Digital World: Survival Game Werewolf

Xiang Yangsheng opened the map of the Marauder's Spot and confirmed that there was no one around him, except for the prisoners and red ghost guards above his head.

But remembering the last time he encountered the warden, he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and Xiang Yangsheng basically looked back behind him every few steps forward. I was afraid that the ghostly warden like the last time would appear behind me again.

There were many forks in the dark road, and Xiang Yangsheng chose a path at random to continue walking.

Suddenly, it suddenly opened up, this is another exhibition hall, and it is the child again, and there are many small animals here. Each small animal is on a platform more than 1 meter, and the picture of the child playing with these small animals is displayed all around.

There are a lot of kittens, puppies, goldfish, parrots and even a little mouse. And this little mouse is exactly the same as the first domesticated mouse in Xiang Yangsheng's first level, although it is gray coat color, but has smart eyes.

The other animals here seem to be playing with the child's vision.

Only this mouse, there is no illusion of a child next to him, he always stares at Xiang Yangsheng.

Xiang Yangsheng who looked at it was a little uncomfortable.

Xiang Yangsheng walked over and greeted: "HI, in the last level, your brother or relatives and I were quite iron!" You saw him and helped me say hello to him. The

mouse just looked up at him.

"Oh... I have no malice! Just take a look! Xiang

Yangsheng pretended to look around, and then when he looked at the mouse, he still stared at himself.

Xiang Yangsheng squatted down, looked at the mouse and said, "Are you in trouble?" "

There was no response.

Xiang Yangsheng asked a little embarrassed, "There should be some secrets here, right?" "

Whoosh!

The mouse actually jumped off the platform, ran to the front and stopped to look at Xiang Yangsheng.

"Do you mean I want to follow you?"

Xiang Yangsheng said while following.

Xiang Yangsheng looked around as he walked, and found that unlike last time, the last time he saw a child who was slowly growing up. But this time, it seems that the appearance of the child seen here, although the clothes are different, the age does not seem to change much.

So is this kid just loving small animals at a certain stage?

After following the mice into a room, the room lit up, and the whole room was a gloomy gray-black.

In front of Xiang Yangsheng was a piece of cake.

On the cake are textbooks for mathematics, Chinese, English, geography and so on made of cream.

Instead of a happy birthday, the message in the middle of the cake reads, "As long as the earth doesn't explode, you have to do your homework!"

Xiang Yangsheng felt a tightness in his chest, how could this child's parents prepare a cake like this for him?

Xiang Yangsheng raised his foot and kicked this cake to pieces!

Every birthday cake is a gift that the child has been looking forward to for a year, pick this gift to add to the child's blockage, does this parent want to prank the child?

Watching children cry in disappointment makes them happy?

Although it is said that "parents love their children for the long term." So countless parents began to make various learning classes for their children to improve, trying to "win at the starting line." "

But doesn't it matter how the children feel?

Although they may not be good at words to express themselves, the inner depression and pain are real.

Despite the fact that the parents have ten thousand high-sounding, absolutely positive and impeccable reasons.

But what about the heart?

After kicking the cake, Xiang Yangsheng saw the writing on the left, "The growth of children lies in companionship". What he saw here was that the child was playing, and his parents were not far away.

"This is dirty!"

"Don't touch it!"

"This child is not a good boy, don't play with him."

"Say 1 hour, now the time is up."

......

Written on the right, "Children have infinite possibilities, don't bury a little genius!" "Below is a child sitting at the piano, playing an untuned melody. He was also playing the violin, and for the first time Xiang Yangsheng heard someone playing the violin like a donkey.

Xiang Yangsheng sighed, shook his head and continued to walk forward.

The color of the room gradually becomes darker.

On either side are manners, etiquette, a series of lessons.

Again and again, the board hits the child's palm.

And the parents, who have never shown their faces, are all dressed in black.

Xiang Yangsheng couldn't even tell whether the accusations were made by his parents or teachers.

However, looking at the age of the child, Xiang Yangsheng remembered that when the child he saw before seemed to be young, he often won the first place and the top 3. At this stage, in fact, only what "encouragement award" and "participation award" have been obtained.

The surrounding colors became more and more oppressive, and accusations and critical voices were endless.

Xiang Yang burst out with a wild roar!

Smash everything in this exhibition hall with your fists and feet!

I just feel unbearable just watching from the sidelines, but this child is living every day like this!

There was darkness all around, and everything that had been smashed by Xiang Yangsheng, and various debris was scattered all over the place.

Only the mice are still standing in front.

Xiang Yangsheng ran over, as if only mice were the light here.

It was bright again, as if he were outdoors, and the child was standing in the snow, with cotton wool-like snowflakes floating in the sky, and he reached for the falling snowflakes.

His eyes came back to life.

Xiang Yangsheng couldn't help but smile when he looked at him, but the child suddenly turned back to look at Xiang Yangsheng.

He should have been like the other children in the exhibition hall, he was an illusion, huh?

How does he look at himself?

Xiang Yangsheng was a little confused, and greeted awkwardly: "Hello." I'm ..."

Xiang Yangsheng was stuck, how to introduce himself? Am I your neighbor? Schoolmate? Friends of your parents?

Your friend?

Neither.

Xiang Yangsheng gave up this idea and just said with a smile: "You look good!"

The child smiled, caught a snowflake, and handed it to Xiang Yangsheng.

This snowflake is the size of a bottle cap and does not melt just because it is placed in the hand.

Xiang Yangsheng looked at the snowflakes and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!" Did you do it? The

child nodded.

Xiang Yangsheng asked with interest, "How??" Teach me, okay? The

child nodded, smiled and stretched out his hands, as if a child were asking for a hug.

Just when Xiang Yangsheng was about to step forward and pick him up.

Call!

A gust of wind blew and spun around the child, instantly generating a powerful tornado, and all the surrounding snow was swept together by the tornado.

This change frightened Xiang Yangsheng hurriedly shouted: "Forget it! I can't get the hang of it! No need to teach me. The

child lowered his hand slightly disappointed, and the tornado stopped immediately.

Xiang Yang let out a breath: "Oh! Holding up the snowflakes in his hand, he said, "Thank you, he's beautiful."

The child nodded and left.

Xiang Yangsheng followed him and asked, "Where are you going?" Although

the child is not walking fast, the distance between him and Xiang Yangsheng is getting farther and farther.

Xiang Yangsheng couldn't even run with all his strength to shorten the distance between them.

In this way, I saw the child gradually disappear from view.

The surrounding area has returned to the underground tunnel.

It was as if the exhibition hall, children, and mice had never existed.

Only the snowflakes in Xiang Yangsheng's hands that would not melt away.