Infinite Stream First Cub

Three years ago, a game called Snake came to the world, land became a bet, and humans were randomly selected as players. Once the game fails, the corresponding area disappears in reality. Three years have passed, and more than half of the global area has been eaten away. Humanity has gradually lost hope and the suicide rate has increased. To make matters worse, in the new round of games, a cub player was accidentally entered. Looks soft, weak, civilized and polite. Facing cruel and cunning ghosts, the cub will die a hundred times. Humanity is broken. It's a little closer to failing the game! ＊ Mingcheng, a recent graduate of a vocational and technical kindergarten and the leader of the little monsters in the kindergarten, accidentally fell into a horror game. Mingcheng didn't understand the game, so he just regarded it as a technical assessment in the kindergarten and followed the players to the most dangerous cemetery. Outside the live broadcast room, the audience was anxious and frightened. If this game fails, millions of people will lose their homes and become homeless. But despite all precautions, the boss was still triggered. Twisted and folded human forms crawl out of the grave. A weird laugh sounded close to my ears: "I'm so lonely, come down and stay with me..." Seeing the players being bewitched one after another, the audience's hearts died. They watched in despair as the player walked toward death, and even more desperately watched as the cubs shouted to help their lonely uncle and rushed to the grave first—— Then he drove an excavator and shoveled out two miles of land: "Uncle, there is a grave here. If you two live together, you won't be alone!" The boss who was almost cut in half:? ? ? ＊ Later: [Baby, baby, my baby, my baby is a cute little angel. He kindly helps the ghosts every day. Damn it, why are these ungrateful ghosts always targeting our babies! ! ———— Pre-receipt of "Unknown strength, carry everyone [unlimited]" Bian Lu is a genius villain in a comic book. His prophecy ability and undead talent are unparalleled. But one day, she entered a horror game. "New players, welcome to "Paradise"" "Detecting talent..." "Recommended career..." A row of words flashed in front of him, prophet, necromancer, and finally stopped at two words. "The player has outstanding beauty and taunting values. Recommended profession: Anchor." Bian Lu: "?" ＊ In the S-level temple copy, the popularity of the live broadcast room of the slightly famous anchor Aaron has soared to the top three. This configuration! The twenty-third ranked necromancer, the seventeenth ranked merchant, and the key is the number one great prophet! Lie down and win! Sure enough, there were no dangers along the way, and the prophet used his prophecy to find the door to pass. Just as he was about to step in, a polite question came from behind him: "Is this the entrance gate? Did you decide it by tossing the rubber?" Everyone looked around and saw a female player wearing a hood. The barrage was filled with boos: [The newcomer who dares not show his face actually questions the boss's prophecy? ? [Don't you know what the number one prophet is? Toss rubber? ? No one believed it, and the newcomer said nothing. But I didn't expect that it was really a trap. The boss was caught off guard and everyone fled in all directions. Until the main necromancer also fell, the barrage exploded again: Holy shit! The most capable person will die? ! [So what the newcomer said is right? ? Is she also a prophet? [Even if the prophet is the most fragile, novices can't survive this level of difficulty...] The next second, a face of Sai Xue Qishuang appeared among the ghosts. The ferocious ghost that can tear humans into pieces freezes and shatters in an instant. The hood fell down, his eyes slightly raised, and he looked at the undead master on the ground. "You... Are still more suitable for picking up rubber for the prophet." There was dead silence in the live broadcast room. * After the core members of the largest guild came out of another copy, they learned that their guild was competing with the other seven guilds for a new monster. But in the face of their indiscriminate bombardment and even kneeling and licking, the newcomer did not respond at all. At first, the members were suspicious of exaggeration, but after seeing half of each other's photos, their attention suddenly shifted to their appearance. "Even if the strength is exaggerated, just looking at it can purify the soul! You should lick it!!" Hearing this, Di Mu interrupted coldly: "The guild doesn't need a vase." "Boss, you are too inhumane." But they still talk about it secretly. It wasn't until not long after that they met a mysterious new person in the dungeon that they realized how superficial they were - their attention couldn't just stay on their appearance. Only Di Mu remained calm. Just as he was about to express his admiration for his determination, Di Mu turned his head and said thoughtfully: "When you say licking, how do you lick it?" Purpose: Lend a helping hand through trivial matters to make society a better place