The thriller game records relevant events every day. No one knows whether this happens automatically or caused by other programs.
It's just that when the automated recording was halfway through, a hidden request popped up from the window below. The system seemed to be alive, and the file would be opened automatically without anyone else's command.
After learning the information in the file, the system dragged it into the trash and completely shredded the file.
This process probably only takes a few seconds to complete.
Soon relevant game content began to be released through the console system:
[Thriller Games reminds you that there is a problem with player transmission and there is a vulnerability in the system. Please wait a moment, the transmission channel is under maintenance...]
[Estimated to be completed in three minutes. 】
[Players please wait a moment...]
New system messages appear on the game board for all players, but only those who have completed the game.
As for those players who have not cleared the level, after the game survival time limit is reached, if there are players who can persist until that time, they will indeed have a chance to get out of the dungeon.
After getting the latest news, Pei Yukai's tense heart finally calmed down.
The trajectory of everything is finally going as he expected...
Just before he could put this thought down, a clear and cold voice came into the minds of every player who had passed the level through the system's broadcast channel:
[Attention all players, the transmission channel in the future has been opened. Now you need to return to the real world quickly to prepare all the players there - or - ordinary people to be 'invaded' by foreign civilizations. 】
[The player teleportation channel will open in two minutes. 】
Players who have heard this voice before will certainly remember who the owner of this voice is.
They looked at the figure on the clock tower silently, their eyes full of awe.
Almost all the players who have passed the level here are Pei Yukai's subordinates, and all of them know Fu Qingyan.
In their eyes, this No. 1 manager from a different era than them has done a lot for them.
From the bottom of their hearts they respected him.
He deserves it.
It is said that he once saved General Pei.
This was supposed to be a moment of relaxation after the disaster, but this sudden bad news restored everyone's tense atmosphere, and their faces changed from relaxed to serious.
"Everyone is ready to teleport and be prepared to face the enemy at any time!" With a gesture, Pei Yukai looked solemn.
This news can be said to be completely beyond his tolerance.
Like the opening of the future link channel, he had not anticipated it in advance.
Including Fu Qingyan.
The opening of that channel was beyond his scope, otherwise he would not have allowed these players to teleport out immediately.
Well, they're of little use here either.
After all, his purpose in doing this is to distract someone.
With his eyebrows slightly raised, Fu Qingyan tried to press the back of Ana Shen's hand after disposing of the two replicas.
Being avoided.
He snorted angrily.
In the few minutes before the player teleported, Shen Yan looked at Fu Qingyan, twitching the corners of his mouth under his flattering eyebrows, and kicked Fu Qingyan's calf for a long time.
Taking a few steps forward, Ana Shen and Fu Qingyan staggered, "This time, it doesn't matter if you get rid of me."
"but--"
"Remember - come back alive to see me."
Somehow, Ana Shen had a premonition that Fu Qingyan sent him away because there must be something he didn't want him to know.
At this time, it must be no small matter to hide it from him.
If he knew, it might stop his plan.
These silent words don't matter.
He just needed this man to come back alive.
Coming back alive was the bare minimum for him.
When something comes to an end, it must come to an end.
But the cost of bringing it to an end is huge.
Ana Shen could not deny it.
This situation cannot be better.
It depends on someone's final arrangement.
Since he wanted to get rid of him, Ana Shen had no problem with it.
The only requirement is that you must be alive.
This requirement seems simple, but in fact it is quite difficult.
Silently crossing someone's half-curved lips, a gust of wind passed by him. Fu Qingyan finally couldn't maintain his smile. What dissipated with the wind was not only Shen Yan's decisive attitude but also the thin layer in his eyes. smile.
That kind of prediction of the unknown is foreboding.
It's like a girl's sixth sense.
Ana Shen's intuition told him that it might not be that simple this time.
The game that all thriller games started decades ago begins to close.
The aftermath is hard enough to recover from.
It will be truly peaceful when this incident is over.
However, things are still only in the preliminary stages.
As the game system’s countdown begins:
【5——4——3——】
Before Ana Shen entered the transmission channel, her eyes fixed on Fu Qingyan's back, and her tightly pressed lips slowly parted: "I'll wait for you on the other side."
This sentence may not have any modifications, just like a normal sentence, but at this moment, Fu Qingyan felt bitter in his heart.
All the plans that had been arranged completely collapsed because of this sentence.
No matter how tight the barriers he has built, they will all be torn down because of these words.
The so-called line of defense is far less important than this sentence in front of Shen Yan.
"I will go back." The game's transmission channel opened, and the figure submerged in the light and shadow disappeared little by little.
Ana Shen's fingers still remained in a curled position, and the small white ball lying in his pocket changed position in the next second.
With the end of the transmission.
After all, Ana Shen didn't hear that last sentence.
Fu Qingyan seemed to be saying this to himself.
When all the players played the thriller game, Fu Qingyan looked down at the people below with a superior attitude.
The NPCs in the commotion below felt cold for no reason.
They are silent amidst the noise and become orderly among the chaos.
Fu Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at the NPCs who wanted to get out of the horror game copy word by word.
"Since you want to go out and have a look so much - I don't mind if you go out and have fun."
"Well, now - I won't stop you NPCs who want to go to the other side, but - the only requirement is - you are not allowed to hurt ordinary people."
"..."
Under the clock tower, all the frightened NPCs looked at each other. They couldn't restrain their surprise and thought there was something wrong with their ears.
One day, the No. 1 manager who had never allowed them to set foot in that area actually agreed so simply. The only requirement was that they should not harm 'ordinary people'.
What makes this manager so easy to talk to?
The NPCs were confused.
All these NPCs were supposed to be blocked in front of this door, but here, Fu Qingyan suddenly changed his mind.
NPCs walking out of this door may be the best for the situation outside.
Anyway - at this time, the real world is already - in chaos...
