Hyperreal board game

The hero hurriedly stretched his hand to his waist to take the weapon, and then said "Be careful..."

Before finishing the two words, the female ghost appeared at the door in the blink of an eye, as if teleporting with afterimages.

However, she didn't attack, instead she spread her hand and stretched it out in front of the players.

Because her bare hands were also scorched black, An Ge didn't see clearly at first.

No one spoke either.

When the female ghost raised her hand impatiently, An Ge could see clearly that there was a small black SD card in her palm, which was so charred and dry that it was almost as dry as a bone.

An Ge's eyes lit up, she immediately picked up the SD card from her hand, and said, "Thank you."

The female ghost's hand felt as dry and hard as charcoal, and at the same time it was terribly cold. An Ge felt her fingertips hurt from the cold as soon as she touched it.

The height of the female ghost was similar to that of He Jiao, and she slowly raised her head at this moment, finally revealing her real face between her loose black hair—or it shouldn't be called her real face anymore.The skin and flesh were also scorched and shrunk, carbonized badly, like a skull covered in black dirt.

Only a pair of eyeballs remained intact, rolling around in the scorched eye sockets, like two bloodshot ping pong balls.

At this time, He Jiao walked out of the utility room, and the female ghost disappeared from the doorway with a series of afterimages like a video that was edited incorrectly.This time she was standing next to the huge counter in the open kitchen, staring at the stove where things were being stewed.

He Jiao not only gave them the door lock, but also gave them the original eight keys. Yizai thanked them repeatedly.

Then they went back to 102 and asked the hero who had the repair skill to install the door lock, while An Ge took the small SD card and tried to install it into the mobile phone for game assistance.

A system prompt popped up: [The type does not match and cannot be read.Please use props in the scene to read. 】

Props in the scene... An Ge looked at the messy first floor, and recalled whether there was a card reader or mobile phone that belonged to this scene on the second floor.

Xianxian stood aside worriedly, keeping a distance from them and watching: "Do you really want to open it? That's a data card given by a ghost."

An Ge said: "Have you noticed the blood on her feet? It's the same as the one who attacked our house, right? I think she would have killed us if she wanted to kill us. There's no need to go around such a big detour to set a trap. I specially gave a card, it should be Want to tell us something."

Yizai snorted, "The computer...is fine."

The holes in the monitors that gushed blood were all restored to their original state, and the monitoring content was displayed normally.

If you look carefully, the damaged furniture in the entire hall is slowly recovering.

An Ge said, "That's just right."

He went to a computer with a universal card reader on the table, and inserted the SD card into it.

After all, it is a setting in the near future. This card is a bit different from what Ange and the others use in reality, and it even has a gorgeous login screen.

It’s gorgeous because the colors are rich, deep and light reds occupy the entire screen, and they are constantly changing. The color palette reminds people of things such as internal organs, raw meat, and magma that will cause discomfort.

There is only one input box in the middle, and a password is required to read the data.

"What's the password, does anyone know?" Yizai asked.

An Ge clicked the mouse with his fingertips, "There is no clue yet... I have another question, who is that female ghost?"

Yi Zai said, "Hey, isn't that He Jiao's ghost?"

An Ge: "...you know again."

The hero read the skill bar in the distance and listened carefully to their conversation. At this moment, he interrupted and said: "So, that female ghost is very close to He Jiao in height, and she is a little thinner, but it should be because she was burnt dry. reason."

Little Xingxing also said sullenly: "I took a peek, and the two of them have similar bones."

An Ge crossed his arms, sat down on the restored computer chair, and thought carefully, "In this case, it is probably He Jiao. He Jiao died in a fire in November 2030, and then returned to May 11, Handing us an SD card...is hoping we can change the future."

His eyes scanned back and forth on the constantly changing colors of the screen, and finally found that there were small red characters in the lower right corner, just like a color blindness test, hidden in the red background with complex convergence of shades and shades.

小字的内容是——上次登录时间：2030年9月29日23:48:03

"The future files... I'm afraid they can't be read now, so let's put them away for now." An Ge came to a conclusion, pulled out the SD card, and put it in the package.

The hero also installed the door lock, he locked the door, and distributed the keys to everyone-although everyone must act in groups because of the candles, it is good for everyone to hold one just in case.

After some disputes, the remaining three were divided among Xiao Xingxing, An Ge and Xianxian.

Next is dinner time, An Ge suggested that everyone rest and recover their strength after eating.Especially before 2 o'clock in the morning, it is best to let the main combatants in the regiment - Yizai and the hero rest more, and the others take turns to be on duty.

Then everyone vigils together to protect the candles and avoid further accidents.

Of course, the trio of An Ge passed this decision unanimously, and then the hero hesitated to speak, and the little Xingxing was full of grievances.

Xianxian frowned and was about to have an attack. An Ge raised his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, and continued, "It's almost six o'clock now. After eating, we start to rest at seven o'clock. It will take seven hours until two o'clock in the morning. Xianxian and Xianxian Little Xingxing will guard for three and a half hours first, and I will be responsible for the next three and a half hours. I will tell the truth, no one can rest assured that Little Xingxing is alone, but it is not fair to others if he is not allowed to guard."

Little Xingxing said hesitantly: "I, I can give money... or props, I also have a lot of talismans..."

