Chapter 354 Warning after the crash of the Dead Tower Game
The increasingly strong smell of blood spread in the elevator car covered with large amounts of mold, and people wearing red clothes and pants surrounded Han Fei. central.
"What will happen if I don't go down?"
The elevator stopped on the fourth floor. As time passed, the body of the weirdo in red was like a branch injected with blood, and her veins It got entangled with the hair, stretched the skin, and began to spread toward the elevator wall.
I'm afraid there will only be a dead end if you continue to stay. Han Fei controlled the game character to walk out of the crowd.
After he left the elevator car, the silver-gray elevator door slowly closed, and a group of people in red standing with their backs to him could be seen along the gap in the elevator door.
Soon the elevator door closed completely and the numbers on the display began to change rapidly.
Han Fei thought that the number would stop when it reached "1", but unexpectedly the number on the display turned directly into a negative number, and the elevator went down to the minus 18th floor in one breath.
"Does this elevator lead to the underground?"
Finally reaching the fourth floor, Han Fei didn't want to waste this opportunity. He ran directly to room 4044 and secretly observed the door.
Room 4044 in the game on the fourth floor is different from the deep world. The door god on the door panel is intact and the opponent's head has not been chopped off.
"I want to see what kind of face this door god has."
Han Fei memorized all the key points. He quietly came to the door of room 4044, and when he stared at While watching the door god on the TV screen, the door god in the game suddenly blinked.
Its head seemed to move, but it didn't seem to move. Han Fei couldn't describe the strange feeling. He just felt a chill on his back.
Sitting back on the sofa, Han Fei looked at the screen again, and he finally realized something was wrong.
The door god in the Dead Tower game seemed to be looking at him, not at the game character controlled by Han Fei, but at Han Fei outside the screen through the TV screen.
"What technology is this?" Han Fei didn't know if it was an easter egg or a trap. He tried to push the door of room 4044, and at the same time a dialogue appeared on the game screen.
"Are you willing to help me send my head back?"
Without any prompt or warning, this conversation suddenly popped up, and there was obviously no NPC around.
"Is it the door god talking?" Han Fei clicked on the dialogue, and an even more bizarre scene appeared. Three options appeared behind the dialog box, but all three options were-unwilling.
"Room 4044 is the closest place to Room 4444. Send my head back and I can help you end this never-ending nightmare."
"If you want to enter Room 4044, you must do it for me. One thing, no matter what choice you make, you will eventually come back here.”
The dialogue in the dialog box keeps changing, but the options are still all unwilling, as if this is a fixed thing that cannot be done. Change.
"The evil you see must be evil, but is the goodwill you see necessarily goodwill? You are too close to 'gods'. You should go behind 'gods' and look at them. their backs, how radiant their 'divinity' is, their people Sex is so filthy. Help me and I can tell you those unspeakable secrets."
Looking at the content in the dialog box, Han Fei was a little moved. The unspeakable represents a special thing in the deep world. level, the door god has something to say here.
"The headless door god should really want to get his head back. Maybe I can use this to delay some time when I go online next time."
After hesitating for a moment, Han Fei did not make a choice. Like to follow the path given by others. But if you don't make a choice, the game will get stuck on this interface.
After trying again and again for a long time, Han Fei memorized the face of the door god and chose to force quit the game.
At the same time as he pressed the handle button, the game screen instantly turned dark and all the patterns disappeared.
"What's going on? I have been playing for decades, but I have never encountered this situation. Is there something wrong with the TV?" Zhuang Ren walked towards the TV with a surprised look on his face.
"Don't go there! I seem to have triggered something."
A few seconds later, a pair of bleeding eyes appeared on the dark TV screen. The eyes were looming, as if they were greatly restricted and could not be viewed from the TV screen. Get out of it.
The shallow blood stains were centered on the eyes and slowly split open around them. Thin blood streaks soon covered the TV screen, as if they were trying to tear something apart.
