After I entered the horror game, I couldn't see clearly because of myopia.

Treat the bloody skirt ghost Lori as her own daughter, treat the big boss as her husband, and treat the old and weird as her own parents.

When I first met, I grabbed the big boss's abdominal muscles and sighed:

"It's a good figure, but it's a pity that it's a little short."

Boss smiled angrily, put the broken head in his hand on his neck, and grinded his teeth:

"I'm 1.86 meters. Why don't you take a look now?"

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[Welcome to the copy of Happy House.

[The player survives in this instance for seven days, that is, it is cleared.

[Initiary players: 30 people; now survive: 30 people.

[I wish all players a happy game~]

After the death of the car accident, a white light flashed. I came to a building, and there was a strange mechanical sound in my ear.

Because I am highly myopic, within three meters, there is no separation between people and animals.

I can't see what the building looks like or what the people around me look like. I can only see the general figure.

At this time, a weak student girl cried and said, "Wow, where is this?" I want to go home."

A yellow hair scolded irritably, "Who's making trouble? Let me go back!"

A relatively calm man and a woman came out. They claimed to be old players, named Sister Hong and Brother Jun, and kindly explained to us.

This is an infinite stream game. Those who are pulled into this game are all dead people.

If you can clear all the copies and accumulate enough legendary 9999 points, you can be resurrected.

As soon as I heard that I could be resurrected, I hurriedly asked, "How many points can I get after passing a copy?"

Sister Hong seemed to be not in a high mood and whispered, "This is related to the thriller value when you pass the level. If you pass the level with a 99 thriller value, you can only get 1 point in the end. If you have a thriller value of 100, then you will die directly."

The so-called thriller value, as the name implies, is the degree of fear.

After old players are familiar with the game, they can basically control the thriller value within 60.

And new players are more miserable.

I touched my chin and asked, "What if it's 0 thriller? Can you get 100 points in the end?"

As soon as this came out, everything about me was broadcast live where I couldn't see it, and countless bullet subtitles laughed at me:

[This new player is really a big word! Although Happy Home is only an S-level copy, and the level is not the highest, but because of its abnormality, no one has been there so far!

[The god of the first trade union fell here last time, right? It lasted until the sixth day, and the result was quack.]

[It's over. There are only two old players, Sister Hong and Brother Jun, in this random match. They are not as good as Mingshen in total. It seems that this is the group destruction again.]

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Soon, we will choose a room.

Sister Hong said that although no one had cleared the previous instance, the players who died in front also explored a little experience.

This building has a total of 30 floors, one staircase and one household, and only one player can be occupied on each floor.

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And Happy Home is actually a role-playing horror copy.

There are some weird characters in each house, and they will play all kinds of intimate relationships of players.

So how can the thriller value not fluctuate violently after seven days of eating and living together?

Brother Jun hurriedly interrupted Sister Hong, pulled her together, and chose the first and second floors respectively.

Seeing the old players choosing like this, discerning people followed and chose the low floor one after another.

Because of myopia, I couldn't run, so I had to wait for everyone to finish the selection.

In the end, only one 30th floor was left for me.

Because I can't see it, the bullet screen is squickering again:

[This new player is dead. As we all know, the higher the floor, the higher the Boss level.]

[In particular, the 30th floor is full of Big Boss, known as the House of Death.]

When I arrived at the 30th floor, I looked around and found that it was not much different from reality. It was just that the smell of blood was a little heavier, the walls were a little red, the temperature was a little lower, and the light was a little dim...

Moreover, this is a large flat layer! And my dream family!

You know, in reality, I am not only a highly myopic waste, but also an orphan, but also a poor dog!

I walked to the door, stretched out my hand without hesitation, patted the door hard, and shouted:

"Open the door, baby, I'm going home! If you don't open the door, I will starve to death!"

The bullet screen was stunned:

[She is just looking for death, isn't she? Which player doesn't knock on the door politely, or wait at the door to open the door in a good mood.

