Accidentally enshrined in the barrage area [Unlimited Stream]

The dormitory is a one-story building, not high, dilapidated and old, only three stories high.Except for Chu Queshang and Uncle Pan who knew each other, the other seven were from different departments, and they were strangers who passed by several times.

Among the twelve players, there are exactly four girls.The three-story dormitory building is arranged according to "No. 404", "four girls", and "four boys".

"At 07:30 in the morning, gather on the first floor of the dormitory." After Hou Yu arranged the time, everyone responded and dispersed to enter the room.There is only one light bulb that cannot be extinguished, and it sizzles in the corridors of each floor.

According to the location of the previous dormitory, Qiang Zi slept opposite Hou Yu.He stared at a certain point on the mottled wall opposite, frowned and asked: "Hou Yu, you took a few weeks of leave to go back to your hometown, in fact, because... you stayed 'here'?"

"Hmm..." Hou Yu sat on the bed, facing Suyou's gaze, and didn't know what to say. He could only scratch his cheek and comforted him with a wry smile: "Don't worry, there are many novice players in this instance, so it's definitely not going to happen. Where are you going. Since everyone has come in, I will do my best to help."

Xiaochao interjected: "Then why didn't you tell us when you asked for leave to join the game? Could it be that you thought I would treat you as a fool and send you to a mental hospital?!"

"..."

Hou Yu can't be blamed for this, because as long as players enter the game world, they can't leave until they have cleared all the copies. As for the reasons why they can disappear in the real world, it is all done by the "game".

After hearing this reason, Xiaochao reluctantly didn't look into it: "By the way, since you are in the game and we are also in the game, why don't you talk in the group?"

"group chat?"

After Hou Yu turned on the phone hesitantly, he received the delayed 999+ group chat message.

He understood, because the player teams in the first two dungeons were all strangers, and Hou Yu didn't have any contact information with them, so naturally he didn't care.

It seems that the main condition for players to communicate with each other is not only in the same instance, but the chat function can only be unlocked after meeting each other.

Seeing the increasingly dark sky outside, Hou Yu drew the curtains, feeling a little physically and mentally exhausted: "This time the dungeon is not bad, there are four days, so let's go to bed first, and go out to find clues when the sun rises."

In the few square meters dormitory with the lights off, it was quiet.

Even though he said he would go to bed early, after a whole afternoon of unimaginable events, no one would really fall asleep so comfortably.So Xiaochao just said "Hello", "Is anyone there?", "Everyone's not asleep yet" after a while... More than ten minutes later, the sound of long breathing came from the dormitory.

Late night and early morning alternate.

The wind sneaked in through the gap of the window, and the wooden window "squeaked" away without anyone noticing... The wind slowly and quietly clung to the exposed skin, feeling a little cold to the touch.

"...but business."

Someone was vaguely talking in a low voice, but Chu Queshang had always been a light sleeper, and when his ears itch, like being lightly brushed by a feather, he woke up leisurely.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he noticed a beam of orange-yellow light refracted from the window, shining on the ceiling.

It was very quiet.

He opened a pair of hazy eyes that were still sleepy, and was dazed for a long while, until the heavy wind of the night dew touched a part of his neck, and he was in a trance.

Chu Queshang was wrapped in the quilt without struggling. He just turned his head and saw the dark blue curtains by the wall being blown by the wind.

When did the windows open?

Seeing that the other three people were still in a deep sleep and nothing happened, Chu Queshang thought for a while before breaking free from the quilt, and wanted to climb the stairs and get out of bed to close the window.

It feels like the temperature has dropped a lot.

Chu Que and Shangshun looked at the light source outside the window, and unexpectedly found that the light came from a classroom in the teaching building. It was ordinary, and there was nothing weird or absurd about it. It seemed that it was just because the students on duty forgot to turn off the lights.

It's just that at the first glance, Chu Queshang noticed a black shadow passing by.

The black shadow was fleeting, no matter how fast it was, he still noticed it.

"What are you looking at?"

Chu Queshang turned his head and saw a familiar face standing beside him.

