Baili Xin looked into those eyes for a few seconds, then his eyes silently slid to the side.
Then, next to these pair of bloodshot black pupils, he saw another pair of bloodshot black pupils.
Baili Xin: "..."
They were two ghosts with extremely distorted appearances. There was a faint black mist lingering around them, and it was unclear whether it was ghost energy or death energy.
The body shapes of these two ghosts can no longer be described by human means, each of them has its own characteristics.
The ghost on the left had a very long neck and its body was limp on the ground, its torso and limbs could be vaguely seen. A torn gray shirt was hanging on its torso, and its legs were covered with suit trousers.
But the suit pants were already torn and cut off at the thigh, with only the upper half hanging unevenly on the legs.
The male ghost pressed tightly against Baili Xin's bed, stretched out his neck which was three times as long as his head, and put his face just a few centimeters away from Baili Xin.
The pitch-black body was already full of weirdness and horror, but not as scary as the ghost's face.
His eyes bulged out, almost falling out of their sockets, and the skin on his cement-gray face was like half-melted ice cream, hanging down layer by layer and piling up on his neck.
The skin where the lower eyelids were and the bridge of the nose had long since disappeared, leaving bare/exposed bones.
A few strong hairs were still firmly stuck on the top of the head, preventing the ghost from being too bald.
The pair of eyes that seemed to be about to fall out of their sockets were staring at him intently. Their look seemed empty, but they contained murderous intent.
Baili Xin: "..."
Even though he had seen long deep-sea mermaids and deep-sea monsters before, he was still frightened for a few seconds by the strange and terrifying ghost in front of him.
The ghost next to this one is just as scary and beautiful as the one directly opposite Baili Xin.
Baili Xin turned over as if unintentionally, and above his head, there was a dark mass of ghosts.
Some were hanging upside down on the roof, some were floating above it, and some had even climbed onto their beds and were slowly moving upwards from the end of the bed.
Each ghost has their own unique shape. Some have disheveled hair, some are missing arms and legs, some have half their faces missing, some have only half their bodies left, and some have their entire bodies turned upside down with their abdomens facing upwards and their necks twisted downwards, crawling on the roof like a spider.
Seeing Baili Xin turn over, the moving ghosts stopped for a second.
The next moment, these ghosts shrouded in black mist rushed to Baili Xin in unison, as if they wanted to drown him in a sea of undead spirits.
Baili Xin: "..."
Daytime is a paradise for living things.
At night, it is the paradise of the dead.
This is not a theme park, this is a theater, right
From the information revealed by Lin Jue, he knew that the confinement room was filled with some strange and colorful monsters.
He originally thought that only the "ghost mother" visited upstairs, but he didn't expect that when the dead came out at night, there would be so many ghosts here.
Those NPCs told them not to open their eyes at night, probably to prevent them from seeing these undead.
The undead spewed out white mist-like cold air from their mouths and crawled towards Baili Xin madly.
But Baili Xin just turned over indifferently and headed towards "Lin Jue's" position.
Finally, he saw the owner of the force that had just pulled him.
It was a skeleton hand without any flesh and blood, and it stretched out from under his bed.
It pulled its own quilt, not sure whether it was trying to wake itself up or to pull the quilt down.
The whole house is full of them.
There should be quite a few under my bed...
Baili Xin blinked blankly, and his eyes lost their luster in an instant.
The ghosts that came to Baili Xin were scared for a long time. Seeing that the other party remained indifferent, they tilted their long necks and scratched their few hairs in confusion.
Baili Xin: "..."
Damn, why are you trying to be cute
Not cute at all, don’t sell it next time.
The other ghost stretched out his hand tentatively and waved it in front of Baili Xin's eyes. The ghost stretched out its sharp nails and aimed them at Baili Xin's eyes, almost poking them.
But the young man with his eyes open on the bed remained indifferent.
A dark and hoarse voice sounded in the darkness: "He doesn't seem to see us."
Baili Xin tentatively touched the bed and pulled out a pair of sunglasses from under the pillow.
This pair of sunglasses was a prop he bought in exchange for his extra points as he had nowhere to use them.
These sunglasses have a very special ability. You can see things outside from the inside, but from the outside, everything is completely black.
