Chapter 7 Violators in Reality

"Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Wenzhou, Zhejiang, the largest tannery in Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Jiangnan Leather Factory has closed down, the boss of the bastard, the bastard, the yellow crane, the boss, eating, drinking, gambling, eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, eating, drinking, gambling, eating, drinking, gambling, eating, drinking, gambling, eating, drinking, gambling, eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, owing 350 million, and running away with his sister-in-law......"

I don't know how long it took, but the familiar tune suddenly sounded, which pulled Dabao back from his distraction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Dabao lowered his head, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the number on it, it turned out to be Lao Niu, gently pressed to answer, and said lifelessly: "Hey~"

I only heard the anxious voice of the old cow on the other end of the phone, saying, "Hey, Dabao, do you know!?" Brother Qiang had an accident this morning! Actually dead! I heard that he was murdered, and a hole was dug directly in his chest, and even his heart was taken away! Sister Juan got up in the morning and saw Brother Qiang lying next to the pillow, and she was directly frightened, and now the whole person is not good! Made, these people are so perverted now, they can think of any murder method! I said Dabao, will Brother Qiang's matter be related to the two-day consecutive murders, I think a lot of people have died mysteriously in the fish market in the past two days. ā€

Yes, is it Brother Qiang, is it really dead, Sister Juan is not joking. Dabao's mood was even more depressed, and hearing the news of Brother Qiang's death from Lao Niu's mouth really made him feel that all this was true.

The news of a friend's death made him unable to find any other emotions to talk to Lao Niu, Dabao said in a low voice, "Oh, I know, I called Brother Qiang when I got up, it was Sister Juan who answered, it seems that I should cry to death." ā€

Lao Niu's voice came from the other end of the phone again, and asked Dabao, saying, "Dabao, let's go to see Brother Qiang after dinner in a while, after all, we have been friends for decades." ā€

"Hmm." Dabao responded casually, then pondered for a while, and then changed his words and said: "It's better for you to go, I'll go again tomorrow, I'm a little uncomfortable today." ā€

Hearing Dabao speak so low today, it seems that his mood is also very low. Maybe it's because I know the reason why Brother Qiang left.,A buddy who is usually very enthusiastic and cheerful.怂 Lao Niu thought he understood Dabao's mood at this time, so he was relieved: "Okay, if you tell me when you go tomorrow, I'll go with you." ā€

"Okay."

Dabao just said softly, and the old cow on the other side seemed to think that Dabao was going to hang up the phone, and Dabao, who only listened to the phone, suddenly asked: "Old Niu, do you believe it, I have been with Brother Qiang for the past two nights, and we are still playing games together, I really don't know what to do with the next game." ā€

Lao Niu was stunned for a moment and said, "Huh? Playing games? Have you seen Brother Qiang in the past two days? What games do you play and where? ā€

I only heard Dabao say hesitantly: "In the dream, in the dream for two consecutive days, Brother Qiang and I were together, and we played the "Killing Game". It should be the dream last night, the killer killed Brother Qiang. I... I'm going to get this killer out, I'm going to find out, I'm going to find out, I'm going to find out, I'm going to find out! ā€

Listening to Dabao say inexplicable words, Lao Niu didn't know how to pick it up for a while, maybe it was really Brother Qiang's departure that stimulated Dabao a little bit, after all, everyone is young, and there are a lot of good times behind, who would have thought that their friends would die at their age, so Lao Niu comforted: "Dabao, you're fine, Brother Qiang's business...... People are also inherently dead, don't be too sad, come out and have a meal together in a while, brother, please eat well. ā€

Dabao shook his head and said into the phone: "No need, thank you, Lao Niu, I'm fine, don't worry." If I call you when I go to see Brother Qiang tomorrow, then I'll see you first. ā€

There was only Lao Niu's helpless voice on the other end of the phone, "Okay, then contact me tomorrow." ā€

Dabao, who hung up the phone, looked at his phone, it was almost noon at this time, and he had been sitting in his seat for two hours. Clicking on the computer that has entered the screensaver state, Dabao once again browsed the information of the large-scale bizarre murder in the fish market, and without exception pointed the finger at the group of dolls in the public place. It makes Dabao more convinced of his own judgment, and the death of the dream game means that the "player" will die in reality, and the group of dolls calls it a "dream paradise".

