Every day I'm on the verge of death

Lu Jifeng looked at the indifferent person opposite, and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but his dry throat made him unable to make any sound, and he watched the person getting farther and farther away from him.

There was a suffocating pain in his chest, and tears fell down his cheeks onto the cloudy ground.

He didn't say that sentence of retention until he couldn't see the other party's figure.

"Don't go."

……

When Lu Jifeng woke up, he looked at his palms in a daze. He raised his hand and raised the broken hair on his forehead to reveal a pair of deep eyes. He squeezed his painful and swollen temples and gave a wry smile. He dreamed of him again.

He just woke up from a dream, so he didn't realize immediately that the place he was in was no longer the room he was familiar with.

But soon he realized something was wrong, not to mention that the place he was in was not his own room, and the room temperature was a bit abnormally low.

Although it is already late autumn in City A, it is only a little cool, but the temperature here is extremely low. It is obvious that he is not only not at his home, but even far away from City A where he was originally.

There were some noisy voices outside, but the voices were far away and he couldn't hear them clearly. He gave up the idea of ​​eavesdropping and looked around.

The room he was in was not very big, and the walls made of wood had even turned black, except for the bed on which he lay without any furniture.

He touched the quilt on his body. It may be because of the humid weather. The quilt has a slight musty smell and a layer of water vapor. It feels thick and warm on the body. It should be made of cotton.

But even so, Lu Jifeng's slight obsession with cleanliness made him choose to remove the quilt from his body.

The moment he opened it, his face was a little unnatural, and a second later, he stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and pulled the quilt back to cover his body, for no other reason than because it was too cold!

Obsessed with cleanliness and warmth, he chose the latter without hesitation, not to mention that the quilt actually looked clean.

At this time, the voices outside were approaching the room he was in, and he faintly heard a familiar voice in the noisy voice.

His heart trembled, that person... the person who just appeared in his dream, the person who has been unwilling to see him, how could he be willing to appear in front of him.

After calming down, he got up and prepared to wait for them to come in. He wanted to see who made such a big joke on him and brought him here, and even found someone with the same voice as Ah Yin.

He was ready to see anyone, the kidnappers, the crew of the TV station's spoof show, or his group of bad friends, but he never expected that it would be Tang Wuyin who pushed the door in.

His mind was a little confused, Ah Yin, who had been avoiding him for three years, suddenly appeared, and woke up in an unknown place, no matter what happened, it was weird.

At least in his cognition, Tang Wuyin is definitely not a person who will make any surprises, not to mention Tang Wuyin's expression at this time is definitely not happy.

Tang Wuyin, who was obviously a little surprised at the door, was stunned for a second, then ran over and plunged into his arms. He signaled him to cooperate with a small gesture that only the two of them could understand. He realized that the matter seemed a little serious.

"Brother Feng, you finally woke up. This place is so scary. I want to leave here. The people here are too strange. We must attend some kind of funeral."

Because of Tang Wuyin's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, he put one hand around the person in his arms, squeezed his temples with the other hand, smiled softly, and then whispered into the ears of the person in his arms with a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"A Yin is still the same as before."

That's right, his Ah Yin is good at everything, but a bit too dramatic...

He will never forget the black history that he had to cooperate because of the other party's many dramas. He looked up at the group of people standing outside the door, with indifference, astonishment and thoughtfulness.Lu Jifeng is in a better mood. It seems that Ah Yin's script today is a "weak" character design.

"A Yin, don't be afraid that I'm here, I will protect you."

He tried his best to let his voice be full of the atmosphere of the second class, and there was even a hint of trembling because of uneasiness but bravery. Of course, Lu Jifeng would not tell others that the trembling was not pretending, but because of the low temperature. of…

Probably because he was very satisfied with his cooperation, Tang Wuyin gently pinched his waist with his hand.

After hearing Lu Jifeng's words, the group of people outside the door snorted coldly from a young man with a sinister smile.

"A newcomer still wants to protect others in this place. Let's talk about whether to protect or not if he has his life to survive this level."

After finishing speaking, they left without caring about their reactions. The rest of the people obviously regarded that person as their backbone, and they also left together as soon as the person left. In the end, there was only one girl left.

She seemed to be hesitant, but she finally said to them: "You guys should stay with all of us, after all, this place is too weird, it's dangerous to stay alone. Brother Tong has already played the game twice, this is His third game, he has seen a lot of life and death, so don't mind what he said."

