3D game

The players sat in the open compartment behind the pickup truck and drove all the way to the village with the cold wind blowing. Qiao Qianqian looked down, and she lowered her head and said: "Let's finish filming obediently~ Maybe the bad taste of this dungeon is to ask us to finish filming What about the play?"

"Filming seems to be the most correct and safest way, except for working with a group of ghosts, there seems to be no harm." Liu Yiru moaned in Chen Wei's arms, and she started to have a high fever. Before leaving the village, Shen Jiarou wrapped herself in a cloth scarf Her forehead, now the turban has been dyed red, a stream of blood ran from her forehead and dried and coagulated.

The vehicle finally arrived at the village. The low tile-roofed wooden houses were hidden under the towering and strange old trees, and the barren mountain and dry village was particularly scary.

The director and the others got out of the car, but their movements were too stiff, and their expressions were extremely terrifying.

Scarlet ideas flickered in the darkness, and the black shadow sitting on the wicker chair got up and walked unsteadily in front of everyone.

The old village chief tapped the pipe in his hand, his sunken eye sockets could not see the whites of his eyes at all, and his voice was particularly long and cold.

"The wooden house is on the mountain, why don't you just stay and rest with me tonight?"

Several staff members began to silently remove various equipment from the car and put them in the main room. The director took out the camera that was exactly the same as Ye Zi'an's arms from the car, and then went into the room to sleep.

"It seems that the camera we snatched is useless!" Qiao Qianqian was really wronged, and Liu Yiru was injured because of it, but it was useless. They were destined to come back and finish filming this "human ghost" drama.

The NPCs who identified the identity of the ghost did not want to hide it anymore, all of them looked pale and acted stiffly, but this group of NPCs also did not do anything to hurt the player, as if everything was just for "making a scene".

The players gathered in one room, and Chen Wei carefully placed Liu Yiru on the bed. They were silent for a while, until Ye Zi'an broke the silence.

"How about, let's see what we took before?" He raised the camera in his hand and held it for a long time, his arm was a little sore.

This camera is not too big, and the crew is very poor, so poor that they can't afford too professional equipment.

Ye Zi'an put the camera on the wooden table beside him, turned it on and chose to play it.

Several heads crowded together to look at the small screen, no one noticed that Liu Yiru lying on the bed opened her eyes, dead eyes without a trace of life.

The first scene: the back of the dark barren hills, the withered and yellow trees are bleak, and Ye Zi'an is held down and kissed by Qiu Ke, which is quite like a desperate mandarin duck.

Ye Zi'an was really embarrassed, because not only he was watching, but Shen Jiarou, Chen Wei, and Qiao Qianqian were also watching intently.

Chou Ke pushed his restless head down, signaling him to continue reading.

Pei Jiming began to appear in the camera, and as soon as he appeared, the players noticed something was wrong.

This was when all the players first entered the game. At this time, Pei Jiming was still a player. He hadn't died yet. Why was his face livid in the camera?

In the second scene, the camera continued, Pei Jiming looked at Ye Zi'an, not the jealousy and resentment required by the director, but complete coldness, as if looking at a dead object.

This was their second day of filming. Why did Pei Jiming, who was supposed to be normal, appear abnormal prematurely?

In the third act, Pei Jiming pretends to be a ghost to scare Wu Bei, but accidentally scares Wu Bei into falling into an ancient well and dies.

A white figure with long black hair reaching his waist walked towards the closet slowly and strangely. The long hair kept covering 'his' face. No one could see clearly whether this was the real Pei Jiming.

This person's body tends to be thin and thin, with a small frame. 'He' hid in the closet, stretched out a pair of pale and thin hands, and slowly closed the closet door.

Ye Zi'an pressed pause on the close-up of the hand, and he sighed: "It seems that Pei Jiming, who has been pretending to be a ghost, is playing the role of a real ghost, but what we see is Pei Jiming, the game confuses us."

"Pei Jiming has already been killed at this time. We were careless." Shen Jiarou's tone was very regretful. Every time a young man died in this game, she couldn't help fantasizing about her own death. This symptom followed her participation in the game. The more games you play, the more serious it becomes.

Chen Wei frowned, "Can't his skills support him to block the ghost's attack?"

Qiao Qianqian expressed her opinion on the side, "There are many kinds of skills. You can see that they are attacking. As for me, my skills can only run away, so I can run fast. I don't know if I can run past ghosts. If I encounter As far as ghosts that can teleport, they can catch me no matter where I go, and my skill is just a waste skill."

Ye Zi'an listened to everyone's speech, and he clicked play again.

In the camera, Wu Bei came over to talk to Ye Zi'an, Wu Bei's face was also livid and his movements were stiff.

"Obviously he wasn't like this when he was filming, even though he was dead at that time." Shen Jiarou sighed again, the camera continued, Wu Bei went to Qiu Ke's room, he opened the closet, and there was a close-up of the fake headgear inside.

The long false headgear twisted like a living thing, and now all the players could see clearly that the headgear was also a ghost.

In the camera, Wu Bei's eyes widened in fright, which made the corpse spots on his neck more obvious, and the hood slowly rose, gradually taking on the white shadow of a ghost.