When he put his hand into the pillow just now, he instantly took off his sunglasses.
Putting on his sunglasses, Baili Xin tentatively stood up by holding onto the wall.
"It turns out he's a blind man."
"Can a blind person come here?"
"His soul smells so good."
"If he can't see, can he still not hear?"
The undead surrounded him. They seemed to want to get closer to him, but they didn't dare to get too close because they were afraid of something.
Baili Xin glanced at the half-exposed black palm print on his shoulder.
Is it because of this
Two ghosts bravely came to his ears and shouted something at him.
The sound was so high-pitched and sharp that it seemed as if ripples were forming in the air.
Baili Xin used great self-control to prevent his breathing from changing in the slightest.
"Not only is he blind, he's also deaf."
"When did people like this get raised here?"
"Don't think about it. This body bears the mark of that monster. It has taken a fancy to him."
"Hehe, is that it?"
"Who else besides that monster?"
"Hehe, this little thing is really pitiful."
"Shh, keep your voice down, it's asleep, don't wake it up."
That monster, is it Emperor Ga
Through his sunglasses, he saw "Lin Jue" lying on the bed next to him.
"Lin Jue"'s eyes were still closed.
But unlike himself, there were no ghosts harassing him. All the ghosts stayed away from him, as if they were very afraid of him.
As Baili Xin stood up from the bed, a female ghost with long hair climbed up the wall in front of him.
The ghost girl's hair was very long, almost reaching the ground. Her body was twisted in a very difficult position, her stomach was ruptured, and a bunch of intestines hung out from the rupture, swaying rhythmically with her hair as she moved.
The female ghost put her face in front of Baili Xin, and looked at Baili Xin with a pair of eyes that were almost completely black without blinking: "Tsk tsk, you look really good, you really look like my ex-boyfriend."
"Hehe, are you getting horny again?"
"How about you drag him into your den and have some fun?"
"Another ex-boyfriend? Every time you see someone good-looking you say they look like your ex-boyfriend, you're a nympho."
"Let's get your intestines in order first."
A group of ghosts were making noises nearby.
Baili Xin: "..."
This group of weird looking guys are pretty lively.
Amid the clamor, the ghost girl's hair seemed to come alive and began to move on its own.
The hair slowly came to Baili Xin's front and entangled the legs of his sunglasses. "His eyes must be very beautiful too, I think... ah!"
His hair suddenly swung and his sunglasses fell to the side of the bed.
Baili Xin looked over with lifeless eyes. In the darkness, "Lin Jue" opened his eyes at some point without knowing it.
The pair of pupils without whites were devoid of any warmth as they looked coldly in the direction of the female ghost.
"Lin Jue" swept his dark pupils towards the female ghost. The female ghost's whole body trembled, her hair stood up in a circle of hair, and her limbs shrank back into the corner as if she had clicked on the fast-forward button.
"Lin Jue" sat up from the bed. Behind him, a ferocious black beast opened its sharp claws and fangs.
The hundreds of ghosts that were wandering around the room just now suddenly shrank into the corners like cats whose tails had been stepped on.
Some of them squeezed into the corners in groups of four or five, while others pressed their bodies tightly against the ceiling.
They were trembling all over, like mice seeing a cat, and all their arrogance was gone.
Is this the courage of a local tyrant
When he looked at "Lin Jue", "Lin Jue" also looked at him.
The black color slowly faded from the pupils, and "Lin Jue" stretched out his index finger and put it to his mouth, making a "hush" gesture to him.
Baili Xin crawled on the floor, and with the professionalism of an actor, he continued to play the role of a blind man, tentatively reaching out to pick up his sunglasses from the ground.
His eyes just fell on the bottom of the bed.
Under the bed, three skeleton ghosts huddled together, shivering.
Baili Xin pretended not to see it and stood up with his sunglasses. He saw that "Lin Jue" was sitting on the bed motionless as if he was under a spell.
A shapeless black shadow extended out from behind him, and with Baili Xin's surprised gaze, it pulled Baili Xin back to the bed.
A white quilt covered the man and the ghost, completely blocking them out and isolating them from the outside world.
Inside the quilt, black mist wrapped around Baili Xin and came to his face.
