September 3rd, noon, cloudy.

Qin Manjiang didn't work today, but was collecting some rumors about Xiajiang Village.

Tomorrow is Lao Qin's death day, and it is also the day when he and Qin are satisfied with the agreement to go to Mianshan Psychiatric Hospital to see him.

She must know something.

Therefore, Qin Manjiang planned to prepare early.

"Mr. Qin, it's time to eat!"

"Wang!"

The girl's voice sounded first, followed by the barking of the little yellow dog Xiaobai.

She had come the night before, and after a busy day yesterday, she had settled in today.

Perhaps in order to repay Qin Manjiang's kindness of not collecting rent for the time being, she volunteered to contract the food for these two days, of course, it couldn't be a big meal, it was all delicious home-cooked dishes.

"Here we are."

Qin Manjiang responded.

Put away his mobile phone, went to the living room, and looked at the girl who was busy in an apron, Qin Manjiang was a little unaccustomed for a while.

Her name is Mi Qiao, not a native of Fucheng, and according to her own words, she came to Fucheng this time because of a sudden work arrangement.

She was a little insincere, however, everyone has their own secrets, and Qin Manjiang is not interested in other people's secrets.

The two of them didn't talk much, but they didn't feel embarrassed when they were eating, but Mi Qiao always looked a little worried.

"What is your job?" Qin Manjiang asked casually.

"Accountant......" Mi Qiao replied in a low voice.

"Oh." Qin Manjiang nodded, the accountant was suddenly on a business trip, maybe he came to the cooperative company to reconcile the accounts.

He stopped talking, and ate without saying a word with Mi Qiao.

Suddenly, Qin Manjiang's brows furrowed slightly.

He got up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom." ”

Qin Manjiang quickened his pace and walked to the bathroom.

Mi Qiao looked at his back and didn't move.

The whole world seemed to be soaked in water, and everything around it was writhing strangely.

Suffocation...... The drowning feeling of suffocation returned.

The game is about to start again.

Qin Manjiang endured the severe discomfort, opened the toilet door, took out his mobile phone, and immediately clicked into the interface of the strange talk game.

[Game Release, Players Assemble]

[Welcome to the world of strange talks]

Lines of red fonts appeared on the screen, Qin Manjiang's forehead was sweating, and with his standard physique, he couldn't suppress the sound of wheezing, and his body was extremely tired.

He had to prop up one hand against the wall, hold the phone in the other, and look at the screen.

At this moment, there are many people who feel the same way as Qin Manjiang.

The company's boss changed his face and hurriedly terminated the noon impromptu meeting.

The clerk who was chatting with his friend turned pale, and under the concern and inquiry of his friend, he found an excuse to get out quickly and ran away alone.

At the beginning of the school year, the tired teacher, who had just finished his work, was about to take a break and close his eyes for a while, but at this moment he had to cheer up and avoid his colleagues.

……

【Multiplayer mode, on】

A line of crimson font appears.

All the players stared nervously at the screen, silently praying that they would not be picked.

[Strange Talk: Aging Me]

【Recruiting Players: Leaves】

【Recruiting Players: Deep Valley Dusk】

[Recruiting Players: March]

[Recruiting Players: Xiao Tian]

【Recruit Players: Soup Packets】

【Recruiting Players: Players】

Qin Manjiang glanced at the name, this time, there was no him.

However, he saw a code name that belonged to the top ten seats, and the third seat - the player.

Players who were also chosen by the multiplayer monster were a little desperate, but everyone was relieved to see the last codename appear.

With 10 seats, the survival rate will go up dramatically!

But...... What kind of person is that player?

Obviously in such an eye-catching position in the third seat, why...... No one has ever talked about him?

It's as if no one knows him at all.

The chosen player recalls things related to the player, and some doubts arise in their minds.

As with last time, it didn't end there, and the crimson text melted into the black background after the multiplayer mode was decided.

As if emerging from a bottomless abyss, a new line of crimson text appeared.

【Challenge Mode, On】

When everyone saw these words, their hearts jumped.

Challenge Mode ...... Challenge mode has appeared twice in a row.

Is it strange to talk about the unlucky guy in the game?

The challenge mode is not very rare, after all, its existence is a multiplayer mode that has wiped out players in the past, and there are not many such strange stories.

So, it's often two multiplayer modes played together.

Similar to the situation in the previous round, the multiplayer mode, the challenge mode, and even the exploration mode all appeared together, and it is generally difficult to appear once a year.

And this time, there's a challenge mode again.

[Strange Talk: Butterfly Island]

[Recruiting Players: Wang Million]

【Recruiting Players: Swimming Fish】

【Recruiting Players: Coffee Machine】

【Recruiting Player: Wool Master】

【Recruiting Players: Abyss】

【Omen: Medic】

Crimson names appeared one after another, and when he saw the word abyss appear, Qin Manjiang frowned, challenge mode?

He didn't have a problem with being selected in a row, but he ...... Isn't it a bit fast to be arranged to challenge the mode directly on the difficulty?

The other players who were about to walk with Qin Manjiang this time also looked ugly, unlike Qin Manjiang, the old players didn't know much about this butterfly island, but ...... Players who have been involved in Butterfly Island have made them very familiar.

It is precisely because that person is buried on Butterfly Island that they are so panicked now.

Writing...... Slowly disappear.

The call ends, and this time, no third game appears.

Qin Manjiang knew that there was still information next, and sure enough, the screen jumped back to the personal interface of the abyss.

A line of striking crimson text popped up.

This is the only information that only those of them who are about to enter the weird tale game can see.

[Strange Talk: Butterfly Island]

[Opening remarks: Like foam, it will break when you touch it.] 】

[Flowers, when they bloom, are lovely. 】

[Snow, pitiful before landing. 】

"I'm going to remember that. 】

[Each. 】

The crimson characters were imprinted into Qin Manjiang's mind one by one, and it was very strange that it was ...... Compared with the opening speech of Xianyang Village, the opening speech of Butterfly Island is extraordinarily short.

Moreover, the weirdness of the text is not as strange as that of Xianyang Village.

But it was these words that made a vague scene appear in Qin Manjiang's mind, that is...... An island.

And also...... A strange pupil that flashes away!

His heart throbbed suddenly, and Qin Manjiang subconsciously raised his head and looked in a certain direction.

How can it be?

Before you reach the area where Butterfly Island is located, you feel a kind of gaze?

It's simply ......

He took a deep breath and continued to look at his phone screen.

At the end of the opening statement, the words disappeared one by one.

Immediately after that, the final text appeared-

[Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon.] 】

【Arrive at Bailu Bay on time and head to Butterfly Island. 】

[There is no game time limit, the strange story of Butterfly Island has not been solved, and you cannot leave the island. 】

[Latecomers will be deemed to have failed the game]

[Those who leave the island will be regarded as a failure in the game]

[If you die, you will be considered a game failure]

[Game Failure, Obliteration]

[Good luck, strange talk player]

The screen disappears completely, and the interface returns to the pattern of eerie smiley faces.

Qin Manjiang washed his face with clean water, and was about to open the door to go out, but heard a knock on the door.

"Tuk-tuk-"

Mi Qiao shouted softly outside, "Mr. Qin...... Are you okay? ”