global collapse

"Can anyone tell me what's going on!"

In front of the dim dense forest, a male player named "Song Tang" was looking around in a daze.

A few seconds ago, he and two friends stepped out of the supermarket entrance, and then came to this strange place together.

It seems that it has just begun to night, and the light around it is very dark.

Behind them was a dark forest, and in front of them was a winding path. Following the path, you could vaguely see the buildings hidden in the darkness not far away.

There seems to be a small town ahead.

But now he was not in the mood to see the town there, but just opened his eyes wide and asked: "Where is this? Why did we suddenly come here? Are there any tips for your game panel?"

Song Tang said as he turned to look at the others around him. He didn't know who he should ask, so he could only look at the people next to him aimlessly.

"No," the female player with the nickname "One String and One Pillar Si Huanian" also spoke with a veritable face, "I was completely pulled here for no reason, and there was no prompt..."

As she spoke, her eyes were staring at the void in front of her, as if she was trying to see the panel for the posting of the task.

"The same is true for me. There is no dungeon prompt, no task prompt, and even... I don't know how to leave here." The male player next to Si Huanian also spoke.

His expression was also not good-looking, but fortunately he was calm. He looked at his two friends and then looked at the four people opposite him: "Did you get any prompts?"

He noticed that there was a popular actress among the four people opposite, but who is still interested in this situation? He just wants to figure out what the situation is now.

007 looked at the man whose nickname was "August 15th", then turned to look at the three people who came in with him, and asked them with their eyes.

The fortune teller's face turned pale; "I don't have a panel prompt, either."

She didn't expect that she would enter the place of death so soon, and she would still be with Xiao Qiao and the others.

Chu Changge shook his head gently, and the meaning was obvious.

Xiao Qiao was looking around in a daze, as if she didn't expect that she would return to this world again. After receiving the 007 questioning gaze, she came to her senses and simply replied, "I didn't see the panel."

007 frowned: "It seems that none of us received the prompt."

"Is this a special copy?" Si Huanian suddenly spoke, her voice was a little anxious, "It's a special copy. But why didn't we receive a copy reminder? How can we leave here if we haven't even posted the mission?"

007 know this is not a copy.

It is the desperate situation chosen by the earth for them.

The earth does not need them to leave, so naturally it will not issue missions.

The fortune teller also knew this, and she looked at Chu Changge with a blank face: "Are we trapped here? Without a task, we will never be able to leave."

While she was talking, her eyes were still paying attention to her surroundings, trying to see Gu Mian's figure.

Unfortunately, it is clear at a glance.

There are only seven of them on this quiet land, and there are no one else.

Just like this... die here?

Stay in this empty and lonely world forever, and even death cannot escape.

Song Tang was a little emotional: "How could it be! How could it be!"

"Calm down first," August patted Song Tang on the shoulder. "The game shouldn't be like this and slaughtering players without reason. I guess we did enter a special copy, but the game system may have a malfunction, so we haven't posted a task for the time being."

007 knew that the truth was not the case, but she did not speak out the truth. The truth would make these three people emotionally collapse.

But this explanation made Song Tang calm down a little, and he looked up blankly: "What do you mean is a bug in the game?"

"That's right," August nodded, "We can wait a moment, maybe a panel will appear... If the panel has not appeared yet, then we will try to explore this copy first. Maybe the task of this copy needs to be triggered before it will appear."

Si Huanian and Song Tang both accepted this statement.

"That's right, this may be a special copy that we need to find the task ourselves." Si Huanian nodded.

Just as Si Huanian opened her mouth and wanted to continue discussing the next arrangement, the fortune teller with sharp ears suddenly heard a "click" coming from behind.

It is the sound of footsteps stepping on the fallen leaves.

She suddenly turned her head and looked back, and she saw a deep forest.

Under the dim night, the dense forest was even darker, with extremely low visibility and could not see clearly what was inside.

The other people also heard the same sound, and they turned to look.

"Will there be other players?" August was vigilantly staring at the dense forest that exuded a dangerous aura. The copy was full of weirdness, and he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Under normal circumstances, players turn around and run away when they hear unknown footsteps.

But in August, I don’t know how many players have entered here. He is looking forward to the footsteps coming from another player. After all, in this strange situation, one more person will have more power.

The fortune teller also had the same expectation in his heart.

She hopes that Gu Mian will come out of the jungle.

She hoped to see Gu Mian walking out while patting the leaves on her shoulders, and scolding her for being a fool.

007 is also looking forward to this.

If it were Gu Mian, there might be hope of rewriting the ending.

The footsteps sounded again, and this time it was closer.

Song Tang and Si Huanian had unconsciously taken a few steps back, and they were afraid of the sound of footsteps.

But the other few people were still standing firmly, looking at the dense forest, as if waiting for something.

The fortune teller looked at the dense forest with anticipation and fear.

Will it be?

Could it be him?

Will this sound bring hope?

At this moment, Chu Changge suddenly saw something under a tree in front of him.

He stared at the thing for two seconds, then his pupils shrank.

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007 Hearing Chu Changge's voice coming from the side.

"Run!"

Then, 007 saw a pale face poking out from the dark forest.

At the same time, Liu Ruyan in the hotel suddenly felt something, and she turned to look towards the supermarket.

Xie Bi'an, who was talking to me upstairs, was stunned for a moment, and then looked in a certain direction.

"Doctor," the fat man was sitting on the sofa with his head on his back. "I haven't seen Brother Chu much these days. After listening to the radio, he was elusive every day. I don't know what he was secretly fiddling with."

Gu Mian thought for a while: "I haven't seen him these days, so I won't run away from home, right?"

The fat man was silent for a moment: "Xiaohong ran away from home and Brother Chu would not run away from home."

Xiaohong, who was lying around Gu Mian's bed, stopped hearing her name, and then began to ravage the bed sheets and quilts.

"You have to ask where Brother Chu has been going these days. If he disappears in the future, we can post a missing person notice and give you a clue that "often appears at the xx location."

The fat man opened the panel, then looked at Gu Mian as he thought of something: "By the way, doctor, let's bring the fortune teller and Miss 007 into the group chat. If they really enter that dungeon in the future, they can still ask us for help off the field."

"Let Xiao Qiaola, she is the group leader," Gu Mian reached out and threw Xiaohong on the bed, "Anyway, there are still many empty seats in the group."

The fat man then turned to look at his panel.

Then his expression became a little weird, and then the strange look faded, turning into shock and panic.

"Doctor," Gu Mian heard the fat man's trembling voice coming from the living room, "Group chat... is gone."