Fancy love by BOSS in horror copy

As the breeze blew, Wen Rong opened his eyes and stood by the fence full of roses. His eyes were blurred and he looked around, wondering where he was.

【Ding!Hello host, welcome to the rebirth game. The 003 system is serving you. It has detected that you have lost your memory. Your final wish is to retrieve your memory and be reborn. Please take it seriously, complete the dungeon task, and clear the game.The content of this copy will be sent later, pay attention to check. 】A cold voice sounded.

Wen Rong looked around and confirmed that the voice came from his own head. After listening to what he called System 003, Wen Rong was silent. He really couldn't think of anything. He only knew his name, Wen Rong, and everything else was blank, as if he had fallen asleep. It seems like a long time.

That being the case, the only way to do the dungeon task is to follow what the system says, to see if you can get your memory back.A transparent box appeared in front of Wen Rong, [Novice operation: Please read the content of the dungeon in your heart and check it. ] Afterwards, the frame disappears.

Wen Rong read the content of the copy silently, and a paragraph of words flooded into his mind.

This is an old neighborhood, it's dilapidated and weathered.There are old people living in it.The whole complex has four floors at the highest, divided into east and west sides. There is a small flower bed in front of the building, and there is a security room at the entrance of the complex. There are many mosquitoes in the community, mice are running around, and occasionally snakes come in to catch mice.

And Wen Rong's task is to live in this community for a week, and pass the customs after leaving the gate of the community after a week.

This seems to be very simple, except for the poor living conditions, there is nothing wrong with it, Wen Rong raised his eyebrows and thought.

He walked forward to the gap in the rose fence, the iron gate of the community, which had been opened.

Wen Rong raised his foot, a white light flashed, and he was standing inside the door, surrounded by five people with different expressions, a couple, the girl was holding the boy's hand in a panic, the boy was expressionless, and a A middle-aged man with a big belly looks very irritable, a sloppy man with dyed yellow hair, and a shivering middle school student with a pot head.

The middle-aged man stared at the yellow-haired man next to him vigilantly, and glanced at everyone: "Where is this, who are you? What do you want to do?!"

"Tsk, isn't it, there are newcomers, it seems that you are the only one, and the difficulty is estimated to be average." Huang Mao squinted at the middle-aged man

Son, laugh out loud with disdain.

The boy in the couple stood up and explained to the middle-aged man: "This is a rebirth game. We are all dead players who are selected to participate in the game. Clear the game to get points, and the points can be used to buy rebirth or pass the level." 99 game dungeons are reborn, if you think about the content of the dungeon carefully, you will know the background and mission of this dungeon." The boy spoke a little honestly, but he explained it very clearly.

Wen Rong was a little puzzled. He called 003 in his heart and asked why he hadn't been told about the points and the 99 dungeons.

[Drip, because the host lost his memory, so the host's point exchange was cancelled, and it was directly set to find memory and rebirth,?And cleared 99 dungeons...] 003 paused, [The host may not need to complete so much. 】

Wen Rong listened, and expressed doubts about the last sentence of the system, but no matter how much he asked 003, there was no movement, so he had to give up.

He looked at the middle-aged man, whose face had turned pale at this time, and his flesh was also trembling, looking very happy.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Degree. I'm a graduate student. This is my girlfriend. Her name is Xiao He. We've only played two dungeons." The boy pointed to the shy girl next to him who was holding his arm.

Huang Mao took the words slowly, "My name is Huang San, one worker, five games."

After the introduction of these two people, no one spoke, "Speak, will you waste half an hour of protection?" Huang Mao was impatient, his nostrils turned up, and his chin pointed to Yi Wenrong, "You, continue. "

"My name is Wen Rong." Wen Rong said, "..."

"No more? What about the others??" Huang Mao frowned ferociously.

"I've lost my memory." Wen Rong pursed his lips, and Huang Mao choked up with a light word.

Huang Mao couldn't help muttering secretly, "Amnesia?? After this is over, who can rely on for this dungeon!"

"I... My name is Fang Xiaolan. I'm just in the second year of junior high school. I passed a dungeon." Jarhead's voice was weak, and a mosquito-like voice drifted across.

The middle-aged man who recovered from the fatal blow swallowed his saliva, "My name is Bao Da, and I work in real estate."

"Okay, let's go in first." Huang Mao accepted the words, turned around and walked in.

The surrounding fog spread, and everyone didn't dare to stay longer, and followed Huang Mao to walk in.Wen Rong was at the end. When passing by the security room, a gust of wind blew and a newspaper floated in. Wen Rong picked it up, but before he could read it, he rolled it up and held it in his hand, and followed behind the team.

A few people passed by the small flower bed in front of the floor, which was overgrown with weeds and full of brightly colored flowers. If there was something wrong, it was probably because the flowers and plants were so high that they almost passed people's heads, and the center of the flower bed could not be seen clearly. , the lush grass does not cast a ray of light, but there are strange rustling sounds.

