Escape Death Message [Infinite Stream]

Everything was going according to the rules, and Aji put on a lifeless makeup for him.

He went out in an indigo robe, and people laughed at him ferociously.

At the beginning, he thought this scene made him terrified, but now he knew that these ghosts were really happy, but the way they were happy seemed a bit scary. These ghosts were probably happy for him to be able to go out.

From a distance, he saw Mr. wearing bright red clothes, facing the pond with his back to him.

Ah Ji worriedly told Wu Wen a few times, telling him not to run into any more mischief, and then left.

He walked over, and the husband asked: "The day after tomorrow is the Obon Festival, what do you want to say?"

It's not the same as the previous conversation.

"Ghost Festival?" Wu Wen was stunned for a moment, he heard himself speaking, obviously...he didn't want to speak, he felt terrible in his heart, but he raised his eyes uncontrollably and stared at Mr. The place, that well...is special."

"The well..." said Mr.

"Where is it?" Mr. Furui Wubo's eyes lit up a little.

"I can't describe it, but I can take you there." Wu Wen's body took a step back slowly.

"Take me there after tomorrow's life is gone." The gentleman gave Wu Wen a cold look, the curvature of the corner of his mouth did not change at all, his appearance was too good-looking to be a real person.

"..." Wu Wen was silent for a while, and heard himself say "OK."

Hehe... Wu Wen's mood fell to the bottom...

He consciously felt that his brain could not drive his body at all, he just followed the empty straight street under the foggy sky, and heard the laughter of children suddenly sounded in the silent town.

"Hahaha, hahahahahahaha..." There was a bang at first, and then the voice fell again... Smiling and laughing slowly brought a little ethereal taste.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

"Hee hee...hahahahaha."

The laughter stopped abruptly, Wu Wen moved his stiff legs and ran in a direction.

He saw someone in a mortuary.

Everything was exactly the same as what had happened before. He poked his head out from behind the quaint building shelter, and the adults and children in the town stood separately, with the corners of their mouths cracked to an unbelievable degree.

The child holding the shroud sang.

Wu Wen stood still and could not move.

The doll sang once, and tossed the shroud in his hands. Two old men with orange peels on their faces stepped forward and sat around the doll, fiddling with two balls of red thread in their hands.

Grandma untied it tremblingly, closed it again, and hung it around the baby's neck.

Just when she sang "White Shroud, Colorful Flags", the corners of the doll's mouth climbed higher, its eyes bulged excitedly, and its temples twitched, pointing at one of the few adults around who was wearing a shroud.

Because of the location, he couldn't see the person's expression, only saw a thin metal texture on the person's face, but he was 100% sure that the person was Yan Jin!He has seen everyone in the town, but no one wears glasses.

Wu Wen saw that Yan Jin's whole body was trembling violently, lying on the ground, he took the shroud and put it on his body. He seemed to yell for Yan Jin to stop, but he couldn't make a sound.

It was as if his soul had been put into the body of a marionette. He could only watch in fear, but he couldn't do anything.

He was exhausted from his efforts, but he still stood in the distance, his body not responding to his efforts.

"What are you doing here?" It was Mr.'s voice... Wu Wen was finally able to move.

His body retracted his head spontaneously, and some sweat leaked from the tip of his nose uncontrollably.

"I'll let you go back, but?"

"I'm sorry, I'll be leaving right away." His throat made a sound.

"Go? Where can you go?"

"Sorry, I broke in by accident..."

"Sir" took half a step back and distanced himself from Wu Wen, the mechanically maintained arc of his red lips broke during his speech, "What's the use of saying sorry, you have to remember, you are just a foreigner."

Wu Wen gasped twice, his pupils dilated abnormally, and the surrounding voices became clearer.

The sudden dizziness made him want to shake his head involuntarily.

He shakes! !

By the way, since the husband said this to him, he has directly time-shifted to another point in time.So now he regained control of his body!

Wu Wen was very excited and emotional.

