When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

[Fuck!Tonight's game is simply amazing!It was only the first night, and all kinds of monsters came out. 】

[Different contestants use different methods in the Xiangxiang certificate to fight, it is really a feast for the eyes! 】

【etc!That golden-eyed player from Huaguo... is he also fighting?What happened just now, why did he roar, and the monster outside the window disappeared? 】

[...I don't know, the speed is too fast to see clearly, but luckily I recorded the screen just now!Goodbye everyone, I'm going to rewind the video to dig out the details. 】

【marvelous!I thought that the number of contestants dropped sharply this time, so the excitement would be greatly reduced.As a result, who would have thought that this year's competition was better than previous years!The remaining players are all hard stubble, and all of them are capable! 】

[I'm looking forward to it, the contestants on the second and third floors encountered monsters, what will happen to the two contestants assigned to the fourth floor tonight? 】

[By the way, that Huaguo contestant, who is as beautiful as a poem, should be participating in the International Spirit Competition for the first time, right?He doesn't have any record yet, so why did the organizers assign him and the previous champion, Little Brown, to live on the fourth floor?Does he have such strength? 】

[Compared with housing issues, I am more curious about the nursery rhymes in each room.Although each nursery rhyme is different, they all come from "Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes", and the monsters encountered by the contestants also have certain similarities with the nursery rhymes.I really don't know what nursery rhymes the two contestants on the fourth floor will find? 】

[I am a fan of Little Brown, I am really eager to see Little Brown's wonderful performance! 】

【Fu***!Fans above, go watch Little Brown's live channel!Your idol is simply crazy!He actually violated all the rules by himself, and violated all the taboos in the hotel! 】

[Fuck!I went to see... what little Brown is doing!Is he crazy?Doing so will cause him to be set on fire by monsters...]

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On the fourth floor of the hotel, Brown Davis Jr.'s room.

Twelve midnight had already passed, but he did not turn off the lights according to the hotel's regulations.

Not only did he not turn off the lights, but he turned on the high-power speakers he carried with him and played intense and piercing rock music.

The room was brightly lit, the shoes that had been taken off were randomly thrown on the floor, a smelly sock was hanging on the fresh flower bouquet, and a photo was hung majestically on the wall, which had not been taken down and destroyed.

The curtains of the room were not drawn, and half of the windows were left open.

Accompanied by the deafening music, Little Brown lay comfortably on the bed with his legs crossed, playing games with headphones on, and his body was shaking rhythmically with the music.

Turn off the lights, be quiet, and be cautious as required by the hotel regulations... He didn't do any of them, as if he was a brat who wanted to die.

Just as he was immersed in the video game, the phone screen suddenly flickered, and then the screen began to blur.

All the images on the screen turned into irregular small square flash points, and in the flickering light, a nursery rhyme slowly emerged.

【A man died,】

【A worthless man,】

[Too lazy to bury him in the grave. 】

[Head rolls off the bed,]

[Limbs are scattered in the room. 】

Looking at this nursery rhyme, Little Brown sneered disdainfully, and threw Huaping's mobile phone on the bed.

"Can't help it now? I'm too lazy to play tricks and start threatening directly!" He scratched the freckles on his face and muttered impatiently.

As he was talking to himself, a faint cold wind blew into the room from the crack in the window.

The photo hanging on the wall is a rather artistic group photo. A crowd of people watching the football game gather together, and the time seems to be frozen in an instant.

But among the group of colorful portraits, a young woman in black and white sat abruptly.

The woman has no color at all, and she tilts her head at an angle that normal people can't do. Her head is almost twisted to ninety degrees. There is a very weird smile on her stiff face, the corners of her mouth are wide open, and her eyes are fixed on her face. outside the photo frame.

Little Brown and the woman in the photo looked at each other.

After a while, he sat up knowingly, scratched the back of his head and muttered soft complaints, and walked towards the small kitchen connected to the bedroom with his slippers on.

Different from the regular guest rooms on the second and third floors, the rooms on the fourth floor are all luxurious suites, which not only have spacious space and luxurious decoration, but also have private kitchens and complete sofa TVs in the rooms.

When Little Brown yawned and boredly walked out of the kitchen with two kitchen knives, he heard the TV in the room beep and turned on automatically.

The TV screen was still blurred, but there was a figure sitting on the sofa that was empty just now.

Judging from the appearance of this figure, it vaguely looks like a strange middle-aged man.

The man kept staring at the Huaping TV, concentrating on it, did not make a sound, did not turn around, but silently turned his back to Little Brown, leaving a hunched back.

While Little Brown was watching the man's back, on the bed next to him, a ball of blanket suddenly rose high and floated beside him.

It was as if there was an unknown thing hiding under this blanket, only a few feet away from Little Brown.

"what!"

Little Brown didn't show a look of fear, but instead smiled strangely: "Is it all here?"

He took the initiative to take a step forward and lifted off the tall blanket.

There was nothing underneath.

But at the same time, there was a "creaking" chewing sound from under the bed, as if something was gnawing at the flesh and blood.

