My Iyashikei Game Chapter 765: Shou? Zhidiying?/a>

Latest URL: "Are you looking for me?" Cai Bao froze in place, she never expected that Ye Xian, passing through the crowd, was looking for her specially.

The close contact with the idol made Cai Bao a little confused. Ye Xian in front of him looked like an angel, and he was wearing Han Fei's leather case, which really looked a bit ordinary compared to the other party.

"The song you played just now is so special, it seems like you are in hell, and you still don't forget to look up at the starry sky. I seem to see a group of people chasing the twilight, struggling in the mud, holding torches, trying to illuminate Darkness." Ye Xian sighed and kept praising.

Cai Bao felt a little embarrassed, just now it was all Liuli Mao who sang, and she didn't even open her mouth, but when Ye Xian obviously said those words, she kept staring at her, as if she was the only one who sang well Same credit.

"I think you have great potential, and I look forward to meeting you in the finals." Ye Xian gently stretched out his hand to Cai Bao, without airs at all: "You should also be from Xinhu, right? If you have time, we will Communicate well offline.

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"Okay, okay." Cai Bao was a little at a loss, she was just going through the motions in place of Han Fei, who knew it would attract Ye Xian's attention.

In fact, it wasn't just Ye Xian who was there, there were many people in the hall staring at her, those eyes were extremely strange, with the enthusiasm of a diehard fan, but also seemed to hide a trace of fear and jealousy.

Cai Bao seems to have her own fans, but these fans have strange personalities.

"Then we'll meet in the finals." Ye Xian took the initiative to hold Cai Bao's hand: "By the way, I've always been wondering why you gave yourself such a name?"

"My setting is a sea... king who has lived for 300 million years, he is very sunny and depressed every day." This is the first time that Cai Bao is stared at by so many people, very relaxed, and can speak Some stuttered.

"Hehe, you are so boring, we can contact more in the future." Han Fei let go of his hand, and walked towards the other side of the passage with his manager.

After entering the tunnel, Han Fei's expression under the mask became completely different from before, without a hint of a smile.

She turned on the communicator in the game, and said with some doubts: "It is impossible for such a coincidence to exist in the world. I wear an angel mask, and their combination happens to be called the devil and the cat. Everyone just happens to be the same." In Hall No. 7, the sunny boy should be the sunny boy in Dolphin Bay last night, but why did he approach me on purpose?"

"No one is so stupid as to expose their identity in the gray area, it should be just a coincidence, those two sunny boys are not the same person." A man's voice came from the communicator: "What you have to do now is Take a good rest and stop thinking about it."

"Can I stop thinking about it? Xinhu's watchdog has already set its sights on me, and the people in the club are also trying to kill me. I even feel that the assessment task they issued to Sunshine Boys is to kill me." Han Fei's The voice was completely distorted, and it was very different from her usual voice, as if she had changed into a different person.

"You are worried, last night the Sunshine Boys went on a rampage in Dolphin Bay and did not leave until dawn, but the Sunshine Boy who participated in the song meeting stayed in the virtual karaoke room last night, so it can be seen that they are not The same person." The man over the communicator comforted.

"I hope so..."

In Hall No. 7, outside the passage, Liulimao ran into the lounge holding Caibao's hand.

"Maomao, we seem to have our own fans!" Cai Bao recalled the eyes of those "fanatic fans" below the stage looking at him; "It turns out that this is the feeling of having fans, and I am not used to it."

"Although I don't know exactly what happened, I feel that something is wrong." Liulimao signaled Cai Bao to sit down: "You replaced Huang Ying, who was regarded as a thorn in the side of many murderers in Xinhu. If we want to kill them quickly, we'd better be careful."

With a trace of apology in his eyes, Liulimao grabbed Caibao's hand: "I'm sorry for bringing you into this, you should play Huang Ying well now, and don't reveal your true identity to anyone."

"I understand, the most taboo thing in our virtual idol business is being opened." Caibao has a very good personality, which is why she can become friends with Liulimao.

