Fire Game

Eight o'clock in the evening.

maid room.

Ye Xin, who had just finished talking with An Ran, put down her phone.

The moment he saw the ultimatum text message, he thought of An Ran who insisted on staying in the nursing home.

Fortunately, there was no such extreme situation.

Perhaps it is because disabled patients are not eligible to participate in the game, or perhaps human civilization has not completely collapsed.

Places like hospitals and sanatoriums have not received the notice of water and electricity cuts, as if they have become the only pure land under the collapse of the world.

But this is only temporary.

The darkness is so thick that, over time, it will eventually spread to every corner.

Experts in relevant fields have already made an analysis. If this eternal night cannot be broken, it will not take too long, just a month, the surface biosphere will collapse, and the civilization that humans are proud of will completely collapse by then.

That is to say.

Within a month, human beings must gather the required fire value, or they will meet with destruction.

Ye Xin didn't care about the prosperity of human beings, and he didn't even feel about his own life or death.

But in this world, there is only one person, and he has to care.

That is An Ran.

It doesn't matter if the world is destroyed.

But Enron could not be in any danger.

Closing his eyes, wherever his thoughts came, in a matter of seconds, Ye Xin came to the empty space that seemed familiar.

[Welcome, 250 players]

Ye Xin didn't have any nonsense.

"I want to participate in the game."

[The command is being executed, please wait...]

[matching teammates...]

soon.

One after another, white lights flickered.

Six more people appeared in this transparent space one after another.

Compared with the panic and daze when they first participated in the game, everyone should be calmer this time.

Ye Xin, who chose to hide his personal information when he came in, took a general look around. The two women and four men, without exception, were all bronze players, the highest being Bronze II, the same rank as Chen Pei'en.

[The players are matched, the number of players in this game is seven]

"The game will start immediately, so I won't say more nonsense. Before entering the game, let's introduce yourself."

A middle-aged man spoke.

"I'll come first, my name is Gao Fuwen."

"Shen Zhenggang."

"Wang Wang."

"Zhou Like."

"Roy."

"Shen Lu."

Everyone's introduction is very simple, only their name is reported. After all, the time before the game starts is short, and the others can enter the game and learn more slowly.

The six looked at each other.

"Ye Xin."

As soon as Ye Xin finished speaking, the transparent space changed, and a strong light flashed.

【Game Start】

[Mode: Random Match]

【Number of players: 7 people】

【Goal: Survive for a week】

【Scene loading...】

Because of the experience, this time, Ye Xin adapted very quickly, closing his eyes for a short time accompanied by a trance of consciousness, and the next moment, a mountain forest appeared.

"Everyone, hurry up, it's going to get dark soon, this forest is often haunted by wild beasts, we have to get to the next camping spot before it gets dark,"

A short and stout man was walking at the front of the line with a twig, urging loudly.

Ye Xin glanced at herself.

Outdoor sportswear, and a backpack, dressed like a donkey.

Looking around, everyone else did the same.

The surrounding trees are shaded and surrounded by thorns, like being in a deep mountain.

It seems that this game is about travel.

There are many people in this tour group, more than ten people.

"How long does it take to arrive? We've all been gone for more than four hours."

A pretty young woman was touching her sweat, and there was a man next to her who supported her intimately, presumably a newlywed couple.

"It's coming soon."

The fat man who looked like a guide kept urging everyone to move forward.

Ye Xin was not in a hurry to communicate with a few teammates, and looked at the sky.

The sun hangs in the west, and it slowly falls, about five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Hey, buddy, you have good courage."

A man suddenly came over. He was about 1.7 meters tall, and half a head shorter than Ye Xin. He was relatively dry and thin, and his hair was messy, as if it had not been washed for a long time.

When he introduced himself just now, Ye Xin remembered that the other party was Zhou Like, rank Bronze IV, the same as Liu Yun and Dong Qin.

In other words, he passed the novice dungeon, but he just passed it.

"The Fire Game has only been launched for a few days. Why are you in such a hurry to participate in the second game? Are you not afraid of death? Or are you a public official of the state?"

He was a little familiar, and his eyes rolled up and down to look at Ye Xin.

"You don't look like a soldier..."

The official call was received by everyone, as were the ultimatum text messages.

However, there are still three days before the power and water supply is cut off. If he would take the initiative to participate in the game so quickly, he might most likely be a soldier who is worried about the world.

"You're not the same."

Ye Xin said calmly.

"Ha, it's true that I don't eat public food, but I'm a horror novelist. To tell you the truth, I'm here for inspiration."

Horror novelist?

Ye Xin was a little surprised.

Are all the writers so dedicated now? Are you willing to sacrifice your life to create?

It is said that those who write novels are relatively withdrawn and introverted, but this Zhou Like is quite different. Although he does look like a senior otaku, he is quite talkative.

"I wrote down a copy of my novice and posted it on the Internet, and it became popular. There are hundreds of thousands of readers. You know, I have been writing novels for three years at a certain point, and I am still a first-level writer. Sometimes I don't even sign contracts. I gave it, I finally signed it, and I didn’t even have a test push. I can only get basic attendance every month. The editor said that I was not suitable for this industry, and asked me to change industries as soon as possible, but I don’t believe in evil.”

Zhou Like said fiercely: "My life is up to me, I have to prove myself that he has no vision!"

Ye Xin was speechless.

"By the way, buddy, why did you hide your information? I can't even see your rank. What is your novice dungeon? Tell me about it?"

He stared at Ye Xin with burning eyes. If he didn't know, he might doubt his sexual orientation.

In fact, he probably just regarded Ye Xin as a creative material.

He is so dedicated to his work that he is still only a first-class writer after three years of writing, which proves that his editorial judgment is indeed correct.

Some things can't be made up for simply by hard work.

However, this dedication to the cause is still worthy of admiration.

The world is like this, and I still want to write a well-known horror story to prove myself, and even risk my life to find inspiration in the game.

Although he has never been in contact with this industry before, Ye Xin is probably sure that few novelists are so dedicated.

"Dude, you are talking. What kind of ghosts do you encounter in the novice dungeon? Describe it to me?"

It was as if he had caught Ye Xin, and he kept clinging to the side, talking non-stop.