The end of the world is coming: I won by laying down and hoarding supplies

[Me too!When returning to the real world, there is a kind of luck after the disaster! ]
[I'm not playing anymore!This B game, whoever loves to play it! ]
[I cried!I met a traitor this round of the game!Still two!They are undercover agents sent by NPC! ]
[What the hell is the new world?I just quit the game and this message window pops up, does anyone know? ]
The above information is swiped at a high speed, and there are very few inquiries about the new world, but this kind of information is quickly overwhelmed by some useless information.

Lin Luxi glanced at the word "New World" and passed it by, and then turned it up, but couldn't find it anymore.

If you want to know more valuable things, you still need a private group.

Lin Luxi created a private group, and brought Xiaobao, Xiaoyu, and Gu Che into it.

And bubbling in it.

Lin Lulu Luluxi: "Have you ever been to the New World?"

Xiaobao: "I haven't, but Brother Che was selected to go to the new world in the last round of the game."

Xiaoyuyuyuyu: "I haven't been there either, maybe we don't have enough points or we're too good at it."

Xiaobao: "I know a person who has also been to the New World. I recommended him as your friend, but he is very mysterious and rarely responds to messages."

Lin Lulu Luluxi: "Then you push it to me, and I'll add it."

Xiaobao: "OK."

A few seconds later, Lin Luxi matched a person's postcard on the page chatting with Xiaobao, and she clicked to add the other person's friend.

She wants to know more about the new world, but there is very little information about the new world in the world of white mist.

new world. ． ．
new world. ． ．
Lin Luxi suddenly had a terrifying thought.

Will the White Mist survival game be a screening, and a screening for the new world.

Lin Lulu Luluxi: "You said, is there a possibility that the new world is not just a game, but a real world? Is the White Mist Survival game a tool derived from it to filter into the new world? "

Xiaobao: "Sister Luxi, what you said makes my skin crawl!"

It is rare for Xiaoyu to be clear-headed: "In this way, other settings of the game can also be connected in series."

For example, the top ten players in the score list and the top ten players in the customs clearance list have the opportunity to leave the world of white mist and go to the new world.

Perhaps, this may not only be a reward from the system, but an entry ticket to the new world.

However, Lin Luxi and the three of them couldn't discuss anything. They could only wait for Gu Che to come back from the new world and the person recommended by Xiaobao to agree to her friend request.

second day in the real world
The mysterious person agreed to the friend request.

Crooked Moon Pot: "Are you going to ask about the new world?"

Lin Lulu Luluxi: "Yes, I have a guess. All the small worlds serve the new world and screen players with strong abilities for it."

Sly Moon Pot: "You guessed right. The White Mist game was created and developed by those people in the New World. They are rich and powerful. The White Mist game is just one of their entertainment projects."

Lin Lulu Luluxi: "Entertainment to death?"

Crooked Moon Pot: "Yes, perverts generally think so."

Lin Luxi looked at the message from the Moon Pot, and was slightly taken aback, suddenly feeling offended.

Lin Luxi did not reply to the other party, but fell on the sofa with her head up. She felt as if she had been involved in a conspiracy by the powerful.

Those chaebols don't even take human life seriously just to entertain themselves.

If this is the case, if you want to escape completely, you are afraid that you will face those inhuman chaebols.

. . .

Lin Luxi shook his head, trying to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, let them be at ease when they come.

She even had the illusion that she was now a sea fish in a fish tank for those people to watch.

Just enjoy the free time you have now.

Lin Luxi closed the chat page, exchanged a few skewers of barbecue fried skewers, and a bottle of Budweiser, and then opened the variety show.

Although it can't solve her troubles, it can bring happiness.

However, happy times are always short-lived.

The broadcast sound of the game system machine came.

[This round of the game: A distress letter from a psychiatric hospital. ]
[Initial props: none. ]
The scene changes. ． ．

In the dark and damp corridor, the light bulb above the head emits a weak and dim light.

A man in a white-and-gray striped hospital gown with dementia eyes stood in the corner of the corridor, his body leaning against the wall, and ten fingers were constantly grasping the closed door.

"Zilla—"

"Zilla—"

The screeching, scratching sound is creepy.

The door was already covered with criss-cross scratches.

The man's hands were even more bloody and bloody, and the white phalanx of his fingertips could be seen faintly. The sawdust pierced his ten fingers, but he seemed to feel nothing, scratching the door blankly.

The dry lips kept opening and closing, as if whispering something.

"let me out..."

"I want to go out..."

The corners of the mouths of several players who followed her into the game twitched, and one of the slightly stronger male players cursed.

"Damn it, gave Lao Tzu a crit at the beginning?"

"I think that person's brain is not normal, can't he be a ghost?"

"He just said something outside the door to let me out?"

"I don't want to play this game for a day... Let me out!"

Several players huddled together as soon as they came in, looking at the man in the distance repeating the same action dully, talking in low voices.

"Should we work together to subdue him first?"

A female player suggested it.

At this time, Lin Luxi raised his hand and patted the shoulders of the two male players who were ready to make a move.

"Two, let me try."

They turned around and saw a beautiful female player, who was just about to refuse, but unexpectedly the other party had already walked away.

After Lin Luxi finished speaking, he strode towards the man with a big stride.

"Let me out... let me out..."

The low and hoarse voice seemed very eerie in the corridor.

The man's face was yellow and thin, the boneless part of his face was completely sunken, his chapped lips were covered with a thick layer of blood scabs, and his dull eyes were faintly gloomy.

Seeing Lin Luxi approaching, the man still didn't stop what he was doing.

The scratches on the door were already stained red with blood. I'm afraid that if this progress continues, the wooden door will be scratched through sooner or later.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Lin Luxi was not annoyed, but instead smiled and said, "Brother, let me help you."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Luxi took out a big hammer in his hand, and smashed the wooden door to pieces with a 'boom—'.

For a moment, the air stagnates.

Even the few players behind her were shocked.

The man in the gray-and-white striped hospital gown held his hands in the air, and a trace of astonishment appeared in his dull eyes.

Seeing that the door opened, he thanked him dully: "Thank you...Thank you..."