As long as it's past midnight, you can be sure.

It is impossible for the person who wrote these messages to deceive him on 2 and 3, because as long as he waits for 10 minutes, after twelve o'clock, Sheng Wan finds that the world has not been refreshed, and the lie is self-defeating.

And if 2 and 3 are true, based on the information that Sheng Wan has obtained so far, Gu Nan and Sheng Wan originally planned to divorce tomorrow, but if tomorrow never comes, then they will never divorce.

There are no more clues about this dungeon so far. The name of the joint dungeon is the same as Gu Nan's movie "Perfect Love". Gu Nan must be one of the very important NPCs, and has sufficient motivation to implement the act of imprisoning him .

In this way, it seems that Gu Nan is the most likely mastermind behind the scenes. The next day, Sheng Wan should have launched 5 based on this information (Gu Nan has been lying to him all along).

He turned the notebook forward another page with his index finger.

A big smiling face was drawn on this page, and a sentence was scrawled in familiar notes at an angle.

"How can nothing be written in such a treasured notebook~ Then let me write a sentence!"

This is also Sheng Wan's own handwriting!

Seeing this, Sheng Wan already understood what happened.

On the first day, Sheng Wan entered the dungeon. He thought (and it was) the first day he entered the dungeon. After going to school with Gu Nan to watch a movie, he returned home and was arrested at around [-]:[-] midnight. woke up.

Just like Sheng Wan on the third day, he came to the living room, lay on the sofa, and found this hidden notebook.

[I also want to understand!When the little brother got the notebook at midnight on the first day, it was empty. He wrote that sentence out of fun.

Then midnight came, the world was refreshed, the little brother once again thought that today was the first day of entering the game, and spent the last day before the divorce with Gu Nan, at this time it was actually the second day in the game!

Similarly, at midnight, the little brother woke up again the next day and went to the living room, opened the notebook again, and found what he had written on it the first day.And found that he could no longer exit the game.

He analyzed the five and a half pieces of information he wrote above and wrote them in the notebook, but he hadn't finished writing the last one, it was twelve o'clock at midnight, and the whole world was refreshed again! ]

[panic panic panic panic panic]

[The anchor holds on! ]

[Even if Sheng Wan could infer some information based on that simple information the next day, how did he know that the world was refreshed exactly at midnight? ]

[On the first day, whether it was the diary information collected or some words Gu Nan said, they all emphasized the time of the second day.

Because the divorce is going to happen on Wednesday, and Gu Nan doesn't want to divorce, so Wednesday will never come, and today will always be Tuesday.The most likely time point is twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, which means that the two days alternate. ]

[The same handwriting that disappeared halfway through the writing can also illustrate this point. The anchor of the first day obviously disappeared when he wrote the last one, and the time was just right. point! ]

[If it is said that the anchor wakes up at a fixed time every night and finds that the notebook has a fixed time, then that is to say, the anchor only has less than 15 minutes a day to realize that he is trapped in this day.The time of this dungeon is not seven days at all, but only about one hundred minutes. ]

[Anchor come on!You sure can! ]

At this moment, a colorful barrage appeared.

[If what is written in the notebook is true...then the memories of us outside audiences have also been refreshed?Otherwise, why does no one remember the first day the anchor entered the dungeon? ]

After the barrage was sent out, Sheng Wan's originally lively live broadcast room suddenly fell silent, and no one spoke for ten seconds.

It took a while before someone sent out a barrage.

[...I don't watch it!I want to quit the live broadcast room! ]

[Let me out! ]

[Damn it, why can't I get out! ]

[Someone said it before, but it was suppressed by other barrage...

It seems that after the host entered this instance, all viewers’ options to exit the live room disappeared, just like the host]

[......]

Old revived players can only use game pods or game helmets to play games.

Viewers watching the host do not have this limitation, and the viewing experience will be better if they use a holographic device.

If not, you can use holographic glasses or projection to watch, but the quality of watching the live broadcast is not as immersive as holographic.

But now no matter what device the player is using to watch the live broadcast, the page seems to be stuck, no matter how they click the close or exit button, there is no response.

Sheng Wan didn't look at the live broadcast room at this time, he glanced at the clock again, the minute hand of the brass wall clock had already pointed to 55:[-].

Time remaining: 5 minutes.

The wall lamp still exudes soft yellow light, rendering everything in this room very warm.

Sheng Wan looked at this room full of love details in every corner, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and the horrifying fear turned into joy and excitement in an instant.

He is not afraid at all.

"If my memory is shattered~"

He walked into the kitchen humming a song, a row of shiny knives on the knife rack.The slender fingers slid across the sharp blade, reflecting the thin figure of the young man inside.

"The displaced soul is pale and tasteless~"

Time remaining: 4 minutes.

Sheng Wan chose a sharp knife, walked out of the kitchen, and returned to the dining table.He bit the knife in his mouth, tilted his head and picked up the ballpoint pen, turned another page, and quickly wrote a few lines on it.

The point of the knife cut through the skin, Sheng Wan rolled up his sleeves, and carved three words on his arm from the wrist up.

living room

花架

notes

"The body is teased by the illness ~ the cheeks are no longer charming ~" Sheng Wan snorted.

Time remaining: 2 minutes.

It was not an easy job, and the knives were a bit too long for the hand.

Blood flowed down from his arm, dripping onto the notebook, Sheng Wan slightly moved his hand away to prevent the sentence he just wrote on it from being stained with blood.

He picked up the golden prop pistol and held it tightly in his hand, the body of the gun was comfortably attached to his palm.

"You are my only inseparable original sin~"

Time remaining: 1 minutes.

At 59:[-], Sheng Wan sat on a chair in the living room with his back facing the bedroom. Gu Nan's room behind him was always quiet.

[Detecting - the skill [Back Spirit] has been triggered! ]

This is a special skill that Sheng Wan obtained in the last dungeon. I don't know why it was triggered at this time.

A deep and cold voice came from Sheng Wan's shoulder, as if someone was clinging to Sheng Wan's back and speaking to him close to his ear.

Sheng Wan covered his ears.

"He's here." The cold breath fell on his hands. "Just behind you."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-2523:48:01~2020-11-2620:26:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of fruit;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of book B;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!