At this moment, nightclub.

The middle-aged Cao Xiangrong is not unfamiliar with this noisy environment, but the scene when the lights suddenly turned off just now also shocked him.

But the lights quickly returned.

The men and women around them were still twisting their bodies under the flashing lights, as the music was played.

Is the fate determined?

Cao Xiangrong decided to hide here for a while. After all, humans like to gather together, and the more people they are, the more they can give people a sense of security.

And he has decided to go to bed after dawn. After dawn, he will find a square with a large traffic flow and sleep on a recliner. The crowd can more or less restrict the actions of some evil spirits?

Nie Yunzhen said that too...

The real world seems to have some degree of limitation on the supernatural, and this limitation becomes more obvious when there are more humans.

So... it's better to have more people.

Cao Xiangrong followed the crowd and slowly began to twist.

After being selected by the Strange World, he almost immediately despaired about his life, so he enjoyed it very much.

There were many people like him at the beginning. After seeing the horror of evil spirits, the selected players were extremely desperate. A considerable number of people chose to commit suicide or indulge themselves.

They spent all their money to enjoy, and committed crimes when they had no money, and treated themselves completely as a dying person. The secular laws and morality could hardly restrain them.

That kind of person is not only extremely harmful to the reality of Fucheng, but also an extremely unstable bomb when executing the [Strange Talk Game] with others.

However, later those people either died in the game of the Strange World or were cleaned up by [Yang] in the real world.

【Yang】It is not just his helping behavior. A kind-hearted person who helps everywhere is easily despised and even treated in an environment where he doesn't know how long he can live.

Taunted as the Virgin.

But [Yang] is different. In addition to his qualifications as the chief and his good popularity of saving and helping others many times, he is actually a criminal policeman in the real world.

Although he didn't do it later, those players who committed crimes in the real world without any bottom line were still found by him and then disappeared without a trace.

Cao Xiangrong is the kind of lucky one. After being selected by the Strange Talk game, he was also desperate for a while, enjoying it crazy, spending money, fearing that he would suddenly die and it was too late.

But when he was about to learn from others to use crime to maintain a luxurious life, he found that he did not have the courage or ability.

Moreover, he actually survived all the way. Over time, he ignited hope and felt that he still had the possibility of leaving alive.

But this time... under the shaking light, Cao Xiangrong looked worried. What should he do? Death as scheduled... How can he escape from this strange story?

According to Nie Yunzhen's speculation, there is only one way to pass the level without time limits - to crack it.

But, this strange story seems to be of prophecy?

It first uses some strange power to determine the player's fate, and then pushes the fate to make the player die as scheduled...

At least on the surface, that's it.

What is my fate? Cao Xiangrong thought for a long time. The bloody words just now only indicated that "the fate has been determined", and he did not write about his personal fate at all.

There is really no prompt at all...

At this time, Cao Xiangrong suddenly felt a little squeezed, and he moved out impatiently.

However...it's still squeezed.

"Hey, let me go out!" Cao Xiangrong raised his head.

But when he raised his head, Cao Xiangrong was stunned. Slowly, cold sweat climbed up to his forehead.

The nightclub is still a nightclub, the lights are still flashing, and the intense dance music is still playing.

But... the men and women on the dance floor became a little strange.

Their movements were a bit stiff, just as everyone was dancing with their limbs being pulled on by an invisible string.

A strong sense of strangeness instantly surged from all directions, and Cao Xiangrong's breathing stagnated.

The sweat on his forehead could no longer stop: "Let me go out..."

"Thanks……"

He began to squeeze out.

However, the movements of men and women on the entire dance floor were even more weird.

Although their movements were stiff just now, they were each twisting their bodies and dancing their movements.

But now...

Cao Xiangrong was shocked to find...the movements of the people on the entire dance floor gradually became the same.

Left hand, right hand...lifted up, strangely twisted his head to the left, and then to the right...

One, two, three...

Cao Xiangrong had goosebumps all over his body. He looked around in horror, and everyone's movements became exactly the same!

ghost……

It's a ghost!

The ghost is coming!

Cao Xiangrong retching for a moment, and his strong fear had already caused his stomach to become cramped.

According to Nie Yunzhen, the more people there are, the greater the restrictions on ghosts. This is basically useful for all evil ghosts and is considered a kind of "basic rule".

That's why he hid in this place to welcome the beginning of the game.

However, what he never expected was that the number of people not only did not become his backing, but instead made him fall into the crowd of ghosts!

"Get out..."

"Get out! Let me go out!"

Cao Xiangrong tried his best to squeeze out, but the crowds around him got closer and closer!

Everyone on the dance floor was no longer noisy or noisy. Apart from the weird rhythm and dance music, the nightclub with shaking lights was so quiet that it made people's scalp numb.

They swayed their limbs in a rigid manner without making any sound.

Cao Xiangrong was so scared that his eyes turned black. He suppressed his fear and tried to squeeze out the crowd, but he couldn't do it at all.

At this moment... his cell phone suddenly rang!

Cao Xiangrong quickly pressed to answer the answer as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

“Hey? Hey?”

"Come and save me, please save me!"

Cao Xiangrong didn't even see who was calling, he was already in a trembling horror.

At this moment, the scene in the nightclub dance floor was so scary and weird that he could not even help himself to pee... How could he care who was calling? He opened his mouth and asked for help.

However, the response from the phone was...

"Help……"

"No...I don't want to die..."

"Don't get close to me!"

"Who are you..."

"No……"

"ah!

!

!”

The last scream became the end of the call.

Cao Xiangrong listened to the sound coming from his phone, and his back was completely wet.

The voice you hear is a mixed sound that is transmitted to the eardrum through the bones and muscles after the vocal cords vibrate and then through the mouth and through the air to the eardrum.

The sounds heard by others are directly transmitted through the mouth through air to the other's eardrum.

Therefore, humans are actually quite unfamiliar with their own voices.

But Cao Xiangrong heard it... Because of work, he often sends voice messages, so... he heard it! This is his own voice!

"I" called me and said those words?

Cao Xiangrong was extremely desperate. He was almost crazy. What was going on?

How could this weird talk be so terrifying? Have the normal humans on the entire dance floor become ghosts? Has it reached this level of influence on the real world?

"Get out!"

“Let me out!

!”
To be continued...