"Didn't I tell you before, there's really nothing I can do about your illness!"
Jinsha City, Xiaomeng Psychological Counseling Center. Li Xiaomeng looked a little crazy at the young man in front of him.
For three years, this kid has been coming here almost every week. Every time he comes, he says that he has had a strange dream, about a huge blood mist, an invasion of the abyss, and a gamification of the world. It is as mysterious as you want.
A dream that has lasted for more than 3 years. Every time I talk to her, I chatter about it for more than an hour. The content is almost never the same, such as parasitic blood caterpillars, abyss demon spiders that eat people without spitting out bones, green-skinned lizard people...
Although this guy pays consulting fees every time, this kind of consultation is a waste in Li Xiaomeng's opinion.
From a professional perspective, you may have a dream every night for 3 years, but it is impossible for a dream to last for 3 years without falling even a day!
In Li Xiaomeng's view, this kind of situation is mostly caused by drunkards who are not interested in drinking.
In 3 years, the two of them have become quite familiar with each other. Qin Zixuan has long been accustomed to Li Xiaomeng's reaction. He smiled warmly and said: "Sister Xiaomeng, I really have no other meaning. I just want to tell you today that I will not bother you again in the future."
You, thank you for listening to my nagging these three years!"
"thank you very much!"
Qin Zixuan's gaze was profound and boundless, but his attitude was extremely sincere, which made Li Xiaomeng couldn't help but remember the first time he looked for her.
That clear look with a hint of fear seemed to be a completely different person from now on!
What has he experienced in the past three years?
Li Xiaomeng suddenly became curious: "Is your dream... over?"
Qin Zixuan smiled easily: "Well, I should say...passed the level!"
"Clear customs?" Li Xiaomeng didn't know why.
Qin Zixuan did not explain any more, stood up, bowed deeply, turned around and walked out of the consulting room.
No one knows how terrifying the dreams of the past three years have been. If it weren't for Li Xiaomeng, he would have gone crazy as early as the beginning of the dream.
After walking out of Xiaomeng Psychological Counseling Center, Qin Zixuan took a taxi and rushed to Jinhong Building.
There was a morning meeting in the department today, but Qin Zixuan was suddenly stunned as soon as he entered the conference room.
I don't know when a thick fog appeared outside the window, like a bloody fog in a dream.
The unusual blood mist caused many colleagues to watch. Manager Chen Ling knocked on the desk and greeted everyone: "Okay, stop watching the fun and get ready for the meeting!"
It's a pity that no one took her words seriously at this moment, because the situation outside the window was too weird.
Manager Chen Ling subconsciously wanted to scold him, but a hole suddenly opened in the center of the office, and a ball made of black mist appeared out of thin air.
"Dear Blue Star players, hello! Welcome to the game world of "Galaxy Sequence"!"
An indistinguishable synthesized voice sounded throughout the office.
"I am Black Trojan, the administrator in charge of all gaming affairs in the Sands area!"
The sudden change completely stunned the entire office.
Galaxy sequence?
Black Trojan?
Sands area game warden?
What kind of bullshit is this?
A prank?
"Life is a game, but in this world where classes are solidified, your life trajectory is basically predetermined when you are born, and it is difficult to predict the level of your life according to the established formula!"
"Now, the opportunity to rewrite the established formula has come! No matter what your previous identities were, from now on, you will all return to the same identity - players!"
"In this game, no one has privileges, everything depends on you!"
At the same time as the spherical black Trojan was introduced, dozens of black lines suddenly shot out from its body.
The black line was extremely fast, arriving in the blink of an eye. No one in the office had any reaction, except for a few belated exclamations. Fortunately, the black line and the back of the body did not cause any discomfort.
"After the identity is loaded, players can silently recite 'panel' and check their own attributes."
Black Trojan tried his best to explain, and some colleagues in the office immediately tried it silently and doubtfully.
In an instant, a transparent attribute panel popped up in front of everyone who was silently reciting the panel, with their personal data marked on it.
Name, age, level, strength, body, agility, intelligence, four basic attributes, as well as two hidden attributes of luck and charm.
"Damn it, this... is true!"
This scene made many people exclaim in surprise.
Data panel!
Such black technology undoubtedly confirms one thing. The so-called behind-the-scenes development of "Galaxy Sequence" completely crushed the Blue Star Civilization.
Players, change the established trajectory of destiny!
At this moment, some people are eager to try it, while others are frowning and unwilling to accept it!
However, whether they are willing to accept it or not, everything in front of them is reality.
A colleague took out his mobile phone and dialed 110, but received only a deafening busy tone.
"Okay, after seeing the attributes, I would like to congratulate you on becoming the first batch of lucky players. After clearing three mini-games, you will receive a precious newcomer gift package. Please go all out!"
"Because, those who lose the game will be killed on the spot!"
The announcement of Black Trojan's death made everyone startled. Someone asked: "Can you not participate?"
"Yes, those who abstain will be obliterated!"
