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“Eh?”

For a moment, Kaori didn't know what had happened.

Or she realized it, but she didn't want to accept it.

But in any case, she's falling all the way down, but it's a fact that has to be faced.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

If you fall from the roof to the ground, you will die!

Fortunately, there was a corridor down there, and she hit it hard, and it hurt.

The sensation of severe pain makes fragrance scream out loud and the consciousness blurs.

In a trance, I saw someone running.

“Lucky for you, I found a rookie. ”

“and a dying rookie. ”

“I'll take the head. ”

The man in the monkey-faced mask lifted the knife and chopped it off with a smile.

……

Dragged into this weird dream again.

Seeing this already familiar place again, Zhengzhengdao sighed helplessly.

Starting five days ago, he entered here almost every day.

Initially, a man dressed in black and wearing a crow mask told him that this was a dream and that there was a dream game going on.

The rules of the game are simple: keep killing other players until the end of the day, and then you can earn a cash reward of 100,000 Cherry Dollars in reality!

A hundred thousand yuan is quite attractive for the bravery of a high school student, but it's a question of whether or not you can really get it.

This is so weird! How the hell did you get people into a dream like this? Why were you dragged in? Will it really hurt? What exactly is the purpose of such a game?

The crows disappeared after they had spoken, and there was no chance of even asking questions.

Then I met the other players.

The player immediately attacked him!

Bravery said he didn't want to fight, wanted to talk, figured out what was going on here, but the other side didn't care what he said, he was going to kill him!

Bravery had to flee.

Though the crows say this is a dream, he doesn't want to test his own life for death to get out or kill.

Zhengmao Brave loved to play games since he was a kid. He spent almost all his pocket money and pressurized money on games, and after high school, he started working for it. A proper games house. However, under the strict supervision of his parents, he maintains a good level of grades and sports and is considered to be half an honorary student.

He certainly played this type of game, but didn't like it. He prefers to play single machines to competitive games because he doesn't want to be hurt by others or hurt others.

A player who likes to escape may be excited to enter such a dream, but it is undoubtedly troubling to him.

Bravery continued to flee and hide, but ultimately reached its limits.

He was shot in the back and the pain almost drowned in his consciousness. He couldn't escape any more. He stood up and stabbed each other in the neck with a dagger.

Then reborn in another corner of the battlefield.

Though not dead, the pain and horror profoundly inspired the struggle and made him realize that fleeing would only kill him.

It's a killing game!

Since I don't know how to quit, I'll have to play.

Afterwards, he struggled to take full advantage of his long experience of playing games, trying to think and act with caution, killing others and protecting himself.

Because every player he meets has difficulty communicating, he begins to suspect that these are not real people, just NPCs. Then I thought it might just be a nightmare of my own, but it was just extraordinarily true...

But the brave struggle didn't give up on communication, and then finally met a player who could talk!

After they had spoken, they formed temporary partners to fight together.

Shortly afterwards, however, they were raided by very powerful madmen, who hung up together and scattered.

Bravery has determined that this is not a nightmare of its own, and other players with reason can be companions in it. He tried to find the lost partner and regroup, but then he was killed again and again, and finally woke up in bed.

In the following five days, he entered this strange dreamland four times.

Every time I wake up, I feel like I've lost something deep in my body, and this mysterious sense of loss upsets him. Although I went to the hospital for an examination, nothing went wrong.

Now, come in again.

How the hell are we gonna get out of this goddamn game, asshole!!

After helplessness is anger, but anger is useless.

Perhaps winning will get him out of this nightmare… he came up with this idea again.

None of the intelligent players brave enough to talk to have won.

While it has been proven that serial suicide can be withdrawn, suicide is not a fun thing to do, and the sense of loss after withdrawal is worrying.

Instead of running away like this every time, which leads to not knowing what will happen, try to win. Even if we win, we can't get out of here, at least get 100,000 yuan.

The battlefield was fought with determination.

Luckily, a wooden box that had not been opened was soon found, opened and seen inside with a pistol and a dozen rounds of ammunition.

He wasn't too happy to start with a gun, because his experience over the past few times made him clear that he didn't have the gift of shooting.

Playing video games has a star, you have to target it yourself, and the terrain of this shithole is complicated, and the hitting rate with a gun is very low.

The difference between a shooter who plays video games and an actual shooter is a dimension.

However, firearms are powerful and, despite the limitations on the number of bullets, are more useful than melee weapons.

After taking the pistol and filling it in, the brave fight continued.

Suddenly there are two people in the right direction.

It's amazing, it's the ability of this dream, it's like having a little map in a video game, you know where the other players are.

Fighting is confusing. This sense of detection has only existed after killing other players in the past few games. Why did it start this time?

At the same time, his body did not stop moving, moving toward a position where the two could be seen.

Then he saw it.

Both men in trench coats and women in dresses wear gray masks without any pattern.

Players entering this dream will automatically wear masks and not feel themselves, but can feel them.

This mask changes as the number of players kills increases, and the more players it kills, the more colors, shapes, and patterns the mask becomes.

A gray mask with no pattern means neither player has killed.

After Brave saw them, he saw several players in masks of all shapes rushing towards them with all kinds of weapons!

Definitely dead.

If it were you who got the pistol, you would also feel that bravery is dead, let alone none of the weapons in the hands of those two men.

But the next moment I saw something more than he expected--

Peng Bang Bang Da...

The two men evaded the attackers at an alarming rate and defeated the future enemies with their fists and feet alone!

The sound of a blow is so heavy that something like a heavy hammer hits the human body.

The process was too fast, the bravery could not see clearly, like a blinking effort, and all the players with the weapons fell.

Both men and women who were attacked were undamaged.

The masks on their faces changed rapidly, and the boys became full of majesty and angry golden and red ghosts, emitting a strong and aggressive atmosphere. Girls become smooth and flawless, with a strange smiling blue and white face, with a gloomy and cold aura.

Even far away, bravery can feel the extraordinary aura of those two masks and can't help but swallow the drool.

Then he saw the two men looking in their own direction!