The scene in front of him reminded Han Fei of the scene when he summoned souls. When he used the soul summoning ability, the system's attribute panel would be covered with bloodshot threads, and then torn from the middle, as if it had been forcibly broken. The gate of hell is closed.
“It’s so similar. How many secrets are hidden in this game?”
Han Fei no longer regards "Perfect Life" as an ordinary game. When it comes to the existence of the black box, this game is inextricably linked to reality. It blurs the boundaries between reality and virtuality and breaks the boundaries between human beings. The gap between the brain and the computer has mixed life and death together in a special way.
No one knows what secrets are hidden in the black box. Its countless owners have never succeeded. Han Fei still has a long way to go before opening the black box, but he just encountered it while moving forward. The things he received were enough to subvert his cognition.
He had a premonition that he was slowly lifting the veil of the world and seeing a real world that he had never seen before.
The TV screen was quickly covered with bloodshot eyes. The scarlet eyes stared at Han Fei closely, and finally exploded, and the blood mist turned into a sentence - this was the first warning, and he died after three warnings. Maybe it will come.
The blood word quickly disappeared, and the dark game screen did not change again.
"Three warnings? When I try to tell others about the black box and the existence of the deep world, the black box in my mind will give me a similar warning. After three warnings to no avail, the black box will explode in my head and make me brain dead. ”
Putting his cheek on his arm, Han Fei narrowed his eyes.
“The Dead Tower game was created by the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical when he was young. The black box in my mind was given to me by the brother of the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. When I got the black box, the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical Is there such a possibility that the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical has been dead for some time. Although he is dead, he has attached his consciousness to the black box? Or is he hiding in a certain layer of the black box? "
Han Fei is just guessing, without any clear evidence. I just feel that it is difficult for me, a small comedian, to stand up to a behemoth like Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.
"The Fu Sheng brothers were the previous owners of the black box. I have read the memory of the building manager and they do exist. But Zhuang Ren said that he had never seen the brother of the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. He also said that the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical often said to himself, I am very curious about the relationship between the two brothers? One is exploring the deep world, and the other is exploring the real world? "
Looking at the dark screen, Han Fei put down the game controller: "One of the two brothers can see the future, but is the future he sees really the future? Will the world develop in the direction he sees? "
Han Fei felt that was not the case. At least the fact that he opened both sides of the black box at the same time should not have occurred to the Fu Sheng brothers.
"It's better for me to walk my own path."
Unplugging the power, Han Fei forced a restart of the Dead Tower game. Everything that just happened seemed to be an illusion.
The game character reappeared in the Happy Community, surrounded by a warm and harmonious scene. Only the game protagonist was wearing a piece of clothing stained with blood.
"The game character has changed!"
Han Fei did not operate anymore. He leaned on the sofa and stared at the game character silently. He felt that the Dead Tower mini-game was very similar to the manager task of the deep world.
Death and restarting again and again, the memory of the game character may continue to be lost. If he is not controlled by someone, he may have forgotten everything long ago and changed from a game character to an NPC in the game. .
"Only when you are manipulated can you go further? This game was made by the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. Does he want to tell me that it is easier to maintain oneself only by being a chess piece?"
Looking at the bloody clothes of the game characters, Han Fei He smiled nonchalantly: "From the time I was admitted to the Film and Television Academy until now, I have been a supporting actor for so many years. Now that I have finally reached the center of the stage, how can I be at the mercy of others? Since this black box was given to me, it is mine. ”
"Han Fei, how about... go meet my family first?" Zhuang Ren felt that he had been ignored. This time he walked directly in front of the TV, blocking Han Fei's view: "As long as I can see my home from a distance With just one look, let alone the dead building game, I can share this house and my inheritance with you."
Seeing Zhuang Ren's resolute attitude, Han Fei couldn't continue playing. Anyway, he had already got what he wanted. Want something.
"That's okay." Han Fei stood up, turned off the game, and put the controller into the black box next to it that stored video tapes and emotional therapy devices: "You can put the game in here too, I'll put it in later. Move the box away” (End of Chapter)