1175 Territory of the Spirits

"Be careful, be prepared."

Standing in the deep night, the voice of the black pepper steak was very weak, and when I heard it, I was afraid of something: "Be cautious." ”

"Commander, what's wrong with you?" The inmate from the State Women's Prison blew a strand of long hair in front of his forehead lightly: "You have lost your soul since just now." ”

"It's fine." The black pepper steak shook his head gloomily, and most of his self-confidence before the war was also consumed at this time.

If it's in the real world, it's possible to be wrong, but in a realistic in-brain imaging game like War Paradise, this kind of hallucination shouldn't appear.

So, the "ghost" I saw just now really existed in this base?

Thinking of this, Black Pepper Steak resisted the urge to retreat immediately, stood in front of the door of the hut, and prepared to open the door again.

Then he heard a faint cry from inside the door.

"Woo ......"

Someone was whimpering in the room, causing the black pepper steak to snap back. If those strange things hadn't happened just now, he wouldn't have been so afraid. But now—

"Let's go and have a look at the building." Black Pepper Steak gives new orders to two of his entourage.

"Aren't you checking here?" The female prisoner asked in surprise.

"It doesn't matter here." Black Pepper Steak said and turned to leave.

He didn't know what he was talking about, but he would never open that door. Because, the black pepper steak is vaguely aware that the scene behind the door may be beyond its limit.

"The patrol is coming towards you, get out of there." The sniper, who was watching from the hillside, informed the three people below about the impending danger: "Coming from the west, they are approaching from the east side. ”

"Got it." The black pepper steak stooped down and moved under the cover of night towards the building in the center of the construction area.

Click......

A noise like a mechanical joint, echoing through the night, pointed out where the patrol was located.

After the "supernatural incident" just now, the black pepper steak didn't even have the intention of taking a look, but subconsciously avoided the patrol and marched with two entourage.

Their approach to the building went smoothly, and they didn't encounter any mess in between. Leaning against the cold wall and hiding his body in the shadows, the black pepper steak finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Bang!

The loud explosion burst out from the back of the building, causing the black pepper steak to tremble violently, and the submachine gun that had just been put down in his hand was reflexively raised.

"Maybe someone stepped on the thunder." Female prisoners are still in the mood to joke at such times.

The black pepper steak, who was almost scared out of a heart attack, finally returned to normal with heavy breathing, and waved his hand to the two entourages beside him:

"Let's go in and have a look, the T800 is out in front......"

The mass-produced Terminator, which was extremely loyal and usually began to execute orders instantaneously, did not respond to the instructions of its master this time, and its body did not even move.

"Hey ......"

Thinking that the entourage didn't hear it, the black pepper steak pushed the T800's shoulder with some irritation. And then......

The robot's head slipped off its shoulder.

"Ahh

Witnessing the picture of the entourage "turning around", the black pepper steak didn't react for a while. After two seconds, he jerked back and crashed into the female prisoner behind him.

"Don't be stunned, run!"

The black pepper steak didn't finish speaking, but he felt the warm liquid on the back of his neck. Two bloodied hands reached out and grabbed him by the shoulders from behind.

Then he heard a terrible laugh:

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The sound seemed to come from the Netherworld Abyss, and it didn't sound like a human. The black pepper steak staggered forward a few steps, and when he turned back, he once again witnessed the terrifying scene:

The female prisoner, who had been talking and laughing with herself half a minute ago, had already had her head and limbs cut off, and her corpse was broken into several pieces and fell on the edge of the building, and the viscous plasma began to spread.

Now that the female prisoner is also dead, what was it that grabbed her shoulder just now?

The question popped into his mind, and Black Pepper Steak got goosebumps all over his body, and immediately used the radio to try to contact the ghost sniper who was monitoring the base, only to find that the signal had been cut off.

Maybe the enemy blocked the signal, or maybe the sniper was killed as well, but all in all, Black Pepper Steak has now lost contact with the last attendant.

In other words, he is the only "attacker" in this base.

"......"

The black pepper steak cursed distraughtly, pulling out the M9 saber from his backpack and holding it in his hand.

In the face of a dangerous enemy who doesn't know what it is, knives seem to bring more security than guns.

- Where is the enemy?

The black pepper steak leaned against the wall and looked around, trying to find the enemy's trace, but there was not even a ghost in sight.

After a series of strange events, his facial features were already crumpled at this time, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"Don't be nervous, it's just that the defenders are playing tricks......"

Even though he knew he was in the game, Black Pepper Steak's hands were still trembling slightly. Even if you keep comforting yourself, the dark cloud of terror that envelops your whole body still lingers.

- Is this really the work of the "defenders"? Maybe there's a bug in the game, or maybe it's ...... Did you strayed into a different space on the Internet and entered a haunted base?

All kinds of chaotic thoughts, constantly floating in the mind of the black pepper steak, recalling some of the horror Internet legends he once saw when he was visiting the forum, the body of the black pepper steak shook even more.

"Cyberspace", "Late Night Strange Talk Forum", "Death Game", ...... Thinking of those weird ghost stories, the knife in the hand of the black pepper steak was almost out of control.

“Fuck……”

Black Pepper Steak keeps swearing in his mouth, trying to calm himself down in this way. After thinking for a while, this novice who had just started playing the game and was not yet familiar with the "Mind Operation Menu" raised his right hand to open the menu through the player's gestures, ready to admit defeat directly.

Then, the strange situation happened again.

As if controlled by some force, his fingers froze in the air, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't click on them.

"Uh......"

The black pepper steak tried to turn around and run away, but found that he couldn't turn around at all. Although he still has control over his body, his body is like a stiff sculpture, and he can't even move it.