[I don't want to see this kind of reckless woman who has no brain at all. I want to change to a live broadcast room. I'm going to see Sister Hong.

[Look! Keep watching! I'd like to see how she died!

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In fact, they don't understand my brain circuit.

Since it is role-playing, if you want to become a family with weird, you must get along naturally.

In reality, when you go back to your home, you have to say very politely, "Hello, is anyone here?" Please open the door for me."

The knock on the door fell, and the door opened with a squeak, and the coolness swept through my body.

I sighed comfortably. This is simply a summer resort. You don't have to turn on the air conditioner in summer.

I lowered my head and saw a short red "figure".

Although my vision has been blurred, the two braids should be a child in a red dress.

The child smiled gloomily and rushed at me, and his cold little hand grabbed my neck.

I took the opportunity to hold her in my arms, touched that her skirt was wet, and immediately said dissatisfiedly:

"How can children wear wet clothes? Take it off! I'll take you to change your clothes!"

My nose moved, smelled a burst of blood, and asked anxiously:

"Did you get hurt somewhere? Where is the medicine box? I'll help you deal with it."

The complaint that the bullet screen hates that iron can't become steel:

[Sister, open your dog's eyes and take a look. This is one of the bosses of the House of Death. She is not wearing a wet red skirt, but she dyed the player's murder and body red! The smell of blood is not that she was injured, but the blood of the player on her skirt.

[It's okay. When that person comes home, she will die.]

Unfortunately, I couldn't see these bullet screens. As I walked into the house with the child in my arms, I helped her take off her red skirt and took out a new white skirt from her exquisite princess room and put it on for her.

The child's little hand on my neck unconsciously loosened.

Feeling her at a loss, I picked up the hot towel, got closer, and wiped the blood stain on her face bit by little.

Only then did I see that it was a lovely little Lori.

I pointed to my face with a smile and said, "As a family, I should help each other, but do you have to kiss me to express my gratitude?"

Little Lori pulled the white skirt, quietly came to my face, and left quickly.

The voice was soft and glutinous, "Thank you, Mom."

What? Mom?

I'm painless to be a mother!

This is so spicy!

You know, I'm used to all kinds of things about dying on the production stage in reality. Although I yearn for family, what I'm most afraid of is to have children.

As soon as I coaxed the little Lori and let her take a lunch break, I heard the mechanical broadcast in my ear:

[Initial players: 30 people; now survive: 20 people.]

Unexpectedly, 10 players died just by choosing a house.

I turned on my mobile phone and held it in front of my eyes before I could barely see the words on the screen.

It turned out that everyone exchanged information in the player group, such as how other players died.

It is said that the grumpy yellow hair and the other three men fought for the third floor.

Finally, Huang Mao narrowly won and moved into the 3rd floor.

As soon as Huang Mao knocked on the door, the strangeness of a dog's head came out, opened his mouth, and swallowed Huang Mao directly.

Finally, chew the mouth and spit out a few white bones stained with skin.

In the door with the dog's head half open, other players saw a lot of white bones. They guessed that maybe they were all the bones of former players.

Seeing this, the adrenaline of basically all new players has increased.

Now, except for Sister Hong and Brother Jun, everyone's thriller value is as high as 50, which is only the first day!

There is also a middle-aged uncle. At the moment of entering the gate of the 10th floor, the thriller soared to 100 and died directly.

Other players also have a variety of ways to die, either killed by a thriller or scared to death.

Of course, this has nothing to do with me.

I stood up and diligently found the mop from the bathroom while little Lori was sleeping and cleaned the whole house.

The red floor tiles were dragged into white by me. I'm really capable!

The solid red on the wall can't be cleaned up, so I shoveled the red one with a shovel.

When I was busy, it was already afternoon. I was so tired that I had a backache and fell asleep on the sofa next to little Lori.

When I woke up again, I was shrouded in a cold breath.

The house was very dark, and there stood a vague shadow in front of me.

Although I couldn't see it clearly, I was attracted to his voice.