I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

"I will definitely not fall asleep tonight!" Xiao Ba vowed before going to bed.

Ten minutes after lying in bed, Song Guicheng heard snoring next to him.

Song Guicheng: "..."

[Please enjoy the large-scale performance "I will definitely not fall asleep tonight"]

[But how can I put it? Being able to fall asleep quickly in such an environment is a blessing.]

[Too cute, hurry up and give him a follow]

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Song Guicheng was lying on the bed, watching the barrage of comments and killing time. He suddenly became a little curious. Since the host can see the barrage of comments on the light screen, can he interact with it?

He looked around on the light screen and found that the barrage could be turned off, but he couldn't find the interaction button.

Is it that the anchor and the audience can't interact, or is it that his level is not up to par? He plans to ask the girl who leads the group tomorrow. She looks experienced and her level should be much higher than his.

As the lights went out, the thick darkness swallowed up the entire orphanage. There was no light outside the window, and tonight was another moonless night.

After the lights were turned off, the dormitory seemed to be cast under a sleeping spell, and the players fell asleep one after another.

Only Song Guicheng was still awake.

Waiting in the lonely night is a torment, especially when you know you will face crisis and danger. This kind of waiting is as anxious as being hanged on the gallows.

Song Guicheng was no exception, but he didn't know that compared to others, he was already a very peaceful and calm person.

When he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, he finally heard a strange sound in his ears, similar to the one a few nights ago.

Song Guicheng held his breath and moved his ears. The sound this time was different from the previous two days. It was a wheezing sound, like... very heavy breathing, or like the sound of wind passing through a cave.

His ears were tickled again and again, and he couldn't help but scratch his earlobe.

This time the sound did not stay outside the window, but passed through their dormitory and went away.

Song Guicheng immediately pushed Xiao Ba beside him, but he didn't wake up. He pushed him twice again, and Xiao Ba moved, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Song Guicheng: "..."

Hearing the sound getting farther and farther away, he hurriedly got off the bed, walked to the head of Xiaowu's bed in the dark - the code name he gave to No. 105, and called softly: "Hey, hey, wake up."

When Xiaowu heard Song Guicheng's voice, he tightened his hands under the quilt, frowned as if he was fighting sleepiness for a while, and finally opened his eyes and woke up, with deep fatigue in his eyes.

"Let's go, I heard the sound going away," Song Guicheng said, "We have to catch up quickly."

Xiaowu quickly put on his shoes and followed Song Guicheng out of the room.

The corridor was pitch black, as if countless shadows were lurking in all directions, completely surrounding them.

They did not follow rashly, but first observed the surroundings. After making sure there was no other danger, they approached quietly with careful steps.

The road under his feet was too dark, so Song Guicheng turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, adjusted the brightness to the lowest level, and illuminated a small area in front of him.

He could only see two figures in front of him, one was a black shadow, and the other looked like the missing No. 114.

He was doomed to die.

Although Xiaowu was a girl, she was very brave and followed Song Guicheng a few steps ahead.

Song Guicheng raised the flashlight slightly, and under the light of the pale yellow light, he saw traces of blood oozing from the girl's palm.

He was startled and pulled the girl walking in front of him over, looking at her and asking her what was wrong. The girl didn't hesitate and just showed him her palms.

A thin and sharp blade was inserted into the girl's palm. Although it was not deep, the pain was inevitable. The girl did not take it seriously at all. She said softly: "If not, I probably wouldn't wake up at night."

They are so cruel to themselves. Song Guicheng was silent for a moment, but if he didn't be cruel to himself, the ghosts would be cruel to them.

"Let's go." This time it was the girl's turn to urge him.

The girl took light steps and calmly pulled the blade out of her palm. She then neatly cut a piece of cloth from her clothes and wrapped it around her hand.

There was no sound during the whole process.

The cold wind in the middle of the night seems to be able to penetrate through the tiny pores on the skin and into every corner of the body.

But what really made Song Guicheng feel the chill was not the bitter night, but the building at the end of his sight.

The edges of the building were blurry and distant, heavy with shadows, lurking silently in the darkness.

