The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Chapter 454: The Infinite Streaming Dungeon NPC, she became a heartthrob (18)

Eros's words were like a boulder smashing into a calm lake.

It caused waves.

"He knows our identity as a player?" Chu Song was silent for a few seconds, then looked up in the direction where the girl and Eros disappeared, "Then she also knows?"

To their surprise, after Eros disappeared, the roaring beasts also disappeared.

The castle regained its illusion of peace.

It's just that this illusion is like a mask of hypocrisy, which has already been torn apart, and no one can ignore it anyway.

The pale light became cold and sharp under the refraction of the mirror.

Xunhe came closer, but what he saw in the mirror was not what he looked like.

Suddenly a feeling of dizziness hit him.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw cold and precise instruments in front of him. He sat in front of the computer and typed codes indifferently.

His hand speed was very fast, and his slender fingers almost left only afterimages on the keyboard.

Xunhe wanted to stop, but the body didn't obey his orders, and his mind seemed to be separated from the body.

Until a gloomy young man with silver-white hair opened the door and came in. His face had no expression and his whole body was lifeless. He was just like a walking corpse.

Xunhe then remembered that this was the "partner" who worked with him to develop this escape game.

"Is there any progress?" The young man unscrewed the cap of the milk bottle, raised his chin and took a sip. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and there was a hint of irritation in his brows. "I don't have time to waste time with you."

Xunhe heard his cold voice say softly, "A string of data has been tampered with. It's strange. Who else has the authority to tamper with the data I compiled except me?"

The young man was suddenly startled.

He rushed to the computer and tapped the keyboard quickly with his fingertips. The only sounds in the laboratory were the boy's slightly rapid breathing and the clicking sounds of the keyboard.

Xunhe was not familiar with this silver-haired boy.

His dream was to develop a game that would hit the world, and when he was at a loss due to lack of funds, this young man approached him and said he could cooperate with him.

Xunhe once asked him why.

At that time, the young man was wearing a hoodie on his head, with silver-white strands of hair scattered on his forehead. His whole person seemed to have fallen into a ball of deathly silence. He was quiet for a few seconds, and his eyes became gentle.

"I want to meet my lover."

Xunhe didn't understand what the connection between this so-called lover and this game was.

Only later did Xunhe realize that the boy in front of him was the once sensational e-sports player D-Shen.

The young man leaned lazily on the gaming chair, the blue computer screen reflecting his exquisite facial features, but there was a layer of undetectable expectation between his brows.

What is he expecting?

Xunhe quietly watched the codes flying across the screen.

"After this game goes online, it should cause panic around the world." Xunhe originally just wanted to create a game empire of his own, but the boy in front of him was obviously more crazy than him.

Holograms, escape, real people killing.

Not to mention what kind of waves it will cause around the world, even the government will not allow such a game to exist.

Even if it uses holographic imaging technology, it will push humans to another level.

Even someone as cold as Xunhe was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat when faced with such a massacre game that could overturn the entire world.

Time ticks by, bit by bit.

The boy's eyes suddenly turned red, and hot tears fell on the keyboard.

He twitched his lips:

"Success."

"What succeeded?" Xunhe asked.

The young man put on his hat, revealing only his delicate and sharp jaw and thin red lips.

"She said she'd be back. I'm going to find her."

Xunhe couldn't understand, he frowned, "What are you talking about?"

The gloom between the young man's brows and eyes disappeared as if the clouds were clearing, and he curled his lips, "You don't need to know."

Xunhe pursed his lips: "Then what is this game called?"

The young man said without hesitation, "Panshu."

"This game is called 'Panshu'."

Unimaginable.An escape game full of bloody killings called Panshu.

Xunhe was once curious about who came up with the setting of this game, which was going to subvert the entire gaming industry and detonate the world. He originally thought it was the idea of ​​the silver-haired boy in front of him.

But the young man denied his conjecture.

But the young man didn't say much.

In Xunhe's impression, he always said very little.

After the game was launched, it instantly caused a global sensation, just like a butterfly flapping its wings gently, causing a strong and irreversible storm.

This is undoubtedly a paradise for escape lovers.

At first, no one cared about this little game, until people all over the world went crazy about it and died.By the time the government tried to stop it, it was too late.

Xunhe took a deep breath.

Mirror.

Everything he saw before him was an image deep in his memory.

Why does it appear?

He smashed the expensive precision instruments in front of him as if smashing a man-made and carefully woven dream.

"Boom" sound.

The dream collapsed.

At the moment before dawn, Xunhe seemed to hear the silver-haired boy whispering "sister" in the wind.

When Xunhe opened his eyes again, he saw the dim castle in front of him.

He's back in the game.

After the game was launched and various internal test data showed a stable trend, Xunhe also entered the game, perhaps looking for excitement, or perhaps looking for a vague answer to the question, again and again, until to this copy.

"What did you see?" Chu Song walked to him without looking in the mirror. Seeing that Xunhe was in a daze, he guessed that he had seen something.

Xunhe shook his head, "It's just the unimportant past."

He thought for a few seconds and suddenly asked Chu Song: "Do you still remember what this game is called?"

Chu Song said "hmm", "Banshu."

He was also very strange at first.

Why does such an escape game have such a feminine name?

"Could it be his lover named Panshu..."

Xunhe murmured.

"He? Who is he?" Chu Zhou heard their conversation and came over, "But the name is really nice."

"No matter, I'll go upstairs to find my sister first. If this Eros knows that we are players from the beginning to the end, then it is very likely that he wants us dead from the beginning." Chu Zhou stepped up the stairs and turned around. , "I know you all like my sister, but are you really willing to stay in this dungeon for my sister? If this dungeon is formatted, the outsider players will definitely be noticed by the system and obliterated."

"And if you die in the game, you will really die in reality."

"You will not give in."

The young man drooped his eyebrows obediently, his dark eyes filled with a sharp insight into people's hearts, "But my sister can't die."

He was wary of them.