After the darkness receded, Xiao Lan found herself sitting in a rickety van that looked shabby. The glass of the car window beside him was still taped on, and there was a clinking sound as the body shook.

In the car, there was a cloudy smell of gasoline mixed with the car that had not been cleaned all the year round.

In addition to the driver and Xiao Lan, there were four people sitting in the car.

The driver drove the car on his own, without the slightest reaction to all the actions of the players.

One of the well-dressed but plain-looking women frowned at the bad environment in the car. She complained: "What a broken game, it's tossing people when you come up!"

Everyone's faces were not very good. The environment was really uncomfortable. Another woman was already lying by the window with a vomit-like expression on her face, probably because of motion sickness.

The little man sitting next to Xiao Lan said to the crowd, "Let's introduce ourselves at this time. It's easy to cooperate later. I'll come first, my name is Gu Shengan, and I've experienced three games."

The man with freckles continued, "My name is Zhao Fan, and I have only gone through one episode."

The motion sick woman turned her head and said feebly, "Tong Qing...two sessions."

Xiao Lan: "Xiao Lan, I have experienced one."

The well-dressed woman glanced at everyone, a little impatient: "Liu Yiyi, it's been a dozen games. It's useless for you to say this, I won't take you."

She has absolutely no interest in these rookies with no more than three games. The mortality rate of newcomers within five games is as high as 70%. For old players, only those who have survived five games can be regarded as real junior players. She is naturally not interested in dealing with a group of dead people.

The atmosphere in the car was suddenly a little awkward, and the other players exchanged glances, but did not speak again.

Although more than a dozen games sounds great, but after more than a dozen games, aren't they still junior players like them? It doesn't seem to be that great either.

Luo quietly appeared by Xiao Lan's hand while no one was paying attention, and rubbed Xiao Lan's hand with her furry cheek. Xiao Lan reached out and touched it. The fur was moist and smooth, but it didn't have the same warmth as a living creature.

The tattered van was advancing on the rugged mountain road, and the road conditions worsened as it went further. The four people in the car kept being turned up and down, and occasionally bumped their heads, so they had to hold onto the seats to fix their bodies.

Different from them, Xiao Lan sat on the spot as steady as a mountain, just reached out and grabbed the armrest lightly, looking very leisurely. Because Luo jumped directly onto his lap, forming a ball of black hair, which firmly fixed Xiao Lan's body like a needle.

With a sudden "bang" sound, the van ran over a pit. Under the huge vibration of the body, the glass on one of the windows fell like this. Gu Shengan, who was sitting next to him, was helpless and could only support it with his hands.

Gu Shengan worried: "Can this car last to the destination..."

Liu Yiyi touched her messy hairstyle and said irritably, "Why do you randomly come to this broken place!!"

As for the other two, they were motion sickness to the point of being speechless.

At this moment, they looked at Xiao Lan, who was calmly licking cats, and their eyes were full of envy. Raising a cat has such a role. I don't know which copy or the store produced it. I also want to woo woo woo...

Of course they don't know that ordinary cats don't have this function.

Finally, at dusk, the van reached its destination.

Xiao Lan took Luo out of the car and looked up. This is a wooden three-story hot spring hotel built in the mountains, which looks simple and elegant. The surrounding plants are lush, the air is particularly fresh, and away from the noise of the city, it is a good place for vacation.

"Ding-dong-"

At this time, there was a woman's sigh in the air: "Help me..."

As soon as this prompt came out, the player instantly felt that this was a copy of the game, and his mood suddenly became nervous.

"A few are the guests who have made an appointment before?" A tall and thin old man walked out of the hotel. He rubbed his hands and smiled at them, "I'm the owner of Liudao Hot Spring. Welcome everyone. It's dinner time now, hurry up. Please come in."

Several people looked at each other, knowing that this was the main venue of the game.

Under the guidance of the boss, the player came to the restaurant. At this time, there was already a table of people sitting in the restaurant. The players sat at the table next to them under the boss's arrangement.

At that table were four young men who looked to be in their twenties, plus an old man in his sixties who looked highly respected.

The number of players is exactly the same.

One of the good-looking men with pigtails looked very cheerful, and he took the initiative to talk to the players: "You are also here to travel?"

