Rules-based ghost talk game

"Confused memory?" Chen An was shocked. After experiencing the previous game, Chen An now has a deeper understanding of the rules. As Rule Zero, it must be extremely important.

"Maybe we should start writing a diary and record what happens every day." Ling Qinglin said with some uncertainty: "Does this mean that every day in Happy Town is brand new? Well... this is just mine. guess."

Everyone looked at each other and then moved on.

Not long after, the next wooden sign appeared.

[People are always eager to pursue happiness, but they don’t know that true happiness is right next to them]

[1. Trust the present around you, and you can live (the word "live" has been painted out, but another word "live" was written next). 】

"Trust the people around you now? What does this movable character mean?" Chen An was slightly startled, does it mean to trust his teammates?

Do you believe in humans... This was also mentioned in the first game, but here we are talking about the current situation around us...

Cherish the present?

The surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, and at the same time, Chen An smelled a faint smell of smoke.

The next wooden sign is right behind this wooden sign, very close to it.

【But why should we face pain instead of embracing happiness? 】

[Two, kill the present around you and you can embrace sadness. 】

"Kill the present around you? Embrace sadness?" Chen An was slightly startled. This sentence seems to be nonsense, but every "rule" that appears in the story world must have a profound meaning.

Face pain and embrace happiness?

The former one is to trust the present around you and you can live. The second one is to kill the present around you and you can embrace sadness?

I don't understand...

Everyone chatted briefly and then moved on.

But Chen An was keenly aware that as the rules gradually emerged, everyone's mentality became a bit more solemn and heavy.

Compared with my previous Jingshan Hospital and Dalinshan, the rules here are even more confusing.

Soon, the next wooden sign appeared in front of everyone through the gray fog.

[Everything has a price. If you want to be happy, you will eventually have to face some pain]

[3. Please believe that true happiness will appear, and pain is just falsehood]

...

"True happiness, to believe, means hope? The second half of the sentence means that the hurt and painful feelings we have suffered are false and can be ignored?" Chen An was shocked and he guessed.

"It's possible." Ling Qinglin nodded.

"Everyone... we're about to arrive." Tuzi Moore's voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked forward. They saw that the fog not far away gradually thinned a bit, and they could vaguely see what looked like a classical country town. A cluster of general buildings appears.

Suddenly, blurry figures appeared in the surrounding gray fog.

The images of these people are far away from everyone, but they are constantly swaying!

Chen An just saw these figures appear, and the next moment he saw the blurry figure floating rapidly in the mist, rushing straight towards him!

Too fast!

There was no time to react!

The next moment, Chen An's vision went dark and he suddenly fainted.

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In the early morning, birds were chirping and dancing on the treetops. Sometimes they circled around the branches, sometimes they flapped their wings together and flew into the sky.

Ripples appeared on the dark sky, and a few rays of gray light shone through. The pale light spread over the town, and onto the faces of the people who had just gotten up.

The quiet town is surrounded by spreading forests. There seem to be terrifying monsters lurking in this endless forest. On the edge of the town, an electric wall composed of a layer of barbed wire surrounds the entire town.

Under the morning light, the small town experienced a night full of crises. With the light under the dark clouds, the hope of life seemed to be rekindled.

Chen An lay on the soft big bed and opened his sleepy eyes.

On the bed, on the soft gray quilt, a ray of morning light that was not clear enough came through the half-open curtains, and a little halo was scattered on the long hair, scattered on the quilt, and on the profile of the girl who was lying on her stomach and looking at Chen An.

Chen An, who yawned, smiled, squinted his eyes and rubbed the girl's soft little head.

"Good morning, Sirou."

Chen An blinked his eyes and looked helplessly at the girl lying on the bed, drawing circles on her chest with her fingers.

[How long has it been? They have been an old couple and they are still so naughty.] Chen An said helplessly.

However, he was helpless, and he still felt a little happy and a little warm in his heart.

At least in this scary world, I am lucky to have a childhood sweetheart by my side.

"Good morning, Chen An."

Tang Sirou smiled, jumped from the bed to the ground, and violently opened Chen An's quilt, revealing his angular figure with only trousers on. Not much muscle.

"Hey!"

Feeling the cold wind blowing against his body, Chen An couldn't help but shiver. He quickly picked up the clothes from the bedside and put them on.

Tang Sirou's cheeks on the side were slightly flushed, and there was a hint of shyness and a smile on her naughty cheeks.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before." She stretched out her white palms to cover her eyes, but secretly looked through her fingers and murmured with a smile.

Chen An, who was wearing a white shirt and sweatpants, sat up and rushed towards Tang Sirou.

"Okay, you little Sirou!"

...

After a while of fighting, Chen An and Tang Sirou walked out of the bedroom and came to the living room which was not spacious but very tidy.

On the table, there were two battered omelettes, two plates of brown grilled mushrooms, and two cups of white liquid.

Tang Sirou, whose hair was slightly messy, pulled Chen An. She was wearing a homely light blue wide T-shirt and only a pair of shorts underneath, and she pulled Chen An towards the dining table.

"What's wrong?" Chen An was a little helpless, but in this crazy and twisted world, Sirou's playfulness and cuteness had long become his own habit, and it also became the motivation for him to persevere and work hard to survive.

Tang Sirou pointed to the glass on the table, which contained a white liquid, like milk.

"It's time for extra food!" She said in a strong tone with a stretched tone: "I asked Uncle Zhang to buy milk early in the morning. There are too few supplies from outside. Uncle Zhang still sells a little of this milk every day!"

As he spoke, Tang Sirou muttered and said, "I don't know what the outside world is like,"

When Chen An heard the words, he was slightly startled, and felt a little warmth in his heart. But when he heard the words that followed, he felt a touch of sadness.

Yes, generations of people in Happy Town have been working hard to break through the barriers and hope to see the outside world.

Twenty years ago, when Chen An was one year old, the original town was enveloped in fog and suddenly more forests. After so many years, people have long been accustomed to the unclear and always gray sky outside.

Accustomed to the dangerous forest with its strange presence,

I'm used to not being able to leave the house at night.

"That day will come." Chen An said softly: "If our generation can't do it, let the next generation do it. That day will come."

Sitting at the dining table, Chen An looked at the slightly burnt omelette on top, and the corners of Chen An's mouth twitched slightly.

[Sirou's cooking skills are still as good as ever, but... there has been improvement!] Chen An said silently.

"Yeah, by the way, today is the day you join the hunting team..." Sirou sat in front of the dining table, lowering his head slightly. It was not exactly beautiful, but the more he looked at it, the more he looked at her face, showing some tangle and sadness.

In Happy Town, every generation of young people who reach the age of 21 need to join the hunting team, and today happens to be Chen An's 21st birthday.

Seeing this, Chen An took a slight breath and said: "Don't worry, who am I, your man?" Chen An smiled slightly and said: "I can't expect my father to go exploring the forest alone. I also

Grow up."

"Yes." Tang Sirou nodded vigorously, but there was still worry in her beautiful eyes when she looked at Chen An.

When Chen An saw this, he couldn't help but stood up, walked behind her, hugged Sirou's delicate body from behind, and whispered in her ear: "Trust me, okay? I also want to protect my beloved little Sirou.

ah."