Rules-based ghost talk game

The sky that was not clear enough still showed the misty moonlight, and in the night, the breeze blew through everyone's cheeks.

Luo Qi put on her clothes and stared at Chen An and Ling Qinglin.

Tu Zi and Gu Laiyin did not move, and Ling Anruo, who was beside them, was already sitting paralyzed in despair.

On the ground, Lingshan's body was still lying there. The blood stained the gray-white stone tiles red and seeped into the gray-yellow soil.

Chen An put his right hand on Ling Qinglin's forehead.

Here, it's so quiet that it's a bit dead.

Ling Qinglin's handsome face was stained with tears and runny nose, looking somewhat pitiful.

I don't know why, but Ling Qinglin, whose face was red due to sadness and emotional fluctuations, was increasingly showing a sense of poignancy, as if he could bend people.

As Chen An pursed his lips and triggered the power of the "node", using the authority of the original "Endless Traveler" deep in his soul to spread simulated memories and feelings, Ling Qinglin's body suddenly trembled slightly.

Got up.

In Ling Qinglin's consciousness, he seemed to have become the young man typing words in front of the computer. At a certain moment, he inexplicably entered the gloomy forest, saw the red-eyed girl, and saw the weird rules.

It was like everything Chen An experienced in Xue Yuer's memory in Dalin Mountain.

Today, Ling Qinglin is quickly feeling the same thing.

The difference from that is because of the reasons that belong to the authority of "travel" in "The Endless Traveler".

"Travel" will leave traces, and "travel" is also worth remembering. Although Chen An can only exert a little bit of power, his character is already high enough.

Ling Qinglin's face was distorted, and his eyes suddenly widened, filled with bloodshot eyes and fear!

Chen An conveyed all this, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Now, Ling Qinglin felt the "original mountain temple".

Immediately afterwards, as Ling Qinglin's body twitched and his fists clenched, he felt the "illusion of reincarnation."

Later, despair filled his eyes.

That was the end of Dalin Mountain.

Of course, Chen An deliberately kept the matter between Chen Sheng and Zhenli vague. Just like other contents, Ling Qinglin only knew the general reason and vague things, but he could feel the truest emotions.

Afterwards, Ling Qinglin's expression relaxed a lot, as if he was relieved.

That's when Chen An returned to "home".

The next moment, Ling Qinglin's face became distorted and frightened!

That's the weird "Sister Yijia".

Immediately afterwards, everyone was blackmailed...

The arrival of Jingshan Hospital,

Weird hanging upside down,

Miao Luoying informed after foreknowledge,

Ding Ping’s “sacrifice”,

Chen An quickly made Ling Qinglin feel all his emotions,

Back to Soft City again,

peaceful days,

ordinary life,

And...the final mutation!

Beneath the calm waves are the turbulent deep-sea turbulence. Buried behind those peaceful days in Ruandu are the dark transactions belonging to Gu Suo and Chen Quan in the darkness, the uncertainty of thousands of lives, and the endless destiny.

of powerlessness.

When all the whirlpool explodes at the last moment.

When Chen Quan took away Chen Sheng, Brother Scar sacrificed himself and died with Chen Quan.

That sense of hopelessness, powerlessness, and despair that nothing can be done from Chen An's perspective!

It has enveloped him deeply!

...

Chen An withdrew his hand.

In the Ruandu incident, he himself did not experience many huge life crises, but... he experienced something more desperate than this, because of "fate", everything happened because of him, even on the surface It has nothing to do with him.

Self-blame, guilt, helplessness, despair.

Chen An closed his eyes for a moment, then looked at Ling Qinglin.

At this moment, Ling Qinglin's eyes were dull and dull. He was half-kneeling on the ground, his hands tightly clasped in the air, trembling.

Two streams of clear tears flowed down his cheeks, onto his chin, and then down to his neck.

His mouth was slightly open, as if it was buzzing, and he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

Tuzi on the side frowned.

"Chen An, you..."

If Chen An said it according to what he said, he made Ling Qinglin feel what he felt before.

Ling Qinglin's reaction now... his mind was almost tormented and sluggish...

Before the young man in front of me,

What happened again?

Chen An shook his head, put his hand on Ling Qinglin's head, and transmitted gentle spiritual fluctuations to his mind, calming his mental fluctuations with the power given by the "node" of "travel".

As the world went by, Ling Qinglin's eyes gradually regained some color, but the deep silence did not dissipate for a long time.

"Chen An..."

He raised his head and looked at Chen An with tears in his eyes.

"Masters, stop crying."

Chen An sighed and said: "The real thing may not be happy, but at least it is real. If you indulge in this false world, you will soon lose your soul like other townspeople."

