Since that day when I first entered the spiritual space, the society that has been calm for a long time and restored order seems to be mocking those who have bought a bunch of things and hoarded them.

The topic of gods and disasters among the crowd is also slowly becoming obsolete in the various strange things of modern times.

Only Shen Feng knew that this was all an illusion before the chaos, and remembered to ask his classmates about the "Truman World" (Shen Feng thought that Shi Feng specially turned off the computer and thought that the other party might be able to monitor in real time through electronic devices, so he chose to ask in trouble. In this way, even if the other party focuses on observing because of keywords, it has nothing to do with Shen Feng - she didn't check it), although the process is very troublesome, but I finally know what Shi Feng wants to express.

So now that he suddenly appeared in a strange space, Shen Feng not only accepted the changes calmly, but his heart was full of waiting irritability.

Of course, it can't be shown on the surface - someone is watching!

Yes, those two words were the titles of the movie, and Shen Feng almost immediately sensed the truth that Shi Feng wanted to tell her, although this kind of dungeon-like space was different from the battle for domination in the Central Plains she imagined.

I can't complain that Shi Feng is so angry, a thing that treats humans as playthings to watch live reality shows, no matter how much people have superpowers, it has become the same as charity. It's like watching a monkey perform well and giving a banana.

Fortunately, Shen Feng didn't care about this, in fact, she didn't feel insulted at all, but was very willing to accept it because of her performative personality.

What's more, the most important thing is that Xiaofeng is also looking forward to (bushi)! ~

Because he died twice before regaining consciousness, the panic in the unfamiliar environment in the script can be passed, and the character design after acting directly can be passed!

Now, let's get to the show! o(*￣▽￣*)ブ

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Who chatters with an axe,

Repeat for the immortality of the unchanging,

The different touches make the blood half push,

My name is Joker, and I just want a friend.

This was the third time Shen Feng had opened his eyes, and his pupils, which had been empty, had regained their clarity.

She touched her head, which was still intact, as if the previous touch was still vivid.

Thinking of this, Shen Feng immediately rushed to the door, and asked the Buddha of the previous two times, she was already familiar with the placement of things in this narrow space, at least she would not bump into anything because she didn't turn on the lights.

Reach out and pull the door, and it opens.

Same as in the dream.

"Maybe it wasn't a dream." Shen Feng muttered to himself.

Then open the button next to the door, and the room will be lit up.

Shen Feng returned to the table and picked up the bowl on the table. Poured the milk tea in the bowl on the ground, looked at the same blood color at the bottom of the bowl, and reached out to smear it, completely confirming that he was constantly reincarnated in this strange space, as if he was infinitely reincarnated.

Thinking that he had actually drunk the liquid in the bowl before, Shen Feng vomited at this time, not daring to think about what he was drinking.

The sound of Shen Feng was unique to the silent space, and the nursery rhymes that had been echoing before seemed to stop.

"Is it only at the beginning?" Shen Feng wrote down this point, but suddenly faintly seemed to hear something.

The voice became more and more obvious, indicating that it was not delusional.

It's footsteps!

Step by step, the presence of a very strong sense of footsteps is far and near, and the soles of the shoes are mopping the floor rhythmically, like a countdown to death!

Actually, isn't the sound of footsteps a sign that the man dragging the axe is getting closer and closer to her.

Run!

Come on!!!

The shadow of death and fear swept over Shen Feng's senses, and the door that couldn't be closed in front of her couldn't bring her the slightest sense of security, she could only run, the faster the better!

Shen Feng rushed out of the door and chose the right.

Because there is a pair of grandchildren on the left in my memory! Of course, the weird grandchildren who will appear in this space are not the fathers and daughters of some hellish friends she knew before, and they are probably the same existence as the murderer behind her!

Shen Feng didn't want to experience the trick of death, so he could only choose the right.

Running frantically, panting, but what made her scalp tingle with fear was that no matter how fast or slow she ran, the footsteps behind him were never hurried, but gradually approaching.

