The blood water was evaporated by the terrifying explosion, and gradually turned into mist floating in the air. For a while, blood-red rain began to fall in this area.
Seeing this horrific scene, the team members of the 13th game lay on the ground and began to vomit one by one. The disgusting taste and breath lingered in the air.
After the arranger collects all the clues, let the local police station clean up the mess.
"Team leader, we found no survivors in a carriage on tram k115."
A team member came over with a tablet and said.
"This is the surveillance video we retrieved from the tram."
Holding the tablet in one hand, Xue Gui walked into the sports car non-stop, and lay down on the chair. A waking figure appeared in the screen and broke the monster in half.
"No wonder Su Xing knows so much, so he has already met such a monster before!"
Back in bureau 13, a phone rang in Xue Gui's ears. He realized that the call was coming from a secure mobile phone, so he went back to the office alone and answered the phone.
"Hello Comrade Xue Gui, the head of the Central Department wants to talk to you in person, be careful not to hang up!"
"Yes!"
"Hello! I'm He Zhiwei!"
"In this era that has become unchanging, people have tasted enough of ordinary things. In order to grasp the preferences of watching the game, a certain program group began to find a new way to start a live broadcast in a deserted village."
"Your task is to escape from the deserted village and survive!"
"Reminder, this is a multi-person anchor mission, pay attention to safety."
Su Xing listened to this wicked voice, the corners of his mouth moved involuntarily, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a moving bus.
The sky outside the bus was clear, and the warm sunlight fell on him through the glass. He looked at the watch on his hand, and woke up to look elsewhere.
Around, except for the driver, in the first row of seats, a man in black plain clothes was chatting with a woman in white clothes. Neither of them had wrist watches.
In the back row of them, there was a woman with glasses and a confused face. Judging by the clothes on her body, she should be a student at school. On her right wrist, the black watch was quite eye-catching.
Behind the woman is a man wearing a scarf and black glasses, with a black camera and a work bag hanging around his neck. He doesn't have a watch on his hand, and he looks like a person from a game world.
A man and a woman were sleeping on the chairs in the third row, and they both had wrist watches.
In addition, there is only one man with a hood who has a watch, and the other two women and one man do not have a watch. Presumably they are all the live broadcast crew of this dungeon!
Look, there should only be five people entering this game.
"Brother Yang Hui! Tell me, are there really ghosts in the barren village?"
The woman in white said to the man in plain clothes.
Yang Hui nodded seriously, then lowered his voice and said.
"I heard that the reason why that deserted village became a deserted village was because a lunatic poisoned the well a few years ago, killing everyone! Later, those who died stayed in the village because of their resentment. !"
"Ah!" The woman in white couldn't listen anymore, and she couldn't hide her trembling under the expression of fear.
"Yang Hui, don't scare Keke."
At this time, a mature and stable male voice came from the last row, and Su Xing noticed that this person had a strong damp smell.
"Ke Ke, don't worry, Yang Hui just made up a story to scare you."
The director's words made Zhang Keke feel relieved, and said intermittently.
"What! Brother Hui, so you're making up a story!"
"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I just saw that you were too nervous, so I made up a story to make you relax! How about it, my trick should be good!"
Yang Hui's casual tone made Zhang Keke complain again.
Su Xing looked at Yang Hui who was laughing there, thinking silently in his heart.
"Maybe it's not necessarily just a story!"
The other two men and one woman continued to sleep, while those two men and one woman leaned over to the seat in front of Su Xing and spoke.
"Hi, my name is Tong Qi, and she is my girlfriend named Ying Ya. This is our third copy game."
The man looked very cheerful, with a smile on his mouth all the time, but Su Xing could see the deliberation in the smile, as if he was deliberately showing it to Su Xing.
"The acting skills are not good!"
Su Xing silently commented in his heart.
"My name is Su Xing, this is my second game, hello!"
What Su Xing thinks is that it's not just you who can pretend!I can do it too.
The bus wobbled into the tunnel, and the bus fell into a moment of silence, terrifying and deep!And at that moment, Su Xing saw a notice board written in red pen at the entrance of the tunnel!
Although I haven't finished reading it, Su Xing can clearly see the two words on the top, ghost village!
After a while, Guangming returned to the car, Su Xing saw a man and a woman in front of him constantly making love to each other, and suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.
As time passed, Su Xing and the others had already fallen asleep quietly on their chairs. The hooded man looked at the scenery passing by the window, picked up a notebook, and slowly wrote.
"The scenery is not the same! And on the first few pages, there is a personal name and character written."
Su Xing gradually woke up from his sleep, and felt that the car had slowed down, so he looked outside the car. At the foot of the mountain, houses were arranged in a mess.
Finally, the car stopped in front of the village, and after everyone got out of the car, a strong rural atmosphere rushed over, and the air was constantly surrounded by damp and decay.
Only after the last person got off the car, the driver told everyone that he would be waiting for you here seven days later.
After speaking, he started the car and left slowly.
Su Xing watched the tail lights of the bus slowly disappear before turning around.
"Everyone, the whole process will be broadcast live from now on. Please hold the cameras in your hands and don't turn them off except for private time."
The director spoke loudly in front, and then led everyone into the village. The three men and two women in front walked together talking and laughing, while the five people behind were introducing themselves to each other.
"Hello, my name is Zhu He, and this is my fourth copy."
The voice of the man in the hood was crisp and comfortable, and he picked up his notebook.
And the girl lowered her head and said softly.
"My name is Li Xia, what's going on?"
Before the words were finished, the voice of the horror game sounded in the heads of several people.
