Chapter 87 "Witch's Kaleidoscope" 10 Whose Memory

The feeling of restraint and ambiguity came from his body. Zhu Ci looked over in astonishment. The next second, he felt like falling into an abyss.

Whose memory was that he just saw?

The protagonists of the story are... "he" and... who?

My eyelids were too heavy, and the process of finding myself was not long, but every cell in my body seemed to be warning of "danger".

Perhaps the antidote bought from the system had a delayed effect, and Zhu Ci now felt completely awake.

The absurd but real feeling descended upon him, chilling him to the bone.

Zhu Ci couldn't help but shudder. He wanted to open his eyes, but he restrained himself.

No, you can't.

"I've helped you solve so many problems, so it's not too much to charge you some interest."

The dark and silent sound stimulated his nerves at close range.

Zhuci seemed to be lying on a soft bed, and sweat had already wet the sheets near him.

The body is entangled by an unfelt force.

The coolness seeped in along the hem of her clothes.

The feeling of emptiness and reality stimulated his body to tremble.

What do you want to do?

Zhu Ci closed his eyes tightly, pretending to be still unconscious.

What would happen if I opened my eyes?

It is difficult to decide whether to continue struggling in the nightmare or to hold on in this reality.

Damn it.

Because his nerves were highly tense, every sense in his body became more sensitive. He couldn't help but straighten his legs, and the sound almost came out of his throat.

The slightest movement will attract the other party's attention.

A joyful laugh entered my ears.

The clavicle of Zhuci is attached with something illusory and cold; the soul of the dead does not have the warmth of a human.

"If you can't stand it, just wake up, Xiaoci."

“???!”

Zhu Ci curled up her fingers, shocked by his address and unable to think. At the same time, she felt a clear teasing sensation on her waist.

"Uh-huh..." She couldn't help it in the end, and a soft moan escaped from her lips.

Putting together what happened tonight, Zhu Ci suddenly had a clear understanding of the other party's plan.

Perhaps the other party expected him to take the antidote.

The real purpose was to break that rule and make the speech show that he had been discovered.

It is already difficult to control even before it is discovered. Once the other party gets what he wants, what will happen?

Possessing a physical body is even more powerful, and then what?

What will you do to him?

What is the other party's purpose?

"Well……"

Before he could continue thinking, the strong stimulation made Zhu Ci curl up his body, and something wet licked his neck. It seemed as if a huge snake was wrapped around his body, trying to tear him apart and eat him in the dark.

The trapped prey could hardly suppress its fighting instinct and opened its eyes in the dark night.

Zhu Ci sat up suddenly, but he didn't expect that his cage was just in this small space.

"Bang!"

It was as if a huge stone was tied to his body and he was caught again.

The echoes of the dream are still ringing in my ears.

"Open your eyes and look at me..."

"Call my name."

"Don't ignore me..."

"Okay?"

The last two words sounded like an earnest plea, but also like a hidden threat.

The entanglement gradually became gentle, as if strong arms stretched out from the darkness and gently embraced him.

Zhu Ci's eyes were empty, just like the illusory night sky outside the window, he could see nothing.

“Shua…”

A strange smell suddenly appeared.

The talisman that Zhu Ci had just bought was burning in the air, and he took the opportunity to turn over and get out of bed.

With a notebook in one hand and a game console in the other, I will not stay in this room tonight no matter what.

The ambiguous atmosphere disappeared completely, and his cold gaze was like that of a calm wise man, or like a cold sculpture.

There was a vibration in the air, and Zhu Ci lowered his head to fiddle with the game console. When a strong wind blew on his forehead, he looked up again and saw the water vapor in the air condensing, like a hand that was eager to grab him.

Zhu Ci picked up the diary and looked in one direction with sharp eyes.

As the hair on his forehead fluttered due to the fluctuations of the air, he rolled his eyes slightly and lip-synced.

"Goodbye, Mr. Shen."

…

His figure disappeared in this space, leaving behind the spilled water that could not be recovered.

At the very end, the speech broke that taboo and brought complete liberation.

Because of this, the power of the ghosts in this space has increased.

The air in the dark space is turbulent, and the shadow will finally come out one day.

The pale hand has become physical, but it still does not have the warmth of a living person. However, it possesses a power that a living person cannot achieve.

A pair of dark red eyes stared in the direction where Zhu Ci had originally come from, with an unpredictable expression, as if they were having a dangerous confrontation with him from a distance.

The air currents that were faintly swirling in the air spread rapidly, setting up a tight net inside the cage.

…

Of course, Zhu Ci did this with the thought that he would never go back.

But it was only a short-lived idea after all.

If the copy he was in became a puzzle copy in itself, it would be his fault.

Fortunately, this copy is interactive.

but……

Zhu Ci looked around and found that interaction didn't seem to be of much use. Other people's copies might not be better than his, but he still felt happy to have escaped from the clutches of the devil.

