Chapter 121

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  Xia Changdian is not doing well right now.

He sat behind the conference table with two capsules in front of him, one red and one blue. The plot was very similar to The Matrix.

But the difference is that this capsule can neither make people lose their memory, nor can it send Xia Changdian back to the real world. The rules of the Great Demon King are more cruel than in the movie - if you choose the red capsule, then you will be safe tonight, but the danger will double. be transferred to any other player; if you choose the blue capsule, you will randomly get a special ability, and correspondingly, the danger you will encounter will be doubled.

Xia Changdian frowned. He had thought about it for five minutes, but it was still difficult to make a decision.

The onlookers in the live broadcast room became impatient, and complained on the barrage:

"The anchor is too boring, it's just a game, if you lose or win, you can't die, do you have to be so serious? How long have you been thinking about it?!"

"It's boring, why don't you go to see the lady next door!"

"Choose red, dead friends are not dead poor, is it still necessary to choose?"

"Brother, this is for fun. What kind of game, the scene props are too exaggerated?"

"Brother, this face is straight, how can there be such a monstrous man in reality, which boy group, when do you plan to debut?"

It doesn't matter, I just want to know how your tail is put on, it looks so real, and it can still move!"

"Hey hey (made a wretched laugh)"

"Hey hey (made a second to understand upstairs laughter)"

"..."

Xia Changdian just pretended he didn't see it, and was still weighing it up.

These audiences who don't know where they come from just think that this is a live broadcast of an ordinary escape room game, and because they are outsiders and have nothing to do with themselves, they can easily make decisions for others. They don't know at all what is going on in this game Every small decision you make is to put weight on the balance of life and death. If you make a wrong step, you may be lost forever.

In this game, if you lose, you will die.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the live broadcast function was activated. Xia Changdian was quite excited when he saw the viewers entering one after another, thinking that he was connected to the real world outside. Especially when he saw someone asking why the background of the live broadcast and the image of the host were so strange, he was even more convinced. Do not doubt your own judgment.

But after the excitement was over, another basin of cold water poured down on his head—even if the live broadcast room communicated with the two worlds, he couldn't reveal anything about him in the ghost world to the audience. Whenever he said that this world is real, ghosts are real, and life is really in danger here, there will always be an announcement floating above the screen: "The plot requires it, please don't delve into

it ." A row of "hahaha" and "official slap in the face, power to tear down the stage" was brushed at the right time, obviously no one would believe it.

After trying twice, he gave up. To be honest, if it wasn't for him, he was in the game. When he saw the anchor of a spiritual adventure show insisting that what he photographed was a real "ghost", He also wouldn't believe it.

The Great Demon King said he wanted to give them a surprise, but he sent his brother Qian Erbai away at the beginning of the game, saying that he would give players double rewards. Saw something else. Moreover, in Xia Changdian's view, this live broadcast room is not a reward at all - the live broadcast room opens regularly at 8:00 a.m. and closes at 12:00 p.m. .

Xia Changdian, who had long given up hope for the "professional ethics" of the Great Demon King, did not waste time complaining. He even regarded himself as a real anchor with a good attitude, and brought this monitor-like live broadcast software to the hospital. I wandered around for a whole morning, and showed the audience the high-quality "Fuhuadao" and dedicated NPC "coser" in "Mystery Studios".


Tu Xiao was greatly stimulated in the last dungeon, especially after witnessing the uprising that began with resisting oppression, but turned into a massacre purely to vent anger, he fell into suspicion. -Negation-Reshaping-In the vicious circle of doubt, he didn't know if the victims he saved could still be regarded as victims after he slashed the blade across the research monster's neck without hesitation. I don't know if it is justice to listen to Mr. Fox's words and help the victims hide the truth of the revenge-like killing. He is just a kid in the second grade of high school. These things are too complicated for him to figure out and bear.

After the dungeon was released, the first thing Tu Xiao did was to sleep.