An Ge said: "Not this time. We were trapped for several hours in the afternoon, and everyone was exhausted physically and mentally. In order to ensure the fastest response to emergencies and better protect everyone, Hero and Yizi must have a full rest. After an hour and a half, I also hope to recover my energy and strength for a while, otherwise the accumulation of fatigue will be more dangerous. As for Xianxian..."

Xianxian crossed his arms coldly: "Want to buy Miss Ben? You are dreaming!"

An Ge coughed, "Both of you are auxiliary occupations. It's safer to watch the night together. Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, if something happens, one of the two of you will always be able to wake us up in time to save our lives."

Little Xingxing cried: "But, but staying up late is not good for the skin..."

This time even the hero didn't know what to say to protect him, so he kept silent.

All in all, An Ge's arrangement was reasonable and strict, and everyone decided to follow it.

Then everyone ate dry food around a pot of unattainable coconut chicken soup.

The rest of the rest, the vigil of the night, fortunately, there was no accident, and soon it was two o'clock in the morning.

Little Xingxing and Xianxian seemed to be very sleepy, trying not to fall asleep, the hero glanced at Little Xingxing, and asked An Ge in a low voice: "Will it be too early for everyone to keep vigil at two o'clock... After all, yesterday It happened at 05:30."

An Ge said: "Yesterday was yesterday. Who knows what time it is today? Be careful not to be fooled by inertial thinking. What's more, it only happened yesterday, and there is no inertia."

The hero can't say anything.

Everyone surrounded the candles vigilantly, and sat on the ground near the stairs.

The heavy pressure was on everyone's heart, and even the voice of the conversation was unknowingly lowered, for fear that they would miss any unusual movement if the voice was too loud, and there were always people who looked at the gate and then at the candle with trepidation.

In such a quiet and oppressive atmosphere, the sound of the doorknob sounded like thunder.

The doorknob was twisted a few more times, as if someone was trying to open the door outside but failed.

An Ge's scalp exploded.

Du Yiyu was obviously just a man wearing glasses, with an ordinary appearance, an average height, and even a little fat man, but now it makes people feel fearful when they think about it.

"It's okay, the lock has been changed, he won't be able to get in." An Ge whispered, not sure if it was to comfort others or himself.

Yi Zai gently held his hand, the warm palm made An Ge realize how cold his hand was.

The doorknob moved a few more times, then stopped.

A few seconds later, there was a sound of the lock being collided, and it was heard that someone was trying the keys outside. After trying one after another, the door still couldn't be opened.

The man seemed irritable, he poked the keyhole roughly and twisted the doorknob, and the sound of clicking was extremely noisy.

The people outside the door tried hard for more than ten minutes before finally being quiet.

Only then did An Ge have a chance to check the time. Sure enough, he was right to ask people to get up early, and it was not yet four o'clock.

The dead silence lasted for a few minutes, and the five people breathed a sigh of relief one after another.

The hero said: "Finally..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a strange sound suddenly sounded at the door, like the long, tearing sound of a rubber tube pulled out of a narrow place.

From their positions, they could clearly see something quickly squeezed in through the crack of the door.

Du Yiyu was lying face up on the ground, flattened like a ribbon in order to get in through the crack of the door.The slender body slowly squirmed like an inchworm, approaching the work area arch by arch. The whole scene was funny and terrifying.

Xianxian and Xiaoxingxing screamed one after another, Du Yiyu just turned his head to look at them.

Immediately, An Ge felt a strong drowsiness, which almost blurred his vision.

No...can't sleep! !Can't sleep even with the cantilever of the head, the awl and the thorn of the buttocks!

He barely thought, grabbed the dagger hanging on his belt, and then lost all consciousness.

When he woke up again, An Ge noticed that his whole face was uncomfortably cool, and his eyes were so painful that he could barely open them.

And Yizai... No, Yue Zimo Li must have done such an unintentional trick—he was roughly rubbing his face with a hand full of essential oils.

Seeing that he was awake, Yue Zi Mo Li went to the side again, and slapped the hero on the face, and the hero woke up immediately.He turned over and hurried to help wake up Little Xingxing and Xianxian.

An Ge was stimulated by the balm so that tears flowed in his eyes. While wiping his tears, he said in a low voice, "It turned out to be the eyes of hypnosis... how long has it been?"

Yue Zimo Li sneered: "In less than a minute, look over there."

According to the system prompt, the hypnotic eye is a very powerful hypnotic technique, as long as one sees this eye, no amount of willpower can resist it.Fortunately, it is easy to be awakened after being tricked, and as long as you don't watch it, you won't be hypnotized.

An Ge soon understood that Yi Zai was not spared, and was also hypnotized and fell asleep.But if Yizai fell asleep, Yue Zimo Li would come out.This saved everyone.

Sure enough, the kid was very lucky.

An Ge looked in the direction Yue Zimo Li pointed. The long and flat humanoid hairtail didn't pay attention to the player at all, but had already crawled to the host computer that controlled all the monitors.There was a gap on both sides of his body, and he stretched out two thin cloth-like hands, and began to clatter on the keyboard and move the mouse. His two flat eyes, which looked like a black circle stuck inside a white circle, slowly turned, busy looking at the monitor.

And his lower body quickly blurred and disappeared, turning into countless crystal balls like soap bubbles, floating lightly in mid-air.

These crystal balls are crystal clear and radiant, and they flew over like a group of butterflies. One of them was faster, swept past the player's encirclement, and hit the windproof candle accurately.

The candle made a small pop and suddenly the sparks sped up the flames.

The splashed sparks were all swallowed up by the crystal ball.