Chapter seven hundred and sixty-two new urban legends added
In recent gaming circles, a game called Life Zone has become very popular.
Japanese game geeks all received a strange invitation letter on their computers.
Black pages, bloody fonts.
Use your words politely and confidently.
Let’s just say that Life Zone is definitely the best game ever created.
And also compared it with the world-famous Sword Art Online.
[No matter how perfect Sword Art Online is, it is just a game, but the Life Zone is a real experience. The game experience that you cannot get from Sword Art Online, the Life Zone can give you, for example...real death.]
Most people dismiss it or even sneer at it.
Can games and real death be connected?
What a joke.
The game is just a game. In the game, players can be resurrected no matter how many times they die. As long as they work hard enough, the boss will always be defeated.
This is the game.
But although most people showed a dismissive attitude, they still loyally chose yes.
I just clicked it casually, will I die if I do this?
After clicking yes, nothing happened and everyone forgot about the so-called invitation letter.
However, so many people received the so-called invitation letter, which still triggered a lot of discussion.
…
Shuji Tsushima was looking at the computer, counting the number of players who chose to participate in the game.
When the number of players jumped to 10,000, confirm was pressed.
Based on the IP addresses of these 10,000 players, the login device for the Life Zone will be sent to their homes.
Give them a day to experience it, and then choose a time to give a so-called administrator a speech, and the game can be closed.
"Ask Brandy's cleaners to send all the helmets from Umbrella Company to these addresses." Shuji Tsushima ordered in a cold voice.
The cell phone beside him automatically sent a text message to Brandy.
"Have you noticed that I have become more and more proficient in using you?" Shuji Tsushima raised his lips.
[This is how it should be.] I haven’t spoken for a long time, and my system, which seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, spoke again at this moment.
Sooner or later, it will be completely digested by the host and disappear forever.
From the beginning, it has been there for this purpose.
"But I don't want you at all. It's really disgusting to give you to me with wishful thinking." The black-haired boy's kite-colored eyes were full of unconcealed and sticky malice.
From the beginning, the system misled his memory and his actions. Later, when his memory gradually recovered and his origin gradually awakened, the system was gradually digested by him.
When he thought that everything was under the control of a certain guy, Shuji Tsushima wanted to do something that would surprise him.
No one has ever written a script for him.
[I don’t exist to harm you.] The system was silent for a moment and just said this.
It was stripped away and given consciousness all because of the host.
The reason for its existence from the beginning is to protect the host when his memory is confused, and then digest and control it after his memory is stable.
It cannot resist its host, and naturally it cannot harm the host.
"So I said, it's some guy's self-righteous love or kindness or other disgusting and sticky emotions, and he doesn't think from other people's perspective at all." Shuji Tsushima said tiredly.
Giving him memories of countless parallel worlds.
Knowing that he longed for death, he gave him the ability not to die no matter what.
Treat the so-called world as a playground for incubation.
Turn him into such an inhuman existence.
You don’t really think you will be very moved, do you?
Shuji Tsushima’s touching decision will definitely give the other party a big surprise.
The system did not dare to speak and continued to hide, pretending that it did not exist.
Anyway, one day, it will completely disappear.
Shuji Tsushima walked out of the room and came to the living room, where he found that Bourbon and Scotland were still in the room.
In the past few days, Bourbon and Scotch have not left the room except for meals.
The helmet login device was also brought back to the room by them.
You must be immersed in the game at this moment and unable to extricate yourself.
Just like what Farrow did back then.
Knocking on the door won't wake them up.
So Tsushima Shuji also put on a helmet and chose to enter the game world directly to find them.
As soon as you enter the game, you are greeted by a bullet.
He turned his head to avoid the bullet.
"It's a real person, why did you come in?" the blond man who gave him a shot as a greeting asked, and relaxed for a moment.
The next second, he was hit in the head by a bullet flying from not far away.
The body turned into gray and fell to the ground.
"Chianti——" Bourbon, who turned into a ghost and stood beside his body, gritted his teeth.
Even the fake Chianti seems to hate him or his blond hair. Even if he stands with Scotland, Chianti only targets him.
Blatant targeting.
Scotland on the other side was blown to pieces on the spot, and his ghostly face looked very ugly.
"Laphroaig..." He smiled gently and his blue eyes were deep and cold.
"Have you had enough? Are you two immersed in the game and becoming game nerds?" Shuji Tsushima had an incredulous expression on his face.
"No way, no way, you are members of the organization, but actually..." Tsushima Shuji had a heartbroken expression on his face. Before he finished speaking, Bourbon and Scotland disappeared in front of him.
The two of them are offline.
Shuji Tsushima curled his lips in boredom and quit the game.
He was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Bourbon and Scotland finally walked out of the room.
Both of them had thick dark circles under their eyes and looked listless.
"Wow, he looks exactly like those nerds who play games all night long." Shuji Tsushima applauded the two people and expressed his appreciation for their spirit.
"Next time, let's play a game with Chianti. Whether it's Werewolf or anything else, we'll always play games together." The smile on Bourbon's face was full of evil intentions and viciousness.
"Don't forget Laphroaig." Scotland reminded with a gentle smile.
It would also be nice to play Werewolf again.
"I'll give Finch a call." Bourbon took out his cell phone.
"You killed me thirty-six times." As soon as the call was dialed, Bourbon couldn't wait and said in a cold voice.
Wei Que was silent for a moment.
"Have you played Kaa's game?" He smiled teasingly.
"Thirty-six times." Bourbon just emphasized the number.
"...I didn't kill him myself, it was just data! Besides, you and Scotland together killed me fifty-seven times!" Wei Que took a deep breath and retorted loudly.
Although he didn't sleep much later, he finally fought back.
"Oh~" Bourbon's tone was meaningful and he hung up the phone without hesitation.
The opponent has also been killed so many times by his own data, which is fair, so there is no problem.
Wei Que who was hung up on the phone:......
He started calling Negroni and the Bronx.
The data of these two guys in the game also killed me many times.
Now that Bourbon is looking for him, he has to talk to the other two.