When the white light faded and he regained consciousness, Yunfan had already returned to the waiting hall.
The dark, dead, and empty hall is still the same as before, but there are no snow-white pieces of paper that have always fallen after games.
The reason is also very simple. Since the game just now was customized, it was slightly different from normal matching and ranking.
Ding.
[Fruit, Chenxi sent a message. 】
"Hmm."
Yunfan, who was standing in front of the fitting mirror and staring at the frost on his body, suddenly heard a warning sound in his mind and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It seems that there is still no way to avoid what is coming!
At this moment, he felt a little guilty.
If I ravaged the squad leader like that before, I'm afraid I'm not here to punish him!
but...
After all, he did it himself, and according to Yunfan's temperament, he would not escape.
Whoosh!
With a wave of his giant claw, Yun Fan's eyes flashed, and the next moment, a curtain of light emerged from before his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the chat message of the monitor behind the light curtain also appeared.
[Fruit, Morning Sun: A little too much. 】
[Fruit, Chenxi: I just want to play a game with you. 】
[Fruit, Chenxi: What is the reason? Is the video profitable? 】
After scanning the squad leader's news, Yunfan danced with his fingers and typed out a few lines of words quickly.
[Stranger: I have indeed gone too far, I admit that. I apologize to you here.]
[Stranger: But the reason is not about the revenue from the video. After all, your crying appearance is used as material, so it is normal for you to be dissatisfied. 】
[Stranger: But you... seem to have overlooked the most important thing. 】
...
In another waiting hall.
"most important thing?"
Sitting on a wooden chair, staring at Yunfan's words in the morning sun, frowning.
Then what will it be?
Just when she was about to type a question, the light curtain in front of her began to make a loud tinkling sound.
[Stranger: I don’t like to be threatened by others the most in my life. 】
[Stranger: If someone wants to use my secret to make an article, then I have to...]
[Stranger: Bare your teeth and try your best to tear off a few pieces of meat from him!]
"call."
When his eyes scanned the last line of words, "Fruit", Chenxi suddenly felt as if his heart was being violently tugged by a big hand, and he felt a heart-rending pain.
At this moment, through the light curtain in front of her, she seemed to be able to see...
Opposite him, the clown with a ferocious smile showed his fangs full of metallic luster and said these words through gritted teeth.
Fruit, Chen Xi subconsciously rubbed her palms with her fingertips, as if there was still a pain like frostbite there.
"hiss."
Taking a deep breath, she typed the characters again.
[Fruit, Chenxi: It's my fault. I was a little too self-righteous and didn't consider your feelings. I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive me. 】
[Fruit, Chenxi: Actually, my original intention was just to play a game with a King-Slayer figure and see the strength of a great god. I didn’t really want to do anything with you. 】
[Fruit, Chen Xi: Don’t forget the bet we made before. I still owe you a hot pot meal at the food street opposite the school at six o’clock tomorrow afternoon. 】
[Fruit, Dawn: Remember, you must come tomorrow! 】
...
"Ah this?"
Yun Fan scratched his head. He originally thought that the bet was just a joke.
If Bai Chenxi didn't mention it, he might have forgotten it.
but...
Why does it have to be tomorrow?
Yunfan wanted to ask something more, but after the squad leader sent the series of messages, the game ID immediately turned gray.
"going offline?"
Yunfan, who knew exactly what this meant, had no choice but to spread his palms helplessly.
It's already getting late.
After looking at the virtual dial on the screen, Yunfan stretched, then called up the system menu and pressed the exit button.
...
"Um."
Taking off the helmet from his head, Yunfan made a lazy nasal sound.
boom!
He supported the bed board with his palms, jumped up, shook his arms and moved all the joints of his body.
"ah!"
Putting his palms on his neck, Yun Fan turned his head, and his voice revealed the slightest hint of satisfaction.
His eyes narrowed, leaving only a small slit, and his expression looked very enjoyable.
"This is..." Yunfan kneaded his forearm muscles, his tone hesitant, "Are you old?"
On the body, the pain that the flesh is almost torn seems to be still faintly felt.
Although, Yunfan knew that couldn't be true.
How could the tactile sensation in the game still remain after returning to reality?
"Chainsaw..."
Yun Fan looked around blankly until he saw the ice crystal-shaped trophy on the cabinet beside him, and his eyes slowly froze.
In the Horror Nightmare game, the executioner also feels pain.
In particular, those executioners who can move at high speed will have to suffer a lot if they want to play them.
Among them, the Chainsaw Clown is the most popular.
In the state of chainsaw sprinting, chainsaw players will always feel the tearing sensation of skin and flesh caused by sudden acceleration.
If he were the real executioner in the plot, this pain would be nothing.
But the key is...
Inside the bodies of the chainsaw clowns are the human souls of the players!
In the real world, it is simply impossible to accelerate the human body to the speed of a chainsaw in the game.
With a human's frail body, the moment he grasps the soul-fueled chainsaw, his arms will be torn off by the huge pulling force.
Therefore, many players who are exposed to Chainsaw Clown for the first time will be deterred by this negative impact.
Moreover, if the chainsaw is kept sprinting for a long time, the players' vision will become uncomfortable.
Many Chainsaw players can't help but feel dizzy after the game ends, and everything in front of them is spinning.
To the point where gastric juices surged and he vomited on the spot.
At that time, Yun Fan almost gave up clowning because of the pain of being torn apart and nausea.
But later...
As time went by and the degree of compatibility improved, he gradually discovered that he seemed...
Fall in love with this feeling!
The pain that lingered like a nightmare kept his nerves in a tense state at all times.
However, because Yunfan's style of play in this game was a scumbag style and he needed to maintain a sprint state for a long time, he felt that the pain was more intense than in previous games.
Of course, it may also be because he hasn't been exposed to scary nightmares for too long and is a little unfamiliar.
Yunfan stretched out his fingertips and put them on his upper arm. Under the soft skin, there was a vein that was still in spasm.
The sore and unbearable feeling kept coming. He curled up his arms and stared at the twitching biceps with a dumbfounded expression.
The brain can deceive people.
As long as a person's consciousness is strong enough, he or she can fool the brain into thinking that the body is hurt.
Like, now.
I have obviously left the game, but my brain has firmly remembered the pain and brought it to reality.
"what is this?"
Yunfan rubbed his arms with a complicated expression.
Putting on his cotton slippers, he walked slowly to the window and stared out the window blankly.
The snowflakes fell in large numbers, which looked particularly dazzling under the yellow light of the street lamp.