"Be cautious in your words and deeds." Liulimao poured a drink for Caibao: "There are two preliminary rounds today, I hope everything goes well."

After resting enough, Liuli Mao left the Paradise Opera House with a vegetable bag, and they did not hide their whereabouts.

"Maomao, we seem to be being followed." Cai Bao whispered, she looked back secretly, and those players with the flower of death tattooed on their bodies were mixed in the crowd, like a fishing net that was slowly being tightened.

"Don't look back, keep going north."

"North? That's a jungle! There are very few players."

"It's okay, you listen to me." Liulimao held Caibao's hand, and the two continued to walk forward as if they hadn't noticed that they were being followed.

After they passed through the woods, all the people following them had disappeared. It seemed that there was a man-eating monster hidden in the woods.

The leaves swayed, and there was a dead silence around. Cai Bao felt an indescribable suffocation, and she glanced back quietly.

Behind a certain big tree stood a doctor dressed in blood. He looked like a nightmare and a ghost seeking his life.

Cold sweat broke out in an instant, and when Caibao wanted to look vaguely again, the blood doctor had disappeared.

"Don't be afraid, that's my friend's friend." Liulimao softly comforted the fried cabbage while looking at the other side of the city.

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Five o'clock in the afternoon, still

Wei Chen who was "taking a nap" was woken up by Ye Xian's phone call.

"Huang Ying, I found a group of ordinary players in "Perfect Life". They all have withered flowers tattooed on their bodies. When the sunshine boy and Liuli cat performed on stage, they were caught out."

"So fast?" Huang Ying was a little surprised: "I thought I would catch them when I appeared on the stage of the finals, but I didn't expect them to be impatient?"

"Who are they?"

"A group of lunatics and perverts who are active in the gray area, worship death and killing, and are good at mind control and torture." Huang Ying didn't hide anything from Ye Xian, and the two were the best partners: "I was curious about those guys before. I don’t know how to play the perfect life, since I caught them out, many things are very difficult to solve.”

Possessing the talent of summoning souls, what Huang Ying can't do in reality can be done in the deep world.

He only needs to collect the identity information of those people, and then he can try to bring some members of the three criminal organizations closer to the deep world. At that time, he will let those people know that there are many things in the world that are worse than death fear.

"So that's your plan." Ye Xian hesitated: "I accidentally killed them all today.

"It doesn't matter, these are small people now, and the big fish are still behind."

"You are talking more and more like a villain now."

"You killed everyone, and you still call me a villain?" Wei Chen was a little speechless, but in the eyes of the players of Perfect Life, Ye Xian is indeed the hero of all players, and he risked his best account being canceled Going to "save people" won the respect of the players.

After discussing some things, Huang Ying hung up the phone, and he looked out the window at the gradually clear sky.

"Is it going to rain?"

As night fell, Huang Ying walked to the window and looked at the raindrops on the window glass.

"The old town on a rainy day is very similar to the black rain area in the deep world, and there is an inexplicable sense of strangeness."

The promotion ceremony of the death diffusion group chat is tonight. Those thugs asked Huang Ying to arrive at the Shouxi Mirror Factory before midnight. He planned to delay his departure because he had to come back to play games at night.

Checking the equipment on his body, Wei Chen waited until eight o'clock in the evening, when it was completely dark, he left the community.

The rain covering Xinhu is getting heavier and heavier. There are very few pedestrians on the road today, and the weather is getting colder.

Riding a rented motorcycle and wearing a black raincoat, Huang Ying avoided surveillance in the city and drove to the suburbs in one go.

After waiting for no one around, he put on the clown mask again.

"The Shoushou mirror factory was abandoned thirty years ago. It is said that the factory manager and his family all died in the factory. The death was extremely strange. The corpse and the mirror were fused together."

The information about the Shouxi Mirror Factory appeared in Huang Ying's mind. That place is very unlucky. Many people who have used his mirrors have health problems. Even in the outer suburbs, it is a forbidden place. Even homeless people dare not near.

The rain flowed down the mask, and Huang Ying galloped on the road like a bolt of lightning. When the special people were rushing home, he was driving towards the most remote place.

