The reasoning boss probably has come to terms.

So far, the taskers have actually gone to a lot of floors by elevator.

If the two floors (or three?) are not full of lunatics and blood seas, then the taskers have at least been to the four floors of 20, 21, 24, and 31, and have gained some information respectively.

And that's not even the information that Ringo and Wujian had collected on the 16th floor.

At this moment, these two people have reached the 15th floor.

The pictures in the live broadcast room were a bit insufficient, and Xu Bei had to occupy one by himself, one for elevators 1, 2, and 3, and Ringo and Wujian still had one.

The audience started howling again that they couldn't come over.

Xu Bei thought for a while, and felt that such a God's perspective did not have the slightest sense of surprise, and the total spoiler would make people get used to a superior mentality.

And he wouldn’t have such a God’s perspective in the narrow building...

No, wait, it might be.

Xu Bei was stunned for a moment, his brows suddenly frowned.

He has not played a live broadcast in the narrow building. To be honest, he is actually not sure. If the live broadcast is in the narrow building, will the list of scenes on the right side of the live room be a dazzling mess of numbers?

However, he sincerely hopes that he will never broadcast a live broadcast in a narrow building.

If he really chooses to broadcast the live broadcast in the narrow building, then it is only possible that he is determined to die and burn the jade...

Xu Bei thought wildly, lost his mind for a moment, and finally couldn't help but smile. He blocked the bitter curve of his lips with the drink can, and dropped his eyes slightly tired.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to know what would he think if he still remembered his psychological activities at this moment in the future? In the future, how will he recognize the hope of escaping from the narrow building brought by the live broadcast system?

And hope itself may inevitably become some kind of poison.

After a while, he recovered and set the main perspective of the live broadcast room to the 15th floor where Ringo and Wu Jian were located, and regarded the noisy barrage in the live broadcast room as if he hadn't seen it.

…He is most familiar with Ringo among this group of taskers. Let’s see what happened to Ringo's exploration first? Is there a problem?

No problem at all!

Xu Beijin was very at ease.

On the screen of the live broadcast room, the situation on the 15th floor is clearly shown in front of everyone.

It was the same scene as a typhoon had blown. Almost all desks and chairs, as well as some other office supplies, are stacked on the side of the wall near the interior of the building, in a mess.

It’s hard to say whether it was pushed over by the sudden and catastrophic shock wave that came before, or was it thrown over by people casually, because...

There is a pair of tables and chairs, all alone, placed in the center of the emptied ground.

Just under the shining of the fire that burned the city, stood there alone.

Even the huge impact that shattered the glass of the entire building and blackened all the window frames and outer walls of the gray-black smoke did not seem to make this desk and this office chair move in the slightest.

Ringo and Wu Jian entered from the stairwell on the right side of this floor, and could scan almost the entire floor at a glance. They noticed the emptiness of this floor in a sense, and also noticed the eye-catching pair of tables and chairs.

Perplexed and said: "Why do you want to put a table here? Who did it on purpose?"

Anyone who saw this scene for the first time had an intuition like this.

Someone deliberately placed this pair of tables and chairs in the center of the ground.

They walked over. Unconsciously, he went to look elsewhere on this floor, while Ringo stood behind the desk, raised his head, and looked at the scene outside the window.

He found that from here, he could clearly see the whole picture of the burning city outside the window.

Ringo stared blankly. No matter how amazing the scene is, there is nothing to be amazed by him. The city is burning, indeed.

But what does that have to do with him?

He just thought impatiently and uncomfortably, can he find the owner of this nightmare after he has to look for it one after another?

But what if the owner of the nightmare is below the 9th floor?

Don’t you have to use the elevator?

Ringo couldn't help frowning, and a little depressed and irritable emotions accumulated in his heart.

After a while, Wu Jian came back. He said: "There is no elevator on this floor, and the bathroom door is still locked. There are no other problems..."

Ringo asked suddenly: "If the owner of the nightmare hides in the bathroom..."

He was startled, and then said in amazement: "Then get the property office that may exist on the first floor, and after you get the key... Oh my god, how much effort would it take."

Ringo shook his head.

They plan to leave this floor and hurry up to explore underneath.

Before leaving, Ringo's dog's temper flared up again. When he walked over, he bumped into the chair, so he threw the chair against the inner wall.

