Chapter 1:

A solemn memorial service.
A young man in his twenties was lying in the middle of the wreath with a peaceful look, as if sleeping peacefully.
Around the youth, we could faintly hear the continuous weeping sound. A pair of elderly people over half a century supported each other, looking at the face of their son, tears were already streaming down their faces.
The young man's name was Wang Ze. He saved a robbed woman, but unexpectedly, the gangster who jumped over the wall stabbed dozens of times in a row, and died bravely.
Today is his farewell ceremony.
His relatives and friends all gathered together to express condolences for the young man who tragically passed away.
In the corner of the funeral home, a young man in black clothes and trousers lowered his head, his shoulders trembled, and his throat made a strange noise, as if he was crying.
He is Wang Ze's best friend. On this important day, he didn't even go to the graduation ceremony just to meet his good brother for the last time.
The young man kept his head down, covering his face with one hand, seemingly very sad.
Indeed, this grief is obviously not easy to get rid of.
In fact, it is really not easy for him.
It took him so hard that he didn't make himself laugh.
Bai Yan's face was drooping, and there was an extremely brilliant smiling face. If the excitement could be fully reflected in the smile, the corners of his mouth would inevitably be grinning.
He was so happy.
Fearing that Wang Ze's relatives and friends would be beaten to death if he laughed out loud, Bai Yan stood in an inconspicuous corner, keeping a low profile.
After a long time, the farewell ceremony finally ended, and Bai Yan looked up.
At this moment, he suppressed his excitement, showing a painful expression that was just like others, and squeezed a tear from the corner of his eye.
But looking closely, there is no trace of sadness in his eyes, but a hint of joy.
After Wang Ze's body was cremated, his unfamiliar relatives and friends dispersed in twos and threes.
Bai Yan also left the funeral home with the people who came to attend the funeral.
The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, this kind of grief can not even be healed by time. At this moment, any words of comfort are pale. All people can do is to leave and leave space for the crying old couple.
...
Wang Ze died in the hot summer.
Leaving the sultry funeral home, Bai Yan opened the pitch-black parasol, still crying from the dazzling sunlight.
Unable to survive the scorching sun, Bai Yan used a taxi app to call for a car and finally got rid of the torment of the sun. When he got home, the first thing he did was to close the curtains and turn on the air conditioner impatiently.
Experienced a long period of intracranial height. Chao, Bai Yan was a little tired, so he took off his jacket and lay down on the sofa contentedly and fell asleep. When he was awakened by a gloomy ringtone, the room was completely black.
Looking at the dimly lit room, Bai Yan's thinking was a little confused, but when he thought of the young man who had turned into fly ashes in the incinerator, his smile fell on his face unconsciously.
Even if I have slept, the skull is high. The tide was still not over, waves of afterglow struck from the depths of the soul, making Bai Yan's face flushed, and his pale face was full of blood.
"Wang Ze... good people are not rewarded... so young, you just die like this, leaving your elderly parents behind, it's... unfortunate!"
Leaving the funeral home full of normal people, Bai Yan now does not need to hide his distorted smile.
Sincerely happy for a while, Bai Yan suddenly got up, he walked quickly to the table, and pulled out the photo of the two of them during college from the drawer, cutting the part that belonged to him to pieces, leaving only Wang Ze alone. Standing alone on the missing half of the photo.
Then, he posted the photo in the most conspicuous place, and enjoyed it for a while, with a pure smile.
He wants to make this happiness last longer.
Before, he could not understand the meaning of friends, but now, he finally understands the value of friends.
When Wang Ze was alive, he was uninterested in this hypocritical relationship, but at the moment when he learned of Wang Ze's death, this relationship brought him unparalleled happiness.
Wang Ze, just like you said, you brother, I didn't get in vain.
You say, you will make me happy.
You really... did it.
...
Standing in front of the photo for a long time, Bai Yan was a little hungry, so he reluctantly looked away from the photo, took out his phone, and prepared to order a takeaway.
However, as soon as the phone was unlocked, he was stunned.
I saw that all the icons on the phone disappeared, and even the apps that came with the system disappeared completely.
There is only one app that occupies the center of the screen eye-catchingly, with a dark background and blood-red writing, which are the four blood characters of "Hell Frontline".
Is this a virus?
Bai Yanchang pressed the app and wanted to delete it, but the trash bin disappeared along with the disappearing app.
After thinking for a moment, Bai Yan chose to shut down.
When the screen was completely dark, he discovered the weirdness of things.
That weird app is still displayed in the center of the screen, and it emits a glow!
The app is still running when the phone is turned off, which is very abnormal.
Bai Yan licked his lips and realized that he had encountered something that could be called a spiritual event.
So, after realizing this, he directly clicked on the app without thinking.
