Dead Beauty Airborne Abyss Game [Unlimited Streaming]

Is eternal life really a gift?

After the end of the original world, Shi Yuchuan was bound to the system when he was dying.

In order to better complete tasks in a world where supplies are scarce and zombies are rampant, dead creatures that do not need to eat and rest, and can endure fire, high temperature and extreme freezing have become the best choice.

"How long have I slept?"

[The standby time is displayed as ∞, infinite. ]

[The composition of this world is so strange, the rules are driving me away...]

"Can you still exchange things?" Compared with the new world structure, he is more concerned about whether the exchange value he earned before can still be used.

[I'm being evicted!Can you care about me first?For so many years, there has been hard work without credit!I won't change it for you! ]

"That is, it can be replaced."

[You now have a bottle of mineral water... No, why do you have 100 exchange value? ]

One person, one system all thought of Yu Yunhuan who was still lying on the grass.

In the original rules, helping humans can get exchange value, and the maximum exchange value can be 100 in a single transaction.

As if thinking of something, Shi Yuchuan's expression was difficult to distinguish. The system has worked with him for many years and took the initiative to explain.

[There is no mandatory task, but the human beings here seem to have exchange value if you help. ]

[By the way, this new system note is a game!You have been working for so many years, it is time to relax. ]

"In exchange for a primary cleaning device and two bottles of ordinary wound medicine." Compared with other things, what he can't bear now is the foul-smelling black liquid on his clothes.

The familiar redemption panel pops up.

[Why do you have such a heavy burden as an idol?The weapon should be exchanged first!arms! ]

"Shut up and change."

After a while, Shi Yuchuan crushed a blue pill, and a stream of clear water formed a water circle, moving downward from the tip of the hair, and the black liquid began to disappear visible to the naked eye wherever it went.

A primary cleaning device, a high-tech product with limited functions and only 5 exchange points, a must-have product for home and travel.

Just as Shi Yuchuan was happily trading with the system, the mechanical sound that was interrupted just now sounded intermittently again.

【Welcome...to...the abyss...】

[It's numb, the rules of the world have been driving me away, I'm going to sleep first, and I'll come out when I have a chance. ]

The exchange panel was closed suddenly, and Shi Yuchuan, who was selecting a suitable weapon, was taken aback.

I thought it was a golden finger.

As a result, the garbage system said it was offline.

……

When Yu Yunhuan got up, what he saw was Shi Yuchuan standing there refreshed, with a faint fragrance of bath liquid exuding from his whole body.

The slender fingers drew graceful arcs, operating the translucent panel that appeared above the raw pattern, and the light curtain shimmered red, tracing the delicate jawline of the black-haired youth.

Yu Yunhuan looked down at himself again, the blood was mixed with the stinky black liquid, he was so embarrassed that he didn't even have the courage to talk to him for a while.

Seeing him getting up, Shi Yuchuan turned off the panel, turned his head and asked gently, "Are you okay?" He threw the wound medicine and the short knife over again.

The situation is unclear now, although he is sure that he can crush Yu Yunhuan's head with one hand, but the money will not be exposed, and the primary wound medicine is enough to be on the safe side.

Yu Yunhuan was overwhelmed by the flattery. Having seen Shi Yuchuan break out from the gray beasts, he decided that the other party was a big boss. He even made up his mind about why he was put in the coffin of the dead.

Little did they know, in Shi Yuchuan's heart, he had just been labeled as a scoring tool.

Worth 100 exchange value.

You can also brush repeatedly in this dangerous area.

……

After a simple treatment of the injuries on his body, Yu Yunhuan found a wooden stick and stood up. He suggested going to the main building of the nursing home as soon as possible.

"Huh? You don't remember?" Yu Yunhuan wiped his face.

According to international practice, Shi Yuchuan pushed the problem to amnesia.

Yu Yunhuan was very kind, and took the initiative to introduce the beginner's instructions.

"If you survive in the dungeon and find the ticket to leave, you will be able to return to Wuwang City, the player's rest area, when the next train arrives."

"If you leave alive, you can get points and qualifications for the lottery. After the end of my last world, I got the [Elementary Strength Talent]." This is also the reason why he got the opportunity to carry the coffin.

"The difficulty of each dungeon is different, and the colors of the tickets given are also different."

"If you collect all 6 red tickets, you can return to the present world and fulfill a wish."

"Only props can be taken out of the dungeon. If you find a rated weapon, remember to put it away."

Thinking of Ke Zhen and Hongmao, Yu Yunhuan hesitated to speak.

"When you arrive at the meeting point, act as if you don't know me...it will save you some trouble."

The coffin of the dead, an item of unknown level.

The organization has been opened for many years and no one has ever opened it, and no one thought that there were people inside.

Just when he wanted to say more about the dungeon, Shi Yuchuan stopped him, staring at the door not far in front of him.

Dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and it was pitch black outside the nursing home.

"Squeak—" The white door of the main building suddenly opened without anyone touching it.

Looks brand new, but sounds decayed.

The first sight is the spacious and bright sanatorium hall, without strange creatures and odors, only eight people who are obviously players are sitting or standing.

It can be seen at a glance that it is the newcomer who is looking around in a panic.

However, there are still people who are willing to answer questions for novices.

A man with sunglasses in a black field uniform was leaning on a table by the door.

