How to survive in a world full of weird talk [Comprehensive fear]

Two in the middle of the night.

The sound of water dripping on the floor, and the sound of marbles rolling from the ceiling, Sidel hid in a small cubicle, and glimpsed a pair of bright red shoes through the crack of the door.

The red shoes spun around the door for a while, making a heavy tapping sound.

The muffled panting seemed to echo in her ears, and Sidel resisted the desire to yawn, staring at the red shoes outside the door.

It's been 10 minutes, why doesn't it leave? !

The strong sleepiness made the little girl's eyelashes flutter all the time, and she began to think about why she appeared in the school's herbarium in the middle of the night.

Oh, it turned out to be because of this broken game.

Sidelle lowered her head speechlessly, staring deeply at the game icon on the phone screen, and couldn't help but condemn with hatred from the bottom of her heart.

On the first day when she discovered the appearance of the Wraith, Sidel had no choice but to open the game again.

This time, the game simply appeared on her mobile phone, and Sidelle manipulated the pixel villains in the game all the way, passing through various scenes skillfully, but before the final chapter, she got stuck.

——The game needs to obtain seven props in order to have a decisive battle with the boss.

The seven props are located in the lamp in the spiral corridor of the school, the sack in the wire corridor, the faucet in the washing room, the jar in the specimen room, the incense in the mortuary, the bookshelf in the library, and the chair in the prison room.

As for why there is a mortuary in the school, Sidelle can't understand, but every night, the school seems to change into a different look under the influence of the game.

—it will become a blood-stained, old, stale hospital.

There are also various ghosts wandering in the hospital. They appear on the way to obtain props and become obstacles for Sidelle.

It's day three.

Sydel has been wandering with ghosts in this night hospital for three days.

Her current prop count is six.

The red shoes outside the door finally left.

The little girl who was tortured by sleepiness and had dark circles under her eyes finally breathed a sigh of relief. She peeped through the crack of the door and opened the door without hesitation. She took the props at the corner skillfully and in one go, and then turned and ran.

No one knew how much she had gone through in these three days to be able to perform such a skilled operation that made people feel distressed.

Meeting Ai around the corner, Sidelle crouched skillfully and managed to escape by relying on the cover of the terrain.

Opening the door is a ghost, Sidelle quickly hid in the closet, opened the door and ran out after the ghost with bad eyes wandered away.

After successfully returning to the dormitory, Sidelle breathed a sigh of relief, the props in her hand disappeared after getting them, and appeared in the game from reality.

But Sidelle doesn't have the energy to open the game now, she rubbed the corners of her eyes wearily, and fell asleep next to the pillow.

Fourth day.

In a corner of the library, the floor-to-ceiling glass seeps in the scattered daylight, only a dark shadow is left in this corner.

Jacqueline glanced around the corner worriedly.

The blond hair was messily stuck to the cheeks, and there were a few red marks on the fair and tender face. The girl's eyes were dark and blue, with a gloomy expression, and her long eyelashes were half drooping, hiding the expression in her eyes.

She endured it, but finally she couldn't hold back, and walked over with a book in her arms, and saw the messy books spread out on the girl's daylight-free desk.

The book with the most flipping marks is "Ninety Days Japanese Quick Course", and the rest are all books such as "Game Engine Architecture", "Windows Game Programming", and "EffectiveSTL".

Jacqueline: "..."

Sidelle was opening her notebook, her slender fingers tapped the keyboard nimbly, as if she was communicating with someone.

It wasn't until Jacqueline came across from her that Sidel, who was obsessed with the notebook, raised her head slightly and glanced at the girl opposite the round wooden desk.

"What's the matter?" She asked briefly, her tone indifferent.

Jacqueline was choked by her attitude, and she said angrily, "I just came to see you. Have you been staying up late lately? You often go to bed late to be careful of sudden death."

With that said, Jacqueline glanced at the book on Sidelle's desk again, "Are you learning how to make games?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Sidelle looked up at Jacqueline, thought for a few seconds, and seriously warned: "You'd better stay away from me recently."

Although Jacqueline entered the game with her, she is the host selected by the game, so Jacqueline cannot see the wraith that appeared in the real world because of the curse.

Nor did she bear the curse of the seven days of death.

But Sidelle is different.

Jacqueline looked at Sidelle, who was pale in front of her, and was startled: "Did they appear again?"

"Yeah." Sidelle tapped the keyboard with her fingertips, responded lightly, and received Jacqueline's horrified reply: "Then you now..."

She couldn't control her voice, and it became louder for a while, attracting strange looks from many people.

Sidelle calmly glanced at the few ghosts wandering outside the floor-to-ceiling windows from time to time, "It's not a big problem."

What else did Jacqueline want to say—she knew that Sidelle was drawn into the sight of the slender ghost because of her, and she entered that strange world to avoid the slender ghost.

But these words were all interrupted by Sidelle.

Since Jacqueline cared about her, Sidelle was rare to be gentle with her: "So, don't come near me now."

"It's going to be unlucky."

She raised her head and smiled, her tone was gentle, but her blue pupils remained unchanged, as cold as a pool of ice water.

Sidelle is very irritable now.

Although from the age of seven, the world has become more and more weird, from perverted murderers to psychologically twisted scum, or dolls bent over by evil spirits, blood-stained remote wooden houses——

Sidelle thought she was used to it.

but--

Three days!