"Brother Ci, it really is you."

A familiar voice sounded nearby.

Zhu Ci looked sideways and saw Xu An squatting in the corner in a daze.

"Long time no see."

…

That game console really can't depict even one ten-thousandth of the danger here.

A level-breaking mode of swords and fire, with a huge ghost-face balloon floating in the air.

What kind of new copy is this?

【“The anchor’s live broadcast is always black screen, so sad.”

"Why on earth, what on earth did I miss, why did I suddenly find myself in a different place?"】

Xu An looked up at him, and his sleepiness disappeared. He was covered in dust and had many scars on his body.

"Brother Ci." He spoke hesitantly.

"Hmm?" Zhu Ci responded.

"Your...neck and..." His eyes were indescribable.

Congratulations: "..."

He reached out and touched his neck, and suddenly thought of what had just happened. A trace of unnaturalness flashed across his calm face, and then he calmed down again.

In fact, it is rare to encounter such a pervert who has evil intentions towards him and dares to actually do something to him. He should consider Shen Wu first.

But why the game kept stealing his boyfriend's data, he wasn't sure.

It doesn't matter. After completing the dungeon, he might get a useful answer.

The points panel has been updated. As the first player to interact, his points have increased again. However, because a piece of data is missing in the middle, he only knows that his points are now 20.

The mechanism for adding points may not be simple, just like a game has achievement rewards and task rewards.

I think so...

Will I get points for investigating the background of my own copy?

Congratulations: "..."

This idea shocked him. He glanced at Xu An and thought that if that was the case, he might as well help others investigate the background. He was not curious about the murderer's story at all.

Xu An coughed and adjusted his state, then looked around and spoke awkwardly: "Brother Ci, are you also participating in this competition?"

"Yeah." Zhuci responded.

Xu An: “…” Actually, she wanted to ask him if he had any prize he wanted, but his speech was still as aloof as before.

Zhuci asked: "What about you? Why are you here?"

Xu An: "I..."

At this point, he looked away slightly.

"For the prize, what else could it be?"

"Me too." Zhu Ci said.

Xu An smiled flatteringly: "I knew when I came in that Brother Ci would definitely come to help me."

There were wounds on his face, but his smile was just as brilliant as in the first copy.

When giving a toast, one cannot help but think of his pair of candles.

Xu An also came to participate in this game, which means that the copy he entered is relatively rare. Although his identity is a bit mysterious, he should not be a big boss in disguise.

"Shall we go?" Zhu Ci pointed ahead.

Xu An nodded: "Okay."

It's similar to the screen on a game console. They are now in a level-breaking mode, and it may not be dangerous if they stop here.

"Do you have a rule of eating every day here?" Zhu Ci asked.

"Eat? No need." Xu said secretly.

"That's good." He breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to have a shadow over eating.

The thin boy stood in front of the broken floor and took a look at the magma in the depression in the middle.

"You can't get over this?"

"Balloon." Xu pointed forward.

The huge eyeballs on the human skin balloon stared at their faces, and the vicious and evil smile would undoubtedly become their nightmare for the next week.

"It's okay. I'll try to see if I can continue to control you."

"Control?" Xu An didn't understand yet, and then he found that his legs seemed to move forward. He looked at the game console in Zhu Ci's hand in surprise.

Indeed, what he could bring out from each copy was not only his own diary, but also other people's game consoles.

This mechanism is fun but also creepy. Each player has a way to control other players. Once they recognize you, they can tamper with your behavior, which has a huge impact on you.

But everyone has equal opportunities, and countless puppets control and pull each other.

Greeting: "Are you ready?"

Xu An: "Although, I...Ahhhh!"

It is much easier to transfer the three-dimensional levels to the two-dimensional ones, because the three-dimensional levels have countless uncertainties, while the values ​​in the two-dimensional levels are fixed.

Zhuci pressed the direction keys and precisely grasped the timing of each obstacle.

Xu An's face turned pale. Actually, he could break away from the control, but... he didn't dare. What if he moved and something went wrong?

The human-faced balloon stared at Xu An as he passed by it. Its huge head was smoking and shaking with anger, and it looked like it was about to explode.

This kind of situation has been set up in a certain game, and Zhu Ci is no stranger to it. When it comes to playing games, even if this balloon turns into a crawling spider, he has a way to escape.

Xu An screamed as he walked over, worrying about himself: "...Brother! Have you ever considered my knees?"

If this continues, he will suffer knee injuries and lumbar muscle strain.

Zhu Ci helped him stop in a slightly safer place and looked up at the balloon.

The explosion of the balloon was just like a head exploding, with dirty flesh and organs all over the ground, emitting a disgusting smell.

Xu An took a deep breath, held his waist and rested for a while. At this moment he had to be thankful that he was a young man, otherwise he really could not withstand such torture.