[Quick Transmigration] Horror game

It was daylight.Ji Yaoxin looked up at the sky, it had already risen from the horizon, and the fog in the distance was gradually dissipating, allowing her to see clearly that she was standing in an abandoned alley, with dilapidated buildings that had not yet been demolished on both sides.On the road just across the wall from this battlefield, the sound of cars passing by has already been heard.

Nana sat on the ground with a dejected look.Her collar was loose, falling to one side of the shoulder, there was a bloody gash on the skin, and blood was still oozing out, and the light yellow skirt was covered with mud; Wu De carefully put Su Ruo down, let her lie flat Lying on the ground, he started to scratch his hair, but he stopped saying sorry, and the air was so dull that it made people collapse. Wu De's lips were still moving, as if singing a silent song, but there was no sound at all. come out.

In Ji Yaoxin's heart, many scenes suddenly emerged like a tsunami.

In the sea of ​​red flowers, the petals are flying all over the sky. Behind her are one after another undead. Some of them are crying, some are praying, some are cursing, and some are silent.But she just lowered her head, stepped on the broken red petals, and walked forward step by step. It was the same as when Ji Moyan left decades ago. She would never come back. The road was endless.

"Su Ruo is dead." Ji Yaoxin said softly.

No one answered, she didn't need to answer.Ji Yaoxin turned her head, Xi Shaoqing's body was leaning against a half-collapsed wall.His expression was calm, and he lay there peacefully, as if he were just a tired passerby taking a nap there.The morning dew soaked his clothes and hair.Su Ruo is also dead, and together with Su Li and Mo Yan, she will go to the endless darkness forever.

No one answered her, everyone already knew the answer.Ji Yaoxin looked down at her toes.She was wearing a new pair of shoes, which Su Ruo had chosen for her.Before the war broke out, they went to the mall together, and Su Ruo bought her a new pair of leather shoes, black lacquered and glossy, with flower-shaped decorations on the toe, Su Ruo said that this style is very beautiful and very popular now, She also said that the price of these shoes after discount is very affordable...

These things were so far away that they seemed to have happened in the last century, but in the blink of an eye, Su Ruo was already lying in the wet and dirty water.

Ji Yaoxin also sat on the ground, and she closed her eyes.

She felt Wu De's fear. This fear was so strong that it overwhelmed Ji Yaoxin's sadness. Even Nana could feel Wu De's uneasiness. She glanced at Wu De and moved aside.Su Ruo was killed by Wu De, and the handprint he left behind Su Ruo was a curse similar to poison. Originally, Su Ruo could endure it for a while longer, but she forcibly activated the life and death circle, and the poison was released too quickly , even Wu De was helpless.

Wu De knew that Ji Yaoxin would definitely retaliate.But now Ji Yaoxin just wants to sit quietly in this ghost place for a while, she is really too tired, she has done everything she should do and should not think, and she has also thought about everything she should and should not think about.What else?Is she really in love with this kid?In decades, hundreds of years of endless life, she fell in love with a short-lived passer-by?

"There is still a way to save her..." Wu De's voice trembled a bit, but he managed to calm down again, took out his glasses from his coat pocket and put them on, "Konghou, as long as the konghou can play..."

"That's not for you to see Wuzhiqi..." Nana said.

Wu De shook his head. He took off his coat and put it on Nana's shoulders. Wearing only a thin short sleeve, he turned around and limped towards the depths of the alley.

"Leave the harp with you. If you can play it, she can live. But isn't it good if she dies, we are all the same." Wu De's voice came from the other side of the alley.

Nana sat beside Ji Yaoxin, and they all looked down at Su Ruo, or just looked at the strange reflections in the stagnant water.After a long time, Nana said: "It's dawn, I should go too."

Ji Yaoxin turned her face sideways, looked at Nana's beautiful eyes of different colors, and said softly, "Goodbye, no matter where it is."

Nana didn't speak, she stood up and threw the Nether Token back to Ji Yaoxin.The hem of the skirt and the decorations on the clothes fluttered gently in the wind behind her. In the blink of an eye, Nana's figure had disappeared into the morning air.Ji Yaoxin fell backwards, lying on the ground, her eyes looking at the clear blue sky in the morning light.She picked up the Nether Token left by Nana from her side, waved it lightly, and the Nether Token turned into a dilapidated paper lantern. The sky became dark in an instant, and a red light flickered faintly in the paper lantern, illuminating Ji Yaoxin's pupils , her black pupils seemed to melt into the endless darkness; she waved her hand again, and the paper lantern turned into a paper umbrella, and light rain began to fall from the sky.

Ji Yaoxin was in a daze for a long time in the rain like this.She felt that she should think about a lot of things, things that could rise to the philosophical level, or a lot of feelings that were unclear and unpredictable.

But she was only thinking that Su Ruo died like this.

How could he die like this?

She would also like to extradite all the undead in the past, and lead Su Ruo across the Styx River. On the road to the underworld where she could not turn back, she could not look back at Su Ruo.

She will continue to wait lonely in eternal life like all Ji Moyan, and maybe there will be someone like Su Ruo who can make her fall in love.

But at this moment, she didn't care about other things, neither the past nor the future, she only wanted Su Ruo.

