MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 1 Mr. A’s funeral

The rain poured down and squeaked in the night.

This is a rural self-built house. It has been a long time ago. The walls are stained with various dirt. A pile of rusty farm tools is thrown in the corner, which gives off a taste that is unclear.

The chandeliers on the ceiling are swaying, and the lights are bright and dark. Sitting on a dilapidated sofa below, a circle of people facing an old-fashioned TV.

Probably because there is no signal, black and white particles are flashing on the TV screen, and a harsh sound is heard.

Sitting on the sofa is a brave man with a gold chain, a female high school student wearing a jk uniform, a gentle office worker... obviously a person who seems to have no connection, but sits together.

No one is talking.

The lightning flashes outside the window, the black screen of the TV is re-lighted for a moment, or the black and white screen has a high and hysterical female voice:

[Welcome to the Unlimited Nightmare Game]

[You entered the novice level]

[Please attend Mr. A’s funeral and find the murderer]

After the voice fell, there was only a nervous laughter, and people laughed and chilled.

Finally someone couldn’t help it and stood up: "What the **** is going on? Can someone tell me?"

He spoke about a office worker in a suit and suit. He looked down at his wrist watch from time to time, worried that he would be detained for his full attendance award. However, his watch seems to be broken. Until now, the time has been fixed at 7:00 in the morning, no further progress.

His questioning is like a switch that triggers the emotions of others in the hall.

Female high school student bowed and wept: "I want to go home..."

The office worker stepped forward and walked to the gate. He wanted to open it, but the door was tight and tight.

The gold chain also stood up and glanced around.

The windows were also closed, with a strip of wood on them. The gold chain picked up an axe from a pile of tools and slashed it hard, trying to break open the window.

boom--

An axe smashed down, the wood broke, and a spider-like crack appeared on the glass window.

One of the hearts of the Golden Chain: "There is a play."

Said, he raised the axe again and wanted to smash the glass window directly. Only the axe didn't fall, and he heard a bang, and a **** handprint was shot on the window.

The gold chain was shocked, and the axe fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

啪啪啪——

Numerous blood handprints were shot on the window, and it seemed that I wanted to break through a thin glass window and get inside. The window trembles, it seems to be split soon.

The gold chain stepped back and swallowed: "What is going on? Is there really a ghost?"

"What the hell? These are deceptive!" The office workers were more violent and picked up the axe on the ground. "Give me away."

He pushed open the gold chain and lifted the axe to force it.

Just before it fell, the glass slammed open.

The office worker’s movements stagnated, watching a pale hand stretch out from the darkness behind the window and grabbing his arm.

"What is this!" The office worker flustered to break free.

But this strange hand is skinny, but the strength is very large, and the office worker is forced to pull outside.

The office worker finally knew that all this was not something that people could do. When he saw that he was going to be pulled out of the room, he screamed: "Help--"

The gold chain has long been scared.

Female high school students shrank into a group, and they did not dare to move.

Other people have no intention of saving themselves.

The office worker was pulled out of the narrow window, and the body bent into a distorted posture, disappearing into the darkness.

There was another dead in the hall.

Only the sound of food licking the food came from the window.

"You should be fortunate to have lost an idiot." The person sitting in the middle of the sofa raised his legs. "I teach you the first point, just don't act casually. A grass or a flower here may have you." Life."

After the scene, everyone is honest. Listening to that person, he seems to have found the backbone and looked at the past.

The man is very satisfied with the reaction of others: "My surname is Chen, you call me old Chen."

The gold chain was very good, and immediately walked over and handed a cigarette: "Chen, have you played?"

Lao Chen glanced at him with appreciation and took the cigarette: "Played twice. The novice task is relatively simple, as long as you follow me, there will be no problem."

When the words came out, others looked at him and his eyes became hot.

"But..." Old Chen flexed his finger and smacked the ash, and the words turned. "There is no thing in the sky."

A thin, non-mainstream Huang Mao asked: "How much do you want?"