Click, click, the sound of mechanical joint movement began to approach, and several pale and thin figures stepped out of the shadows of the building and walked towards the black pepper steak.

The black pepper steak that was facing those weirdos finally saw the true face of the "patrol" that he had been avoiding all avoidance:

The guys had slender limbs, and their bodies looked like telephone poles, which looked like wood, and strangely enough, their heads were very human-like, and the proportions were very incongruous against their slender bodies.

From this distance, even with night vision devices, Black Pepper Steak still couldn't tell if the other party's head was a real human head, but he saw those "monsters" with black lips and a big mouth that almost reached his chin.

"What the hell ......?"

Black Pepper Steak muttered secretly in his consciousness, and when he noticed the sharp knives in the hands of those monsters, his heart, which was about to be cold, became even more desperate.

"Let me go, I just want to quit......"

The black pepper steak froze and was on the verge of madness, and he struggled to recall the game's beginner's tutorial that he had overlooked, trying to use his mind to call out the menu.

Due to excessive nervousness, he tried several times in a row and failed to call out the menu. Finally, on the fourth occasion, the game menu finally managed to appear.

Five unusually tall and thin weirdos, with their slender legs open, continued to walk towards the black pepper steak. At this time, Black Pepper Steak is concentrating on trying to click the surrender button, or simply quit the game.

"Hurry up......"

Black Pepper Steak kept thinking about these three words in his head.

The menu he had managed to open was gone again, just as the Black Pepper Steak was concentrating and trying to call out the menu again. A male voice sounded from behind him, completely destroying the last line of defense in his heart:

"Need I help you?"

“……”

The black pepper steak's body trembled, and it disappeared into data fragments.

Extreme fear triggers the game's sudden death system, allowing the attacker to finally do what he has always wanted to do. At the same moment when the body of the black pepper steak disappeared, golden words appeared in front of Lin Chi's eyes:

"Congratulations on your victory in the positional battle!"

"In 7 minutes and 45 seconds, you are on the defensive, and you have captured the most epic loot from your enemies, the AWM Sniper Rifle (Legend of the Dragon)."

Opening his backpack and looking at the epic sniper rifle he had just obtained, Lin Chi, who was standing next to the building, laughed and looked at the position where the black pepper steak had disappeared just now.

The question that completely broke the black pepper steak in the end came from his mouth. This "battle" was also surprisingly easy. After all, it's easy to get behind a player who is controlled by Jane's superpowers and can't make any moves.

"The battle is over, let your puppet go back." Lin Chi said loudly.

"It's a pity that these 'newcomers' haven't had time to practice their hands yet."

The rickety old man stepped out of the shadows as he spoke, pressed on his crutches, and the five tall and thin weirdos who were walking towards him immediately turned around and walked back towards the warehouse where they were stored.

"Young man, next time you have a chance to let my puppet try?" An ugly smile appeared on Shen Wenchong's ravine-horizontal face: "The strength of this group of newcomers is definitely strong enough, you should take a good look at ......"

"Next time."

Lin Chi took a few steps forward, and the "ghost in white" who had scared the black pepper steak half to death before suddenly appeared in front of him:

"Is that all right?"

The cult saintess Molya stared straight at Lin Chi, for her, as a vampire, it was not difficult for her to float in mid-air.

"Well, he was scared to death." Lin Chi laughed.

"Your bad taste is the same as always." Medea, who had just come out of the building, commented, "That madman caused the explosion just now, right?" It scared the hell out of me, too. ”

"It's me!" Crazy Evan happily waved his hand, and on his face blackened by the smoke of the explosion, the only remaining eye kept blinking: "It's a pity that you can't blow people up directly, it's really boring!" ”

"That's all for today, go back to sleep."

Lin Chi raised his hand and signaled for his entourage to disperse: "The enemy has been repulsed, now I should also go." ”

After experiencing the positional battle mode of War Paradise, Lin Chi felt pretty good. Of course, the player who was defeated by him probably wouldn't have such a good gaming experience.

Exiting the game and returning to reality, Lin Chi searched in the forum, and sure enough, in a large number of posts discussing positional warfare, he found content related to the battle just now:

"I just lined up a haunted map, you must be careful when playing positional warfare!"

Seeing this title, Lin Chi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He opened the post and looked at it, and the poster was indeed the "victim" who was played with by himself just now.

Looking at the terrifying plot described by the other party, Lin Chi turned the page to the bottom and entered the comment area directly, only to see that it was the same as he expected, and it was indeed a voice of doubt:

"Making up ghost stories? Your writing is terrible. ”

", why haven't we met?"

"Everyone, be considerate, the landlord hasn't taken medicine today."

"This game is not a horror genre, where did so many moths come from?"

"Are you the nursery of Pulse Entertainment, tricking us into continuing to line up and fight and waste time?"

"You're not being tricked by the defenders, idiot......"

- This last comment tells the truth of the matter.

Seeing that this player was questioned, but he was still refuting it, Lin Chi turned off the forum and put down his mobile phone, and leaned back on the sofa with satisfaction.

Taking advantage of the fact that the new mode of positional warfare does not yet have the names of the enemies, as long as you continue to "fight" in the way you just did, you may be able to create a terrifying urban legend in the game.

At that time, the positional warfare of "War Paradise" may become the focus of some curious players......

"Huh."

Lin Chi laughed, came to the closed bedroom door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's not good yet." Frankenstein said coldly, "It will take some time, please don't bother me." ”

"Well, then you slow down, don't be in a hurry." Lin Chi said and turned around and walked towards the game warehouse again.

"What are you doing?" Frankenstein's tone is completely inaudible as asking a question.

"I think it's time to give the other players a real sense of fear." Lin Chi said.