A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Chapter 489 Chapter 488: [Don't wear red clothes] It's not over yet

When reporter Peng arrived, Baicha and the others had already picked up the news.

This incident became a hot search almost instantly, and of course the video disappeared after a while.

But what should be seen is still seen, and it can't stop everyone from spreading it in words.

In particular, this matter is not the only one.

It's just that under the watchful eyes of everyone, this is the first one.

Someone started to report more similar things.

As a result, the progress of the loading progress bar of the game that everyone can find from the Internet has generally increased a lot.

This is of course not a good phenomenon.

The fear is deepening further.

It also becomes more difficult to stop.

Reporter Peng looks a little older than his actual age.

He came and sat down.

"Why did you make an appointment at an Internet cafe?"

Because there are very few Internet cafes, you can sit here for a day with money.

Especially after the boss waived their money and gave them food and drink.

It was getting late now, and some of the people left in the Internet cafe in the morning had gone back, but there were still a few who refused to go back, preferring to stay here to do the papers.

Tang Aili and the others decided to wait until the sun went down before going back.

After all, it's summer now, and the sun goes down late, so it's still very bright outside at this point.

"There are many computers here, so we can pay more attention to information."

Bai Cha casually found a high-sounding reason.

"Reporter Peng, let's get straight to the point. Have you seen what happened on the Internet?"

Reporter Peng reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't just see it on the Internet, the high-speed train I came to had an accident."

Bai Cai suddenly realized that the high-speed train happened to be the high-speed train that reporter Peng was on.

"Since that's the case, then I'll just say it straight. You are right in saying something. Perhaps some things in that world were connected with this world precisely because you reported them back then."

Reporter Peng's face was not very good-looking.

"Of course, I didn't mean to accuse you, not to mention that so many years have passed, and you didn't know it at the time."

Reporter Peng nodded, then smiled wryly.

"Okay, you don't need to comfort me. I won't worry about right and wrong when such a big thing happened now. Just tell me, is there any way to save it?"

"Of course there is. After observing for a day today, we found that the reason why this supernatural event happened, or that the world is slowly approaching, is indeed because of the inspiration of the people in our world."

Reporter Peng understood a little bit.

"As long as people don't pay attention to this matter, it can be solved, right? But it's hard, and now it's dead."

"Then define it as a terrorist event, someone deliberately created panic and released a virus, making everyone think it was a supernatural event."

Reporter Peng was silent.

"But a lot of things don't make sense."

Bai Cha chuckled.

"It doesn't need to make sense, just tell everyone not to be afraid, try not to use electronic devices in the near future, just find something to explain it, and then post a bigger news to divert everyone's attention, and try to delete it from the Internet It is enough to spread some news about this incident and how to avoid supernatural events.”

Not everyone has witnessed the supernatural event with their own eyes, and more people have only seen it on the Internet for the time being.

Some explanations do not make sense to those who have seen them, but are sufficient to those who have not seen them and are still skeptical.

"I see, I can contact you to handle this."

Reporter Peng was originally engaged in the media industry, and he knew how to do it better than Bai Cha.

He moves pretty fast.

He first shared how to stop the progress bar.

As for explaining these supernatural events, in fact, the authorities have already taken action directly.

This is not his turn.

But now he is mainly working in the entertainment industry, so he can come to the matter of releasing melons.

The gossip and gossip of celebrities, the more they catch the horse, the more they catch people's attention.

This has indeed successfully diverted the attention of some people.

But by the time things got to this point, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening.

It was impossible to suppress this supernatural event at first, but when someone found out that as long as he didn't try to divert his attention, the progress bar would really stop, and the game would disappear by itself, there would be a lot of people Deliberately do not discuss this matter.

And gossip is the best way to change the subject.

It was raining outside again.

A layer of uneasiness shrouded people's hearts.

The owner of the Internet cafe couldn't stay any longer. He said at ten o'clock that this Internet cafe would allow them to live here forever, and he really had to go back.

Others also left one after another.

In the end, there was only one Su Ce left.

"It's already 11 o'clock, you still not going home?"

Su Ce was silent for a moment.

"No, no one at home cares about me anyway."

Here he feels more secure.

Zhang Kemeng and Baicha ignored him.

Things have not yet been cleared at this point, it can only show that there is still nothing to do.

Maybe I want to meet that red-clothed female ghost head-on.

As night fell, the outside world gradually quieted down.

Su Ce felt a little cold.

In order not to let himself think too much, he began to write questions silently.

To be honest, one day today is as good as the questions he wrote a month ago.

The most outrageous thing is that when he was studying with the group of people in the Internet cafe today, because they were all scumbags, it seemed that he, a third-year student in high school, was quite good.

Su Ce admitted that he had found a sense of accomplishment.

He silently began to delve into the topic, and gradually his mind was completely occupied by the complicated and headache-inducing math problems.

click-

The door of the Internet cafe that had been closed was opened.

The computers of Bai Cha and Zhang Kemeng started to flicker.

One of them continued to stare at the computer, while the other looked at the door.

A pale hand reached in and opened the door wider.

The next moment, the whole room was completely plunged into darkness.

Su Ce woke up suddenly.

"Fuck? Power outage?"

He didn't react at the first moment, and the question just now was still in his mind, but he came back to it in the next second.

What is the power failure at this time?

Su Ce gasped.

He was sitting on Zhang Kemeng's left, because Zhang Kemeng's right was white tea.

Su Ce subconsciously wanted to get closer to Zhang Kemeng, and even reached out to grab Zhang Kemeng's plush doll clothes.

But I don't know until I touch it. Once I touch it, it feels cool and slippery.

Su Ce almost screamed, and let go of his hand instantly.

And because the body was going backwards, the gaming chair slid back some distance until it hit something and stopped.

It doesn't feel like hitting something hard.

Su Ce didn't know what was going on in his mind, anyway, he looked back.

(End of this chapter)