Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2

A villa is brightly lit on Sunday night in Fick's new suburb.

One after another the luxury cars stopped outside the villa, and the men and women dressed in costumes walked into the villa and kept saying hello to the acquaintances. Everyone's face was filled with a happy smile.

"Oh, dear Du Qiao, congratulations." A woman walked up to Du Qiao, the two gave a greeting, and laughed together.

Du Qiao, who was so proud of the spring breeze, did not conceal his joy at this moment. Even the death of his lover Lu and the disappearance of his illegitimate child could not affect his happiness at this time: "From now on, Fick New City will never be Irish Fick is new and the city has a new look. "

The woman covered her smile with a feather fan and asked curiously, "About David's death ..."

Du Qiao shook his head: "Dear, I don't know, it is said to be a BOI investigator, and now he is missing."

"Oh, this is incredible, maybe God can't stand the barking of crazy dogs," the woman laughed.

"You're right. Well, come and enjoy this grand party. We have unlimited drinks. Let us forget the **** prohibition and enjoy this feast together!" Duchohaha laughed and invited the guests Introduced into the villa.

Music, dance, alcohol, this celebration party is really lively.

However, all this came to an abrupt end when police rushed into the party scene with guns.

"Don't move, police! Someone has reported that you are having a banquet, in violation of the 18th amendment! You have been arrested!"

The well-dressed men and women held cups and cups of evidence and were stunned.

Everything that followed was like an absurd drama. The members of the Italian gangsters who were celebrating each other were taken to the police car one by one, and everyone's face was sleepwalking. Reporters were excited to write press releases overnight, telling the citizens of Fick's new city this exciting news.

And the "culprit" Qi Leren, who was driving to Fick's old and new ports with one hand at this moment, what happened half an hour ago made the two men think for a long time and had no dialogue for a long time.

On this night, the original idea of ​​the Qile people was that Dr. Lu returned to the city hall, claiming that he had been abducted but escaped, and then ordered the police station to arrest the Italian gangsters who were holding a banquet. The smuggling of alcoholic beverages surrounded Fick's old and new ports, triggering a clash between the police and Plum K.

This trick was taught by Chen Baiqi. She called it borrowing power. In the replica world, especially in the replica world with high realism and not a closed environment, how to use NPC to achieve her own goal is also an ability.

This plan was perfect. No matter which side won, there was only good and no harm to Zhile people. There was no reason for him to venture into Fick's old and new ports. This was bad for him. The bullet in his right arm made him inconvenient to fight. The speed and strength of Ning Zhou's children could not be compared with adults. Take a few shots and worry about whether your wrist will be injured.

Therefore, using the power of the NPC in the copy to complete the siege of Meihua K, this is the most correct way.

However, half an hour ago, when the big clock in Fick's new city sounded at ten o'clock in the evening, the phone rang.

Qi Leren, who was sitting in front of the phone waiting for Dr. Lu's good news, jumped his eyelids. He pressed the uneasy premonition in his heart and smiled at Ning Zhou: "It should be Dr. Lu's phone."

Talking, he picked up the receiver, but didn't say anything.

Anxious silence came from the other end of the phone. In just a few seconds, Qi Leren had sat upright, as if holding a gun in front of a ready enemy.

"Is this world real?" A husky and unfamiliar female voice came, and the electric current flowing along the telephone line made Qi Leren's hair flutter.

"Who are you?" Qi Le asked subconsciously.

The woman on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time, and a self-deprecating chuckle came. She said, "Fake."

The phone hung up.

Qi Leren confusedly held the telephone receiver and couldn't say a word.

Just whose phone? What is she saying? Why did she call him?

A "bang" sounded, and Ning Zhou, who was sitting in the living room, suddenly shot and shot through the door. There was a panic footsteps outside the door. When Ning Zhou rushed to the door, there was no one outside.

"Someone sent a letter," Ning Zhou said.

Qi Leren put down the receiver, took the letter, and wrote only one sentence.

[Mayor Meihua Q and I are waiting for you in the old and new port of Fick. 】

To this end, Qi Leren and Ning Zhou drove to the old port.

"Someone caught Dr. Lu and knew he was Plum Blossom Q. Otherwise, he should have called and reported to us more than half an hour ago ... but I still feel that neither of these two letters was from Plum Blossom K. Handwriting. "Qi Leren said.

"Well." Ning Zhou responded, "It wasn't him who sent the letter either. The footsteps were too loud."

If Ning Zhou's attention was not attracted by the phone at that time, he should have noticed someone outside the door earlier.

"And if he really finds our place, he will probably come in directly. The practice of sending an appointment is not like his style. But who else besides him knows our player status? People who survive now Only four of us are left ... "Qi Leren pursed his lips tightly, countless questions circling in his mind, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but there was no clue.

Wouldn't it be Su He again? Qi Le people are inevitably nervous.

No, there is no laptop computer in this mission. Su He wouldn't be so busy running around to copy him?

"That phone is very strange," Qi Leren muttered. That voice, that sentence, kept appearing in his mind, and the woman's voice and tone seemed to be brewing a storm.

A feeling that seemed to be a premonition and an inference passed in Qi Leren's mind, like a street lamp outside the window.

"Women, it's likely that they have something to do with me. There aren't too many people like this." Qi Leren whispered, "Wei Luo counts as one, and agave counts as one. The wrong voice, not Wei Luo, the biggest possibility ... ... is the agave that has never appeared. "

She is a "crazy" who has undergone prefrontal resection, an uninvited guest who has left Fick for many years but is about to return, a woman who may know too much.

"I'll take care of it again. If the person behind the scene is really agave, she wants us two to go to the old port. It is likely that she also agreed to Plum K and kidnapped Dr. Lu. What is the purpose? To wipe us out? Why would an NPC do this? "Qi Leren wondered.

"She also knows who we are as a player," Ning Zhou added.

"Yes, this is where the confusion is. How did she know?" The thought of Qi Leren was creepy.

Assuming that the call really knew everything about agave, her question was terrible.

——Is this world real?

What he answered was: Who are you?

This is a big mistake. Tequila knows that he is a killer whiskey. How can whisky not hear the voice of his longtime friend and foe tequila? He asked who you were, and he was telling agave-I was fake.

Not only him, this world is fake.

The mocking laughter before she hung up the phone was exactly her sneer at the true face of the world.

fake.

"Will it be revealed by a certain player?" Ning Zhou asked.

"It's possible that Box K and Box Q were the first to go out, excluding them. Plum K ... Uh, this person doesn't seem to be the kind of person who likes to talk to NPC about life. Maybe it is Heart K or Heart Q? But they How did you get in touch? It's reasonable to say that agave hasn't been in Fick's new city. You should not know much about the situation here. No, she seems to know everything about us. There must be some special channels. "Qi Leren The more you think about it, the more creepy it is, the fear of being closely monitored.

Who is watching them anyway?

Ning Zhou skillfully oiled the gun with the hands of the children who were not commensurate with the gun.

"I hope Dr. Lu is fine." Qi Leren said.

"No, he's lucky." Ning Zhou comforted.

Qi Leren smiled: "Ah, that is, he is a 'lying expert'."

With anxiety about the road ahead, Qi Leren took a deep breath and thought intently on how to fight the next tough battle.

The car carrying the two men drove from the glamorous city center to a run-down quiet old port, like a colorful bubble, and slowly fell into the dark abyss on a clear, windless sunny afternoon.