Rules-based ghost talk game

At two o'clock in the morning, Namilia's group arrived at the next town, Xiongma Town.

Namilia has complained more than once about why the towns and villages on this line all have the word "horse" in them.

In the hotel in the town, Namilia opened a triple room.

"Sir, are you sure this is a triple room?"

The lady at the front desk glanced at Yin Qiaoxian out of the corner of her eye, and her tone of voice was a bit sinister.

"She is my sister and she was injured."

Namilia frowned slightly.

The woman was startled and apologized quickly.

...

Xiongma Town is much larger than the previous two, with a total population of about 20,000.

Although it is still in the "barren" category, it is at least populated by people.

In this hotel, Namilia saw many cultural features similar to those of Egypt and Greece. The inverted triangle murals and reliefs of naked men and women gave the whole hotel a bit more style.

"These are influenced by the cultural spread of Alter."

Tang Guozhong sat on the soft bed, admiring the surrounding reliefs and murals, and said: "Master, in the last era, Alter's sculptures, paintings and music were the best among the four countries."

Namilia was not in the mood to appreciate these things.

He placed Yin Qiaoxian on the bed on his right side and lay down on the bed in the middle.

As soon as I touched the soft big bed, a sense of fatigue surged out from my heart, like a tide hitting my tired body and spirit.

Soon, a faint sound of regular snoring sounded.

Tang Guozhong glanced at Namilia and laughed dumbly. The young master was indeed too tired.

He walked out of the room leisurely and smoked a cigarette on the street downstairs.

Looking up, there is a starry sky.

Tang Guozhong closed his eyes slightly.

"Boss, Master." He muttered to himself and slowly clenched his fists.

He walked to the front desk and ordered a bottle of cheap beer produced by Alter. He sat on the steps in front of the hotel in an inconspicuous manner, bit off the cap of the bottle, and took a sip.

Alcohol and nicotine had no stimulating effect on Tang Guozhong before.

But now, his power has been taken back by the "Hanged Lord".

It can be said that he became an ordinary person.

Even, regardless of the strength of the soul, this physical body will get sick and grow old.

Under the night, Tang Guozhong's eyes were a little misty, as if covered with a layer of mist.

He subconsciously recalled all the previous events.

For countless years, there have been many consciousnesses quarreling in his mind.

It's like a family of strangers having a meeting in their minds. As time goes by, they become the most familiar strangers to each other.

As for his current main consciousness, it has always been dominant, but even so, it is difficult to suppress being colored and integrated by other memories.

For example, the one who has the most fusions is the one who was pursuing the original "Endless Traveler"... the demigod.

But Tang Guozhong's own main consciousness, the original "Wang Yi", also experienced countless ups and downs.

Tang Guozhong clenched his fist tightly.

It started again.

Ever since his power was taken away by his boss, the consciousness in his mind became unsettled again.

Because they discovered that Tang Guozhong no longer had the power to suppress them!

Tang Guozhong was drinking, his hands were not shaking and his body was very stable.

His expression was calm, as if nothing had happened.

But in his mind, the remaining memories of those old monsters were fighting for consciousness hysterically.

Fighting for dominance over this body.

They are not the original ones.

Time will destroy too many things, as if their consciousness is all incomplete and only the instinct of survival is retained.

Tang Guozhong tapped his temple.

His consciousness appeared in darkness,

In the darkness, many profound figures emerged. These figures were vague and incomplete, but they carried a stubborn and terrifying aura.

It is an existence that can be called the "revival of the evil god" if it is released.

Tang Guozhong's own figure is the clearest among these figures.

It's very noisy here,

After Tang Guozhong arrived, it became even more noisy.

Crazy and profound waves of terror hit Tang Guozhong's consciousness, threatening and intimidating him.

In the darkness, Tang Guozhong smiled.

"If you keep beeping and not listening, I will kill myself and let's finish playing together."

"You don't dare!"

"No, you can't do that!"

"You're threatening us!"

Those voices became even crazier.

Tang Guozhong nodded.

He tore off his conscious left arm and threw it into the darkness.

Those black figures suddenly pounced on it, like vicious dogs pounced on food, like a group of beasts that had been hungry for countless years, smelling the delicious food at this moment.

This is their irresistible instinct.

But at the same time, both Tang Guozhong and them could clearly feel that the essence of Tang Guozhong's soul was weakening.

"No!" Those things went crazy: "You can't do this!"

Tang Guozhong nodded: "Please be quiet. I have lived for a long time. I get bored easily and cannot think anymore."

The next moment, Tang Guozhong's consciousness left the darkness.

And in the darkness, those blurry figures were dead silent.

...

Under the moonlit night, Tang Guozhong's hair turned a little white, with nearly half of his original black hair mixed with white hair.

His face was also visibly older.

If he was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties before,

Now, his face looks like he has aged ten years in an instant.

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

He coughed and then took another swig of wine.

The night is getting darker.

Tang Guozhong was lying on the steps, staring at the sky with misty eyes.

Suddenly, the face of a little girl with half a rabbit earring appeared in front of Tang Guozhong.

Yin Qiaoxian stood behind Tang Guozhong who was lying down and stuck his head out.

Tang Guozhong smiled: "Are you awake?"

Yin Qiaoxian nodded, pursed her lips, and sat down on the steps beside her.

"Didn't you wake him up?"

"No." Yin Qiaoxian puffed her lips.

"You seem to have memories of what happened before."

"always have."

"All right."

Tang Guozhong was still lying down with his eyes closed.

Yin Qiaoxian was wearing a white skirt and disposable hotel slippers. She sat aside, holding her chin slightly and her eyes twinkling.

"Mr. Tang Guozhong." She said suddenly.

"Huh?" Tang Guozhong hummed.

"Can you tell me what happened after Chen An left Soft City?"

"Well, no."

"Then when Chen An wakes up, I will tell him that you bullied me."

Tang Guozhong: "..."

The corners of Yin Qiaoxian's mouth curved slightly. She seemed to be smiling, but she also seemed a little sad.

The eyes are a little complicated.

"Chen An has changed." Yin Qiaoxian said quietly.

"Young master is growing up."

"Yes, when he was in the soft capital, although he had some brains, he was still very immature. But now, he can already discover the flaws and loopholes of the fear-level mutants, and thus break the situation."

"This is the wisdom of the young master."

"But, what's the price?" Yin Qiaoxian lowered his head slightly.

She felt a little melancholy in her heart.

There is one thing that Chen An doesn't know, and neither does Tang Guozhong.

That is, the "Muppet of Misfortune" they killed was... the boy who brought Yin Qiaoxian away from Dalin Mountain.

It's Brother Gangzi.

He believed in the fall and was polluted.

After Yin Qiaoxian left Ruandu, Gangzi found her, which relieved a lot of the sadness in her heart.

But later, the person she trusted the most betrayed her and wanted to turn her into a carrier for the fallen god to descend.

"I know that the essence of this world is madness and chaos." Yin Qiaoxian murmured.

Tang Guozhong closed his eyes again and said nothing.

"But I still hope that Chen An can live a happier life." Yin Qiaoxian stroked the hair that covered her face and said.

Sometimes things are very incomprehensible, just like Brother Gangzi who led Yin Qiaoxian out of the nightmarish Dalin Mountain.

But later, he wanted to kill her with his own hands.

But Chen An, who had only known one story world, was here, risking his life, to save her from the terror-level mutant.

Not a trace of hesitation.

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