“Does anyone need to abstain?”
The black Trojan horse's rhetorical question made most people stay silent and did not dare to ask or think more.
But there are always those who do not believe in evil and still take chances after hearing its death warning, such as Zhou Wu who finally entered the conference room and was only one step away from the door.
Driven by the fear of death, he chose to take a desperate risk and rushed out of the door in one stride.
Everyone in the office immediately paid attention after hearing the movement.
At this time, Zhou Wu had already rushed out of the office and even turned around with a proud smile. But at this moment, tragedy happened...
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Zhou Wu, who thought he was safe, exploded without warning, and the remains of flesh and blood instantly stained the front door of the office with blood.
"ah…!"
In peacetime, several people had seen such a bloody scene, and piercing screams immediately erupted in the office.
At this moment, everyone finally had the due respect for the so-called obliteration.
"Quiet, I will only tell you the rules of the game once. I will not repeat them again, and I will not answer any related questions. Please listen carefully!"
Black Trojan's words easily covered the screams, causing everyone to immediately silence their voices and concentrate, for fear of missing any details.
"The first game, 123 wooden man!"
"Everyone votes to choose a 'ghost'. The ghost can turn around at any time behind the '123 Wooden Man.' Every time he turns around, everyone else must stop moving. If the 'ghost' sees him moving, it is considered a failure!"
"The time limit is 3 minutes. If no one touches the ghost within the time limit, it will be considered a failure!"
"The winner will get the reward, the loser will be exploded instantly!"
"If the 'ghost' fighting alone wins, the reward will be doubled!"
"After starting the game, no one is allowed to leave this office! Otherwise...kill them on the spot!"
As soon as the rules of the game came out, everyone was dumbfounded. What the hell kind of game is this? Are they allowed to kill each other?
Judging from the rules of the game, the 'ghost' is obviously the loser.
Because there are a total of 19 people in the office at the moment. To put it simply, if you are elected as a "ghost", it will be 1 vs. 18, the kind that will fight until death.
At this moment, everyone has no idea about rewards. The so-called doubled rewards are nothing compared to small lives.
For a moment, everyone looked left and right and began to pick targets.
Qin Zixuan remained calm on his face, but his heart was in turmoil.
Familiar attribute panel, word-for-word game rules, so far, the name of this game and the settings of the opening mini-game are exactly the same as in the dream.
He had to believe that his three-year dream had become a reality, and all humans on Blue Star were really forced to participate in the game!
As for everything in this game, Qin Zixuan has already passed it with tens of millions of ‘lives’, and he is definitely a veritable passer.
He knows all the specific strategies for secret realms, boss weaknesses and even hidden sources!
The only thing to note is that this is not a dream, and he no longer has the ability to infinitely 'resurrection'.
To put it simply, he used to have tens of millions of 'lives' to try and make endless mistakes, but now... he only has one!
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Zixuan's heart beat faster. He subconsciously took off his coat and held it firmly in his hands.
"The 5-second countdown to the election begins. If it expires, it will be regarded as a collective abstention!"
There was no ink on the black Trojan horse. After the rules were introduced, everyone was immediately allowed to vote.
"5!"
"4!"
When the black Trojan read 4, more than half of the colleagues pointed decisively at Chen Ling in front of the office.
"You...you..."
Chen Ling was shocked, but she never found out why.
There is no way, no matter which company, most managers and employees are not in the same circle, but most of the employees are in each other's circles.
This circle undoubtedly determines the distance of the relationship. Normally, this distance is not necessarily important, but at this time, a division is subconsciously formed.
"The 'ghost' has been selected and takes his place in front of the stage. Everyone else should retreat to the back wall!"
"The game starts now!"
The black Trojan couldn't help but explain, and both parties had to take their positions immediately.
While retreating to the back wall, Li Heng quietly organized a reunion for his colleagues.
Li Heng is a person who can be described in four words: he is an all-rounder!
He has connections outside and popularity inside. He is a gold medal salesman under Chen Ling, and he is very popular both inside and outside.
When I recommended "Ghost" before, most of my colleagues followed his lead.
At this moment, everyone was confused and wanted to hug each other for warmth. He was so friendly, so naturally they hit it off immediately.
17 people gathered together in one place, arranged front and back according to height, and it seemed that they had a strategy.
Do you think we can't die quickly enough if we stick together?
Qin Zixuan sneered at this, ignored the greetings of Li Heng and others, went straight to the right corner of the back wall and squatted down.
Such behavior naturally attracted everyone's attention. Most of his colleagues did not expect that this young Qin Zixuan, who had not passed the internship period, would be so out of character at this time.
The two parties took their positions, and Chen Ling, as the 'ghost', confirmed everyone's positions and then turned around resolutely.
On the small whiteboard in the conference room, the electronic clock made of black mist began to beat, and Chen Ling's trembling voice spread...
"1...2...3...wood...head...people!"
The game of life and death began in his whisper...