"The truth may be cruel, but at least it is true. False happiness cannot last after all."

Ling Qinglin nodded like a robot.

Then, as if he mustered up great courage, he picked up the narrow sword that fell on the ground and walked towards Ling Anruo step by step.

Chen An looked at his back and pursed his lips.

Perhaps, Ling Qinglin no longer pursues false happiness.

But... I felt shame, and fear.

"elder brother..."

"Brother, what are you going to do..."

"elder brother!!!"

The shrill sound that resounded through the night sky suddenly stopped as the blood spurted out.

The atmosphere at the moment is a bit heavy, and no one will feel comfortable.

Chen An breathed a sigh of relief, feeling another wave of restraint dissipate from the "node".

There's only one person left before they can leave.

At this moment, everyone's eyes also focused on Chen An.

Chen An felt a little pressure.

Yes, I let everyone kill the false "happiness" in my heart with their own hands.

But he was the last person who didn't kill "false happiness".

"I'll go now."

Chen An smiled, looked at everyone, and then walked towards his home.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he couldn't help but stop and turned around.

"I'll do it myself, and you guys will wait for the reflection of the world after it's completed. Don't let anything go wrong in the end."

...

...

Under the moonlit night, Chen An walked in the direction of "home". He smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly and touched the smiling rabbit on his shoulder.

"Xiao Xiaoxiao, tell me, am I the most cowardly one?"

Chen An said in an unintelligible voice.

"Hiss."

"Well, you said I'm already very strong?"

"This...isn't enough."

"Hiss."

"Oh, thank you."

"But to be honest, I really can't do it."

"hiss."

"You help me? Forget it, if it's not recognized by the rules, it's game over."

...

Walking all the way to the door of the house, Chen An took a deep breath, his eyes turning slightly red.

Everyone is pursuing happiness and yearning for happiness.

But we have to face the cruelty of reality.

Tang Sirou, what a perfect girl, childhood sweetheart...

It is a beauty that almost no man can resist.

I still remember that at night, she said to herself: "Chen An, let's get married tomorrow."

"call..."

Taking a deep breath, he didn't hesitate anymore and opened the door directly.

What’s fake is what’s fake, and everything will end.

It'll be fine when it's over.

Push the door open at a slow speed without making any noise, and then close it slowly.

Chen An did not worry about the waste of spirituality, but directly used "travel" to come to Tang Sirou's house.

Looking at the calm and peaceful girl lying on the bed under the moonlight outside the window, Chen An couldn't help but breathe a little faster.

He took out the "emotional bag" from his arms, opened the button, and pointed the brown leather bag at Tang Sirou's face.

For a moment, I just need to activate my spirituality and let the dagger shoot out.

Everything is over.

"Hey..."

In her sleep, Tang Sirou suddenly let out a moan. This sudden movement made Chen An a little frightened. She felt guilty that she was doing something wrong and would be discovered by the real owner.

His wrists were trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he watched Tang Sirou turn over, her legs in blue cotton pants holding the pink and white quilt.

Fortunately, I didn't wake up.

Chen An couldn't imagine if Tang Sirou looked at him with tears on his face, whether he could really do it.

Oh shit...

Chen An suddenly wanted to slap himself.

When I persuade others, I am so affectionate and serious.

When I look at the sadness of others, I feel like I can relate to it.

Is there anything in this world that I can really empathize with!

Only now do I know how difficult it is!

It's all fake, Chen An told himself over and over in his heart.

But why is this fake more real than the real thing?

In his mind, he had false memories of "living a beautiful life with Tang Sirou for twenty years". Even though he knew they were implanted, these memories still existed, even if they were abrupt, bizarre, and illogical...

Chen An's right hand was held flat, and the dark hole of the "emotional bag" in his hand was facing Tang Sirou's head.

But he has not been able to drive spirituality for a long time.

He gritted his teeth and his eyes flashed continuously.

He thought too much that this game was a life and death crisis.

He thought too much that this game was to turn him into a monster, or to distinguish the damn illusion of reincarnation.

He would rather he was the one dying now, and he would rather seek a solution in the desperate situation of death.

I don't want to... face such a moment.

Chen An thought he could do it and it would be easy.

But at this moment, Chen An realized that maybe he was wrong.

I have never been as strong as I imagined.

I have seen too many partings...

Brother Scar’s sacrifice and Ding Ping’s death.

For some people, you never know when that look will be the last look in your life.

Regardless of the flashback in "Yarrow", Chen An was not even able to witness the moment of Ding Ping's death.

"Human beings should have human emotions, kindness, courage, love and justice."

