"The game... is really magical." Yi Zhongyu said: "When I played "Cat and Her" at the time, I just thought it was a pursuit and escape game that raised blood pressure. Now that I play the real-life version, I realize that it is

So terrifying.”

At this moment, the lanterns in their hands suddenly lit up.

"The ghost is approaching!" Su Luoluo turned pale instantly.

When the lantern lights up, it means that a ghost is nearby!

"Can ghosts be beaten?" Su Mingan's first reaction was this. If ghosts could be attacked, then the horror game would no longer be called a horror game, but would be called "Burning Granny."

"Where is the ghost!" Su Luoluo pointed over.

At this time, there are still thousands of contestants lingering at the gate of the inner city. They are picking up the guards' firearms, and some Dream Patrol anchors are still meeting netizens and filming vlogs in front of the camera.

However, in the scarlet mist, a dark figure approached them.

With jet black hair, sharp and bright black eyes, and holding a thin sword as thin as ice - the "ghost" looks young, and his whole body is filled with thick blood mist.

Blood-red tentacles sprouted from the back of the "ghost" and bloomed like the other side of the flower. People were instantly pierced by the tentacles and sucked dry of their flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, the number of casualties exceeded double digits, and blood burst out everywhere. According to this killing speed, the "ghost" could kill everyone in ten hours.

Fortunately, Su Ming'an and the other three were very close to the safe room. They walked quickly for a few steps, and Su Ming'an was the last one to close the door of the safe room.

The moment he closed the door, there were several "bang bang" sounds, and blood-red tentacles pierced the door. If they were one step slower, they would be pierced.

"How could it be...Isn't this an opportunity for human beings? Isn't this a benefit given by the gods? Why is it..." Su Luoluo shivered and shrank in the corner, his pupils trembling violently.

How well those TV stations and media channels said - the opening of the first tower is an opportunity for mankind! It is the arrival of a new era! But... why did she see the corpses of Dream Patrollers?

They died so miserably, like ants being trampled one after another, with almost no resistance. Those precious dream patrollers died like this, worthless.

"The ghost's combat power is estimated to be... about six thousand." Su Mingan looked outside through the window: "It's not that it can't be fought, it's just over a thousand. It's indeed a alien species. It seems that nine years ago, this place did suffer

Attacked by alien species."

"What on earth are the gods thinking? Why do they create such a game mechanism to massacre the Dream Patrol family?" Yi Zhongyu felt puzzled. People outside the window ran wildly and were quickly annihilated in the invisible red mist.

Gradually, only silence and corpses were left.

In his live broadcast room, some bloody viewers fainted from fright. The barrage seemed very quiet, and people began to get scared.

They finally realized that what the first tower brought might really be Pandora's Box.

[If we hadn't opened the first tower... so many people wouldn't have died!] Some people started to complain.

【My goddess! My goddess, don’t die, don’t die!】

[How could this happen... The anchor I am a fan of is like this... He is obviously still very young...]

[After this, there will be a second tower and a third tower. How many more people will we die?]

…

The room was extremely quiet, and the three of them were silent.

Many Dream Tourists only participated in the first tower with the mentality of "joining in the fun", but never thought that they would face such a terrifying thing.

"I don't think the 'Tower' was made by gods. After all, He wanted to erase history, but the 'Tower' brought history back to reality." Su Mingan thought: "The 'Tower' should be something we haven't touched yet.

Enemies—for example, alien kings, are created."

He thought of the shadow in the starry sky - that was probably the alien king who had not yet awakened.

The alien king's awakening requires a great deal of negative emotions - in this case, it makes complete sense. As long as the Dream Patrol family is slaughtered and a large amount of negative emotions are generated, the alien king can accelerate its awakening.

However, there should be other promoters of the "Tower". After all, you can get the Immortal Talisman Seal by clearing the Tower.

"Is there a possibility... that the tower has been here since the beginning?" Su Mingan thought: "It is more like a natural mechanism."

He remembered the Silver Star dungeon in the Dome, and you could get Silver Stars by clearing the level. Maybe the situation of the tower was similar to the Silver Star dungeon.

"There is something here." Yi Zhongyu squatted in front of a statue.

