梦侵入[无限]

“Class A copy of Split Class has been opened, you will fall into the nightmare in ten seconds.”

A claustrophobic school building, a bloody dusk, a thick fog, evil spirits hiding in every corner. The peerless man leaned against the wall coughing, the only one out of place among the well-prepared players, he didn’t even have a dagger.

Just by looking at his pale, sickly appearance, he may not survive until dark. The innocent players wondered why the C-grade copy, which had a 50% clearance rate, suddenly became an A-grade with a clearance rate of less than 10%. Only Xie Qing hooked the corners of his mouth in the darkness.

Any copy that Xie Qing participated in, the plot always became twisted and bizarre, and the danger factor spiked.

In this regard, Xie Qing was ecstatic. He liked the excitement, the feeling of wandering on the edge of life and death. The more dangerous it was, the happier he was, and the trembling of the blade against his skin made him not want to stop. Players said that it was unfortunate and lucky to meet Xie Qing. As long as there was Xie Qing, even low-level copies could turn into death copies with a clearance rate close to zero, but as long as there was Xie Qing, death copies could also take players through with a full crew. The copy grading was invalidated in his case. There was only one thing particularly strange, no matter what the plot mutated into, they would always come as expected.

The copy monsters, NPCs, and players vied to send him through unhindered, greatly interfering with Xie Qing’s game experience.

Xie Qing: “No way, I can only make the battle field a little more bloody!”

Today, he invited the evil spirit to visit the cemetery, and this next day, he invited the black hand behind the scenes to drink coffee. Let’s fight. It would be easier for him to fight. The man affected his speed of customs clearance. Xie Qing thought he wouldn’t play until one day, the game manager of Nightmare Game came to him. Cold fog covered him and his eyes were frozen like the dark night. “Everyone you have teased is me.”