My Iyashikei Game

"Are you looking for me?" Cai Bao froze in place, she never expected Ye Xian to pass through the crowd and come here specifically to find her.

The close contact with the idol made Cai Bao a little confused. Ye Xian in front of him looked like an angel. He was wearing Han Fei's holster, which was indeed a bit ordinary compared to the other party.

"The song you played just now was so special. It seemed like you were in hell, and you still didn't forget to look up at the stars. I seemed to see a group of people chasing the shimmer, struggling in the mud, holding torches, trying to light up the darkness." Ye Xian sighed very much and kept complimenting him.

Cai Bao was a little embarrassed. Just now, all the Liuli cats were singing, and he didn't say anything, but when Ye Xian obviously said those words, he kept staring at her, as if she sang so well.

"I think you have great potential, and I'm looking forward to meeting you in the finals." Ye Xian gently stretched out his hand towards Caibao, without any pretense: "You should also be from Shanghai, right? We'll be good offline when we have time. comminicate.

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"Okay, okay." Cai Bao was a little overwhelmed, she just came to take the place of Han Fei, who knew it would attract Ye Xian's attention.

In fact, it wasn't just Ye Xian at the scene, there were many people in the hall staring at her. Those eyes were extremely strange, not only with the fervor of die-hard fans, but also seemed to hide a trace of fear and jealousy.

Caibao seems to have his own fans, but these fans have strange personalities.

"Then we'll see you in the final." Ye Xian took the initiative to hold Cai Bao's hand: "By the way, I've always wondered, why would you give yourself such a name?"

"My setting is a sea king who has lived for 300 million years. He is very sunny and depressed every day." It was the first time that Cai Bao was stared at by so many people.

"Haha, you are so boring, we can contact more in the future." Han Fei let go of his hand and walked towards the other side of the passage with his manager.

After entering the passage, Han Fei's expression under the mask became completely different from before, without a trace of smile.

She turned on the communicator in the game, and said with a bit of doubt: "There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world, I put on the angel mask, and their combination happens to be called the devil and the cat, and everyone happens to be on the seventh. Hall, that sunshine boy should be the sunshine boy from Dolphin Bay last night, but why did he approach me on purpose?"

"No one is stupid enough to reveal their identity in the gray area. This should be just a coincidence. The two sunshine boys are not the same person." A man's voice came from the communicator: "What you have to do now is to take a good rest, Don't overthink it."

"Can I stop thinking about it? Xinhu's watchdog has been eyeing me, and the people in the club want to kill me. I even feel that the assessment task they issued to Sunshine Boy is to kill me." Han Fei's voice was completely distorted. , and her usual voice is very different, like a different person.

"You are worried, last night the Sunshine Boy started killing in Dolphin Bay and didn't leave until dawn, but the Sunshine Boy who participated in the singing party stayed in the virtual singing room last night, so it can be seen that they are not the same person. "The man over the communicator comforted.

"I hope so"

In Hall 7, outside the passage, Liuli cat ran into the lounge holding the vegetable bag.

"Maomao, we seem to have our own fans too!" Cai Bao recalled the look in the eyes of the "fanatic fans" below the stage; "It turns out that this is the feeling of having fans, and I am quite uncomfortable."

"Although I don't know exactly what happened, I feel that the situation is not good." Liuli Mao motioned for the vegetable bag to sit down: "You are replacing Huang Ying, who is regarded as a thorn in the eyes of many murderers in Xinhu and wants to kill him. After that, we'd better be careful."

With a hint of apology in his eyes, Liuli Cat grabbed Cai Bao's hand: "Sorry for involving you, you play Huang Ying well now, and don't reveal your true identity to anyone."

"I understand, the most taboo thing about being our virtual idol is to be opened." The vegetable bag has a very good personality, which is why she can be friends with Liuli Cat.

"Be careful with words and deeds." Liuli Mao poured a drink for Cai Bao: "There are still two preliminary rounds today, I hope everything goes well."