A blood flashed, Bai Yan lost consciousness.
Until, he was awakened by a sharp pain...
...
"...Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! It hurts!"
"Hands! My hands!"
As soon as he woke up, Bai Yan screamed in disintegration. He stomped on his bloodshot eyes and twisted his head to the place where the pain was coming from.
As if to punish him for his low hand, the right hand of the one he pressed on the phone was chopped off his five fingertips!
With the five fingers connected to the heart, physiological tears gushed out of his eyes uncontrollably, and Bai Yan's eyes were blurred, but he opened his eyes wide and looked up at the palm of his missing knuckle.
Standing beside him was a terrible evil spirit!
The evil spirit was holding a chilly axe, cutting it along the palm of his hand. After chopping off his fingertips, the axe slashed up along the knuckles, one by one, screaming several times. After that, Bai Yan finally calmed down, because after chopping off his entire palm, the evil spirit cut his throat with a single knife, split his head in half, and rolled his bones to the side.
Bai Yan watched the evil spirit do whatever he wanted to his corpse, his eyes were split into four, but what is terrifying is that even so, his six eyeballs can see things, and they can't escape. A terrifying sight.
The evil spirit unloaded him into eight pieces, and chopped him into small pieces along the joints like chop ribs. At this time, Bai Yan was already confused by the pain, even though his brain had been mixed into a paste and was thrown everywhere. Yes, but he can feel the pain in every part, from toe to scalp, no one is not painful.
Moreover, this kind of absurdity that death is inextricable can drive anyone crazy more than the pain that can destroy the will.
Seeing the evil ghost's hideous face, Bai Yan felt that his sanity was plummeting. Just when he was about to collapse, a piece of information suddenly poured into his brain, reducing his pain and allowing him to breathe.
It turns out... This is a death game called "Hell Frontier". Anyone who clicks on the app will automatically become a player of this game.
Players need to pass twelve levels to completely get rid of this horrible game. In the game, death is far from liberation. Players who commit suicide before clearing the level will always suffer such horror and struggle for eternal life!
After reading this message, Bai Yan had a hunch, as long as he agreed to participate in this game, he would be able to get rid of this unbearable torture.
Don't want to become a pile of disgusting paste from now on, let the evil spirit step on his head, Bai Yan agrees with this game from the bottom of his heart.
...
After he agreed, the evil spirit suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a white and bright room.
The light in the room was a bit dazzling, which made Bai Yan couldn't help crying.
When Bai Yan skillfully took out his handkerchief and bowed his head to wipe his tears, two loud crying sounds came from his side.
Out of curiosity, he managed to dry his tears and looked up in the direction from which the cry came.
He is currently sitting on a wooden chair with a large square table in front of him. To his right, a woman was crying and her face turned pale, her makeup was messed up by tears, which made her beautiful face become unsightly, and it was hard to look directly at her.
In addition to the woman's choking and sobbing, there was also a junior high school student who was crying earth-shattering across from Bai Yan.
This student is in a period of changing voice. If the woman's voice can be tolerated, then the cry of this junior high school student has an urge to strangle him.
The two miserable crying can undoubtedly bring a lot of joy, but now is not the time to enjoy this. Bai Yan blocked the two people who were howling more and more fiercely, and began to focus on the room.
This room has a door, but no window. The door is closed tightly and can only be illuminated by the shade lamp on the ceiling.
The square table is located in the center of the room, squarely placed, and each side is parallel to a wall.
In addition, the room is full of furnishings such as closets, food tables, and sundries. Ignoring the blood stains on the wall, it is probably a warm house full of home furnishings.
When Bai Yan looked around, finally he was seated on the last chair.
When the newcomer appeared, their mobile phones began to vibrate.
Feeling the vibration of the mobile phone, the woman resembled a choked chicken, stopped crying abruptly, dried her tears with her hand, and looked down at the mobile phone.
The junior high school student who was crying with her also stopped when she saw it, crying while groping for her phone in the pocket of her school uniform.
After a quick glance at the newcomer, Bai Yan took out the phone, and saw a few lines of blood written on the screen without unlocking it.
[Match successfully]
【Number of players: 4 people】
[Game Difficulty: Simple]
[Level description: This round of the game is a ‘supernatural puzzle’. There are four shuffled puzzles in the room. Find and complete any one to pass the game. The duration of this round of the game is 30 minutes. Failure to complete the puzzle within 30 minutes is considered a game failure. 】
【game rules:】
[1. Players are not allowed to puzzles completed by others. 】
[2. The puzzle must be operated in front of the square table, and the square table must not be left during the completion of the puzzle. 】
[3. After completing the puzzle, there will be a five-minute residence time. After the five-minute period, click the "return" button on the phone to leave the game. 】