"There was a large-scale copy invasion in the 24 examination room in the North District, inhaling about 200 candidates, and it is described as a tentative danger of high level."

"There is a medium-sized copy contamination in the 16th examination room in the North District, and Building 3 and 4 has been fully invaded, and it is impossible to contact the invigilators in it, and it is suspected that all copies have been entered. The level of visual danger is extremely high. ”

"There is a very large copy in the 02 examination room in the North District, and the practice base has been completely shrouded, and it is determined to be a severely dangerous copy according to the contaminated area!"

"Sir, the monitoring tower observes that a copy is overflowing the eastern uninhabited area and is beginning to invade the iron line, what should I do?"

"Give up all the candidates and withdraw to the east of the iron line!"

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Jiang Bei is a god stick, since his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, their family has been engaged in this business of pretending to be a god and tricking and deceiving.

It is said that their ancestors were national teachers at the beginning, and then gradually fell down from generation to generation, and gradually became priests, Mr. Yin and Yang, dancing gods, and stinky fortune tellers. It was Jiang Bei's turn to become a "god stick" and become a liar.

There is no way that their family's craft mainly depends on catching things in the underworld for a living, but in recent years, with the prosperity and development of society, those things have almost disappeared, making their family's craft useless, and the family is getting poorer and poorer.

By the time of Jiang Bei's generation, he was simply poor and crazy.

When he was a child, his grandfather died because he had no money for treatment. His father was hit and killed by an unlicensed car in order to pick up the missing ten yuan in the middle of the road, and the driver has not been found.

He was only sixteen years old when he became an orphan.

Because he was poor, he picked the door since he was a child, and the death of his grandfather and father made him have a deeper obsession with money, and he had no sense of security if he had no money in his pocket.

So when Jiang Bei opened his eyes and found himself standing with a group of students, he was very surprised.

"Didn't I get stoned to death by money?"

He loved money very much, but he never put it in the bank, only kept all his savings in a small suitcase, hidden on the ceiling of the toilet, and took it down every day before going to bed to count the bills inside.

But there are surprises in everything. On this day, when he took the box from the ceiling, the stool under his feet fell apart, and he fell to the ground and lost consciousness directly after his head, and until then he was still clutching the box in his hand.

Jiang Bei thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, the person was alive, the money was gone, and the scene changed.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells"

"How happy it was to ski tonight, we sat on the sled......"

Cheerful music drilled into the ears.

Instead of the ceiling of the toilet, there was a double-decker merry-go-round with singing songs, and the tarpaulins and railings were twinkling with stars and lanterns, and the horses were spinning leisurely, and a string of large bells hung around the horses' necks, which made a crisp sound when they moved.

It's an amusement park nestled in the dark.

Beside him were six students in school uniforms, all of whom were pale and stared at each other.

Not far away, blood-red words were condensing in the air, which was terrifying.

【Hide and Seek】

[Hiding from ghosts in the park, the time limit is 10 hours]

Beneath the blood-red text stood a motionless vague figure, with its back to them. It was too dark to see the details of the figure, but I thought it might be the "ghost" mentioned in the text

Before anyone could react, the strange text blurred and was replaced by a huge number.

“120”

“119”

"It's a countdown," someone shouted, "and when the countdown is over, the ghost will arrest someone!" ”

Before Jiang Bei could figure out what this was about, the students next to him changed their faces and dispersed directly, rushing into the darkness in different directions.

"What the hell." Jiang Bei had already realized that he might have crossed over, but this unfolding was too hasty. Suddenly crossed from a yang society full of rule of law to a strange world, and I really couldn't react for a while. What's more, there is a thing that is suspected to be a ghost not far away.

He noticed that a memory that did not belong to him was appearing in his mind, and it seemed to be the memory of the original owner of the body. But the countdown continues, and now is clearly not the time to ask "who am I and where am I".

You have to find a hidden place to understand the setting.

Jiang Bei quickly glanced around, chose a direction and turned around and ran.

It is true that his ancestors have been hunting ghosts for a living since the last eighteen generations, but unfortunately this thing became extinct and completely extinct in his grandfather's generation.

He wanted to carry forward the ancestral juggling of fighting ghosts, imitate the practice of his ancestors, pick up a brick and directly slap the ghost's head in two.

It's a pity that all of Jiang Bei's understanding of ghosts is based on his grandfather's verbal descriptions, and he has never really fought in actual combat, and this is the first time he has seen a ghost.

In addition, the memory of someone fighting ghosts with guns welled up in his head, but these people all kicked their legs without exception. Jiang Bei became cautious, thinking that at least he could find a weapon to carry forward his ancestral craftsmanship.

At this time, he has nothing on him, so it's hard to pick out people's eyeballs with his fingers.

He thought as he ran past the merry-go-round that was singing merrily. Seeing a tall building in the distance ahead, he ran towards it with all his might. There are usually some practical tools in the house, such as wrenches and kitchen knives, but it is really not possible to remove a stool leg and barely defend yourself.

There was also a classmate in school uniform running in front of him, who seemed to know him. Jiang Bei searched his memory hard and knew that this person's name was Wang Shi.

Obviously, Wang Shi also wanted to run into that building. But Jiang Bei ran and suddenly found that the person in front of him stopped, he saw Wang Shi stunned for half a second, and then ran in the other direction without looking back, as if he didn't plan to enter the building.

Soon Jiang Bei understood why he turned around, he couldn't see clearly when he was far away before, and when he got closer, he realized that the house was nothing else, it was actually a ghost building.

The broken wooden door was covered with dark red bloody handprints, and the walls were covered with supernatural posters, and the walls were full of ghosts. The most terrifying thing is the one next to the door, where a female ghost in white is crawling, as if she will crawl past the poster and climb into the door in the next second.

The whole building is estimated to have three floors, and it looks extremely terrifying from the outside, no wonder Wang Shi turned his head and left. Only the two claw machines next to the door are slightly more normal, and when you get closer, the claw machine is not normal, and there are some bleeding human head puppets inside, and the person who designed this thing is really a talent.

The blood word only said that they should hide from the ghosts, but it didn't say that there was only one ghost here. Maybe there are other ghosts scattered around the amusement park, but it's not surprising that there are real ghosts in the haunted house, right?

But there was no better place to go now, he estimated that two minutes had passed, and the ghost must have started to move before, and running outside at this point would be a moving target.

Jiang Bei looked around and found a small broom not far from the door, which could barely be used as a weapon.

He clutched his broom tightly and reached for the broken wooden door of the haunted house. He prefers to enter this seemingly terrifying haunted house than to be a target, there may not be ghosts in it, even if he is unlucky enough to really run into a ghost, he can turn around and run. His grandfather and father died poor, but they were not scratched to death by ghosts, which shows that the lethality of ghosts is nothing more than this compared to poverty.

With such a firm belief, Jiang Bei pushed open the door of the haunted house.