Chapter 3: Building No. 44 ( 02 )

After a chaotic time, the other boy finally bit his teeth and got off the car.

The atmosphere in the car becomes particularly strange, the most powerful feeling is the body in front of the car.

According to the theory of a normal virtual reality game that said, the body of gamers when being killed by the Tao is to touch the ground and then directly disappear immediately but it has been about ten minutes. The body is still motionless there, causing the air in the car to infected with a faint smell of blood.

Well, perhaps it is a special type. There is also quite a lot of the game designed to increase the authenticity, in addition to the terror of death.

The people in the car were dumb like mussels, a short silence. Someone said: "This game is also really playing, the other guy has made a history of being kicked out of the game as quickly as possible. According to the current situation, we are just in the foreplay ..."

"Hey, friend, you are really terrible. So quickly I realized the problem." The red -haired young man nudged Nam Hoang's elbow.

Nam Hoang slowly turned around to look back at him, the corner of his mouth lifted up and forced: "It's normal."

Because someone spoke out to soothe the atmosphere, people were no longer as stressful as before.

That's right, it's just a game, it's just a game, the game, the game ........ her mother!

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In the Livetream forum

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[!!! ]

[¢ ™ $ € € © $ ** threaten to die! ]

[Streamer plays the game genre?! ]

[What is it? During the time I was not present, streamer did something terrified? Oh, someone won a white sticky rice table? ]

[Streamer has nothing to do.]

[Not in order should be destroyed]

[??? ]

[Above, suggesting the tentacle to see clearly. ]

[The other person is okay?]

[Death in the game only, there will be a problem. At most, I haunted a little psychologically, I just asked. ]

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Through the first match, most people know the law on this bus. Whatever the radio said, the bus ran continuously and stopped. The number of people in the car continuously dropped until only Nam Hoang was alone in the car.

Silence, so silent that he even heard the pounding heart in his chest. The first time in his life was so unlucky that he was alone in the bus. Moreover, it is a bus in the game labeled.

The jarring friction of the wheel rang out, it's his turn.

In the tranquility, only the footsteps of Nam Hoang rang evenly.

Stepping out of the bus, the car door 'bang' an hour, automatically closed. According to the engine noise, the car rushed into the night.

Nam Hoang looked at the car disappeared and turned to observe the building in front of him. Surrounded by a solid black, unable to see anything, only the building hidden in front of the eyes. He looked down, under his feet was an kerosene lamp, the flame radiates the light that is not too strong but is enough to cover him, the scope of the light is about three meters.

He bent down, picked up the glass oil lamp, took a deep breath, and moved straight into the building. He walked step by step, not fast. Not that he was the one who did not fear what to die, but it was well known that in the game he could 'die' can also revive many times, it is that giving him the courage to not hesitate to take steps.

The front is a building that is raising fangs, behind is the darkness waiting to swallow and in his hand there is only a skillful oil lamp that is about to exhaust. The intuition tells him, going straight can live a little longer and turn around can only pick up the soil.

In his heart to reassure himself, for the first time he felt that his teammates were not bad at all, even if he was a pig team.

Soon after, Nam Hoang stood in front of the No. 44 building.

The door handle was twisted, the swivel hinge, the bass sound of the door was gradually parting. Inside is still a dark array, Nam Hoang lifted the lights to observe around.

The large hall is exquisite decoration, the front desk is empty, there is a piece of paper on the table.

'Go to the 202 apartment, let the oil lamp burn the ticket in front of the mirror, put your hand on the mirror surface, and you will reach that place.

Specialized elevators are only for employees and residents, non -duty people, exempt. '

The elevator is only for residents and employees, a problem posed, what status does he come here?

The paper on the front desk was as if preparing for him. Like .... afraid he died too quickly.

Nam Hoang held the lamp to observe all the hall, the rooms here were locked, now do not say that the residents or employees of the building, except for him, this place, the ghost also does not have one.

The locked rooms are tight, looking through the door quality is also very good, whatever the beating does not shake.

Nam Hoang exhaled a breath, that's all, went to the second floor to see and calculate, acting to die but did not forget to bring the mentality of keeping the life. He decided to climb the stairs, tired but worth it, at least not to kick out without understanding why he died. The result is the same as on the first floor, a long corridor seems to be endless.

Along the corridor, tight apartments do not allow any infringement. Except for apartment 202 - reserved for him.

Apartment No. 202 is designed as no different from normal apartments in the old age. The first is the living room, going straight inside is the kitchen, the left has a bedroom, next to the inner is the toilet.

Unable to turn on the lamp, Nam Hoang could only hold the oil lamp and wander everywhere.

Which area has the highest mirror ability? Of course, the WC, he went to the wc's hand sink, looked up. Opposite indeed there are rectangular marks as if hanging for a long time.

The mirror is not here.

Only the kitchen and bedroom are left, the mirrors at the cafeteria are not high. Then only the bedroom is left.

When the bedroom door was opened, hitting his face with a mirror, implying that it could be said that hatred could not shout at him 'I'm here, I'm here, come here! '.

In addition to a huge mirror facing the bed, there seems to be nothing other abnormalities.

Nam Hoang placed the oil tree on the ground, one hand on the mirror. The reflection in the mirror also followed his movements. Perhaps it was because the light of the kerosene lamp was about to turn out too weak, he could not see his familiar face in the mirror. Can only be dimly seen from the chin.

He tried to force himself not to focus on unnecessary things, pulled the ticket from the pocket of his pants, placed on the weak light, the ticket to catch fire, burned down for a moment.

Suddenly, the temperature in the room dropped without braking. The whole male Hoang was cold, cold sweat wet his shirt.

The oil lamp fluttered and then turned off, the darkness surrounded.

Cold, too cold.

He was like someone thrown into the tunnel tunnel, countless whispering whispering into his ear, laughing, crying, resentment, whispering ... all as if he wanted to make him crazy.

Suddenly, a cold hand gripped Nam Hoang's hand, so great that he wanted to crush his arm. Then countless arms surrounded him, pulling him forward.

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"Lang!" An hour.

Nam Hoang landed in the most unsightly position.

Before he could let him calm down, the funny music did not know where to come from with a stream of fireworks.

[Congratulations to Nam Hoang player who successfully entered the 'Building No. 44'.

Is a highest building with the best condition in the city center. No. 44 highly appreciated. And it is honored when you are the owner of the 202 apartment, one of the residents of the building.

However, for some reason. Recently, the buildings have not been peaceful, as a resident of the building, you do not allow anything to be disadvantaged for the entire building.

So you search every night, you don't take a second rest. Find out your peaceful and peaceful people of the whole building.

Main routing mission: survive within three days.

Auxiliary Tasks: Find out those who sabotage. ]

Nam Hoang: "..."

Thanks, I *** your whole house!

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