Does the game know that she hasn't had a full night's sleep in three days? !

No one knows how she spent these three days!

Sidelle endured three days of torture, from getting up in shock when she saw a ghost to not changing her face and skillfully avoiding it, she even stayed up all night for nearly three days in order to clear the game.

However, just now, she collected all the props and entered the final level, only to find——

This is a game destined to end only in death.

Sidelle: ...Oh.

She suppressed her rage and tried to remain as calm as possible.

Then quit the game decisively, upload the game to the computer, and turn around to borrow a bunch of tutorial books on making games.

——By the way, since the native language of this game is Japanese, after exiting the Freya village created by Asahi, it lost its idea bonus. Sidelle, who doesn't understand Japanese, can only rely on the translation software and the current learning. Selling liver games, while working hard to stage a live-action chasing battle between humans and ghosts in reality.

Then she lived for three days and found out that the game had a mortal ending.

The new resentment in the game is still a little girl, but no matter how Sidelle persuades her in the game, she will eventually turn into a resentment chasing down the protagonist in a field.

Its speed is getting faster and faster, and Sidelle can only exit the game before it catches up with the protagonist she controls.

Either be killed in the game, or be killed after waiting for the curse to fall after seven days in reality.

Sidelle suppressed her irritability and thought for a few seconds, then got up and chose the third path.

——She decided to learn programming now, even if she couldn't delete it, she had to modify the data of this garbage game.

She told the Wraith Boss that there is true love in the world, and the wrong thing is that this world is not you. The Wraith Boss told her that if I don't listen, I won't listen, even if I did it myself, I will kill you to be buried with me.

Sidelle is tired, she doesn't want to talk about true or false feelings with that ghost anymore.

Now she just wants to modify her character to be invincible, with full blood volume and combat power, and then give it Gatling.

After reading the book for two hours, Sidelle tried to open the source code of the game, and when she found that the background files could really be modified, she swept away the gloom and irritability before, and her blue eyes lit up instantly.

Great!

Horror games can modify files, so what kind of horror game is that?

Give her a gun, and let the enemy show the blood bar, and the one who should run away is the Wraith Boss who doesn't listen to persuasion!

Since Wraith doesn't like to be persuaded, she won't reason with it either.

This kind of thing should be given a good physical extension.

Then Sidel looked at the unfamiliar codes and fell into deep thought again.

However, learning how to modify the game in a few days seems a little bit reluctant...?

After thinking for a few seconds, she decisively connected to the Internet and asked for help——

[How to modify a very important background data code?Paid, high price.Contact information: xxxxx mailbox. 】

About half an hour later, a message replied to her, which was a website.

Sidelle hesitated for a moment, then clicked in.

This is a webpage with a dull background, and new questions are posted from time to time. Sidelle found that there were module categories on it, but she didn't look carefully, so she directly chose [Expedited] and described her problem again.

In the very conspicuous black-framed headline, Sidelle thought for a while and slowly filled in a line of words.

[The price is high, urgent, life-threatening, take the order carefully, and it must be completed before twelve o'clock tonight. 】

There is also a very professional amount input column at the bottom. Sidelle remembered the balance in her card, and entered four zeros very timidly.

— Fifty thousand dollars.

The rainstorm is not timely.

Several burly men rushed into an Internet cafe, said a few words to the woman at the front desk who was smoking a cigarette, and walked towards the Internet cafe.

The Internet cafe is very dilapidated, and the window in one corner is half broken and has not been repaired.

But there was someone sitting in this corner.

The rainwater splashed from the window fell on his face faintly, and there was a damp breath in his nose.He pulled up his hood, his face pale, but he didn't leave.

...the smell of cigarettes from other seats is really strong.

He was browsing a certain website on the old-fashioned machine, and the mouse paused on a post.

Fifty thousand is a lot.

……

The young man's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he moved his fingers in his pocket. He remembered the empty wallet in his backpack, and clicked his tongue with a lollipop in his mouth.

He clicked down.

Sidelle received a reply within a few minutes after sending out the mission.

She happily opened the message box, and saw that the person with a dark profile picture and no ID sent a message to herself.

【Location, subject information, any other requirements? 】

Sydel: "...?" What is this person talking about.

She clicked on the person's avatar strangely, and found that the posting record below was blank, and there was a number next to the id that seemed to symbolize the level.

seven.

Sidelle didn't know what he was asking, she thought about it, and replied seriously to this person.

[Hi, I'm here to modify the game, can you modify it? 】

Internet cafe.

The boy in the black hoodie: "..."

After sending the message, he saw the detailed description of the task below.

[To modify a game, urgent order, I hope it can be modified before twelve o'clock tonight. 】

Then I got another message from my employer.

Looking at the employer who seemed to be seriously asking about modifying the game on the screen, as well as the description and amount of the question——

[High price, urgent, life-threatening, cautious order].

The reward was still $[-].

No wonder he wanted to be bad.

The young man held his forehead speechlessly. If he wants to... he is quite proficient, but such things as modifying the game...

He is not good at this technique.

However, remembering that he was now penniless, he touched the bandage tightly wrapped around his wrist, and blood was still oozing out.

…If you don’t take orders anymore, let alone cheap medical items like iodophor, you can’t even afford sugar.