Chapter 1: pulled into a horror game

    The gloomy night, the bleak moonlight sparsely sprinkled on the ground.

    

    "He, hehehe...why do you do this to me!..." A resentful and sharp echo lingered nearby.

    Red shadows flashed in the forest, pacing, frantic, wanton, without the slightest defense.

    Next.

    The almost irrational female ghost found suction behind her.

    "Bound the spirit—receive it! Get it done." Yan Zhengyan held the spirit tool, turned the reincarnation eye, pointed the female ghost with a formula, and calmly and quickly completed the recovery of the red-clothed night howl in the park. task, click the "Completed" option on your phone, and you're ready to go back to the branch.

    While she was holding the magic weapon, she was thinking about going home to live broadcast chicken and earn some pocket money.

    As for the follow-up communication and overcoming female ghosts, it is the business of others in the Huaxia First Harmony Development Committee.

    "Where did this thing come from?!" This was the last thought of the red-clothed female ghost before she was imprisoned in the suppression weapon.

    Of course, this is also the common question of other ghosts caught by Yan Zhengyan.

    The big guy who has no sense of existence needs no reason.

    China First Harmonious Development Committee Branch.

    Silent silver light flashed, on the task manager, the 36856th task logo has become a salted fish, and at the same time, it was squeezed into the "completed" list by other tasks, waiting quietly Check the "Confirm" red tick.

    After the front desk staff member Chang Kong found out, she promptly started the operating system to print the report, and reminded the logistics department to pay attention to the speed of attendance.

     

      "Broken his thoughts.

    He raised his head sensitively and looked at the visitor with a smile, eh? ! Where is the visitor? ?

    Between doubts, on the milky white ceramic scanning transmission platform, a blackened spiritual tool appeared.

     

    Yan Zhengyan silently pulled out the report form from the printer at the front desk, scribbled down the capture process, and then handed the form to Chang Kong, who was wandering around looking for someone with his eyes.

    Chang Kong calmly took the report that flashed in front of her and tried to locate Master Yan. Just as she was about to say something, she heard a "ding--" notification sound from the door. Can only reluctantly give up.

    Yan Zhengyan has left the branch.

    Hand in the ghost and report in one go. She put on her hat and rode home on a little matte green radio.

    The light was turned on, and the room was warm yellow.

    Skillfully turn on the computer, and start the live broadcast on time at 8:00.

    In the battle, Yan Zhengyan was like a clear stream, she was like a ghost, wandering around, watching the whole process of justice and awe, but at the last moment God made up the gun.

    A pile of "666" on the screen and the tip drifted past.

    "Where is the anchor??? Am I blind?"

    "The 666 anchor is eating chicken again"

    "Why don't I understand, the anchor is hacking?"

    Someone asked the anchor how to do the show operation. The old fans who are familiar with this live broadcast room brushed Yan Zhengyan's classic reply together:

    "No Comments"

    "No Comments 12315"

    "No Comments"

    …

    At this time, golden fireworks suddenly exploded on the screen. Accompanied by the passionate music, a line of black and bold characters appeared: Congratulations to "Jinyi Night Walk" for winning the title of "eating chicken 1000 times in a row without failure"! Special gift "Thousands of mad demons" halo!

    At the same time, a barely visible glimmer of light fell from the sky, and after a slight twist, it slammed into Master Yan Zhugui firmly.

    Yan Zhengyan only felt the darkness in front of him, and was pulled into an unpredictable future in an instant.

    Opening his eyes again, Yan Zhengyan found himself in an unfamiliar bedroom.

    Look around and observe the environment.

    Cold white lights, a bed, a desk, a stool, a depressing black, white and gray background color scheme, a room of only about 10 square meters also includes a transparent glass bathroom.

    "No. 373566896, No. 373566896? Please don't hide. No. 373566896, I am your smart task system, responsible for publishing the main task of the game, keeping your finances, please don't hide, thank you for your cooperation."

    What else can I do about Yan Zhengyan who has not moved by the bed? Of course, choose to forgive its blindness!

    "I'm by the bed."

    “#&@%/*…Okay. Next, please name me and imagine a specific image, and I will become what you want to communicate with you.”

