Horror Game: Sleeping during Live Broadcast at the Beginning

Black clouds surge.

Directly photographed the slender ghost figure out of shape.

"Wha-" The

slender ghost's body directly smashed the fence and fell from the roof of the hospital.

Nikolai, who was downstairs, saw this scene through the window and looked incredulous.

And Bill and Vulture also widened their eyes.

Bill, in particular, suddenly froze for a moment.

Then his eyes seemed to change, as if someone was borrowing his eyes to observe all this....

The consumption of nanoform on physical strength is enormous.

After succeeding, Tang Ping immediately lifted the nanoform.

The bruises on his forehead were violent, and he was slightly out of breath.

"You can't be an ordinary player... Top executioner of the Dragon Kingdom?! "The vulture couldn't help but retreat.

Losing the slender ghost, his situation immediately became dangerous.

【Ding! 【Warning

! Your body is transforming into a puppet!!

The vulture didn't get an answer, but heard an icy system tone.

His hands and feet gradually began to lose consciousness, and an extremely terrifying feeling was spreading throughout his body.

Bill squinted slightly to watch this scene, and the whole person's breath seemed to have changed.

Unlike the humble enthusiasm just now, his gaze was extremely cold.

There was even a hint of hostility.

He murmured, "A new competitor has emerged, the evil god of East Asia..."

The vulture wants to use the trench coat to escape, but finds that his whole body has been puppetized.

Can't move at all.

Life flashed through my mind like a marquee.

Can't escape death in the end?

I'm not willing....

This damn thriller game.

The top executioner of the Lighthouse Country was turned into a submissive puppet by Tang Ping in this way.

"You're not Bill, who the hell are you?"

Tang Ping turned around and looked at Bill, who had strange eyes.

His eyes turned black, like an abyss.

An unfamiliar voice came from Bill's mouth: "Evil God Eye? Very good!

Tang Ping frowned slightly.

The other party recognized the Evil God Eye at a glance, which surprised him a little.

"I am the South African evil god, seeing that you and my doppelganger have a good conversation, how about we join forces to solve the Nordic evil god first?!"

That strange voice seemed to have some strange magic that made people subconsciously want to obey.

And while they were talking, a small bat quietly flew up.

When he heard the content of the conversation between the two, he flew quietly again.

Nikolai landed on the window and changed back to his original form, his chest heaving violently.

"Bill turned out to be the doppelganger of the evil god of South Africa?!!"

"That rookie is actually an evil god!!"

Its heart hadn't beaten so fast in a long time.

It's like coming back from a walk from hell.

"Who is the Norse evil god?" Tang Ping's eyes were cold, and he was not affected by the words of the South African evil god.

A flash of disgust flashed in Bill's eyes: "A cunning guy! At

this moment, the entire hospital suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Everyone appeared in a misty forest.

The trees in the forest are very strange, tall and thin and similar to the slender ghost.

Bill's eyes flickered: "East Asian Evil God, see you soon."

After saying this, Bill looked dazed again.

His eyes gradually changed to a familiar look, and he looked around: "How... What's going on? Have we fallen into the fantasy realm again?!

Tang Ping did not speak, looking deep into the forest.

A familiar figure walked towards this side with a sense of oppression.

He wore a straight black suit with a red tie at the neckline as red as blood.

Behind the countless tentacles agitated, there are also some similar figures...

The slender ghost reappeared.

Even a blow from Tang Ping's nanoform did not cause any substantial damage to it.

Moreover, they seem to be in a deeper realm right now.

Bill and Nikolai immediately pulled their legs and ran.

Tang Ping frowned, and finally turned into a trench coat tyrant and left.

After everyone left, the slender ghost also stopped, stood in place and disappeared.

At this point, nearly half of the game time has passed.

But every minute that followed was hard.

The forest full of fog seemed to have no edge, and the three of them ran wildly for a long time without escaping from it.

Instead, he was chased and killed by strange trees.

Nikolai simply turned into a bat and hid at the top of a tree.

"Which is it?"

"Why am I here..."

"Damn, I seem to have forgotten something!"

However, although it evaded pursuit, it seemed to have something missing in its mind.

And Tang Ping and Bill also had a similar situation, and the horror of the deep realm was gradually revealed.

Just in case, Tang Ping directly turned on the power of the evil god.

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room was rolling wildly.

"This SS-level copy is really not for people to play..."

"Fantasy, realm, amnesia, my God!" It's not good to lie down like this!

"Have you noticed that none of the SS-rated dungeons are real players? Those two sinister guys are executioners, and Bill is the doppelganger of the evil god..."

"As long as you can break the realm, Brother Sledgehammer can definitely hammer the thin ghost!"

"Where does the buddy upstairs have the confidence, didn't you see those guys running when they saw the SS-level copy master?"

"The key to the problem is the domain, which seems to be the biggest difference between SS-class replicas and S-class replicas..."

Just figure this out and everything will be easy to say. "

I don't

know how long has passed.

Tang Ping walked dazedly with a tall, thin and faceless man in a suit.

He was followed by a white doll.

"Where the hell are you trying to take me?" Tang Ping looked at the tall, thin and faceless man and asked.

The thin tall faceless man said in a soft voice: "Go home."

"Go home? I don't want to go home, my home is terrible.

"At least there are families there."

"I don't have a family, and besides, who are you?"

"Then I can be your family."

After hearing these words, Tang Ping stopped and fell silent.

Not sure why.

He always felt that something was wrong.

And although the thin, tall and faceless man in front of him spoke mildly, he gave people an instinctive sense of crisis.

All the way he held a pink letter in his hand, and he didn't know when it happened.

Seeing him stop, the tall, thin and faceless man also stopped.

It did not rush, but waited quietly.

Very patient.

Tang Ping's gaze rested on the pink letter.

[Name: Little Flower's Confession Letter]

[Evaluation:? 【Type

:? 【Introduction

: When you feel lost and hesitant, open it and take a look ♥! 】 —Little Flower]

Suddenly.

An infotip appeared in front of his eyes.

"Little flower..."

is a very unfamiliar name.