I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

No. 111 stared at the countless tentacles in amazement, reached out to chop off one, and the broken tentacle moved a few times on the ground and actually slowly crawled towards them.

He cursed: "Fuck, why are there so many of these?!"

The corridor was almost covered with them, and No. 106 was also stunned. Before he could even react, several tentacles wrapped around his ankles and tried to drag him down, but he was bounced out by a silver light.

The source of the light was his necklace, but as the tentacles continued to surge up, the light became weaker and weaker.

Because No. 106 had the props to attract the boss, most of the tentacles focused their attention on him, and the increasingly expanding black shadow in the distance also walked towards them.

"Run!" Xiao Wu shouted angrily, and everyone ran away.

Song Guicheng didn't even dare to turn his head. Seeing the black shadow in front of him waving a big hand towards him, he somersaulted and slid past.

Then he ran towards the open door with all his strength.

Behind him came the screams of his teammates and the sound of flesh being torn, but Song Guicheng didn't dare to look back, and he couldn't look back.

The smell of blood rushed into his nasal cavity, stinging his nose. The tentacles under his feet blocked his way. He stumbled several times but never stopped.

No. 105 was agile and had already run to the door, but she stood there and did not go in. Instead, she reached out her hand towards Song Guicheng, who was only one step away from her, and wanted to pull him in.

At the other end, No. 106's entire body was wrapped in dark, long tentacles. The shadow tried hard to pull toward the door, but was uncontrollably attracted by No. 106 who was holding the prop.

It was enraged, and its roar made people's whole body numb.

Song Guicheng shook hands with No. 105, but at the moment of contact, he felt a chill in his hand, and then his heart tightened. He looked at Xiaowu in disbelief with a cold expression in front of him.

She had a triumphant smile on her face and her black hair was swaying in the wind.

Suddenly, the sky was spinning and even the whistling of the wind was slowing down. The air seemed to be stagnant. In the blink of an eye, he and No. 106 switched positions.

He heard Xiao Ba's cry of pain, and at the moment when he was submerged by the tentacles, he saw No. 105 and No. 106 walk into the door behind them, leaving behind two indifferent backs.

Hey!

Song Guicheng cursed in his heart. No wonder when No. 106 was drawn, No. 105 did not excuse him. It turned out that he had a backup plan.

The tentacles were densely packed, crawling up his body from his limbs, and the fine teeth bit down mercilessly. Song Guicheng could clearly feel his flesh being torn off bit by bit.

The black shadow had grown so large that it almost submerged the entire corridor. He seemed to have finally found his target and was moving towards Song Guicheng step by step.

Song Guicheng heard his teeth chattering and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. This was a kind of fear, a fear of facing a life-threatening situation, a fear that came from animal instinct.

The tremor spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. The dark shadow was approaching and almost standing in front of him.

The tentacles gradually peeled off his body, leaving deep scars that were visible to the bone, all over his arm.

He finally saw the true appearance of the black shadow, and Song Guicheng was stunned. That was the man who came to lead them on the first day.

The man was originally as thin as a black pillar, but now his limbs and torso were swelling, and the flesh around his body was constantly being squeezed out, like tumors growing on his body.

He lifted Song Guicheng up effortlessly. In front of the huge man, Song Guicheng was like a weak ant and could only be slaughtered.

"Ha, ha, I caught you." The man breathed heavily as he spoke, and a strong bad breath sprayed onto Song Guicheng's face, and he almost vomited.

The man was not in a hurry to kill him, but carried him to somewhere unknown. Song Guicheng was lifted up in the air, and all the bones in his body were almost broken due to the violent shaking.

He tried his best to struggle, but for a man, this amount of strength was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Song Guicheng suddenly thought of Wu Zhi's mysterious smile and his words "Good luck, Song Guicheng".

The sky outside the window has been completely swallowed up by darkness, as if it was about to destroy the light of the entire world.

Am I going to die here? No, no! Song Guicheng clung to his last will to live, like the last straw.

He endured the pain in his wrist that was about to break and took out the utility knife from his pocket - the number 111 was given to him originally for him to use to remind players who were about to fall asleep.

The black shadow did not notice his movements. Song Guicheng used all his strength to insert the knife deeply into the man's fingers. A stream of pus spurted out, accompanied by a foul smell.

The black shadow felt pain and the strength in his hands loosened. With a "pop", Song Guicheng fell to the ground.

All the veins in his body were in excruciating pain. He spat out a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his pale mouth, making him look particularly fragile and thin.

He didn't dare to stay. He struggled to get up from the ground, holding on to the wall, and staggered towards the open door.

The scene in front of him became increasingly blurry, with afterimages left as he ran. Darkness, tentacles, and blood merged together, eroding his consciousness.

Song Guicheng bit the tip of his tongue, using the pain to keep himself awake.

It was just a few steps, but he used up all his strength. With both hands on the door handle, Song Guicheng pulled it open with force.

Arrived.

Just as he was about to step in, he was grabbed by a tentacle and pulled back hard. He fell to the ground and hit his forehead on the door frame.

The last of his strength was gone, and he was only half a step away from the door, but he collapsed half a step away.

Suddenly, he heard a sound of biting and swallowing coming from behind him. He thought it was the sound of the tentacles, but he didn't expect that his body would suddenly feel lighter.

The tentacles lost their grip on him.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Song Guicheng didn't dare to delay. He grabbed the door frame, burst out with his last bit of strength, and moved himself in.

At the last moment, he looked back and saw Little Girl No. 22 biting the black tentacle in her mouth and staring at him with a pair of eyes without whites.

She no longer looked like a human. Blood was gushing out of her body, and her dark eyes showed no sign of life.

The system's electronic voice came:

[Player Song Guicheng completed the task and successfully cleared the level. 】

[Complete the main mission and get the reward: 500 points.

Complete the hidden task and get the reward: 1000 points.

The copy exploration degree is 52%, and the reward is: 2600 points.

Multiplayer cooperative copy, survival rate 27%, reward: 1215 points.

The total number of viewers in the live broadcast room is equivalent to 201 points.

Live broadcast room rewards: 625 points.

The number of fans exceeds 1000, and the reward is: 200 points

Congratulations on winning the MVP of this game. Reward: C-level props: Colored cardboard (consumables: 3 times)

Total points for this live broadcast: 6341

The total points accumulated by player Song Guicheng:

Player Song Guicheng's actual total score: 6761]

[Congratulations on your successful promotion: D-level player]

[The mall is open, and the interactive function of the live broadcast room is open. ]

[Due to your outstanding performance in the gaming world, you will be given a 30-minute recommendation slot in the next live broadcast. ]

【Congratulations on your successful clearance. 】

He felt heavy and returned to his bedroom. After escaping death, he was exhausted both physically and mentally and collapsed to the ground.

Song Guicheng climbed up from the ground with the help of a chair, his steps were a little unsteady. He collapsed on the bed, wrapped himself in a quilt, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.