Game of the Gods: All Players Are Pretending to Be Players

I am bound to the horror game, and my task is to pretend to be a cute newbie and survive. I acted conscientiously, shivering at the bloody scenes, bursting into tears in front of the monster, and saying "I'm so scared" in the softest voice possible. Until the system whispered in my head: "Welcome back, administrator Wen Ci." "Five ultimate bosses were detected pretending to be players at the same time." "Excuse me: Do you want to clear the permissions of the other four?" I raised my eyes and looked at my "teammates"—— The cold-faced murderer who shielded me from the knife could freeze time by raising his hand. The smiling King of Hell who handed me the handkerchief pays attention to aesthetics and rhythm when killing people. The genius boy who said he wanted to protect me saw through all the hidden rules. The shadow of the elegant sickly arrogant man who invited me to dance is eating the corpse. They are all acting. Luckily, so am I. This horror game was not a survival copy from the beginning. But - the five nuclear bombs thought each other was fireworks, and they thoughtfully helped each other light the fire. Copy Preview: Bloody Wedding: The groom is the Millennium Corpse King, and I am his 99th bride Cancer of time: Rebuilding today on the corpse of yesterday Color forbidden area: Anyone who sees blue will be killed, but the color lies every day Data Abyss: Your privacy is dying live, and audience rewards determine terrorist events Civilized Cemetery: Excavate the bones of gods, knowing is contaminated... There are more, everything, but the ending is unknown. Character Relationship: Wen Ci (me): A white rabbit of pure desire on the surface, but actually a black lotus with full level authority Lu Lin: The cold-faced time controller, thinking he is protecting Mengxin Gu Xubai: Smiling psychology devil, you have to listen to three crisp sounds to kill someone Shi Che: The genius boy has a bug body and his intuition is frighteningly sharp Shen Yuheng: The creator of the elegant yandere, the shadow has independent consciousness Liu Xiaoxiao: The top green tea performer always wants to steal my "protector" Brainless Five: The "messengers of justice" who were bewitched by green tea are actually stupid and biased Warm reminder: The heroine is the strongest, but she is good at pretending. She will not be happy unless she falls off the horse. They are all evil people, none of them are true, good or beautiful, but they all have their own charms and difficulties. Horror aesthetics, blood and elegance coexist, those who are uncomfortable should beware Shura Field Warning: All four male protagonists are female protagonists with single arrows, but the female protagonist just wants to "clear permissions" There are various copies, covering all Chinese and Western science fiction psychological rules. There will always be one to scare you. When we all think we are hunters—who is the real prey? And when five administrators have access to the system online at the same time, what are you afraid of? 1V4, the female protagonist is the strongest, all the members are villains, horror aesthetics, and constant reversals. The copy covers: Chinese horror/rule strange stories/Cthulhu/cyber thriller/psychological horror, etc. Updated daily, feel free to enter the pit. If you are reading - I heard sounds I shouldn't have heard, I saw shadows I shouldn't have seen, I feel a gaze that shouldn't exist... Don't look back. Keep watching. Because in this story, readers are never just spectators. You are also part of the game. Please do not be alone when reading this chapter because the time Lu Lin frozen has just been unfrozen for three seconds behind you. Shen Yuheng's shadow crawled out of the page - it said that it wanted to dance with the first reader who left a message. Gu Xubai asked me to tell you: If you guess correctly who will die next - I will write your name into the next copy. Shi Che whispered: Sister, some readers are peeking at us—do you want me to bring them in? And if you are reading this text, please listen: this is not a novel, this is a preview that the next copy is about to be loaded... Are you ready? Purpose: In a world where everyone is pretending, find the true weight.