"Strange? Why is the car navigation not working? Why is there no signal in this place?"

One kilometer away from Shouxi Mirror Factory, Wei Chen’s mobile phone and motorcycle had problems: “Tonight’s atmosphere is completely different from yesterday’s. Will the core members like Butterfly come to me for the last time in person?” Assessment?"

Thinking of this, Huang Ying felt that it would be better to be more cautious. He exited the area, called Li Xue and Wei Chen, and informed them of some things before he dared to enter the abandoned buildings again.

Driving past the piles of unfinished buildings and dilapidated houses, the uncomfortable feeling in Huang Ying's heart became more and more intense.

"Someone is watching me in the dark."

The car continued to move forward without slowing down. Huang Ying didn't show anything unusual, and drove directly to the Shouxi Mirror Factory.

This factory covers a fairly small area, and many of the equipment inside are still there, but the equipment that was originally used to make mirrors has now been transformed into a killing tool by those lunatics.

With the sound of rumbling thunder, Huang Ying parked his motorcycle at the gate of the factory. He pushed open the rusty iron gate and entered the factory compound.

The ground is uneven, and there are several deep pits, which are filled with clear rainwater.

Lightning flashed across the night sky, and the brief light also allowed people in the house to see Huang Ying.

Black raincoat, clown mask, he is alone, standing in the dark and oppressive rainy night.

"Boom!"

The light chains fell to the ground, and a man wearing a blue crab mask opened the door of the factory workshop, followed by a dwarf wearing a tiger mask.

The two stared straight at Huang Ying, as if they were looking at a corpse. They didn't say a word during the whole process, feeling full of oppression.

Wei Chen could smell the blood on those two people from a long distance away. The blood had soaked into the hair and pores, and it was difficult to clean it off with the shower gel on the market.

The torrential rain hit the factory building unscrupulously, and the thunder covered the noise of the machines running. The meat grinders seemed to be prepared for Huang Ying.

"Want to give me a blow?"

Wei Chen strode into the workshop, and the blue crab masked man also let go of the chain in his hand, and the light iron door closed again.

The flames lit up in the house, and a complete mirror was placed in the workshop to let the "execution"

People can see their miserable appearance from any angle.

"Sunshine boy? I hate your name, like a clown." A hoarse voice came from behind a meat grinder, and a young man wearing a vulture mask appeared in the workshop: "Senior members are promoted to the core The probability of being a member is only one tenth, so you don't have to feel that you are ordinary, there are many people who come here, but few can leave alive."

"The person in charge of the death diffusion group chat is Crow, won't he come over tonight?" Huang Ying was not frightened by the terrifying atmosphere of this workshop at all.

"If you succeed in being promoted to a core member, he will naturally come." Vulture stared at Wei Chen with cold eyes, and patted the machine that was running next to him: "But if you don't succeed, it will be your final destination. "

"There's a lot of nonsense, if only you can skip the novice tutorial just like in the game." Wei Chen walked directly towards the vulture: "Tell me how the ceremony is held?"

"I see how much longer you can go crazy?" Not just vultures~IndoMTL.com~ The blue crabs and tigers in the workshop also showed cold eyes, like hungry beasts.

Opening the danger valve, Vulture led Huang Ying to a luxurious elevator, and they entered the basement floor of the workshop together.

The bottom of the workshop was set up as a stage just like Corpse Water Bay. This should be one of the places where the Killing Club usually gathers.

The two walked through various reformed torture instruments and came to a wall.

The vulture lifted the shady curtain, and there was a huge mirror hanging on the wall facing the stage.

"This mirror is the key to whether you can be promoted. It can reflect your own appearance when you die, and it can also reflect all the people you killed. Those who died in vain will continue to appear behind you. A Then one climbs onto your back and melts into your body." With a sickly piety, the vulture reaches out and touches the mirror lightly: "Withstand that kind of division, and you will be promoted, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, his fingertips suddenly felt sticky, and when he turned his head, he found that the mirror seemed to be bleeding.