But it didn't make him feel that he forgot his current situation.He thought about it and asked, "Sir, what are you doing?"

Reflecting him in the black pupils of the husband, he said with a smile, "This is naturally our custom here, matching marriage. Since you are here, there is no reason to leave. Go and see."

Wu Wen didn't object, he let his husband drag him to the bottom of the booth, the nurse on the stage smiled strangely when he saw him coming, and the people on the stage also worked harder to open the corners of their mouths.

He noticed everything, but Wu Wen's main attention was still on Yan Jin.

Yan Jin put on the shroud, and the doll began to sing again, the one he remembered best:

"Mammy likes fat brother,

My brother doesn't like the skinny nanny,

Mammy rubs, Mammy rubs,

Mammy made a Guanyin mound,

Guanyin Hill, the taste is enough,

My brother ate it..."

"Next is the beautiful place. It has been a long time since we have been able to hold such a happy ceremony here." The gentleman said lightly.

Yan Jin stood up and faced them, a terrifying smiling face exactly like that of the townspeople was exposed in front of Wu Wen!

"He!" Wu Wen wanted to break away from his husband's hand and pull Yan Jin off the stage.

Mr. Ke pulled him away suddenly, and under his beautiful smile was a strength that could not be opposed.

He thought of Lin Dao and Zhong Nian...he was still afraid...the steps he stepped out took back, and the husband said soothingly, but his tone was cold: "This is his blessing, he has already walked towards eternal life."

Wu Wen lowered his head, and Yan Jin sang a song, the one sung by the earliest baby, with a melodious voice.

"Miss, you look handsome.

Brother, you can sing.

Obon, love hazy.

About the coming year, Xiaotupo.

Soil slope black, soil slope brown,

Inside is a big wooden box,

White mortuary clothes, colorful flags,

Inserted on the top of the slope,

Good sister, pretty brother,

Hand in hand, flesh to flesh,

You are not lonely in front of the gate of eternal life. "

This voice sang the ballads belonging to the ancient town, like a natural moat separated Yan Jin from the ranks of players.

Wu Wen looked up at Yan Jin again. Now, he had to admit that Yan Jin was no longer Yan Jin... this young man wearing glasses... now he didn't even know whether he was a human being or not.

"Singing is really good. Girls who are interested in him will come to him in a while." The husband said approvingly, and asked him again: "Do you really don't want to join them? Look at him, how happy he is."

Seeing Yan Jin's ignorant appearance, Wu Wen felt heavy and immediately shook his head...

He didn't know how long he had been at the booth, he was really confused to the point of being extremely confused... Now that the end has been decided, what else can he do... Either way, he has to go back to the well.

Aji later came to take him back, Wu Wen fell asleep in the dark after eating hastily, and the next day soon came.

When he woke up with sleepy eyes open, there was only one sentence in his mind that had been fermenting all night.

He will die, or stay in this ancient town forever.

This was the only conclusion he came to after thinking about it.

If he can't leave the well, then he will fail the mission, then he will die.Or because the task time limit is unlimited, so as long as he is not killed in the ancient town, he will stay here forever and cannot leave.

Either way, it's a dead end.

He grabbed out the mobile phone under the bed, and put him together with the hard steamed buns that were still on the table.

What a joke...

Death Squad...substitute...regular player...player...NPC...Wu Wen.

These things are all jokes.

He even wondered if so many NPCs in this town would be transformed from players like him who couldn't get out, and the nanny would take them to live forever, just like Yan Jin, wouldn't he just become these people Are you one of them?

He was lying on the table dejectedly, and Aji was very happy to see him like this after getting up.

Wu Wen knew that Aji was happy, but now he didn't want to care about what Aji was happy about anymore.

But no matter how depressed he was, at noon he was led by Aji to the husband's house.

While waiting for the meal, the husband has been looking at him carefully.

Wu Wen said: "I know, I will take you to see that well after passing away tonight."

"Well?" Aji interrupted, a little confused.

