In the Internet café, it is crowded.

Many monks looked at the game screens of the disciples of the Stepping Heaven Sect, and then looked at their bodies that were trembling involuntarily, not only a little puzzled.

Shrinking the ground into inches, even Sun Zhen will meet in Chengdu, as for this kind of scary-looking puppet, isn't it also a matter of fireball magic?

Although the environment is a little dark, and there is no help from night vision, I can barely see clearly.

Such a game can really scare these heavenly pride who can be called geniuses in the immortal cultivation world into this appearance?

But these onlookers don't know that this kind of horror game with excellent atmosphere can only understand its true horror by experiencing it firsthand.

Although there was a lot of discussion around, it didn't affect the nervous mood of the disciples in the slightest, after all, their minds were already connected to the game, and due to the unique setting of this game, they could not quit the game unless they died or cleared the level.

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In the gloomy office, the dilapidated light bulb hanging from the ceiling emits a dim yellow light, swaying slightly, as if telling what has just happened.

Su Yu sat on the ground, his back against the hard steel door, panting.

Although he didn't exercise, he looked as if he had fought a prehistoric beast in close quarters, and his modern clothes were covered in sweat.

Even if there was a moment of life and death, it was only at this moment that Su Yu finally realized the beauty of life.

It was thanks to him that he pressed the button to close the door at that moment, and only then did he block the puppet from the door.

Although there was no movement behind him, Su Yu could feel the terrifying aura emanating from the puppet.

Especially when he looked at the puppet, Su Yu seemed as if his soul had been attracted to the past, you must know that although his cultivation was completely lost, the original soul was still in the original realm, which meant that that the puppet could be controlled at a glance by even a monk of his realm......

I don't know why, it can make itself disappear in the blink of an eye, but it doesn't make a move?

The terrifying demon beasts that Su Yu had seen before that could shake the mountain range with a wave of their hands and feet were like a docile kitten in front of this puppet......

Not even, there was a chance to react.

What's even more terrifying is that the door he is leaning on can stop such a terrible guy?

With a sigh of relief, Su Yu picked up the monitor that had just been accidentally thrown on the ground from the ground.

At this moment, the eyes he had just lowered froze again.

Due to the critical situation before, Su Yu accidentally switched to the camera monitoring the stage.

The two puppets that were still in place......

Unexpectedly, another one disappeared?

At this time, Su Yu remembered that there were three more puppets of this kind......

The purple golem appears on the right, so will it be on the right!

Su Yu held his breath, his hands and back were covered with cold sweat.

A buzzing sound sounded in his ears, a sound that did not come from the game world, but was a warning from his spiritual sense as a monk.

Trembling, Su Yu's hand turned on the light on the right door, and at the same time, he raised his head suddenly.

Looking at the empty corridor, Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, the puppet should still be nearby, and the other one shouldn't come so soon.

Lowering his head again, Su Yu switched the camera, and finally found that the purple puppet from before had reappeared in the dining area.

Opening the door behind him, Su Yu looked at the sixty percent power in the upper right corner of the monitor, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a confident smile that belonged to the elite disciples of the Seven Great Immortal Sects.

These puppets are nothing more than ......

He looked up, his smile frozen.

A giant duck doll stands in front of the right door, its mouth wide open, revealing snow-white mechanical teeth, as if laughing, as if waiting for a full meal.

"No...... Don't ......"

Habitually wanting to summon his natal spirit treasure, Su Yu's figure who had not yet stood up fell to the ground and retreated frantically, but a mysterious force was preventing him from leaving the office.

"Smack!"

The lights in the office went out suddenly.

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes!!! ”

With a burst of eerie laughter and the sound of mechanical operation, accompanied by the sound of Su Yu's screams, the pizzeria fell into the silence of the past again.

Returning to the real world, Su Yu collapsed and fell to his seat, panting for breath.

Even if the lost power came back to his body, he couldn't lift his spirits at all.

Although I didn't experience any pain, the fear in my soul lingered.

Breathing in the slightly humid air, Su Yu felt as if he was in heaven.

