As soon as he walked into the living room, he found that Ruoyu's game cabin was lit.

"Hmm...... It's actually online as if nothing happened...... Don't worry that I won't be able to come back at all......" Brother Jue looked at the game cabin and muttered.

"Aren't you just going to deal with a miscellaneous ghost...... And accompanied by Bao Qing, what can happen? Assas, who was lying on the sofa, heard Feng Buyi's chatter and answered at the right time.

"It's hard to say......" Feng Bujue said, "in case that ghost is hiding strength or something......"

"Aren't you all back...... What nonsense. "Asshas didn't bother to listen to his.

"Okay~" Brother Jue shrugged and ended the conversation.

Then, he quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, changed his clothes, and lay down in his game pod.

After setting the option to "connect instantly after sleeping", he closed his eyes......

When he opened his eyes, he was in the familiar landing space.

"Cut...... Sure enough, are they all already in the game......" Feng Bu unconsciously opened the social bar and looked at the online status of his teammates, "It's okay...... There are only a few days left before the start of the preliminaries, so you can improve as much as you can......"

The time when Brother Jue and Bao Qing went to catch ghosts together was in the early morning of August 27.

In the past ten days, the Hell Front Team has continued to improve under the "guidance" of Feng Bujue, the captain and coach, and the awareness of team battles has been greatly improved. In the past few days, they have stopped lining up team practice battles, but have seized the time to arrange some more ordinary scripts, hoping to get more equipment skills.

"So......" Feng unconsciously said as he processed the mail, "...... I'm going to make a plan or something myself......"

After making up his mind, he sent a group email to his teammates to say hello.

Then, he quickly got rid of the bunch of chores in front of him. and clicked on the script menu......

"A while ago, he was either doing tactical analysis for practice matches (at least he thinks so), or leading the team to brush up on the team book (who will lead who is still up for debate), and it feels like ...... It's been a long time since I've played a solo book......" As he spoke, his gaze shifted to the [Solo Survival Mode (Nightmare)] option, "Huh...... The decision is yours. ”

As a person who sees hell in the game and also sees hell in reality; As someone who has lost his fear for half a year and has been involved in the supernatural world for months...... Feng Bujue has gradually developed a sense of intimacy with the word "nightmare", and there is no pressure on him to have any nightmare mode.

[Insane, Level 50]

Please select the game mode you want to join. 】

[You have chosen the single-player survival mode (Nightmare). Please confirm. 】

[Confirmed, script generation ......]

【Loading starts, please wait.】 】

"Welcome, Thrillerland." An eerie, hoarse voice resembling an electronic voice remembers the opening line.

Before the words fell, Feng Bujue had lost control of his body, and the surroundings became pitch black.

[Loading has been completed, and you are currently in single-player survival mode (Nightmare.)] 】

[This mode provides a brief introduction to the script, and has a chance to appear in side-quests/hidden quests and special world views.] 】

[Scenario Clearance Reward: Puzzle Cards*2.] 】

[Upcoming Script Introduction, the game will start immediately after the playback is completed.] 】

After the familiar voice prompts. The opening CG begins.

This time, the opening film is a video of a character brought in from a first-person perspective.

In the slightly blurred picture, the first thing that appears is a wall, a white, close wall.

"Number 250." A voice comes from the left side of the frame.

It was a man's voice. English is spoken.

"Number 250!" Two seconds later, the voice repeated the phrase again.

At this point, the camera pans to the left, and in the frame. A man in a prison guard's uniform appeared, with a bed made up, an iron bar, and a man.

"Huh~ The number that the protagonist got when he was serving his sentence is really auspicious......" Feng Bujue just looked at the beginning, and he couldn't help but complain.

In the next second, the "protagonist" in his mouth stood up. Walking towards the prison guard, the CG picture naturally follows his movements, moving from his first-person perspective.

"What's the matter? Sir. 250 asked, his voice sounding young, probably about the same age as Jue, but he spoke English as well.

"Follow me." The guard replied in an impatient tone as he opened the door to his cell.

Then, the screen fades black...... By the time it lights up again, the scene has already jumped to the next scene.

In a cramped room, Number 250 sits at a metal table, waiting for something......

