Am I human? [Live]

"What are you doing, why did you bring Wang Bin here?" At the beginning of the game, Yun Chuan was pulled aside by a boy with dyed yellow hair and asked.

He frowned, very dissatisfied, and looked irritable.

The names of the characters and a simple relationship table came from the live broadcast room just now. Yun Chuan compared the yellow-haired boy with the avatar posted in the live broadcast room, and learned that the other party's name was Huang Gongliang, and he was a classmate and friend with him.

No further information is available.

Yun Chuan didn't understand what the game was going to do and what it meant, but obviously, it was definitely not meaningless for him to be assigned an identity in the live broadcast room, and it was a wise choice to disguise his identity.

He is now called Yu Zifang.

Yun Chuan looked back at the crowd.

This is an ordinary residential house. There are eight people in the living room, including men and women. There are drinks and food on the table, and they haven't started yet.

In the setting of the live broadcast room, they are all students.

The house where the crowd was, must have been the home of one of them, and was getting ready for a party.

The Wang Bin that Huang Gongliang said was sitting alone in a corner of the sofa, and he didn't seem to fit in well.

"It's all here." Yun Chuan smiled relaxedly, leaning his body against the wall, looking at the living room casually, with a carefree look.

The clothes on his body were not the same ones. He was wearing black clothes, whether they were school uniforms or casual suits. The white shirt had two buttons unbuttoned, and the tie was loosely wrapped around his neck.

He didn't look like a well-behaved person, Yun Chuan still found cigarettes and a lighter in his trouser pocket.

Looking at the rest of the people in the living room, they all have more or less "personality".

For example, a boy has pierced ears and permed hair, and a girl is wearing a leather jacket and fishnet stockings...

"It's really troublesome, don't bring other people with you next time, in case he finds out about us..." Huang Gongliang frowned deeper, full of worry.

What did you find out?

"What are you afraid of?" Yun Chuan said calmly, taking out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lighting it in his mouth.

Generally, after making the action of lighting a cigarette, if the other party is a man, they will stop unconsciously and say a few more words.

Except for people who hate the smell of cigarettes and don't want to talk.

Yun Chuan does not smoke, but there are too many people who smoke, such details are not difficult to find.

"What am I afraid of? You are not afraid? We were found to be unable to run away, even if we are underage... Why are you still using this lighter?" Huang Gongliang turned his head to meet Yun Chuan's eyes while talking. He saw the lighter in his hand and showed a disgusted expression.

The body of the lighter is silver-white, with a matte body and a shape close to a square. It is a kerosene lighter with unique and beautiful patterns engraved on it, which is very recognizable.

"What?" Yun Chuan flicked the lighter casually, showing indifference all over his body.

"You...forget it, that...where are you hiding?"

Yun Chuan pretended to think.

"Hey! You fucking don't play with me, no one can escape if something happens!" Huang Gongliang became anxious immediately, even swearing.

Yun Chuan looked down at Huang Gongliang, and really wanted to say how I knew what the "that" you mentioned was, but he just said, "Don't worry, it's hidden."

Huang Gongliang gave him a worried look, but finally said nothing.

He walked to the side and turned on the stereo, and the loud wild music immediately surrounded everyone.

"Come, come, don't just stand still, cheers!" Huang Gongliang picked up the wine glass on the table and said.

Everyone, including Yun Chuan, picked up the wine glasses with him, pretending to cheer enthusiastically together.

Yun Chuan was still confused about the situation, but he was thinking about his mission.

Looking sideways out of the window, the sun only leaves a little afterglow, which will soon disappear.

The clock on the wall said it was seven forty.

Time to hurry up.

If it is really a game with supernatural elements, and if it is similar to the world he lives in, some rules are also common.

For example... the beginning of supernatural events is usually after dark.

Before that, the safety factor will be much higher.

Holding the wine glass, Yun Chuan took a few steps back inadvertently, and walked along to someone's old-fashioned mobile phone on the cabinet behind him.

"Who is the anchor?" Just then, someone asked loudly.

Yun Chuan was stunned for a moment, and as an ignorant Xiaobai, he subconsciously looked at the barrage first.

Bazi: [Oh, is it so straightforward? 】

Little Pink Pig's bow: [What kind of luck is this~]

Lulululu: [Haha, I want to bet another [-] bets, and I will win for sure. 】

Shanfeng: [Oh, come on~]

Confused.

Although he didn't know what was going on with the audience, but judging from his tone, his situation was getting worse.

"The anchors all come to discuss the missions they have received. This kind of open world is the most troublesome. They all rely on guesswork. Checking each other's missions can save a lot of trouble."