Thanks to him being able to fall asleep, he didn't wake up until after twelve o'clock at noon, and then he was stunned by the dense Chinese subtitles in front of him-

"Sexy cactus sleeps online"

"The current anchor really has no threshold , no matter whether you are a human being or not" "Are the thorns on

your body real?

" You have to be a little green on the Internet" "The life of the anchor is really good, what kind of green is this?" Tu Xiao: "???" What's the situation?


After finally figuring out the situation, Tu Xiao also relaxed. Seeing that he was able to communicate with the audience, he unceremoniously confronted the bullet screens:

"Do you have any control over how green I am, saying that I have lived Well done , don't be envious, you're better than me."

"How do I talk, I just talk like this, the airflow passes through the vocal cords to vibrate and make a sound, I've taught it in junior high school physics and high school biology, go back and flip through the book."

"The thorn is Is it true, of course it is, don't you believe it? What does it have to do with me whether you believe it or not, am I a cactus or are you a cactus?

" Broadcasting live broadcast for me with my consent violates my right to informed consent and privacy, and I haven't asked him to argue."

"Who is the big devil? Ah, boss, boss, whatever you want to understand, it's not a thing anyway."

"I Does that mean the boss is afraid of being deducted from wages? Tch, where did we get the wages from? We all signed life and death certificates when we came here, and put our lives on the line."

He was chatting happily when the screen suddenly went dark and a warning popped up : "Many people reported that there was a personal attack in the live broadcast room, and the system verified that the report was valid. Now the host will be banned from broadcasting for one hour. I hereby warn you. I hope that the host will broadcast in a civilized manner, pay attention to the scale, and create a civilized network environment. Everyone is responsible. "

Tu Xiao: "... Tch, it's really not a thing." The

live broadcast room was banned, and Tu Xiao didn't care, and he felt much better after chatting with the audience, and he didn't bother to drill "isn't it right?" Justice" is on the tip of the horns. He rolled over from the bed, only to realize that he was actually living in a single ward. No wonder he had been fighting with the air for a long time just now and he didn't see any other monsters bothering him.

He rummaged around on the bed, installed his walkie-talkie, and was about to go out to find Mr. Fox. The new world obviously has new rules, and the corresponding difficulty coefficient has also been updated. Mr. Fox can pass the level so quickly in the previous level, so his strength should not be underestimated. It is best to form an alliance.

Xia Changdian also had this intention, but the ward he went to was the same one that Tu Xiao was in before, that is, the ward where student Aolong was, so naturally he couldn't find it.

When he walked out the door, he happened to meet Tu Xiao who came out of the VIP ward. Tu Xiao was stunned for a second, then quickly opened his mouth, and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Fox, are you here to see me?"

Xia Changdian looked at the room he came out of, nodded, and said, "Have you eaten yet?" See Tu Xiao shook his head, so he invited him out for dinner.

The two were not blocked when they left the hospital gate, and the scene outside the gate was naturally still in the world of ghosts and ghosts. Everything was the same as before, except that the steamed stuffed bun shop next to the hospital had its windows closed, as if it had closed down.

Xia Changdian felt strange, so he asked the owner of the nearby fruit shop about the situation. The hedgehog owner gave the two of them a blank look, and said, "You two just came here from other places. That store has been closed for a long time.

" He felt a little uncomfortable with the two-word conditioned reflex, and he hurriedly asked: "Why?

" It was a huge commotion, and everyone who lives in this area knows it. After that, Boss Liang closed the shop, and if he didn't close it, he couldn't keep it open. His family still sells steamed stuffed buns, so I don't know if the stuffed meat is Good background." The hedgehog boss pouted towards the steamed stuffed bun shop, his eyes gleaming with gossip.

"The owner of the Baozi shop is named Liang? Honey Badger Liang?"

"Yes, but we all call him Pingtouge. Do you know him?"

