A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

"So, in the current situation, is it possible that the previous players have repeatedly inquired about the death of the woman in red, so that the public's impression of this incident has gradually deepened."

"It's like when we arrive, we will go to that reporter. Has no one contacted him before? You can ask about it later."

"In short, with the efforts of the players time and time again, the NPCs have gradually learned about this horror legend. Every rainy night, don't wear red clothes. This sentence itself has a strong spiritual color. Rainy days, red clothes Clothes, it's a subtle combination."

Bai Cha looked at the screenshot on the computer, her voice was calm.

"People's memory has been deepened over and over again, and they have gradually recognized the element of rainy red clothes. Whether they believe that there are ghosts in this world, or think that ghosts and gods are just empty talk, I think he has a strong understanding of the element of rainy red clothes. The horror meaning it represents must be recognized."

Zhang Kemeng nodded.

"It makes sense. After all, there are many such elements in horror movies since childhood."

"Yes, there are many elements of this type that fill the entertainment sector, and it can even be said to have existed since ancient times."

Things like red clothes and rainy days do not even distinguish between Chinese and Western, this is a very classic element.

It comes from people's fear of rainy nights, and the color of red clothes, which is close to blood.

This kind of thing that is already convincing, through people's word of mouth, and after the players searched for clues with all their heart, a complete murder case of the woman in red in the rainy night was completely constructed.

"So, this game called Don't Wear Red was born."

"Ah...but if that's the case, then there should be a plot, right?"

"Of course, otherwise how did the reporter report it?"

Even if it is divided into two worlds, it is not impossible for players to enter another world when investigating.

"That is to say, the world of Don't Wear Red Dress actually exists, but because people in this world have gradually deepened their understanding of that world, about the death of the girl in red in the rainy night, and through word of mouth, The influence is getting stronger and stronger, so that world is slowly entering this world."

"And the plot that the previous players investigated is actually in that world, so the two really don't conflict, I understand."

As Zhang Kemeng spoke, he asked another question.

"Then under such circumstances, the woman in red actually does exist, and this game world is indeed an invasion now. If you want to prevent the invasion, then you must tell everyone not to think about it, don't Let’s talk about it again and just forget about it on purpose.”

"But what if it can't be stopped?"

Originally, people on the Internet were skeptical about this kind of thing, but of course now more and more people definitely believe it.

This will also cause another trouble, because more people believe in it, and panic gradually spreads, so the speed of game invasion will be faster.

It is almost impossible to stop it at this time, right?

"Whether that world will be invaded or not will affect us only in whether we want to leave the game before the invasion or after the invasion." Bai Cha said.

Other influences are those NPCs.

"I think it should be stopped." Zhang Kemeng said.

"The probability of blocking is indeed greater."

White tea is also acceptable.

Because according to the general logic, if a few things happen, it must be able to prevent worse results, so stop it first, and then talk about it if you can't stop it.

"so……"

Zhang Kemeng and Baicha looked at each other.

From this point of view, the next thing they should do is to go to the Internet to share how to solve the problem of loading the progress bar.

"But we are all just ordinary people and have no influence at all. Even if we post it, not many people can see it."

Zhang Kemeng felt that this task was quite difficult.

"It's okay, there's a reporter here. Let's meet that reporter Peng in the afternoon."

Zhang Kemeng's eyes lit up, and she felt that it was true, not to mention that if they couldn't make people aware of the danger of this matter first, even if they said it directly, no one would believe it.

"Then we...wait?"

This seems to be waiting for reporter Peng to come back.

"It's boring to wait, go out and play..."

After a pause, Baicha checked his mobile phone balance.

In fact, she has been spending Huabei all the time, and now the amount of Huabei is only ten yuan left.

Carina didn't have a penny.

Bai Cha pondered, thinking he should stay here.

Zhang Kemeng originally wanted to say that I was here to treat guests, but she looked at her balance and fell silent.

"Miss Bai, do you know? If I put on the headgear too many times for the prop on my body, the headgear will not be able to be taken off."

Zhang Kemeng spoke quietly.

"But I don't wear it entirely for defense, mainly because I really can't find money to buy clothes."

"I don't understand why this character is so poor, and owes two credit cards."

"And the debt will be paid off one day..."

Hearing the words, Baicha also looked at her own debt repayment date, which was also one day later.

"Then it seems that this can be regarded as a reminder."

The S-rank would not give so many obvious clues, but both of them have the same day's repayment date, and it is so urgent, it can only be solved before this day.

After all, only by solving problems can we work well.

In the current situation, if something happens in the company, many people will not be able to work for the time being, and they will not get any money for a while, so they can only live on their own.

The two of them have nothing to eat at all, so it is very important to keep their jobs, and the premise of keeping their jobs is to keep the company from closing down due to the game invasion.

Zhang Kemeng thought it made sense.

"I think what you said, Miss Bai, is very correct!"

Fortunately, the owner of the Internet cafe was very sensible and offered free food and water.

And the boss closed the door and didn't let anyone else in. I was really scared.

Until six o'clock in the afternoon, reporter Peng called.

"I'm at the high-speed rail station now, should I go directly to the original factory and wait for you?"

Reporter Peng's voice trembled a little.

It is difficult for him to calm down now, because on the high-speed train he just sat on, someone's progress bar loaded to 100%.

The people around watched helplessly as a life-threatening rope came out of it, directly wrapped around the man's neck, then hoisted him high, and finally fell to the ground, dying completely.

The horror this caused was self-evident.

Reporter Peng is panicking now.

"I won't go there anymore, I will send you an address, you come."