This time Yun Chuan heard the source of the sound clearly from the deafening music. It was a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses, with a handsome and gentle face, but he wore a large metal ring on his left ear.

His name is Lin Yisen, and his words contain a lot of information.

"I'm the anchor!" The boy named Kong Yin stood up. "What's the matter with this game? The audience doesn't tell me anything, and the live broadcast room doesn't talk about anything except a mission."

Yun Chuan confirmed his eyes, he is a newcomer just like himself.

What was strange was that when Lin Yisen asked loudly who the anchor was, most of the eight people seemed not to have heard him, and just drank and chatted on their own.

There were many doubts, but he didn't have time to listen any further.

He was in a hurry to die.

According to common sense, it is the right choice to have more information before making a decision, but if you miss the time, you will not go backwards.

"I'm going to the toilet."

"Over there." Huang Gongliang pointed casually.

Yun Chuan entered the toilet with his mobile phone, and was just about to turn around and close the door when he suddenly paused, put down the mop in the corner, and stuck the toilet door with a mop stick to prevent the door from closing.

Don't look at him looking anxious to die, in fact, he was in a panic and his hands were shaking.

No one knows what will happen in the next 5 minutes.

It is a little gratifying that because the sound is too loud, everyone has to raise their voices, and Lin Yisen and the others can also be heard talking in the toilet.

It turned out that besides Lin Yisen and Kong Yin, there was another girl who was also an anchor, but it was hard to tell who it was just by listening to the voice.

The three of them talked to each other about the tasks assigned to them in the live broadcast room.

Lin Yisen's task is to destroy the murder weapon.

Kong Yin's task is to live until dawn.

The girl's mission was the same as Kong Yin's.

In contrast, Yun Chuan looked at his death mission and felt that he was being targeted.

The barrage painting style in the live broadcast room has also become very strange.

Because the audience cannot disclose the game information to the anchor in any way, they publish some barrages that can only be understood.

I'm a good person: [So stupid, poor. 】

Sexy Tie Niu: [Don't jump to conclusions too early, maybe it's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? 】

Scared Little Winter Solstice: [Wow, this is the situation I was looking forward to, I skipped the broadcast and went there, you continue. 】

Shanfeng: [Is no one paying attention to our little anchor?The little anchor is also very pitiful, he is rushing to die~]

Seeing this, Yun Chuan couldn't stand it any longer, and habitually stroked the jade pendant on his neck with his fingers.

The cool touch calmed him down a bit.

There are 5 minutes and 3 seconds left in 43 minutes, and the sky outside cannot be seen from the toilet.

Unexpectedly, the jade pendant would still be on his body. Yun Chuan thought that this kind of game was just a mental entry, after all, other foreign objects on his body were changed.

"Hey, where's Yu Zifang?"

Yun Chuan heard someone asking himself.

"In the toilet." It was Huang Gongliang's voice.

"I have experienced the game many times. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me." Lin Yisen's voice.

"I was bound by this ghost thing three days ago, what the hell is this thing for?" Kong Yin's voice.

"The dark live room allows you to get things that you could never get before."

"I have experienced the game twice, this is the third time, but this is the first time I have encountered this open mode..." the girl's voice.

The seven people outside seemed to be divided into two groups, chatting about irrelevant topics.

The three of Lin Yisen are anchors, so what about the other four?Is it another existence, or just an anchor who doesn't want to participate in the discussion.

While listening to the voices coming from the living room, Yun Chuan was thinking wildly, while staring at the time on the phone.

Suddenly remembering Huang Gongliang's words, he took out the lighter and checked carefully, trying to find more clues.

The lighter was new, with the initials of Yu Zifang engraved on the bottom.

It should be something of concern.

The carving lines are smooth and graceful, and the workmanship is excellent.

Yun Chuan stroked the pattern of the fuselage with his fingers.

No, what is this?

Putting the lighter in front of my eyes and looking carefully, I found that there was a dark red residue in a section of the patterned notch.

Like...dried blood.

In addition to this, Yunchuan also found some black powder at the lighter switch, poured it on the palm of his hand and smelled it, and there was a smell of burnt protein.

It's hair.

At this time, there are still 5 minute and 1 seconds before 40 minutes.

He put away the lighter that was no longer found, and he didn't dare to relax, his breathing was depressed, and his heartbeat gradually became unstable.

As if waiting for someone to appear.

People are really good at scaring themselves.

Feeling his own heartbeat getting heavier and heavier, Yun Chuan laughed at himself secretly.

The ambient temperature has dropped.

Maybe it's because of the night.

He wanted to think so, but at this time, lying to himself would only kill him faster.

5 minute and 1 seconds left before [-] minutes.

The loud music and voices gradually faded away, and the chill deepened.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the light in the toilet was turned off, and endless darkness shrouded.