The shadow took No. 114 in.

Song Guicheng and the girl looked at each other and communicated with their eye contact.

Can you leave?

come all come...

go!

So the two of them tacitly concealed their bodies and quietly approached the building that suddenly appeared.

When he got closer, Song Guicheng realized that the building was neither tall nor short, with a total of six floors. There was no light in the dark windows, and it was silent in the darkness.

He turned off the flashlight and walked into the building with the girl, one after the other.

As soon as I stepped into the building, the temperature around me began to drop rapidly, as if a fierce cold wind blew and instantly condensed the air into ice.

He looked up and saw the narrow staircase disappearing into endless darkness.

The sound of light footsteps came down from the second floor through the thin wall.

The two of them followed quietly, even their breathing was very light. In such a depressing environment, Song Guicheng's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

Second floor...

Third floor...

Fourth floor...

Fifth floor...

Song Guicheng counted the floors one by one, taking careful and cautious steps. When they followed the black shadow to the top floor, sweat had already seeped through his back.

The black shadow walked step by step to the end of the corridor on the sixth floor. The pitch-black shadow gave people an unfathomable feeling of oppression.

It suddenly stopped, and Song Guicheng and Xiaowu also stopped. They hid at the stairs and watched from afar, but they didn't expect the black shadow to suddenly turn around.

Xiao Wu was quick-witted and quick-handed. He grabbed Song Guicheng by the collar and brought him back.

He was almost discovered by the dark shadow!

Song Guicheng wiped the cold sweat from his head with lingering fear, his heart beating violently. He looked down and saw a shadow on the ground gradually deepening in color.

He frowned, having a bad feeling in his heart. He pulled the sleeve of Xiaowu next to him and asked her to look at the ground. When they both lowered their heads, they saw a dark tentacle emerging from the thick shadows.

The tentacles have suction cups similar to those of an octopus. If you look closely, you can see that they are filled with densely packed fangs that wriggle with twisting movements.

The tentacles were so close that Song Guicheng felt as if his throat was blocked and he couldn't breathe. He secretly took out the last item on his body - his novice reward, the Tai Chi Bagua Plate.

The function of this item is not as clear as other items. "Exchange its own state with that of a designated target." As Song Guicheng recalled its introduction, he felt that this item was more and more ambiguous.

Moreover, the system clearly stated: the consequences of using it are immeasurable. He would never want to use such a dangerous item unless it was absolutely necessary.

He held the small disc in his sweaty hands, his mind tense, staring at the tentacle without moving for a moment, but saw the black tentacles circle around them twice and then left, as if they didn't see them.

Song Guicheng looked at Xiaowu beside him in surprise, and Xiaowu nodded to him slightly.

He understood instantly that it was Xiaowu's prop.

"Click"

The sound of the key touching the lock suddenly came from the end of the corridor, followed by the "creaky" sound of the door opening.

Song Guicheng was delighted, there really was a way!

He secretly stuck half of his head out and saw an open door. The door was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen clearly, but Song Guicheng instinctively knew that was the door they left through.

After the black shadow opened the door, he moved sideways to let No. 114 behind him in.

The moment he entered the room, Song Guicheng finally saw clearly that No. 114 had several bloody holes stabbed in his body, almost devouring his entire body.

Then the black shadow made an unexpected move for Song Guicheng. It opened its mouth wide, threw the key into its mouth, and swallowed it directly.

He opened his eyes wide in surprise and met the gaze of Xiaowu beside him. Both of them were very shocked.

——The key is actually in the black shadow’s body!

Seeing the black shadow locking the door and about to go downstairs, Song Guicheng and Xiaowu ran downstairs hurriedly. Although their speed was not fast, they finally ran out of the building before the black shadow.

The two did not dare to stop for a moment and trotted all the way back to the dormitory, their hearts pounding.

This trip was a great success. They found the door and the key. But how to get the key was obviously a problem. With their strength, they definitely couldn't fight the black shadow head-on.

Song Guicheng sighed deeply, a feeling of melancholy rose in his heart, and he lay on the pillow for a long time, unable to fall asleep.