"Well." He replied, and asked weakly, "Do you want to go with us?"

Aji glanced at Mr., who also smiled gently, "Then Aji, you can come together."

After a tasteless meal, he left again.

After Wu Wen went back, he fell asleep again weakly, until his body started to move by itself.

He heard the sound of "bang" "bang" "bang" in his ears and opened his eyes.Spontaneously walked to the window and gently opened some gaps, then moved his eyes to the crack of the sliding window, and the window that he was holding on made a slight "click" sound.

He squatted down, and the living people in mortuary clothes on the street were walking backwards.It was exactly the same as what he had seen before.

This is the vicarious potential.

Walking backwards means going back in time.

This is the simple and straightforward embodiment of the word "rebirth".

He watched calmly from the crack of the window, this originally weird and absurd scene was nothing to him now.

When he stood up and was able to move again, he felt a cold gaze.

He opened the window wider, and the gentleman was wearing a scorching red robe, standing on the street and staring at him.

Wu Wen then sighed, and knocked on the door of Aji's room.

Aji quickly answered the door.

They went out to meet Mr.

This feeling is actually quite weird, two people walking together in the middle of the night or something... He thought to himself mockingly.

The three of them didn't speak, and they walked through the quiet night, the moonlight was very bright, so they didn't use flashlights.

The well is at the head of the village, but the location is not easy to find. There is a dam nearby, and piles of waste materials such as abandoned bricks and tiles are piled there, and no one usually comes.

Wu Wen pointed out the well to his husband, and he noticed that different emotions were showing on his mask-like smiling face.

Some complex emotions surfaced on Mr.'s perfectly fake smile.

Aji was also very surprised, "Why haven't I seen this well before?"

"No way, haven't you been in this ancient town for so many years?" Wu Wen couldn't believe it.

"Really, I have been here before, but how can there be such a well, this pile is full of waste."

"It is true what he says," said the gentleman. "You brought this well, stranger."

"Ah?" Wu Wen was also dumbfounded, "I brought it?"

The gentleman ignored his doubts, and turned to the boy and said, "Aji, go back first, and come back tomorrow."

Aji was also a little dazed, but he left obediently.

The boy left, leaving only him and Mr.

Wu Wen looked at Jing with mixed feelings in his heart.His fate is tied to the well, and he comes out of the well when he wakes up, and he has to return to the well in the end.

"Wu Wen." The gentleman called him, and the hypocritical smile on his face completely faded at this moment, as if something that had been dormant had finally broken through.

Wu Wen's frustration was completely written on his face, and the husband could easily read his thoughts, and said, "Actually, I know you are players. From your point of view, this is a game, and we are all NPCs."

"It's...how...you..." Wu Wen was taken aback, but he didn't remember being dejected!Does this gentleman understand what he is talking about!

"Listen to me." The gentleman no longer stood upright like before, but chose a comfortable posture, standing with one foot in front and the other behind, and the expression on his face became dull and indifferent.

"I knew this is a game a few years ago. Before that, I only had a set cognition. For example, I have to burn incense with Aji and the others every day. At twelve o'clock, I have to ask Aji to bring one." Players come to my house for dinner, and every once in a while they will go to the head of the town to welcome foreigners who enter the town."

"It's like a set procedure. I followed the rules for a long time. But one day I suddenly felt tired. When I walked to the cemetery again, I found that the cemetery didn't have my grave at all. Then why did I want to come?"

"As soon as this idea appeared, I began to feel that something was wrong. I found that the whole town seemed to be operated by a machine. Later, many players ushered in, and I began to gradually understand what the outsiders thought of us, and learned from them. concept.

"Then I realized that the living are afraid of ghosts, the walking dead are unscientific, and this world is not real. Then I began to investigate you on purpose. I just want to see the outside world. Especially after I know my Just an NPC later."

Wu Wen looked at Mr. in shock, "But...but since you know you are an NPC...how can you leave here?"