In order to get the mysterious link related to the ghost suit, Fang Tian sat in front of the computer all afternoon and worked on it. During this period, the student forums showed up with good guys from all walks of life who offered him a helping hand, and there were also many people who wanted to get something for nothing.

Dang, there are only two or three people asking about the price of power leveling, but without exception, they all want to increase their points first and then pay.

The message boards with several trumpets flashing constantly made Fangtian truly appreciate the spirit of friendship among Aozong University alumni. Although everyone was in front of the computer and no one knew each other across the screen, they were all working for the same person.

Strive for your career.

In order to live up to the enthusiasm of his seniors, he naturally added the assists of his seniors to his browser's favorites list with a critical spirit.

Unfortunately, all the mysterious links sent were not what he wanted.

What Fangtian wants is a very special link that can compete with ghosts on the same stage.

After the seventh account was blocked, Fang Tian felt a little tired. He realized that if he continued like this, there might not be any more progress. Rather than continuing to stay in front of the computer, it would be better to catch up on some sleep before night fell.

He yawned, minimized the web page and lay down on the bed. Perhaps because he ran 3,000 meters in the morning, he fell into a drowsy sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Time passed quickly in the darkness, and Fang Tian felt that he had just woken up as soon as he closed his eyes.

This sleep did not allow him to wake up naturally. A biting chill rushed straight to his Tianling Cap. When he woke up, he couldn't help but shiver.

The moonlight shining into the dormitory was the only light source. Through the moonlight, Fangtian was surprised to find that Chu Lun was not in the dormitory. Behind the silence, there was a lifeless feeling.

He picked up the mobile phone that was under the pillow. The numbers on the screen showed 00:03.

The second night came.

Fangtian yawned and returned to the computer. As soon as he shook the mouse, the student forum dialog box automatically popped up, and he clearly realized that he did not click on the 30-plus unread messages in the upper right corner.

"Are you there?"

A standard opening statement.

Compared with the predecessors who left a link and hid their achievements and fame, the people who sent him messages were more reserved.

The first message was sent at 00:00.

"I saw your post on the forum. Are you good at shooting games?"

The second one is at 00:01.

"I downloaded a game, but I'm not very good at playing it."

The third one was two minutes away from the second one, and it was also when a chill woke Fang Tian up from his sleep. He couldn't help but frown, because both the time and the atmosphere were too appropriate for the occasion.

Could it be that no ghost contacted him in the afternoon because it was not yet midnight?

"It's okay, I'm pretty good at it and can teach you."

Fang Tian quickly edited a private message and replied, followed by another two minutes of waiting. These two minutes seemed to be stretched out very long, and it was probably the longest two minutes that Fang Tian had ever spent in his life.

Finally, a link popped up. When he clicked the link, no website popped up, but the browser automatically downloaded a file of several hundred megabytes.

"There is a new mission: "Ghost server, and non-existent players" (difficulty: F level), you have received a mysterious link, inviting you to play a game together"

"Mission goal: Complete a game"

"Warning: In F-level missions, connoisseurs may encounter aggressive monsters. Making friends is risky. Connoisseurs need to be cautious."

This time, Fang Tian immediately browsed through the new tasks that popped up from the system. The difficulty was lowered by one level than the tasks received on the third underground floor of Building C. It was between beginners and E-level. He guessed that the system might be based on

The level of danger of the task is rated.

However, the dialog box that suddenly popped up once again proved that the seven unbelievable legends of Aozora Dai were not just weird stories made up by someone.

The game, which weighed several hundred megabytes, was downloaded in less than a few minutes. Before Fang Tian clicked on the game, the game interface automatically popped up.

Considering that his sanity value was only 5, he almost subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands to prevent some scary pictures from suddenly popping up after the black screen.

He felt that a game that could interest ghosts should be at least of the level of "Escape". Considering that the other party mentioned the category of shooting games during the chat, it was probably a zombie game like Resident Evil.

After dozens of seconds of mental construction, Fangtian's fingertips finally stretched out a crack. At the same time, a familiar loading screen came into view.

this……

The hand blocking his eyes involuntarily dropped, and on the screen was a classic image of a man wearing a riot helmet, with most of his face covered under a black hood, only revealing a pair of sharp eyes.

Isn’t this CS1.6?

Fangtian suddenly felt like he was being tricked. CS:GO has been out for several years, and few people play this old game these days. It seems that the ghost who sent him this game is still a ghost.

Quite nostalgic.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out that he was invited to shoot.

This hit the muzzle of his gun, and he shot away.

