They Are Not Human!

[Welcome to another world. 】

A cold mechanical voice brought back Wen Qing's consciousness, he raised his head in a daze, opened his mouth to say something, the cold wind suddenly poured into the airway,

Wen coughed twice, and saw a large advertising letter not far away made of steel support frames and metal - other square building.

This name... sounds very unlucky.

Wen gently looked away, his heart beating fast.

One minute ago, he was still in the dormitory, preparing to deliver paper to the dormitory head in the toilet, when he opened the door, he came to this weird rooftop.

I don't know if the head of the dormitory has got the paper now...

Wen rubbed his arms lightly and walked towards the fire exit directly ahead.

The white door was closed tightly, Wen Qing tried to push it, but it didn't move, as if it was locked.

"anyone there?"

No.

nobody.

There is no sun, no moon in the sky, only a thick and gloomy mist, lingering around this building, as if there is only such a place in the world.

Wen Qing approached the guardrail cautiously and looked down.

It is still white mist, bottomless.

Just this one glance, Wen Qing's hands and feet go weak.

He is afraid of heights, not only afraid of heights, but also afraid of ghosts, but he is the type who is good at cooking and loves to play.

He is obviously afraid of heights, but he also likes to look down from tall buildings, and he is obviously afraid of ghosts, so he insists on dragging the head of the dormitory to watch horror movies together.

[There are still 10 minutes before the dungeon channel opens, please prepare for the players present. 】

The mechanical sound sounded again.

Wen Qing heard it clearly, a chill seeped up from the bottom of her feet.

He has read unlimited novels and TV series, and knows what players and dungeons represent.

Means he might be dying.

Wen Qing is very self-aware, knowing that a waste like him who can't lift his shoulders, can't lift his hands, and has an average IQ has a very low survival rate.

The school just issued the bursary yesterday.

There is still half a pack of potato chips he bought.

The salary of the part-time tutor has not been paid to him...

Wen Qing thought wildly for a while, and held back her crying.

He can't sit still like this.

Wen Qing plucked up her courage, looked at the air and stammered and asked, "De, system, can I, can I not play games?"

The mechanical voice just now did not speak, but a sneer sounded behind him.

Wen Qing was taken aback, turned around and saw three men, so that he could not see the men who were not human.

They seem to have been carefully carved, with no flaws in their facial features, different types of good looks, and each of them is at least 1.9 meters tall. In contrast, the clothes they wear are extraordinarily ordinary, making their existence close to human beings.

One was wearing a No. 23 red basketball jersey, one was wearing a shirt and trousers, and the other was wearing a white bathrobe and clogs loosely gathered.

For some reason, Wen Qing felt that the way they looked at him was a little strange, as if they were looking at the puppies and cats on the side of the road.

Wen Qing's first reaction was that his teammates came, and he took the initiative to say hello: "Hi, hello."

The man in the bathrobe laughed, which was no different from the sneer just now.

He leaned lazily on the guardrail, crossed his legs, and glanced at Mu Ran with his narrow eyes: "What are you?"

This teammate is a little rude.

Wen Qing complained silently in her heart, and whispered: "I am a human being."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them looked at him even more strangely.

"Humanity?"

The man in the bathrobe raised his eyebrows, with an expression of discovering something extraordinary.

He blew a short whistle towards the basketball uniform, and said lightly, "This is a human being."

This is very strange.

What do you mean this is a human being?

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, she took a small step back, and looked at the three people vigilantly: "You, what about you?"

He straightened his back, trying to make himself look tougher, and when he opened his mouth, he stammered nervously again: "Aren't you, aren't you human?"

The man in the bathrobe laughed softly, and walked towards Wen Qing slowly.

Wen Qing wanted to back up, but when he thought of the three ghosts here, his two feet couldn't be controlled, they were so soft that he could barely stand.

The man in bathrobe walked up to Wen Qing's side, lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of wickedness.

"Have you ever seen a human being as good-looking as me?"

As he spoke, he casually raised his hand, and his fingertips seemed to scratch Wen Qing's wrist inadvertently,

It was icy cold, even if he moved his hand away, Wen Qing still felt the cold air on the other person's body, which was colder than the freezer of the refrigerator.

A body temperature that humans cannot have.

Really, really not human?

This hasn't entered the dungeon yet, is he going to send first blood?

Wen Qing's face lost all color in an instant, her lips trembled slightly, and tears rolled in her eyes.

This appearance caused the bathrobe man to be slightly taken aback, it was the first time he saw such a timid human being.

actually afraid of him...

She is timid and has a small face, not as big as his palm.

He lowered his eyes, and his gaze swept across Wen Qing.

The wind on the roof was very strong, Wen Qing was wearing a loose white T, the corners of the clothes flew backwards, revealing a white and tender waist, making him look even thinner and pitiful.

The man in the bathrobe clicked his tongue and was about to speak when the red basketball uniform suddenly said:

"enough……"

The last few words were a string of weird syllables, Wen Qing couldn't hear clearly.

He guessed it was the name of the man in the bathrobe, because the man in the bathrobe glanced at the basketball uniform and shrugged.

[There are still 10 minutes before the dungeon channel opens, please prepare for all players present. 】

"Player? What player?"

"Where is this place?"

