Rules-based ghost talk game

No matter how Chen An wanted to show off, he had to admit... After hearing the man's words, his mood was agitated.

He looked at the good-looking man in front of him with a slightly strange look.

It's like... this man is saying to himself: "You used to be my ex-wife."

"Although I am not your ex-husband now..."

A little crazy.

"Okay." Chen An shrugged: "What are you going to do now? Will you rape me?"

Chen An's tone was slightly mocking.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly and said, "How about we meet old friends and have a chat?"

Old friend?

Who tried to kill me before?

"Hey." Chen An sighed and said, "Whatever you like."

He didn't bother to ask the man's purpose, so he just resigned himself to fate.

"The Hanging is looking for you. Rather than falling into my hands, I will have a few words with you. If the Hanging catches you, the ending will be much more miserable."

After the man finished speaking, he saw that Chen An still looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and he couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.

"All right."

"I'm quite curious, really, what is the 'I' who walked out...?"

The man's fingertips lightly tapped the mottled wooden table and said slowly:

"Because you are special, so... the one you left is different from other people."

"Is it because I'm more handsome?"

"..."

"Because there is no end."

"Oh, I thought hanging upside down was a good thing."

Chen An shrugged his soul body's "shoulders".

"Did you know this had to do with hanging upside down?"

"Well, you said it before."

"Yeah?"

"I guess so."

...

...

"Ms. Luo Qi, I think that even if it is for the great, noble, and supreme hanging Lord..."

"You and I, like other men and women, should have a step-by-step process."

"We are human beings, living creatures with feelings, not tools."

"And this does not prevent us from carrying out the great act of creation."

"so..."

Chen An breathed slowly. He pointed at Luo Qi who was sitting on his lap. Looking at the delicate and demure face, his lips moved and said: "Can you please come down from my place first?"

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Luo Qi's face turned slightly red. He moved his body and lay down on the head of the bed. A pair of naked, rosy feet rested on Chen An's legs.

"I thought that as a man, I wouldn't refuse such a thing."

Luo Qi rolled her eyes at Chen An and said, "Are you still a man?"

Looking at Luo Qi in front of her who was wearing a black nightgown and had just taken a shower, with long black hair hanging loose and dripping from the ends of her hair, even though... she was a flat-chested woman.

But Chen An also had to admit that this heroic beauty was very attractive.

I can think of Luo Qi's current behavior that is almost "fanatic" and "crazy" in praising the hanging Lord...

As well as the various weird things that happened to several "teammates from the third game" such as Gu Laiying after they left...

Chen An can firmly believe in one thing.

They were polluted by the Hanged Lord.

And facing such a weird and unknown thing... Although Chen An didn't know why he was fine, he was even lucky enough to have an affair.

But Chen An couldn't guarantee whether he would give birth to a deformed baby covered with tentacles after having sex with Luo Qi.

Or, will I start enthusiastically praising: "The Hanged Lord" in the next moment?

When I thought that in a few months, I would go to the paradise with Luo Qi and the others at the same time, and then... squat down,

Touch the ground with the palms of both hands, support the ground naturally and calmly, and start...

Stand upside down.

In his mouth, he said enthusiastically at the same time: "Oh! Praise you! Great! The Hanged Lord!"

Just thinking about it made Chen An feel horrified.

Chen An will never find this scene unimaginable.

Because when I was in Jingshan Hospital, those doctors who stood on their heads and walked with their hands had already left an indescribable psychological shadow in my heart.

Even the final pass...I found the loophole on my own, partly because of it, but also because of luck.

It was by chance that Li Zimu was imprisoned and killed by the rules with the sentence "You don't trust me".

"Why."

Chen An sat cross-legged on the bed, staring helplessly at Luo Qi at the head of the double bed covered with snow-white sheets.

And he carefully held Luo Qi's feet and put them on the bed.

Then, he stood up and said, "I'm going out for a walk."

Luo Qi's eyes stared at Chen An, as if she didn't understand this man's thoughts.

But they are all loyal believers of the great, hanging Lord,

They are the people who were together in the happy town and whose souls were purified at the moment of clearing the level.

Is absolutely loyal to the great Lord.

"Okay." Luo Qi pouted and said, "Then let's do it at night. There are only three months until the Bliss Festival, and our child must be born as soon as possible."

our children...

When Chen An heard these five words, he trembled subconsciously.

This should be a... wonderful word.

It represents love, life, greatness, future and hope.

"What a great honor it is for us that the great Lord will come into our children."

"This is a glory I have never imagined since I was born...Oh my god..."

Speaking of this, Luo Qi's face couldn't help but blush slightly. He half-covered his mouth, and suddenly he slid down slightly as if he was drunk, and collapsed on the bed, his chest couldn't help pounding.

"Chen An, aren't you excited?"

Luo Qi tilted her head, her drunken face filled with enthusiasm. She looked at Chen An, as if she hoped that Chen An, the person who "understood" her, could share happiness together at this moment.

Chen An paused stiffly, turned his head, and showed a reluctant but brilliant smile.

"Yes, it's our pleasure."

Then, he quickly opened the hotel door and walked out.

Looking at the slightly dim sky, Chen An took a deep breath.

It's crazy, it's all crazy.

He was still wearing the black cashmere coat, carrying a crossbody bag, and a Smiling Rabbit stuffed doll around his waist.

Chen An touched the Smiling Rabbit's head and whispered: "Xiao Xiaoxiao, what do you think I should do?"

"Hiss."

"Well, what did you say?"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss."

"You said...what happened when I cleared the level?"

Chen An was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, then he grabbed the Smiling Rabbit puppet and looked into its ruby-like eyes.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss."

The Laughing Rabbit's mouth, sewn with thread, opens and closes, and a difficult sound comes out.

Because of the connection between minds, Chen An can understand the words of the Smiling Rabbit.

This is also due to Chen Sheng's training of Smiley Rabbit.

But at this moment, the words of the Smiling Rabbit made Chen An feel cold in his back, and he suddenly felt dizzy.

"Hiss."

Gulu...

Chen An swallowed, and suddenly he took two steps back as if he had lost his mind, and stumbled into the wooden wall of the hotel.

Then, his body slid down the wall panel and fell to the ground, his fingertips even touching an empty can beside him.

Looking at the people walking on the streets of Ebony Town.

After these people see Chen An, they will stop and take off their hats, showing smiles and respect.

The Smiling Rabbit pulled Chen An's hand and looked at Chen An innocently.

"Ha..." Chen An muttered.

"After I killed Tang Sirou, you saw an inverted shadow descending on me...and then brought out my soul?"

"Hiss, hiss... (yes, yes)"

"Why didn't you tell me then!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss. (Sir, you didn't even ask me.)"

"Hiss. (I'm just a rabbit.)"

Chen An stared, then covered his face.

In his mind, he subconsciously began to think about a question.

The Laughing Rabbit would not lie to himself, but his "soul?" was pulled out of his body by the hanging shadow...but he did not notice it at all.

Chen An pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, closed his eyes, and felt the "node" belonging to the Endless Traveler.

But...it's like, I have never been an "endless journeyer".

I can't feel the power of any "node".

But this power exists in your own soul!

It’s impossible to disappear!

Chen An pursed his lips and stared at the mottled sand and rocks, which were covered with shallow marks left by the footprints of passers-by.

What if your soul now is no longer the soul you had before?

Then...my current self is...

I,

What on earth is this?