“Oh.”

Two words appeared in the darkness, followed by an expression.

I felt a breath of evil in my heart, shouting, and a fist hit those two words.

The fist hurts, but the anger in my heart can’t stop.

For a moment I forgot that I was locked up in a closed space by this thing, and I can say that I am in a state of being slaughtered.

The word "Oh" and the expression suddenly flashed, as if the video was confused and caused an abnormality.

The two words suddenly disappeared, the glass wall lit up, and the scene just seen appeared again.

As soon as I was stunned, before I could react, I felt the scene behind the glass wall changing rapidly, and the colorful pictures and the constant flickering light made me feel dizzy and disgusting.This feeling is connected with me and Namiyao, and I see the words and lines that he sees.I restrained the instinctive reaction of closed eyes and also suppressed the vomiting.

But that picture is really too fast, in my eyes is a piece of color squeezed together.

When everything is fixed, my eyes are clear.

It is a farmland.I was sitting on a tractor, and the tractor suddenly drove forward.

Words appear in my vision:

“I was born in Redhead Village and my family grows corn for a living.Two years ago, I was a college student, and I was supposed to stay in the city to work, but because of my father's unexpected death, my mother was seriously ill, and I returned to my hometown and took over the family's field."

I didn’t control it, but the tractor drove it autonomously and stopped in front of a bungalow.The old man at the door greeted me.

All the scenes are so familiar, it is the "game copy" that Nan Gongyao has experienced before.

My dream was interrupted at that time, and I did not see how the copy ended.But from the action of Nang Gongyao, the degree of freedom of this copy is not high, even if he knows the Raiders, he must act step by step.

I felt bad for a moment.

Does that “game” deliberately choose such a copy, just to use this very low degree of freedom to kill me?

I don't have the ability of Nan Gongyao to see through the contents of the copy.

Besides, I think this copy is definitely a trap.Otherwise, it makes no sense that such a high-intelligence "game" will not find the ability of Nangong Yao to see through the copy, and will give Nan Gongyao such a low-difficult copy after two games.

I played the spirit of 120,000 points, and made some attempts, and held out, but still can not get rid of the identity of the player.I couldn’t even jump off the tractor.

The tractor drove into the yard without my control, and the old man unloaded the corn on the board, as usual, the power station.I continued to be uncontrollably driven by tractors, met the villagers along the way, and heard them talk about the recent situation in the village.

I listened carefully this time and wrote down all the clues.

Although this "game" is very unscrupulous often in the South Palace to change the copy in real time, but in terms of the copy itself, it should be a complete game with a customs clearance ending.

I am reminded of Wang Yijun’s performance.The girl definitely played this "game" more than once, and several times before, she was sure to "pass the customs", survived, and came to Ato, and was killed.

I finished the power station.Looking at the power station on the hill, I fell into a kind of contemplation.

Something seems to have been missed by me.

I racked my head and remembered the dream for a few days.

I gradually realized that the dreams of these days are different from the past.In the dreams of the past, I can always see the whole picture of those ghosts, and I can get a lot of useful information.The practice of Yunlong Mountain seems to have a limit to my dream, and this thing is also.However, the limit of Yunlong Mountain was finally broken through, and my doubts did not last long, and I saw the origin of the evil ghost.But this time, I was in the game, but I don't know what the "game" is.

Is this a power gap?

The real man was easily killed by this thing, which shows the strength of this "game".

So I’m being crushed more here?

This aside, a few dreams, there are some strange places, or unstable places...

“How many copies can you make?”

“...耍 and kill humans, from which...”

“It’s not that strong...”

“More and more people are killing...”

“I can use fear as a source, not necessarily life.”

I blasted a white light in my head.

The difference between the game copy, the matchmaker of the relay, the different multiple choice questions from the copy...

These together, I gradually clear my mind.

This thing, killing people, gathering fear, and using it as energy.Its fluctuation and instability are due to the energy it needs to be consumed every time it opens a copy.

The difference between the three Ados also stems from this.

I don't know what happened to the "game" before Lu Yong and Nan Gongyao, but before Wang Yijun met Atuo, "game" killed the real man of Tianyi.It is definitely not a simple copy for Wang Yijun, but for the "game", it is very energy-consuming.How could an old monster, who had lived two or three hundred years, be killed so easily?Where I can’t see, the “game” comes at a price.

It will compete with the South Palace, it must be because the South Palace Yao see through this.No, it is not that it competes with Nangong Yao, does not let the South Palace Yao customs copy, it is Nan Gongyao does not give it a respite, always quickly see through the copy and act, forcing it to fall into a war of attrition.

There must be other conditions.

The time?Action?

Not long after the death of the true man, Wang Yijun fell into a copy and was killed.Before she was killed, she did a lot of useless work and ran up and down the building.

That must not be meaningless.

Lu Yong clearly showed his intention to refuse the game, but the "game" still constantly frightened him.

For the "game", as long as it waits for the annual relay, it can accumulate energy.Let the south palace Yao pass through, wait a year or two, it wants to kill Nangong Yao may be as simple as killing the real man.

There must be another condition, let it urgently kill Wang Yijun; let it arrange a lot of boring content before killing Wang Yijun; let it continue to stimulate Lu Yong; but also the South Palace to force it into consumption.

I began to hate.

Nan Gongyao was on the tractor, obviously trying to tell me the truth, but was interrupted by the "game".

My vision was dark and the tractor turned on the headlights.

Words appear in the field of view:

“Strange, why hasn’t the town arrived yet?”It usually takes just two hours to arrive.It is dark fast.I always have an ominous feeling.”

...

“How about back to the village?”

There was a yellow light in the distance.Where the lights shine, is a boundary plate, that is, a stone buried in the soil, on which is the red and negative "red-headed village" three words.

The tractor starts again, and the inner monologue of "I" continues:

“Probably a fork in the road.Tell me, and go to town tomorrow.Fortunately, there's electricity tonight, and I shouldn't have delayed things."

The tractor stopped in front of a bungalow.

I couldn’t help but get off the tractor and knocked on the door.

There was a movement inside, and after a while, the door opened, and the middle-aged man appeared behind the door and was surprised: “Little Ding, why are you coming back now?”

There was a written answer in my vision.

The middle-age nodded, "Well, I'll go with you to town tomorrow."

I noticed that this Secretary of Tang's eyebrows were locked, worried, and a little afraid, and it was very abnormal.

But "I" probably did not pay attention to it, did not have psychological activities.

The slow pace of the game hastened me.

In any case, spending time here is not a good thing.

I guess that such a copy is the "game" in the timid, it can not build the kind of player who killed Wang Yijun almost die copies, can not affect reality like killing Lu Yong, and can not make the second copy of the Nan Gongyao experience the big scene, so there is such a low-freedom copy.

Take it sick and kill it.

When it comes back to action...

I gritted my teeth.