"Wang Changqing, why are you here again!"
"Didn't I tell you that I really can't help you with your illness!"
Jinsha City, Xiaomeng Psychological Counseling Center. Li Xiaomeng looked at the young man in front of her and felt a little crazy.
For three years, this guy has come here almost every week, and every time he comes, he says that he had a strange dream, such as blood mist, abyss invasion, and world gamification, which is as mysterious as it can be.
This dream has not ended for more than three years. Every time he comes to her, he talks about it for more than an hour, and the content is almost never repeated, such as parasitic blood-shoe worms, abyss spiders that eat people without spitting out bones, green-skinned lizardmen...
Although this guy pays for consultation every time, this kind of consultation is a waste in Li Xiaomeng's eyes.
From a professional point of view, you may dream every night for three years, but it is impossible for a dream to continue for three years without missing a day!
In Li Xiaomeng's opinion, this kind of situation is mostly for other purposes.
After three years, the two have become quite familiar with each other. Wang Changqing has long been accustomed to Li Xiaomeng's reaction. He smiled warmly and said, "Sister Xiaomeng, I really don't mean anything else. I came here today just to tell you that I will not bother you again in the future. Thank you for listening to me for these three years!"
"Really, thank you very much!"
Wang Changqing's eyes were deep and boundless, but his attitude was extremely sincere, which made Li Xiaomeng remember the first time he looked for her.
The clear eyes with a little fear seemed to be a completely different person now!
What did he experience in these three years?
Li Xiaomeng suddenly became curious: "Your dream... is over?"
Wang Changqing smiled easily: "Well, it should be said... it's cleared!"
"Cleared?" Li Xiaomeng didn't understand.
Wang Changqing didn't explain any more. He stood up and bowed deeply, turned around and walked out of the consultation room.
No one knows how terrifying the dreams in these three years were. If it weren't for Li Xiaomeng, he might have gone crazy at the beginning of the dream.
After leaving Xiaomeng Psychological Counseling Center, Wang Changqing took a taxi to Jinhong Building.
There was a morning meeting in the department today, but Wang Changqing was suddenly stunned as soon as he entered the meeting room.
Thick fog appeared outside the window at some point, like the blood-colored fog in a dream.
The abnormal blood fog attracted many colleagues to watch. Manager Chen Ling knocked on the desk and called everyone: "Okay, stop watching the excitement and get ready for the meeting!"
Unfortunately, no one took her words seriously at this moment, because the situation outside the window was too weird.
Manager Chen Ling subconsciously wanted to scold, but a hole suddenly cracked in the center of the office, and a sphere condensed by black fog appeared out of thin air.
"Dear Blue Star players, hello! Welcome to the game world of "Galaxy Sequence"!"
A synthetic voice that could not be distinguished between male and female sounded throughout the office.
"I am Black Trojan, the administrator in charge of all game affairs in the Jinsha area!"
The sudden change made the entire office completely stunned.
Galaxy Sequence?
Black Trojan?
Game administrator in the Jinsha area?
What the hell is this?
Is it a prank?
"Life is a game, but in this world of rigid class, your life trajectory is basically determined at birth, and it is difficult to get out of the established formula!"
"Now, the opportunity to rewrite the established formula has come! No matter what your previous identity was, from now on, you will return to the same identity player!"
"In this game, no one has privileges, everything depends on you!"
As the spherical black wooden horse introduced, dozens of black lines suddenly shot out of its body surface.
The black line was very fast and arrived in the blink of an eye. No one in the office could react, leaving only a few belated exclamations. Fortunately, there was no discomfort in the black line and the back of the body.
"The identity has been loaded. Players can silently recite 'panel' to check their own attributes."
The black wooden horse explained attentively, and some colleagues in the office immediately tried silently with doubts.
In an instant, a transparent attribute panel popped up in front of all those who silently recited the panel, with their personal data marked on it.
Name, age, level, four basic attributes of strength, physique, agility, and intelligence, as well as two hidden attributes of luck and charm.
"Fuck, this... is true!"
This scene made many people exclaim.
Data panel!
Such black technology undoubtedly confirms one thing, the so-called "Galaxy Sequence" behind-the-scenes development completely crushes the Blue Star civilization.
Players, change the established destiny trajectory!
At this moment, some people are eager to try, while others are frowning and unwilling to accept it!
However, whether they are willing to accept it or not, everything in front of them is reality.
A colleague took out his mobile phone and dialed 110, but only received a busy tone.
"Okay, after checking the properties, I want to congratulate you on becoming the first batch of lucky players. After clearing three mini-games, you will receive a precious new player gift pack. Please make sure to go all out!"
"Because, the losers of the game will be wiped out on the spot!"
The black horse's death announcement made everyone startled. Someone asked, "Can we not participate?"
"Yes, those who abstain will be wiped out!"
