After retiring from horror game boss

Somewhere west of the city.

Dark, cold, and damp, like the depths of a tomb full of corpses, this environment made him familiar and warm.

This is a small locker, and the figure of a teenager is squeezed in it, surrounded by dusty old textbooks, and he doesn't seem to notice how dilapidated everything has become here, just hugging silently On his own knees, he stared at a place of rusty dust in a daze.

"Why did he send us away?" After a while, he said reluctantly.

He put his hand on his thin chest, there was no heart beating at all, he was already a completely dead person, but he still subconsciously made such a movement, because there, the empty chest seemed to be emitting A faint whine.

Human head: "If it wasn't for that human being, we should have had a few more words with the master."

"It's him again."

"..."

The jealous eyes became a bit cold, like a lurking poisonous snake, but the delicate face still contradictoryly showed a sleepwalking expression, so it always gave people a feeling of thinness and confusion.

But at this moment, such an extremely intrusive and even distorted look was rarely seen in his gray eyes, because there was only one person in his mind.

"Master." He gathered his arms around him, bit the collar of his shirt, and murmured in a low voice.

Since he was conscious, the first special existence he saw was Yu Ziyu.

And Yu Ziyu in fantasy seemed to hear his voice, looking back in his mind, gave him a cold gaze, this kind of gaze made him feel intoxicated, obsessed and... warm, it was this kind of master that made him Fear and desire to be close.

However, even in his mind's imagination, he didn't dare to get too close to Yu Ziyu, he could only look longingly at that extravagant figure, just as sad as it is now.

As guessed by the supernatural management department, it is completely correct, the power of the other six bosses in the dungeon is all infected from Yu Ziyu, so they can retain their reason and call Yu Ziyu their master willingly.

——It was Yu Ziyu who gave him strength.

Before that, he couldn't understand, let alone imagine, why he needed to participate in Hell Paradise like a boss.

So, he was jealous of allowing his servants to entertain and kill the players who were drawn in, but he, who was supposed to make relevant dungeons and restrain and govern the monsters on the first floor, curled up in the locker like an adolescent boy who evaded his responsibilities. In a ball, hugging the bleeding head, numbly listening to the screams that sounded from time to time.

Why...why is he...

He didn't know how to handle all this, even though the game had told him everything.

His power comes from the emotion of "jealousy", but because he can't find the support of jealousy, so in his own paradise, he is a completely defeated lord who is climbed on top of his head by other monsters, even if he Actually don't care.

However, it just happened.

Jealousy can't remember the date, because all the time in Hell Paradise is disordered, but he can never forget it, just like someone who has never eaten candy will remember the taste of the first candy, and the feeling of bursting is still in the aftertaste It was unforgettable for him.

That day, the non-stop screams of the players suddenly fell silent, and if he felt it, he finally raised his head from the movement of embracing himself, blinking his eyelashes wearily, unable to think about what happened.

Then, the locker was suddenly pulled open from the outside.

"Squeak-"

The voice was loud, and he was dully aware that something was coming.

The cobwebs and dust fell on Jealousy's body due to the opening action. He moved his jerky limbs and turned his neck stiffly to look at the culprit. At this moment, a figure against the bloody light cast into his eyes. The Dao figure was by no means to save a jealous god, and it took him only a few seconds to realize that quickly.

"Get out." The young man said coldly.

From this angle, Jealousy could only see his black windbreaker and the crawling snake on the ground, and the sudden light made the photophobic little monster shed tears, and he turned his head dryly.

"You, who are you...?"

His lips are dry, and he has forgotten how to speak fluent words, and every word is squeezed out of his throat.

"Good question, then who are you?" The other party asked him back.

"Who am I?" He was slightly taken aback, not knowing the answer.

"You are the boss of the first floor who is jealous, irresponsible, and makes players die meaninglessly." The young man leaned over and said coldly. Then, he pulled him out and threw him on the ground mercilessly , so that he can no longer hide himself in the locker.

Jealousy couldn't see his facial features clearly, because the young man put on the hood of the large windbreaker, and deliberately let a cloud of black mist cover his upper body, blurring his face, but jealousy could feel that he was watching him, this The strong young man was frowning, and seemed to show dissatisfaction after looking at him.

"..."

All Jealousy can do is stare at him in a daze.

"Take care of your servants." He clicked his tongue and said in disgust, "Although I'm not human, I don't bother to care what you are doing, to be honest, people who are drawn into this game are more or less to blame, because since If you want to get something that doesn't belong to you, you must take the risk of losing your life, but the problem is - you have killed too many."

The smell of blood floated to the upper floor, to the point where he had to intervene.

Jealousy knows that a large part of this is definitely his responsibility, that he did not play by the rules of the game.

The rules of Hell Paradise are like this. If human beings have a strong desire, they will breed terrible negative emotions. They not only do things in the worst way to get this desire...or just have a strong attachment , they have met the conditions for entering here.

In each level of the level, players can accumulate points in various ways, and these points can be exchanged for things that reality dreams of in the mall, especially the final reward for customs clearance is extremely attractive-they can realize any wish.

Jealousy is the lord of the first level... It’s more like a game planner, and his self-destructiveness caused all the monster materials to run around, harming the player indiscriminately, resulting in a high-intensity escape, without giving the player any success in passing the level hope.

"You're more cowardly and incompetent than I thought."

Hearing this, Jealousy suddenly raised his head and stared at the young man helplessly, his emotions fluctuated because of these words.

"The next time something like this happens, I'll kill you right away."