"Why can't you get rid of ?!!?" Shen Feng screamed in fright, and the footsteps behind him became louder and more obvious.

It was clear that she hadn't dumped it.

"Is it a rule-based mechanism?" Shen Feng was out of breath, and the pain of suffocation came from his heart.

It seems that it is almost at the limit.

She rarely exercises, almost an abandoned house, and is the kind of lazy cancer patient who can sit and never stand. Now with such a strenuous exercise, if it weren't for the death threat forcing the adrenaline rush to the top, she would have been caught a long time ago.

When he arrived at the corner of the stairs, Shen Feng jumped directly from the handrail to the other side with a support of his hand, and took advantage of the fact that the corner of his eyes went back during the leap of his body, and he was shocked and reasoned to find that the thing not far behind him was walking in the air, unhurried, calm and calm, and made the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor very rhythmically, but the straight-line distance between the other party and her was reduced at a uniform speed like the legendary shrinking of the ground into inches!

Even when she stopped jumping up the stairs, she didn't see it any faster.

This discovery can't be called good or bad, but for Shen Feng, who sprained her ankle at this time, it strangely calmed her panic and fear.

"It's really mechanically close, and it's really good news for a person like me who is an abandoned house and a disabled person." Shen Feng was happy in the midst of suffering, and was glad that he didn't have to run for his life.

But that doesn't mean she's happy to accept the end of being hacked to death by an axe again.

"Even if I die, I have to die in a different way!" With the salted fish finally stubborn, Shen Feng jumped to the window on one foot, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the window could be opened, and there was no anti-theft bar, "It seems that it is extremely easy to be satisfied after being injured." ”

Whether it was discovering that the existence of the window was not simply decorative, or her subsequent act of wanting to jump off the building.

"So now I have to be happy to be able to jump off the building successfully......" couldn't help but smile bitterly, Shen Feng began to miss the uneventful and stable days before.

And the personality of the master I just met.

That's an existence that can make her dependent on coquettish willfulness.

It's a pity that from the very beginning, Shen Feng found that he couldn't call the main personality, as if he was blocked, so he had to manually open the record in the mental space, and then share it with the main personality.

"How the hell do you get out of this space!" Shen Feng had a headache and clumsily climbed the window without moving his sprained left foot.

Yes, she hasn't given up on jumping off the building yet.

In addition, the foot is really painful, and it is not at all as painless as when I died before.

"Is it immunity that kills the pain, or is it just that the pain nerves don't have time to work?" Shen Fengdong thought about it and wanted to divert his attention.

She felt that she had a low tolerance for pain.

Raising his eyes, leaning against the window, he saw the scenery outside the window.

Under the moonlit night sky, the river shimmers, and not far from the river you can see the weedy path on the left and the wide road on the right.

"Huh?"

Almost as soon as she climbed up the window, Shen Feng found that the clown who was getting closer and closer had disappeared, and only the smell of blood that remained on the tip of his nose showed that he had been there.

Yes, Joker.

When he turned his head to look back, Shen Feng only saw black eyes without whites and an exaggerated blood-colored mouth that took up half of his face.

It's so ugly that it's funny, and it also makes Shen Feng even more resistant to dying under the axe of this kind of thing.

"Safe Zone? Or is he afraid that I will jump off the building? Shen Feng guessed, straddled the window, leaning back, full of powerlessness after the tiger's mouth escaped.

"How do I feel that he caught up earlier than he did in the second week? It should be the same as when you were in the first week. Shen Feng was puzzled. In the first week of reincarnation, she was dominated by the desire to sleep, and although she woke up, she didn't get out of bed until she realized that someone was next to her bed and died.

There is no time to move around and open doors, and the interval is very short, about five minutes.

In the second week, from the time she opened her eyes to the time she died, the time was extended by several minutes, and there was even time for her to be in a daze and then go out to see the pair of grandchildren.

The known rule is that the clown's approach to her is not artificially shortened, regardless of whether she is running or standing in place.

Then the variable must be what condition is triggered in the middle to cause the countdown length of the two clown kills to be different.

