Rules-based ghost talk game

Chen An suddenly rolled out of bed. He quickly came downstairs and saw the three women sitting around the table in deep thought.

On the table are three pieces of white paper. They each wrote information about Liu Neng in their own handwriting. Well, they copied it according to Ding Ping's.

"You...forgot to read it, forgot to read it, and the cycle keeps going like this?" Chen An bared his teeth and looked at the three women.

The three women raised their heads, their eyes a little confused and solemn.

"I have never heard of such an existence, a mutant who can make others forget his own existence..." Miao Luoying said softly: "I have never seen or heard of it in Wenwan."

Ding Ping nodded deeply: "This scares me."

"Everyone, I just answered Monkey's call." Chen An shook his phone and said in a solemn tone: "His pseudonym is Nicholas Zhao Si. Well, Monkey told me that Zhao Si and Liu Neng both have 'enchanting' qualities."

The characteristic of forgetting is!"

"Zhao Si?" Ding Ping heard this and immediately wrote the name on the paper.

Chen An pondered for a moment and said: "Sister Luo Ying, keep it in mind as you think about it. I now have a guess. First of all, he is your teammate in the first game, and he is also my...

This doesn't match up in time.

So, is there a possibility that Liu Neng and Zhao Si are not the same person?

Well, I mean, the Liu Neng in my first game and the Liu Neng in your first game are not the same person, nor are they the current Zhao Si.

They belong to another secret organization that we don't know about, and the members of that organization, maybe... can rely on some method to share memories?"

Miao Luoying was slightly startled and immediately said: "It's very possible!"

Chen An closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he said: "Well, I think I probably know the name of their secret organization."

The three women's eyes were all fixed on the past.

Chen An spoke slowly and said word by word: "Liu Neng, Zhao Si, the name of their secret organization... must be...

Country love.”

Ding Ping: "...."

Xue Yuer: "???"

Miao Luoying: "This is a name I have never heard of, Chen An, where did you know it?"

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As evening comes, dusk gradually fades away, and the golden ripples are covered by the dark night. The coldness and sudden drop in temperature seem to herald the fate of the soft city.

Wang Ziyan was warming up by the fire in the living room. She was only wearing a pink sweater and was leaning on a chair by the fireplace reading a book.

Seeing Brother Scar put on a brown coat and walked downstairs, Wang Ziyan couldn't help but said: "Brother Scar, do you want to go out?"

Brother Scar glanced at her with his eyes hidden under his black beret and said, "Go out to investigate some things. You don't have to wait for me. You should rest early."

At the same time, Brother Scar's mind was still swirling with the clues he had just sorted out.

"Pay attention to safety, and I will come back safely." Wang Ziyan smiled softly and said softly.

Watching Brother Scar leave and seeing the door slam shut, Wang Ziyan closed her eyes and felt the "spiritual fluctuations" coming from her mind.

On the wrist of her hand, she wore a white jade-like bracelet. The bracelet was the "Seal Wuwu U-28 Sleeping Lover" given to her by Lin Xi. At the same time, in addition to the function of concealing the breath, it also had the function of "sensing".

Wang Ziyan got up, walked to the side window, and opened the linen curtains.

In the side yard shrouded in darkness, in the shadow formed by the corner of the wall and the wooden ladder, a man wearing a "magician's tuxedo" and a black top hat was leaning there.

"You are very brave." Wang Ziyan knocked on the window, opened her lips slightly, and said with a little mockery.

Lin Xi turned his head slightly, and Wang Ziyan could only see his well-proportioned profile.

She opened the window slightly, and the cold wind rushed in, colliding with the warmth in the room. The blowing made Wang Ziyan feel the chill penetrate into her clothes, and her thighs felt chilly.

"This is not the place to talk." Lin Xiwen said softly.

Wang Ziyan shook her head and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. I don't want to have too much contact with you."

When Lin Xi heard this, the corners of his mouth curved slightly. He took off his hat and put it on his chest. Then he said, "It's hard to hold it in."

Wang Ziyan's calm eyes suddenly turned cold after hearing these words.

"Did you do it?" She said in a sweet and cold voice.

Lin Xi shook his head slightly, his voice still gentle: "It's a 'lost lamb', this is its side effect. Beautiful lady, you know, in this crazy world, there is no price for not having power."

Wang Ziyan's eyebrows were drooped, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I think that after experiencing the second game, you have probably guessed some ways to eliminate side effects." Lin Xiwen said gently, "You only need to match the name of the profession, play and understand it, or become... a complete absorption source.

If you become a metamorphic mutant, you will no longer feel the pain."

Wang Ziyan raised her head slightly, stretched out her white palm and put it on Lin Xi's shoulder through the half-open window.

The wind outside the window made her skin feel cold and chilly.

But her voice was even colder.

"The heat, restlessness, confusion and hesitation coming from the depths of my soul torture me and make me sad." Wang Ziyan narrated coldly and calmly.

She was not stupid, she just wanted to survive, and with incomplete information, she chose what most people would choose.

But how could she not have thought about "There are such good things in this world?"

A pie falling from the sky, it tastes good, is it poisonous...hehe.

"Your goal has been achieved. I admit, this is very painful." Wang Ziyan's neck was a little red. She had just been using "Sealed Artifact U-28 Sleeping Lover" to cover up the abnormalities in her body.

Now, she quietly lifted the cover of the sealed object.

At this moment, her skin was completely pink and seductively moist, her almond-shaped eyes were blurred, her pink lips were gasping subconsciously, and her body exuded a hot and deadly sweet aura.

"What should I do specifically?"

Even so, Wang Ziyan's voice was cold. She didn't want to admit her current situation in her heart, but the reflection of her body and soul could not be faked.

At this moment, Wang Ziyan seemed to understand why players who obtained strange essences were called "mutants".

What is "changed" by this "mutation" is not just the body...but the soul!

Weird substances will transform your soul from the inside out...

At this moment, Wang Ziyan's eyes suddenly shrank.

In fact, before, she never understood why the weird name of the 'Black Rose' path was 'The Lost Lamb'. This was a very vague conceptual term.

But now...she seems to understand a little better.