Chapter 1: An Tusheng's Fairy Tale

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Knock knock!

The knock on the door echoed in the living room, Quan Heng sat in a wheelchair, lowered his eyes to see the blood in his palm being carried away by the flow of water, and the eighteen sons on his wrists were also washed away.

The cauldron bubbles up, and the pink and sweet pieces of meat come out, and the aroma covers the fishy stench in the night.

His eyes were smiling in the mirror, and the puppet in his arms was hugging.

"Skinned her flesh, buttoned into her eyes...... Whew-"

The laughing dolls on the TV twist into snowflakes, and the knocks on doors become more and more urgent.

Kwon dried his fingers, took a deep breath, and drove the wheelchair door open.

"Why did it take so long to open the door to Mom? My child, is his leg hurting again? ”

The elegant and intellectual mother held a cake and moon cakes, and said gently and gently:

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's also your birthday, haven't your brothers and sisters come back yet? They all said they wanted to bring some appetizers, why is it just you......"

The mother moved her nose suddenly, and the shadow swayed in the moonlight that seeped into the corridor:

"Strange, I smell blood on you."

"The weather was dry and cold, and I had nosebleeds."

"Really? I see. Then why don't you turn on the lights? ”

The mother bent over and approached in the darkness.

Kwon Heng's fingertips clenched the prayer beads, feeling the sticky gaze greedily licking his collarbone, heart, and crippled legs, and the sound of swallowing saliva sounded in the darkness.

"Whew...... Listen to me, listen to me!

"Scream with the dream game and become a puppet!"

The TV signal is restored again, the ethereal nursery rhyme causes shivers, and the matchmaker laughs and tears himself apart:

"Accept my love, return to the bosom of eternity!"

Syllable!

The lights came on instantly.

Quan Heng couldn't bear the discomfort and opened his eyes, his mother's face was close at hand, filling his vision!

Her facial features were like dough poking out of a hole, and she forcibly pulled the hole out of the arc, her "eyes" sticking to the black buttons flashed, and her sharp curved fingers brushed over Kwon Heng's cheeks.

"My little genius, it's not bad that you're crippled, it's too dangerous outside, why don't you prepare for the next competition at home?

"Look at you now, it's like a delicious cream cake, with eyes like black grapes that adorn the cake, and the juice will burst when you pinch it, it must be very delicious......"

Cream cake? What a disgusting metaphor.

Quan Heng tugged at the corners of his mouth, and the dark pupils reflected the woman's coveted face:

"Are you ready to eat?"

In the strange smell of meat, [the daughter] is calm as if looking at the dead, and [the mother] is salivating as if she is looking at food.

"Squeak-"

A crack opened in the TV cabinet, and several knuckles fell to the ground, different sizes and skin colors, and piles of meat squeezed inside flashed.

Mother glanced at it, got up with a little trepidation, and walked into the kitchen.

Kwon Heng laughed and turned off the TV casually.

The family photo happened to be placed next to the TV stand, Quan Heng's eyes paused slightly, and he couldn't help murmuring:

"This time it's my aunt, my uncle, my brother, my sister, my father, and my mother, but it's ...... It's too extravagant. ”

"Come and eat."

The meal is plated on the dining table, and in the middle is a sweet cream cake decorated with delicate mooncakes.

The mother cut the cake by herself, and she didn't even need to chew it, and swallowed the brain-sized cake in one bite, and the rose red jam stained her face.

Quan Heng broke open the moon cake, and his dirty and withered yellow hair fell on the table in a ball, with a purple scalp on the tail.

Kwon Heng: "......"

It's really clean and hygienic.

"Are you eyeing me because I have no relatives and look pitiful?"

Quan Heng put down the moon cakes, and his tone was even gentle.

"Mother" paused.

She looked up slowly, her smile twisting in the dim light.

"What are you talking about, my good boy, how can you be without a mother, without brothers and sisters? Everyone loves you so much and makes you live in fairy tales, why are you ignorant-"

The vocal position is getting higher and higher.

The body of the "mother" continued to lengthen, and her face split from the center into a bloody mouth, and she pounced on it!

