With the ensuing security problems, the stable living conditions of ordinary people have been disrupted, not to mention the economy.
Many people on the Internet are excitedly talking about playing games. They always feel that they are game masters and they must be on the rankings no matter what.
Relevant departments felt that their blood pressure couldn't be lowered when they saw such a speech made by a person who is addicted to food.
This is not an online virtual game. You can be resurrected if you die. This is playing with your own life.
Without any training, without a strong body, without a strong mind, going into the game is simply to lose your life.
People who have been trained have a mental breakdown.
Such inflammatory remarks were deleted, and the military quickly became operational.
The dark military planes rushed towards the light ball, like small black dots, like fireflies in front of the light ball.
"beat."
With an order, cannonballs all over the sky attacked the light ball like meteors, but before those cannonballs got close to the light ball, they melted like the first snow.
The military planes surrounding the ball of light were like chocolate being roasted by the heat, melting into a mass of burnt black matter, along with the soldiers inside.
There was dead silence in the combat command room, the atmosphere was stagnant, and no one spoke for a long time.
I had thought about how powerful this thing was, but I never thought it would be so strong.
After a long time, the leader said: "We can't deal with it. Pay attention to online public opinion. Someone must have filmed what just happened. Once someone posts it, delete it immediately."
"yes."
"yes."
There was a suffocating despair in the air.
"Although the technology they are dealing with is higher than ours, we haven't even seen them." Someone said, "Optimistically, we may be able to learn some technology."
Everyone wants to laugh, but they can't. In front of their own strength, they are like pigs and dogs. Can technology and technology be learned and developed in a day or two?
Kang Yang then remembered that in the dungeon, the child always had a photolithography machine in his mouth, which was quite sad to hear.
Someone else said: "At this time, all human beings must unite to resist invasion. Countries will cooperate."
If we cooperate, we will share the technology.
However, it is also difficult to bring countries together to cooperate.
When faced with danger, we must also consider the gains and losses of national interests. In short, it is not an easy task.
After a long meeting, Kang Yang returned to the dormitory and opened the door. He didn't see the child. He was shocked and saw a piece of paper on the bedside.
There is a simple drawing of a small stick figure flying towards a big round ball.
Such childish handwriting is like a message to family members, a message to come back after going out to play for a while.
The picture is very simple and easy to understand, but it makes Kang Yang's resolute look somewhat uncontrollably sad.
Nothing can be done.
"Fuck!" Kang Yang cursed fiercely. He looked up at the ball of light suspended in the sky. One day he would destroy this ghost.
Trying to knock that thing off with a weapon, you can't even touch it.
"Dong dong dong..."
The sudden knock on the door in the quiet night made everyone's hearts tighten and they exhaled at the same time.
Not knocking on your own door, that’s okay, that’s okay.
"Ah, get out of here, get out of here..."
"Please, please let me go, let me go..."
Sharp and frightening screams echoed throughout the floors.
"Play with me, play with me, have fun, have fun, giggle..." The scary child's voice was sharp and full of joy.
The sound echoed far away!
"Bang bang bang..." There was a heartbreaking sound in the building, like the sound of flesh being torn, and the sound of beasts chewing.
Nanzhi hugged the doll, opened the door, opened her eyes slightly, made another sound, and immediately closed her eyes.
"Mom, I can't help but judge a book by its appearance. It's really ugly." Nanzhi confessed in her heart.
There was a child standing at the door. He had no clothes on, his skin was gray and there were some broken parts, exposing his scarlet tender flesh.
The head, face, back of the head, and body are covered with densely packed eyes. The pupils of these eyes may be large or small, rotating quickly or slowly, dull, emotionless, and creepy.
"Come in." Nanzhi hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took the hand of the child with eyes full of eyes.
"Don't do anything to me, I'm just holding your hand." Nanzhi said specifically because he was afraid that she would do something to him.
On the first night, Nanzhi was kicked over by this strange-looking child.
Nanzhi was particularly angry. He said nothing and stared at the strange child without moving, making the child think that Nanzhi was dead and was swinging him around.
Nanzhi became even more angry and fought with the child, beating him all over his face. Even if he was strengthened, Nanzhi couldn't beat that strange child. "If you hit me again, I won't play with you anymore. You have to follow me." Play, you still hit me?"
"If you want to beat me to death, you should still play with me. If I die, I can't play with you. If I play with you, I can't die." Nanzhi said to the multi-eyed monster. .
This obviously confused the multi-eyed monster. After a long time, a child's voice came from his belly, "Play."
Nanzhi said angrily: "Let's play then. What are we playing for?"
This confused the child again, "Run?"
Nanzhi raised her eyelids and said, "Tired."
Child: "Bleeding."
Nanzhi: "I will die."
So last night, Nanzhi and her children played rock, paper, scissors all night.
Tonight, the child came again. Nanzhi took him and took him into the house.
All the children's eyes were fixed on Nanzhi, and Nanzhi took a breath, Mom, it's really scary and ugly!
But she didn't let go of the child who was about the same age as herself. Well, don't judge a book by its appearance, don't judge a book by its appearance...
Nanzhi held the child's hand, thinking in her mind, pulled him into her room, and closed the door with a bang.
The dim yellow light bulb on the roof swayed slightly, emitting a light that was not bright.
Especially when the light shines on the eyes, which are blinking and rotating very fast and mechanically, it is particularly scary.
Make people lose their sam value.
The room was not big, with a rusty iron bed. Nanzhi asked: "What game are we playing?"
Hearing Nanzhi speak, the eyes that covered his face suddenly turned and fixed on Nanzhi's face.
"Suck..." Nanzhi took another breath and hugged the doll tightly, "What are we playing? I am your partner now, let's play games."
Every night, some children knocked on the door and asked people to play games with them, scary games.
But each of these children is strange and frightening, and their abilities are stronger than those of the players. Playing games means killing people.
Maybe they want to play, but people are really fragile to them.
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