I'm surviving in a love game

Shiori Hoshimiya, who could no longer bear Dostoevsky's half-sentence and half-sentence pattern, frowned, but what did his words mean?

What is the key...?

"The key thing will appear soon." Tuosi, who was standing on the other corner of the rooftop a second ago, suddenly appeared behind Xinggong Shizhi. Everything happened so unexpectedly that Xinggong Shizhi only I felt a gentle pat on my shoulder.

"And you are the key bait." He neatly pushed Xinggong Shiori with one hand, to the fence that was just up to his waist. The center of gravity changed rapidly in just a few seconds, and the scream was stuck in his throat Not going up or down, Shiori Xinggong couldn't breathe because of the traffic jam.

The body falls down according to the law of gravity.

The icy cold wind slid up from the back, and the waist-length black long hair was swept up by the cold wind, fluttering like an illusory phantom, and the red scarf swayed weakly and feebly.

Really... is it going to end here?

She stretched out her hand and stretched out to the gradually darkening sky with the last of her strength.Except for the insubstantial wind passing by her palm, she seemed unable to grasp anything.

The time is too short, the brain has no time to think, and there is no time to recall, so there is no patronage.

It's so strange that all I can think about now is guilt.

I'm sorry, I'm leaving this world again, and I'm sorry for failing to keep the promise.

——"An appointment is made, this Saturday."

It seems that there is no way to make another appointment.

"Shiori—!!"

When she almost closed her eyes and decided to accept the reality, a boy's roar came from above her head, tearing apart the silent dark sky and breaking the shadow that enveloped her.Warm hands tightly gripped Xinggong Shiori's wrist, and the next moment, she fell into a strange embrace, and the young man's heart was beating violently with fear and worry.

A strand of silver hair jumped into the field of vision, Xinggong Shizhi couldn't believe it, "Dun...?"

His other free hand melted and drew several continuous marks on the surface of the abandoned building, and a huge friction sound exploded in his ears.

Atsushi Nakajima...why did he appear here? !

However, the system said at this moment, ["Congratulations, the source of the virus has finally been found. Players will be forced to quit the game after the countdown ends, 10, 9, 8..."] and so on! !

The fact is too sudden, the system is still counting down.

【"5, 4..."】

"Why is it you?!" The speed of their descent had been greatly reduced, and she could see every bit of Atsushi Nakajima's expression in her eyes.

He showed slight signs, his pupils were no longer as clear as before, more like something was mixed up.

【"2, 1..."】

There was no time, and at the last moment, she only saw his lips parting and closing.

——"Why can't it be me?"

The consciousness of the brain is forcibly compressed and then magnified. The brain is like being thrown into a high-speed juicer. When you open your eyes, there is only cold transparent glass in front of you.

It took a while to recover, but it was obvious that her body could not be controlled well. Shiori Hoshimiya rolled her eyes and looked outside through the glass opening of the game cabin.

Fortunately, the game compartments are equipped with automatic opening devices, once it is detected that the player's brain consciousness has left the game, the compartment door will be opened responsively.It was the same this time, before Xinggong Shiori looked around, the door of the warehouse was opened.The game deck on which her back was leaning also increased in size, slowly lifted up, and adjusted her upper body to a straight-up state.

The game warehouse is a hidden laboratory placed in a game company.

What exactly did Atsushi Nakajima's last sentence mean...?Hoshimiya Shiori lowered her head, her hair looked a bit messy, and she had a dull face. She didn't raise her head belatedly until the door of the laboratory was opened and someone came.

The person who came was the team leader who found Xinggong Shizhi back then. Now his eyes and brows are filled with joy. Seeing that Xinggong Shizhi has woken up, he can't wait to tell her the good news, "The virus has finally been found."

"Yeah." So tired, both physically and mentally.

"Next, we just need to fix the loopholes." The team leader signaled for Shiori Xinggong to rest for a while, and the company staff would send her to the hospital for a physical examination in a short time.

I always feel that my heart has become empty, but everything is developing according to the original track, so why is it so uncomfortable?She was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to maintain a polite smile, she just pursed her lips, and the monotonous syllable rolled out of her throat, "Mmm."

The team leader had other things to do. He came in a hurry and left in a hurry, because the company couldn't afford to wait for a moment, and the repair of the loophole was imminent.

The laboratory fell silent after the team leader left, and Shiori Hoshimiya gradually regained her ability to control her body.

——"Why can't it be me?"

Atsushi Nakajima, what kind of mood did you say that?

Moreover, why does he look so painful that he is almost crying?

The brain began to evade the problem. It happened that the staff arrived at the laboratory at this time, and Shiori Hoshimiya followed to the underground garage. After getting in the car, the door was closed tightly.

The staff member acting as the temporary driver is a young man full of vigor who has just joined the job. Perhaps he has just left the campus not long ago. He still has a student spirit and a unique curiosity. He seems to be suppressing it for a few minutes after the start of the journey. own curiosity.

Until Shiori Xinggong, who leaned his head on the car window, said, "If you are curious, just ask directly. There is no need to peek all the time." After that, he coughed to hide his embarrassment, and then peeked at Xinggong Shiori took a look, hesitated, and finally said, "I heard that you are the one who entered the game alone to find the virus..."

"it's me."

"It's amazing. I heard rumors about you shortly after joining the company. Speaking of which, the game has turned into a horror game. Almost all players who log in to the game will be trapped." The car stopped in front of a red light, "Thanks to you finding the source of the virus, this game can be great. Clean it up."

Keenly grasping the strange words emerging from his words, Xinggong Shizhi was suddenly alert, "What is it? What is 'big. Clean'?"

As for being able to show his erudition, he explained triumphantly, "It is to remove all virus-infected programs through the source of the virus, um, it should be more accurate to say elimination."

The girl beside her suddenly straightened her back, her eyes widened, but her lips were trembling slightly, "You... say it again...?"

"What? Uh... just to clean up all the problematic data." The young staff didn't understand why the girl had such a completely different transformation.

The girl's light brown pupils suddenly shrank.

She became an executioner.

The author has something to say:

This article is a black mud article (knock on the blackboard)

The next chapter should be Dun’s side story, telling about his mental journey [next door pre-accepted article]

"Boyfriends Are Crazy How to Criticize Beauties"

Introduction: Qing Ye has always thought that her emotional experience is ordinary and plain like boiled water, and she is out of tune with the friends around her who are veterans in the field of love.Friends also comforted her that there would be a vigorous love waiting for her.

until one day-

Friends discovered that Qing Ye's predecessors were the young master of the beating enemy family, a certain bandage waste device from Yokohama, and a certain ceiling of the magic world.

Friend: Damn it, is this as plain as boiled water? ?

The mediocre love expert Qing Ye:? ?Good guy, it turns out my ex was crazy.

So here comes the question, in the face of all the mad critics' exes coming to ask for reunion, may I ask if she chose this white haired mad critic?Or that lump of black mud?

Qing Ye: I choose death :)

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1. Comprehensive spells, Wen Ye and hunters

2. CP undecided