I died on the first day of the game

A cloud of smoke floated low on the floor, quietly wrapped around the black-haired youth's ankles, and was careful not to touch his fair skin.

Chu Wu clearly knows that he is not a free citizen of World No. [-], or even a creature. From the moment his self-consciousness was born in World No. [-], he has no fixed form.

He doesn't know where he came from, because with the sporadic recovery of memories, he gradually has emotions, thinking and all kinds of common sense, but he has no experience of his own.It was his instinct to transform into a human, just like he subconsciously wanted to get close to the young man in front of him.

Yi Mian was thinking about other things, and walked forward without realizing it.

I didn't feel it before yesterday, but since he beat Wang Ming to the ground, I feel more and more that something is wrong with my body.

Just now he deliberately touched Jiang Suhui's arm, like touching a hand warmer, in stark contrast to his cold body temperature.

Yi Mian put her fingers on her neck lightly, her skin was soft and smooth, her pulse was beating vigorously, it seemed no different from ordinary people.

He held his breath for a long time, feeling his heart beat faster and then gradually weakened.A normal person is on the verge of death in this state, but he doesn't feel any discomfort, and his walking pace doesn't stop.If it wasn't for the physical functions of his body, he would have doubted whether the second world had built him a body of steel.

Is this the sequelae of death?It's not a bad thing, I hope there are no side effects.Yi Mian decided to ask No. 21 after clearing the game.

In the room on the third floor, a man and a woman were sitting on the bed.

Duan Xiaoqin grabbed the corner of the quilt, panicking: "Brother Yong, it's already the fourth day, and we haven't drawn the king card once..."

The man opposite her exhaled a smoke ring, and said impatiently: "What's wrong? Did you delay clearing the customs? Don't say there are any, quickly bring me a can of beer."

Since the first day of the mission, Gan Yong's attitude towards her has not been the same. He pretended to love her as usual in front of outsiders, closed the door and shouted at her like a maid.It was as if the gentle man in the past was her hallucination.

Obviously she was the one who was hurt!She just wanted an apology!

Moreover, her hands have not healed yet, and she is very inflexible in holding things.

Was it really right for her to choose this man?

Duan Xiaoqin didn't dare to say anything else, so she could only get out of bed obediently, and bent down to search for drinks in the refrigerator.

The beer was placed at the bottom of the refrigerator, covered by a bunch of other bottles and cans. She knelt on the ground and pulled the wine out with one hand.

"Are you ready? It's so hard to get a beer!"

The man on the bed kept urging.

When the beer was taken out, something was scratched, and there was a sharp sting, and the silver light dazzled her eyes. Duan Xiaoqin wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly felt a burning pain in her back.

"what!!"

She jumped up from the ground all at once, and a cigarette butt that was still burning fell from her body.

"You! How could you..."

Duan Xiaoqin glared at Gan Yong furiously, her mouth opened and closed, unable to speak.

Gan Yong didn't pay attention to people at all, he grabbed the beer and pulled the pull ring to take a big gulp.

Isn't it just a broken finger?This woman quarreled endlessly, and she had to be beaten to be obedient.Thanks to being so kind to her in the past, she didn't even think about what use she had. If she wanted to pass the game, she could only rely on him!

He threw the empty soda can on the ground, closed his eyes and snored.

Duan Xiaoqin took a deep breath, afraid of disturbing the man on the bed, she simply sat on the ground and gently took out the cans of drinks from the refrigerator.

A shining dagger was quietly placed there.

She wiped off the frost on it, gave Gan Yong a complicated look, and hid the knife under the mattress on the other side.

Yi Mian sat alone in the dining room.

Afternoon is not game time, the entire first floor is empty.

He leaned back in the chair relaxedly, looking boredly at the decorative paintings hanging on the wallpaper.

"Do you want to try the specialties of World No. [-]?"

Chu Wu walked in with a tray on which a pot of liquid and two teacups were placed.

Although this person said no, but every time he saw that the other person was working as a waiter, Yi Mian's mouth slightly curled up, and he raised his head: "Is this also the benefit that the game gives me?"

Chu Wu sat down opposite him, skillfully poured the liquid into the cup, and the cup kept bubbling like boiling water.

"The game is actually very stingy. I prepared it specially this time."

He learned a word from other free folk in World Two, it was love at first sight.Chu Wu put himself in his shoes and thought about it. The first time he saw Yi Mian, he wanted to get close to him, to be by his side, to keep looking at him...

It's a perfect portrayal of him.

His human instinct told him that human society needs to pursue each other in order to be together in an open and honest way, sending flowers and meals, all kinds of courteous tricks are also learned from other couples, but for some reason, it seems that it doesn’t work for Yi Mian big.

Smelling a sweet scent, the black-haired young man reached out to pick up the teacup, the wall of the cup was warm, warming his palms.

"This is the bubble tea that is popular in the second world, like your... milk tea?"

