"Welcome to Deathland."

"In the bleak autumn, you and your companions have traveled to the Neon Country. After entering the deep mountains, you are surprised to find that some of the abilities you have mastered seem to have been greatly suppressed, why is this? Now, enjoy your journey, dear adventurers, the main quest will unfold gradually as you explore! ”

"The number of people in this trial: 10 people."

"Trials Mode: Team Competition!"

"Trial time: three days!"

"Mission World: Akisui Ikeda."

A new round of trials has begun.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's live broadcast room has just started, and many players who have received the live broadcast preview in advance have poured into Zhang Yi's live broadcast room.

At this time, the title of Zhang Yi's live broadcast was, "Rookie Doctor Player Horror Trial, It's Time to Witness the Power of 'Bloodline'......"

The little golden boy and his old ghost father came very early and sat in the first row of the live broadcast room.

"Dad, this guy you fancy is very fast, in just a few days, he has already mastered the source of the blood clan. Now I haven't seen him live for a day, and I'm a little unaccustomed to it. ”

The old ghost looked at the live broadcast screen, with a contemplative look on his face, and said for a long time: "Calculate the time, this guy should have come to us recently, after this trial, let's prepare well, this time, we must persuade him to participate in our plan no matter what." ”

……

This is an old Japanese-style inn.

The room is on the ground floor. In the autumn wind at night, an old tree with persimmons hangs makes a rustling sound in the autumn wind. The old-fashioned sliding door, which was not very well sealed, made a faint noise, and from time to time a cold wind blew in through the cracks.

In the room, there is a Japanese-style stove bed with chrysanthemum tea on top and sake, oranges, and some snacks on the table.

Zhang Yi woke up from his sleep, and the system's prompts were still echoing in his ears.

"Is there a Japanese fear?"

Zhang Yi opened his eyes and found himself sitting next to the hearth, the room was gray and there was not a single light. At this moment, neither Qingying nor her new partner Wan Lingling was around.

Zhang Yi quickly got up, and now there were only two things he had to do, one was to find his companion first, and the other was to search for his birthplace.

Drilling out of the warm hearth, Zhang Yi suddenly felt stunned, and hugged his arms slightly.

Opening the trial log again, Zhang Yi noticed a few key messages.

The first is the introduction of the plot background of the system, in which the system tells the player that in this trial, the abilities that everyone has gained in the past trials will be greatly suppressed.

The second is the change of the trial mode, this time, Zhang Yi and others encountered a special mode that is different from the previous trial, "team competition".

What kind of trial is this? Zhang Yi has seen some trial mode introductions on the death forum, and probably knows the concept of this "competition" mode, in this kind of game, different players will receive different trial tasks, and among them, many players have conflicting tasks.

For example, in a Trial, a player is required to protect Character A, but in Competitive mode, other players in the same Trials may receive a completely different task, which is to kill Character A.

As a result, it is almost inevitable that players will compete with each other.

"That's not good news."

Zhang Yi got up and looked around the room without any lights, and found an old cabinet behind the stove bed where he was standing. So, before leaving the house, Zhang Yi decided to explore the room he was in, so as not to miss some key things when someone came to this place later.

After all, this is a competitive trial, and Zhang Yi can't guarantee what kind of person he will follow.

Snort......

The old sliding door was opened by Zhang Yi.

Suddenly, there was a sigh of the old man in the air, and Zhang Yi saw a black and white photo, in which an old man appeared, with a flat smile on his face, and a pair of eyes seemed to be looking at Zhang Yi kindly.

Heh, it scared me.

Regarding this inexplicable photo, like a posthumous image, Zhang Yi subconsciously took a small step back, but then Zhang Yi stabilized his mind. As a surgeon, Zhang Yi has long been accustomed to seeing life and death. Although this photo appeared suddenly, the degree of shock to Zhang Yi was still limited.

It's a small closet with three floors of space.

In the closet, Zhang Yi saw an old flashlight and a mass of ancient monster pieces woven from white hemp rope, which looked like a small net.

In trials where the player's abilities are limited by the system, the objects that can be found in the Birthplace should be very important. Zhang Yi didn't think about it, so he put the flashlight and mesh braid in his bag.

The old man in the portrait still looked at Zhang Yi "kindly".

Zhang Yi glanced at the old man a few times, and wondered, this is good, why is there a chapter of posthumous portraits here? There must be a reason for something to go wrong, this is the most important point for Zhang Yi when he was playing the decryption game, so Zhang Yi didn't think much about it, and directly took off the posthumous portrait, held it in his hand, and took the photo out of the frame.

"Hey, there's a word behind that."

A row of strange Japanese characters appeared in front of Zhang Yi, faintly, Zhang Yi understood the words "Showa 58", "Ikeda Taro", "Ghost", "Fear", "Pawn" and so on.

Zhang Yi roughly understood the meaning of the neon country, which used a lot of traditional Chinese characters, and the text seemed to say that a man named Taro Ikeda died in the 58th year of the Showa era because he was frightened by a ghost.

So the question is, what role did this Ikeda Taro play in this terrible trial, and what message did the 58th year of Showa reveal?

Zhang Yi put the photo away, and when the information he received was limited, Zhang Yi was not in a hurry to think about what the logic of tonight's terrifying trial was.

At this time, the curtain of horror had just opened, and it was impossible for Zhang Yi to directly perceive the entire plot when he saw a pair of small feet exposed behind the curtain.

"What's on the table, can you eat it?"

Zhang Yi returned his attention to the stove table. The stove table is a special piece of furniture in the Neon Country, and its main structural components are a low and wide table, a thick quilt, and a small stove under the table.

In many Japanese anime and movies, such tables are often present. In the cold winter, when the snow is falling outside the window, the family sits around the stove table eating oranges that can lower the fire, and watching episode after episode of the long TV series, which is simply a treat for many neon nationals.

However, in some horrific events, this table, which is covered in a heavy quilt, is also the easiest place to crawl out of the ghosts.

Zhang Yi first pocketed the oranges, sake and snacks on the table. Then he opened the stove table to see if there was anything worth exploring under the thick quilt.

At this time, in the cold autumn wind, Zhang Yi caught a glimpse of a figure swaying from side to side on the sliding door of the room leading to the courtyard.

There is no light in the room, so the shadows outside the room are very real.

Thin hands, low-hanging feet, slender waist, long hair, and a faintly pale woman's face.

Hehe, there's not going to be a corpse hanging out there.

Zhang Yi's nerves tensed up suddenly, and he gently opened the door and saw that something strange had happened-

There was nothing outside the house except a white strip of cloth hanging under the eaves.

Am I dazzled?

Zhang Yi took off the white strip of cloth and was about to put it in the storage backpack.

The system said, "Special objects, can't fit into a backpack!" ”