I died on the first day of the game

All the people who live in World No. [-] for various reasons never thought that they would return to reality one day, and all the escapees who participated in the escape game never thought that one day they would get rid of the shackles of the game.

After they played the game and before they fell into a coma, everyone heard the conditions set out by the Lord God for them.

[Survivors who take the initiative to participate in the next escape game, after successfully clearing the level, everyone can leave the game/World No. [-]]

Before the survivors could understand this sentence, they opened their eyes in reality. In an instant, the news flew to every survivor's ears like a bird with wings.

Talking about games in the real world still needs to be concealed, but people talking about games can be seen everywhere on No. [-] World Street.

Jin Ya is arranging the shelves in the store.

She was a little absent-minded, picked up a board of chocolates and piled them on the neat notebook, took them down again after a few seconds, and threw them into the chewing gum basket.

Even Yan Ruyue and Wu Hewen pushed the door in without interrupting her thoughts.

"Sister Yan, Brother Wu..."

Jin Ya greeted the two of them slowly, her tone fluctuating, which was very different from her usual energetic one.

Yan Ruyue knew what she was pretending at a glance: "Are you also thinking about the game?"

"Yeah." Jin Ya nodded, dropped the chocolate in his hand, and pulled Yan Ruyue to sit down, "You said...we are half dead, can we really return to reality?"

"Why not." Yan Ruyue was in a calm mood, and even smiled, "Although I don't believe in the character, morality and credit of the main god, its ability is the only thing that can't be doubted."

She couldn't think of anything that would be more difficult than bringing them back from the dead.

Thinking of this, Jin Ya also said: "It makes sense, then we just need to wait, the last game should be very difficult, right?"

"It's not."

Wu Hewen interjected, "I went underground to inquire. They speculated that the Lord God probably encountered some difficult matter and needed our help, so they called everyone in at the cost of leaving the game."

Jin Ya was a little puzzled: "Troublesome things... Even the Lord God can't do it, how can we help?"

Wu Hewen spread his hands: "I think something is wrong, but many of them think so."

The game has been going on for so long, and ordinary survivors have vague guesses about the main god's intentions.

Everyone has the same feeling, no matter what the main god's purpose is, now it's time to finally close the net.

Yan Ruyue came out of the apartment of living people. She almost thought that she would die in the hands of the Lord God in the end, but when she opened her eyes, she returned to the No. [-] world.

She probably guessed the main god's intention, but she couldn't explain it to her teammates. She paused and said softly,

"Don't worry, it can't be worse than playing an endless game all the time."

Bai Hanyu was floating in a pitch-black space.

Since he failed the game once, he couldn't return to the real world, but he didn't die directly either.

He has been feeling dazed, dizzy in his head, and has needle-pricking pain from time to time, which is a common tremor from the whole nerve, as if his soul is imprisoned in an airtight dark prison.

He often thinks, why is this?I clearly experienced the rebirth of the protagonist of the novel, but I couldn't make a corresponding ending.

Obviously because he is good enough, he has been taken care of by the main god many times alone.

Bai Hanyu was more than unwilling, when he was sober, regret could occupy his whole mind.

After the failure, it is not just to lie down and recuperate. Everything will be fine. The losers have to bear their headaches, participate in the escape game specially made by the Lord God for them, endure pain and the threat of death, and continue to provide energy for the Lord God continuously.

[Do you still want another chance? 】

He heard the voice of the Lord God in a trance, and raised his head with difficulty, with an excited look on his face.

"Yes! I want!!"

He just knew that he was always special!

In the early morning of the weekend, Yi Mian woke up from the bed as usual, he stroked his messy black hair a little, yawned and walked to the living room.

A tall man was weighing a frying pan in the kitchen, his eyes were full of concentration, his cuffs were rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms, and the aroma of butter and gravy wafted from the pan in his hand.

"morning."

Yi Mian greeted the kitchen, pulled out a chair and sat at the dining table.

The man turned his head when he heard the sound: "Morning, can I have steak this morning?"

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

The man shook the spatula and winked at him: "There's no need to talk like that between us."

"Oh, less pepper on mine."

After renting together for two years, Yi Mian was used to his roommate's convulsions from time to time, so he automatically filtered out this sentence, turned on the TV, and tuned to the news channel.

On the screen was the dignified face of the host, which was quickly cut into a tearful middle-aged woman.

Her voice was sad: "Xiaoshan just went to the park to play football as usual..."

Yi Mian sat up straight and struggled to comprehend this issue of news amid tears and intermittent narration.

The woman's son is in the fourth grade of elementary school, and he goes to the park to play football with his classmates every weekend.

The park is next to the street on the right side of his house, the distance is very close, and there are people coming and going on holidays, so few parents worry about what will happen to their children in full view.

But an accident still happened. Her son, Xiao Shan, did not come home until the sun went down. She hurried out to look for him, and asked everyone on the street, but found nothing.