Xiao He clutched his boyfriend's arm nervously, and everyone didn't dare to stay longer. They hurried past the flower bed and moved away as quickly as possible. Wen Rong followed closely. He didn't dare to look into the grass. , it seems that something flashed by, but he himself is not sure, after all, his eyes have been bad since he was a child, and he is nearsighted...

Hey, how do I know that my eyesight has been bad since I was a child, Wen Rong has a headache, and memory loss has caused many problems. He wants to get it back as soon as possible. There is something important in his heart that he can’t remember. It feels bad to forget everything.

There was a notice posted at the entrance of the corridor, and Huang Mao walked in front and read it out: "Dear users, the third floor of this community is a new staff member, please get along with each other and help each other. If you have anything, please ask Zhang San in the security room." It seems that the staff on the third floor are our group, hurry up, there are more than ten minutes of protection period left."

Everyone went up the corridor, and Wen Rong glanced at the notice at the end. The paper was a little yellowed, as if it had been posted for some time.

After passing through two floors, the faint lights on the corridor flickered, and the dark environment was looming. It was clearly daylight before entering, but there was no light in this building.There are only four doors on each floor, and the black lacquered iron doors melt into the darkness.

On the third floor, there are only three doors. It seems that two people share a room, Wen Rong thought to himself.

"Then let's live in the first one." The couple made the choice first.

Bao Da looked at Huang Mao, just about to speak. "Second one, you come with me." Huang Mao interrupted, pointing at Wen Rong.Nonsense, living with a timid person is not as good as this amnesiac, although I don't know if it is true or not.

The remaining Bao Da and Fang Xiaolan had no choice but to form together and live in the third room.

It doesn't matter to Wen Rong, he doesn't know anyone anyway, he just stays for seven days, and it will be fine once the seven days are over.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Degree stood up and said, "Let's divide the work and search the area. Although there is plenty of time, the place here is a bit small, there is nothing to find, and I don't know where the boss is."

Wen Rong was shocked, boss?What is it, could it be that this game is dangerous, something that can't be dealt with at first sight.

"Let's search the floor first, the flower beds outside are very weird, then everyone will go out to find clues, Wen Rong and I are up there, how about you?" Huang Mao Diao Erlang said, without the slightest doubt about the ghost in Duo's mouth.

"Let's go to the second floor." Degree said.

"Then... the two of us are on the first floor." Bao Da reluctantly said.

Could it be that my mission is different from theirs?Wen Rong thought about it, and couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

[Due to the particularity of the host's amnesia, the tasks are different, so the host does not need to panic. ] 003 couldn't help explaining. [They can only leave after a week. 】

Really, Wen Rong's flustered heart was slightly appeased, [Okay. 】There is nothing on me to be deceived, Wen Rong secretly thought.

003 didn't respond, and Wen Rong got used to it, at least he calmed down.

At this time, the safety period has passed, and everyone went to their respective floors to search for clues of the ghost.

Wen Rong and Huang Mao walked side by side to the fourth floor, Wen Rong tensed up because of the reduced number of people, ghosts are something that people fear only when they don't know.

The two walked into the first room on the fourth floor. It seemed that no one lived here for a while, and the floor was covered with a thin layer of dust.

Wen Rong saw photos on the side cabinet, a family of five, two old people, a couple and a child.He walked past the cabinet and opened the balcony door. As soon as he stepped in, he smelled an indescribable smell. Flies were also hovering in front of his eyes, as if he had a premonition.

Wen Rong swallowed, moved his eyes, followed the direction of the flies, and there was a human-shaped object sitting on it. It was a corpse with a high degree of decay. It was covered with maggots. It might be the old man in the photo just now, but I don't know which one.

Wen Rong watched the figure lift his head towards him and move the flesh on his face. He couldn't bear it anymore, and retreated to the room, closed the door with a bang, turned around and ran towards Huang Mao, and grabbed Huang Mao with trembling hands. Arm: "The balcony... there is a dead body on the balcony, he... he seemed to smile at me..."

"Fuck, go out first." Hearing what Wen Rong said, Huang Mao immediately ran out the door, Wen Rong followed behind, and the two closed the door.

Wen Rong finally came to his senses, "The corpse doesn't seem to be chasing, should we continue to search?" He said in a trembling voice.

Huang Mao is also quite scared, but after all, he has played a few games. Seeing Wen Rong's frightened appearance, he comforted him, "It's okay, since he didn't catch up, there is a limit. Let's search for the rest quickly, so as not to go up later. Look at this damn place."

Wen Rong nodded, what he said was right, one must know something about the situation in order to feel at ease living in this kind of place.So, the two walked towards the second room.

In the remaining three rooms, the furniture is old, but they are more or less dusty, as if no one has lived in them for a long time.

But what they have in common is that there is an urn at home, there is no food, and no one has lived in it for a long time, the temperature in the house is a bit low, Wen Rong and Huang Mao feel a little cold.After careful inspection, no useful clues were collected.So the two went back to the third floor.