Horror Game: Sleeping during Live Broadcast at the Beginning

Tang Ping's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately looked in the direction of the public lounge area through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

From a distance, it was a mess.

The towering city walls collapsed and damaged in many places, and corpses were scattered all over the field.

The buildings in the city are also a dilapidated scene, obviously choked by the ghost tide.

And in the rest area on the way to a warm home.

Bodies were also everywhere.

Many people even fell in the doorway.

Although the cozy exterior wall of the home is still in good condition, there are still some blood stains on it.

You can imagine the tragic situation at that time.

After experiencing cross-region replicas, Tang Ping felt threatened by other regions.

The current situation in the Dragon Kingdom was not optimistic, and he secretly made a decision.

"Boom!!"

The earth suddenly shook, and new buildings began to expand outward.

All the players ran out, their faces written with shock.

"Oh my God! Started to expand again?!

"It seems that the farmer has successfully cleared the SS-level dungeon, which is too strong!!"

"What the hell does he want? Are you ready to build another common rest area?

"It's going on! That's at least a million horror coins, right? What a trench!

"Everyone must be grateful, if it weren't for the farmers, I'm afraid we would have died here..."

"That's right, the ghost tide has leveled the public rest area, and now only this is a safe place."

"This ghost game is really not played by people, the rest time is already short, and now even the rest area is not safe!"

Tang Ping consumed all the Horror Coins.

The warm home gradually stopped expanding.

Today, it's almost the size of a common lounge area.

He whispered a few words in the butler's ear.

The butler nodded solemnly, and then immediately turned and walked towards the elevator.

Seeing that Alessa was still stunned in place, Tang Ping said to her, "You go with the butler."

"Uh... Be! Alesha nodded and quickly followed.

Little Flower wrapped around Tang Ping's hand, and her eyes were as tender as water: "Teacher, you are always so gentle..." "Little

Flower, it's nice to see you again." A sincere smile appeared on Tang Ping's face.

I don't know when the smile on his face grew more and more....

In front of the statue of the evil god in the square.

The butler and Alessa stood together.

Behind them is a row of armed guards with guns, and in front of them are all the players who stay here.

"Gentlemen, the young master has asked me to announce great news to you!"

"In the future, this place will be free for everyone to live in, but... There are some rules that have to be followed here.

"You must worship the idols every day, and those who are sincere are rewarded with regenerative ability!"

"Do not be rude to the staff, and those who violate it will die."

"The young master also said that everyone is a person from the Dragon Kingdom, and now that it is opened across regions, it should reduce internal intrigue and be consistent with the outside world."

"SS-level dungeons are likely to have an opportunity to escape the world of thriller games, I hope everyone will work hard to improve their strength!"

"From now on, this city will be named - Dragon City!"

I have to say that the housekeeper's eloquence is also quite good.

Tang Ping's original words were not so inflammatory.

But after his polishing, the scene suddenly erupted into earth-shaking cheers.

Just staying here for free is great news for all players.

There is no need to worry about the invasion of the ghost tide, and it also saves countless horror coin expenses.

This is simply a boon for players struggling in Tier B and Grade A.

And those rules, players who have come to worship the statue have long been understood.

Not harsh, but very tolerant.

The final exposure of the opportunity to escape the thriller game is the finishing touch.

That is the ultimate dream of all players.

Everyone wants to escape this day of tying their head around their belt....

Originally, there was no hope in sight, and he was dull and had no fighting spirit.

Just thinking that one more day is a day.

But as soon as you see hope, even if that hope is small.

People are immediately energetic.

Promising and hopeless are two completely different concepts.

And where no one can see.

A transparent wall broke.

That's the area wall.

......

South Africa Region.

On a lavish palace painted with various eccentric rune totems.

Sitting a giant with a dark body sat all over.

He was dressed in oddly shaped armor, covered in tattoos, and seemed to be napping with his right hand on his forehead.

Then.

A hurried footstep came.

"Sir, the regional wall of East Asia has disappeared!"

The man's eyes slowly opened, revealing a breathtaking look.

The body of the person who reported below trembled slightly.

"As expected."

"But you, disturbed my dreams..." The

black man in strange armor looked cold.

The person who came in to report "plopped" and knelt on the ground: "Spare your life, adult!" The little ones will go to worship the statue for three days and three nights now!!

His voice trembled a little, and the clothes inside were already soaked with sweat and clinging to his body.

"Go, if the heart is dishonest, you should know what will happen." The black man closed his eyes again.

"Yes!"

If the person who reported it was granted amnesty, he quickly withdrew.

Outside the luxurious palace stands a huge stone statue that resembles the black man on the seat just now.

Under the stone statue, there are piles of white bones, and the players who visit the shrine are all terrified.

......

Nordic region.

On top of a palace made of ice and snow, a blond boy sits.

Wearing a unique horned helmet on his head, he muttered to the night sky.

Suddenly.

A bat flew leisurely under the palace.

Turned into a pale-skinned white woman.

Her eyes were dark red, and two sharp teeth could be faintly seen in her blood-red lips.

The blond boy slowly looked down at her: "Nikolai? I remember you didn't seem to look like this before..."

"See Your Honorable Evil God." Nikolai bowed his head and saluted.

"Say, what's going on? If it's not good... Just stay here forever! The blond boy stared at it expressionlessly.

Nikolai suddenly shivered.

It feels as if it has no privacy in the eyes of the other party and is completely seen through.

Norse god, Loki.

A little boy who looks harmless to a human animal on the outside.

However, he is called the god of cunning by everyone.

"I died in the SS-level copy just now, and I had to rely on this container to reincarnate."

Nikolai's voice was diametrically opposed to the previous yin, crisp as an oriole.

"A new evil god has appeared in East Asia..." Loki

didn't react to the first sentence, and when it came to the second.

His eyes suddenly lit up strangely.

Suddenly, Nikolai was horrified to find that he was unable to move.

The child-like Loki came down from the top of the palace and hovered in front of it.

The immature little hand slowly reached into its head....