Hyperreal board game

[Skill failure, you not only failed to crack the administrator password, but caused the system to crash, and the fingerprint lock was temporarily unavailable.If no repairs are made, it will take 48 hours for the system to restart and recover by itself. 】

Little Xingxing kicked the door angrily, "I said earlier that my skill level is too low, and it is too difficult for others! You all insisted on letting me try!"

"Damn, you said you were going to follow He Jiao in the afternoon. What should you do now? If you can't do such a thing well, what's the use of you?" Xianxian said irritably. Temper, will you do anything else?"

"It's none of your business that the hero is willing to protect me?" Little Xingxing continued to be confident, "You are jealous of me, no one protects you. Who made me look better than you?"

Xianxian didn't even raise his eyebrows: "What's the use of you besides looking good?"

Little Xingxing: "No more! This is enough!"

Xianxian: "...You are so frank that people can't say anything..."

"Okay, no one blames you." An Ge interrupted their quarrel, "When we make a decision, we are ready to bear any consequences."

The hero tried to turn the doorknob, "I can't even open the inside... People inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in, at least the goal is achieved."

Xianxian smiled wryly: "What an optimist... What are you doing, Yizi?"

Yizai pulled out all the drawers and dumped all the things on the ground. After digging through the messy items on the ground, he carefully checked the drawers for interlayers, and replied: "I'm looking for the key. There's also a hidden keyhole."

Therefore, there are two ways to open the door of the detective agency, fingerprints or keys. Regardless of whether Du Yiyu has the key or not, at least if they can find the key to open the door, they can go out to collect clues in the afternoon.

Everyone no longer quarreled, but divided their work, and began to conduct a carpet search of the entire house.But An Ge asked Yizai to stop first: "Have you learned to be a detective? Try to find out whose name this house is in."

Yizai nodded, "Leave it to me." Then he pulled out the chair and sat down.

Little Xingxing said: "Why don't you let me come! My computer skills also include Internet searches."

An Ge shook his head, "The owner's information is put on the Internet for people to search casually. I think you need to use some detective skills."

When others were looking for keys, Yizai quickly obtained information through his skills: "This house... and the house next door were bought by Du Yiyu. This house is in his own name, and the 101 house is owned by him and He Jiao. The names of two people. Wow, being a programmer is so lucrative!"

After all, it's just a game setting...

Yizai frowned again and said to himself: "I'm sure, Du Yiyu commissioned the monitoring task. But why does he pretend not to know us? Even the payment is through a leather bag company registered in the Cayman Islands. It's not that I was lucky enough to throw a big hit, and I still can't find out that this bag company has anything to do with him."

An Ge probed to see if there were any hidden objects under the table, and said, "Then he must have concealed his identity to entrust us. In theory, he should not know that we have discovered the identity of the entruster."

When he bent down, he suddenly found that there was a white mist when he exhaled.

The temperature in the room dropped significantly, and the underside of the thin sleeves was immediately covered with goosebumps.

This seemed to be an ominous omen, and everyone's expressions changed.

No one bothered to look for the keys anymore, they all gathered in the relatively empty living room, looking around vigilantly.

It was still Yizi with sharp eyes, pointing to the computer in the work area: "There! Something came out of the monitor."

At this time, the monitors that appeared again showed all kinds of roaring and distorted faces, the only thing in common was that all of these faces were bleeding blood and tears.

Blood and tears flowed like a fountain, and after flowing over the entire cheek, they dripped down in strings, were blocked by the frame of the monitor, and then flowed out from the monitor.

The blood and tears flowed out quite fast, as if several faucets were turned on to the maximum at the same time, splashing on the ground, and soon gathered into a large pool of blood.Moreover, it was a pool of scalding blood exuding steaming heat.

An Ge walked over, avoiding the blood stains on the ground, and pulled out the exorcism talisman from the package as fast as he could, but the amulet burned violently as soon as it came into contact with the outside air, and burned in less than a blink of an eye. into ashes.

He took out the exorcism talisman again, and the talisman lasted a little longer. When he pasted it on the monitor, two-thirds of it was left, but the moment it was pasted, it burned at a faster rate.

Moreover, the display seemed to take revenge, a stream of blood shot out like a sharp arrow from the gap between the display and the frame.Although An Ge tried his best to dodge, his arm was rubbed, and the scorching and stinging pain spread all over his body.

An Ge gritted his teeth and retreated, but the monitors seemed to come to life, they all moved and turned to him.

Accompanied by the cracking sound of the screen and the sound of Yizi shouting, eight blood jets that almost filled the 27-inch display screen gushed out, and the air was filled with scorching fireworks in an instant.

An Ge panted in shock, and found herself being tightly hugged in someone's arms.Behind him was a fiercely burning wall of fire, keeping the bloody water out.

He raised his head and met the boy's eyes full of disgust: "Are you an idiot? Are you dying? Ah, it's disgusting. Why are you running around when you have nothing to do? And don't touch me casually!"