"Hey Hey--"

At this moment, a burst of sharp laughter suddenly came from the open window, as if mocking Little Brown's arrogance.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack..."

The sound of slapping on the window sounded like a gust of wind and rain, and a string of sticky black handprints were suddenly stuck on the half-open window glass, layer by layer.

With the laughter that broke the dead silence, everything in the room suddenly moved!

The middle-aged man who was watching TV still didn't make a sound, but slowly stood up from the sofa, turned his back to the people in the room, and approached step by step backwards.

From the beginning to the end, the man only showed his back, his kneecaps were bent at an incredible angle, and he approached Little Brown with the back of his head.

Little Brown took two steps back and was forced to the edge of the bed, but felt his ankle tighten.

He looked down, but saw the chewing monster hiding under the bed, at this moment a bony bone claw emerged from under the bed, grabbing his ankle.

At the same moment, there was a "hissing" sound in his ear.

The hair of the crooked-neck woman in the photo has grown very long unknowingly, filling the entire group photo, and the ends of her hair even hang down from the edge of the photo frame, winding and crawling all over the floor of the room.

At this time, those black hairs were like swimming snakes, wrapping around Little Brown's other ankle.

The man in the back also stretched out his arms in a twisted and fractured posture, as if to give Little Brown a back hug.

The ghost claws under the bed, the woman's hair with a crooked neck, the hug of the man from behind... These three monsters exerted their strength at the same time, as if they were going to tear Little Brown alive.

But Little Brown raised his eyelids, and swiped down the slender kitchen knife in his hand.

With just one knife, the shriveled and thin ghost claw was cut off on the spot!

The monster under the bed was taken aback, and immediately retracted its bare wrist in haste.

Then, Little Brown dodged calmly, bent down to escape from the embrace of the man behind, and took out a watering can with a smile.

"This is the holy water taken from the best cathedral in all of North America... Do you want to taste it?" He aimed the watering can at the woman's hair with a crooked neck, and pressed the button without blinking.

"Ow—"

Countless fine water mist fluttered on the black hair, and the woman with crooked neck in the photo screamed in pain, and the hair squirmed back.

A nasty smile appeared on Little Brown's face, and he simply smashed the sprayer in his hand at the photo on the wall.

With a crisp "pop", the sprayer of the glass bottle shattered, and a whole bottle of holy water splashed on the photo.

Accompanied by the screaming of the woman, the holy water burst into flames, and the photos were burned to ashes in the purifying flames.

But there was still a man in the room who couldn't see his face from behind, still retreating, insisting on approaching Little Brown, trying to give him a fatal hug.

"Oops! I've run out of holy water... Well, you lucky guy, I still have this for you!" Little Brown sighed, and took out another thick Bible from his backpack.

He held the Bible up high, with a serious expression on his face, as if he was a devout believer...

Then he smashed the Bible down!

The man from the back who was gradually approaching had his head tilted instantly.

Under the blessing of the extremely thick Bible, the strength in Little Brown's hands is not insignificant.

The back of the man's head was completely sunken, and there was a crisp "click" sound from the neck, and its head dropped down strangely.

With a muffled sound, the man from behind fell down.

But Little Brown still didn't let it go, and continued to wave the thick and heavy Bible in his hand, as if waving an epee, one after another, crazily smashing at the monster that fell on the ground.

Accompanied by the non-stop rock music, his dancing posture became more and more crazy, as if it was the last carnival in the madhouse.

After a long time, he straightened up out of breath, dropped the sticky and shapeless Bible, turned around and lay down on the bed again.

The rock music in the room was still going on, and he put a cigarette in his mouth, then turned up the sound of the speakers and let out a deep breath.

"Ah!"

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

[...Fuck!Really worthy of being the last champion! 】

[Is this the strength of a champion?I just thought little Brown was crazy! 】

[During last year's competition, Little Brown wasn't so crazy when he was hunting ghosts... When did he change his style? 】

【sharp!Violating so many regulations, but still successfully surviving... Wait, take a look!In the room next door to Little Brown is the good-looking Huaguo player, and something is wrong with him too! 】

[Someone is knocking on his door, is this the last taboo in the rules?This situation is not difficult to deal with, just don't open the door, just pretend that you are not there... Wait!what is he doingWhy did he open the door? 】

[God!Another crazy one... But it's no use being pretty, monsters don't look at your face.This rookie doesn't have the champion strength like Little Brown, if he goes crazy and violates the rules, it's just a bad luck! 】

[tsk!A vase with only pretty faces, I thought the last contestant would be calmer!Tonight, I am afraid that the first loser to be eliminated will appear. 】

[Wait, what's going on?After the rookie player opens the door, why does the live camera suddenly lose control?The live broadcast in the room was interrupted? 】

[It's over!The live broadcast was cut off, and this person is probably gone. 】

Almost most of the audience felt that the last contestant was doomed.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the public live broadcast room.

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[Note]: The nursery rhyme "A Man Died" in this chapter also comes from "Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes".