God's way of opening infinite games

A thick fog rose from the horizon, covering the orange sky, swallowing the flickering street lights on the street, and flooding the commercial circle with many buildings.

When the thick fog was about to engulf everything, two dazzling lights penetrated the thick fog and cast into the eyes.

Suddenly, there was a sharp screeching sound of brakes.

A yellow and green taxi rushed out of the fog and stopped in front of it.

"Get in the car? Or wait on the spot?"

The strange voice seemed to come from the sky, and it seemed to echo in my mind.

……

late at night.

Xun An played games all day, just finished a horror game, yawned, got up and left the computer desk and fell on the bed, fell into a deep sleep after a while.

A black vortex suddenly appeared on the desktop of the computer that was not turned off, and it was spinning rapidly.

In the center of the vortex, a blood-red eye opened.

It blinked twice, then closed its eyelids.

After running for two seconds, the vortex suddenly disappeared, leaving a pure black icon in the center of the desktop.

……

Xun An couldn't sleep because of the loud electric current, and he opened his eyes annoyed, wanting to see who dared to disturb his dream.

What greeted his eyes was not his well-decorated and comfortable hut, but a bunch of dazzling lights.

"Sleep?"

He lived in the room next door to Qingmian, but he never did such boring and time-wasting pranks.

Xun'an tried to use his spiritual power, and found that the circulation was like a half-congested river. Although the spiritual power was still there, the actual skill was compromised.

The sound of electric current came again, and Xun An could feel some kind of special spiritual power fluctuation in the air.

He stood up and slapped his palm, but he didn't touch anything.

"Hello, dear player, I am System Zero One of "Infinite Horror", and I will serve you wholeheartedly."

The familiar electronic sound played, making Xun An seem to be dreaming back to the horror game he had just cleared.

"Infinite terror?"

Never heard of it.

Xun'an looked around, except for a street lamp next to it that illuminated an area within a radius of 1 meter, and the area outside was pitch black, even if he used spiritual power to detect it, there was no gain.

"What the hell is this place? If you let me know who is playing tricks, I will beat him up!"

Recently, he has had nightmares every night, and he has always dreamed of the same scene.

I was tied behind my back on a pear wood bed, and standing in front of me was a man in white clothes whose face couldn't be seen clearly, and stretched out his hand to untie his clothes...

All in all, an unspeakable nightmare.

The electronic sound sounded just in time.

"Infinite Horror is a new concept horror game launched in the early hours of yesterday. It uses AR virtual reality technology to truly restore the game scene, supports multiplayer online games, and comes with social systems, real-time leaderboards, stores, achievements..."

Xun An listened to the noisy electronic voice introducing the features of the game, and said angrily, "Shut up."

"Ok."

The world suddenly quieted down.

He saw a black wallet under the street lamp with a key chain with blood red eyes hanging from it.

There are very special banknotes and coins inside, and the pattern on it is also a red eye, totaling 250 yuan.

"..."

Xun'an tried to break this space and return to reality, using almost all of his spiritual power, but it was still in vain.

It can be said that Xun An has encountered the most embarrassing thing since he became a god, but it also proves that the person who brought him here must be stronger than him.

Although he has a straightforward temper, he is also a God who served as an assistant to the Emperor of Heaven. He knows that his words and deeds represent the image of the Heavenly Court, so he never reveals his true side in front of outsiders. , basically did not form a bridge with others.

Who would have arranged all this so painstakingly?

Xun An thought hard for a while, but finally he didn't come up with a reason, so he didn't bother to think about it.

"When it comes to playing horror games, no god can compare to me. Since you want to play, I will accompany you to the end."

He is now one of the assistant officials of the underworld, who is in charge of demons and goblins, and he is afraid that this little game will fail.

As if to confirm his words, there was a sudden roar from a distance.

Xun An raised his eyes and saw two beams of bright lights cutting through the darkness, getting closer with the roar.

He sensed something was wrong and took a few steps back.

Then there was the piercing sound of brakes, which irritated the fragile eardrums.

A taxi with yellow and green stripes barely stopped where he was standing. If he hadn't taken half a step back, he might have been knocked into the vast darkness.

Xun An put on a smile and stretched his muscles, "Let me see who will be the first unlucky ghost to be beaten?"

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the player for obtaining the achievement 'God's Intuition'. You will be rewarded with 50 points. For more details, please open the achievement function panel in the waiting hall to browse."

Xun An turned a deaf ear and walked towards the taxi.

The front window was hazy from the outside, and only a figure in the driver's seat could be vaguely seen.

Xun'an opened the back seat door and got in without thinking.

"Destination waiting hall, 4 minutes by car."

A thick and deep voice came from the left side of Xun'an, the temperature inside the car dropped suddenly, and the exhaled breath turned into thin mist.

Looking sideways, Xun'an saw a bloody head suspended in mid-air, with disgusting maggots wriggling on the rotten skin, the left eye socket was empty, the right eye was half missing, and the teeth in the grinning mouth were almost gone. .

"The fare is five yuan, and the tip is five yuan."

The headless driver in the driver's seat turned around, stretched out his flat hands towards Xun'an, and spread them out.

"Pay the money first, then drive."

Xun An snorted, "No."

"...you will know the consequences!"

