"Hubby, you're finally here. We've been waiting for you for a long time.”
"Hubby, come to Ya 'er. Ya' er misses you so much.”
"Hubby, you must tell Ning Yue when you come here. Ning Yue has prepared a mysterious surprise for you.”
"Honey…"
In a small hotel in Parallel World.
Mu Bei suddenly sat up on the bed, his back drenched in sweat.
"Phew…I had a nightmare again!"
After sitting up.
Looking at the familiar environment in the hotel, he secretly exhaled.
He wiped his sweaty forehead and smiled bitterly.
"I've already transmigrated, why are they still pestering me…"
Speaking of which...
Mu Bei was also unlucky.
In his previous life, in order to earn more money.
He went to work at a high-end custom-made funeral company.
That funeral company was a company that specialized in hosting funerals for the rich. At the same time…they also held some unspeakable funerals-netherworld marriages.
The handsome Mu Bei also became the marriage partner of the daughters of the rich who died in accidents.
He would probably get at least ten thousand yuan in commission from the netherworld marriage every time.
He was not afraid of poverty, so what was there to be afraid of?
Mu Bei had accepted all the requests regarding the accidental death of rich girls in the company.
However, ever since his eighth marriage, he had married a girl named Zhao Ya 'er.
He realized that something was wrong.
During those days, he had nightmares.
The girls who had been married to him in the netherworld appeared in his dreams one by one.
They affectionately called him 'hubby' and even asked him to look for them, saying that they had a surprise for him.
Mu Bei was afraid.
It was understandable if he only had such a dream once, but it would be too terrifying if he had it for a few months in a row.
Mu Bei wasn't that bold either.
Every time he married a 'wife', he would burn some of his wives' favorite things the next day.
He was afraid that something would happen to him.
However, those 'wives' didn't seem to appreciate it.
Or perhaps his true feelings had touched them. They would come to his dreams every time and ask him when he would go and find them.
And under such a nightmare.
Mu Bei's body naturally went from bad to worse. In the end, he actually died.
However, what he did not expect was…
He had actually transmigrated.
He arrived in a parallel world that was similar to his previous life.
He had thought that he could finally live a new life. In this life, he would no longer be greedy for money and do those blasphemous things.
However, he realized that those dreams did not disappear.
Instead, it became more frequent.
It had been a week since he transmigrated, but the nightmare had not stopped.
This made Mu Bei very depressed.
"This transmigration will probably end up cold!”
Mu Bei smiled bitterly as he got up from his bed and shook his head.
This nightmare had made him completely awake.
Coincidentally, there was a computer in the hotel, so he planned to hold on until dawn.
In addition, he still had to look for a job when dawn came.
He could not figure it out.
If the heavens wanted him to transmigrate, then so be it. Why did he still wear it? Even if his soul transmigrated, it would be fine.
He was basically no different from an illegal household now.
The only bit of money he had left for the hotel was because he was lucky. He found a ring in the trash can and sold it for a few thousand yuan.
Only then did he have a place to stay.
However, this bit of money would not last long.
Although he had nightmares, he didn't want to die again.
Now, he could only earn money while thinking of a way to solve this problem.
She went to the bathroom to wash her face.
Only then did Mu Bei come to the computer and turn it on.
He was going to look up on how to solve nightmares and see if there was any solution in this world.
However, as soon as he opened the webpage.
A headline caught his attention.
There is still 0:10:20 before the opening of the Space of Thriller. All players with a countdown timer on their arms, please report to the Strange Bureau in the nearby city as soon as possible!
If the distance is too far, please quickly dial the special line of the Strange Bureau, 110XXXX.
We will try our best to provide you with life-saving items. Please survive.
"This is?"
Looking at the title of the webpage, Mu Bei frowned slightly.
In the seven days since he came to this world.
He was practically a beggar.
Because he had no ID card and no money on him, he could only rely on picking up trash to survive.
It was only yesterday that he had a windfall. He found an illegal hotel at the edge of the city and stayed there.
Therefore, he did not really understand this world.
But what the hell was this terrifying space?
Moreover, this thing was actually in the middle of the webpage, and the font was the most eye-catching.
It was as if he was afraid that others would not see it.
Wasn't this promoting superstition?
He was curious.
Mu Bei opened the webpage and looked inside.
"Sob, sob. A countdown timer has appeared on my hand. I don't want to die.”
"It's been ten years. Why hasn't a country cracked the Space of Thriller? I want to live.”
"Baka, why does our little country belong to the scary space of East Asia? These freaking East Asian creatures are too scary.”
"This time, it's the East Asian Space of Thriller. Even if it's Yingchan's Space, it's fine, Seunmida.”
"Sh * t, East Asia's Thriller Space has a 90% mortality rate.”
"Sigh…the life-saving items given by the country can only be exchanged for a 10% chance of survival.”
"Even if we can subdue the bizarre creatures, we're not just facing the bizarre creatures. There are also other countries coveting them.”
"Yeah, although you can get benefits from clearing the level successfully, you still have to have that life to use it.”
"We can only pray for ourselves now.”
“……”
The moment the webpage opened.
The comments below were refreshing at a rate of tens of thousands per second.
He looked at the time.
It was 11:55 pm.
There were actually so many people active at this hour?
While Mu Bei was shocked, he also realized that something was wrong.
"This terrifying space can't be real, right?”
He was puzzled.
Mu Bei quickly checked the information regarding the Space of Thriller.
Ten years ago.
The terrifying space suddenly descended upon this world.
At fixed intervals, players would be randomly selected from any region of the world to enter the adventure and broadcast it live worldwide.
In this space, there were all kinds of terrifying things.
They were hostile to humans.
All the players who were selected had to go through a trial of life and death.
And once they died inside, they were truly dead.
Therefore, this space had always been a worry for the people of this world.
However, it had been ten years.
They still couldn't find a way to clear the game with a hundred percent certainty.
Although many players who passed the dungeon brought some items and abilities that could compete with the strange creatures inside.
However, those creatures were too powerful. The rewards they brought out were simply not enough.
Now, every time this space opened.
It was still a haze that shrouded the hearts of people around the world.
"Hiss…It's actually true…"
He looked at the explanation of the Space of Thriller and the adventure videos of the players left behind by the Space of Thriller.
Mu Bei gasped.
In those videos, the players were killed by all kinds of strange things.
It was so bloody that it couldn't be any more bloody.
He had thought that this was a peaceful world like his previous life. He did not expect that there would be such a terrifying space.
Subconsciously, Mu Bei looked at his arm.
Because the webpage said that an hour before the opening of the Space of Thriller, a countdown would appear on his arm.
Mu Bei, who had just woken up, did not pay attention to his arm.
At this moment, he instinctively wanted to see if he was that unlucky fellow.
However, when he saw the arm.
A dim blue countdown was doing its final countdown…
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