Chapter 132: Write Who Dies

"The content of this live broadcast sounds very simple, why do I think it's a little weird?"

Guo Qian whispered in my ear.

"It's a little weird, it doesn't make it clear, what kind of book is it holding, and whether there are any special signs."

Tong Shaobin also followed.

I shook my head after thinking about it for a while.

"The book shouldn't be the key, it's what the system says later."

Pan Yang agreed.

"I agree with what Li Xiaotian said."

After receiving Pan Yang's affirmation, I continued: "Although I didn't say what the book looked like, did you notice?" The system seems to deliberately emphasize the part of writing names. ”

"In other words, there are actually two live broadcast missions this time."

"One is to find a book, and the other is to write a name."

"As for the book, it should emphasize which classroom it should be in, and it doesn't really matter what the book looks like, as long as it's on the classroom desk."

I sighed.

"Actually, it's too early to say this, let's wait until we enter the school building."

Before us, someone had already started to act.

And the light on the other side felt a little harsh and uncomfortable to me.

We quickly came downstairs.

I didn't rush in, I first asked them to open the live broadcast room and observe the movements of each group.

Going in like this, where all the circumstances are unknown, is no different from looking for death.

Since the last mobile phone incident, I have a long memory.

This live broadcast feels similar to the content of the last mission, and it should be the same process.

The only thing that has changed is the content of the mission and the number of character groups.

I asked Tong Shaobin and the others to come to the side with me, trying not to block the main entrance, and came to a relatively hidden place.

The live broadcast has begun, and there is a barrage of bullets on the screen.

A pattern similar to a nine-square grid can be seen inside.

Each of these cells is a group of teams, and the eight teams are now in five groups.

In addition to our group, there were two other groups on the playground.

I noticed a strange phenomenon that groups on the playground were not displayed in the live stream.

As for us anchors who can't see it, or those who are outside the live broadcast can't see it, it's unknown.

As for our group, it is also a black screen.

After these five groups entered, three groups had quickly found the books on the podium, which seemed a little too simple.

"I think this live broadcast task is to move faster than anyone, you are too cautious!"

Tong Shaobin said to me beside me.

He was even more anxious than I was, urging the rest of the group to hurry in.

"I think we should go in as soon as possible, finish writing the name after getting the book, hurry up and complete the task, and solve it quickly."

"The live broadcast mission last time was different from this time, maybe the system just caught our weakness this time, so it was deliberately ......"

"Wait!"

Pan Yang planned Tong Shaobin's words.

"Didn't you notice a strange point? This time the system didn't mention ghosts, so didn't ghosts be included in the live broadcast mission this time? ”

The simplest thought in this is Tong Shaobin.

Although Guo Qian is often heartless, she is still very smart most of the time.

"I didn't participate in your live game last time, and I don't know what happened, but I heard Li Xiaotian briefly mention it to me."

"Since it's the most difficult C-level multiplayer live streaming mission, I don't think it's going to be that simple."

"Like the last time, you were so badly injured that you almost died inside, this time it was even more difficult than the last time, and the number of people has also increased, how can it be easier instead?"

Anyway, Tong Shaobin couldn't listen.

He shook his head.

"I think you just want to be complicated, and being smart is mistaken by being smart."

At this time, I suddenly found a strange phenomenon in the live broadcast room.

Since three groups have already gotten the book, it is enough to write everyone's names on the blackboard, why is no one doing it?

A scream brought me back.

This is the first group.

On the phone screen, I clicked on the live broadcast room of the first group and zoomed in on it.

Inside was the terrified face of a woman.

She sat on the floor, looking at everything in front of her in disbelief.

There was blood everywhere here.

On the top blackboard, there is a bloody human head!

This is the man I know, the captain who just started leading their team.

The group was holding a book in black skin. The book was pinned to the blackboard with a thumbtack on it, and the head hung directly below the book.

"W-what's going on?"

When I called them over to see, Guo Qian and Tong Shaobin's faces were not very good.

This captain is not the only one who died.

In addition to the woman sitting on the floor, the two remaining teammates also died, in this room.

There is a rotating shaft similar to a lift, on which is hung the same rope as the next one, and the two heads are hung like medallions.

The two men's heads and faces were distorted, as if they had seen something terrifying.

Tong Shaobin and Guo Qian gasped in unison.

"Holy! What's going on? How long did it take for them to die! ”

"Something is wrong, something is so wrong!" Tong Shaobin said on the side, "I obviously remember that they took the book and were about to write their names, but how could they suddenly die?" ”

"Could it be that you have run into a ghost?"

Tong Shaobin guessed.

I shook my head, "Even if you do encounter a ghost, it doesn't take too long to write a name, how can it be so coincidental." ”

When we discussed, Pan Yang didn't say a word.

It was only when we were lost in thought that he called us out.

"There's an interesting thing I'm sure you all want to know."

"Don't sell it at this time, what are you going to say?"

Tong Shaobin was an anxious man, and when he saw Pan Yang beckoning us over, he hurried over.

Only then did I remember that Pan Yang's mobile phone has a screen recording function, which allows you to repeatedly review the details we missed.

When I saw the contents, I felt a chill down my back.

Because, the woman in the video didn't do anything superfluous at all, she kept writing her name.

It's just that when I was writing the name of the last teammate, I suddenly interrupted!

Then, the screen was blood-red!

Except for the one whose name was not written, everyone else is dead!

"Well, there's something wrong with that! Isn't it said that writing a name is also one of the tasks? ”

Guo Qian even trembled her teeth.

I was also very uncomfortable.

Isn't this written, who is written and who dies?

However, if you don't write it, you will still die when the time comes.