"You are really disobedient." A hoarse voice with an emphasis fell into Baili Xin's ears.
Baili Xin opened his mouth slightly and was about to speak when his mouth was covered by a thin black mist.
"Don't talk, your anger will be revealed. Yesterday in the confinement room, Lin Jue almost revealed his anger, and I saved him."
The black fog began to slowly condense and gradually became solid.
Blade-like eyebrows, deep eyes, firm and handsome features, and a broad body.
Baili Xin suddenly felt that the bed was a little small.
There was still a dark aura of death surrounding Dijia. He leaned over and stared at the young man under him, frowning slightly.
The young man's bright eyes were clear, without any fear, but with a firmness that surprised him.
"must go?"
Baili Xin nodded.
"Is it worth it? It has nothing to do with you."
Baili Xin nodded again.
This time, the silence lasted for a long time inside the bed.
Dijia didn't understand.
The young man in front of him looked so fragile, like a daffodil in the river, vulnerable to the slightest touch.
But also extremely stubborn.
"Only by becoming a ghost can you integrate into the ghost world." After a moment, Dijia said in a compromising tone.
Seeing the young man's puzzled expression, the man explained: "I'm not asking you to really become a ghost, you just need to pretend to be a ghost."
As he was talking, he suddenly laughed and said, "I can help you turn into a ghost."
This smile alleviated the hostility in Dijia's eyes and brows a lot.
Baili Xin couldn't speak, so he could only use his eyes to hint wildly: Help me, my dear brother.
Dijia was stunned: "Do you want me to help you?"
Baili Xin nodded.
Dijia let out a chuckle from his throat, and then whispered, "Open your mouth."
Baili Xin:
Dijia coughed lightly: "I'll pass a breath of ghost energy into you."
Baili Xin: ?
Bro, I think you are abusing your power for personal gain.
Seeing that Baili Xin didn't move, Dijia urged her anxiously, "Hurry up, be obedient, good sister."
Baili Xin: "..."
What a mess.
s419m couldn't bear it anymore: My Lord Host, just give in to him. He has finally found a reason to be close to you. You can't let him be a widow forever.
Escape System: Theoretically speaking, the player Baili Xin should be called the Dead Widow.
Baili Xin:
What the hell is this? This escape system is getting more and more cruel.
s419m shouted: Are you cursing the host's old attacker to death
The escape system argued: Of course not, I have a theoretical basis for this.
A report appeared out of nowhere in Baili Xin's mind.
Baili Xin immersed his consciousness in it and found that it was the personal information form he filled out at the beginning.
On the data sheet, another line of words was highlighted in bold and red.
Escape system: This is the information form filled out by the player Baili Xin. In the [Marital Status] column, the information filled in is "widowed", so the player Baili Xin is a standard widower.
s419m's voice trembled slightly: Host, you, you...
Baili Xin was shocked: No, I didn’t, I filled in “married” at that time.
The escape system once again stood on the side of the truth. That's right, I remember that the player Baili Xin also filled in "married" at the time. According to the main brain information I shared, your information had flowed to the 999th floor after I uploaded it to the main brain.
Blissin: …
s419m’s voice trembled even more: Uh, yes, it was the Lord God, he, he changed it himself
I am killing myself? I am killing myself
Awesome! Lord God is so brave after losing his memory. I would like to call you a true hero!
Now that you have lost your memory, you are really not afraid of the host anymore!
Baili Xin suddenly laughed.
Dijia, who was wrapped in the quilt with Baili Xin, had no idea what was going on.
But he clearly felt the sudden outburst of anger from Baili Xin.
The next second, the young man under him stared at him with fierce eyes.
Emperor Ga: “…”
Why are you looking at me like that? Am I the ghost
Dijia opened his mouth and was about to say something when he saw Baili Xin under him flexibly turn his wrist and break free from his grip.
Then, Dijia felt his wrists and waist being gripped by a force.
The next second, his sight turned 180 degrees.
Baili Xin wrapped his arms around Dijia's waist and with an effort, the man and the ghost switched positions.
The quilt slipped off Baili Xin's body because of this force and fell completely to the ground.
From under the bed, a skeleton hand reached out tentatively, grabbed a corner of the quilt, and quickly pulled the quilt in.