Dabao's memories quickly replayed the scene in the light rail car, and he remembered every move of the Kumar doll. The material of the entire doll costume is like a real doll, soft to the touch. And the mouth, which was supposed to be the window of the staff's vision, was like a living thing, constantly moving, changing the shape of the mouth and talking. Even the pair of eyes on the bear's face blinked from time to time in memory. Except for the slightly mechanical voice that lacked spirituality, the whole Kumar was like a living thing, a living being, a monster.

Dabao slammed a hammer in his heart, and he really didn't know what was going on with him, so he was involved in this incident. If you follow the routine of novels and comics, the whole incident is completely not explained by the level of science and technology in the modern world, at least in Dabao's view.

The more Dabao browsed the information, the more he confirmed his guess, so he simply turned off the computer, clenched his fists, and said fiercely: "Since it is "Killing Game", then brother must find out the killer." After already out of one killer, you will never let the last killer win. The 8-person bureau's "Killing Game" is still barely enough for my brother's IQ, and he doesn't have to go to the barbecue stall at night to make up for the pig's brains. ā€

After Dabao made up his mind, he went downstairs for lunch, in addition to Brother Qiang tonight, there are fat people, big sisters, OL, children and himself on the field, at least one more will be out today, I hope the policeman can jump out.

After dinner, Dabao also walked around, watched a movie and had a foot massage, slightly adjusted his anxious mood, and after passing the afternoon, with a heart of revenge, he hastily ate dinner and returned home again. After taking out a sleeping pill that I had just bought from the outpatient clinic, I quickly fell asleep.

Sure enough, as Dabao guessed, the dream was still the dream. Under the lamp is a large round table, and around the round table are 8 chairs. Dabao was pulled to the chair at once, and the positions of the glasses lady and the otaku were empty, and so was Brother Qiang. Looking around, the fat man is still the fat man, the child is still the same child, and the OL is still the OL. They all looked at each other, trying to see something in each other's eyes. But the only thing that was a little surprising was that the chair that was supposed to sit on the eldest sister was empty at this time, and there was nothing.

It seems that several other people have also discovered the situation, and there are two less people in the whole field overnight, Brother Qiang and Big Sister. When everyone was slightly surprised, Kuma's voice sounded in Dabao's ears again.

"No. 4 is considered to have abstained from violating the rules outside the game, and I hope others will take this as a warning and abide by the rules of the game."

Dabao was stunned, rules, what rules? So he asked, "What's going on with No. 4?" ā€

Several other people looked at Dabao inexplicably, you said that in your dream, why would you pay attention to another passer-by who did not appear, saying that you have had this dream for the 3rd day in a row, it is very strange, the dream is still that dream, and the players on the table are still the group of players.

No one seemed to care about the expressions of the others in the darkness, and Kuma's voice sounded again from the darkness, and said in Dabao's ear: "No. 4 forcibly insisted on staying up all night until dawn due to the fear of dreams, and failed to fall asleep half an hour before dawn, so it was judged to have abstained, and it has been treated as a death, and will not appear in this game in particular." ā€

Dabao let out an "oh" and nodded. I thought that it was like this, and if I died, I really had to follow the rules of the game. The eldest sister of No. 4 violated the second rule of the game, so the first one seems to have been violated. I told her my identity when I had dinner with Su Su the day before yesterday, but I was fine. Think about the first rule "It is forbidden to directly or indirectly reveal each other's identities outside the game and in reality, and violators will be treated as abstention and death", that is to say, it is only limited to the current game, and you and Su Su are not counted.

Thinking of this, Dabao's back was cold, cold sweat broke out on his body, and his head immediately exploded as if a bomb had exploded, blowing his brain into an empty space. Su Su said that she also dreamed of "Killing Game", and she is a killer. If it's true, then she's also involved in this bizarre incident. The more I thought about it, the more frightened I felt, Dabao had the idea of can't wait to end this game and hurry up to find Su Su, and kept chanting in his heart, "Su Su, you must not have an accident, you must not have an accident......