In addition to the third week of this time, the clown suddenly disappeared again......

This short period of calm gave Shen Feng time to think, and she had some eyebrows in her heart, and she said, "I have to do an experiment with myself." ”

In fact, she had planned to do it all over again - the sprain pain was really unbearable.

Wait quietly, count the time.

Sure enough, after a while, she heard faint footsteps again.

He's coming!!

Although it has long been expected, the imminent reduction of time will still make the heart pound.

About seven minutes passed.

Then from the moment you hear the footsteps, it's the last-minute countdown.

So it was true that she did something similar in the second and third weeks, causing the original five-minute death mechanic to be refreshed and add about three minutes of extra time.

"Let's see if jumping off a building can change anything. I don't know if I'm going to die or not; If you die, this kind of death that is not in the rules will still be read or out of this world. If you don't die......" Thinking of this, Shen Feng sincerely hoped that it was death, if only the clown could kill her, it meant that even if she jumped off the building, it would be useless, and she would be half dead until the clown hacked her to death.

That's a big loss!

As for real death? Shen Feng didn't think about this possibility, she had a strong intuition that told her that this game world would not have such a simple and boring ending.

If there is, she will complain about this boring game experience!

Watching the clown who suddenly appeared at the end approaching step by step, Shen Feng saw the other party's appearance more clearly: "He really looks like a suspenseful crime murderer movie!" ”

The protruding eyes were black, as if they had been painted with inferior crayons, the skin was as white as marble, and the conspicuous split mouth that took up half of the face, and was a color like dried blood.

Hurt your eyes.

I feel uncomfortable watching it for a second longer.

Shen Feng's gaze moved up, but he didn't see the hairline.

Bald?

After seeing the clown, Shen Feng's body fell backwards, and in the process of falling, he recalled the clown with the axe and her professor's Mediterranean hairstyle, and suddenly felt that even if he was a monster, he couldn't escape the strange circle of baldness......

Is it to cut people to the point of exhaustion?

What should I do, I don't feel like I'm serious!

Without waiting for Shen Feng to think about it further, the sound from the twisting and shattering of bones and the dizziness of falling to the ground made her unconscious.

[Oops, it seems that it's just the pain nerves that didn't react!] At the last moment, all she could think of was the joy of her successful jump.

It's great not to have to experience the pain of being half of your body!

If you can choose in the future, it is better to die by yourself, in case the clown is not fatal with an axe, how can he not cry to death.

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Fourth week.

Shen Feng opened his eyes on the bed, shook his head and sat up, and suddenly found that the color of his skin was much more transparent than before.

"Yikes! Isn't it infinite reading? Lost. Shen Feng got out of bed and moved his body, changing his previous impression.

This look was familiar to her, a sign of excessive energy consumption in the conscious body.

It seems that the game world is entered by a spirit body rather than an entity, and energy is consumed every time it is read. But because Shen Fengci's personality can't produce energy on his own, this is the end of ordinary people who will only consume their energy until they are confused and finally kicked out of the game world or stay in the game world forever, but for her, it is a death situation that will be scattered.

It's really not good, she's still waiting to go back to see Xiaofeng.

It seems that he can't wave, and he will send his head to die in this wave, and it is estimated that Xiaofeng will cry. I don't know if the creatures who are watching will notice the difference between her and normal people.

Shen Feng fixed his overactive brain, began to recall his previous thoughts, and decided to choose the most likely action first.

"There's still a lack of information." Shen Feng pressed her temples, and in the fourth week, she only determined one survival rule, and the progress was too slow.

Turned on the light in the room, hesitated but took the bowl on the table, put it in his arms without looking, and turned left when he went out.

"Let's go find NPCs (non-player characters with their own behavior patterns) and ask!" Shen Feng snapped his fingers, happily jumping to the left where he could meet his grandfather and grandson—this was a guess she had to look back on for a week or two.

By the way, with the optimistic idea of "what should I know in the same space", I did not hesitate to ask them for help. No matter how weird and dangerous it is, how can there be the danger of the poor bald killer of the clown!