A super old-fashioned script full of suspicions of piracy.
Meng Fei felt that it was so cliché that he would vomit.
"Sorry, I don't want to play anymore!"
He spat on the dark, invisible ground.
"We really can't continue to play this game."
Li Huo was calmer than both him and An Sheng.
"We are completely at the mercy of others in the game. Even if we can pass the level, it was deliberately arranged by them. The consequences of passing the level will definitely be beneficial to them."
"Yes, the Supreme Bird! Since this is a game world, that means I can do anything?"
An Sheng showed a lewd smile in the darkness, aroused the supernatural power in his body, turned into steel and iron bones, and smashed against the wall with a bang.
Judging from the sound, this wall is made of iron.
An Sheng's punch was equivalent to hitting him with a sledgehammer. There happened to be a weld that was not so strong and had a gap, but he hammered it open. A ray of light came through.
In the dim light, what Meng Fei saw was a narrow passage, rusty iron walls, and densely packed thick pipes of unknown purpose on the top of the passage.
"This is……"
Li Huo looked at it for a long time, using all the knowledge in his mind.
"I assume this is the deepest part of the cabin?"
Because the background of the game has already introduced that it is on a ghost ship. So he could imagine that this was definitely not above the deck.
"Who cares about the ghost ship or not? Let me dismantle this broken ship first and see what happens to this damn game?"
The irritable An Sheng said desperately while tearing the iron plate with his hands, making the gap he hammered open wider and wider.
If Meng Fei was in a rational state, he would definitely stop AXA from breaking the jar.
But now he has lost his patience after being repeatedly tortured by this game, so he thinks it's okay to let AXA act wildly for a while.
You must give this game some color!
At this time, a new question appeared in the blue dialog box:
"Please note that the mission introduction is not over yet.
"The ending of this level of the game will directly involve reality, so players are asked to pay special attention!"
Involving reality?
Meng Fei was suddenly shocked. Even An Sheng, who was about to start a big fight, saw the same content and stopped.
The reason why they are here is to investigate what Fan Bu said, the game turned into reality!
In the first two levels, there was no content involving the game and reality at all. Boss Fan was nowhere to be seen.
And this time, the game actually directly claims that the ending will involve reality?
“The following content is different from what other players see, and is only visible to me.
“After being in the game for so long, who do you miss the most?
"Wutong City Mu'en Hall... don't think that it is heavily guarded and foolproof.
"If you can't control this ship and return to Wutong City as soon as possible, then who knows if you will ever see the person you miss most again?
"There are many ways to break through the heavy defenses there.
"The invisible Manta strategic bomber took off directly from the Dandelion Islands, passed through the coastal defense line silently, and mistakenly dropped a "Mother of Bombs" over Wutong City, destroying Moon Hall, just because the map it took was too old... …”
Meng Fei suddenly felt his scalp numb and his hairs stood on end.
Because he immediately thought of Ai Ting who was still in Munentang. She must be notified of the transfer immediately!
With his heart on fire, he touched the phone, but he immediately realized that it was in the game, so it was meaningless whether the phone was there or not!
They actually want to attack Ai Ting?
No one can touch my wife!
If my wife loses a hair, I will do nothing for the rest of my life, and I will not stop until I cut you all into pieces!
This time he didn't jump up and yell angrily like when the police threatened, "I will cut you into pieces..."
The intense anger and the tangled dilemma of being unable to communicate with the outside world made him calmer.
The more furious he becomes, the more the other party can threaten him with it. In the current situation, it would be better to pretend as if nothing happened.
"Who are you? Why do you know about Munentang?"
If this was a game, then there was no reason for them to know the relationship between him and Mu Entang.
Because he logged in anonymously, he never provided his real-name information.
"I know more than you think. Play the game well. If you fail the game, how will you have the chance to talk to me again?"
This is indeed not just a game, but a conspiracy of an organization specifically targeting them.
Not only did he fall silent, but Li Huo and An Sheng also fell silent.
They also apparently saw content specifically targeting their threats.
The dim light shining through the gap shone on An Sheng's face. His face was covered with sweat, his muscles were tight, and he was trembling with anger, but he didn't say a word.
…
Under the strong stimulation of many strange emotions, Meng Fei finally woke up from the struggle.
The first thing he smelled when he woke up was a woman's unique fragrance. He forced his eyes open, and what he saw was Suzaku's face, which was very close to him, as bright as the bright moon and as perfect as a jade sculpture.
"Why are you here!"
Meng Fei panicked, thinking to himself that he drank too much last night and did something to sorry Ai Ting with Suzaku, right?
Fortunately, Suzaku looked normal. His makeup and clothing were intact, and he didn't look like he had just had something done.
She wore a very professional white shirt, a slightly oversized dark brown women's suit, and slender and tight trousers.
On the long eyelashes that have been obviously taken care of, there is rose red eye shadow. Her cheeks were also smeared with a touch of pink.
In fact, she doesn't need to wear makeup at all because of her true nature, but she just likes to do it superfluously.
"How did you get in?"
"I felt like you weren't sleeping very well, so I just went aside to see if anything would happen to you."
Suzaku doesn't need to open the door to enter or leave other people's rooms. After turning into flames, it can slip through even a small crack in the door.
"Look, look, there's sweat on your forehead."
She grabbed her sleeves with her fingers, wiped Meng Fei's sweat from his forehead, and also trimmed the hair on his head that was messed up by sleep.
Then she gently pressed Meng Fei's temples with both hands and looked into his eyes.
"It must be a nightmare."
Meng Fei did feel a little flustered when Suzaku asked him this question.
"I've been having nightmares a lot lately. Maybe I was frightened by their damn killing game."
"What did you dream about?"
Suzaku asked.
Meng Fei scratched his head, and the hair that Suzaku finally combed became messy again.
"I seemed to remember a little bit when I first woke up. But after you scared me, I forgot everything again."
"Am I scaring you? I'm scaring ghosts."
Suzaku smiled helplessly, then lifted him up from the bed by his collar.