Lao Chen ironically hooked the corner of his lips: "Here, money is equal to waste paper. I want your points after customs clearance."

Female high school students openly weakly: "What is the use of points?"

"Good question." Lao Chen said, "Points can be exchanged for some life-saving things, but only after the novice task can open the mall, so if you can't live a novice task, the points are useless."

Huang Mao, who has seen many online novels, is thoughtful: "It is the same as the horror game written in the novel."

"Hey..." Lao Chen spit out a cigarette. "It's about the same, but you don't think that you are the protagonist. Everyone here is a hapless in the game. Only after ten games can you completely Leave this unfortunate game."

The gold chain thinks a lot, and asks: "Can you guarantee our safety?"

Lao Chen did not respond positively, but said: "As long as you don't die."

Both Huang Mao and female high school students are relatively young and simple. They immediately agreed to the requirements of Lao Chen and only wanted to save their lives. When the gold chain saw that they all agreed, they could only follow the flow.

Lao Chen calculated how many points would be credited, and there was some smile on his face: "Do you have any questions? I will tell you all I know."

"Excuse me..."

Just then, a hand was raised in the corner of the sofa.

Everyone looked at the past.

There is a young man sitting in the corner, probably because he has never said a word, and there is no sense of existence. He has a pair of almond eyes, and the black and white eyes exude the light of seeking knowledge. It looks very cute and cute. When he smiles, he reveals a pointed tiger tooth.

Lao Chen did not care to say: "You ask."

The young man raised his mobile phone and asked with great distress: "Why can't you play the landlord here?"

other people:……

The female high school student whispered: "There is no signal here."

She has just tried the police, but it seems that all the electronic facilities have failed, and they are not connected to the outside world.

"Oh."

Some young people lost their mobile phones.

Lao Chen: Isn't this a fool? Thinking of a landlord in such a dangerous place?

However, even if Chen suspects that this young man is not normal, it does not prevent him from earning points, so he pretends to look like a sly look: "What is your name?"

The youth is unprepared: "Shen Dongqing."

Lao Chen smiled and said: "As long as you promised to give me the points, I will take you through."

Shen Dongqing looked up at him and looked at him: "No need."

Lao Chen’s smile became stiff and became cold. He said profoundly: “This world is very dangerous. Didn’t you see the office worker just now? If you accidentally keep your life, you can’t keep it. Say, what is the important point?"

The words are mixed with threats that are not noticeable.

Shen Dongqing: "Oh."

Lao Chen’s smile disappeared completely, and he said with a gloomy face: “Young people always like to be stubborn, but they don’t know, sometimes they will pay a bitter price.”

Lao Chen wants to scare this person.

The people here are all newbies, the novice task is not difficult, but the points earned are very high. For Lao Chen, every wool must be embarrassed.

I didn't expect to finish talking, this kid is still unmoved.

Shen Dongqing was playing with his mobile phone. When he looked up and stared at him, he stared at him. He then reacted and said: "Are you talking to me?"

He thought about it and said politely: "Thank you for reminding me, but I am not a young man anymore."

Shen Dongqing is actually a thousand years of devils. He has been unable to reincarnate and live in the world. He suddenly occupied a body one day.

It’s just that he hasn’t had time to enjoy high-tech such as mobile phones and computers, and he has been drawn into the world. He can feel that there are several ghosts in the house, but he is most concerned about the game on the mobile phone.

Lao Chen almost crushed the cigarette in his hand: Who the **** is going to remind you? I am threatening you!

He was about to give this kid a lesson, and there was a sudden footstep in the doorway.

Everyone present was nervously watching the past. Only Shen Dongqing looked down and focused on the mobile phone, and wanted to find a game in which he could play without signal.

吱嘎——

The door opened a gap, a woman wearing a black long-sleeved dress with a black cloth on her arm standing in the gap. She was bloodless and her face was sad.

