Strange story player

"Hello? Are you okay?"

A pair of hands suddenly supported him.

Qin Manjiang turned his head and saw that it was Xu Yi.

"It's okay." Qin Manjiang shook his head.

Xu Yi raised his eyebrows and looked Qin Manjiang up and down: "You're not right."

"What?" Qin Manjiang looked at him in surprise.

Xu Yi scratched his head, walked around Qin Manjiang carefully, shook his head and said: "I can't tell, but I always feel... you are locked up again."

"Forget it! Come and play with me when you have time!" Xu Yi said, waving his hand, turned and left.

Qin Manjiang shook his head violently and punched himself in the temple.

The pain did not disappear, but Qin Manjiang gritted his teeth and kept thinking about that name. He didn't want to forget it, but this body seemed to force him to forget it.

【Professor Jiang】

【Professor Jiang】

【Professor Jiang】

【Professor Jiang】

【……】

Qin Manjiang was stunned, and he started to recite silently from the bottom of his heart, and then kept reciting it with his mouth.

But this time, his voice made Nie Yunzhen, who was standing by the river in a daze, turn his head suddenly.

"Professor Jiang..."

"Jiang...du..."

"Jiandu!"

"You are Jiangdu!"

Nie Yunzhen pointed at Qin Manjiang's face and screamed.

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"Boyang, do you really want to participate?"

Chen Zhiyuan was driving the car and couldn't help but ask.

The name he called out was none other than Yang's real name - Bai Yang.

Yang nodded gently. Under the night, the neon lights of Fucheng flashed, and the hazy light and shadow passed by him. The vehicles were speeding on the empty road in the middle of the night, seemingly never stopping.

"Well, there are five hundred of them. I want to try them."

Yang looked out the window and whispered.

"But... that would be very dangerous. You will really die! Even if you have a time-reversing prop, you will still die!"

Chen Zhiyuan's persuasion was filled with a little anger and anxiety.

He didn't know what he was angry about. Maybe he was angry at Yang's stubbornness, maybe he was angry at his own incompetence.

Counting this time, Yang has accumulated five hundred spiritual pupils, and according to the information Yang told him before -

As long as the number of spiritual pupils exceeds one hundred, and then reaches two hundred, three hundred and other integers, you will see a brand new interface.

As for what that interface is, Yang didn't say.

But that time...Yang said what he could see when he reached 500.

[Permanent offline challenge. 】

[The tickets you have accumulated allow you to permanently exit the Kaitan game once. 】

[Pay five hundred spiritual pupil points to enter the specially customized ghost story game, and you can exit permanently if you clear it alone! 】

[By the way, the permanent props you obtain can also be brought back to the real world! 】

[You can pay a small price to use it in the real world, and then... enjoy your world! 】

These are what Yang told him word for word.

From this information, Chen Zhiyuan became more and more certain that the person behind the strange game was definitely not a ghost or some kind of high-dimensional being, but a human who was one step ahead of them and got a powerful permanent item!

This time, the strange story about "The Underworld Opera" completes Chen Zhiyuan's guess.

Because there were no mobile phones in ancient times, but there were still ghost games a hundred years ago! No...it's the World of Monster Stories! another world!

The Kaidan game is just a key to introduce them to the Kaidan world.

Chen Zhiyuan has been investigating for so long, and has long suspected that there is more than one way to the world of ghost stories, there are many keys!

The strange game is probably controlled by someone who has mastered one of the keys!

If you look carefully at the tone of the so-called [Permanent Offline Challenge], it is basically a modern human being talking to Yang.

If everything is as I guessed, someone got the key to the Kaidan world, used the key to create the Kaidan game, and then selected them to play the game, what could be the purpose?

The only reward they can get from the Kaidan game is one - spiritual eyes.

Therefore, in Chen Zhiyuan's view, the other party's goal was the spiritual pupils. In order to obtain the spiritual pupils collected by Yang, he gave a so-called "permanent way of survival".

"Kaitan exists beyond our understanding, but the game and the owner behind it are not!" Chen Zhiyuan said eagerly, "Boyang, the person behind it is probably just a person who was previously selected by the world of Kaitan! He grabbed it in some way With partial authority, a small-scale ghost story game was launched in the Fucheng area, just to help him collect spiritual pupils."

"I can think of things, but you can't think of them?! Bai Yang!"

Chen Zhiyuan stepped on the brakes and couldn't help but turned around and shouted to dissuade him.

"It's really not possible! The person behind him sees that you are about to exceed his expectations and wants to harvest you in advance!"

Yang listened quietly. After a long time, he looked at the starry night sky and whispered: "I know."

"But... I'm tired," Yang's eyes fell from the night sky back to Chen Zhiyuan, the fatigue in his eyes could no longer be concealed, "Zhiyuan, I'm very tired..."

"The permanent offline challenge may be just a conspiracy, as you said."

"But if it can be written, it is equivalent to being recognized by the rules of ghost stories, so... I want to give it a try."

Chen Zhiyuan struggled to pull off his tie, his face flushed. He was breathing heavily, thinking of any way to dissuade Yang. After a while, his eyes lit up: "Nie Yunchen! That Nie Yunchen must have also seen the permanent offline challenge!"

Chen Zhiyuan said quickly: "She can replace you as the chief, and the number of spiritual pupils she possesses must be staggering!"

"Wait a minute, she will also be tempted. Let her try it first. What is going on with that so-called special custom game? The results will come out when she tries it. When the time comes, I will never stop... "

"That's enough," Yang looked at him and shook his head gently, "Don't become the kind of person you hate most because of me."

"But..." Chen Zhiyuan opened his mouth, but suddenly he was speechless again.

He knew that he could not persuade Bai Yang.

My friend, this young chief... his determination is extremely firm.

"Do you know? Zhiyuan..."

Yang slowly closed his eyes and said in a sleepy voice:

"Because of this game, I gave up my career, stayed away from my family, and left my lover behind..."

"My life has completely changed."

"If you want to survive, you must lose everything..."

"What's the point of such a life?"

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The next day, half past seven.

It's almost October, and it's getting late in the morning.

The rising sun could already be seen in August, but now there is only a faint glow.

Qin Manjiang opened his eyes on time.

Last night, Nie Yunzhen fainted after shouting a name.

He spent a lot of effort to bring her home. The physical fatigue was too strong. He didn't have time to think about anything anymore, so he fell on the bed, half asleep and half passed out.

Perhaps the silent thoughts and persistence in my heart had an effect. This time, the physical "stop" failed to erase Qin Manjiang's memory.

【Jiangdu. 】

That professor's name.

Qin Manjiang stood up and turned on his computer, trying to use name and professor as keywords to see if he could find anything.

Just then, the phone vibrated.

Thanks to Wu Zeze and Zhu Bajie for the reward!

The plot of the real world is here, the main plot is pushed ~