Chapter 756 755. Spider on the shoulder

   The moment he jumped up, the old eggplant seemed to have caught a shadow and got into the closet, and the movement under the bed suddenly disappeared.

   His muscles were sore all over his body, as if he had just swam dozens of times in the water, and as soon as he relaxed, he could lie down and fall asleep.

  In the dark room, the old eggplant felt a trace of tranquility.

   Because a line of text appeared in his field of vision.

【mission failed】.

  Old Eggplant knows that jumping out of this line of words not only means that his mission to play this time has failed, but also means that he will not be threatened for the time being.

   After all, theoretically speaking, you have already gameover, that is, you are already dead, and the dead will not be attacked.

  Thinking of this, the old eggplant suddenly relaxed.

   He lay down for a while, and then jumped out of bed when his body was rested enough and no longer tense.

   "How do you start over, you can only exit and re-enter?"

  Old Eggplant doesn't quite understand, but now that he's a dead man, he's still a little curious about what he felt just now.

   He turned on the light in the room, went to the closet, and opened the closet.

The inside of    is a little messy, completely different from what he saw just now, as if he had been rummaged by a thief.

   "Did you really climb out of the closet just now?"

  Old Eggplant picked up a piece of clothing that he threw into the closet to cover up the printed piece of clothing.

   He saw that the dress with the eye print was just sitting in the corner of the closet.

   However, the prints on the clothes disappeared.

  Old eggplant felt a chill in his heart, and he felt that way.

   "What was in this dress who was beside me just now?"

  Fumbling around, he took out the dress.

   At this time, the old eggplant realized that he couldn't see it in the dark just now. The clothes were dark red and uneven, as if a basin of ink had been spilled.

   The red color makes people feel uneasy, like blood that has solidified. As for the pattern on the clothes, it is obvious that there is a missing piece, as if the character on it climbed out by himself.

  Old Eggplant was nervous, and hurriedly threw the dress away and closed the cabinet door, not wanting to take a second look.

   He turned his attention to under the bed again.

   "Now even if there is something under the bed, it won't hurt me."

  Old Eggplant approached the bed boldly, squatted down, supported the edge of the bed, and looked under the bed.

   There is nothing there.

  Only above the dust, there are traces of something crawling over, that thing seems to have many legs, swept over the dust messily, leaving a mess.

  Old Eggplant's gaze followed the dust and looked at the bed board.

   There seems to be some trace there.

  Old Eggplant thought of this, and subconsciously snapped his fingers.

   A small flame emerged from his fingertips, and the light illuminated the underside of the bed, as well as the top of the bed.

  I saw that on the bed board, the scratches extended.

   Those scratches are like scratching with a fingernail, leaving a clearly visible notch on the wood that cannot be erased.

   For a moment, the old eggplant felt the harsh scratching sound in his ears. He felt that something was scratching on his back, and a trembling sensation rose from his back, making him tremble.

  【Returning now】

   The cold and indifferent words appeared, and before the old eggplant could recover from the feeling of numbness in the scalp, he returned to the original sea of ​​stars.

   In front of him is the gate with a simple shape.

  Old Eggplant did not rush to do it again, but took off his helmet.

  In his own room, there was silence, except for the slight sound of the computer running, there was no other movement.

  Old Eggplant came to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took a sip of the drink. The sweetness relieved the tension just now and made him think.

   "In Lu Bian's video, there is a doll under the bed, but what I experienced just now, may be a big spider under the bed? Will the things under the bed change because of different people?"

   "What the **** is in the closet, where did it go from the clothes?"

   "I just opened my eyes without counting my heartbeats. In that state, like a ghost pressing the bed, is it because the things in the closet 'pressed' me?"

  Old Eggplant thought while drinking Coke. He walked out of the kitchen and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

   Turning on the faucet, he looked at himself in the mirror.

   The old eggplant in the mirror is a little haggard, as if he had just suffered a serious illness.

   He wiped his face and rubbed his eyes.

   At this time, the old eggplant found that there seemed to be something on his shoulder.

   That thing was black, like, like the legs of a bug.

  “!”

  Old Eggplant immediately shook his body, patted his shoulder in a hurry, and then looked there.

  I saw a mass of black things shaken from the clothes and fell to the ground. He looked closely, like a spider!

   As soon as the thing hit the ground, it swayed its furry legs and quickly crawled along the bathroom floor, not knowing where it went.

   "Fuck!"

  Old eggplant felt a tingling in his scalp. Who knew if it was a spider or a cockroach, no, the northern cockroach should not be so big.

   After searching for a while, the old eggplant found that the bug was really gone.

   Now the problem is a bit big.

   As we all know, the scariest bugs are the ones you can't find after you see them.

   He went back to the bedroom and glanced at the helmet.

   "Is it because of what I experienced just now that I had hallucinations?"

   At this time, the old eggplant suddenly thought that he could also snap his fingers to set fire in the game. How did the game know?

   Is that really a game?

   This sense of reality, despite having experienced the [Prison Cage], the old eggplant couldn't help but ask himself once.

   He decided to put on a helmet and experience it again.

  【Quest Requirements: Magic Web Influence: 152/10000000】

  Lu Kian saw the numbers in his field of vision grow slowly, and he felt that he had probably grasped the essence of this mission.

   "It seems that through these players who have awakened certain extraordinary abilities, the influence of the magic net can be increased, and it is not based on the number of people."

Lu Bian only gave thirty-five players the experience of [Silent Place], and let them explore in the first mission that Lu Bian experienced. So far, no one has been able to clear the level, and they have accumulated hundreds of them. Influence.

   "It seems that exploring these tasks, increasing the degree of exploration can also increase a lot of influence."

  Lu Jun also found some clues.

   His first mission was not very exploratory, and he chose one out of three. He didn't know the details of the other two missions, so he could only make up his own based on what he knew now.

   But [friends under the bed], what players are exploring here is worthy of Lu Kian's attention.

   He found that the things under the bed will change with the different players, but most of them are the things they fear and fear, and some are feared by the public.

   "So, that doll back then"

   Thinking of this, Lu Bian lowered his head and looked under the bed.

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