The driver's head obviously didn't expect him to be so horizontal, he closed his grinning mouth, and wanted to fly back to the driver's neck, but was grabbed by Xun An.

Xun'an wrapped his head around his head with his right hand, and seemed to hear a slight cracking sound. He pressed his head firmly against the car window glass, and several cracks appeared in an instant, accompanied by a shrill scream.

"Can I drive now?"

He looked at the driver in the driver's seat, who immediately withdrew his hand, turned around and started the car.

Xun An snorted coldly, and casually threw the driver's head on the passenger seat, looked at the blood stains on his body with disgust, raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains.

"Ding dong~ Congratulations to the player for triggering the achievement of 'Money or Life', reward 50 points, more..."

"To shut up."

01 fell silent.

It was still pitch black outside the car window, and the bright headlights could not penetrate the blackness like ink.

The body leaned slightly, it should be that the taxi turned a corner, followed by a gradual slowing of the speed, and finally stopped smoothly.

"The destination has arrived, please get off."

The driver's head lost all the ferocity he had just now, and he lay motionless on the co-pilot, and he didn't dare to ask for the fare anymore.

Xun'an pushed open the car door, and there were layers of stairs in his eyes. Looking up, a few floating lanterns provided a little light, and the end of the stairs was submerged in darkness.

He stepped up the steps, and the taxi behind him stepped on the accelerator and left quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xun'an walked several steps, and found that the end was not dark because of the lack of light, but was shrouded in thick black mist.

Just as he was about to step into the mist, he heard a gentle low laugh.

"Who?"

The surrounding area was still empty, and just as he was about to use his spiritual sense to investigate, the black mist suddenly surrounded him.

His vision was suddenly taken away, and just as Xun An got used to the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, there was a bright white light in front of him, which made him unable to open his eyes.

"Welcome to the waiting hall. Since there are currently many players online, we have automatically switched to the second line for you."

There are rows of iron seats in the center of the entire hall, almost two-thirds of the people are sitting there, all of them are waving their hands in the void, and their eyes are not fixed, which looks a little funny.

In the center on the left is a huge electronic display screen, playing the welcome player to enter the infinite horror, and the upper right corner shows the time as 00:15.

On the left hand side of the display screen was a "Ticket Window" sign, and a lot of people had gathered inside. The door on the right side was closed, full of warning signs, and a poster under renovation was pasted on the wall.

The right side of the hall can be said to be overcrowded. Fortunately, the sign is hung high enough. In the front is the infinite mall, which is the place with the most people. In the middle is a display screen that is a few minutes larger than the system announcement screen. The information is scrolled.

Xun'an roughly looked at a few items, which should be team recruitment information.

As for the remaining one, no one stayed, and the sign of "exchange" was hung on it.

Suddenly a long cry, accompanied by bang bang bang, came from the front and back of Xun'an.

At the same time, there were three jingling bells in the hall, and a cold female voice sounded from the radio, "The train has arrived. Passengers who want to get on the train, please bring your salute and ticket. The train will leave in 5 minutes. The next time you enter Standing time is 10 minutes later."

Following the announcement, the crowd split into two groups like a tide, and one group ran towards the gate directly in front of Xun'an. "H" was written with red paint on the gray wall.

The other group hurriedly avoided Xun An and walked quickly behind him.

Xun An looked around and saw the same door behind him, but the characters on the wall changed from "H" to "NH".

"Dear player, do you need 01 to explain the gameplay for you?"

01 The system detects that Xun An has not moved for a long time, and thinks that he does not know how to start the game because he does not have a novice guide.

Xun An showed disdain when he heard the words, and walked towards the ticket window, "No need, there is no game in this world that can stump me."

Since the departure time is approaching, most players have already got on the bus, and there are not many people at the window at this time.

Stepping into the area of ​​the ticket office, a black box appeared before the eyes, with tickets printed on it, but except for the first two, the rest of the tickets were dull.

Xun'an opened the two tickets one by one, and found that the so-called tickets are copies of the game, each ticket corresponds to a different copy content, and the price is also different.

In the upper right corner of the ticket is the scene map of the dungeon, next to it is the dungeon type and number, departure and destination, fare, number of dungeon requirements, customs clearance conditions, reward preview, and conquerable objects that make Xun An somewhat puzzled.

After a brief consideration, Xun An still chose the first ticket in the first "Duke Arnold's Ball" and the second "Aristocratic Game".

A square slot machine with black and red met in sight, and Xun'an took 50 yuan from the wallet he picked up and put it in.

With a sound of "beep", a thin piece of paper floated out from the narrow slot under the slot machine and flew into Xun An's hand.

Xun An wrote down the seat above, and walked towards the "NH" gate behind him. At the same time, the voice of 01 sounded.

"The player has successfully purchased the ticket. There are still 2 minutes before the train departs. Please get on the train as soon as possible."

"The ticket information is as follows."

"Type: Non-human

Number: NH01

Departure point: waiting hall

Destination: Duke Arnold's mansion

Ticket price: 50 yuan

Seat No.: NH Train No. 5 Carriage 20A

Passenger requirements: 3-5 people

Reward preview: points, unlimited coins, daily necessities, weapons, exquisite gifts

Applicable target: Duke Arnold"