Hill is missing!

The woman on the TV was still sobbing, Chu Wu brought two plates to Yi Mian, and glanced at the screen: "The child is missing? Kidnapped?"

Yi Mian nodded and shook her head, cut the steak into small pieces and picked it up with chopsticks: "Not necessarily, I'm busy today."

As a policeman, he had a premonition that this case would appear on his desk soon.

The mobile phone beeped in response to the occasion.

Yi Mian got up, pushed the chair under the table, and hurriedly put on a dark coat: "I'm leaving."

"See you tonight."

The door slammed shut with a snap.

Chu Wu slowly pulled the young man's leftover broccoli chops to his plate, withdrew his relaxed expression, and looked at the news on the screen seriously.

On a weekday Monday, there were many more cars on the road than yesterday.

The place where he lives is called Huaixi, which is a small city. Since he was transferred to the local Criminal Investigation Bureau, the biggest case that has happened here is nothing more than burglary, and there have been no casualties. Their usual work is often to support other areas, help The city next door handles the case.

Yi Mian was sitting in the driver's seat, with his left hand gliding over the steering wheel. Ever since the news was broadcast this morning, he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Maybe it's the cop's intuition...

Thinking of this, he hooked the corners of his mouth helplessly. He has only been in Huaixi for two or three years, and he didn't have much experience in disappearance cases before, so it's best to put away his wild intuition.

Today's Public Security Bureau is very unusual. There are seven or eight people clamoring in the glass hall outside the office. He frowned and squeezed in, covering his coat with his hands, and saw several colleagues who were directing chaos.

When a tall man saw him, his eyes lit up and he wanted to come closer, but he was obviously powerless when the people around him blocked him.

"Brother Yi!... Oh, don't squeeze me!"

"Team Zhang! Help!"

Some people were crying, some were shouting, and the usually deserted hall was bustling like a vegetable market.

He managed to grab a colleague who was hiding behind the door: "Xiao Li? What happened?"

The colleague was startled at first, and sighed after seeing that it was him: "It's the disappearance case the day before yesterday. Have you read the news? These are the families of the victim."

So many dependents?Men, women, old people and children huddled together, and Yi Mian suspected that the boy's seven aunts and eight aunts were holding a family gathering at the police station.

Because family members are too urgent, there are many examples of impulsive pressure on the police, but this is the first time he has seen so many people.

"What should I do? Brother Yi, Team Zhang's face is so dark, I think he's going to scold someone soon!"

This colleague, Xiao Li, is a newcomer who has just graduated. He has been running materials, handing in materials and sorting materials for a few months after joining the job.

"Okay, get out of here..."

A dark-skinned man was cursing in the crowd, his voice was loud, and he easily suppressed the other people who were constantly making noise.

"Obstruction of official duties, who wants to be detained?! You can shout louder!"

Most people were scared away by the gleaming silver handcuffs in his hand, only a middle-aged woman sat on the sofa reluctantly.

It was the face that had just appeared on the morning news channel, with makeup still stained with snot and tears.

"My son! . . . my son . . . why, why?! What have I done wrong?"

She was completely unafraid of the police's warning, and lay on the back of the sofa chair alone, weeping distraughtly.

The crowd left the police station one after another, losing the noisy ambient sound, her crying was especially obvious, and a policewoman came forward to comfort her.

"Ms. Yang, I know you are very sad, but time is precious, we just want to find Xiaoshan immediately, you will waste more time for us..."

The black-faced man waved his hand, taking the opportunity to let everyone into the office.

Four people gathered around the table, apart from Captain Zhang and newcomer Xiao Li, a tall man named Yan Qi, and a fat man named Zhou, who was assigned by the superior technical department, and Yi Mian seldom interacted with him.

Another woman with short hair followed closely behind, holding stacks of documents. She spread the papers on the table in one go, and introduced them very quickly.

"Yang Xiaoshan, nine years old, is in the fourth grade of Huaixi Central Primary School. I have already asked the classmates who played football with him, and they all returned home on time at four o'clock in the afternoon, as usual."

Yi Mian saw a picture of the missing boy, who looked exactly like his mother, with a chubby face that was easy to recognize.

On Yan Qi's thin face, his eyebrows were twisted into a plain word: "Didn't he disappear the day before yesterday? Why did you report the crime today?"

The short-haired woman rushed to Ms. Yang outside the house, her lips pouting, her tone regretful: "It's normal, parents often think that children are disobedient, maybe they ran somewhere to play by themselves, and she came to report the case after searching for a day without any results."

"waste time……"

Team Zhang still had a straight face, muttering in his mouth, but his hands were unambiguous. He flipped through the materials quickly, his eyes fixed on each small square word.

Finally he put the files together and patted the table.

"Xiao Yi, you and Yan Qi go to the scene to see, Xiao Zhou, go to adjust the nearby surveillance, you and I will visit everyone who was present yesterday."