Or, just like the supernatural phenomenon Fan Bu said, the game has become reality? So now he's in reality and not in the game?
This is impossible... In reality, this kind of pop-up dialog box appears in front of his eyes? The opening music of Clouded Leopard Entertainment is also playing?
Meng Fei tried to get up, but found that his lower body seemed to be frozen and unable to move at all. But the upper body can move.
It’s even less likely to be reality…
In other words, the only thing he can do now is reach out and click the "OK" button on the dialog box that appears in front of him.
The "OK" button represents some kind of authorization on his part, indicating that he agrees to enter this level.
Theoretically, since he doesn't agree to play the game, just click "Cancel" or the cross in the upper right corner of the dialog box.
But unfortunately, there is only one button on the dialog box, and that is OK! And the upper right corner is also bare, without even a cross mark.
It's a pop-up ad that can't be closed.
A full ten minutes passed, and Meng Fei found no other feasible means.
Except for the "Confirm" button, all other areas of the entire dialog box were clicked by him.
Nothing works, nothing happens, and no easter eggs.
He was once again imprisoned here, staring at a dialog box in a daze again!
Apart from the dialog box, it was a dark blue room with only a table, chairs and doors around it.
In the dim vision, apart from the items, there were only two other figures lying on the table like him.
Of course they are other players. But Meng Fei knew that there was no difference between these players and stationary objects.
After the system is stuck, these players are just shadows fixed in this world.
Another twelve-hour nightmare?
If it was really just another twelve-hour nightmare, he would just lie down and continue sleeping, and the twelve hours would pass quickly.
But who knows?
Who knew this would be over in twelve hours? Will it last twenty hours? Two hundred hours? Or is there simply no end?
Thinking of this, Meng Fei felt his scalp numb. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out and clicked the "OK" button in front of him.
It doesn't look like it's stuck this time. Because after the button was clicked, the content of the pop-up dialogue in front of him changed.
"You have confirmed your consent to enter this game. Thank you for your participation."
Meng Fei said in his heart, I agree with your paralysis.
“After entering this level, in order to ensure the fairness of the game and the gaming experience of all players, you cannot exit the game before passing the level.
"If you have any doubts about this, please call the game customer service hotline to make a complaint."
"Game customer service? The question is how to end the game? How can I make a call if the game is not over? There is no phone in this villa.
"I'm not allowed to quit, so I have to force myself to pass the level? I don't know what will happen if I fail to pass the level?"
Meng Fei was thinking frantically.
"The theme of this level of the game is escape from the escape room. You can pass the level by leaving this scene while all players are alive.
"Please note that there is no player resurrection feature in this level. So please stay alive and do not try to die.
“Wish you a pleasant experience!”
"Stay alive?"
This is the first time I heard this warning.
The prerequisite for clearing the level is that the player leaves the game scene while surviving. What if everyone doesn't survive? What about dead?
First, there is no resurrection in the game. So death is death.
Second, you must leave the scene alive to pass the level.
Third, you cannot exit the game without completing the level.
In other words, if you die, will you completely die in this game?
What a disease, this kind of game!
But there is still a cold "Confirm" button on the dialog box. There is nothing more than confirmation.
Meng Fei looked gloomy and clicked OK again.
The lights in the room turned on and everything became brighter.
This was nothing like a twelve-hour nightmare. In nightmare conditions, the entire game freezes. It was dark all around.
But now the scene is bright, so bright that it's hard to tell whether it's day or night.
The layout of the room is not much different from the last serial murder case in Bajiao Villa.
He was in the living room of a high-ceilinged villa. The ceiling to the floor of the living room in the villa is about two stories high, almost five meters high.
In the center of the ceiling is a circular ceiling light embedded in the ceiling that is as bright as the sun. Except for this light, no other lights are on.
Directly under the light is the round table where he and other players discussed during the last game. But the "lock" on the table is nowhere to be found.
However, the brick-shaped alarm clock he had brought into the living room was still there. It’s just that the time above is fixed at 8:13.
Exactly the last time he quit the game.
On the surrounding walls were the doors of eight rooms, and in addition were several meaningless decorative paintings that Tang Wenwen had searched with them.
Of course, there is also the alarm clock hanging on the wall, which is now completely inactive.
There are two people on the round table, and their clothes are exactly the same as in the last game. One of them is strong, handsome and fair, but his face looks a bit bloated.
He is the type that Meng Fei would like to say is "a bit pig-headed".
The pig head was none other than Mr. Ansheng An, No. 7 at that time!
Mr. An sat quietly, looking at the table, as dull as a wax figure.
"The other players are all ghosts, and I am the only living person?"
Meng Fei walked over and pinched An Sheng hard on the face.
wrong……
The last time it was stuck, these players had turned into untouchable shadows.
Why does Ansheng's fat face feel soft and warm this time?
"ah……"
A scream startled Meng Fei. An Sheng instinctively shrank back, covered his face, looked at Meng Fei and asked warily:
"Why are you pinching my face?"
Under their noise, another man with a mustache and a rather majestic appearance also raised his head.
Five minutes later, three men sat at the round table, looking at each other.
Different from the first level. This time the players here have real faces.
So Mr. An became Mr. An, and Li Huo also became Li Huo. Meng Fei is also the same.
But their clothes are still the "standard" clothes from the last game. The clothes are on the body and cannot be touched or taken off.
All other players disappeared. Neither No. 3, No. 6, nor the real Killer No. 1 are in the game.
The layout and furniture of the room looked the same, but there were fewer items. Everyone's little room became empty.
The useless wastebasket was gone. The chairs are also gone. Gone are the small alarm clock and sticky notes. The countertops are clean.
There was nothing on the big table in the living room except a small alarm clock. There were only three chairs left around the table.
After discussion, the three of them agreed: This should still be in the game, it cannot be reality!
