The world is no longer the world you imagined, because it is full of crises.

Do you believe there are ghosts?

Want to know the ghost...

...

Xia Letian stared at these lines, and the chill suddenly deepened.

Pass the game and you will get everything you want.

——

What exactly does the 'all this' mean in this sentence?

It's money,

Or - freedom from the game?

The most important thing is that the following sentences of the game seem to have already suggested that something has happened in the real world.

For example, supernatural events begin to occur frequently during this period, and people often die.

No, it should be said that this situation seems to have started to appear frequently before the death game appeared.

But at that time, Xia Letian only regarded it as nonsense.

Where do ghosts come from in this world?

But unexpectedly, there are really many evil spirits in this world.

Fortunately, the evil ghost does not kill unlimitedly. As long as it completes the opportunity to kill, it will automatically leave.

And he also vaguely realized the importance of the game of death in so many events. It seems that only by constantly experiencing supernatural events can he become stronger and have the strength to fight with ghosts.

If he were just an ordinary person, he would probably not be able to survive even a supernatural incident and would have died in the Ghost Bride incident long ago.

Therefore, Xia Letian was very suspicious that in addition to being able to buy props, the death points must have other functions, and may even be related to the "passing game".

Xia Letian sat there blankly, never coming back to his senses for a long time.

His conjectures were too horrifying.

The most important thing is that although he had guessed something, the questions in his mind became more and more.

What kind of existence did it create such a terrible game?

"It" created this game, which seemed to be trying to help humans, but why didn't it send all the evil ghosts into hell and reincarnate?

Folk legends are always fake, right?

Xia Letian rubbed his forehead and forced himself to close his eyes and take a nap. Although these questions are very important, they are not something he can think about now.

That night, Xia Letian almost didn't dare to sleep too much. After all, this place was a barren mountain, and I don't know if there would be wild beasts or the like.

It was not until dawn that Xia Letian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as it dawns, the level of danger will be reduced accordingly.

Xia Letian quickly turned on his phone and found that the World Channel inside was still very lively, and new news would be released in about four or five minutes.

It is conceivable that the number of players seems to have become more.

However, what Xia Letian cares most is still his own mall interface, which still shows that the points are 82.

Everything has not changed from yesterday.

Xia Letian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that the rules of the game have not found any abnormal points.

However, it is also conjectured from this that my mysterious plug-in seems to be a very amazing existence. He can actually perfectly conceal the rules of the game, and even the NPC hidden among the players did not find any abnormalities.

In this way, Xia Letian inexplicably gained a little confidence in his ability to pass the level to the end.

He must live to the end.

Suddenly, Lin Qing's body moved, unable to help but make a painful inhalation, slowly opened his eyes, and then remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.

By the way, those three evil spirits!!! And that mysterious man.

Lin Qing's expression suddenly became frightened. He hurriedly sat up and lay back in an instant, causing pain to make his face so painful that he was sweating.

Xia Letian withdrew his thoughts, walked quickly to Lin Qing, and said, "Don't get up now, just ease it first."

Lin Qing didn't care about the pain and raised his head with sweat on his face. Only then did he realize that there were actually barren mountains and wilderness around him, and the white mist and red mist all disappeared.

It seems like an illusion.

This is?

What happened before she fell into a coma...

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 cute civet;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Ruoyu 2; 1 chirp;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates nutrient solution: Zhang Yixing is my blue friend 18 bottles; Hanyuzhi 14 bottles; But sometimes 13 bottles; half a bottle of vinegar 10 bottles; 9 bottles of summer grass in the blue sunny day; grapefruit, alpaca only in autumn, forgetful veins, military leaves 5 bottles; Yuanyuan, 4 bottles of north and south; a sheep, 3 bottles of subordinates; big meow, Yunyou, == 2 bottles; silver ring, 200443981 bottles;
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