Lord of the Divine Show

A great winter day.

This is a traditional festival in the summer, heralding the arrival of winter.

According to folklore, this day is the Ghost Festival when the gates of hell open wide and lonely ghosts roam the world!

"Haha... I can finally go out and play for a night."

Cheng Xiaoxia traveled with her best friend Wu Lei.

They are all junior high school students. The academic workload in junior high school in Daxia is very heavy, with few holidays and evening self-study every day.

However, there are also preferential treatment in some customary festivals.

For example, on a winter day, although it is not a legal holiday, the school will still announce that there is no need to go to school for evening self-study.

This can be regarded as a slight compromise with traditional customs, and it can also be regarded as letting the students go.

Most students don't believe this, and many will take advantage of the opportunity to come out and play openly.

Cheng Xiaoxia was like this. It was a rare opportunity to go shopping with her good friends, and she drank milk tea from an internet celebrity shop. She was in a great mood.

They played until nine o'clock before the two little girls reluctantly prepared to go home. After all, they had to go to class tomorrow.

They walked together, walked out of the crowded and bustling commercial street, and entered the residential area.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, but Cheng Xiaoxia was not afraid at all.

Public security in Daxia is still very good.

As for Ghost Festival?

What age is it?

In her mind, the deterrent power of such monsters and monsters is even worse than the roar of the dean!

"That's great. It would be even better if I didn't have to study in the evening every day."

Wu Lei said regretfully.

"Haha... you think so beautifully, today is the Ghost Festival! It's rare... there may be ghosts at night..."

Cheng Xiaoxia stretched out her hands forward and tried her best to pretend to be a zombie: "I'm here..."

"hehe."

Wu Lei rolled her eyes without fear at all, and rolled her eyes: "This is Qingtian Street, right? I heard that there was a car accident here recently, and people died..."

She also wanted to scare her best friend.

"If there really is a ghost, I would like to see it."

Cheng Xiaoxia laughed and said: "Then we made a video and posted it online, and we became popular! We directly attracted traffic and became an Internet celebrity. We made a lot of money and didn't have to go to school anymore..."

While the two little girls were playing around, a gust of wind blew by, blowing up swirling scraps of paper.

The dim street lights suddenly had poor contact and became bright and dim.

Wu Lei's expression suddenly became tense: "What... is going on?"

"Bad contact...it's normal."

Cheng Xiaoxia's voice was also a little trembling. She took out her mobile phone, quickly turned on the light, thought about it, and recorded the video secretly.

Whoops!

Suddenly, the two of them felt a chill on their necks, and from the darkness in the corner, a white shadow slowly emerged...

It is in the shape of a woman, wearing a white dress, with disheveled hair covering her face, and most importantly... no feet!

"ah!"

The girl's scream immediately broke the tranquility of the street.

Chen Xiaoxia watched the female ghost flying towards her lightly, her legs were shaking, and she was so scared that she almost peed her pants.

"In the winter, the door to hell opens..."

A gloomy female voice reached her ears: "I... died so miserably!"

"I crawled back from the eighteenth level of hell, I want revenge, I want revenge!"

boom!

From not far away, there was the sound of a person falling.

"Ghost! There is a ghost!"

Although this street is quiet, Cheng Xiaoxia is not the only pedestrian.

When the screams started, many windows in the surrounding buildings were opened, and then some people were so scared that they peed...

However, some of them were brave and began to take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

…

"That's it..."

Seeing this scene, the great director He Zudao, who was hiding in the dark, nodded with satisfaction.

His spiritual energy recovery movie plan has finally been officially launched!

Of course, the female ghost is fake, but she was transformed by his illusion. If Cheng Xiaoxia can muster up the courage to touch it, she will find that her palm can completely penetrate the ghost.

And, it has no lethality at all.

Even the street lights were made by Uncle He himself.

The reason why I chose to start with ghosts is also for this reason.

If you really bring out an immortal, why would you be afraid of encountering a stupid young man who rushes forward and wants to hug his thigh to become a disciple, and then jumps over a layer of phantoms, everyone is very embarrassed...

But ghosts are different.

Even if they are found to be illusory and disembodied ghosts, isn’t that a normal setting in the novel?

After ensuring that many people had taken photos or videos, He Zudao smiled slightly and canceled the illusion - after all, maintaining this would place a heavy mental burden on him.

…

The next day, news about the haunting of Qingtian Street spread like wildfire. Many people swore they had seen ghosts, and some people took videos and photos.

However, the popularity on the Internet is generally not high, because the same thing happens all over the world, and it is ultimately proven to be a scam.

He Zudao was observing all this silently on the computer without getting impatient: "After a few more troubles, it's time for me, the 'Maoshan Sect' hermit master, to appear... There are no experience points yet... because I didn't join. Is it the reason for going in?"

…

Special Investigation Bureau.

Secret base.

Xie Biqi, together with her unlucky subordinate Li Ziluo, was first asked to bring some strange monitoring devices. They entered the game several times to collect information, and then a little blood was collected. After that, they completed the task of cooperating with the research and started their own work. .

At this time, she was checking a video.

It was a surveillance record of disassembling a piece of gaming equipment.

In the video, under the hands of several people who were obviously senior technicians, the VR glasses with the plug were quickly torn into pieces, and then even the data cable was not spared.

But... the results are depressing.

Inspection and analysis of all parts proved that they were very ordinary VR glasses and data cables, no different from their counterparts in the slightest.

At the end of the video, there is a special VR expert evaluation, believing that it is completely impossible to realize virtual reality technology with these rags, and there is no alien black technology equipment implanted...

"To sum up, we believe that the connection between "Game of Different Worlds" and players is not through game devices and game ports..."

"If it's not through the device, how do you enter the game?"

Xie Biqi felt like she had a headache.

At this time, Li Ziluo walked in: "Captain, there's a situation!"

"What's up?"

Xie Biqi frowned.

“That player ‘Zhang Hengzhi’ has entered the game again!”

Li Ziluo took a deep breath and reported the report.

Zhang Hengzhi was the first unlucky player found by the Special Investigation Bureau. Even the game equipment was persuaded to 'contribute' to research.

"Entering the game again? Are you using someone else's device? No, this is all locked, or did you give him a brand new device?"

Xie Biqi asked casually.

She knew that Zhang Hengzhi had been cooperating with experts from the Special Investigation Bureau to conduct experiments that were more in-depth than hers.

"neither!"

Li Ziluo swallowed: "He was sleeping normally, and then the brainwave monitor determined that his mind had entered the game!"

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