I, Gao Wan, am a professional player.

Professional guide to all kinds of popular games, perennial active in the list of top players of major games.

Although I am a professional player, I am not the kind of professional gamer who clocks in and out on time, let alone the kind of leveling that wears the center of the earth.

I'm a game video producer driven by my passion.

Unlike those junk video writers who take the route of traffic and entertainment, my game videos are always hardcore operations and essence dry goods type.

In the comment section below my video, the comments are always of this type:

[, is this kind of cupping operation done by hand?! Are you sure there is no technological power?! 】

[However, the little brother has no culture, and he is forced to go to the world! ] 】

[What, it turns out that it can still be like this?! Strange poses have increased! 】

[This is the world of high play? I'm confused......]

To describe my playstyle in one word, it is strong, and if I use two, it is bow.

Harvesting other players' knees is one of the few pleasures in my life.

But the human senses are something that will gradually dull them, and the human sense of taste will gradually become numb with the passage of time, after tasting too many tastes.

Moving through a variety of games, I gradually became numb.

The admiration and praise of the average player gradually stopped me from getting excited.

This is a red flag, once a person becomes numb, he will gradually lose his passion and lose the motivation to act.

I knew that now I had to look for something to race a boat to give the numb soul enough stimulation.

Master, it's always lonely......

When the usual channels of games were no longer to my taste, I began to look at the dark depths hidden beneath the glossy surface......

The Dark Web is a treasure trove of infinite secrets, and as a professional player, I naturally know a little bit about diving.

The hard work paid off, and in the depths of the [dark web], I finally found a full-real simulation virtual reality game called [Surreal].

The game is open for open beta players on the dark web.

The specific content about the official game is very rare, and through my personal channels and some geeks, I learned that there is a shadow of [Li Society] behind this game!

A rowing boat!

A feeling of playing with fire beats in my heart, and touching this game developed by a strange organization is basically playing with life!

Fear and excitement surged inside me at the same time, and I experienced this long-lost thrill, and my crazy flesh told me with action: this is the game I was looking for!!

"Hmm, I still have to fill in the relevant information...... Address...... Schedule...... Non-Disclosure Agreement ......"

In the frenzied gushing and shaking, I filled in all the player information required by the game's official in one go.

What followed was a long wait.

There is no explanation of the open beta time and feedback on the public beta qualifications, which makes me feel a sense of loss that I took off my pants and was disappointed.

Until one silent night, after a busy day, I took off my pants tiredly and prepared to fall asleep.

Knock knock!

The door is ringing.

Thinking about it carefully, I didn't seem to have ordered takeout, and with a puzzled mood, I came to the door with a fire axe in my hand.

I've been seeing reports of disappearances lately.,As a beautiful girl.,It should be normal to bring an axe to defend yourself when you open the door in the middle of the night, right?

"Who?"

"Official Open Beta personnel."

A hoarse voice sounded outside the door, and it fell to my ears like a thousand crows hissing.

Public toilets?

I wondered if this was a high-end apartment and not a tube building, so where would the public toilet come from?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed and I remembered that afternoon a few weeks ago that filled me with excitement and anticipation.

"Oh! You're the official staff of the [Surreal] game, please come in!"

An excited, a trembling, I sent the security door open.

In front of me was a man wearing a bird's beak mask and a black feather coat.

To be honest, I don't think this guy looks like a human being, but like a ...... A big crow.

Three seconds after he appeared in front of me, I began to regret opening the door a little.

Because of the strange aura emanating from the other party, I suddenly remembered one thing.

According to sources that may or may not be reliable, the R&D team behind this game is from [Li Society], so the official personnel of the game......

Before this, I didn't actually expect the scene of direct contact with the other party, and I naively thought that the other party would mail a game pod or something like that, as described in the novel.

I didn't expect it to be such a thing......

As I met the scarlet eyes under his mask, an indescribable fear grew in my heart.

Thinking back to all the rumors about the [Li Society], some people say that they are not human beings at all.

I was skeptical before, but now I'm somewhat convinced......

I no longer regret opening the door, but I regret why I filled in all the personal information in the first place.

Man is both a sensual and a rational animal.

It's a pity that reason always comes after the climax.

My regret now is stronger than that of the guys who were lying in the clinic doing abortions.

They're just paying for other people's lives, and I'm taking my own ......

God knows what these guys are trying to do, and judging by its empty hands, it doesn't look like it's carrying a gaming device.

Perhaps this open beta was a scam from the beginning, and the purpose may have been to screen out some suitable targets and kidnap them to do something indescribable.

I was tempted to cry out for help, but unfortunately, my body was completely dominated by unspeakable fear.

Even breathing seemed to stagnate.

Beneath the black coat, a sharp black finger lifted up, dilating in my pupils.

The body is shaking, the prostate is roaring, and the concept of time is blurring.

My consciousness seemed to be dissipating.

At this moment, the only thing I remember is that black finger.

That's the claws of birds.

Suddenly, the hoarse mourning of a flock of crows rang in my ears.

"Game on."

My consciousness came to an abrupt halt.