Rules-based ghost talk game

"Xiao Xiaoxiao, wait a minute, wait for your father to come and save you!" Chen An glanced at the Smiling Rabbit, smiled, and then suddenly ran towards the other side!

There are stairs leading to the first floor.

"Now I need to get rid of these damn guards and go to the forest to find the swordsman girl first. She should know more information. Ya'er, you are a cold-blooded person. This game is not made for her. It's really a

bug."

Talking to himself, Chen An quickly came to the stairs, but happened to see the middle-aged man going upstairs.

It was a man with a vicissitudes of life and sharp eyes.

It's someone whom I remember very well.

"Chen Dahai?" Chen An was startled, and one after another complex, warm memories, accompanied by touching and happy memories, flooded into his heart.

When I was a child, I sat on Chen Dahai's shoulder and caught the mirror butterfly that came out of the misty forest... After returning home, I was afraid of monsters in the night. Chen Dahai stayed with me and told me about the hunting team.

story time...

After my mother died, I explored the forest even harder, and always told myself not to be sad, but to keep hope, that the dead cannot come back, and to cherish the people we have now... But it was always at night, alone in silence.

The man who swallowed even more as he looked in the direction of the misty forest...

In my memory, he was the one who took up the responsibility of this family.

"son?"

Chen Dahai held two wooden baskets in his hands, covered with white cloth. Chen An even smelled the sound of food.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, even in the clown's liberated state, Chen An felt a little hesitant for a moment.

"Dad, your son is going to be successful." Chen An smiled, but his eyes were a little red.

"You...you are contaminated, you are crazy!" Chen Dahai suddenly realized this. The basket in his hand fell to the ground, and the food fell to the ground.

Chen An also saw braised pork scattered on the floor under the white cloth. It was bought by his father in the morning to celebrate his joining the hunting team...

"I just know the truth." Chen An still had a clown-like funny smile on his face.

He looked at Chen Dahai and said softly, "Dad, let me go."

Chen Dahai took a deep breath, with piercing eyes and a look of sorrow and complexity in his brows, and stopped Chen An.

"Son, you... go back to confinement. I beg the captain not to execute you..." Chen Dahai's voice seemed to have aged a bit at this moment.

Begging for mercy? Chen An smiled sadly.

Anyone who is truly crazy is a contaminated person and must be executed...

Dad, are you going to use your life to plead for me?

Taking a deep breath, Chen An didn't say anything more, but suddenly spread a light blue spiritual wave forward!

The next moment, his figure appeared behind Chen Dahai.

It is the "travel" of "travelers"!

Chen An almost ran for his life, ignoring the astonished guards along the way, and did not attack again, but arrived at the closed bronze door.

After using "Travel" again to pass through the gate, Chen An smelled the air with the fragrance of green grass and saw the unreal gray sky.

At the edge of the sky, a little bit of the setting sun has emerged, and it is almost dusk now.

But outside the confinement tower, Chen An saw a more familiar figure.

"Chen An?" The voice suddenly sounded three-quarters sweet, three-quarters delicate, and four-quarters lively.

Chen An looked at the lovely person in front of him...

Tang Sirou was wearing a blue and white dress, with slightly long hair hanging on her shoulders. On her baby face, under the long eyelashes, her watery eyes looked at Chen An with surprise.

"Chen An, you..." she said in disbelief.

Chen An took a deep breath, his face turned into a clown, Sirou and his father could still recognize him.

"Sirou, all this is fake, we are players, we are not residents of a happy town!" Chen An shouted softly.

He looked at Tang Sirou with complicated eyes. He could ignore anyone and immerse himself in the town. Other players couldn't save him, so they couldn't save him.

But when he saw the person in front of him, he couldn't ignore it.

"Are we players?" Tang Sirou blinked and looked at Chen An in confusion, her voice trembling slightly: "Chen An, are you contaminated? Have you escaped from prison?"

Chen An took a deep breath, looked at Tang Sirou with gentle eyes, and said softly: "Sirou, do you remember? When I first met you in Soft City, I was so happy. I felt like I was the happiest person in the world. ...

I still remember when I first entered the Dark World and became a player, the thing that crushed me the most was that I could no longer see you."

Tang Sirou listened to Chen An's words in confusion, the corners of her pretty mouth trembling slightly.

"But I didn't expect that you would also become a player... If possible, I would really like to take on that player's game world for you. If possible..." Chen An took a deep breath and said with a sad smile: "But , that’s all bullshit and impossible, at least I see you, at least we are still together... We have encouraged each other to get to where we are now in this crazy, twisted and dark world."

"It's just that we haven't been able to experience the story world together... After the Ruandu incident, you and I decided to join this third game together... Do you still remember?" Chen An said patiently.

"The third game...the third game..." Tang Sirou said slowly and hesitantly: "I...I don't even remember it. Then, Chen An, you mean that our memories in the town are all... Is it false?"

Chen An glanced behind him and saw that the guards had already chased him out.

There was some dizziness and pain in my mind.

Continuous use of "travel" is still too much spiritual load for him now, not to mention that he has always maintained the state of "clown liberation"!

"How can there be no pain between true love and reality..." Chen An suddenly took a step forward, addressed Tang Sirou, and murmured: "In real life, I often make you angry. I forget anniversaries and am busy with work. Pick you up... Once, you were so angry that you didn't talk to me for three weeks... But in the memory of the town, there was happiness and warmth between you and me... That... that was false... "

"Real happiness should also be full of bad memories, but more happiness, now and in the future, will wave towards us."

Chen An hugged Tang Sirou tightly, and he could even feel Tang Sirou's slightly trembling body and the hot breath she was breathing.

"I...I know." Tang Sirou took a deep breath, pushed Chen An away with her backhand, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, she lowered her head slightly, raised the corners of her mouth in an arc, and looked at Chen An with gentle eyes.

"Although I still don't remember what you said... but... even if you are contaminated, then..." Tang Siju said: "I am willing to be contaminated with you. If you are crazy, I will be crazy too.

That’s it!”

Listening to Tang Sirou's words, Chen An was slightly startled, and then a smile appeared on his clown-like face.

"I'm going to the misty forest now." Chen An said.

"I'm with you." Tang Sirou held Chen An's hand with her backhand.

"Okay..." Chen An nodded.

Immediately afterwards, there were two figures rushing towards the edge of the town!