Horror Game: Sleeping during Live Broadcast at the Beginning

A seaside town.

Here is away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the folk style is simple.

Quiet and peaceful.

On the beach sat a family of three.

Looking at the sunset, there is talk and laughter, frolic and playful.

"Dad, where have you been away for so long?"

"I can't remember exactly, but it should be a very distant place..." "

Dad, kid, just come back, don't think too much." "

Well, it feels good to be home.

"Dad, there's a strange uncle over there..." The

man turned his head and frowned: "It's not from our town, it should be tourists from other places who come to the beach!"

However, what he didn't expect was that the strange man naturally sat next to him.

The strange man's eyes stayed on his wife and children for a short time, and slowly spoke: "It seems that this is the reason why you don't want to wake up..." The man

was very vigilant, and quickly protected his wife and children behind him: "What are you? We don't seem to know each other!"

The strange man turned his head to look at the setting sun in the sky and sighed.

"No matter how good a dream is, it is just a dream after all..."

He snapped his fingers, and the setting sun in the sky suddenly disappeared.

In its place was a blood moon.

This sudden change caused the man's wife and children to scream and tremble with fear.

"You... Could it be that he came from that distant place?!" The man was also very nervous, but even so, he still protected his wife and children behind him.

Your real family is watching you.

As soon as the words fell, the man found that his wife and children behind him had disappeared.

Teeth cracked, he plucked up the courage to rush over and grab the strange man by the collar.

His forehead was bruised, and he almost roared: "Return my wife and son!!" The

man's body was wrapped in black shadows, and a huge blood-red scythe appeared in his right hand.

"It seems that you are already immersed in the cage you have set up, no way, it seems that I can only wake you up..." A

hideous iron hammer appeared in the hand of the stranger, and the whole person exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

But even so, the man still swung the scythe at him in order to find his wife and children.

"Oh—" The

hammer and sickle clashed with a shrill sound.

What a terrible power!

Just now, the collision, the man's hand holding the scythe could not stop trembling.

Even almost got out.

"Qin is not repentant, wake up!!"

The man lost his mind for a moment, and then found that his surroundings began to twist and fall into darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, all the memories came back.

"Why did you wake me up..." Qin

Wuxian looked at the gray sky with a dead face, and even if he woke up, he collapsed on the ground motionless.

"Dad

!!" "Husband!!" At

this moment, two familiar voices reached his ears.

Qin Wu unrepentantly flipped a carp and followed the prestige.

I saw two familiar figures lying on the transparent barrier, it was his wife and children.

It is also the "home" that he has always missed.

"I... Is this still in a dream?" Qin Wu repentant slapped himself fiercely.

The face hurts hotly.

But he was not angry at all, but ecstatic.

Tang Ping's eyes moved slightly: "They have been waiting for you for a long time, but you have been indulging in beautiful dreams and refusing to wake up." The

picture in front of him also moved him a little.

After recovering some memory fragments, he found that he had two very different memories.

One is a single otaku who eats and waits to die in a dilapidated apartment building.

One is a happy family with a family and sister that is too beautiful to be true.

The former he remembers deeply, but the latter can't even remember the faces of his family....

Not to mention true or false, one thing is for sure.

Qin

Wu was lying on the transparent barrier, his eyes were filled with tears and his wife and children seemed to have endless words.

The onlookers and Tang Ping did not disturb and moved to a place more than ten meters away.

Through previous exchanges, Tang Ping already knew that Yeqi on the other side was Ye Xingyu's biological father.

The two started some conversations.

"This transparent barrier should also be a kind of realm, if you can break it, maybe the chosen one can leave this damn horror game!"

The deeper they study thriller games, the more desperate they feel.

That's not at all what today's technology can influence, it's not like a product of this dimension.

"But I don't want to leave, but I can help you try..." Tang Ping's

answer was expected by Ye Qi, and his eyes suddenly lit up after hearing the latter sentence.

If Tang Ping succeeds, his son will have hope of escaping.

There is hope for all those chosen.

The old man in military uniform next to him could not hide his excitement, and secretly clenched his fists.

The Evil God Realm continued to compress, and finally stopped at about seven or eight meters and could no longer shrink.

At this time, Tang Ping was already sweating profusely, and his forehead was bruised.

This is already the limit he can reach at the moment....

The two fields just collided.

The transparent barrier actually became curved, and an arc appeared on the surface.

But no matter how hard Tang Ping tried, he couldn't make any more progress.

It's still far from breaking through that transparent barrier.

When the arc appeared, both Yeqi and the old man in military uniform held their breath.

Then I found that there was no more inch, and my face was inevitably a little lost.

"Nope. Tang Ping immediately lifted the Evil God Realm.

For now, the field of compression is still a load for him.

Luo Xing was a little absent-minded, looking up and looking for Beigong Yan.

Tang Ping saw his thoughts, and after a few brief words with Yeqi, he began to set off to find someone.

By the way, find out what this special copy really means....

Unreal vs. real.

Everything in front of you should have returned to the real world.

But under the gaze of his evil god eye, whether it is a special copy world shrouded in the realm.

Or where ordinary people are out there, it's all made up of countless codes and characters.

This is really a bit of a subversion of his stereotypes.

Could it be that the world he originally lived in was just a replica world made up of a thriller game?

The so-called "real world", then, is nothing more than a huge cage.

At any time, it may be reduced to ruins under the interference of the thriller game.

And some people think about it, but some ghosts are like sitting on pins and needles.

The ghost driver's hand holding the steering wheel was already soaked with sweat.

Compared with the bull, ghost, snake and god of this car, it is simply an ordinary person who is too normal to be normal....