Seeing the table, he felt uncomfortable again, so he even threw the table over.

The whole floor was finally empty. All the tables, chairs and office supplies were piled up in the corners, and there were no more tables and chairs that stood abruptly and steadily in the middle of the floor.

Ringo felt comfortable.

He greeted Wu Jian to leave, but Wu Jian was stunned there, staring at the center of the already empty ground and the pile of tables and chairs like a demon.

Inexplicably inexplicably said: "Big brother, do you think..."

Ringo looked at him inexplicably, without "feeling" at all.

But the viewers in the live broadcast room easily understood the meaning of the elusive.

"My mother! Little Apple's move of throwing tables and chairs, and the pile of tables and chairs thrown in the corner...!"

"So this is...'reappearance' again?"

"It looks like it is. But is it okay to take the stairs?"

"However, if the owner of the nightmare finds the elevator buttons so chaotic and random, then choosing the stairs is also a normal thing?"

"But... in this case, will the reproduction by taking the stairs and the reproduction by taking the elevator be the same even if it is on the same floor?"

"I'm even more curious about throwing the table and chairs into the corner... Why do you want to do this? What happened to the owner of the nightmare? And why is there a pair of tables and chairs in the center, as if..."

"...It's like the little apple was thrown here..."

"It's not that I said, why are you so calm, I'm almost scared to death (trembling

"Emm actually this scene, it is easy for me to think of this subtle sense of sight in reality, and many people think that it is a scene dreamed in a dream, a repetition in reality. now…"

"...Don't analyze the ball anymore. I can't even dream of it today."

"Brain: Bold! Can you control whether you dream or not!"

"Then I beg you, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Xu Bei glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room and couldn't help but laugh.

The audience in the live broadcast room can always put the conversation on the funniest topic on the most serious occasions. Xu Bei can't help but sigh with such a talent, that he was still wary of this group of audiences.

Up to now, the number of his audience has not grown too much. The total number is controlled at about ten. It seems that as the audience said, the live broadcast of horror games is indeed not a popular topic in the outside world.

However, compared to his ambition when he first got the live broadcast system, the current live broadcast system only allows him to have more understanding of the nightmare, and does not make any progress in the goal of escaping from the narrow building.

Xu Bei could not help but sigh.

He thought of this nightmare, and all the "sense of sight" and "reappearance" that appeared in this nightmare... everything is good. It's like something that is hinting at the truth.

Not only the truth in the nightmare, but also the truth related to the narrow building outside the nightmare.

In fact, this sense of sight has already appeared at the very beginning of the nightmare of the taskers, but at that time, because of the goal of "escape from the building", the taskers thought of "escape from the narrow building". ".

…And the news of this nightmare first circulated on the ground floor of the narrow building. Isn’t it because some people speculated that this nightmare was related to the truth of the narrow building?

Xu Beijin inevitably felt a little bored and bored. He asked Dai Wu to let the taskers become interested in this nightmare, but it seems that the first batch of taskers who came in have not yet found the truth.

He glanced at the list of scenes on the right side of the live broadcast room, and found that a tasker had arrived on a new floor, so he cut the scene.

It was Jiang Shuangmei, Fei, and Shen Yunju who came to the floor corresponding to the button on the first floor of the elevator.

At this moment they have confirmed that there is no elevator on this floor, it is the 18th floor. In terms of numbers, this is the lowest floor they have reached.

But they have no time to think about this at this time, because they met a living person on this level.

…Not necessarily to call this person a living person.

It was a sitting person. On the desk in front of him was something that was probably a corpse. This person was using a utility knife to cut some meat from the thing, then finely chopped it, and then Put it in the paint bucket beside you.

There is also a bucket next to it, which contains probably the blood that shed from the corpse, and it has already been filled with most of it at this moment.

The ceiling of this floor has been mostly smeared by the contents of the paint bucket.

From time to time, something falls. So the man stood up without hesitation, climbed onto the ladder, and re-attached it. He didn't seem to see the people who came to this level at all, but did his own work on his own.

Fei said blankly, "So, what we saw on the 21st floor..."

Shuangmei Jiang's voice was also dry: "This lunatic... did it?"

The faces of these three taskers were all dead.

They didn't expect to see such a magical, **** and weird scene in this building. What's more terrifying is that people who do this kind of thing seem to feel that they are doing ordinary things.

