I'm A BUG In A Thriller Game

Wasteland No.20 Six Days·【First Update】The Suspender

She looked terribly weird.

She tiptoed and stepped on her heels, but her speed and figure were quite agile, and she arrived in front of the rehearsal hall in a few blinks. No wonder Zhang Xiaofeng didn't notice Mu Zi following behind.

Standing in front of the rehearsal hall, Mu Zi suddenly nodded her head again, her whole body trembled, and she suddenly raised her head.

She looked blankly at the familiar rehearsal hall in front of her, and murmured in a low voice with some doubts: "...how did I get here?"

She tapped her forehead and walked slowly into the rehearsal hall.

"Sister Mu Zi is here!" Ji Jian was standing in the center of the stage practicing her voice, and when she looked up she saw Mu Zi, raised her hand and said hello.

Mu Zi nodded absently, walked to her seat, looked around and asked, "Where's Tan Lin?"

"I don't know, didn't I come out with you?" Ji Jian asked.

Mu Zi's face was slightly ugly, she shook her head,

She didn't even know how she got out or how she got here.

She suspects that she has entered a certain part of the game, or that she has become a part of the game.

This has happened before, and that player was treated as a hidden reward by other players in the same instance, trying to trigger the hidden task by various means.

That player's ending is something Mu Zi doesn't want to repeat at all.

She gritted her teeth and decided to keep this secret in her heart.

[Game] The players in the game are all driven by their own great obsessions and desires. No one knows what they can do for the rewards in the game. She will not take risks.

"Does anyone have Tan Lin's phone number? Make a call and ask him where he is." Mu Zi said.

Ji Jian said he was coming to fight.

The phone rang for a long time but no one answered, Ji Jian moved the phone away from her ear in some puzzlement, and looked at other people: "No one."

Feng Huai tilted his head slightly, and said to Ji Jian: "Keep fighting, and keep the others quiet."

Ji Jian nodded and dialed Tan Lin's cell phone again.

All the sounds in the rehearsal hall fell silent, only shallow breathing could be heard.

In such an absolutely quiet and empty rehearsal hall, the "sizzling" sound of mobile phone vibrations passed through the rehearsal hall with excellent sound transmission effect, and I don't know where it came from.

Both Yu Ci and Feng Huai heard the sound, and following the sound, they quickly walked to the back of the big curtain that was pulled up on the stage.

Seeing this, the rest of the people followed suit one after another.

A dozen large cardboard boxes were packed in the background, and the sound of the mobile phone vibrating came from here.

"Why is Tan Lin's mobile phone in the cardboard box?" Ji Jian swallowed, feeling that this was unreasonable, and it was so weird that people couldn't help but get goosebumps.

The cardboard box was half the height of a person, and he couldn't help but think of scenes in some gangster movies, where bloody body parts were disassembled and packed into cardboard boxes and sent to the rest of the survivors.

Tan Lin...couldn't be inside, right?

As the cartons were opened one by one, the vibration of the mobile phone continued, and the dull sound of "sizzling" made the air hot and boring.

Suddenly, the vibration stopped abruptly.

Mu Ze took a light breath: "What's wrong?"

Feng Huai raised his eyes and looked at Ji Jian: "What are you doing in a daze? Just continue beating if it breaks."

Ji Jian came back to her senses, with a slight embarrassment on her face, she nodded quickly in response.

[Pu Chi, this Ji Jian is a bit funny, the child is stupid]

[Surprised and surprised, the bird is startled]

[Contempt from the newcomer hahaha, what are you doing in a daze, the newcomer said, just zhei? 】

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone came from the only two large cardboard boxes left in front of him.

Ji Jian swallowed, and looked at Feng Huai and Yu Ci.

With a "stab", Yu Ci tore off the sealing tape and opened the carton.

This cardboard box is full of old things and sundries, and some photo frames are piled up in disorder.

The phone vibrates and sizzles between the photo frames.

"Ah, so it's here!" Ji Jian yelled softly, heaved a sigh of relief, as expected he was overthinking.

He fished Tan Lin's cell phone out of the cardboard box, and asked in bewilderment: "Why did you leave the cell phone here? It's too careless. But so, Brother Tan Ling is already here?"

Yu Ci took the phone from Ji Jian's hand, and tapped the slide on the screen to unlock it.

Tan Lin's phone didn't have any password to unlock it, and after sliding open the screen, there was a memo interface with a message on it:

[I want to be alone, don't wait for me in the rehearsal, I will be there for the performance tomorrow. 】

Ji Jian came over to look and blinked: "Hey, this...?"

Seeing this, the pianist smiled and said, "Then it's not too difficult. Since Tan Lin wants to take a rest, let's rehearse first."

"That's fine. Anyway, we have rehearsed so many times, mainly to ensure the feel and timbre. It's not a big problem for the conductor to miss a rehearsal." Zhang Xiaofeng nodded.

