A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Tang Aili's scalp was numb from the eyes of these people.

She tugged at her child's hand, hesitating whether to go in or not.

"Sister Tang, this way."

Bai Cha waved his hand.

Tang Aili walked over, and after seeing Bai Cha's clothes clearly, she was silent for a while.

"You...Xiao Wang, why are you dressed like this?"

Bai Cha sighed helplessly.

"You can't blame me, I really can't find clothes of other colors, only this one is white, and the others are all red."

Tang Aili was speechless, and she also specially changed her clothes.

"never mind……"

Tang Aili no longer entangled in this kind of thing, but still wanted to ask where Baicha got the ballet skirt, and did she learn ballet?

But from the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Wu San on the table of the group of people next to him, and was taken aback for a moment, and was immediately distracted.

"Hey, come to study in an Internet cafe? You are all high school students? Some of you look quite old, high school students are so old now?"

Everyone: "..."

Su Ce coughed lightly, and said, "What, boss, pay me the bill, I'm going back."

Now that it's safe, when will we wait if we don't return now?

Everyone reacted one after another.

"That's right, I'm leaving too!"

The boss also wants to close the door.

He might not even want to open the door for a short time.

but……

Bai Cha and Zhang Kemeng were still sitting steadily.

The boss said bitterly: "You two beauties, are you planning to leave?"

"Isn't it the same wherever you go?" Zhang Kemeng took out a box of mints from nowhere and pushed it to Baicha.

"But..." The boss hesitated to speak.

Bai Cha said: "The progress bar will follow you."

Everyone: "..."

The overhead lights started to flicker again.

Everyone's face changed drastically, and they quickly sat down and began to study math problems.

"Hey, what does this ear mean?"

"What ear, that's beta!"

"Okay, Baxter, tell me about it!"

The overhead lights are OK.

Tang Aili looked puzzled.

Sure enough, there are no serious people who come to the Internet cafe.

Her husband reminded: "Let's get down to business!"

Tang Aili quickly looked at Baicha and said, "Xiao Wang, what did you say that the expert gave you?"

"Ah, sit down first, let me tell you how to stop the progress bar."

Tang Aili's eyes lit up.

"How to do it?"

"Don't think, don't ask, what to do, don't pay any attention to this matter."

"That way, everything stops."

Tang Aili was stunned for a moment, then her expression became subtle.

"But what if I can't control it?"

Bai Cha pointed to the person next to him who was discussing what prime numbers are.

"Then just like them, find something to divert your attention."

Tang Aili finally understood why those people were so strange.

Tang Aili's husband asked: "In other words, this thing is actually because of our...uh..."

He wanted to say but didn't know how to describe it accurately.

"Words, attention, ideas."

Bai Cha spoke for him.

"Everything comes from these three things."

Tang Aili's husband frowned.

"But if that's the case, everyone is discussing it outside now."

Now the whole network is talking about it, and when they came, they had already heard someone on the side of the road talking about it.

And on the way, when their family of three came, their progress bar was still loaded for a long time, and now it has reached 80%.

Even if they don't discuss this matter, how can they avoid it when everyone is discussing it?
Baicha gave them a spell.

"For self-defense, but this is the only one, I can't help anything else."

Tang Aili looked at the talisman paper and carefully put it away.

Zhang Kemeng came over and said, "Then do we still need to investigate now?"

Baicha pondered.

"Let's discuss it."

Tang Aili next to her couldn't help but said, "Ah? Didn't you say you can't discuss it?"

"Yes, so you move to the side, don't overhear, you can participate in the problem-solving session with them, or you can help your children with their homework."

Tang Aili's son who has been silent all this time: "..."

Listen to me thank you.

Tang Aili thought about it too, she really couldn't do it if she couldn't think of anything, so it's better to focus on her son's homework.

"Boss, do you have a printer here? I'll print a paper for my son."

The boss looked up and said, "Yes, what grade is your son in?"

"Second grade, but it's summer vacation now, and I didn't take the summer homework, so let's give him a paper first to make do with it."

Tang Aili's son: "..."

"Mom, some of our summer assignments are indeed papers, let's print another copy."

No more redundant homework, thank you.

"Second grade?" The boss' eyes lit up.

"Come, come, print a few more copies, but I only have A4 paper here, print a few more, let us do it too, that high school is too difficult, there is no way!"

For a person like him who has never been to high school at all, letting him read that knowledge is simply blinding his eyes.

He doesn't even know what some characters are in it.

He doesn't even know if it's taken apart, let alone put it back together.

Primary school is good, he can't master primary school, right?

The boss was very enthusiastic, and quickly printed out a few papers, and distributed a copy to the students.

"Damn it, are all elementary school students' questions so difficult? Why can't I understand the meaning of the first question?"

"Ah, the questions for elementary school students seem to be very difficult now, and some questions test the ability of logical thinking..."

"Help!"

If it weren't for the fact that everyone is afraid of computers now and really wants to play games, playing games is also a distraction, okay?

They are already on the right track, and Baicha and Zhang Kemeng have also started discussing.

"I quite agree with what you said, but now there are a few issues that we may need to discuss."

Zhang Kemeng thought of what he just thought didn't make sense.

"First of all, for the players who came in before, some of them did have a plot line mission, that is, to find the truth about the death of the girl in red back then."

"Under this premise, it means that this incident actually happened."

Bai Cha asked back: "Why must it be true? Does the truth they find must be the truth?"

"Or maybe the truth they found is actually the same as what we speculate now?"

Zhang Kemeng froze for a moment, thinking that this made sense.

"But I feel that according to the meaning of the barrage, this truth should indeed be a complete plot, right?"

Baicha looked at the barrage and saw a group of couples floating by.

"That's not a conflict."

"The S-level copy is always developing, right? It won't be a timeline every time it comes in. The timeline will always move forward."

"Correct."

There is another one to post later, I am too busy today, I still need to do an examination, I also have a problem with my spine