The quilt was wrapped around the three skeleton ghosts, and the three skeletons were shivering inside.
Why is the atmosphere so cold? It’s so scary. I wrap myself tightly in the quilt.
The quilt suddenly disappeared, completely exposing the man and the ghost who were hiding inside it to the sight of hundreds of ghosts.
Under Diga's surprised gaze, Baili Xin leaned over and thrust the liquid into Diga's mouth.
All around, there was a simultaneous gasp of air from hundreds of ghosts.
Cautious discussions were heard.
"I said that the two of them were hiding in bed doing something shameful!"
"They're hooking up already? Is this a love story between a human and a ghost?"
"Oh my god, are you stupid? Look carefully at their positions! The blind man is on top! No, I'm going to go blind."
"Uh, little monster doing it for love? This is true love, right?"
"Hey, why did you cover my eyes?"
"You little brat, if you go any further it will be restricted! How can you watch it? Close your eyes and plug your ears!"
"Hey, I told you to close your eyes, but I didn't tell you to peek through your fingers!"
Emperor Ga: “…”
What the hell is doing it for love
What the hell is restricted
You bunch of ignorant people who have never seen the world, stop talking nonsense.
The scorching temperature rushed into the mouth, like magma sweeping across the earth.
Dijia opened his eyes carefully, and in front of him was the young man's face very close.
Dijia's eyes greedily swept across the face of the young man in front of him. The other's body was very warm, and his own cold body was warmed a little because of the other's hug.
The face that usually had a gentle smile was now tinged with a suspicious blush.
The young man's movements were very rough. His eyes were slightly closed, and his eyelashes, which were thicker than crow feathers, fluttered uncontrollably in the air.
I don’t know if it was because of nervousness or because of the sudden anger just now.
Looking at those trembling eyelashes, for some reason, Dijia felt his heart tremble along with them.
But haven’t I already lost my heart
But the heat that shouldn't exist invaded the body through the skin, rushing towards the chest.
The warm current flowed through his limbs and bones, miraculously dispelling the coldness that had been bothering him.
Through his clothes, he could feel the young man's rapid and powerful heartbeat.
Dijia even had an illusion that the heartbeat belonged to him.
If his heart still had a beat, it must be faster than the boy's.
Another intense heartbeat sounded in Diga's body.
Dijia could no longer control himself, and took the initiative, pressing Baili Xin under him.
Bending his knees to control the young man's legs that were trying to move, Dijia reluctantly left Baili Xin's warm and soft lips, his chest heaving violently.
It was so hot. How long had it been since he felt this hot feeling
Dijia stared at Baili Xin and gave an extremely aggressive and wild smile, "Oh, this won't work for passing the ghost energy, let me do it instead."
Lips, falling again.
All around, the ghosts gasped again.
"Wow, it turns out to be a mutual attack."
"Eye-opener!"
"Sister, what does mutual attack mean?"
"Cover your eyes, kid, don't ask nonsense questions!"
"I was 19 when I died, not a child."
"You're already 19 and you still don't know this. You're not good at physiology. Are you a poor student?"
Baili Xin & Dijia are getting better and better: "…"
Spoil the fun!
With the ghosts watching him covetously, Dijia finally regained a bit of rationality and passed all his ghost energy to Baili Xin at the last moment.
The black gas could be seen sliding from Dijia's mouth into Baili Xin's mouth.
Baili Xin didn't feel anything special, just felt something cool sliding into his throat.
When Dijia reluctantly let Baili Xin go, he raised his head and glared fiercely at the noisy ghosts.
The ghosts trembled and huddled together, but did not leave.
A male ghost whose head was about to fall off his neck said aggrievedly, "We are not like you, strong enough to leave here. What's the point of glaring at us?"
Baili Xin's somewhat hazy consciousness had gradually returned. When he heard the male ghost's words, he looked at Dijia curiously.
Dijia: "You can speak now, but don't talk too much. If you talk too much, your ghost energy will be lost quickly."
Baili Xin rubbed his throat and asked, "How long can this ghost energy last?"
Dijia: “Of course…” A few days is no problem.
The sound suddenly stopped.
He paused, and then changed his mind after the words came to his lips: "Once a day is the minimum, and at least twice a day, this is more stable."
