Every time Bingyangzi enters the game, he habitually scans his game library.

He and the black man had previously obtained a special cabinet that could be used to decorate a private room. It was said that many ghosts lived in this cabinet. Sometimes they would secretly take away some of the owner's private collections, and sometimes they would help the owner obtain something from some mysterious place.

According to Bingyangzi's calculations, the ratio of thefts and donations from the ghost bookcase may be one to one, that is, no matter how much is lost, it will eventually be recovered.

It's like exchanging something.

Of course, the cartridges of some game scenes are cursed and cannot be stolen or lost, so there is no need to worry. As for those important things, Bingyangzi and the others have tacitly agreed not to put them in such a haunted bookcase.

This time, Bingyangzi found a game scene cartridge that he had never seen before.

"Death Abyss? That name sounds good."

Bingyangzi took a quick look, then checked further and discovered that this death abyss scene was most likely related to the recent sensational Abyss Dweller incident.

He also immediately called in the black man.

"Or, we can report this situation to our superiors and see how they deal with it!" The black man proposed a conservative approach.

"Just reporting a scene? That doesn't make much sense. We can't provide anything about what's in this game scene." Bingyangzi also raised a point.

"Besides, in the end, this kind of scene will be explored by our game strategy team. I think we can explore it first, because it is possible that this has nothing to do with the Abyss."

"What you said makes sense."

The black man nodded in agreement.

The two of them discussed it over and over again, and finally decided that they would enter the game scene and explore it.

They've done this many times before.

The two of them are the most hardcore, highest-level, and best-equipped players in this game. There are some scenes that even they cannot conquer.

Well, it doesn't matter who comes.

They also have enough confidence.

So the two of them followed the normal process and entered the game scene.

Although this game scene is very special, it actually doesn't seem that remarkable to the sickly people and black people who have seen many more bizarre game scenes.

They found themselves about waist-deep in blood.

The surrounding environment is like being in a black, empty-framed room.

The black man said this place was a bit like a bathhouse.

The sick guy said what are you looking at?

"Where does it look like a bathhouse?"

"Look at the height of the blood, and there are people bathing around."

"Oh my god, can you please be more careful? Are those people taking a bath? They are blood-soaking ghosts, and there are a lot of them."

"It's the same for us. How about we strike first?"

"Don't worry, just observe first."

The sick boy and the black man had a brief exchange. They were not nervous at all and had a feeling of strolling leisurely and feeling at ease.

They both have extensive gaming experience.

In most game scenarios, you can understand the goal of the game scenario by observing the situation. Sometimes, the goal of this kind of game is not explicit, but needs to be explored and "triggered".

The sickly man and the black man waited for a while and found that nothing came close to them.

Since they are not taking the initiative, the sickly man and the black man thought that they should take the initiative themselves.

The black man groped forward in the blood and came to the nearest figure.

These figures were covered in blood, with their heads down. No matter how you looked at them, you could tell they were not living people, but ghosts, and extremely ferocious ghosts at that.

The black man patted the other man on the shoulder and said, "It's a long night and I can't sleep. Why don't we chat for a while, brother?"

This is called being skilled and daring.

At first, the ghost really didn't react and seemed to not want to pay any attention to the black man.

But the black man and the sickly guy were all elite soldiers led by Lin Mo. When encountering such things, you have to persevere and grind an iron rod into a needle.

"Brother, maybe you are troubled by something right now, but don't be afraid, look up bravely and look forward, hope is right in front of you, yes, look at me, look at me."

As the black man continued to nag, the evil ghost slowly raised his head and looked at the black man.

At this point, the black man and the sickly man both paused.

Their expressions were somewhat nervous, and it was obvious that the next experience would leave a deep impression on them, and the memory left behind would not be a good one.

Lin Mo was not in a hurry either. He gave the two people time to react.

A few seconds passed.

The black man said, "Boss, at that moment, I saw the abyss."

"What abyss?"

This is how the black man and the sickly man explained to Lin Mo.

First, they looked at the ghost and found that the other person's eye sockets were pitch black, like a whirlpool, which made people fall into it instantly.

And this is just the beginning.

"Then, I saw all the pain, misfortune and despair about myself. It was as if all the misfortunes I had experienced over the past twenty years were relived in just a dozen seconds."

"Boss, don't blame us for our inaccurate description. It is really difficult to describe the situation we encountered at that time in words."

Lin Mo listened very seriously and carefully. He thought about it and asked if that was the case.

The black man and the sickly guy looked at Lin Mo in confusion.

The latter's eyes suddenly became deep, as if there was a black vortex, and they were trapped in it after just one look.

"What's going on?" The black man shuddered, and then he felt like he had entered some kind of horrible abyss. Everything he saw and heard were his most fearful and dreaded experiences and memories.

Even the most horrific nightmares I had as a child were replayed a hundred times more realistically at this moment.

If black people experienced all of these, they would definitely go crazy.

Fortunately, this terrifying experience only lasted for a short while.

It was like someone suddenly pressed the pause button.

Then he was pulled out by a powerful force.

The black man and the sickly man shuddered and came to their senses in an instant. They were still in the sickly man's secret room of the dead. Opposite them was Lin Mo, who was in the state of the crazy Xu Min.

"Boss, what just happened is..."

It took a long time for Bingyangzi and the others to ask.

This is so weird.

They knew that Lin Mo was very powerful, but this was in the game, in Bingyangzi's private room.

No matter how powerful Boss Lin is, he can't affect the game.

This is unrealistic.

Of course, Sickly Man and Black Man quickly thought of a possibility. After all, they were the ones who knew the game mechanics of "Death Chamber" best.

"Could it be that when Boss entered the game, some ability was recognized by the game mechanism as an ability that can be substituted into the game?"

This was the only possibility they could think of.

Lin Mo smiled and gave them an answer.

"It was a mental attack."

(End of this chapter)