She stood at the door and whispered, "It’s really hard for everyone to come in. It’s hard work. Please stay here first. According to our custom, you have to stop for three days before you can go out, and then you can see my husband. one side."

No one dares to pick her up.

Still old and honest: "Not hard."

Mr. a’s widow looked at Lao Chen’s eyes and said in a whisper: “The room is on the second floor. You should rest for one night, and you can just stroll around tomorrow, just don’t go to the last room on the third floor. Yes, the people in our village are older and do not like to be noisy at night."

After that, the will left, and the door was closed.

At this moment, the people in the hall saw two rows of wreaths outside, and a variety of paper people, looking cool.

Huang Mao is a little excited: "Is this npc?"

When Chen looked at it, he took back his gaze: "It may be a ghost to kill you. Listen to her, and listen to npc in the game."

Huang Mao is very curious: "What if you don't listen?"

Old Chen said: "The ones who don't listen are dead."

The self-built houses in the countryside are very spacious, and there is a long corridor on the second floor. The corridor is cold and dull, as if you can't see it at first glance. When the light is turned on, you can see that there is a closed door on both sides.

Female high school students think of a very important question: "What if we are separated and an accident happens at night?"

There is only one girl here.

Lao Chen said: "In any case, three days, we are four people in a room. Just living in this room, there is something easy to escape."

He pointed to a room closest to the corridor.

The female high school student settled down. When she walked in, she suddenly thought of a question: "Four people?"

She, Lao Chen, Huang Mao and the gold chain are four people, isn't there another person?

Lao Chen heard her question and sneered: "Someone wants to die, can you blame us? He can attract the attention of ghosts alone, isn't that good?"

The gold chain is an adult, and naturally there is no opinion. After all, when they want to come, they are not the young man who died. Maybe they are dead.

Only a female high school student is a bit embarrassed, but she has no choice but to say nothing.

Shen Dongqing didn't mind that he was squeezed out. He fell behind the big troops and walked slowly down the stairs. There was a sorrow in the delicate eyebrows.

Lao Chen hugged his shoulder and looked at him: "Do you know what you are afraid of? Now I regret it."

Shen Dongqing didn't know why this person always cares about him. When he was a ghost, he was very cold. He didn't expect to be a person, but he could feel the warmth between people.

It’s just that Shen Dongqing is used to it, and I don’t know how to answer it. I can only say hard: “I am not afraid.”

Lao Chen sneered aloud: "The dead duck is hard, I advise you not to look at the face so much, I will recognize the mistake, and then give me the points, I will save you a life."

Shen Dongqing said earnestly: "Thank you for your concern, I am really not afraid. I just wondered why the game in my mobile phone could not be played."

Lao Chen:? I am concerned about your points, but you are concerned about your mobile games?

After Shen Dongqing finished speaking, he was afraid that Lao Chen would talk to him again. He did not wait for Lao Chen to speak and pushed the door next to him and walked in.

boom--

The door was smashed.

Lao Chen looked at the door and only felt scorned by a courageous newbie. He sneered: "When you regret it."

Shen Dongqing walked into the room.

There is a bed in the room with a cupboard and a separate bathroom, which looks very simple. But it is not simple, a black and white portrait is hung on the wall facing the door.

In the portrait is a man of about 30 years old, like Sven, a pair of eyes screaming at the people who walked in, not like a photo, but a living thing.

Shen Dongqing stood in the same place, as if he was scared.

The black and white portrait was very satisfied with his reaction. The eyeball turned a bit, and the two lines of blood and tears flowed down, and the arms were lifted up, as if to break out of the photo frame and grab the person in front of him.

Cry, scare to scream...

As long as the rules are broken, you can kill you with a bright and stern...

The person in the black and white portrait is squatting on the photo frame, and the hand is stretched like a noodle. When the person reaches the room, he will almost meet Shen Dongqing.

Shen Dongqing thought about the interpersonal relationship between humans and raised his hand to hold the cold hand.

"Hello." He also shook his sincerely. "I have to live here for three days, bothering you."