Wu Bei was so frightened that he ran out from the second floor. The dark environment around him combined with his terrified gasps, the effect was truly horrifying.

Then he was chased by the pale white ghost to the ancient well under the big locust tree, and accidentally fell down the ancient well without even screaming.

Ye Zi'an still remembered that they stopped filming here, and he was about to turn off the camera, but the ghost in the narrow screen of the camera suddenly looked at these few people who were watching the video, and suddenly a chill rose in everyone's heart rise.

This ghost sticks out its head from the screen, Chen Wei charged straight|forward|with a gun in hand, Shen Jiarou took out a dagger to give this female ghost a fatal blow at any time—then Ye Zian pressed her protruding head expressionlessly go back.

The female ghost struggled and wanted to come out, Ye Zi'an stretched out her finger and threatened: "If you climb out again, I will smash the screen and see where you climb!"

The female ghost groaned and crawled back consciously.

Then he found that Qiao Qianqian, Shen Jiarou and even Chen Wei were looking at him strangely.

Ye Zi'an touched her nose and said embarrassedly: "I actually wanted to do this a long time ago when I watched Sadako's movie, but I know that there are no ghosts in reality, and the TV screen is so big, I can't hold it with my hands." She pressed it back! I just didn't expect that the female ghost just satisfied my little hobby, and the effect is very good, as I wished, and I am very satisfied." His expression seemed to be reminiscing about the moment just now, wishing that the female ghost would crawl again Come out and let him press back.

He glanced at everyone's strange expressions and said: "I've always been curious, why do you all seem to think that players and NPCs are opposed to each other? I can even observe sister Jiarou, you have a faint hatred when facing NPCs, you attack The NPC's technique is more ruthless than Chen Wei's, it's because you use a dagger, and you must kill it in a melee attack, but I always think it's not, Sister Jiarou, why?"

Shen Jiarou smiled wryly, she pulled her hair unconsciously, "Maybe... I was a newcomer when I met a big guy who helped me a lot, and was killed by an NPC in front of me, but I was powerless at that time .”

"During this period, I often felt anxious, panic, and dazed. I didn't know what the system wanted us to do. I even felt that I was dead in reality, and now it was my soul that was wandering in the dungeon... I had this idea Sometimes I even felt grateful to the system... Then I spurned myself, how could I be so cheap and depraved!"

"I am not tied to the system!" She emphasized herself like this, as if hatred was the real driving force for her to live.

Chen Wei frowned, and he put his arms around Shen Jiarou's shoulders. This kind of stress reaction has been seen in many teammates. People with special professions are more difficult than ordinary people because of the long-term uncertainty of death and self-doubt. People have more negative emotions, so many of his teammates will seek psychological counseling.

Now the strength he gave Shen Jiarou to support prevented her from sinking deeper and deeper.

"I'm different." Chen Wei said, "Whether NPCs or players, I am vigilant and regard them as potential threats, but I will be more vigilant towards NPCs. It can be said that I also list you Ye Zi'an as a potential threat." Threatened. In my concept, except myself, everyone may stand against me."

Qiu Ke thought about it and said: "The system needs the negative emotional energy of your players. It can be said that the more negative emotions the players have, the more energy the system can steal. In fact, in the planning of the system, NPCs and players are on opposite sides. NPCs The more negativity that intimidates the player, the more the system benefits."

"Ye Zi'an, Qiao Qianqian, the psychological state of the two of you is actually not liked by the system."

"Huh?" Qiao Qianqian was caught off guard by Chou Ke's name, she was still dazed.

"In the copy of Rose Manor, you were startled, which is the normal reaction of an ordinary person. But you lost your memory in the copy of the mental hospital, knowing that you might not be able to escape, but you have the idea of ​​living a farming life according to the situation... You can say that you Bold and careless, the system doesn't like people like you, because it can provide it with too little emotional energy."

"No!" Shen Jiarou retorted, "If the system needs our negative emotional energy, then what is going on with Su Mingyu? He seems to enjoy killing and panic."

"Su Mingyu was not like this at the beginning. At the beginning, Su Mingyu was a really simple, kind, and sunny boy. His sub-personality was forced out under extreme circumstances. You think he enjoys this kind of fear, but in fact he is creating fear. , the system needs someone like Su Mingyu."

"So I was thinking, if the players start attacking the NPCs as soon as they enter the instance, assuming that all the players kill the NPCs, how will the system judge?" Ye Zi'an finally expressed his final thoughts, "I know the system needs The negative emotional energy of our players, what about the players who entered the copy and started to resist?"

"What happens to the system when panic turns collectively into anger?"

Qiu Ke was silent for a moment, "I haven't tried it, and no one has ever tried it. If you can drive everyone, then you can try it."

He said silently in his heart: I will give you a chance to try.

When several players were discussing, Liu Yiru slowly got up straight from the bed, her eyes were dull and her body was stiff, and she uttered a burst of raving, "Filming, filming..."

Everyone was startled, and when they turned around, they saw Liu Yiru who had become inhuman.

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