An Ge lowered his hands silently, then turned his head to look at the arms tightly wrapped around his waist and back, "Thank you, you saved me again. Besides... I didn't touch you on purpose."

The boy was at a loss for words, snorted, let go of his arms in anger, and took two steps forward, "Back back, I don't have time to take care of you."

The wall of fire was a little more violent, moving forward with the boy's movement, shortening the blood column by more than ten centimeters, and then hanging down powerlessly as if all the pressure had finally been released.

Despite this, blood still flowed from the hollow screen, and the first floor soon became flooded.

The boy closed the firewall and retreated, and An Ge also retreated together. Finally, he joined the others and hid in the corner of the diagonal farthest from the second floor, watching the blood slowly flood the entire floor.

The blood was boiling hot, and when the wooden table legs were submerged, they were even partially carbonized. The room was extremely hot, and it was difficult to breathe.It was the hero who took out his hand crossbow and shattered the two glass windows, which made everyone feel better.

There was no place to set foot on the first floor, so they had to stand on the desks. They were worried that the carbonized desks would not be able to support the weight of five people, so they didn't dare to move too much. They watched the blood still rising with fear. .

Little Xingxing didn't dare to scream, because it was too stuffy and he didn't even have the strength to scream, he just complained angrily: "Talk about me, I think Clay's ability to get into trouble is first-rate, why touch the screen Ah, if you don't do that one death, you won't be in such bad luck for us. Ah, what should I do now if I'm bored to death!"

Before An Ge could speak, the boy snorted again: "Are you a little star drinking hot water? I think you drank your own brains as if they were hot water? Is there nothing under the skull? Whether Clay posted it or not Talisman, the blood pool will skyrocket. This is a game set up to kill people. You are so naive and stupid that you think you have a chance to take advantage of it. This world is very cruel, and it doesn’t revolve around you——Hero, if you do this again Protect him and something will happen sooner or later."

With one sentence, he successfully shut up the hero who originally wanted to protect Xiao Xingxing. Xiao Xingxing was angry and aggrieved, and obviously wanted to continue the quarrel, but Yue Zimo Li had already turned his head and ignored him.

Instead, he asked An Ge: "There must be a reason for you to go there, did you find anything?"

An Ge smiled, "Thank you for trusting me...it is indeed a discovery."

Yue Zimo Li frowned for some reason, and looked very unhappy, but he continued to ask, "Then tell me."

An Ge said, "I probably know why the talisman doesn't work—not enough."

He took out an exorcism talisman as a demonstration, and the talisman paper burned out immediately, and then endured the pain and took out an exorcism talisman, "See, low-level talisman paper burns quickly, while high-level talisman paper can last for a few seconds Zhong. I tried it just now, and once I pasted it on the display screen, the burning speed of the high-level talisman paper also accelerated."

Immediately Xianxian grabbed a handful of talismans and took them out. Although they burned immediately, they were obviously slower than when they were single sheets.

An Ge continued: "Because we are in...well, it's called a haunted environment, so the talisman is activated when we take it out, but because the surrounding...ghost energy is too strong? Or is it too dark? So it gets consumed right away, like a big fire, it's useless to put out a fire with a glass of water."

Xianxian: "I understand the reasoning, but can you change the word..."

Yue Zimo Li snorted coldly: "Hypocritical."

Xianxian: "Yizi, you are not the same as usual..."

An Ge was afraid that they would suspect Yizai, so he hurriedly changed the subject: "In short, from this point of view, we only need enough talisman papers to deal with... um, a supernatural phenomenon. However, there is still one problem."

The hero listened carefully, and nodded in agreement: "Consumable props are limited. If you rely on a large amount of consumption to be tough, you will die sooner or later because you run out of runes."

Little Xingxing interrupted their discussion sharply: "There is no end! This blood is almost up to the table, you should think about what to do!"

The pool of blood rose very quickly, and now it is almost fifty centimeters deep. The entire living room was flooded with a dark red hot viscous liquid. In addition to the strong and disgusting smell of blood, there were also scorched leather and wood. the stench.

This temperature is not much better than magma, and humans will definitely not be able to survive if they fall into it.

The burn and cut on An Ge's arm is enough proof.

An Ge ignored Little Xingxing, but nodded to the hero: "That's right, so this can't be a desperate situation that can only be solved by a war of attrition."

What he meant was that game designers would not design such a plot with no gameplay at all to kill players.

Yue Zimo Li raised his eyebrows: "Actually, I can evaporate all the blood if I fire it out."

Xianxian frowned and asked, "Speaking of which, why does your Firewall technique work? It's unscientific."

Yue Zimo Li hummed: "I'm not magic, you won't be able to learn it even if I say so, don't dream about finding out any privacy."

Every player has his own secret, and he made it clear that it was difficult for others to ask.

Xianxian also snorted forcefully: "If you don't ask, don't ask. But Clay, do you mean that...you have found a way to crack it?"

An Ge looked down at the slowly rising blood, and shook his head slightly: "There is no way to crack it."