The three taskers cast uneasy and horrified eyes at him, but instead he frowned casually, as if he thought these three talents were strange.

Jiang Shuangmei almost summoned her courage before she uttered her own voice to this person: "How are you, how are you?"

The man put down the utility knife irritably, turned his head to look at Jiang Shuangmei and others, his voice was cold and stiff: "What the **** do you have? Don't come to disturb my work."

"Work, work..."

The person said: "Yes. The previous disaster destroyed many facilities in our company's office building. The job I was assigned was to re-paste the walls. I was in a hurry, and I have only lost one floor of the building until now. There are so few **** ingredients!

"So, please don't bother me, okay?"

After he said a few words badly, he picked up his utility knife again and continued his "work".

The three taskers looked at each other.

Fei Shen took a breath, her voice trembling slightly: "So, the job he was assigned to is a wall..." She almost couldn't help but vomited out, "That means there are other jobs? The same? …"

nausea?

Shuangmei Jiang said frankly: "I thought that the catastrophe they had been talking about was only in the physical sense. It could be a big explosion or something, but..."

She looked at the man who was addicted to work with a confused look.

Shen Yunju continued to say very cooperatively: "It seems that there is a problem with their spirit."

Jiang Shuangmei said: "Their world view is a bit wrong. He regards such a strange job as a normal thing... Is it really a brain disease?"

Fei opened her mouth, but she didn't know what she should say.

She suddenly thought of another thing, about the original reason for her entering this nightmare.

In fact, she also thought at the beginning that the burning city outside the building might be the so-called "doomsday" in this nightmare. And the manifestation of this doomsday is similar to what she experienced in the ruined nightmare before.

In short, it was some kind of natural disaster or man-made disaster, which caused a physical disaster, possibly an explosion or something, and then civilization was destroyed, human beings survived, fleeed, and worked hard to survive in the ruins... That's all she could think of.

But she never considered whether the doomsday would cause mental problems.

This may be a more invisible, but also more terrifying doom.

This nightmare...

At this moment, she realized another thing.

Why are there rumors related to this nightmare in the narrow building?

Indeed, she and Wu Jian were told of this nightmare by Mu Jiashi, and Mu Jiashi must know this nightmare very well.

But since Jiashi Mu already knew so much, and had already used this nightmare as some kind of transaction, and told Fei and Wujian, then Jiashi Mu himself should not let this nightmare spread.

And Fei He Wu Jian did not tell anyone else about this nightmare.

So why did this nightmare suddenly spread on the bottom of the narrow building, and even attracted so many missionaries?

After thinking about it for a while, Fei thought of it—it was a resident of the narrow building.

The news first came from the residents of the narrow building. A tasker encountered a residents of the narrow building who was mumbling about the end, and then discovered the owner of the nightmare.

And the residents of narrow buildings...?

What is the task person’s impression of the residents of the narrow buildings? Crazy, with all kinds of flaws, disabilities, mental problems...Their background is like this narrow building, dirty and gloomy, and it makes people feel deeply uncomfortable.

And the nightmare they are in now...

Fei looked deeply at the man sitting at the desk who was doing his "work" meticulously.

She thought, this person, this person who appeared in the nightmare, this-the doomsday sufferer-isn't it like those crazy residents of narrow buildings?

All taskers know that there are often some narrow-building residents in nightmares. They regard this as the game party in order to save resources when making this game, so they specially used the waste modeling of those characters and added it to the nightmare, that is, the copy.

But... what if this is not a waste use, but a special purpose?

What if these narrow-floor residents are witnesses of the end? What if their madness is because of this strange doomsday that may directly affect their spirit?

And if this is the case, then what is the identity of these taskers, the "outsiders" among the residents of the narrow building? Are their identities and positions based solely on this game, just in-game settings, or...

Outside of the game?

What about their earth?

Fei was worried, and felt as if there was a deep shadow that always enveloped them.

She thought, it was like the gray mist that lasted all day, like the nightmare that went on day and night, like the gloomy and dull atmosphere in a narrow building... it surrounds them, and even soaks their flesh and blood.

At this moment, Fei's silence did not attract the attention of the other two. Shen Yunju has always been like this, and Jiang Shuangmei also has no time to care about it.