Before Fangtian performed any operations, the game automatically connected to a server. After a few seconds of reading the map, a familiar map was loaded. He appeared as a Counter-Strike next to the parked truck downstairs.

Warehouse, a classic map for rescuing hostages. He pressed the TAB key, but only his player name appeared in the pop-up menu. Despite this, the three-minute countdown began.

He did not hesitate, bought light armor and bullets, and carefully went through the back door. He recalled all the positions that could be used to trick people. After breaking in, he first confirmed that the left side was safe, and then used lightning speed to cover his ears.

Hide behind the box on the first floor.

The operation was smooth and smooth, but no one hit him.

Looking around, there was no one in the huge warehouse.

This ghost probably doesn't know how to play, but he was able to get into the warehouse so easily. Even if he wasn't confident in his marksmanship, he should at least get some information out.

Fang Tian held down the walk button to prevent himself from making any footsteps, and gradually moved toward the hostage room on the second floor. The process went very smoothly without any obstruction. However, when the warehouse door opened, he discovered that there was actually a room inside.

There aren't any hostages.

Could it be that the person on the other side touched it out through the pipe or the front door when he touched the back door?

When I was playing this picture with my classmates, there were indeed some ultimate bastards who liked to run to the police house and find people near the bridge. Thinking that the other side might have run to the bridge to set up the front door, Fang Tian immediately decided to get out of the pipe and hit the roof with the other side.

Against guns, the 1.6 pistol has an advantage over long-range police officers. From the rooftop to the bridge, he can hit the opponent just right.

Thinking of this, Fang Tian touched into the pipe.

Just when he was already thinking about what shot to use in the next round, something unusual appeared in his sight.

As we all know, the pipes in the picture of the warehouse lead to two places, one leads directly to the outer roof, and the other leads directly to the front of the hostage room. However, when he walked halfway, there was no ladder leading to the upper level on the right.

They are replaced by red branch-like granulations.

When he looked towards the top of his head along the grain buds, he discovered that almost all the pipes leading to the hostage room were wrapped by a layer of flesh wall. The texture of the flesh wall obviously exceeded the picture that could be presented in 1.6, and the slowly crawling parts were lifelike.

It looks somewhat similar to the deformed monster I saw on the third underground floor of Building C.

Fell into a trap!

On the surface, it looks like CS1.6, but it’s actually a modified horror game!

Fangtian felt a chill in his heart. He fired a few shots at the flesh wall with a pistol with a silencer. After the flesh wall shrank a few times, there was no reaction at all.

Fangtian hesitated again and again, and finally manipulated the character to climb to the upper level of the pipe along the fleshy part - no matter how realistic the picture was, it was just a game.

The pipe wrapped in a flesh wall was narrow and long, and the unscrupulous homeowner also disabled the flashlight function, forcing him to grope forward in the dark.

Fang Tian's eyes narrowed to a slit, and he was already prepared for a ghostly face to suddenly appear and scare him.

He admitted that he was timid, but the USP he was holding now was not a vegetarian. In such a small space, he could hit someone even if he fired with his eyes closed.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon only the last 30 seconds of countdown remained, and Fangtian finally reached the end of this long pipeline.

It was still a windshield leading downwards, but he bet that these faces were definitely not the entrance to the hostage room, but some place he had never seen before. The ultimate old man opposite was probably hiding below, waiting to rely on.

Glock's three bursts shot him in the head.

For Fang Tian, ​​the current situation was quite unfavorable, but he still smashed the windshield without hesitation and jumped down from the pipe.

Now, it's time for the opponent to understand what professional-level reaction speed is.

"Bang——!"

There was a loud noise.

Before the character even landed, Fangtian jumped up from the chair.

Due to inertia, the computer chair was thrown to the ground. At this moment, he finally realized that the anchors who were scared by the horror games in the live broadcast were not staged.

However, what scared him was not in the horror game, but outside the dormitory door.

In the extremely silent environment, that sound caught Fang Tian off guard like a bolt from the blue.

He stood there, his hands and feet cold.

The character who lost control fell into a dark corridor. The opponent who had been ambushing here for a long time did not appear on the screen. However, the scene that caught his eye made his heartbeat increase to the extreme. It was a familiar corridor, and the one on the left side of the corridor

The door was closed, and the room number was marked on it.

The loud noise just now seemed to be caused by something heavy falling on the ground.

The 30-second countdown quickly reached zero, but the game was not over yet. The character was still standing motionless in the corridor of a student dormitory building.

The next moment, the task prompt changed.
Chapter completed!