Chapter 254 Heavy losses
Staff quarters.
Sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains.
At this time, it was already dawn.
"Huhuhu——"
Bole sat up suddenly from the bed, breathing heavily.
His whole body was soaked with sweat.
He sat on the bed and stared blankly at the room, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.
After a few minutes, a hoarse voice came out: "It turns out it was a dream!"
Last night's dream was too real.
He led the people in Macheng to break out from the siege of human skin balloons.
Encountered numerous life and death crises in the process.
One by one, the Ma City players who followed him died miserably in various ways.
He didn't know how long the whole process took. In his perception, only the word "long" could accurately describe it.
Until the end, he was the only one left, still struggling.
He wanted to give up for a while, but his heart told him that he must persevere.
As long as you persist, there is still hope.
Finally, he finally woke up at dawn.
Bole frowned: "No...why am I still here?"
"Why haven't you completed the customs clearance mission?"
Last night was a horrible nightmare though.
However, it should also meet the mission requirements of a thriller game.
He called out to Thriller Games, wanting an answer.
But I found that the customs clearance task had been changed.
[Customs clearance mission: Go to the office building to work. After get off work, return to the staff dormitory and fall asleep. 】
The previous clearance mission was still only in the second half [returning to the staff dormitory and falling asleep].
But now, another requirement has been added to the front.
Bole frowned and thought deeply: "Could it be that according to the judgment of the thriller game, the dream I had last night was not considered a dreamland?"
"If it were just a simple level horror copy, there would be no such twists and turns."
Soon, he realized that there was such a possibility.
"Perhaps it's those final believers who are up to something?"
"Sure enough, they can't let us leave here easily."
Now that he is in crisis, what about the other players in Macheng?
They are also in a nearby room!
He quickly got up from the bed and wanted to go to other rooms to see how the other players were doing.
However, as soon as his feet landed.
A stabbing pain like a needle came from his head.
He staggered and almost fell here.
Deep fatigue swept over the body and mind.
I obviously slept all night, but the result was more uncomfortable than staying up all night.
I can't be dragged into that horrible dream anymore!
That's not just a scary thing.
But it will actually cause harm to him!
Bole felt that he had reached a certain limit. If he did it again, he would definitely die in a nightmare.
Leave the room, knock on the door one by one, and call them to get up.
In the end, only six players walked out of their dormitories.
There are three extraordinary players and three ordinary players.
Their spirits were quite haggard, and they were all frightened when talking about what happened last night.
"Last night, I had a nightmare. I dreamed that a challenge copy went out of control and released a batch of terrible human skin balloons. Everyone died..."
"I also had a nightmare, dreaming that I was alone and thrown into a wilderness..."
"I dreamed that I was nailed into a coffin alive. Fortunately, I have extraordinary abilities, otherwise I would definitely be dead, and I would be hunted down after I came out..."
"Your dreams are not as scary as mine. I have been afraid of snakes since I was a child, but in the dream, I was in an underground snake cave..."
……
After communicating with each other, I found that other players were as miserable as myself.
After talking to each other and sharing the pain in this way, the uncomfortable feeling was relieved a lot.
I saw that no other players opened the door.
After discussing with each other, they went down to the first floor of the dormitory building, went to the dormitory manager, and asked for a set of spare keys.
They opened the dormitories of other Ma Cheng players one by one. Only to find that all the players inside were not breathing.
Their expressions were horrified, the muscles on their faces were twisted and deformed, and their deaths were quite miserable.
It looked like he was scared to death in a dream.
At the beginning, there were twenty-four players from Ma City.
There are six extraordinary players and eighteen ordinary players.
Just like that overnight, only seven people died, and there were three ordinary players among them.
What’s even more terrifying is that they don’t even know where the enemy is!
This is undoubtedly a huge blow to the players who are still alive.
So many of his companions died, but he was lucky enough to save a small life.
Maybe we can survive temporarily, but how long can we survive?
Faced with such a slim future, players feel deep despair.
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Bole's voice rose, encouraging the players: "Cheer up! What does it look like to be downcast?"
"With the props given by the General Administration to save their lives, are they completely dead? They just left this dungeon one step ahead of us."
"This must be the finality believers who are behind this! Only they have such means!"
"What we have to do now is not to be discouraged, but to try our best to complete the mission and kill the final believers!"
"After all, even if we die, we will only lose our life-saving tools, and if they die, they are really dead!"
"We will trade our lives for them, and it will definitely not be a loss!"
Encouraged by Bole, the players' emotions were also aroused.
Indeed, he has life-saving tools anyway.
Scared!
"Uncle Bole, just tell me what to do!"
"We all listen to you!"
"Even if you die, you have to fight to the death for a final believer!"
"If we can really kill the final believers, the General Administration will definitely reward us."
"That's a lot of money! I heard that the General Administration has a lot of good stuff."
"As long as we can show value, the General Administration will definitely not be stingy with resources."
……
Bole looked at the time and said: "It's almost time, go to work first."
Players are a little confused about this decision.
So he asked: "Aren't we going to kill the final believers? Why do we have to go to work?"
Bole explained: "In our current state, we don't have the ability to confront the final believers head-on."
"Let's meet up with other players first and tell them the situation here."
"Don't let them come here and fall into the trap like us again."
Then, he took the Macheng players and left the staff dormitory.
Downstairs in the dormitory, there is a breakfast stall selling steamed buns, which is perfect for solving the problem of eating.
What's wrong is that there is not a single customer in front of the breakfast stall except the boss.
After a hard night, I need to eat something.
The boss said meaningfully: "It is not easy to find a job these days. Young people must abide by the rules, otherwise, they will not be able to eat in the future..."
The four words "not having enough to eat" make players think about it.
They felt that what the boss said might not mean that they could not make money.
But those who did not follow the rules were already dead.
The night road back to the staff dormitory last night was the same road to work this morning.
Same as last night.
Even during the day, there was still not a single car or pedestrian on this road, and it was extremely deserted.
However, when they were halfway gone.
I saw three acquaintances walking in front of me.
The leader is a young man in a white vest, who is a strong man from Niucheng.
His face was like gold paper, and he would occasionally cough twice.
It seems that the condition is not very good.
There was also a young man with black-framed eyes, a member of the audience of extraordinary players from Niu City. His eyes were red and swollen, and he coughed from time to time.
Finally, there was a long-haired woman with closed eyes covered in black cloth.
Her condition seems to be the best among the three players.
(End of chapter)