"What, what's going on?"

"who are you?"

…………

There was a sudden loud noise from the other end of the rooftop.

Wen Qing glanced at them from the corner of his eye. They were a few young people, both men and women, all of whom looked normal.

At least it's normal than these three things who don't know whether they are human or ghosts.

Wen Qing took a deep breath, turned around and ran to those young people.

His legs were a little weak, and he was supported by someone a second before he fell.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, thank you." Panting lightly, Wen smiled at the boy who helped him.

The boy has a baby face, and the sunshine is cute when he smiles: "You're welcome."

"My name is Zhou Zhou."

Wen Qing sniffed and whispered, "My name is Wen Qing."

Zhou Zhou looked at his flushed eyes, then at the three men not far away, and asked, "Do you know where this is?"

Wen shook his head lightly, and said truthfully: "I don't know, I was in the dormitory, and I came here as soon as the door opened."

"Me too," Zhou Zhou said with a soft sigh, "I was playing games at home, and when I opened the door to get takeaway, I suddenly came here."

Seeing the slight smile on his face, Wen Qing couldn't help but think, this man has such a good attitude, he can still smile now.

He tried very hard not to cry.

A girl with ponytail carrying a schoolbag raised her hand and said, "I was getting off the bus, and there was nothing unusual before, so I got here somehow."

Everyone talked about their experiences one by one, except for Wen Qing, there were six people in total.

Two boys and four girls, all around 20 years old, the youngest girl just came of age, graduated from high school, and hasn't gone to college yet, all of them were dragged here when passing through the door.

After everyone finished talking, Zhou Zhou glanced at the man in the bathrobe and the others, and asked, "Wen Qing, do you know those three people?"

Wen Qing quickly shook her head: "I don't know."

"They also appeared here suddenly, and he, they are very strange..."

After finishing speaking, Wen Qing raised her eyes cautiously and looked at the man in the bathrobe.

The three of them stood in a corner, without any confusion or worry on their faces, as if they were used to the current situation.

Just as Wen Qing looked at it for a second, the man in the bathrobe looked over, and he was so frightened that he quickly leaned against Zhou Zhou.

"Are they old players?" Zhou Zhou asked.

Everyone's eyes focused on Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou explained to everyone with a smile: "The voice said just now that all the players present are ready, so the three of them should be players too."

"The seven of us are newcomers, and the three of them seem to be familiar with this situation, so I guess they may be old players and have experienced something."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

"seems like it."

"Why don't you go and ask?"

Wen Qing opened his mouth, wanting to say that the bathrobe should not be an old player.

If you are an old player, you should not ask him what it is when you see him...

Before he had time to speak, Zhou Zhou and others had already walked to the side of the bathrobe man.

[The dungeon channel has been opened, all players are invited to go to the game. 】

With a bang, the closed white door of the fire escape suddenly opened.

It was dark behind the door, with no light at all.

Everyone looked at the door, but no one dared to approach it.

"Want to go in?"

[The dungeon channel has been opened, all players please do not linger, hurry up! 】

"What will happen if you don't go in?" Zhou Zhou asked.

The system does not explain.

Wen Qing stood in the middle of the crowd, staring nervously at the darkness behind the door.

"If you don't go in, you will die."

A hoarse voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Wen Qing shivered in fright.

The familiar sneer appeared again.

The man in the bathrobe seemed satisfied with his reaction, hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his legs and entered the door, followed by his basketball uniform and white shirt.

The remaining seven people look at me and I look at you, hesitating.

"Is, really going to die?" A girl asked.

Zhou Zhou shook his head: "I don't know."

"Let's go in too."

It was supernatural for them to appear here suddenly, and no one dared to bet their lives to walk through the white gate one by one.

When Wen Qing walked through the door, she didn't dare to blink.

He opened his eyes wide, staring closely at the haunted darkness behind the door.

One step through the door and the world changes.

This is the living room of a villa.

The living room is very empty, without sofas, TVs and other furniture. There is only a long marble table in the center with a few ash wood chairs. There is a huge clock hanging on the wall behind the table, and the second hand is ticking. Announce time.

【Find, find, find friends

Find a good friend

salute, shake hands

You are my good friend. 】

The cold mechanical voice suddenly sang a nursery rhyme, very weird, like the prelude to the appearance of a ghost in a horror movie, singing the scariest words in the cutest tune.

Wen Qing was so frightened that her lips turned white, and her nails unconsciously scratched her palm.

[All players have entered the arena, and the god-level dungeon is officially opened. 】

[There is a guide among you. 】

[Only the guide can open the gate of the villa. Players are requested to find the guide and leave the villa with the guide. 】

[All players vote at [-]:[-] every night, and the player with the most votes needs to open the gate of the villa to verify whether he is a guide. 】

[Wrong cast or all players abstain will provide guide clues. 】

The rules are a bit like werewolf killing. You can vote once a day. It sounds very friendly to players, but if you can't find it, it can provide clues.

Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, maybe the first level for newcomers is relatively easy.

[Identity cards are now issued. 】

[Player Wen Qing please save your ID card. 】

After the words fell, a few lines of words appeared in front of Wen Qing's eyes.

Name: Wen Qing

Identity: ordinary human

Age: 20 years old

Specialty: timid

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