Chu Wu took the lead to take a sip, and raised his glass to signal.

Knowing that this body is abnormal, Yi Mian is not so nervous about food traps, after all, poisoning is never as serious as heart arrest.

"Not bad, thank you."

He took a sip and nodded to the man.

A faint aroma filled the mouth, the liquid was smooth and rich, not as sweet as it smelled, the bitterness and sweetness were well balanced, it was his favorite taste.

Moreover, under careful observation, the man on the opposite side is not as unfathomable as it appears on the surface, with his hands slightly clasped, as if a little nervous?

The hot air drifted along the cup and gradually merged into the air.

The cold brows and eyes of the young man seemed to be softened a lot by steaming. Chu Wu glanced at Yi Mian secretly through the heat, feeling that he was still very wary of himself, and racked his brains to think about the topic: "Did you just look at those hanging paintings? ?”

"Well, is there a problem?"

He knew this question, and the man couldn't wait to get up and walk to one of the paintings, and sold World No. [-] completely in a few words.

"The main god of World No. [-] is very narcissistic, thinking about how to integrate his great achievements into the game every day, such as this."

This is a set of three pictures stitched together, arranged in steps. The first picture is pitch black, the second picture has a few glowing dots in the center of the black, and the third picture is completely abstract, composed of countless color blocks An irregular circle that takes up most of the paper, surrounded by more dots.

Yi Mian looked at it for a while, then asked with great interest, "What is this painting?"

"This is the self-portrait of World No. [-]." The man pointed to the third one, "It feels that it can grow stronger by devouring it."

"Swallow what? Survivors?"

"Maybe, devouring everything it can, perhaps even free folk like us."

This sentence came from his guess, or he ran to meet the main god in order to be the NPC of this game.

Yi Mian nodded slightly, and swept her fingertips over the small dots in the painting.

One day, he will discover the true face of World No. [-].

at the same time.

Li Hao sat in the room with a needle in his hand, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

I was still too careless, I didn't expect the weapon to be hidden in the refrigerator.

The surface of the syringe says highly poisonous, Li Hao held it up to his eyes, and the green liquid glowed strangely in the sunlight.There will never be fake products in the game, but such a small tube is not as thick as his finger, it doesn't look like it can poison everyone to death.

Who should I try first?

The first person who popped up in his mind was Yi Mian, and then he shook his head.

No, it's not safe, this person is indeed difficult to deal with, but if the dose is not enough to kill him immediately, he can't beat him.

After a long time, Li Hao narrowed his eyes, and the fat on his face trembled with his smile.

He thought about it.

At [-]:[-], Jiang Suhui called Yi Mian out of the door early.

"Does it make sense to come so early?"

Yi Mian just learned a little bit about the secrets of World No. [-], and she was in a good mood, so she followed him to the lounge and sat down.

"Observe the others! See how many massacres there are in this game." Jiang Suhui raised his legs, his eyes swept over the few people present.

Slaughter, Yi Mian heard this name for the first time, but understood its meaning instantly.

Slaughter other survivors and be the last one standing in the automatic pass.

"Are you?"

"Of course not! What's the fun when everyone is dead?" Jiang Suhui retorted seriously.

"But there's someone suspicious!" He turned around again and pointed to the opposite side: "I've been paying attention to you for a long time, why do you keep looking at us?"

Yi Mian looked over, and a straight-inch boy hurriedly lowered his head to avoid their sight.

Jiang Su replied: "What about you, the one who bowed his head!"

The boy kept bowing his head in silence.

Jiang Su looked back at Yi Mian: "Wow, do you think he thinks we are handsome? Fell in love?"

Yi Mian tilted her head slightly, and he also paid attention to that person for a while: "He knows that I have a task to do."

"Really? How did he know?" The curly-haired young man was not surprised, but delighted, "I want to draw the king card too."

The electronic voice sounded as usual: "This time the king's order is - please play a game of Russia on the [-]th and [-]th! Reminder: Survivor No. [-] is Yi Mian, Survivor No. [-] is Wang Zhilun, please start the mission."

As soon as the voice fell, a revolver fell to the floor with a "click".

Jiang Suhui picked it up and moved it eagerly: "I'll spin an empty gun for you!"

Wang Zhilun also stood up, and it turned out to be the boy who had been peeking at him just now.

Twenty minutes ago, Wang Zhilun walked out of the room and was stopped by a muscular man. The man opened his mouth and said that he is today's king, and that he and Yi Mian were selected by roll call.

He was naturally very scared, but the man gave him something, saying that as long as he did what he said, his life would be guaranteed...

Yi Mian took the gun from Jiang Suhui's hand, flicked it lightly a few times, and pointed it at the temple without hesitation.

Before everyone could take a breath for him, he had already pulled the trigger.

The author has something to say:

Can't sign the contract_(:3」∠)_

But I still have to keep writing!