Shura Field Player

[Remarks: The first story will start in 3 minutes, please prepare for it. 】

"Story... This kind of statement is to let us participate in the strange story, become the protagonist or supporting role in the story, and then find a way to survive the strange story?"

After thinking for a moment, Xiaoyue was the first to speak out her guess.

"possible."

After thinking for a while, Xia Wen nodded.

"If there hadn't been a bizarre change in the difficulty of this dungeon before, the body of this dungeon should be just a book called [Story Collection] with 20 strange stories, but now it has become such a big book. A library..."

"Why are you all holding a book in your hands?"

Xia Wen hadn't finished his sentence when suddenly he asked with a blank expression on his face.

"Since it's in the library, you should follow the rules of the library, including keeping quiet and not making loud noises..."

Turning his head to look at the other party sitting beside him, Bai Zhi shrugged slightly.

"Of course, these are just personal guesses. Whether you believe it or not, you should just ask for peace of mind."

"........."

There was no reply for a moment, but after hearing his words, he got up and took out a book from the shelf beside him, but when he wanted to get the second book, Bai Zhi added an extra sentence.

"Also, the situation in this library is unknown. Before there are no more clues and information, it is best for everyone to only take the book that belongs to them."

"... Is there any point in the selection of books?"

Reaching out and pulling the hood on his head, the recorder raised his head and looked towards him.

"There is no law, it is completely random, and any book may appear."

Glancing at the personal book in front of him with a disgusted look, Xia Wen answered instead of Bai Zhi.

"This library is amazing, I bet you will never guess what book I just took..."

"You got the human skin book?"

Glancing at the book in front of Xia Wen, the recorder was obviously interested.

"Since there are even human skin books, will there be the legendary "Book of Sand" in this big library?"

While speaking, she also quickly got up and ran to the bookshelf beside her to choose.

——Although the appearance and cover of each book are the same, she doesn't have to choose.

"...Is it so easy to guess?"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Xia Wen turned his head to look at Bai Zhi who was sitting beside him.

"It's not easy to guess, but it's very easy to guess."

Bai Zhi pouted.

"Human skin books are very valuable to collect, and there are only less than 100 copies in the world today. To be honest, I'll tell you if you make a lot of money."

"........."

When the recorder and Setsuna also got their books and returned to their seats, the 3 minutes just ran out.

At this time, the lights in the library suddenly dimmed, and above the center of the square table in front of the six players sitting there, a holographic projection of a huge golden-covered book slowly appeared.

As the book was opened, lines of writing appeared on the blank pages.

[Story [-]? Monster]

[I used to think that those monsters with ferocious faces and wide mouths were the scariest, but I only realized now that the ones that are invisible and intangible are the most frightening. ]

[This story happened on a snowstorm night...]

The handwriting on the page only shows up to here, and then it doesn’t move, just like the progress bar that has loaded to 90.00% and then stands still, the bloody text that slowly emerged from the blank page is stuck there .

Just when everyone felt strange, a prompt from the system appeared in front of them.

[The first story opens]

[Number of people that can participate in the current story: four people. 】

[Remarks ①: The story is scored on a [-]-point system, with six points for pass and nine points for excellent. If the story score is below six points, all participants in the story will be punished by unknown mystery. 】

[Remark ②: All injuries suffered by the player during the story will be reflected on his body at all times, and the player will not be able to return until the story is over. 】

[Remark ③: Any item that the player gets in the story can be taken back to reality, but this may also lead the monster or curse in the story to reality, please choose carefully. 】

[Remarks ④: The player registration time is 60 seconds. After 60 seconds, if there are not enough people to participate in the story, they will be randomly selected from unregistered players to make up the vacancy. 】

[A list of the number of people who can apply for the current story. 】

[Protagonist: None]

【Heroine: None】

[Supporting role one: none]

[Supporting role [-]: None]

【Registration countdown: 60s】

"How about, among you, who wants to participate in this story?"

Feeling a little strange about this brand-new ghost talk mode, he stretched out his hand and stroked his chin, and Bai Zhi raised his head and asked the others.

"By the way, let me remind you in advance that the strange story is different from the ordinary story. You'd better be careful. The protagonist in the story here doesn't have any protagonist aura."

Stretching out a finger in front of him, Bai Zhi smiled and spoke.

"Because in strange stories, the protagonist is often the one who dies the worst, while the supporting role is the one who survives to the end."

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PS: There was a backstage convulsion yesterday——

Chapter 540 Monster? Full Play Mode

60 seconds is fleeting.

