Gu Qiao buried his head and began to brush his phone with high intensity.

After confirming that there was a problem with the time that was not shown, she searched for local news in City C and found nothing out of the ordinary.

The biggest news is that a certain talent star went to the local variety show to shoot a variety show, and some fans lined up to visit the class and fainted from heat stroke.

There have been no reports related to the massacre.

Gu Qiao searched the local self-media in C City again, and she remembered that in the summer of 2022, after she was admitted to Z University, they also sent a special inspirational essay for her.

No.

Gu Qiao had some vague guesses in his heart, but he still didn't want to think about it, so he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a string of familiar numbers.

This is the mobile phone number of her homeroom teacher for three years of high school.

"If you have something, you must call me, the teacher's home is your home...."

The gentle woman, on the afternoon when she went home with the notice, still held her hand and told her again and again.....

Empty number.

Gu Qiao closed his eyes, and countless people flashed in his mind for a moment.

She was unwilling and dialed all the numbers she could remember.

Tenants of neighbors in the building.

classmates, teachers, and even masters who repair water and electricity.....

“...... Sorry, the number you dialed was empty....."

“...... Sorry, the number you dialed was empty....."

“...... Sorry, the number you dialed was empty....."

Repetitive voice prompts.

ruthlessly cut off the last trace of anticipation for Gu Qiao.

"Huh....."

Gu Qiao slowly clenched her mobile phone and laughed a little mockingly, at this moment, she actually hated her memory for being too good.

I am afraid that the difference between her and the world is not two months.

It's the vicissitudes of life.

This familiar world is filled with people who are completely strangers.

But she didn't have time to be vulnerable.

Compared to those in the building, those who died in a hurry and helplessness did not leave a trace.....

She's still alive and lucky enough.

"Zizi.... Zizi Zi ......"

The voice in my head became a little noisier.

"That's ......"

In the distance, behind the uniquely shaped TV tower, the blood-like canopy suddenly began to twist and shake in the 'Super Vision'.

Gu Qiao immediately put away his brief mood swings, stood up, and looked over vigilantly.

The red light, unlike neon, has a delicate and dangerous aggressive texture, deriving countless slender rays that penetrate the night and spread out like all around.

But no one cares about the pedestrians on the street.

In the dense light, one of the red rays swam over the river and gradually approached in the direction of Gu Qiao.

Suddenly my mind became even noisier.

[Hello lv1 players, you have been anchored by the red emergency mission, please go and complete it immediately, time limit: 1 hour, 1000 points will be deducted if the mission fails, and you will suffer a mandatory punishment attack......]

The announcement sounded, and the red light swam towards her wrist like a snake.

Gu Qiao's pupils shrank, instinctively felt dangerous, took out the boning knife, and without thinking about it, he slashed it over.

[Quest content: @#¥%......&......]

[The anchoring process is subject to forced interference..... Anchor failed, looking for a new target....]

The sound of the current passed through the brain, and the originally clear broadcast sound, like a fan that had lost power, gradually died down, leaving only broken syllables, and finally fell into silence.

The red light that was close at a foot was like a star, and suddenly dispersed.

“......”

Gu Qiao's slightly rapid breathing slowed down, looking around, such a bizarre scene was still unnoticed.

It's a game mission.

Red.... Points will be deducted..... Forced punishment ....

The few keywords made Gu Qiao realize that she seemed to be treated as a player again, and she was almost forced to bind a certain task..... And if this red task is not completed, there will be a huge risk.

Putting the boning knife back into the space, Gu Qiao looked at the sky in the distance, and those blood-colored points of light that spread in all directions gradually disappeared into the deep twilight.

Is there a player in the direction of light?