What should I do if I transmigrated into a horror game? Waiting online

At that time, my heart was completely cold.

Fuck, there are really six nurse spiders here.

Almost at the same moment I entered the door, the door closed behind me, and the six spiders quickly turned around and outflanked them, faster than those in the previous room.

I didn't even have time to react, I yelled "Draft?But their speed was too fast, really too fast, before I had time to reload and aim, the compound eyes of the six spiders had already squeezed in front of me.

My mind was full of nausea and panic, I fled in a hurry, took out the Molotov cocktail and threw it out.

The Molotov cocktails were still effective, and three of them were burned immediately, creaking and rolling down from the ceiling.I remember finding the grenade earlier. If I had a grenade gun now, I might be able to kill one with one shot.Because these spiders seem to be very afraid of fire, which means that the flame can cause them more damage.

But there was no grenade gun in this room.

I put all my IQ and agility into play, shot a tube of adrenaline with no blood, and then beat the six spiders with half the blood.

If the next level is still like this, I don't even want to fight.

Such thoughts popped up in my mind, accompanied by anger.

I am a person who gets angry easily and is sometimes called "too self-willed".

No way, I get angry when I think it makes sense, why not make people angry?Even if I take over the mess in the end, it's better to get angry than hold it in all the time, right?

Then, I found that there were seven spider nurses in this door.

"..."

"Hold!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

I yelled, and the next second I was thrown down by the spider nurse, and my face was covered by one of the mouthparts.

It was dark in front of my eyes, and my life was just like that.

I sat by the save point and sighed.

The room is full of reflections, and there is a warm atmosphere of recovery.

Good game, indeed a good game.

I took out the insect notebook and flipped through it casually.It includes the process of Joanna growing up, she is small and flexible in Chapter 1, and she is thin and thin in Chapter 2.There's even a photo of her in a wedding dress, smiling coyly for the camera.

I watched it for a long time, and I was a little emotional.After this journey, it seems that a little girl is slowly growing up in front of my eyes, and I am also involved in this.

I'm trying my best to help her, so that her fate is not so sad.

I don't know if this works, but I seem to be somewhat relieved now.At least I got this far, didn't I.

As the game slogan says, "Ms. Ladybug" is not like an ordinary horror game at all, but brings players a novelty-hunting experience from another level.

Bright and fun, warm and sweet.

Good game, good game.

I threw the gun on the ground and said to the audience: "You can do whatever you want, I don't want to fucking play anymore."

After speaking, he lay down on the ground and collapsed on the floor tiles.

In fact, there is something I can't figure out all the time.

Why is there no perfect person in the world?

Even a person who is very powerful in all aspects, has a very good personality, and is also good-looking will be said to have the shortcoming of "no regrets".

It seems that something should be born less.If something is particularly good, then there is something particularly bad.Is this in balance?Cutting corners on the other hand because something is so good?

Just like those people who have a particularly smooth life, there is a certain chance that they will die unexpectedly when they are young. When I grow up to this age, such examples are indispensable around me.

But, am I not one of those people at all? !

I don't study well, I don't have talent, I don't know how to make money, I just get along, and I like to think about problems with luck. I am like this, why should I encounter such a situation?What can I do?

I'm a piece of shit, just be a fool.The earth, the world, will naturally have heroes to save it, I don't want to save it!

Why give me the fate of the protagonist?

So I hate fast time travel or something.I gave someone a script and followed the instructions like a walking dead. Even if I cleared the level, I didn’t feel any sense of accomplishment at all, because it was created by others, not my own path. Isn’t life interesting only if it is full of surprises? ?

After rounds of dog food and gifts in the comment area, I took a look and found it boring.

I wanted to close my eyes, but the game didn't design eyelids for the protagonist at all. I could only lie on my back, staring at the ceiling.

It's two in the morning, and I've been lying on the floor tiles doing nothing for almost an hour.

Although tomorrow is Saturday, most young people will not give up sleep and choose to spend the night with me, a useless anchor.Most of them don't want to believe my words, and naturally think that I accidentally fell asleep or escaped.