After resting enough, Liuli Mao left the Paradise Opera House with a vegetable bag, and they did not hide their whereabouts.

"Maomao, we seem to be being followed." Cai Bao whispered, she secretly looked back, and the players with the flower of death tattooed on their bodies were mixed in the crowd, like a fishing net that was slowly tightening.

"Don't look back, keep going north."

"North? That's the jungle! There are very few players."

"It doesn't matter, you listen to me." Liuli cat held Cai Bao's hand, and the two continued to walk forward as if they hadn't noticed that they were being followed.

After they passed through the woods, all the people behind them had disappeared, and there seemed to be a man-eating monster hiding in the woods.

The leaves swayed, and the surroundings were dead silent. Cai Bao felt an indescribable suffocation, and she quietly looked back.

Behind a certain tree, stood a doctor in blood, who seemed like a nightmare, and like a ghost who was dying.

Cold sweat broke out instantly, and when the vegetable bag wanted to look vague again, the blood doctor was gone.

"Don't be afraid, that's my friend's friend." Liuli cat comforted the fried vegetable bun softly, and looked to the other side of the city.

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Five o'clock in the afternoon, still

Wei Chen, who was taking a nap, was woken up by Ye Xian's phone call.

"Huang Ying, I'm finishing

In the beautiful life, a group of ordinary players was found, and all of them had withered flowers tattooed on their bodies. When Sunshine Boy and Liuli Cat were on stage, they were caught. "

"So soon?" Huang Ying was a little surprised: "I thought I would catch them out when I appeared on the final stage, but I didn't expect them to be unable to hold back?"

"Who are they?"

"A group of lunatics and perverts who are active in the gray area, worship death and killing, and are good at mind control and torture." Huang Ying did not hide anything from Ye Xian, and the two were the best partners: "I was curious before if those guys would also Playing Perfect Life, since I caught them out, many things are very difficult to solve."

With the talent of evoking souls, what Huang Ying can't do in reality can be done in the deep world.

He only needs to collect the identity information of those people, and he can try to draw some members of the three criminal organizations into the deep world, and then he will let those people know that there are many things in the world that are more terrifying than death.

"So that's what you planned." Ye Xian hesitated for a moment: "I accidentally killed them all today.

"It doesn't matter, these are all little scumbags now, and the big fish is still behind."

"You're talking more and more like a villain now."

"You killed everyone, and you called me the villain?" Wei Chen was a little speechless, but in the eyes of the Perfect Life players, Ye Xian was indeed the hero of all players. people", won the respect of the players.

After discussing some more things, Huang Ying hung up the phone and looked at the gradually clear sky outside the window.

"Is it going to rain?"

As night fell, Huang Ying walked to the window and looked at the rain flowers on the window glass.

"The old town on a rainy day is very similar to the black rain area in the deep world, and there is an inexplicable sense of strangeness."

The promotion ceremony of the Death Diffusion group chat was tonight. Those thugs asked Huang Ying to arrive at the Suki Mirror Factory before midnight. He was going to delay his departure because he had to come back to play games at night.

After checking the equipment on his body, Wei Chen waited until eight o'clock in the evening, when it was completely dark, and left the community.

The rain that enveloped Xinhu is getting heavier and heavier. There are few pedestrians on the road today, and the weather has ended and turned cooler.

Riding a rented motorcycle and wearing a black raincoat, Huang Ying avoided the surveillance in the city and drove to the suburbs in one breath.

After waiting for no one, he put on the clown mask again.

"The Shoushu Mirror Factory was abandoned 30 years ago. It is said that the director's family all died in the factory. The death state was extremely strange. The corpse and the mirror were fused together."

The information of Shouxi Mirror Factory appeared in Huang Ying's mind. The place is very unlucky. Many people who have used his mirror have physical problems. Even in the outer suburbs, it is a forbidden area.

The rain flowed down the mask, Huang Ying galloped on the highway like a bolt of lightning, but when the special people were rushing home, he drove towards the most remote places.