He murmured to himself.

At this moment, he seemed to once again deeply understand the horror and darkness of the story world.

Crazy and twisted are never just words.

Compared to the actual crisis in my first and second games.

This third game, Happy Town, looks more peaceful, but is scarier than that.

The horror is,

it,

with my own hands,

will human beings,

Pushed into the "emotionless", cold, twisted, crazy abyss!

If you can't pass the level, its purpose has been achieved.

If you can pass the level, you have to kill the "happiness" in your heart with your own hands.

And a living person,

A normal person, a person with feelings,

How to do it...

Kill your "relatives" with your own hands,

Kill your own "happiness" with your own hands!

It is making humans no longer "human".

Let human beings throw away the treasures in their hearts and destroy them with their own hands, causing their emotions to collapse, their thoughts to be distorted, and their minds to go crazy!

This is the essence of the story world, and this is also the essence of weirdness!

The pursuit of strange power and the path of mutation itself...isn't it a path leading to distortion and madness?

Chen An suddenly wanted to laugh.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the meaning of his existence, as well as something bigger and more nonsense.

Embarked on a journey by myself.

But what about the meaning of the journey itself?

Become stronger, become stronger, avenge Brother Scar and Ding Ping, kill Chen Quan, find a way to break the endless destiny... Is this the meaning of my existence?

This is what needs to be done, but... this must not be the meaning itself.

Chen An's thoughts were wandering very far at this moment.

He felt that if he continued like this, he would gradually lose his humanity.

He suddenly thought of Chen Quan. He could become a fear and almost become a bishop because he had lost his humanity.

He also thought of Zhao Si, or Liu Neng, whatever his name was...

In his body, every "death" made him feel the difference in this "former angel".

Think about it, the most "human" Liu Neng is the one who chose to face the Laughing Rabbit alone for the sake of his daughter at the beginning in Dalin Mountain.

With every subsequent death, Liu Neng seemed to lose part of his humanity.

And this...will it be his own ending?

own future?

The future we have to prepare for, the path we must take?

No, no, that's not the case...

It shouldn't be like this!

Chen An's face was a little distorted, his wrists were trembling, and suddenly his whole body felt weak.

It's the kind of despair after seeing the truth about the future...

That has nothing to do with death,

But it is more terrifying than death. It is something that surrounds you for a long time, something that you have to do but also find it difficult to do.

If I kill Tang Sirou now, I can pass the level. This is not false.

But I have fallen into a strange trap and suffered the consequences of this damn world!

Oh shit.

Chen An suddenly took a step back, cursed, slapped himself hard, and the "emotional bag" in his hand fell to the ground.

His face flushed a little, and there was a red mark on his face.

"Chen An, Chen An...you should be good when trying to persuade others, but when it comes to yourself, you still find so many excuses."

He cursed in his mind.

"It's actually not that difficult." Chen An closed his eyes.

I think this way entirely because...I think Tang Sirou is real.

In reality, she's just a "monster" with false memories, well, that's all.

If you are sure of this, you don't need to worry about human nature or inhumanity, as long as you know the essence and are willing to believe...

Finally, Chen An picked up the "emotional bag" from the ground, then took a deep breath and pointed it at Tang Sirou again.

But at this moment.

Tang Sirou's body,

Moved.

She, from the bed,

Sit up.

Chen An noticed that Tang Sirou's face was very calm, but under the moonlit night, on the face that could not be seen clearly, Tang Sirou's eyes were filled with tears.

"You...have been pretending to sleep?"

Chen An asked in a hoarse voice.

Tang Sirou nodded slightly.

"Chen An, I...I don't know why...I remember..."

She whispered:

"I remembered...everything in the castle..."

"Actually... I'm a monster, not a human, right?"

"You need to kill me before you can...leave..."

Tang Sirou said tremblingly, but her face was very calm.

Chen An looked at her blankly.

Looking at her chest moistened with tears, it turns out,

When I was having my inner struggles, when the girl just turned her back,

She started to cry...

She suddenly remembered everything?

Suddenly, a weird and funny, scary and twisted smile appeared on Chen An's face.

He lowered his head and hid his face,

Subsequently,

Uncontrollable anger and grief filled the entire chest,

he growled,

he yelled,

The culprit behind Tang Sirou's recovery of memory,

Bastards who are truly destroying their own humanity!

Chen An roared at the top of his lungs.

"Tree!"

now,

He just wanted to turn the white "tree"

thorough,

Shred!

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

In this copy, the fear and terror I am trying to express is no longer a life-and-death crisis, but the approaching step by step of "despair" and "madness", which are linked together to destroy the human mind, not the body.