"I don't know," Xia Changdian looked a little complicated. The steamed stuffed bun shop in Jiacha Town is actually the steamed stuffed bun shop next to Jinyi Third Hospital. What happened in the dungeon really has an impact on the entire ghost world. What kind of stories will the dead ghosts in the laboratory reflect into the ghost world?

Xia Changdian wanted to know what happened in Jiacha Town after they left, what happened to the mayor and A Li, how the accomplices and accomplices would be punished, how the rescued victims would be arranged, and He was afraid that hearing the truth would not be as satisfactory as he imagined. He couldn't help falling into silence.

The audience in the live broadcast room had no idea what kind of bloody story they were talking about, but they just lamented that this mysterious "live broadcast company" is really great, and actually built a city of ghosts.

After eating in the restaurant of Jackal's family, the two returned to the hospital. After chatting for a while in Tu Xiao's single ward, the two reached a verbal alliance and tested the line of the walkie-talkie before Xia Changdian left.

Xia Changdian's ward was still the same one, but his two patients and a sunny baby had gone somewhere. From when he woke up to when he left and when he returned now, he was always the only one in the room. When Tu Xiao was inexplicably changed to a single ward, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart—in the new dungeon, it seemed that he was going to do some tricks in the ward.

Tu Xiao's live broadcast room was finally unblocked, and when he raised his eyes, he was greeted with ridicule all over the screen.

Tu Xiao curled his lips and ignored it.

Embracing the Great God's thigh, he felt happy, and went into the bathroom while humming a song. Just as he lifted the toilet seat, he suddenly thought that the live broadcast room had been opened, which was equivalent to going to the bathroom live in front of thousands of viewers. His face darkened, and he slammed down the toilet lid again.

But urination is a very metaphysical thing. If you don't realize it, you don't feel it. It doesn't matter if you don't go to the toilet for a day. Once it starts, try to suppress it as if it doesn't exist.

Tu Xiao couldn't help it, and the bullet screen was full of sarcastic remarks, and he cursed again in a fit of anger, "The big devil is not a thing, he's a bastard", in exchange for a three-hour broadcast ban, successfully solving the three urgent needs of life.

While washing his hands, Tu Xiao lamented his cleverness and wit. He didn't realize that a certain value in the upper left corner of the screen had approached zero. He didn't know that a moment of quick talk would soon bring him double the "happy package".

When the game officially started, it was almost evening. Xia Changdian was informed to go to the conference room.

He thought he would see a gathering of players, but when he opened the door, there was only a table, a chair and a light screen in the room. After entering the room, the door was locked, and the voice of the big devil came out through the light screen: "Dear player No. 1, hello, it's a pleasure to see you again. I appreciate your excellent performance in the last round of the game. , I am also very optimistic about you, and hope that you can maintain the same state in the next game, pass all the way, and win the final victory. Now, please sit in the chair."

Xia Changdian looked around the room cautiously, and then After touching the chair, he made sure there was no mechanism, it was just an ordinary chair, and then he sat down.

On the light screen is a huge doll bear head, with a naive smile, but two black buttons for the eyes, and two "×" are sewn with thick black thread in the four holes in the center, making a bear head beautiful. It's getting a little weird.

Xia Changdian stared at Xiongtou twice, and asked, "How is the game played this time?" The

big devil laughed happily, and the clear and clear child's voice was like a golden hammer hitting Yuqian, in the empty room There was a back and forth sound of bumping against the wall everywhere, and people could hear their claws scratching their hearts, and their hairs stood on end.

The people in the live broadcast room also had a chill, some newcomers were shocked by the laughter, and clicked out again in a hurry.

The big devil laughed enough before announcing the rules: "Today's game is very simple, it is to make choices. I believe that in your human world, doing multiple-choice questions is a very common thing. You also have an old saying called 'you have to give up to get something. ', to be able to say such philosophical words, I think he must be a philosopher with life."

Someone complained in the barrage: "What's the matter with this big devil, it's fun to play games, what kind of ideological and moral lessons are on! The most annoying thing to listen to People are reasonable!" Many of the following echoed, all of whom disliked the slow pace of the game and didn't get to the point.