As soon as the girl left, Tang Wuyin jumped out of Lu Jifeng's arms, feeling the warmth of his palm with some regret.

"Why are you here?"

Tang Wuyin's voice was a little cold or angry. Lu Jifeng naturally knew why the other party was angry. He frowned, not because he was dissatisfied with Tang Wuyin's tone, but because he was wondering what was going on now.

"I don't know, I was sleeping at home, and I was already here when I woke up.

"Did anything special happen the day before? Like someone invited you to play a game."

Lu Jifeng thought for a while and shook his head, he didn't remember anything like this.Tang Wuyin sighed. He left Lu Jifeng because he was afraid that he would accidentally draw Lu Jifeng into this endless game, but he didn't want him to come in in the end.

"It seems that you are the one chosen by the game."

In fact, up to now, Lu Jifeng still doesn't understand what this so-called game is, and what's going on now.

Tang Wuyin looked at Lu Jifeng who was only wearing a thin blue sweater, took off his down jacket, and handed it to Lu Jifeng.

Lu Jifeng glanced at Tang Wuyin who was only wearing a thin knitted sweater, subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the next second Tang Wuyin took out another down jacket out of thin air as if by magic, he reached out to take the clothes and put them on without hesitation. himself.

The clothes Tang Wuyin wore still carried his body temperature and unique fragrance. He raised his hand and smelled it, and it smelled the same as it did three years ago. Maybe it was because he saw Lu Jifeng's movements that Tang Wuyin's face turned reddish.

"I got a space prop to store things in the game before. The space is not big and rarely used. It is usually used to store some necessities, so don't get me wrong."

These words seemed to explain the clothes that appeared out of thin air, but in fact, they told him in a cover-up manner because of shyness, that he just temporarily forgot that there was a space prop to take off the clothes on him.

"Ok, I know."

Tang Wuyin coughed and began to explain the current situation to him.

"Compared to the world we were in, the place we are now should not exist. Of course, it can also be said to be another world parallel to our world. This world is composed of countless small worlds. Stuff controls, and those of us who enter the game are called players."

"Some players are randomly selected by the game, such as people like you who suddenly enter the game. Other players are pulled into the game by people next to them, usually through game invitations."

Lu Jifeng frowned and listened to Tang Wuyin's speech. Tang Wuyin said a lot of information, and he probably understood the current situation.

Generally speaking, he is now involved in a game similar to a customs clearance game.

Get through the games one by one, if you pass the game, you will live, if you fail the game or die in the game, you will die, and the place where they are is a existence similar to a copy of the game.

According to Tang Wuyin, after more than ten games, they are called game veterans among the players, and most of them are proud of their status.

They seldom form a team, and even when their interests conflict or their lives are threatened, most game veterans will choose to abandon their teammates.

This game is endless. Once you enter the game for the first time, the instance will be opened at regular intervals. Whether you like it or not, you will be pulled into the game until the moment of your death is the real end.

No one knows how to completely leave this game. There is even a legend among those game veterans that this game exists only to facilitate death, but even so, those who want to live still work hard to live.

What's even more frightening is that people who kill people in this game will not be held criminally responsible, because once they die in the game, all traces of existence in reality will be erased, and no one will even realize that they have died.

So in the game, in addition to the monsters who kill people, there are also some game veterans who enjoy killing people.

Lu Jifeng is an atheist, but at the same time he is also in awe of all unknown things, so when he heard that there will be ghosts and ghosts in this so-called game, he didn't show much reaction.

"The next time you enter the game, it's better not to be too dangerous when you fall asleep."

After Tang Wuyin entered the game, he saw Lu Jifeng lying on the snow at the entrance of the village. If Tang Wuyin hadn't carried him on his back, Lu Jifeng would have been the first player to be frozen to death while dreaming.

Furthermore, even without the cold weather like now, a sleeping unconscious person lying on the side of the road in such a grotesque world would know that if no one cared, he would not know how to die.

Lu Jifeng touched his nose in embarrassment. He was quite sweet when he heard that he was carried back by Tang Wuyin while sleeping in the snow, but he was not a fool. He quickly realized how dangerous this situation was.

"Next time I'll definitely be ready."

Tang Wuyin didn't say anything more, because next time he was with him, whether he was prepared or not, he would not let him have trouble.

When Tang Wuyin left the room, Lu Jifeng followed of course. In this world full of ghosts and monsters, Tang Wuyin was the only one he could trust.