Mu Zi still had some doubts in her heart, but seeing that Ji Jian and Zhang Xiaofeng had already followed the pianist NPC out, she had no choice but to suppress her doubts and keep up with the big team.

Yu Ci held Feng Huai slightly, and he lifted the photo frame that was placed on the phone before, and saw a drop of solidified blood on the corner of the wooden photo frame.

"Tan Lin's blood?" Feng Huai asked in a low voice.

Yu Ci let out a "huh" and looked at the other cardboard box with a frown.

The bottom of the carton is dark red to black, and it almost blends with the dark floor tiles, so you can't see it unless you look carefully.

Seeing this, Feng Huai pursed his lips, took the scissors that were used to open the box before, and slashed open it heavily.

There was a box of red wine in it, which was lying in a crooked manner in the cardboard box. One of the bottles was uncorked, and the red wine was overflowing.

Feng Huai pinched his nerves, it turned out to be wine.

The two left the backstage of the rehearsal hall one after the other, and no one thought of looking up.

On the backstage dome of the nearly ten-meter-high rehearsal hall, a man hangs upside down from the roof like a hanger in a tarot card.

His eyes were wide open, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to protrude from their sockets.

The lips were sewn tightly with thin black thread, and the hands were clasped behind the back, hanging upside down on the dome, shaking slightly.

still alive.

It's Tan Lin.

Those eyes showed madness and despair. He desperately wanted to scream, open his mouth, and stop the group of people, but even though he pulled his lips bleeding, those black threads tied his lips tightly .

He couldn't speak, like a mute who had his tongue pulled out.

There was a small but deep cut in his neck, and the blood in his throat pooled little by little at the incision, and the small blood beads became more and more plump-full, until they couldn't support the weight of the blood beads, pattering. It fell to the ground ten meters below.

The backstage curtain of the rehearsal hall fell at the same time.

No one saw the falling drop of blood.

The rehearsal went smoothly, and Yu Ci, as the leader of the orchestra, sat in the seats under the stage and watched.

All players who have obtained the game identity have obtained the corresponding artistic skills of the identity.

Feng Huai sat down, holding the strings in his hand, feeling as if he was born to be one with the cello in his hand.

A beam of light from above his head shone down and lightly passed over his face. The light and shadow made his facial features more profound, and the warm yellowish light gave him a warm and soft temperament.

To use clichés to describe it, it is like a prince in a fairy tale.

Yu Ci watched from below, this is not the prince in fairy tales, this is the king that only belongs to him.

Even under the warm and gentle appearance, he is still an indifferent and arrogant soul.

He is very clear that he is not the only one who has been changed by the game, any one of the first batch of people to enter the [game] will no longer be like himself in the real world before.

They have had countless identities, those identities in the real world they may never become or even try to become in their lifetime.

However, in the game, they even completed the life of those identities.

This is the charm of [Game] that attracts most players.

They are not only extraordinary, but also like all living beings.

[Game] makes them the biggest contradiction. No one in the real world can understand their existence unless another [player] is found.

Yu Ci was lucky to find another first batch of [players] who entered the game. They licked each other like cubs, snuggled up to each other for warmth, and became each other's back and support.

At the end of a round of rehearsals, the pianist got up from the piano bench first. He patted his palms and smiled: "It's great. Tomorrow's stage will definitely be a stunning swan song."

Ji Jian laughed dryly, thinking that it was not auspicious to use the word "swan song" at this moment.

Yu Ci stood up from the stage, his eyes were glued to Feng Huai's body, and he said suddenly: "I didn't expect your hands to be so suitable for holding the strings."

Feng Huai slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Otherwise, what do you think it is suitable for?"

"Some kind of long, thick and straight." Yu Ci gave a soft "huh", his eyes were straight and deep, as if they were always on Feng Huai's body.

He thought for a few seconds, then added, "Like a long staff."

【I thought Yu Shen was driving】

[I'm dirty, I'm dirty, I'm dirty]

[Yu Shen was really lecherous when he said this, and it's normal to think wrongly]

Feng Huai looked at Yu Ci suddenly, with surprise flashing across his eyes.

His usual weapon was a scepter.Different from the broken scepter, where the scepter points is the light.

[Hey, the newcomer doesn't seem quite right?Am I thinking too much? 】

[I realized later that Yu Shen's words seemed to have a taste of temptation...not just astringent teasing, I was wrong]

"Let's go, my friends, it's getting late, I think you don't want to be chased by the night watchman tonight, right?" the pianist said with a smile.

Ji Jian and Zhang Xiaofeng shuddered when they heard this, and they were the first to say hello and leave the rehearsal hall.

Mu Zi still had a secret in her heart, she said: "I want to practice for a while."

【It’s not a real performance, the excuse to stay and look for clues is too clumsy】

【Speaking of which, the mission this time is to find the source of The Phantom of the Opera?But the phantom hasn't appeared yet, has it? 】

【It makes sense...】

When the pianist heard what Mu Zi said, he tilted his head and replied lightly: "Alright then. Be careful at night."