After a while, the only door to the room opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, shiny leather shoes, combed his back hair, and sunglasses walked in.

"Hey...... This can't be someone from the MIB (Black Super SWAT Team), right? Feng Bujue saw the other party's style, and couldn't help but think of a certain series of films.

"You're Rudy. Austin? As soon as the man in the suit sat down, he threw out a question.

"Yes...... "Number 250 admitted the identity, "may I ask you ......"

"You can call me 'sir.'" The man in the suit said in a very fast voice, "I'm here to make a deal. I can do this deal with you or someone else, do you understand what I'm talking about? ”

"Yes, sir." Austin replied.

"Good." The man in the suit nodded slightly expressionlessly, and continued, "Mr. Austin, you are twenty-four years old, right?" ”

"It's twenty-five next month." Austin replied.

"For a convict sentenced to life imprisonment, you're a little too young." The man in the suit leaned forward a little, "Don't you think so?" ”

"Looks like your deal will get me out of jail early." Austen's table is still relatively calm, and its inferences are quite reliable.

"That's right." The man in the suit continued, "The content of the transaction is very simple......," he paused for half a second, and then said, "There is a government scientific research project that needs a group of grassroots operators. As long as you are willing to work as an operator for this project, then ...... After a month, you're free. ”

After saying these words, he quickly added: "Of course, this position is undoubtedly dangerous...... And it's life-threatening. "If you survive, you can cut your sentence from a few decades (most of the younger life sentences get out of prison alive) to just thirty days, depending on whether you're willing to take the risk." ”

When Austin heard this, he was silent for more than ten seconds before he said, "What kind of project is this?" ”

"You have no right to ask this question, and I have no right to answer you." The man in the suit replied.

"Who are you? FBI？ CIA？ Austin added.

"I don't want to repeat what I just said." The man in the suit said, "I don't want to waste time here with you......" He stood up, turned his head and said, "Prison guard, open the door." ”

"Wait!" Austin saw that the other party was leaving, and finally panicked, "I'm going!" ”

When these words were spoken, the picture went black again, and the scene changed again.

"You really have a kind of ......," Feng Bujue complained again, "This is obviously a conspiracy...... You must die for a lifetime! ”

After the scene transition, a corridor appears in the frame.

The walls of the corridor are made of metal, the lighting equipment is embedded in the ceiling, and the white light is very bright, but the space gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

At this time, the camera is slowly moving forward in the "Austen perspective", and you can see ...... In front of him were two men in orange jumpsuits (not tights, but loose-fitting onesies), both with small heads and handcuffs. Based on this, Austin should be in this state as well.

"Stop." After walking for a while, the three of them came to an electronic door at the end of the hallway, and a voice immediately came from behind them.

Austin turned his head at this point, and three men with loaded guns and full special forces uniforms appeared in the picture.

Hum - Buzz -

A few seconds later, with the sound of the valve opening and the mechanical beat, the electronic door opened.

A metal room with an area of more than 100 square meters appeared in front of everyone, and many staff members in white coats and protective masks stood in the room, and they were busy in front of a large computer connected to the wall.

"Let's go." After the door opened, the special forces gave another order.

The three orange-clad personnel, including Austin, continued on their way to a large metal door in the room.

After standing still, they waited for a minute. Then the door opened......

But see ...... Behind the large metal door that rose upwards stood three humans, and a tall unidentified creature, whom Jue Ge had seen before- [SCP-173].

"I'm pulling ~ ~ rubbing!" Feng Bujue was not calm when he saw the things behind the door, "What a deal!" Co-authored to be tricked into being a D-class! ”

His shouting does not have any effect on the development of the plot......

Right now, Austin and the other two D-class personnel were clearly preparing to change shifts with the three men in the door.

However, just as the shift was changing, the lights in the entire room ...... Extinguished.

After about 1.5 seconds, the red light of the backup power comes on. SCP-173 inside the door...... It's no longer there.

"Ahh

Click...... Boom.

This was followed by the unmistakable sound of joints breaking and falling to the ground.

It was also at this time that the opening CG ended without any sense of disobedience, and Feng Bujue gained control over his body. (To be continued......)