"Strange? Why did the car navigation fail? Why is there no signal in this place?"

When there was still one kilometer away from the Shouxi Mirror Factory, Wei Chen had problems with his mobile phone and motorcycle: "The atmosphere tonight is completely different from yesterday. Will the core members like Butterfly come to me for the final assessment in person?"

Thinking of this, Huang Ying felt that it was better to be cautious. He exited the area, called Li Xue and Wei Chen, and informed them of some things before he dared to enter the abandoned building complex again.

Driving through the unfinished buildings and dilapidated buildings, Huang Ying's uncomfortable feeling intensified.

"Someone is watching me secretly."

The speed did not decrease and continued to move forward. Huang Ying did not show any strangeness and drove directly to the Shouxi Mirror Factory.

The factory covers a relatively small area, and many of the equipment is still there, but the equipment that was originally used to make mirrors has now been transformed into a murder tool by those lunatics.

The rumble of thunder sounded, Huang Ying parked the motorcycle at the entrance of the factory, he pushed open the rusted iron door, and entered the factory compound.

The ground is uneven, and there are several large pits dug deep, which are full of clear rainwater.

Lightning streaks across the night sky, and the brief light also allows people in the house to see Huang Ying.

Black raincoat, clown mask, he was alone, standing in the dark and depressing rainy night.

"Boom!"

The light chain fell to the ground, and a man wearing a mud crab mask opened the door of the factory workshop, followed by a dwarf wearing a tiger mask.

The two stared straight at Huang Ying, as if they were looking at a corpse. They didn't say a word during the whole process, feeling full of oppression.

From a long distance, Wei Chen could smell the blood on the two of them. The blood had soaked into the hair and pores, and it was difficult to remove it with shower gels on the market.

The rainstorm hit the workshop recklessly, and the thunder covered the noise of the machine running. The meat grinders seemed to be prepared for Huang Ying.

"Want to give me a kick?"

Wei Chen strode into the factory building, the man in the blue crab mask also loosened the chains in his hands, and the light iron door closed again.

The light of this fire lit up in the house, and a complete mirror was placed in the workshop, so that he was "executed".

People can see their miserable appearance from any angle.

"Sunshine boy? I hate your name like a clown." A hoarse voice came from behind a meat grinder

Out, a young man wearing a vulture mask appeared in the workshop: "The probability of a senior member being promoted to a core member is only 1 in 10, so you don't have to think that you are ordinary, there are many people who come in here, but you can leave alive. but not many."

"The person in charge of the death spread group chat is Crow, won't he come tonight?" Huang Ying was not at all frightened by the terrifying atmosphere of the workshop.

"If you can successfully be promoted to the core member, he will naturally come over." Vulture stared at Wei Chen with gloomy eyes, and patted the machine that was running next to him: "But if you don't succeed, it will be your final destination."

"There's a lot of nonsense, it would be nice if you could skip the novice tutorial like in the game." Wei Chen walked directly to the vulture: "Tell me how the ceremony is held?"

"I think how long can you be mad?" Not only the vultures, but also the blue crabs and tigers in the workshop, like starving beasts.

After opening the danger valve, Vulture led Huang Ying to a luxurious elevator, and they entered the basement floor of the workshop together.

The bottom of the workshop, like the corpse water bay, was set up as a stage, which should also be one of the places where the killing club usually gathers.

The two walked through various reformed torture tools and came to a wall.

Vulture lifted the curtain, and a huge mirror hung on the wall facing the stage.

"This mirror is the key to whether you can be promoted. It can reflect the appearance of yourself when you die, and it can also reflect all the people you killed. Those who died in vain will continue to appear behind you, crawling one after another. On your back, melt into your body." With a morbid devotion, the vulture reached out and touched the mirror lightly: "Withstand that, and you will be promoted, otherwise."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt sticky fingertips, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the mirror seemed to be bleeding.