Jiang Shuangmei took out the piece of paper that the teenager handed her from her arms. Unfortunately, this piece of paper had already been soaked by the blood that poured into the elevator before, and she could no longer write. At the moment, the clothes on the three of them were still wet. , His hands and face were covered with blood.

It was the same with that pen. After being immersed in blood, it was no longer able to write.

The three taskers exchanged opinions, and reluctantly returned to the elevator room, intending to return to the elevator.

But at this time, there was a ding sound in their ears, and an elevator reached the 18th floor.

The three taskers exchanged glances in surprise, and ran to the slowly stopping elevator. The elevator door opened slowly, and they saw only one person in the elevator.

But before they had time to see who it was, they heard a scream and the elevator doors closed quickly.

"Eh, wait!" Jiang Shuangmei stretched out her hand anxiously, trying to prevent the closing of the elevator door, "It's us...!"

She gave up in vain.

The elevator door was closed, and through the outer safety door of the stainless steel elevator, Jiang Shuangmei saw her **** image at the moment. She couldn't help thinking, okay, if it was herself, the elevator door opened but the people outside looked like this...

and many more!

She suddenly froze, and subconsciously turned around to look at Fei and Shen Yunju: "Do you think..."

She didn't ask the question, she saw Fei and Shen Yunju's expressions, she knew...Yes, that's it, they also feel that way.

That kind of subtle, peculiar... "reappearance".

Not long ago, when the elevator door opened, they saw a group of **** lunatics squeezing into the elevator, and they closed the door in panic.

Now, they play the role of "blood-covered lunatic".

Jiang Shuangmei had a slight headache, and she couldn't understand why this was, and how this "recurrence" would often occur. This sense of sight appears so often, indicating that this situation is an important part of this nightmare.

But what does that represent?

Shuangmei Jiang couldn't help being silent, and when she spoke again, she changed the subject decisively: "The person in the elevator just now...is the goddess? I feel a bit like her voice."

"It's a woman." Fei said. "It might be her. But how could she leave with the other two people?"

Jiang Shuangmei mumbled: "Who knows..."

She thought darkly, maybe the goddess couldn't stand the arrogance of the two nasty ghosts.

At this moment, Jiang Shuangmei suddenly heard a dull roar in her ears. She was startled, and subconsciously looked at the other two taskers.

Fei said in amazement, "What sound is it?"

At this time, it was only an hour since the nightmare began.

It was another moment, that voice became more and more obvious, more and more clear, and it was clearly... from above their heads!

The three taskers raised their heads subconsciously.

The next second, their eyes suddenly went dark—nightmare, and they restarted.

...Who died?

In the live broadcast room, the reasoning boss exclaimed: "Sure enough! An hour after the nightmare began, this crumbling building began to collapse!"

The collapse started from the highest floor of the building and spread all the way to the 26th floor. Unfortunately, the man in suit and the boy in the ten-story building became a pond fish that was affected.

At the beginning of the second round of nightmares, when the taskers opened their eyes, the boy's face went black.

…The face is black in multiple senses.

Because not long ago, he was the one who was unfortunately killed by the collapsed ceiling. On the contrary, it was the man in the suit next to him, who managed to avoid it.

The teenager felt very angry, and the fear caused by death, even with a little absurdity.

What, he actually died?

Died in this nightmare? Such a nightmare on the ground floor of a narrow building? ?

The teenager felt incredible.

Before this nightmare, the boy hadn't died in the nightmare for a long, long time.

He was born with an arrogant temper, but he has the ability to rely on him, and he looks young in appearance. Therefore, even if he speaks arrogantly in the higher floors of the narrow building, the rest of the taskers don't bother to care about him.

Therefore, he more and more let go of his temper.

Secretly, some people talked about his affairs, guessing whether it was because of the "price" of a certain prop card that he always lost his temper regardless of the occasion and untimely.

But the boy himself did not think so.

This time he came to the bottom of the narrow building. Although he seemed to be indifferent on the surface, he actually hated it deeply. He prides himself on being at a higher level, and letting him go back to the bottom is like killing him.

He looked down on the taskers at the bottom of the narrow building, and even looked down on the nightmare of the bottom of the narrow building, and he must say whether the mastermind was more tolerant to the taskers at the bottom of the narrow building.

And now, he died in this nightmare he looked down on.

Nightmare, restart.