The game begins, a third-person game, where Cheng Maide controls a man and walks out of this maze.

"The picture is pretty good, much better than that of the Tencent Pig Farm. Does the rogue software need to be promoted like this?"

After walking a few steps, Cheng Mai inexplicably felt that this character looked familiar.

He looked down at the gray sweater he was wearing.

Suddenly, the cold sweat fell on my forehead!

Why is the character's dress on the screen exactly the same as his current one?!

“What’s the situation?!”

He was a little dazed.

After careful observation, the character's appearance was almost the same as him!

That nose, that eyes...

Cheng Mai felt a little panicked. This game seemed a bit weird.

The controlled character only had a small knife that was not sharp in his hand. The cold picture, no music, and no additional background rendering, inexplicably aroused his fear.

The sound of dripping water seemed to make every pore on Cheng Mai tremble.

Who is willing to play this horror game?

Is King of Pesticides not good?

I subconsciously wanted to close it, but there seemed to be a burning mystery inside.

Cheng Mai's face was gloomy and he was a little afraid of this inexplicable supernatural phenomenon. What if the character in the game dies and he dies, what should he do?

"I'm afraid of being a fucked, maybe it's a prank from the game company! Or, the damn rogue software cracked my front camera and knew what I looked like, so I deliberately made it like this..."

"It must be so!"

He licked his lips, but he found a guess anyway, so why not... try it.

He controls characters to run around in the maze, picking up various weapons, cracking various mechanisms, and playing them is OK. Some mechanisms still require small skills, but if they are not smart, they really can't do it.

However, because this person looks quite similar to him, Cheng Mai dared not die randomly.

Brush, brush!

Cheng Mai frowned, what is this sound?

He quickly brought his headphones and amplified the sound.

A series of strange steps.

This feeling is more realistic, as if something is coming from behind!

His pupils dilated slightly and he smelled a fishy smell.

Wait, why does it smell fishy when playing a game?!

“Hurry…”

Behind him is the monster roaring low, from the ceiling!

He quickly turned around and a bloody mouth had already pounced in front of him! A rotten face was only one centimeter away!

Wow!

Cheng Mai was simply shocked, his hair was trembling all over his body. There was no "harmonious" shot in this game, and it was a completely restricted version!

"ah!"

A sharp scream echoed in the heart.

The game character did not resist and let out a heart-wrenching roar, and blood slowly flowed out and splashed onto the screen.

The camera slowly dimmed.

【You are dead!】

【You can choose to re-establish a character and carry out the second challenge.】

Sweat of fear came out of my forehead.

Cheng Mai was scared to death and hung in the quilt and gasped heavily. Fortunately, it was just a game, and he was not dead.

"No more playing, whoever loves playing!"

After all, there are only a few people who like to play this kind of horror game. Who wants to be a masochist?

He lay on the bed and played with kingly pesticides. To abuse elementary school students is true love.

But I always remembered the scene that happened just now.

Somehow, I always feel that the game is a bit unusual. It's really too unusual.

"The most important thing is that there is no way to delete this!"

Although he kept this thing and did not affect the use of the mobile phone, he had a little obsessive-compulsive disorder and did not deal with it. It seemed that he was always a heart-wrenching illness and could not sleep at all.

Open WeChat and ask a colleague in communications.

"Old Wang, ask you something, what should I do if I get a virus in my phone?"

After a while, the other party replied: "Have you seen Xiaohuang.com? Recently, many websites have been blocked. Send a website that doesn't need to cross the wall..."

"Where is it? You're really poisoned."

"Antivirus software is checked and killed. If it really doesn't work, restore the system and back up the address book. Anyway, the Internet speed is fast now, and other software can be downloaded soon."

"No..." Cheng Mai typed: "It's restored, and the virus appears again."

"That may be troublesome. What virus is so powerful that it can be written into the firmware? Come and take a look with a screenshot."

"OK."

After saying this, Cheng Mai was suddenly stunned.

His eyes were a little blurred, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what he should do next.

It took several minutes before I realized it.

“Huh?”

"What am I doing? What happened just now?"

For him, it seemed like he had a daydream for no reason.

After looking through the chat records, Cheng Mai understood what he had just said.

He scratched his head, "Have I said these words?"

He just wanted to send the picture, but was stunned again.

Repeated several times in a row.

"I……"

Memory was deleted?

My heartbeat quickly accelerated, and my face turned red!

From his abnormal phenomena, Cheng Mai vaguely came to a conclusion.

It's the main god!

It's the true Lord God!

Otherwise, how could he be suddenly cleared from his memory while telling this secret?!

"Really fake?"

With his heart beating wildly, he chose another friend, "I'll tell you a big secret!"

"What's the secret?"

Sure enough, just as he wanted to type, he was stunned again.

I haven't understood what I'm doing for a long time.

I just looked back at the chat history and realized what I just said.

To calm down the beating heart, Cheng Mai widened his eyes.

Today I was really lucky and was targeted by the Lord God?

No, it may not be a bad luck, but... Death! Death!

When he thought of various crises and challenges in the main god space, various murders and bloodshed scenes, he couldn't help but tremble.

"So, I won't tell others about this secret, can I do it? I'm fine to talk to myself, right?" Cheng Mai thought silently.

He tried to type in the memo and found...

No, my head is empty.

He tried to speak, but it still couldn't do it, and he couldn't say a word. He quickly forgot what he was doing.
To be continued...