The players who choose to participate in this first story are Bai Zhi, Xia Wen, Setsuna, and Yeyue Yingxue Yinyunsan.

Corresponding to the positions of the protagonist, heroine, supporting role one, and supporting role two one by one.

"There is still about 1 minute to enter the story, so let me say a few points in advance. I didn't expect the story to fail in the final score."

After clapping his hands, Bai Zhi spoke seriously.

"First of all, you should know what a qualified spooky story is, right? Frightening, horror, supernatural powers can appear in spooky stories, but it's best not to involve people in the stories, unless your own identity setting is like that .”

"It's like in the [The Shining] movie, when Zhang Wei used... No, when the male protagonist smashed the door with an axe, the heroine behind the door suddenly pulled out a Vulcan machine gun and fired at the door? "

Blinking his eyes, Xia Wen raised his hand.

It's not because she remembered it wrong, it's just because a certain legal pioneer abruptly destroyed a horror classic. Now that she sees the original scene, she can't help but think of Zhang Wei's version...

"That's right, so in the story, we have to pretend to be ordinary people and try to avoid things that will lower the score of the story."

Bai Zhi snapped his fingers.

"At the same time, we also try our best to pay attention to our verbal language, so as to avoid a sense of detachment... just treat it like making a movie."

"If you encounter a situation where you must die in the story, do you have to wait to die like an ordinary person?"

As soon as Bai Zhi finished speaking, he opened his mouth coldly.

"There are many solutions, such as choosing to escape, pretending to be dead, or simply relying on monsters. After all, these can be explained by good luck, or the explosion of the small universe when dying, so the escape speed is extremely fast."

Bai Zhi didn't care about the other party's tone and attitude, so he shrugged slightly.

"You can run away when you are facing danger, but suddenly you show your supernatural powers and kill the monster with a few hits of the ancestor master or simply take out a Vulcan cannon... What kind of weird story do you think is this? "

——Suddenly stopped talking.

"The degree of danger of ghost stories cannot be distinguished simply by the system rating. If you don't pay attention to it in your heart, even if it is only a copy of the C-level danger level in the system rating, it is rated as S-level. If the player is not careful, they may overturn the car in it."

After clapping his hands, Bai Zhi made a provisional summary of his previous discourse analysis.

"All in all, this is a dungeon that requires the cooperation of a team, so I hope everyone will work together."

"Does the difference in attributes also show up?"

But at this time, Xiaoyue suddenly asked.

"After all, the players who can sit here now have physical attributes that have surpassed the level of ordinary people, right?"

"This point is harmless, as long as you don't go too far to kill a big tree that is environmentally friendly for two people, pull up a weeping willow by one person, or run 500 kilometers in one breath without panting, and break the world's running speed in a short time Recording or something...should be fine."

Stretching out his hand to touch his chin, after a moment of thinking, Bai Zhi shook his head slightly.

"However, judging from the introductions on this first story, this should be a story in the typical Blizzard Villa mode that takes place on a snowstorm night and faces one or more invisible and intangible monsters... In such a closed environment, there should be no need to care about those, just pay attention to it during the story."

While speaking, Bai Zhi looked at the large golden book suspended above the center of the table. After they all followed suit and selected their identities, there were new bloody writings on the blank pages of the book. emerged.

However, this new relevant handwriting is not a hint about the first story, but a bloody 1-minute countdown.

Just after their conversation ended, the 1-minute countdown finally came to an end. Four white rays of light protruded from the blank pages of the book, and projected towards the four players who had chosen their identities. come over.

A moment later, when the white light faded, the four players who were sitting on the chairs had disappeared, only [Smile without staining cheeks and shame] and [Recorder] were still sitting on the chairs.

Then, under the eyes of the two of them, new handwriting slowly emerged on the page...

...................................................

As if his body passed through an invisible membrane, when Bai Zhi opened his eyes again, he found himself in a moving car.

But before he could take a good look at the surrounding environment, a brand new memory flooded into his mind inexplicably.

This is a quiet and peaceful American-style town with a beautiful environment, and he is Xiuka, a college student from a well-to-do family in this town, and he has a young and beautiful girlfriend, Ai Ni.

——To be precise, Xiuka is a rich second generation.

As Christmas approached, it snowed heavily in the town.

In this happy season, Xiuka decided to invite his girlfriend and a few other friends to go to his mountain villa to enjoy the snow scene and exchange feelings, and at the same time hold a joyful party.

"Xiuka... Playing in class mode?"

While sorting out these new memories flooding into his mind, Bai Zhi glanced at the rearview mirror.