Mu Zi shuddered slightly, and the cool wind that came from nowhere swirled around her neck.

She responded vaguely, and then looked up at the clock hanging above the rehearsal hall—21:02, there were still about two hours before the theater closed and the night watchman started patrolling.

She has a concept of time in her heart, she will leave here early.

The pianist turned to Yu Ci and Feng Huai who had not moved, and asked, "Are you planning to stay here too?"

Yu Ci said: "I want to see such a beautiful woman for the last time. After all, after the performance ends tomorrow, we will leave the Sever Opera House."

Feng Huai nodded: "Since it's not yet time to close the theater, we want to take a good look at the former Sever Opera House when there is light."

What Yu Ci and Feng Huai said seemed to please the pianist, and he seemed to agree: "Oh yes, the former site of Sif is the most beautiful landmark in the 21st century."

He tilted his head slightly and covered his lips with his fist, as if he was making a major decision.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Ci and Feng Huai: "Yes, I think if someone appreciates her, she will be very happy too."

"Well, I'll take you to see the ruins, I think you might like it." The pianist said.

[Player Yu Ci, Feng Huai, trigger a hidden branch task: visit the former site of the opera house at night, and look for clues to the phantom.Complete side missions, reward 2 points]

When Muzi heard what the pianist said, she realized that this might be a trigger point for a mission.

He hurriedly strode closer and said, "I want to see it too."

The pianist waved her hand lightly, and Mu Zi felt an invisible resistance pushing her away, and she couldn't take another step forward.

"Didn't you say you want to concentrate on practicing? Let's practice hard." The pianist said, and then turned to Yu Ci, "Let's go."

Mu Zi: "..."

[Hey, sister Muzi, she is clever but she was misunderstood by her cleverness, the old player stumbled]

【In front of Yu Shen, the first generation of gamers, who would dare to call him an old player haha】

[Clearly, she didn't realize that the key to this game is the pianist, right?If you are looking for clues, you should follow the pianist's words you like】

【Upstairs, you are the only one who can talk a lot】

Mu Zi watched helplessly as the man walked away. She gritted her teeth and tried to get closer. She thought she would be blocked, but she didn't expect that the force in front of her suddenly disappeared.

Her eyes lit up, and she followed Yu Ci and his party without hesitation.

Out of the corner of his eye, Feng Huai caught a glimpse of Mu Zi's figure, and said softly to Yu Ci, "It seems we have a little tail."

"Let her go, since we have already received the task, she can't get any benefits." Yu Ci said.

"Unless the task node is robbed by her." Feng Huai still remembered Yu Ci reminding him.

Yu Ci laughed softly when he heard the words: "With me here, can she snatch it away?"

[666666 indeed]

【However, I believe that Sister Mu Zi will not do such a dishonest thing】

There were lively comments in the live broadcast room.

The reason for Mu Zi to follow is very simple. Part of the reason is the side mission, and the other part is that she vaguely felt that her abnormality began after she entered the abandoned performance hall last night.

She wants to understand what happened to her.She had a faint intuition that she could only find the answer if she was in a part of Sif's old site again.

The pianist led them down the first floor, and after turning around, they came to a gate that was cordoned off with a yellow cordon.

He unconcernedly tore down the cordon and pushed open the door, saying, "This is the former vocal practice room. Many singers whose names you can name used to practice vocal here."

The heavy door was covered with dust, and after being pushed open, the dust particles flew up in the air, choking Feng Huai and the others to cover their mouths and noses.

After a while, the dust particles slowly sank, and the vision became much clearer.

The interior of the building in front of me is dominated by stone carvings. It has almost the same architectural style as last night's performance hall. The animal candlesticks are located in the four corners of the room.

Seeing this, Mu Zi involuntarily took steps towards the past, completely forgetting that she was secretly lurking behind him at the moment.

"Hey, why did you come in!" Seeing Mu Zi, the pianist raised his voice and shouted.

Mu Zi didn't respond.

She walked to the candlestick, looked up at a sculpture of a strange beast lying on the candlestick, as if she was concentrating on communicating with it.

She nodded slightly, her pupils turned into a narrow bright green at some point.

Seeing this, Feng Huai frowned slightly, feeling something strange.

He strode over, and just as he called out Mu Zi's name, the other party suddenly turned his head around.

The originally round almond eyes were cold and sharp, and the narrow pupils shrunk into a thin vertical line like a cat's, quickly flashing a faint green cold light.

Seeing this, Feng Huai paused in his footsteps, and immediately took a few steps back without hesitation, returning to Yu Ci's side.

[233333 Newcomers Second Counseling]

[The newcomer said that it is safest to be around Yu Shen]

【Come on, why do I feel that Yu Shen seems to be smiling? 】

[Amused by the newcomer's cowardly look? 】

[It's not quite like... just, faintly, a little bit, a feeling of satisfaction?I must be blind and misreading]

【Upstairs 1】