Baili Xin stared at Dijia, "Really?"
Dijia coughed lightly: "Of course it's true, would I lie to you about such a thing?"
As for, very much so.
Baili Xin still looked at Dijia with suspicion, and finally retracted his gaze to the ghost in the corner of the ceiling above his head.
Baili Xin pointed at the ghosts and asked, "Are they trapped in the room and can't get out?"
Bai Gui was shocked: "He can see it, he can actually see it!"
"Was he pretending to be blind just now? Humans are really cunning."
"Come on, you're talking as if you weren't human before."
"No, why is there a ghost aura about him? Did this little monster turn him into a ghost?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, humans and ghosts are on different paths. This may be the possessiveness of ghosts. If they can't have you, they will destroy you. Beautiful."
Baili Xin rubbed his brows, his head aching a little: "Why didn't I know they were so noisy last night?"
Dijia raised his eyebrows, proud and proud, "Wasn't I there yesterday? I was always by your side to protect you."
Baili Xin: "..."
Are you sure that the soul-calling "brother" is for protection
Isn't it because he is so brave? A timid person would have been scared to death by these soul-stirring shouts.
He glanced across the room and his eyes fell on Lin Jue, who was standing dazed beside him.
Lin Jue now looked like a clay sculpture, sitting stiffly on the edge of the bed, his eyes open but without any light in them.
"What should we do with him?" Baili Xin always felt a little sorry for Lin Jue. He just hoped that he would not have any psychological trauma after leaving this copy.
Dijia: "Don't worry about him for now. I hypnotized him and he can sleep until morning."
Baili Xin opened the taskbar and saw the time in the upper right corner of the taskbar.
It's only eight o'clock in the evening and the nightlife has just begun.
Standing up from the bed, Baili Xin put on his shoes swiftly and said, "I'm going to go out for a walk."
Dijia: "I'll accompany you."
Baili Xin: “Yeah.”
The "widowhood" incident was done by Emperor Ga on the 999th floor, and it has nothing to do with the Emperor Ga in front of him. It is wrong to implicate others.
After Lin Jue was sent back to the bed by Baili Xin, the man and the ghost slowly pushed open the door.
The moment he saw the scene outside the door, Baili Xin's breathing quickened.
The corridors were filled with wandering ghosts.
The dense and repetitive patterns are provoking trypophobia.
These ghosts just wandered aimlessly in the corridor, neither leaving nor entering the room.
When they heard the noise, their aimless gazes all turned towards the man and the ghost.
Being stared at by hundreds of eyes at the same time, Baili Xin secretly cleared his throat.
However, these ghosts just glanced at the two of them, and feeling the ghostly aura from them, the ghosts withdrew their gaze again and circled around aimlessly in place.
Baili Xin quietly observed these ghosts.
Just like Lin Jue said at the beginning, these ghosts are missing something.
Some are missing arms, some are missing legs.
Some had their eyes gouged out, and some had their necks cut open.
Is this a giant laboratory? Are these people victims of experiments
Dijia has been staying here all the time, will he know
However, judging from the behavior of these ghosts, they only appear at night and they seem to be unaware of what happens during the day.
The day is the world of the living, and the night is the world of the dead.
When the living are active, the dead disappear silently.
When the undead appeared, all the living creatures fell into a deep sleep, leaving space for the undead.
The living and the dead maintain their balance with each other in this extremely fragile way.
This delicate balance is like two things that originally had no interference with each other being forcibly merged together.
While Baili Xin was thinking, a cold hand grabbed his palm.
He glanced sideways and saw that Dijia had taken his hand at some point and protected him behind him like a guardian, "Follow me."
Baili Xin followed Dijia silently, letting him pull him through the dense group of ghosts.
The corridor at night seems especially long.
The two walked for a long time before reaching the end of the corridor.
In the room, when passing by Xia Chi's room, Baili Xin took a special look inside. Xia Chi was sleeping soundly inside. Both he and Emil in the bed next to him had sweet smiles on their faces.
He opened the rooms one by one. No player disappeared without reason tonight. Every player was lying quietly in his or her bed.
After going down the stairs, the man and the ghost walked through the hall filled with ghosts and came outside.