Kwon Heng jerked out of his wheelchair, and the monster that pounced on the table was hitting the chandelier that had been deliberately loosened.

Bang Bang –

The chandelier crashed!

The monster's spine was broken by the barricade, and the claws were only a centimeter away from Kwon Heng's eyes, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.

"Fairy tales?"

Kwon Heng tugged at the two buttons of the monster's eyes, and wiped the red blood from his pale fingertips.

"At this time, I should be resting, not playing An Tusheng fairy tale with you here as soon as I wake up."

The "mother", who had lost her button-eyed eyes, roared wildly, gradually melting and rotting into a pulp.

She's dead.

Ding dong!

The fluorescent green floating screen unfolded in front of him out of thin air, half a meter away from Kwon Heng.

"Congratulations on collecting 12 buttons again and successfully clearing the rookie prediction story!"

"Welcome to the new world of Forbidden Zone 3.0, is it possible to start the game?"

The air is quiet.

Quan Heng looked at the screen expressionlessly, his fingers clenched involuntarily, and it took a long time before he took a deep breath and smiled slightly:

"Okay, well, you still have to ask...... It's the 18th time it's popping up, and you still want me to play it again?! ”

Quan Heng couldn't bear it anymore and slammed his fist on the table!

The precarious long table fell apart in an instant.

The aftermath shook open the almost popped TV cabinets, refrigerators, and bathroom doors, and piles of lumpy muddy "brothers", "sisters", "fathers" and "mothers" rolled out like mudslides.

There are even seven aunts and eight aunts!

As far as the eye can see, the whole house is crammed with her "family"!

"216 buttons and 108 family members, I refuse to refresh a batch of you at a time."

Quan Heng pulled out the storage box under the wheelchair, poured out the piles of buttons, and sneered:

"You're good at playing!"

"Ding-dong! We respect the choices of our players, are fair and impartial, and do our best to meet the reasonable demands of our players."

Kwon Heng: "......"

You're fair then!

It seems that something is not good, and the font change of the light screen:

"Ding-dong! As compensation for beating 18 predictions, we can cure your leg ailment in-game, and if you finish in the top 3 of the S18 (Season 18) Global League, you can permanently solve your disability."

Kwon Heng clenched the rosary violently, his fingertips straining until they turned white.

"Seriously?"

"No deception! You can be proud of your father chasing the sun, parkour off-road, and pedaling a bike to drive a Maybach!"

"Your choice isβ€”"

Quan Heng closed his eyes and said calmly: "Enter the game." ”

"Ding-dong! Congratulations on successfully registering an account and loading the game map...... The map of this newcomer audition isβ€”β€”"

"Yujing Beidou I.: Perfect Triangle Tower"

The sound of machinery fell, a thick black mist poured out of nowhere, the piled up mountains of meat disappeared, and the fishy smell came to the face.

Quan Heng stretched out to the black fog and only touched a "wall".

The wall is soft and hot, and you can feel a layer of fine fluff to the touch, undulating like breathing.

"Map Difficulty: Dark (Normal)"

"Mode: Multiplayer (8/8)"

"Beginner Literacy Tip: The difficulty of the map increases from Normal (Dark), Hard (Vlam), Crazy (Keneq), and Forbidden Area (Ekhi) in order

"Rule Book: Players can complete character tasks to clear the level, and the top three on the Fortune List (determined by the amount of in-game currency) can get special rewards.

Please note: In-game deaths are real deaths, and in-game injuries are real injuries.

Complete quests, explore the story, and kill players or monsters to earn in-game currency, and one reserve player is worth 100 in-game coins."

……

"Profit first, entertainment to death"

The reminder sounded in his ears again, and he smiled hoarsely, as if the gambler suppressed the invitation of madness and pleasure:

"β€”Welcome to the New World!"

The dazzling white light flashed brightly, and Quan Heng opened his eyes suddenly.

The orange light warmed the bedroom and she was lying on the bed, with a small pile of black buttons pressed under the familiar picture frame.

There are only two people left in the family portrait.

A gentle mother with a smile like a flower, and a child whose head was rudely ripped off.

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