"Does anyone need to abstain?"
The black horse's rhetorical question made most people silent, and they dared not ask or think more.
But there are always guys who don't believe in evil, and still have a fluke mentality after hearing its death warning, such as Zhou Wu, who entered the meeting room at the end and was only one step away from the door.
Driven by the fear of death, he chose to take a risk and rushed out of the door in one step.
Everyone in the office immediately paid attention after hearing the movement.
At this time, Zhou Wu had already rushed out of the office, and even turned around with a smug smile, but at this moment, tragedy happened...
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Zhou Wu, who thought he was safe, exploded without warning, and the blood and flesh residue instantly dyed the front of the office door bloody.
"Ah...!"
In peacetime, several people had seen such a bloody scene, and shrill screams immediately rang out in the office.
At this moment, everyone finally had the proper awe for the so-called obliteration.
"Quiet, I will only say the rules of the game once, and I will not repeat them later, and I will not answer any related questions. Please listen carefully!"
The words of the black horse easily covered the screams, causing everyone to immediately shut up and concentrate, for fear of missing any details.
"First round, 123 wooden man!"
"Everyone vote for a 'ghost'. After the '123 wooden man', the ghost can turn around at any time. Every time it turns around, everyone else must stop moving. If the 'ghost' sees you move, you will be considered a failure!"
"The time limit is 3 minutes. If no one touches the ghost within the time limit, it will also be considered a failure!"
"The winner gets a reward, and the loser will explode instantly!"
"If the 'ghost' who fights alone wins, the reward will be doubled!"
"After the game starts, no one is allowed to leave this office! Otherwise... you will be killed on the spot!"
When the rules of the game came out, everyone was dumbfounded. What kind of game is this? Let them kill each other?
From the rules of the game, the 'ghost' is obviously the one who suffers.
Because there are a total of 19 people in the office at this moment. Simply put, if you are elected as a 'ghost', it will be 1 to 18, and it will be a fight to the death.
At this moment, everyone has no idea about the reward. The so-called doubled reward is not worth mentioning compared to your life.
For a while, everyone looked left and right and began to choose their targets.
Wang Changqing remained expressionless, but his heart was already in turmoil.
The familiar attribute panel, the exact same game rules, so far, the name of this game and the opening game settings are exactly the same as in the dream.
He had to believe that his three-year dream had become a reality, and all humans on Blue Star were really forced to participate in the game!
And everything in this game, Wang Changqing had already cleared it with tens of millions of "lives", and he was definitely a true cleared player.
He knew all the specific strategies for all secret realms, the weaknesses of the bosses, and even the hidden sources!
The only thing to note is that this is not a dream, and he no longer has the ability to "resurrect" infinitely.
Simply put, he used to have tens of millions of "lives" to try and fail infinitely, but now... there is only one!
When he thought of this, Wang Changqing's heartbeat accelerated, and he subconsciously took off his coat and held it tightly in his hand.
"The 5-second countdown for voting begins, and it will be considered a collective abstention if it is overdue!"
The black horse did not hesitate at all, and after introducing the rules, he immediately asked everyone to vote.
"5!"
"4!"
When the black horse read 4, more than half of the colleagues pointed decisively at Chen Ling in front of the office.
"You...you guys..."
Chen Ling was shocked, but she still couldn't figure out what was going on.
No matter which company, most managers and employees are not in the same circle, but most employees are in each other's circle.
This circle undoubtedly determines the distance of the relationship. Usually this distance is not important, but at this time, it subconsciously forms a division.
"The 'ghost' is selected, take your position in front of the stage, and everyone else, retreat to the back wall!"
"The game will start immediately!"
The black horse did not say anything, and both parties had to take their positions immediately.
While retreating to the back wall, Li Heng whispered to organize colleagues to gather together.
Li Heng, a person, can be described in four words, slick!
He has connections outside and popularity inside. He was originally a gold medal salesman under Chen Ling, and he was very popular inside and outside.
When the 'ghost' was recommended before, most colleagues followed his style.
At this moment, everyone was at a loss and wanted to huddle together for warmth. His arrangement was naturally a good match.
The 17 people gathered together and arranged in front and back according to height, which seemed to have a strategy.
Huddle together, don't you think you can't die quickly enough?
Wang Changqing sneered at this, ignored the greetings of Li Heng and others, and walked straight to the right corner of the back wall and squatted.
Such a move naturally attracted everyone's attention. Most colleagues did not expect that this young man Wang Changqing, who had not passed the internship period, would have such a personality at this time.
Both parties took their positions. Chen Ling, as the "ghost", confirmed the positions of everyone and resolutely turned around.
On the small whiteboard in the conference room, the electronic clock condensed by black fog began to beat, and Chen Ling's trembling voice spread...
"1...2...3...wood...head...man!"
The game of life and death, from its whisper, opened the curtain...