Their destination was the apple orchard, and Diga's direction was clear.
Along the way, the other party's cold hand kept holding Baili Xin tightly, fearing that he would get lost.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the distance to the apple orchard at night seems to be farther than during the day.
During the day, under the guidance of the priest, it only took them less than ten minutes to reach the apple orchard.
But now, he and Dijia had been walking for more than ten minutes.
The entire island seemed to be plunged into endless darkness, without a trace of light.
Baili Xin looked up at the sky. From time to time, one or two ghosts flew across the dark night sky. Two moons hung in the sky, one as red as blood, the other as white as snow.
Two full moons, one red and one white, hung in the sky in an incongruous manner, adding a bit of weirdness to the already dark night.
After walking for another two minutes, with the faint light of the moon overhead, Baili Xin finally saw a corner of the apple orchard.
From where he was, he could only vaguely see the lush apple trees and the heavy fruits hanging on them.
As they got closer, Baili Xin slowed down his pace.
Feeling Baili Xin's movements, Dijia also slowed down.
Dijia turned back and said, "If you are afraid, I will take you back now."
Baili Xin shook his head and continued to move forward: "I'm not scared, just a little shocked."
That is an apple tree, but it is not an apple tree.
These trees are taller than the apple trees in the orchard during the day, and what are hanging on the trees are not apples, but heads.
The neck was hanging upside down, connected to the branch.
These heads are all human-shaped, including those of both men and women, and cover a wide range of ages.
Some have short hair, some have long hair, and some are bald.
Every face was different, every pair of eyes were tightly closed, with a peaceful expression, as if they were just sleeping.
Dijia: "Are you curious about what your companions do at night?"
Baili Xin nodded, walked to a heavy "apple" and looked at it carefully.
At first he thought the neck was cut off and inserted into the apple tree, but upon closer inspection, he saw that the neck was positioned very harmoniously on the handle.
They are just like real apples, except that the apple trees grow sweet, red apples, while these trees grow heads of various shapes.
Baili Xin picked up a leaf from the ground and placed it on the nose of the head. The leaf soon began to sway back and forth in a regular pattern.
These heads are still breathing.
Not far away, there was a small fruit tree that had just grown. Baili Xin walked closer and saw that it was just a small fleshy ball on the branch. He could vaguely see the vague traces of facial features on it, but they were not obvious.
Is this the world of the dead
At first I thought that the living and the dead just alternated between day and night, but now it seems that it is not that simple.
It is as contradictory as the two abrupt moons in the sky, one red and one white, but the current night world is not the same time and space as the day world where they are during the day.
This is not just a literal paradise of the dead, it is a real space for the dead.
And these creatures are the lambs who have strayed into the world of the dead.
Baili Xin took a deep breath, his breathing a little heavy.
Seeing this, Dijia pulled Bailixin behind the apple tree in the corner. He looked up at the moon in the sky, put his lips to Bailixin's ear, and whispered, "It will start soon, don't make any noise later."
The cold breath rolled over Baili Xin's earlobe, making his ears itchy.
A pair of cold hands gently covered his ears. In his slightly puzzled look, Dijia spoke again: "The voice is a bit loud and seductive, don't listen. Hush, it's coming."
As Dijia finished speaking, he covered Bailixin's ears tightly.
And in the next moment, the originally calm "apple tree" seemed to come alive and suddenly began to sway by itself.
Those "apples" that were still sleeping soundly just now opened their eyes one after another with the violent shaking. Their eyes were full of bloodshot and their expressions were very ugly.
One of the heads opened its mouth and let out a roar.
Then, "Apple" started to shout one after another.
Even though Dijia covered his ears, Baili Xin could still hear the chaotic roar.
I feel quite grumpy when I wake up.
The apple tree's cry lasted for five minutes.
Five minutes later, the trees stopped shaking, and the "apples" closed their eyes one by one and began a new round of rest.
Baili Xin stayed obediently behind the number, waiting for what was to happen next.
Apples won't scream for no reason. Considering the nightmares that players are having, it is obvious what will happen next.
Sure enough, soon, more than ten minutes later, several hurried footsteps came towards this side.
Baili Xin looked over there intently. At first he could only see vague outlines. Only when they came closer could he see their figures clearly.
