[MTL, BL] Love NPCs in Nightmare Games

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Ke Li dragged Shirley to stumble and run in the building. He held a small flashlight in his hand. The weak light could only illuminate a distance of one meter ahead. This was the only prop they could use.

The place where the game is teleported is a building without lights. It is so dark that you can't even see your own hands. You can only distinguish the location of other people by their voices.

When they first entered the game, there were still six of them acting together, but unknowingly, there were fewer and fewer people, and when they realized it, there were only three of them left.

This flashlight is held by the player who walks in front. Because they can't redeem items after the game starts, as beginners, they only have ten points as a gift, and ten points can't be exchanged for any good things at all. Many people basically don't bring anything when they enter the novice dungeon. nice props.

Only one player redeemed a small flashlight in advance, which turned out to be very useful in such an environment.

Everyone behind Keli and his sister Shirley disappeared. They thought everyone was a little nervous in such an environment, so they gradually stopped talking.

In fact, they all disappeared, without sound or trace, as if they just disappeared out of thin air.

The three of them were terrified when they found no one behind them. They leaned close together and moved forward step by step. Shirley clutched her brother's arm tightly, her palms were a little wet.

Walking down the corridors and stairs, thinking about at least leaving this damn building first, but after walking for a long time, I couldn't get out.

"Gudong."

Shirley tightened her fingers, grasped Keli's forearm forcefully, and asked in a trembling voice, "Did you hear anything just now?"

It sounded like a person swallowing, very low, And she didn't even know where the sound was coming from.

The three of them stopped at the same time, and the player with the flashlight slowly took a picture of the surrounding area. The dark green dado was pitted, and the gray-black cement layer was exposed inside.

The white wall on the upper part seems to have been damp, showing irregular yellow marks. After the white paint is damp, there are wrinkles and raised lines everywhere, like wrinkled skin.

It was too dark to see anything in the distance, but at least the small area they were in was normal.

The player heaved a sigh of relief, and his right hand holding the flashlight loosened a little. His palm was sweaty, damp and hot, and it felt like the flashlight was about to slip out.

This game can project all the mental and physical states of the player, almost 100% simulation.

Even though he knew it was impossible for him to have an accident, he still sweated a lot in such an atmosphere.

Just as he was about to continue moving down with the two people beside him, there was a sudden chill on the tip of his nose.

Yes, is it leaking?

Wipe the tip of the nose with the index finger of his left hand, and subconsciously twist it with his thumb, only to realize that it is not water, but a small drop of sticky liquid.

At this moment, the player remembered that he only looked around and didn't look up.

A chill suddenly rose up the spine on his back, and his hair stood on end, as if he had expected something, he tremblingly looked up with the flashlight.