COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Chapter 762: New urban legends added

In the recent game circle, the game called Life Forbidden Zone has become popular.

Japanese game nerds have received a strange invitation letter in their computer.

Black pages, blood-colored fonts.

Use polite and confident words.

It's almost as if Life is the best game ever.

And also compared with Sword Art Online, which is popular all over the world.

[No matter how perfect Sword Art Online is, it's just a game, while the forbidden area of ​​life is a real experience. The game experience you can't get from Sword Art Online can be given to the forbidden area of ​​life, such as... real death. ]

Most people dismissed it, or even sneered at it.

Can games and real death be linked?

What a joke.

A game is just a game. In the game, players can be resurrected no matter how many times they die, and as long as they work hard enough, the boss will always be defeated.

This is the game.

But although most people showed a dismissive attitude, they still chose yes loyally.

Just click it casually, will it kill you?

After clicking yes, nothing happened, and everyone left the so-called invitation letter behind.

But so many people received the so-called invitation letter, which still caused a lot of discussion.

Tsushima Shuji was looking at the computer, counting the number of players who chose to participate in the game.

When the number of players jumped to the number of 10,000, press OK.

According to the IP addresses of these 10,000 players, the login device of the life restricted area will be sent to their homes.

Give them a day of experience, and then pick a time for a so-called administrator to speak, and the game can be closed.

"Let the cleaners under Brandy send all the helmets of the Umbrella Company to these addresses." Shuji Tsushima instructed in a cold voice.

The phone on the side automatically sent a text message to Brandy.

"Have you noticed that I have become more proficient with your use?" Tsushima Shuji raised his lips.

[It was supposed to be like this. ] had not spoken for a long time, as if the system that had fallen into a deep sleep spoke again at this moment.

Sooner or later, it will be completely digested by the host and disappear forever.

It's been there for this since the beginning.

"But I don't want you at all. It's really disgusting for people who just want to stuff you to me." The black-haired young kite's eyes were full of undisguised viscous malice.

From the very beginning, the system was misleading his memory and his actions. Later, his memory gradually recovered and his origin became clearer, but the system was digested by him little by little.

Thinking that everything is under someone's control, Shuji Tsushima wanted to do something that would surprise him.

No one could ever write a script for him.

[I am not here to harm you. ] The system was silent for a moment and just said so.

It is stripped, it is given consciousness, all because of the host.

The reason it existed from the very beginning was to protect the host when his memory was chaotic, and to be digested and controlled after his memory was stable.

It cannot resist the host, and naturally cannot harm the opponent.

"That's why I said, it's a guy's self-righteous love, kindness, or other disgusting and sticky emotions, and he doesn't think from someone else's position at all." Tsushima Shuji said wearily.

Give him memories of countless parallel worlds.

Knowing that he longed for death, he gave him the ability to never die no matter what.

Think of the so-called world as a playground for hatching.

Make him such an inhuman being.

You don't really think you're going to be impressed, do you?

After Tsushima Shuji's moving decision, he will definitely give the other party a big surprise.

The system did not dare to speak, and continued to hide, pretending that it did not exist.

Anyway, one day, it will disappear completely.

Tsushima Shuji walked out of the room and came to the living room, and found that Bourbon and Scotland were still in the room.

Bourbon and Scotland have not been out of the room except for meals these days.

The helmet logger was also brought back to the room by them.

I must be immersed in the game at the moment and cannot extricate myself.

Just like Wei Que used to be.

There was no way to wake them up by knocking on the door.

So Shuji Tsushima also put on the helmet and chose to go directly into the game world to find them.

As soon as you enter the game, you are greeted by a bullet.

He tilted his head to avoid the bullet.

"It's a real person, why did you come in?" asked the blond man who gave him a shot as a greeting, and relaxed for a moment.

In the next second, he was hit in the head by a bullet that flew not far away.

Turned into a gray body fell to the ground.

"Chianti—" Bourbon, who turned into a ghost and stood beside his corpse, gritted his teeth.

Even the fake Chianti seemed to dislike him, or his blond hair, and even if he stood with Scotland, Chianti only targeted him.

A blatant target.

Scotland on the other side was blown to pieces on the spot, and his ghostly appearance was also very ugly.

"Laphroaig..." He smiled gently, and his blue eyes were deep and indifferent.

"Have you had enough? The two of you won't be so immersed in the game that you won't be able to extricate yourself. Are you going to become a game house?" Tsushima Shuji had an incredible expression on his face.

"No, no, you are members of the organization, actually..." Tsushima Shuji had a distressed expression on his face. Before he could finish speaking, the figures of Bourbon and Scotland disappeared in front of him.

Both of them are offline.

Tsushima Shuji pouted, and quit the game.

He sat on the sofa in the living room, and Bourbon and Scotland finally came out of the room.

Both of them had dark circles under their eyes, and they looked like they were lethargic~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Wow, they were exactly the same as those dead houses who played games all night. Shuji Tsushima applauded the two, expressing his appreciation for the spirit of the two.

"Next time I'll play games with Chianti, whether it's Werewolf or anything else, we'll always play games together." The smile on Bourbon's face was full of maliciousness and viciousness.

"Don't forget Laphroaig," Scotland reminded with a gentle smile.

It would be nice to play Werewolf again.

"I'll call Wei Que." Bourbon took out his phone.

"You killed me thirty-six times." As soon as the call was made, Bourbon couldn't wait, and said indifferently.

Wei Que was silent for a moment.

"Have you played that game of Kaa?" he laughed sarcastically.

"Thirty-six times." Bourbon just emphasized the number once.

"...I didn't kill it myself, it's just data! Besides, you can add up to Scotland and kill me fifty-seven times!" Wei Que took a deep breath and retorted loudly.

Although he didn't sleep after that, he finally fought back.

"Oh~" Bourbon's tone was meaningful, and he hung up the phone without hesitation.

The other party has also been killed by his own data so many times, it's fair, that's no problem.

Wei Que who was hung up:…

He started calling Negroni and the Bronx.

The data of these two guys in the game also killed themselves many times.

Now that Bourbon is looking for him, he has to talk to the other two as well.

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