"The game begins!"

The candlelight is like a bean, swaying left and right in the night wind, like a weak dancer.

The dance steps are trembling and the towering and crescend!

This is in an unknown unfinished building, where six strangers who don’t know each other gathered together because of some strange game.

Murder game.

On Guiya Live, a well-known female anchor was killed by a "ghost" under the gaze of millions of netizens because she was telling a "murder game" on the live broadcast.

The reason why the thing that killed the female anchor was a "ghost" was because it appeared too weird and the murder was too terrifying. It was coming and going without a trace, and even the surveillance camera did not capture it.

There is no footprint at the crime scene.

There is no fingerprint on the victim's body.

Hundreds of thousands of witnesses said that they only saw a pair of pale hands and a terrifying face in the video. Apart from the hands and face, the murderer had no other parts.

This is a supernatural incident that shocked the Internet. Due to the impact of this case, the Ghost Ya Live Platform was directly blocked by relevant departments, and other online live platforms were also thoroughly investigated. A vigorous "ghost-catching operation" was officially launched on the Internet.

A ghost hunting hurricane broke out on the Internet. What are the offline police doing?

I don't know what others are doing, but I only know myself anyway.

I'm playing games!

This is a game initiated from the dark web. I believe that the dark web should not be unfamiliar to you. Even in today's society with advanced technology, except for doing and eating and going to the toilet, you cannot do anything online, except for doing it. You can do everything else through the Internet.

Let’s talk about the dark web, because the dark web can only be connected to the network using special software, special authorization, or special settings for computers. The server address and data transmission of the dark web are usually anonymous and anonymous. It is precisely because of the anonymous and anonymous characteristics of the dark web, and the scale is very large and difficult to supervise. Even in some dark web websites, there are all kinds of selling, documents, arms, buying evil, drugs, etc.

The dark web website I entered was a live game organized by a mysterious person.

It is said that the live persons were randomly selected from various places. The organizer sent a message to everyone who volunteered to participate in the game. Of course, each person's information was different, and there was no situation in which they knew each other's information content.

Because everyone is strangers, at least, before coming to this unfinished building, no two people knew each other.

Everyone was summoned by the organizers from the air because starting from 8 o'clock tonight, the game called "Murder Game" has officially started.

The corridor was very dark, and only in this room, a candle lit up emitted a faint light.

The candle was lit in advance, maybe it was ordered by the organizer, but it might be arranged by him to order by others.

Because almost all those who can control the dark web are people with great hands and eyes, and their abilities are so strong that you can't imagine.

This is what Mo Chen said to me before. In fact, the reason why I was able to participate in this game was entirely because of Mo Chen's recommendation, and the person who recommended Mo Chen was named Zhang Xu.

According to Mo Chen, Zhang Wu is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a black vest with a worn-out color. His leather shoes are gray every day, just like a migrant worker coming down from a construction site.

Just a person who looked like a migrant worker came to Mo Chen's psychological illness and found her three times, spending a total of 6,000 oceans, with the purpose of persuading her to participate in this game.

Because the game is called "Murder Game", Mo Chen recalled the internet celebrity anchor who was killed by "ghost" not long ago and was told a story about a "Murder Game". She felt that there seemed to be something in between the two, so she called me.

I participated in this strange game without telling everyone, using Mo Chen's mobile phone and Mo Chen's identity.

I don’t know if the referee would meet Mo Chen, or the referee was actually the organizer of this game?

I can't care about so much. If I really find out, I'll make another plan! I thought so in my heart.

A strange wind penetrated through the corridor of the unfinished building, like a monster roaring there, making people feel a little numb.

At this time, everyone's phones lit up. Everyone picked up their phones and looked at the message they had just received.

Seeing the five words "The Game" begins, everyone raised their heads at the same time and looked at each other in the faint candlelight.

“Liu Wei, 33 years old, profession, teacher;

Li Li, 25 years old, occupation, company employee;

Zhang Yao, 23 years old, professional, freelance writer;

Zhang Daguang, 48 years old, profession, chef;

Chu Shihan, 18 years old, vocational, college student;

Mo Chen, 26 years old, occupation, psychologist."

Six people, six identities, and twelve gazes peek at each other.

Have doubts, indifference and curiosity.

"Little brother, is your name Mo Chen? My name is Chu Shihan, let's get to know each other!"

A pure and playful girl with long hair suddenly opened the crowd, jumped to me, grabbed my hand and said.

I was a little surprised: "How do you know that my name is Mo Chen?"

"By intuition, hehe, I'm not wrong, right?"

The girl Chu Shihan pretended to be a harmless grimace at me, and then approached me one step, which was rolled by the other two girls.

The short-haired beauty in a short skirt and hot figure stood opposite me, directly exposing Chu Shihan: "Didn't it be said in the text message? Mo Chen is twenty-six years old. You can tell that he is younger than the two uncles based on his age. You are so accurate intuition, little sister."