Xiao Lan replied: "Yeah, I came to travel during the off-season, it just happened that it was more comfortable to play with less people, how about you?"

The little braid shook his head: "We are a reunion of classmates, and we have come together with the teacher ten years after graduation."

He pointed to the man in the suit beside him: "Well, this very posh Manager Cheng is the initiator of this party."

Unexpectedly, the man frowned: "Fu Wenbo, don't talk nonsense, wasn't Zhang Jie organized?"

The person named Zhang Jie is a beautiful woman with a hot body and a silicone chest. She has an internet celebrity face that can't tell who is who. She looked inexplicable: "Me? Didn't Fu Wenbo send a message to let us come to the party?"

The few people looked at each other in dismay. Everyone said that they had received news of the party from someone else, but none of them admitted that they initiated the party.

The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

It seems that the main line of this time is related to these people. This game is not as clear as the previous supermarket. Probably this is the difference between the novice field and the primary field.

However, Xiao Lan noticed with sharp eyes that the short woman among the five kept looking at him with a terrified look. After Xiao Lan found out, her eyes were dodged, and she didn't dare to look at him again. .

Xiao Lan thought it was very strange, he had never been in this game before, how could there be an NPC that not only knew him, but also caused a psychological shadow from him? He was also quite sure that the woman's eyes were indeed falling on him, not around or behind him.

Could it be that she saw my poor temperament and was worried about being infected? Xiao Lan thought.

At this time, the waiter just started serving dishes, breaking the stagnant atmosphere.

The hot spring hotel's dishes are very good. They use local treasures, fresh meat and vegetables, and the chef's extraordinary craftsmanship. It tastes very delicious.

With the help of the food, the atmosphere among the crowd slowly eased.

Only Liu Yiyi disliked the inferior quality of the tea prepared by the boss. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she became angry with herself.

The braided Fu Wenbo was restless, and he chatted with Xiao Lan again.

During the chat, Xiao Lan learned that he was a photographer, Cheng Lang in a suit was a manager, Zhang Jie, an internet celebrity, was an 18th-tier star with a background, and the old man named Yang Degao was their dean. The short woman who caught Xiao Lan's attention was called Du Yuhui, a housewife.

This time, they are revisiting their old places. They were also in this hotel on their graduation trip ten years ago.

Xiao Lan couldn't imagine what connection she could have with a housewife. What was she panicking about? Or, what does she know? Xiao Lan felt that maybe it was time to have a friendly exchange with her. If she refused, then force a friendly exchange.

Player's side.

Tong Qing was severely motion sick before, and now he can't eat at all, and the smell of food makes him more uncomfortable. She stood up, ready to go out to get some air.

But she didn't want to overturn the stool in such a hurry, she hurriedly reached out to help up the stool. When she got up, she grabbed a mobile phone in her hand and asked other players, "Which one of your mobile phones fell on the ground?"

The players touched their pockets and shook their heads.

She turned her phone to the next table again, and shook her head there.

As a result, everyone couldn't help but focus their attention on the phone. This is an old-fashioned phone, not even a smart phone, with a lot of wear and tear on it and some paint peeling. There is also an outdated cartoon doll hanging on it, which is very gray.

Gu Shengan: "Is this style not used now?"

Zhao Fan also said: "I'm afraid production has been discontinued long ago."

The players communicated silently, and they all realized that this is probably the key prop for the beginning of the game.

Suddenly, the phone, which seemed to be almost impossible to turn on, turned on automatically, so frightened Tong Qing shook his hand and threw it on the table.After a slow and stuttering boot animation, a photo of a girl appeared on the screensaver.

The girl was seventeen or eighteen, wearing a school uniform, with long black hair, with a delicate and beautiful appearance, and was smiling shyly, looking like a relatively introverted person.

Fu Wenbo has been paying attention to the players' movements at the table, and when he sees it, he also looks at the mobile phone screen.But when he saw it clearly, his face changed greatly. He pointed to the phone and said to the other people: "Yes...it's her..."

The other people also looked strange when they saw this. They stared at the phone as if they were looking at some kind of beast.

"she is not……"

"How would it appear here?"

"It has nothing to do with me."

"Impossible, who did you do..."

Even the old dean, Yang Degao, shook his hands and dropped his chopsticks on the ground.