"Hm, eat? Seventy-seven, are you sure? The corners of Zhang Qiang's mouth moved, and he couldn't believe his ears.

I glanced at Zhao Qiqi, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing with his mobile phone with a calm expression.

After thinking about it, he walked straight to the pile of food that he had just moved in.

Turning my head, I looked at the other people with a smile: "Qiqi is right, since the game has not officially started, we don't know what form this game will start in the end, it's better to eat first!" Don't hang on, hurry up! ”

Wang Yi's gaze moved over me and Zhao Qiqi for a long time, and then he walked to my side and opened the nearest box of instant noodles with me.

"Hey, yes, I can't find anything else to do right now anyway, so it's good to have something to eat." Seeing this, Zhang Qiang also compromised.

He walked up to us, opened a box of mineral water next to us, and distributed it to everyone.

Du Deming looked at me, looked back at Zhao Qiqi, and finally couldn't resist the temptation and walked over.

There was a kettle in the room, so instant noodles were not a big deal.

A few minutes later, each of the six members of our team had a bucket of instant noodles in their hands.

At my suggestion, they opened three more canned luncheon meats, and everyone ate them.

After a full meal, everyone was stunned for a while, and fell into a mood of tension and idleness.

Zhao Qiqi had already finished eating, and at this time she was lowering her head, looking at the phone screen, looking like she was relishing.

I leaned over curiously: "Qiqi, what have you been looking at since just now?" So fascinating? ”

Zhao Qiqi didn't raise his eyelids, stared at the screen and said, ""Infinite Escape Guide, didn't I tell you that I'm an online writer?" It's okay to be idle right now, so check for typos or something. Ah, I found that in addition to the deliberate mistakes I made because of 'harmony', I also occasionally made a lot of typos. Some readers have already said that they are going to send me blades, and they always feel a little scared! ”

"Forehead ......"

Hearing her answer, I was a little stunned for a while, when is this, and she is still in the mood to care about this?

"So, can you try to fix the mistake?" I answered with a hard head.

"Hey,This site can be changed.,But the three parties.,It's been grabbed the moment the article is issued.,Even if the article is modified later,There won't be any change over there! It's really ......" Zhao Qiqi said here, showing a rare look of anxiety: "To be honest, I haven't finished today's chapter yet, and I want to take advantage of this time to catch up with the number of words, otherwise...... It's scary to be pressed by readers! ”

"Y, you're already in the world of horror games, and you still want to write? Otherwise, leave it alone! Zhang Qiang persuaded with a complicated expression.

"Well, you don't understand. A small author like us, once he opens an article, no matter what happens, he can't break it, even if he is dying, he has to sit up in shock, and after finishing the last chapter, he can slowly pass away. Zhao Qiqi said here, and he had already begun to code on the mobile phone sticky notes.

"Admire, admire. Hey, it always feels like the 'real devil' is deliberately playing with us, right? Dragged like this, it's even more scary than the direct appearance of zombies! Zhang Qiang looked at Zhao Qiqi with admiration.

"yes, I feel like my heart is beating a little irregularly." I sat back on the couch and looked at the TV.

Of course, in fact, I didn't see the picture on the TV at all.

The minutes and seconds passed.

Everyone was bored in the room in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but a sudden mobile phone alarm rang.

The crowd whose brains had been emptied trembled with fright.

"What's wrong? What happened? I jerked and looked in the direction the voice was coming from.

It turned out that the voice was coming from Zhao Qiqi's mobile phone.

"It's nothing, it's just the alarm clock going off." Zhao Qiqi turned off the alarm with a relaxed expression and replied lightly.

"Uh, Qiqi, what are you doing on the alarm clock?" Du Deming looked at her with some puzzlement.

However, in the next second, everyone's eyes widened as if they realized something.

The moment we looked at Zhao Qiqi, we only heard her say calmly: "Oh, it's nothing." I just got on a prompt alarm five minutes before the game started. That said, the game is about to begin. ”

"Mom, you didn't say it earlier. What should I do, I suddenly feel very nervous! Zhang Qiang's voice was a little out of tune, he jumped up from the sofa all of a sudden, and looked around vigilantly: "You say, what form will the game start?" ”

"I don't know, don't talk about it, it makes me a little nervous."

Fine sweat began to ooze from my forehead, and I wanted to take out a certain K47 from the menu, but after thinking about it, it was not as convenient as a cold weapon in such a narrow environment, so I gave up the idea again.

At this time, Zhao Qiqi had already put away his mobile phone.

She picked up the remote control of the TV next to her, pressed the TV to a certain channel, and turned up the sound a little louder.

"Qiqi, it's all this time, are you still in the mood to watch TV?" Du Deming looked at Zhao Qiqi, who still looked like a big man, and was a little breathless.

"yes, shouldn't we check around the hotel now to see if there's anything strange going on?" Wang Yi also asked.

Zhao Qiqi smiled, but did not answer.

"Wait. I think Qiqi must have her reasons for doing this. Now that the game hasn't started, we're not sure if we can expand beyond the hotel. And ......"

I turned my head to look at the TV screen, which was playing live news from a certain station, and the host in the live broadcast room seemed to be connected to the live hostess in another place for some reason.

I suddenly understood what Zhao Qiqi meant, and pointed to the TV screen: "That's not right! Look at the news! This is a live broadcast of the TV station, and they can broadcast the real-time situation outside directly, that is, even if we don't go out, we can know what is going on outside. ”

When everyone heard this, they finally understood Zhao Qiqi's intentions.

Everyone held their breath and focused their full attention on the TV screen.

At this point, there is less than a minute left before the game officially starts.

On the TV screen, the white-skinned and yellow-haired hostess connected between the anchors is at a vendor in a vegetable market.

She brought the microphone she was holding with the TV station's logo to a white man with brown hair and beard who sold fish.

"Hello, uncle! I'm the off-site host of 'News Thirteen', and I'd like to do an interview with you. Excuse me, how much do you make selling fish every day? The hostess asked the uncle with a professional smile.

"What?" The uncle looked at her inexplicably.

"I want to ask you ......"

The hostess originally wanted to ask something, but halfway through the conversation, her expression suddenly became strange.

Then, through the broadcast of the TV camera, we actually heard a strange gurgling sound in the throat of the hostess on the scene.