Su Mingan approached the statue, and the system prompt popped up:

[You can sacrifice your own flesh and blood to the gods in exchange for escape skills. 】

[Catnip: Apply mint on your body, and the "ghost" will not be able to harm you within five seconds. Requires flesh and blood: 10 points. 】

[Cat Bamboo Stick: Obtain a bamboo stick. When the bamboo stick touches the "ghost", the "ghost" will be forced to take three steps back. Requires flesh and blood: 30 points. 】

[Cat Soft Cushion: When jumping from high altitude, you will not suffer fall damage. Flesh and blood required: 30 points.]

[Cat bell: When you are close to the "girl" position, the bell will ring. Requires flesh and blood: 40 points. 】

[Cat’s Pupil: When the “ghost” approaches you within thirty meters, you will know the direction of the “ghost”. Requires flesh and blood: 20 points. 】

[Cats for cats: You will know the location of nearby safe houses and speed up your basic movement speed. Requires flesh and blood: 50 points.]

…

Su Mingan looked down and saw that there were many fancy skills. They could temporarily freeze ghosts, speed up their running, reduce their breathing and heartbeat... and so on.

He saw Yi Zhongyu take out a knife and start cutting his arm, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

"——Stop." Su Mingan strangled his hand.

Yi Zhongyu's expression was very decisive: "We need escape skills. Without these skills, once we encounter a ghost, we won't even have a chance to enter the house. You are more important than me. You don't need to cut. Just let me cut the flesh."

"Don't worship. Who knows if this is an evil god. The act of worshiping is very dangerous." Su Mingan said.

Yi Zhongyu hesitated for a moment, gestured with the knife for a moment, and had no choice but to give up.

Su Mingan searched for a while in the safe house and found a mutilated diary.

…

【You got it (Xiao Li's Diary 2)】

【February 2, sunny.】

[Today Xiaowen asked me who gave me the bell in my drawer.]

[I told him that my aunt gave it to me.]

[My aunt was the one who adopted me, but she died when I was very young. She was ill. At the last moment when she grew tentacles, she pushed me out and jumped from a high building by herself.

Come down.]

[Since then, I have been carrying the bell she gave me. Even if I was caught here, I will always carry it. 】

[Xiao Wen told me that at my age I should have been in middle school, but I was imprisoned here.]

[I heard that middle school students can carry their schoolbags to school, take notes under an electric fan, and do their homework while smelling the smell of chalk dust.]

[It doesn’t sound like a very good thing, but I’m a little curious. So Xiaowen pretended to be a teacher and asked me to pretend to be a student, giving me a taste of what it’s like to be in class. 】

【Class is very tiring, but Xiaowen is a teacher, so I am not tired.】

…

Su Mingan put away the diary.

They stayed in the safe house for a while, the lanterns in their hands always on.

"Why doesn't it go out?" Su Luoluo calmed down and patted the lantern in his hand: "Is it broken?"

She knocked a few times, but the lantern was still on.

The lantern was on, indicating that the ghost was nearby, but Su Luoluo looked from the window and saw that there was no ghost nearby, only corpses on the ground.

Why is the lantern always on?

"Want to go out and take a look?" Yi Zhongyu walked to the door and pressed his hand on the door handle.

"..." Su Mingan was silent for a moment and realized something.

"look up."

he said softly.

Su Luoluo and Yi Zhongyu raised their heads——

Between the gaps in the ceiling, a strand of long black hair hung down along the gaps, and a pair of dark, cold pupils looked at them through the gaps. Scarlet tentacles flowed between the gaps, like thick blood.

——The ghost has been lying on their safe house, watching their every move.

Seeing the three men raising their heads, the ghost's blurry face moved slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Su Luoluo turned pale instantly.

"It's better if I exchange flesh and blood for skills, otherwise we will be blocked here." Yi Zhongyu said with a frown. If the ghost never leaves, who knows whether the rules will change and the safe house will no longer be safe.

"No need. You stay here." Su Mingan pushed the door open and walked out.

"Hey!" Yi Zhongyu was shocked - you are too bold! That's a ghost who massacred hundreds of people!

The next second, the ghost's scarlet tentacles moved and rushed towards Su Ming'an. Su Ming'an called out the wheelchair and steam spurted out!

White tentacles emerged from his back, tightly binding those scarlet tentacles!

Tentacles versus tentacles, like two monsters fighting.
To be continued...