I rolled my eyes into the air to show that I didn't leave.There was another small wave in the comment area.Those viewers who made up their minds not to go to bed are all slapping me with barrage and comments. It is indeed a bit heartless for me not to reply to them, but I never know what conscience is.

An honest person like me can't play tricks occasionally?It's cool to play tricks, isn't it?

I sighed and turned over.

I also know that the consequence of this dishonesty is likely to be my death.

But I haven't seen death yet, so it might as well go and see.If it's possible, I'm not against it.

If you die, you will die. Can you still ascend to immortality?

About half an hour later, I opened my eyes and almost entered a semi-sleep state.Suddenly the barrage on the right started to explode, I just felt my right eye light up, and then row after row of bright pink comments ran past my eyes.

It's Xiaobai.

He started giving gifts like crazy, from sports cars and yachts to fairy sticks and nine-day xuannv.I frowned and watched for about 10 minutes, and finally couldn't help it: "... Xiaobai?"

The gift-giving frenzy finally ended the instant I spoke.

"...What are you doing?" I just felt confused, "You...you gave it away like this, maybe twenty thousand? What are you doing?"

Xiaobai 111: "Do you think the money is too low? Do you want to give me some more?"

I hurriedly waved my hands: "No, no, no! Don't give it away!! There are too many, too many!! What are you doing?"

Xiaobai 111: "Didn't you stop because you didn't have enough money... I just got a job suddenly, so I went out for a while, and when I came back, I saw your dead body."

I laughed: "Where. I really don't want to play anymore."

Xiaobai 111: "...Isn't your live broadcast time up for tonight? Then you can download it directly."

"...Alas." I couldn't help but sighed, but he still didn't believe me.

"Xiaobai." I can only say to him in my most sincere tone again, "I am indeed, now, locked in the game. I can't get out."

"I don't want to talk about it anymore. Anyway, it's a death anyway. I think it's better to wait for my body to die naturally in reality due to water and food shortages. It's better than dying in the game right now." I spread my hands helplessly.

No one spoke in the comment section.Maybe everyone thinks that I have something wrong with my brain, and I have to round up the plot of my "time travel" into the game at this time.

I went to the window and looked out.The textures are well done, the sun is shining brightly and the trees are alive, I can even see the birds in the trees.

It would be nice to die in a place like this.

Xiaobai 111: "Don't do this."

Xiaobai 111: "If you can go on, you can come out."

Xiaobai 111: "You have to believe in yourself."

I snorted.

Now whatever happens, I won't be surprised.Nothing makes me feel interesting, and I don't want to change this state.

I am so useless, the world will still run without a lamp, and the earth will still turn.

Xiaobai 111: "I'll sing for you, okay. I'll sing for you."

Oh, you can do whatever you want, isn't it just singing...

……

"...What?" I frowned, "Singing?"

"You want to sing to me?"

Xiaobai 111: "I'll sing for you."

Xiaobai 111: "I'm not very good at singing pop songs, I'll try my best."

I turned around, trying to read his words in the comment section in a backlit environment.

"No no no. That's not the point."

I said seriously: "You want to sing to me? How do you sing? No, I am in the game now, how do you sing to me?"

"Are you going to wear it in?"

Xiaobai 111: "No."

"That's fine. You can only type in the comment area, how do you sing? Don't say stupid things."

Xiaobai 111: "I can hack into your computer and host."

I choked immediately.

Xiaobai 111: "I'll ask you for your detailed information, wait for me for 10 minutes. You don't mind my remote operation, right? I can help you."

I was stunned for a while before I realized what he was going to do: "No, eh? That? Xiaobai? Are you really going to hack into my computer?"

Xiaobai 111: "Yes."

I said, "You want to come in and help me clear the customs?"

Xiaobai 111: "Yes."

I said again: "You still want to sing for me?"

Xiaobai 111: "Yes."

I blinked a few times: "Do you like me?"

Xiaobai stopped talking.

I went up and down, left and right, and waited anxiously for 10 minutes.

During the period, the comment area exploded again and again, and the pink bubbles of rotten girls were everywhere.

Hey, why don't these little girls sleep in the middle of the night?Watch out for pimples.

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