The Great Demon King must be able to see these bullet screens, he snorted, and continued to read his opening remarks, but the speed of speech was indeed much faster: "Your sage Mencius once said, 'You can't have both, sacrifice your life for righteousness' , You have also respected him as a sub-sage for generations, spread his deeds, learned his thoughts, and regarded yourself as a gentleman. But when the two are placed in front of you, what choice will you make?"

Then , the tabletop in front of Xia Changdian split from the middle, and a small opening of ten centimeters was sunk, and a wooden tray was lifted out of the opening, with two capsules on it.

The red one is life, and the blue one is righteousness. It is difficult or not difficult to choose one of the two.

Someone in the barrage was shrewd: "Children make choices, adults make both decisions." There are also those who say, "Children make choices, adults don't." Xia Changdian was not affected by the barrage, he was carefully weighing the two. Hidden risks behind this choice.

Seven minutes had passed, Xia Changdian seemed to have made up his mind, he asked, "Can you tell me what special abilities you have?" The

Great Demon King refused with a smile, Xia Changdian didn't force it, and reached out to pick up the blue capsule.

"Think about it, I have sent out several red pills before, and there is no upper limit to the danger."

"What's the trick?" He opened the capsule, and the fluorescent powder flew out, all submerged in Xia Changdian's body, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He threw the capsule shell back on the table, stood up and stared at the screen with an arrogant attitude, "Although Use it." The

Great Demon King squinted his eyes and looked at Xia Changdian twice more, but because of the rules, he couldn't check what abilities Xia Changdian had received, but the most useful of the special abilities he set was Two or three, in the face of absolute level suppression, he was no better than a mantis, so he smiled coldly, opened the door, and said, "Then I wish you a happy game."

Xia Changdian walked out of the meeting room with a high profile, just like that Gesture went all the way back to his ward.

On the bullet screen, there were speculations about what ability the anchor had won and why he was so arrogant, and someone even made up a script about the anchor being omnipotent every day. Xia Changdian kept his face sullen and never responded.

741 looked at the note attached to the little consciousness in Xia Changdian's mind, and sighed: "Host, killing one thousand enemies and harming yourself by eight hundred, this doesn't seem like a good buff."

Xia Changdian's little consciousness feebly Lie on the ground and wailed: "More than that! This is simply a curse! This big devil is really not a thing!"

How to fight with such a buff on his back, is it possible to rely on self-mutilation? Xia Changdian really wanted to pluck the big devil's hair and shout: "Show me such a bad card!"

Tu Xiao felt a little uneasy when he chose the blue capsule, so he called Xia Changdian: "Mr. Fox, what did you choose?"

Xia Changdian was studying how to lock the doorknob, when he heard Tu Xiao's words, he smiled and responded, "Same as you."

Who knew that Tu Xiao actually believed it, and excitedly said: "You also chose the blue one, Then what are your abilities?"

Xia Changdian was surprised but also a little helpless. Although he was an ally, he might not necessarily be a competitor. If he didn't know the root and the bottom, he dared to reveal his old background. I really didn't know whether to praise him for his innocence or call him stupid.

Tu Xiao listened to the sigh over there, and it was automatically translated as a waste of ability, so he said again: "Mr. Fox, don't be discouraged, my ability is not bad, I can discharge it, when the time comes, we will cooperate, and I will protect you."

Xia Changdian sighed again He took a deep breath, and explained to him helplessly: "The money is not in vain, you take care of yourself." Then the call ended.

Looking at Qing Yishui's "silly white sweet" in the live broadcast room, Xia Changdian had to sigh heavily again, but this time it was because of his bad luck. Silly Baitian can have some practical self-defense skills, he only has a passive defense, and he doesn't believe that he was not targeted.

If this ability is long-term, forming an alliance would be an additional benefit. If it falls to the last instance of the fantasy forest where there is no socket and no sunlight, this is just a large power bank,

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