This is sarcastic, but Chu Shihan doesn't care: "Thank you, my sister, for your praise. I have always trusted my directness."

Is Chu Shihan pretending to be stupid or really stupid? She directly ignored the ridicule of the short-haired beauty, without any embarrassment at all.

Now that I am embarrassed, I have turned into a short-haired beauty. I saw her reaching out to me with awkwardness: "Hello, my name is Zhang Yao, can I get to know each other?"

Looking at Zhang Yao's right hand that was stretching out, I was about to lift up my hand to shake her, but Chu Shihan next to me held my hand and said domineeringly: "You are not allowed to shake hands with her."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and a cold light suddenly shot out from the short-haired beauty's eyes, which made her sharpen Chu Shihan's face.

Chu Shihan raised her chest and looked up at Zhang Yao with a proud look on her face. She looked like a vicious dog protecting food, and she did not give in at all. I was neither crying nor laughing nor being able to do it. I was so embarrassed that my scalp was about to explode.

Just when the stalemate was over, Zhang Yao stretched out a big hand and held Zhang Yao's hand. A big and thick man said to Zhang Yao with a smile: "The handsome guy doesn't want to know you, so I'll know you. Hello, my name is Zhang Daguang. We have the same surname as Zhang. Five hundred years ago, we were a family..."

"Get out."

Zhang Yao shook Zhang Daguang's hand angrily, took out a tissue and wiped his hand with disgust, but his eyes kept tweeting around Chu Shihan and me, which was extremely strange.

Teacher Swen next to him exchanged glances with the elegant white-collar worker, shrugged at the same time, smiled helplessly, and reached out to each other!

"Liu Wei..."

"Li Li..."

Their hands shook for the two of them looked quite restrained, and it can be seen that both of them were introverts.

After getting to know each other, our phones lit up at the same time, and the third message from the referee was sent:

"The first round of the game is to send each other's CP home. The task completion period is 24 hours. The first group of those who complete the game wins. If someone dies in the middle of the game, it is considered that other participants win. If everyone does not complete the game, all participants will die together before the next round of tasks is released."

Is this the content of the game mission?

Staring at this strange text, everyone was shocked first, and then collectively got angry.

Zhang Daguang scolded: "What JB game? Can you still play a game? If you don't play it, I will quit."

After saying that, he was about to smash his phone, and Liu Wei stopped him: "Is this guy really angry about a game that breaks the game? It's just not to play, there's no need to smash the phone!"

"What kind of spoof text messages is this sent by a psychopath? These people are also idle and they can also play group messages?"

Li Li stared at the text message, saying in a heartfelt manner, Chu Shihan came to me, looked at the content of my text message, and then looked at her own: "This is not a group sender. The sender of the little brother shows that it is Zhang Jue, and my sender shows that it is Li Quhe, where are yours..."

"Liu Wan."

"Wang Jin."

"Hao Death."

"Dang you."

Everyone reported their referee name. After everyone finished reporting, they always felt something was wrong, but they couldn't think of something wrong for a moment.

Liu Wei said: "My referee is one of my distant cousins, where are yours?"

"client."

"Best friend boyfriend."

"Old classmate, I haven't seen that kind of person for many years."

"Netizens in the game."

"friends with benefits……"

Only Zhang Yao said it was a bit outstanding. When she said that her referee was **, the others looked a little embarrassed.

However, looking at Zhang Yao's outfit, I believe that her personal life is more unrestrained. Nowadays, young people have a cannon and friends, it's no big deal.

Just as everyone was in awkward silence, Zhang Yao suddenly patted her big white legs and shouted as if she had discovered a new continent: "Have you noticed that the names of our recommenders are very strange, especially the last word, if we try to dismantle it into a sentence..."

As expected, we are a writer. We are unruly on the surface, but we are as meticulous as we are in the heart. After Zhang Yao's reminder, we removed the name of the referee and took out the word behind.

The night is vast, and the candlelight is finally burning out. At the moment when the night finally arrives, it seems like a terrifying word rings in our ears:

"Please die tonight."

The atmosphere suddenly became strange, and it seemed that this was not an accident.

The key point lies in our referees. Because their names can be connected, they should have known each other in advance.

Or someone deliberately arranged it.

"Brother, do you think this is a game that someone deliberately arranged?"

On the way home, my partner Chu Shihan sat in the passenger seat and began to chat with me on his own initiative.

Our game mission is to send my partner home. Chu Shihan is a student at school, so of course I have to send her back.

I nodded: "What is their arrangement for this?"

"Yes, this has nothing to do with murder. I participated in this game just because I felt it was exciting. Who knew it was so boring, like a child playing house, a mentally retarded game that a mentally retarded person thought of."

Chu Shihan sat next to me, chatting and complaining about the game.
Chapter completed!