This is definitely not just a joke.

The other party said in disgust, as if he was looking at some rubbish, he trembled subconsciously with jealousy, and looked away, only to notice that there were several monster corpses lying at his feet, and not far away, several young people suddenly appeared and rescued them. The downed, injured player is recoiling in horror, not understanding what's going on here.

The young man remembered something, turned his head to look at them, there seemed to be a flash of red light in the contrasting eyes on the face covered by the black mist, and soon, the eyes of the players changed from panic to confusion, and turned around. He turned and left like a wandering soul.

Afterwards, the other party looked away and said coldly: "Remember, I am arrogant—the lord of the seventh floor, your master."

He is so powerful, confident and indifferent. Jealousy felt that his body was trembling, but it was not all because of fear, but because he found that the young man in front of him was the same existence as him, but was so strong that it was impossible to ignore. Everything else about them was completely opposite, so that he was unconsciously attracted by that special figure.

His godless eyes seemed to have finally found a place to focus, and he stared fixedly at the other party.

Afterwards, the young man half-knelt down, startled with jealousy, and subconsciously flinched, but the other party just reached out and stroked his cheek, as if teasing an immature cat cub, such teasing made jealousy feel Strange, but unexpectedly not disgusted, he squinted his eyes to enjoy, and heard the other party say: "Be good, jealous, I don't want to replace you."

"Do you think I can do well?"

"Otherwise." The young man snorted mockingly.

The non-existent heart beat, and from the place where the skin of the two touched, there was an absolute control and oppression, and jealousy trembled slightly because of this.

"Take care of your ugly servants." The young man said, "Don't let me find you and let them kill players."

"I, I will..." After a while, a jealous voice sounded as weak as the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies, "Master."

"Say it again."

He raised his chin, obviously his figure was almost the same as that of Jealousy, even thinner than him, but he looked so strong and arrogant that he could not be offended: "What do you say like this, speak up."

"I'll do it well," Jealousy was forced to say again.

The young man stared at him for a while, and he didn't seem to find any signs of lying on his face. Then he retracted his fingers in satisfaction, stood up, and was about to turn around and leave. Jealousy stretched out his hand to grab his windbreaker, but the fabric and his fingers missed it. Yes, he failed.

The young man looked back at him.

"Will we meet again?" Jealous eyes filled with anticipation, he was very attached to each other's brief touch.

He only needs this as a reward. The strength of the young man is very useful to him. It gives him a feeling that he is no longer forgotten in the locker, but someone finally realizes and recognizes his existence... Jealousy is waiting An answer, his fingers gripping the hem of his shirt nervously.

"If you do better than the others, it's very possible, because I like obedient children."

He was delighted by the answer at first, but then his body suddenly froze.

How many others...?Jealousy was taken aback by this, oh, yes, there are seven floors in Hell Paradise, and he is only the boss on the first floor, and there are other monsters in the dark, so will the young man treat other bosses like he is now...?

Dark emotions were silently growing in his heart, and jealousy knew that he hadn't had a chance until this moment, and took the first step towards becoming a real monster...

Because, he finally remembered how to be jealous, so he got his own power.

"..."

In the darkness, the still curled up figure of this young man was like a flickering candle, faintly blending into a mass of dark ink in the locker. After a while, Jealousy said to Rentou: "We can't bear others staying by the master's side. You can't take the risk of losing him."

Twisted, intense admiration almost gushed from those gray eyes.

The head in his arms laughed: "This seems to be the first time we have reached a consensus."

"As for the savior, he will not live long."

This is the game notifying him, and of course they will all see it, and said darkly with jealous eyes: "I will find him and solve all the troubles before he threatens the master."

He turned his eyes to the mid-air, and there was an updated panel of the game. At this moment, Jealousy's name was marked, and all players will see his hiding place - the old abandoned school area in the west of the city, where the lights are on. A dark green light, they will soon realize how reality has changed.

"right here."

Jealousy raised his head and said coldly, as his words fell, urban legends would come true, the magnetic field would become disordered, and supernatural phenomena would begin to scurry around like sewer rats, spreading like a virus...

It was jealousy who took the initiative to alienate the reality and re-selected the territory, but now, the copy of the first-level game has finally opened.

***

At the same time, in a room on the third floor.

After Lou Chen was silent, he said: "I will not let jealousy or arrogance hurt Yu Ziyu."

"what do you mean?"

Not far from him, a man with a haggard face was sitting.

He was the previous minister, and it was precisely because of his invitation that Lou Chen joined the supernatural management department, but this young man rejected the request to become the minister, and now he is only serving as the captain of the task force.

Now his late-night visit clearly shows that the situation is extraordinary.

"Old Yu, Yu Ziyu must become the head of the supernatural management department, this is not me." Lou Chen squinted his eyes, leaned against the door frame with folded arms, pointed his finger, and said slowly, "This position It's meant to be his, even if he doesn't want to admit it, and I'll wait for him to change his mind."

"He's just an unarmed photographer who won't convince everyone if he becomes a minister."

"A good leader doesn't need to be on the front lines."

"In that case, what about you?" Hearing this, Lao Yu frowned.

"You've already said that, the answer should be obvious," Lou Chen hooked the corner of his mouth, "Me? Of course it's the knight who protects him."

He should have explained his motives, but then, he just stared quietly into the void, thinking of his missing companion.

He is looking forward to the day when he will confront his arrogance. Now that the savior Yu Ziyu has appeared, then... the ancestor of the supernatural power is destined to come, and then, it will be the time for them to settle their accounts.