Probably because of sleepiness, Xiaochao's face was expressionless, his eyes were drowsy, half of his body was shrouded in shadow, and there was a lingering dead air.

"Nothing, the wind opened the window."

After regaining his senses, Chu Queshang pushed the window and closed it, the howling cold wind stopped pouring in, and the dormitory fell into silence again for a while.

As soon as the light was cut off from the Changhong glass, the light shrouded in Xiaochao's face became somewhat blurred. His voice was cold and deep, "I want to go to the bathroom, I'm afraid, can you accompany me out?"

"..." Everyone knows this situation now, and it's easy to pay for nothing if you act alone.Chu Queshang nodded, stretched out his hand to tear off his windbreaker from the bed, and went out with Xiao Chao, who was walking a bit hurriedly.

Xiaochao's dim face was reflected on the huge screen, and the onlookers in the live broadcast room couldn't help swallowing subconsciously.

[It's dark and windy this month, does the anchor really want to go to the bathroom with a lonely man or a widow? 】

The door opened, and the light bulb that was turned on before was still dangling from the ceiling.

"Let's go." Chu Que agreed.

Xiaochao walked in front, while Chu Queshang's eyes were half downcast, casually watching his nearly worn-out flip flops making the sound of shuffling shoes.

……

They stepped on the floor of the corridor, and then there was a loud "bang!"

"Xiao Chao" turned around immediately, only to find that the door was closed!He knocked hard on the door, making a loud noise.Gradually, the real face twisted and squirmed under the frenzied screaming and roaring—it was a face wrapped in black pulp.

【…? 】

[Niubao! !How did the anchor know it was fake! 】

[555 I admit, the moment the host closed the door, I was a little bit moved]

[Upstairs, upstairs, I know how the anchor knows it's fake!Doesn't it mean that the game resets the player's physical state every day?The anchor and him are old friends, so I must know whether the old friend wanted to go to the bathroom in the early hours of yesterday morning! 】

[Wow, upstairs makes sense! ——But... obviously no one told the anchor, how did he know about the "reset"? 】

Noticing that the painting style of the barrage gradually changed to all kinds of brain supplements, Chu Queshang wanted to speak, but he seemed unable to get in.Instead, he glanced at the light color that was different from his memory.

When Chu Queshang turned around, the bright light slanted again, and he was startled that the window was pushed open again at some point.

The amber pupils were shining brightly, and the broken hair in front of the forehead swept across the angular forehead and was blown up.The dark blue curtains seem to have stretched a lot, fluttering and extending with the wind, and even touching my own cheeks.

The shadow appeared again.

"He" did not disappear as briefly as before, but stood firmly in the corridor of the teaching building, as if he was looking at the stern youth.

After Chu Queshang noticed it, his pupils dilated, and he didn't even realize that his nerves were tense at this moment.

He was also staring at the other party intently... At the same time, a strange, unspeakable emotion began to spread silently and wantonly in his heart.

... He seems to have seen this picture somewhere.

——But, business.

The thin earlobe was slightly cold, as if the words of hallucinations brushed against his ears, Chu Queshang's ears instantly turned red.

In the blink of an eye, the black shadow got closer.

Chu Queshang shook his warm and cold palm, just as he was waiting for what Soi Ying would do next...

"Que business? Que business?"

As soon as Chu Queshang opened his eyes, he saw a big face that was five centimeters away from his nose. The two of them froze for a second, but Chu Queshang was not frightened. His eyes were startled and he almost fell off the bed.

"Fuck!" Xiao Chao grabbed the railing of the bed, trembling: "555...but what happened to you just now, you didn't wake up no matter how much I called you."

Chu Queshang's thoughts sank, just now...was it a dream?

The residual heat in his ears seemed to be still there. He was dazed for two seconds before he dawdled up and shook his head: "No, I just fell asleep..."

"A bit dead?" Xiao Chao didn't quite believe it.

Hearing this, Chu Shang noticed that the other three people had already got up, and in the dream, the curtains that were blown up by the wind were drooping down.

