The bleak moonlight shone on the town of Hawkins and the surrounding fields, and among the shadows of the trees, several figures were running forward quickly.

It was late at night, and the moonlight in the sky was pale and weak, and the moonlight on the ground was even more dim.

A few black crows stood on the branches of the trees, tilting their heads and staring at the five children in the field running wildly towards the valley with dark yellow eyes.

The branches of the trees are like tentacles in the dark, spying on the life that dares to step around them.

The children, who were not very old, plucked up their courage and ran to a building in the middle of the valley.

Countless dark and deep, disgusting-looking black tentacles emerged from the doors and windows of the building, and even the roof, stretching towards the sky, as if trying to drag the pale and weak moon down and into the endless abyss.

The tentacles were like smoke, and they looked like the monstrous work of countless flesh and blood that had rotted to the point of disgustingness.

"Hurry up, Will is waiting for us to come to the rescue!" The curly-haired kid in the lead ran wildly as he dragged the little fat man with no out-of-door teeth into the building.

As soon as he rushed into the building, the little fat man shouted breathlessly: "The door, the gate is there!" ”

He pointed ahead with his finger, and a crack in the endless darkness that shimmered red like the flames of hell was so obvious.

The dull breathing of a dying patient's struggling and suppressed breathing sounded in the darkness, making this dark and gloomy space seem to have the property of life.

The picture is still at the moment when these children bravely drill into the crack, and at this moment, the whole world freezes!

A pale palm large enough to cover half of the sky slowly swept across the sky, it covered the dying moon, plucked the whole world, and put it on the desk next to it, stacked it with the previous stack of drawing paper!

"Whew... I'm finally done..."

The owner of the palm put down the paintbrush, stood up and stretched his waist.

Downey. Winchester, --- cartoonist, was standing in front of the window at this time, looking out the window at the same dying moon, while drinking black coffee that had long since cooled down.

"Hey! Dude, your obsession is done, right? Donnie looked at his reflection in the dirty glass and said with some dissatisfaction.

The figures in the window looked not much different from Donnie's, they were all dark-haired and blue-eyed, with a high nose bridge, and the round-rimmed glasses they wore obscured the sharpness of their gaze.

The difference is that the glass reflection has a paler complexion, and there is a dagger stuck in his chest.

As scary as the reflection may seem, Donnie has become familiar with his presence in the six months he has traveled.

This is the obsession left over from the original Donnie, and only when Donnie completes the obsession will he/(it) dissipate.

Half a year ago, Downey, a recent graduate of Blackstone Art School, was ready to make a big splash and fulfill his dream of drawing a comic that could be serialized.

However, Donnie fails to fulfill his dream and dies in a robbery, and another world follows Donnie.

Before the crossing, Downey was playing a virtual reality game, called "Secret World", there is a special game warehouse, Downey has been playing the secret world for three years, and he feels that the attractiveness of the country is reduced, so he specially found someone to get the software for cross-regional account building, but he didn't expect to cross directly.

Compared to the previous games, the secret world game is more realistic.

When the character builds a number, it will come with an obsession task, as compensation for the NPC that occupies the body in the secret world, and after the player dies, if there is no resurrection prop on the body, it will immediately fall to a secret NPC of the same gender, and if you can't complete the NPC's obsession task, the player template of the secret world will not be opened.

Downey is now stuck on a mission, and he has to draw a high-quality horror comic and successfully serialize it in order to complete Downey's obsession.

If this is just a game, it won't be troublesome to solve, it's a big deal to spend money to hire someone to support you, and you will be able to complete the task soon, but now the secret world has become Donnie's reality, and the former property can't be brought to this world.

In addition, when the secret world was opened, it was the year 2200 of the universal calendar, and now it is the summer of 1898 of the universal calendar.

It's three hundred years ago, and Donnie isn't an archaeologist in the game, and now he's not in the territory of the Dragon Empire (national server) in the East, so he can't take advantage of the game plot that he is familiar with.

Downey has only one older brother and no other relatives, having only moved out of the Beginnings Orphanage a few years ago.

Currently, Downey lives on the first floor of his apartment on Purple Street in Oakford, Hoshill, Free Federation, and the rent for the house is paid by his brother Lawrence Winchester.

Lawrence is a bounty hunter who often cooperates with the police to find and arrest people, and at the same time it is not a small danger, but also a lot of rewards.

Lawrence is chasing a £2,500 fugitive at Middleton at the moment, and there is no news yet.

Downey has finished drawing the first book of Stranger Things and published it in Uncanny Valley magazine.

The drawings have been handed in, and will be serialized tomorrow with the new issue of the comic magazine, and Downey has just drawn the additional pages and accompanying posters that will be added to the upcoming single book.

To be honest, Downey's original painting level was actually average, and most of the credit for being able to paint like this is due to the painting skills that come with this body.

In reality, Donnie was motionless, but in the mirror, Donnie turned his head slightly, focused on the drawing, and then nodded slowly.

Seeing this scene, Donnie's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of joy.

This means that the obsession of the original owner is about to dissipate!

For all this time, Donnie has been looking forward to this moment, and he is also worried about this moment!

The secret realm is a few hundred years after this world, there are countless strange and extraordinary events in the world, and the planet under your feet is the most lively place in countless dimensions and the entire universe and the sea of stars, with transcendents, aliens, aliens, gods, and demons emerging in an endless stream.

Now, the world is extremely calm, and there doesn't seem to be any supernatural power.

If you can really open the player's panel, you will be able to embark on the transcendent path more conveniently, otherwise, you will have to embark on the transcendent path in other ways.

In other words, Lawrence is not simple, usually Donny can't see anything, but he knows that the completion rate of Lawrence after taking over the task is almost 100%.

And Lawrence also has a basement that Downey never lets in, which is usually locked, and Downey never sneaks down out of curiosity.

But Donnie knew that it was supposed to be a weapon inside.

A large amount of black gas came out of the reflection, which then turned into a puff of smoke, which flew out of the glass and merged into Donnie's body.

"Initial task completed --- detected"

"Player template loading--"

"Welcome player Donnie. Winchester Login to the Secret Free Federal District... If there is an abnormality in the secret game, please stop the abnormal operation immediately! ”

“...”

"The exception operation continues, the change is in progress--"

“...”

"The exception has been fixed, the authentication has passed, and the player identity is being integrated--"

"Player template loaded--waiting operation--"

Still something went wrong!

Donnie opened his eyes and set the cup aside in his hand.

With Downey's thoughts, a panel formed by lines of text appeared in front of Downey.

[Donnie. Winchester

Ethnicity: Human (99%), Unknown (1%)

Status: Normal (74%)

Transcendent Class/Sequence: None

Normal Skill: None

Passive Skills: Occult Lv1, Daily Life Lv2, Painting Lv3

Special Skill (cannot be added): Eye of General Knowledge Lv1

Skill Points: 0

Multi-point: 0

Power Rating: G (Normal)

Evaluation: The dead house that is not good at activities]

After looking at his attribute panel, Donnie suddenly frowned, the impact of the anomaly was even greater than he thought, physical strength, strength, agility and life, and even attribute points were all gone.

And there are no upgrade options in the attribute bar, experience has been deleted, and the lack of features is serious, but now some of the features are retained to Donnie's satisfaction.