Everyone is living in hell...

After all, Ji Yaoxin sighed, stood up, and hugged Su Ruo horizontally.Su Ruo's face was very quiet, as if she was asleep, even more peaceful than when she was really asleep.Ji Yaoxin walked to the depths of the narrow alley, her teahouse was at the end, she knew that teahouse would always be waiting for her quietly at that place, the hot tea in the cup was always half-warm and steaming.

Ji Yaoxin carefully helped Su Ruo to the chair, Su Ruo's head was weakly tilted to one side, Ji Yaoxin embraced her shoulders, half knelt down beside Su Ruo, looked up at Su Ruo's face, and stretched out his hand for Su Ruo Brushing the messy hair from her ear, like she had done countless times before.

"We're back, Su Ruo." Ji Yaoxin said, suddenly lowered her head and smiled, "This is my home. Do you think the snow-capped mountains are my home? That's my home after death, and this is my home before I was alive... ..."

She thought of the dilapidated house she grew up in, the faces of her parents that had long been blurred in her memory, the sunlight that leaked through the branches and leaves on the boulevard when she was in college, and the books that Kong Hua once lent her... ...The past is like smoke, at first it shrouded in front of the eyes, and suddenly it drifted away completely. Su Ruo's smile was never seen, but what she said, her every frown and smile, so clearly appeared before Ji Yaoxin's eyes.

No one is willing to sacrifice for her, except Su Ruo.

There is no one who does not hate her, fear her, and distrust her, except Su Ruo.

She just wanted to protect Su Ruo, but she couldn't even do that.

Ji Yaoxin stood up, but still hugging Su Ruo's shoulders, her tears dripped from her eye sockets and dripped onto Su Ruo's cheeks, the tears were as red as blood.

Ji Yaoxin never thought that she would still cry, nor did she know that she could still cry.

She let go of Su Ruo's shoulder, turned around and picked up Wu De's tattered harp from the low cabinet.Tears fell on the strings again, and she heard a deafening bang, as if there was a huge silk string between heaven and earth, which was being viciously plucked by an invisible force. It fell to the ground and made another sound.

There was a strong wind in the room, and the wind knocked down the tables and chairs. Ji Yaoxin hurriedly took a step forward and caught Su Ruo's body. His eyes were still fixed on the konghou that fell to the ground. The four strings were no longer dim. A strange green light shone.

The konghou rang, but it was neither musical nor pleasing to the ear.Ji Yaoxin backed away again and again until her back was against the wall, she was extremely shocked.

She heard the distant sound of water, heard countless undead wailing and mourning, and saw puffs of black smoke coming out of the harp. It was the undead who had been imprisoned in this instrument for many years, and even Ji Yaoxin could feel the resentment. frightened.

No support.

She took out all four Nether Roads and turned them into four long swords. The long swords moved at will and flew in front of her. The tip of the sword was embedded in the soil, surrounding the harp.But immediately, all four swords popped out, and Ji Yaoxin fell backwards on his back, turning into a dark world in front of his eyes.

Su Ruo suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

She rubbed her sore neck and shoulders. After working at the desk for a long time, she fell asleep lying on the table, and she was about to suffer from cervical spondylosis.The office was quiet and empty, and the other colleagues had already left work.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the sky outside the window was completely dark, and there were still some wet spots on the glass, but the night was silent.It seemed that it had rained a little while she was asleep, and it had stopped now.

Since working in this company, working overtime is commonplace, but it is rare to fall asleep on the table like today.Su Ruo stared at her in a daze. The screen saver of the computer was a composite picture. There was an old-fashioned bridge on a river. There were two people standing at each end of the bridge. Due to the angle of the composition, the two people could not be seen clearly. The faces, only vaguely discernible from the dress and figure, are two women.

"Ji Yaoxin." Su Ruo said a name without warning.

She couldn't remember who Ji Yaoxin was.Is it a family member of a client you met recently?Is it a character in a novel or movie you have read?Is it the name of passer-by A that I accidentally saw from which news report?She didn't even know what the three characters Ji Yaoxin were, but she remembered the name firmly, as if the name had been engraved into her bones.

Su Ruo sighed, stood up, turned off the phone, packed up her things, and went home from get off work.She took the elevator to the first floor, and as expected, a young man was waiting for her at the entrance of the building.

Whenever Su Ruo came home late after working overtime, this little brother would always wait for her here - he said that he also worked in this building.Then the guy would drive her home in a Santana that was broken enough to go straight to a vintage car show.Moreover, this person's name is very interesting, Wu De.

From the first sight of meeting, Su Ruo felt that Wu De was a bit kind, but she was also sure that she had never met Wu De before.Besides, Wu De's behavior is also very puzzling. He seems to want to chase Su Ruo, but his actions only stop at sending her home.

"Are you working overtime again?" Wu De glanced at her lightly, "Let's go, let's go home, it was raining just now."

Su Ruo hummed, and when she followed Wu De to the parking lot in the night, she suddenly turned her head, and at the corner in front of the building, there was a girl standing there, her eyes piercing the night, through many Something that seemed to happen and seemed to be a fantasy, looked straight at her.