Hou Yu was wearing thick student glasses, holding something in his hand, and said, "You guys come down first."

The dormitory is not big, but there is a square table and benches for four people in the center, with a light bulb above the head, and they gather there.Now, Hou Yu's expression was a little tense and gloomy, and he placed the things heavily in the center of the table.

This is a card game, with a few children's artistic words printed on it: ——【Truth or Dare】

"I found this board game card in my quilt..." His voice was deep and nervous: "I guess, it may be related to the clues of the game."

"Is it related to the clue?" Xiaochao raised his voice, full of doubts: "Then is it possible that this thing was just dropped by other players?"

Hou Yu shook his head: "No...it will be reset at the beginning or end of each dungeon. Besides, no one stayed here before we came. How could this card be dropped by other players."

"The inexplicable appearance of this card must not be simple." He Youyou added.

Xiaochao hugged the pillow, swallowed, had some bad premonition, and asked carefully: "Wait, so you want to play this truth or dare now?"

"Yes..." Hou Yu said, "But first, let's see what rules are written on it."

"Rules?" Xiaochao scratched his head incomprehensibly, and then opened the box of cards, "Rules are like spinning the bottle, whoever loses—!"

Not knowing what he saw, his voice suddenly stopped.

"...This, what is this?"

The 12 board game cards plus 1 regular board game card were neatly placed on the table one by one. No one made a sound, and their eyes were all focused on them, until Qiangzi suddenly yawned inappropriately.

Xiaochao bent him with an elbow, his expression was ugly: "Why are you yawning!"

"Aren't I sleepy..." Qiangzi reluctantly got up from the table, patted his mouth, and when his sleepy eyes were attracted by the things on the table, the drowsiness suddenly dissipated: "Huh?? This, this...that is blood?"

I saw that among those cards, one was covered by a striking dark color.Looks like a game card.

The content of the text was/dried into a ball of brown blood, Chu Queshang picked it up and looked at it, staring at it with calm eyes, like a high god.In the end, he recognized from the childlike mark on the back that this was a big adventure card.

Xiaochao opened his mouth, looked at Chu but Shang then looked at Houyu, because of the extremely complicated mood, he didn't know what to say when the words came to his lips.

Then Chu Queshang put down the big adventure card silently, and picked up the rule card with his slender fingers. He glanced at it:

——1: Players form a circle, and any rotatable items are placed in the center. 2: The item starts spinning and at the end it points to a player who should choose from "Truth or Dare" and choose and carry out his mission arbitrarily.

Very normal.

Xiaochao was frightened: "It seems that this thing is really a game prop? ... But why is it so bloody?"

As he said that, Chu Queshang picked up the other cards of the board game to check, looked at them for a few seconds, and then put them down again with some loss of interest. "The grammar of the text is a little weird except for the content, but it's no big problem."

[Wow, how does the anchor look so smooth and natural, it doesn't look like a novice at all (cheek resting)

【After all, it was signed. If you are not courageous, you will die】

Then he fumbled for the weird card again, and suddenly said, "Wait... there seems to be writing on it?"

"Handwriting?!"

Hou Yu suddenly thought of something at this moment, and found a pencil from the bed.He filled the blood card with a pencil, and then pointed upwards, the light penetrated... Xiao Chao, who was sitting next to him, was startled: "There is a name on it!"

——"Qiao Yuyu. Who is it?"

The author has something to say: Regarding the fact that dried blood can have writing under light, the meaning is fine.

Regarding the reset, the cycle is based on the player's state from the previous day.

If you still don't understand, here is an example:

★Today on the 1st, I am full in the morning and hungry in the evening.The time comes to the morning of the 2nd. Normally, I was very hungry last night and I will definitely be hungry this morning, but the 2nd is reset, and the 1st morning is full, so the 2nd morning is not affected by the night of the 1st yesterday. But it was as full as the morning of the 1st.

If you find food on the 2nd night and make yourself full, then on the 3rd night you will not feel as hungry as you did on the 1st night, but will follow the state of the 2nd night.

... Do you understand?I feel like I'm wrapping myself in it hahahaha