Chapter 2: Horror Games (2)
Wu Qiao looked at the boy not far from her left, who was still comforting the choked girl.
From hearing their conversation before, it can be easily deduced that the two are boyfriend and girlfriend. The girl's name is Xiaomin, and the boy's name is Wang Hagi.
Wu Qiao looked at the male protagonist again, and a girl on the chair closer to the male protagonist kept looking at the male protagonist, as if she knew the male protagonist.
plus Qiqi and her brother Ming Lonely on her side, there are just ten people.
From the information of the system, it is known that this place is a virtual space, and people who enter this room must constantly complete the tasks assigned by the owner of this space in order to live.
Her goal this time is for the male protagonist to escape from this virtual space and return to the real world.
Wu Qiao's eyes flashed brightly, the virtual space, it sounded quite emotional, because the information provided by the system was limited, she didn't know what would happen next.
But......
Wu Qiao smiled slightly.
It's more exciting, isn't it?
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The people in the room were silent, and the atmosphere was quiet and eerie.
I don't know how long later, in the strange silence, a mechanical voice suddenly came.
"Welcome to the Living Space game."
"The game will start in 10 minutes, so please adjust your mindset and get ready."
Everyone was amazed!
Xiaomin choked up and shouted, "What the hell? What kind of survival space game? I don't want to stay here, I'm going back! ”
Wang Hagi next to him couldn't take care of his girlfriend at this time, and when he heard the mechanical voice, his face was very ugly.
Others were also terrified.
The boy on the sofa closed his eyes tightly, and his long eyelashes fluttered slightly.
Kiki couldn't help but shout: "Brother, Sister Buckwheat, I'm afraid." ”
Ming Lonely came back to his senses, hurriedly approached and picked up Qiqi from Wu Qiao's side, and coaxed: "Qiqi is not afraid, brother is here." ”
Qiqi said sullenly in Ming Lone's arms: "I still want Sister Buckwheat." ”
Ming Lonely said with a smile: "I know that you are sticking to your buckwheat sister, don't worry, your buckwheat sister is also there." ”
Wu Qiao also smiled on the side: "Qiqi, don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm here." ”
Kiki raised her head from Ming Lone's arms and whispered, "Will my brother and buckwheat always be there?" Will you always be with Kiki? ”
Ming Lonely promised: "Yes, yes." ”
Wu Qiao also nodded, "Yes." ”
Kiki smiled happily.
During these ten minutes, many people were restless, and their expressions were full of fear of the unknown.
Time passed little by little, and finally, ten minutes were up, and the sound of the machine came as scheduled.
"All players are asked to dodge the ghost attack that is hiding among you and destroy it."
"As a friendly reminder, ghosts will attach themselves to the human body and manipulate them."
The crowd looked horrified, staring more defensively at the unfamiliar others.
Out of the corner of Wu Qiao's eye, she also saw that Wang Hagi and Xiaomin, who were closer to her, walked to a position farther away from her.
She doesn't care much, and her goal in this game is to protect the male protagonist.
Wu Qiao looked at the male protagonist.
The closed eyes of the young man on the sofa gradually opened, and the light in his eyes was as bright as before, and he did not see the confused appearance of just waking up.
The girl who was closer to him saw that he was awake and said in surprise: "Senior Xiao, you are awake." ”
The boy snorted.
Afraid that the boy would not know what had just happened when he woke up, the girl told him everything that had just happened.
After the young man listened, Bai Zhe's face couldn't see any waves.
Maybe the girl in this room only knew him and was more dependent on him, so she couldn't help but say to him: "Senior Xiao, what should we do, can we go back." ”
The boy did not answer, let alone comfort her.
Looking at the young man's cold appearance, she was a little sad, and the girl lowered her head in frustration.