Beside him, a half-bald middle-aged man with a briefcase was sweating profusely, and a couple wearing the same T-shirt looked nervous.

Not far away, a photographer with a camera around his neck and a young man in headphones are talking quietly.

Through Yu Yunhuan's wandering eyes, Shi Yuchuan recognized Hong Mao and Ke Zhen standing on the other side.

There are no noisy newcomers, I think someone has already explained it.

The man in the sunglasses saw the two standing outside the door from a distance, and he took the lead in showing kindness, and said in a friendly voice, "Come in, the NPC will probably be here soon."

Yu Yunhuan took the lead to step up the steps, ignoring the man in the sunglasses, and limped towards Hong Mao and Ke Zhen with his injured leg.

The man in the sunglasses looked disgusted when he saw this, and muttered something unlucky in a low voice.

Shi Yuchuan then stepped into the room, ignored everyone's scrutinizing gazes, and began to look around.

The hall is not too big, the first and second floors have been opened up, the warm yellow lights are flickering, and there is a circular staircase leading to the second floor directly behind.

The man in sunglasses walked a few steps while whistling, stopped not far from Shi Yuchuan and asked, "Newcomer?"

The inaudible aroma reminded people of the clean white tiles in the bathroom. Compared with Yu Yunhuan's kind of disheveled dog, he accurately judged that the person in front of him appeared here after taking a bath.

Only the first dungeon of the newcomer will be sent directly to the dungeon, and the others will be more or less sent to the surrounding area.

The dense fog around the sanatorium is not easy to solve, and according to the time, you will definitely encounter a gray beast. This person can't finish the fight and take a bath in the instance before coming back.

"In this case, there are ten people in total, four old players and six newcomers." After speaking, the man in sunglasses changed his perfunctory treatment of other newcomers just now, and nodded at Shi Yuchuan: "My name is Xing Jia, and I am an old player. If you have You can come to me with any questions."

Shi Yuchuan didn't respond, and evaluated this person's combat effectiveness in his heart.

Before Xing Jia could say anything more, the door on the second floor of the hall opened at some point.

A middle-aged woman in a nurse's uniform with a gray and expressionless face stood at the door.

"Patients, welcome to the Salmon Island Sanitarium."

"I am head nurse Jin, and I will arrange wards for everyone."

Her tone was calm and emotionless, and with her complexion, it looked abnormal no matter what.

Then several nurses and nurses came down from the second floor and tied red wristbands on each of them, with their names and ward numbers written on them, and a number at the end.

It's just that it didn't go well when I arrived at Shi Yuchuan's place.

The nurse pinched the wristband and looked at it for a long time, but she didn't give it to him. She turned her head and shouted to the second floor: "Head nurse, I made a mistake, it's not this person."

"The name on the wristband is Baiyan."

As soon as the nurse finished speaking, Shi Yuchuan caught a glimpse of Xing Jia, Hong Mao and the others' expressions from the corner of their eyes.

Then, the door was pushed open again.

A tall, white-haired young man with a long knife on his waist walked in, holding a completely alienated head of a gray beast in his left hand, dripping black blood continuously.

He walked to Shi Yuchuan's side and let go, his head hit the ground and rolled twice, before finally turning into ashes.

The two stood side by side.

A clear and seductive exudes a seductive fragrance.

A man covered in black blood looks like a visitor from hell.

"Bai Yan." After speaking, he took the red bracelet from the nurse's hand and disappeared into the darkness of the corridor without stopping.

Shi Yuchuan glanced at the direction Bai Yan left.

In the pungent stench and ash smell, there is also a faint smell of blood.

Sensing the slightest sound around him, when he turned his head, head nurse Jin walked to the first floor at some point, quietly appeared in front of him, and handed over a bracelet.

Shi Yuchuan didn't show it on his face, he was startled and almost punched him out.

After giving the wristband, the head nurse said: "The access control of the nursing home is at 8:[-] p.m., please return to your room before the access control."

"There will be sleepwalking patients at night, keep quiet in the hospital bed, don't wake them up."

"A doctor will come to see you every Thursday, please be prepared."

……

The wall clock in the hall showed that it was less than an hour before the door was closed.

Xing Jia took off his sunglasses, wiped off the sweat that didn't exist, and said to the newcomer beside him: "Stay away from that Bai Yan, 'Nightmare' is not called for nothing."

Ignoring the middle-aged man's follow-up inquiries, he shook his wristband: "I'm in ward 302, how about you?"

"We are in 401." The couple Zhang Lun and Wang Lingling were divided into the same room.

"I'm in 303!" Although the middle-aged man felt that it was a pity that he couldn't be in the same group as Xing Jia, it seemed good to be next door.

Ke Zhen and the others reluctantly came over.

The next few people checked the room.

Yu Yunhuan and Xing Jia are at 302, Ke Zhen and Hongmao are at 407, middle-aged people and young people wearing headphones are at 303, couples are at 401, and photographers are at 210.

Except for Bai Yan who just left, Shi Yuchuan is the only one left who didn't say his room number.

"I'm at -101."

Shi Yuchuan raised his hand, the black wristband on his white wrist made people feel palpitating.

Everyone can clearly see the words behind the house number - morgue.

It's different from everyone's shock.

Shi Yuchuan felt that he was out of breath and his heart was beating, so it was normal to go to the morgue?