"Welcome to the live dungeon of the deserted village. Attention, everyone has officially entered the dungeon. Please work hard to survive."
Seeing this horrific scene, the team members of the 13th game lay on the ground and began to vomit one by one. The disgusting taste and breath lingered in the air.
After the arranger collects all the clues, let the local police station clean up the mess.
"Team leader, we found no survivors in a carriage on tram k115."
A team member came over with a tablet and said.
"This is the surveillance video we retrieved from the tram."
Holding the tablet in one hand, Xue Gui walked into the sports car non-stop, and lay down on the chair. A waking figure appeared in the screen and broke the monster in half.
"No wonder Su Xing knows so much, so he has already met such a monster before!"
Back in bureau 13, a phone rang in Xue Gui's ears. He realized that the call was coming from a secure mobile phone, so he went back to the office alone and answered the phone.
"Hello Comrade Xue Gui, the head of the Central Department wants to talk to you in person, be careful not to hang up!"
"Yes!"
"Hello! I'm He Zhiwei!"
"In this era that has become unchanging, people have tasted enough of ordinary things. In order to grasp the preferences of watching the game, a certain program group began to find a new way to start a live broadcast in a deserted village."
"Your task is to escape from the deserted village and survive!"
"Reminder, this is a multi-person anchor mission, pay attention to safety."
Su Xing listened to this wicked voice, the corners of his mouth moved involuntarily, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a moving bus.
The sky outside the bus was clear, and the warm sunlight fell on him through the glass. He looked at the watch on his hand, and woke up to look elsewhere.
Around, except for the driver, in the first row of seats, a man in black plain clothes was chatting with a woman in white clothes. Neither of them had wrist watches.
In the back row of them, there was a woman with glasses and a confused face. Judging by the clothes on her body, she should be a student at school. On her right wrist, the black watch was quite eye-catching.
Behind the woman is a man wearing a scarf and black glasses, with a black camera and a work bag hanging around his neck. He doesn't have a watch on his hand, and he looks like a person from a game world.
A man and a woman were sleeping on the chairs in the third row, and they both had wrist watches.
In addition, there is only one man with a hood who has a watch, and the other two women and one man do not have a watch. Presumably they are all the live broadcast crew of this dungeon!
Look, there should only be five people entering this game.
"Brother Yang Hui! Tell me, are there really ghosts in the barren village?"
The woman in white said to the man in plain clothes.
Yang Hui nodded seriously, then lowered his voice and said.
"I heard that the reason why that deserted village became a deserted village was because a lunatic poisoned the well a few years ago, killing everyone! Later, those who died stayed in the village because of their resentment. !"
"Ah!" The woman in white couldn't listen anymore, and she couldn't hide her trembling under the expression of fear.
"Yang Hui, don't scare Keke."
At this time, a mature and stable male voice came from the last row, and Su Xing noticed that this person had a strong damp smell.
"Ke Ke, don't worry, Yang Hui just made up a story to scare you."
The director's words made Zhang Keke feel relieved, and said intermittently.
"What! Brother Hui, so you're making up a story!"
"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I just saw that you were too nervous, so I made up a story to make you relax! How about it, my trick should be good!"
Yang Hui's casual tone made Zhang Keke complain again.
Su Xing looked at Yang Hui who was laughing there, thinking silently in his heart.
"Maybe it's not necessarily just a story!"
The other two men and one woman continued to sleep, while those two men and one woman leaned over to the seat in front of Su Xing and spoke.
"Hi, my name is Tong Qi, and she is my girlfriend named Ying Ya. This is our third copy game."
The man looked very cheerful, with a smile on his mouth all the time, but Su Xing could see the deliberation in the smile, as if he was deliberately showing it to Su Xing.
"The acting skills are not good!"
Su Xing silently commented in his heart.
"My name is Su Xing, this is my second game, hello!"
What Su Xing thinks is that it's not just you who can pretend!I can do it too.
The bus wobbled into the tunnel, and the bus fell into a moment of silence, terrifying and deep!And at that moment, Su Xing saw a notice board written in red pen at the entrance of the tunnel!
Although I haven't finished reading it, Su Xing can clearly see the two words on the top, ghost village!
After a while, Guangming returned to the car, Su Xing saw a man and a woman in front of him constantly making love to each other, and suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.
As time passed, Su Xing and the others had already fallen asleep quietly on their chairs. The hooded man looked at the scenery passing by the window, picked up a notebook, and slowly wrote.
"The scenery is not the same! And on the first few pages, there is a personal name and character written."
Su Xing gradually woke up from his sleep, and felt that the car had slowed down, so he looked outside the car. At the foot of the mountain, houses were arranged in a mess.
Finally, the car stopped in front of the village, and after everyone got out of the car, a strong rural atmosphere rushed over, and the air was constantly surrounded by damp and decay.
Only after the last person got off the car, the driver told everyone that he would be waiting for you here seven days later.
After speaking, he started the car and left slowly.
Su Xing watched the tail lights of the bus slowly disappear before turning around.
"Everyone, the whole process will be broadcast live from now on. Please hold the cameras in your hands and don't turn them off except for private time."
The director spoke loudly in front, and then led everyone into the village. The three men and two women in front walked together talking and laughing, while the five people behind were introducing themselves to each other.
"Hello, my name is Zhu He, and this is my fourth copy."
The voice of the man in the hood was crisp and comfortable, and he picked up his notebook.
And the girl lowered her head and said softly.
"My name is Li Xia, what's going on?"
Before the words were finished, the voice of the horror game sounded in the heads of several people.
"Welcome to the live dungeon of the deserted village. Attention, everyone has officially entered the dungeon. Please work hard to survive."
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