Except for Lin Jue who was knocked down by Emperor Dijia, all other players came to the apple orchard.
Their eyes were open, lifeless, with a sweet smile on their lips.
The two men were carrying a large bucket, and no one knew where they found it from.
When they arrived at the apple orchard, they worked in groups of two, put the buckets under the trees, and started picking "apples".
Did you also come here to pick "apples" last night after they fell asleep
But it seemed that only two people remembered picking apples here, and several people had several nightmares.
Baili Xin looked at Dijia, pointed at the people picking apples, and then pointed at himself.
Dijia was silent for two seconds, "When these numbers called you yesterday, I covered your ears."
"As for their dreams..."
Baili Xin continued: "As for why they had different nightmares, is it because of memory? In fact, everyone did these things, but some people remembered the first thing, some remembered the second thing? Some people didn't even remember one thing."
The person who was not remembered was Emil and those people who had sweet dreams.
Dijia smiled and said, "You guessed right."
Baili Xin was silent for two seconds. "If that's the case, then those players who said they had a sweet dream but didn't take medicine today were obviously lying. They should have taken medicine."
Dijia: "Why do you lie?"
Baili Xin: "Because they are afraid, but they also want to show their own value. In the process of clearing the levels, there is such a type of player. They usually adopt the most conservative way of playing. In the first one or two days of the game, they will adopt the safest and most secure option for them."
"Everyone has medicines, and NPCs usually won't come out to harm people on the first day. So on the first day, following the NPC's advice is often a good choice. It's just that when most people go against the grain, they will pretend to make the same choice."
There was a flicker in Dijia's eyes, but he didn't say anything.
Baili Xin paused, "Game, copy, NPC, you know what it means, right?"
Dijia's deep eyes fixed on the young man in front of him, "I know that when I am possessed, I can still share some memories. From Lin Jue's memory, I roughly know who you are and why you are here."
Can we share memories
Baili Xin glanced at Dijia, then looked at Xia Chi who was diligently picking "apples" in the distance.
Baili Xin: "Then did you find the name 'Xia Chi' in Lin Jue's memory?"
Dijia thought for a moment and shook his head: "I didn't notice. I shared deep memories that appear very frequently. I can't share all the memories that don't appear often."
"Oh, so that's the case." Baili Xin didn't have any regrets and withdrew his gaze from Xia Chi.
Dijia: "Why, you want to know? Next time I possess him, I'll try to look for it in his memory corridor. But it might cause some sequelae to Lin Jue's memory."
"No need," Baili Xin smiled and shook his head, "He's just a friend of mine, it's okay, take your time."
When Lin Jue entered the dungeon, he specifically asked for Xia Chi's name, and then took care of them in many ways.
He most likely knew Xia Chi, and the source of the information was most likely from Xia Chi's mysterious good friend.
Now that the clues have been found, the truth can always be slowly uncovered.
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"The Real Master is Back from the Infinite Game" by Cup of Wine
One sentence introduction: After coming back, he just wanted to lie down
The text is as follows:
Before his death, Chi Shen entered an infinite game. He killed tens of thousands of evil spirits, dodged the attacks of countless players, and finally passed the level and left.
Before going out, he set two small goals for himself.
1. Find a job.
2. Be a good person.
The first small goal is easy.
Because of his major, Chi Shen calmly found a job as a horror game planner. He was happy at work and happy to slack off. He also worked part-time to change the company's feng shui, exorcise ghosts for colleagues, and even... worked part-time as the acting patriarch of several large metaphysical families.
The second small goal is a bit difficult.
The love from his adoptive parents, which he had never begged for, the promise from his biological parents to return to his ancestral home, and even the family's secret exorcism skills, all came to him.
The fake young master who had once put him in a desperate situation and tried every means to prevent him from returning to the family knelt on the ground and cried like a pulp, begging him to save his life.
Chi Shen looked at his biological parents' home, the blood debt he had accumulated as a master of metaphysics, and the dead soul in the hands of the fake young master, and smiled and withdrew his hand: "Don't disturb my daily life, I'll only say this once."
In his shadow, the catastrophic ghost opened his scarlet eyes, stared at everyone, and slowly smiled.