It seemed to be in absolute darkness, with no trace of light.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, even if the lights are not turned on in the house, it should not be so dark.

The last thing I wanted to see happened.

Yun Chuan thought he had no power to resist and could only let himself be slaughtered, so the moment he felt cold, he had already opened the toilet door and was blocked by a mop, unable to close the toilet door.

When the lights went out, he rushed out quickly.

There is no required time for the death mission, and there is no limit to the number of times. If you fail, you can start over.

Ever since Yun Chuan decided to do the mission, he was always prepared to run away and give up the mission.

There are 5 seconds left in 53 minutes.

The corner is the living room, and the light comes through from there.

Biting cold followed him closely, just a few steps, but it was as difficult as a moat.

An invisible chill entangled in strands and coiled around his limbs, and his limbs became stiff, and he had to use all his strength to take half a step.

It seemed that there was a piece of ice gently sticking to his back, almost freezing him to death. The cold sweat that kept pouring out was also like being frozen into ice needles, piercing his back tightly. The pain was unbearable, and his whole body was frozen stiff. Can't even make a sound.

Unspeakable fear enveloped him, and his scalp felt tight.

Immediately afterwards, from the darkness behind him, a pale hand slowly stretched out, about to rest on Yun Chuan's shoulder.

Shanfeng: [It's over, it's over, I can't bear to watch it, oh my poor little anchor, the potential stock I'm fancy...]

The tangled Lao Luo: [The anchor is so good?The first small task is cool. 】

Ah Ya Lu Ya: [You can't say that, after all, it's a mission to send you to death... Really miserable. 】

I'm a good person: [It's a pity that the world of supernatural systems. 】

The barrage made it sound like Yun Chuan was dead.

He suppressed the fear, rolled his eyes, focused all his attention on his right hand on his chest, and moved his arm with all his strength.

An uncomfortable feeling of being strangled by the thread at the back of the neck.

The pale hand behind him was getting closer and closer, and the fingertips were only a few centimeters away from Yun Chuan's shoulder.

"Snapped……"

After a very small cracking sound that only Yun Chuan could hear, the jade pendant was torn off by him and fell into his shirt.

In the darkness, the pale hand paused slightly.

At that moment, Yun Chuan only felt that he was getting colder.

Cool.

Sweat that flowed out of nowhere wet the forehead hair, and the clammy feeling clings to the scalp.

But miraculously, the body is no longer stiff.

With little hesitation, he shortened his body and rolled into the living room.

The light shone on him like warm sunshine, never making him so comfortable.

The last time he encountered a female ghost in the subway, it was Hei Wu who saved him, and Hei Wu seemed to appear from a jade pendant.

Although it was in the game this time, the jade pendant came with him, so he wanted to try to tear off the jade pendant again to see if it would work.

"Yu Zifang?"

The seven of them were surprised to see Yun Chuan roll back from going to the toilet.

Yun Chuan ignored them, turned his head to look in the direction of the toilet - there was nothing.

He was panting heavily, and stumbled towards the crowd, trying to calm down his heartbeat.

It almost turned into a real death.

The jade pendant that fell into the shirt was inconvenient to reattach, and he could only endure the cold all over his body. He didn't want the audience in the live broadcast room to know too much.

Even if the audience saw his movements just now, they couldn't see the jade pendant inside through the shirt.

"What's wrong? Why is your face so pale?" someone asked.

"Yes, there are ghosts!" Yun Chuan said in a panic.

"Cut, Yu Zifang, you're pretending again, you want to play with us? Tell me, what the hell is it?" Huang Gongliang laughed.

Yun Chuan panted, looked at him with a pale face, trying to calm down the fear in his heart.

However, Huang Gongliang was looking at him like this, and he didn't know what he had imagined, and his face gradually became flustered.

Huang Gonghao seemed to believe it, and was afraid.

The transition is too fast, there is a problem.

Thinking about what Huang Gongliang said before, he was afraid that Wang Bin outside the small group would find out about something, but he didn't care about the other people in the house, and said "none of us can escape", and revealed that he was a minor and couldn't escape. Yun Chuan hid something...

And on the lighter, there were dried blood and burnt hair powder.

If Yu Zifang took good care of the lighter, the blood and hair powder would have been cleaned up, but there were still residues on it.

Finally, combined with Lin Yisen's task: destroy the murder weapon.

Yun Chuan had a bold guess.

He looked around.

The seven of them were all staring at themselves, among them Huang Gongliang and another boy were more nervous than the others, while the rest seemed much more normal.

Clearly the two knew something the others didn't.

"We shouldn't have done that!" Yun Chuan looked at Huang Gongliang and shouted with some breakdown.