Chapter 142: The Game Begins

He couldn't help but look around vigilantly, but suddenly found that the surroundings of the original building were gradually replaced by a deep inky black. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The speed of the black was not fast, but after he found it, it suddenly increased its speed, and the black, which was still far away, had already come to him in the blink of an eye.

A trace of fear crossed Mu Xuan's eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

He watched as the blackness hid the only light on his body, and waited motionless for the man in the darkness to make a move.

However, he was calm, and so were the people in the shadows.

Both sides seem to be waiting, waiting for who will speak first and who will act first.

It's like a tacit understanding, they all know that in this game, whoever moves first loses.

In the boundless darkness, his breathing seemed extremely clear, and Mu Xuan clearly heard his own breathing, but other than that, there was no other sound.

Darkness silently corrodes people's hearts, filling people's brains with fear little by little.

I don't know how long it took, but Mu Xuan's legs trembled because he had been standing for too long.

At this moment, he clearly felt that his psychological defense was collapsing.

"Heh~"

In the boundless darkness, a low chuckle was so clear that it made people's hearts tremble.

The voice that Mu Xuan remembered, he was the voice of false hope just now.

"How's it going, are you feeling okay?" The False Hope asked softly.

Mu Xuan didn't answer, he had an intuition in his heart, as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he would definitely enter the trap of that false hope.

However, seeing that he didn't speak, the false hope was not angry at all, he just continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't speak, I won't force you anyway, but haven't you thought about leaving this place?" ”

Mu Xuan was silent, he only felt in his heart that the person hiding in the darkness must be a psychopath, otherwise he would not have said such a thing.

"Oh, by the way, you're going to wonder why I said that, after all, I'm the one who locked you up in this place, right?"

Mu Xuan: "......" damn mentally retarded, since you know this, you are still talking nonsense with Lao Tzu here, isn't it an extra move?

"Hehe~ I know you must be thinking why I'm telling you this, right?"

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it, in fact, I just want to play a game with you, a very interesting game."

The man said to himself, not paying attention to Mu Xuan's meaning, as if what he said was just talking to himself.

"What game?" Mu Xuan couldn't help but ask after all, because he knew that whether he opened his mouth or not, whether he agreed or not, that false hope would definitely make the game start.

In that case, he might as well ask, so that he can know the rules of the game, so as not to be cheated in the game, and there is nothing left.

"Hehe~ I thought you would wait for me to say that the game started before you spoke, but I didn't expect it to be so uncontrollable."

"I can't hold my breath, isn't that exactly what you want?" Mu Xuan asked back coldly, "Tell me, what kind of game is it?" ”

"I've told you all, it's a very interesting game, and of course it won't disappoint you." Fake Hope said with a smile, but his voice gave people a creepy feeling.

"You're always beating around the bush, do you think you can't play me?" Mu Xuan deliberately provoked.

This false hope seems to have been dragging out for time, and it always doesn't get to the point.

Although he didn't know what the game was in False Hope's mouth, one thing was for sure, no matter what the game was, he couldn't escape the ending he wanted to play.

In this case, it is better to go straight into the game with a knife and shrink your head.

"Hehe~ You don't have to provoke me, since you are so impatient, then, the game begins, I hope you have a good time!" Fake Hope suddenly said generously, which made Mu Xuan a little surprised, he originally thought that this Fake Hope would have to deliberately do things for a while.

"Cut, it's ridiculous for a shrunken turtle to say such things in front of me." Mu Xuan sneered.

"You don't have to provoke me on purpose, I just hope that you can still talk to me, or rather, talk to me so energetically when the game is over." Fake Hope said indifferently, his tone was full of contempt for Mu Xuan, as if he had already known that he would not survive the end of the game.

"Wait and see, I hope that when the time comes, you won't be too embarrassed!" Mu Xuan sneered at each other, not falling behind in his tongue at all.

It's just that after he finished speaking, the false hope never answered his words again, and it was obvious that the false hope was no longer there, or rather, he deliberately stopped talking.

And these two possibilities, no matter which one it is, it is impossible to talk to him again anyway.

Seeing this, Mu Xuan was not angry at all.

Because he knew that the game had already begun, even if he was angry with that false hope, he couldn't stop the game's progress.

The inky black of the surroundings slowly faded unconsciously, turning into an unpleasant gray.

And those grays only allowed him to see about twenty meters around him.

Mu Xuan was a little confused about the meaning of this situation, and he carefully observed the surroundings, for fear that something would emerge from the unknown corner next to him.

He's not stupid, since that hypothetical hope says that the game starts, then the current situation should be a phenomenon of the beginning of the game.

And while he was on guard, several zombies staggered out from his side.

Looking at the few zombies with ugly faces and drooling, Mu Xuan recognized at a glance that these zombies were the lowest level of first-level zombies.

This made Mu Xuan a little confused about the routine of false hope, since it was the beginning of the game, why did such low-level zombies appear?

Could it be that his so-called game is just killing zombies?

It's incredibly unlikely!

If his so-called game was just these low-level zombies, then he couldn't have said anything just now, and he didn't have a chance to talk to him at the end of the game.

Just when Mu Xuan was thinking about these things, those zombies were already about to arrive at his side.

Frowning, Mu Xuan quickly knocked the zombies to the ground.

A first-level zombie is a first-level zombie no matter what, and its attack power is as weak as an ant, and it can easily pinch them to death with just a finger.

Therefore, if you want to kill these first-level zombies, there is no difficulty at all.