Looking at Su Yu's appearance, everyone present couldn't help but be a little surprised and uneasy.

There were one or two disciples who ended earlier than Su Yu, but they looked more embarrassed than Su Yu, and one of them was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Even these elites of the Heaven Stepping Sect are like this, this game ...... It's not that simple......

Looking at the flower screen displayed on the screen, everyone present was thoughtful.

Those who can enter the immortal net will naturally not be low, thinking of the duck puppet that just pounced on Su Yu's face, everyone can't help frowning.

This deceptively simple horror game is likely to hide something.

As the disciples were defeated one by one, their faces were full of frightened expressions, more and more people were attracted to attention and began to watch, and even in the end, only Sun Zhencheng, the elder of the Stepping Heaven Sect, was still sitting in front of the computer, his body up and down, and his expression was solemn.

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In the office, Sun Zhencheng shrank in the corner, his somewhat sloppy gaze scanning back and forth on the left and right doors that had been closed.

He didn't take this game seriously before, but now his legs and feet are shaking.

Don't look at the countless dangerous moments he has experienced in his long years, but no matter how dangerous it is, as an elder of one of the Seven Gates, Sun Zhencheng has the ability to resist.

Even when he first saw these mechanical puppets, he thought that even if he couldn't defeat them, he would definitely still have the ability to protect himself.

Although his cultivation was completely lost, Sun Zhencheng was extremely confident in his methods.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

When he saw the eyes of the purple rabbit-like puppet through the camera, he felt that something was wrong.

It wasn't until a few minutes later, when the rabbit puppet appeared in front of him, that Sun Zhencheng was scared.

Yes, as the small group of people at the top of the pyramid of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Sun Zhencheng, one of the elders of the Heaven-Stepping Sect with high morality, was scared.

Looking at the mechanical eyes that had no emotion, no movement, just quietly looking at you, Sun Zhencheng only felt as if his breath was choked.

This is the second time that Sun Zhencheng feels that his life no longer belongs to him.

He even felt that if this puppet wanted to take his life, it would be even easier than the first time Elder Taishang, even if his cultivation was exhausted.

Even if Sun Zhencheng could destroy the heavens and the earth with his hands and feet, and even barely control the laws of heaven and earth, but in front of this puppet, it was difficult for him to even move a finger.

The puppet didn't want to do anything, but the mere coercion of it standing there was enough to make such a great monk who stood up to the sky so frightened that he couldn't move.

It wasn't until Sun Zhencheng's survival instinct forced him to press the closing button that the suffocating horror aura barely disappeared.

The more powerful the person, the more afraid he is, and even more so for Sun Zhencheng.

Relying on his sense of survival, Sun Zhencheng barely lasted until five o'clock in the morning, and according to the man, as long as he lasted another half an hour, he would survive.

Looking at the duck puppet that suddenly appeared in front of him, and feeling that kind of soul fear again, Sun Zhencheng's hand trembled violently, and he pressed the door button as if instinctively, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the lights in the office suddenly dimmed.

This is......

Glancing at the monitor, Sun Zhencheng was horrified to find that the power on it had become zero.

You know, closing the door is the only way to block these puppets, and now that the monitor is no longer available, then ......

Just when Sun Zhencheng's thoughts were confused and he was about to rack his brains to come up with something, a strange music suddenly sounded in his head.

It wasn't like any instrument Sun Zhencheng had ever heard, but it was more breathtaking than any sound.

As the music gradually became louder, Sun Zhencheng looked around in horror.

"Buzz ......"

The music stopped abruptly, and the humming of spiritual consciousness filled Sun Zhencheng's brain.

At this moment, a pair of eyes emitting white light appeared outside the left door.

Looking at those eyes blankly, Sun Zhencheng even wanted to blow up his body to ensure the survival of the Yuan Soul.

Suddenly, everything went dark.

……

Slowly opening his eyes and looking at the Internet café users and disciples around him, Sun Zhencheng's slightly wrinkled face actually shed a few tears.