    After a brief period of insanity, the system regained its composure. Although the miscalculation just now caused two wires to be blown out of the chip circuit, after reporting the specific situation to the main system, it also received material rewards.

    Soon, a fluffy and warm yellow chick appeared in front of Yan Zhengyan out of thin air, trying to stay in the air with two little short wings that didn't work, to keep it from falling apart. , cough, set up.

    "System, why am I here?" Holding the little yellow chicken in one hand, she asked with an expressionless face, while enjoying the beautiful touch of the fluffy dumplings.

    "No. 373566896, similar questions are listed in the "3000 Questions for Newcomers" in the desk drawer. You can ask any doubts after viewing. I will reply selectively." Xiao Huang The chicken replied in a cold girlish voice.

    "Oh."

    Yan Zhengyan took out the booklet "3000 Questions for Newcomers" and read it for a while.

    [I can go home after completing 365 tasks perfectly, um, I can also save 3.65 million points, ... The reason for being selected is—as "Thousands of People Killing Crazy Demons", ruthless? Murder like hemp? mmp! I must complain to that spicy chicken company when I go back! 】

    Master Yan complained silently in his heart, telling himself not to be angry, but there are really 10,000 mmp to say!

    "System, do you understand all these 3000 questions?" Yan Zhengyan asked coldly.

    "Yes."

    "Then I can ask you directly?"

    "Yes."

    "How did you pull me in without finding me before?"

    "...no comments."

    Suspicious pause.

    Do you want me to say 'I'm going to pull a random person without finding you, but it bumps into you'? The little yellow chicken thought to himself.

    In the case of not deliberately harming the interests of the binding party, the system can choose to hide the information. Yan Zhengyan just saw the explanation.

    Ignoring it, she asked the most crucial question for herself: "Then will you lose contact with me in the future? Like just now, at the bedside, you can't find me. "

    "Please rest assured that number 373566896. This will not happen in the future. My body will be fixed on your wrist in the form of a rubber bracelet."

    During the conversation, a bright yellow rubber bracelet gradually appeared on Yan Zhengyan's left wrist.

    In this way, Yan Zhengyan understood some basic situations, and she concluded seven points:

    First, I was pulled into the horror game space;

    Second, there is a 7-day repair time after the game ends;

    Third, the props in the game can improve the survival rate;

    Fourth, the death in the game is real;

    Five, the rules of the game cannot be violated;

    Six, game points are calculated based on the world exploration degree.

     Seventh, the game information can be known in advance when the level increases.

    "Dang! Dangdang! No. 373566896 Attention! No. 373566896 Attention! The newcomer game is about to start! Countdown to five minutes!"

    The little yellow chicken suddenly made a notification with a strange loud mechanical sound.

    05:00

    So soon? !

    "What game information can I know?" Yan Zhengyan asked quickly.

    “Known: ①Game level: low level;

    ②Game World: Doll's House;

    ③Time: 1 day;

    ④Character: Doll;

    ⑤Rule: Obey. "

    04:20

    "What advice do you have for this game?"

    "Suggestion: follow the rules of the game and play the perfect character." Little Yellow Chicken said word by word.

    03:52

    Yan Zhengyan took a deep breath to keep his mind calm and clear his mind. Although this game and this system are very suspicious, the most important thing at the moment is to successfully clear the game.

    [From the theme of "Doll's House", it should be related to childhood play games; of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is purely literal. 】

    [The role played is a doll, a doll, what are the characteristics of that doll? It is a prop, a prop without its own thoughts and characters. And the rules of the game are still obeyed. If not unexpected, it should be to obey the orders of a child-like character to act. 】

    02:40

    [But it's a horror game after all, it's not difficult to just follow orders. So these commands themselves should be dangerous. What will happen if the refusal of the order leads to the collapse of the human design? 】

      】

    Kneading the little yellow chicken in his hand, Yan Zhengyan frowned slightly, thinking.

    Unfortunately, I can't use my brain to hunt ghosts, and I live in a carefree house. I rely on the regular salary payment of China Harmony Association to ensure my basic survival.

    Books will be less hated when they are used, and so will the brain.

    Yan Zhengyan, who did not want to give up struggling, tried to think logically.

    00:00

    Time is up.

    Dizzy as if spinning 360 times.

    Waking up again, she heard a crisp sound.

    "Welcome to Doll House."