Welcome to the game room of luck supremacy

Yan Xiu played with the box as if he was observing something. Then, he looked around, locked on the target, walked over and squatted down.

In front of him was a protruding stone, which looked quite hard. Yan Xiu aimed at the lock of the box, and slammed down on the sharp protrusion of the stone.

kp: "!!!"

That hit seemed to hit No. 75's forehead, making him dizzy and dazed for a while.

Yan Xiuyi smashed it twice again, the lock was broken, and with a bang, the body of the iron lock fell down.

Yan Xiuyi took out the contents easily.

KP asked weakly: "How do you know that there is such a thing here..."

Yan Xiuyi said coldly, "Kids like to hide things under trees."

kp: "..."

KP still wanted to struggle: "Then do you know that doing this is against the rules of the game?"

Yan Xiu asked: "Isn't there no rules in this game? Please explore freely. Is it because I am not free enough?"

kp: "........." He wants to die, oh, he can't die, he wants to disappear.

Yan Xiuyi seemed to be in a good mood, and patiently explained to KP: "This game room is your conscious world, and you can create some events and characters, but these are prepared by you in advance, just like the script of a drama. The outline, maybe the development of the story will exceed the outline, but the things that have been set will not be changed.”

He found a more comfortable place with clear moonlight so that he could see the contents of the box clearly. It was a piece of yellowed paper folded squarely, and Yan Xiu took it apart layer by layer. Kai, said slowly: "So, with experience and intuition, you can find the clues you buried in advance, or destroy the key npc, and you can also achieve the purpose of solving the incident. It's just like this..." He chuckled softly, "You kp It will be very unpleasant."

KP bluntly said: "It's not just unpleasant, it's like eating shit."

Yan Xiuyi said: "But it's not absolute. As I said, these two game rooms allowed me to sum up this kind of experience, and my intuition gave me many answers. But the problem is that the events and clues that have been decided are really not there. Laws can be amended, but it is easy for you to create new contingencies."

kp: "!!!"

From Yan Xiuyi's perspective, kp is a student in a high school uniform. At this moment, because of excessive shock, his expression and movements are as stiff as if he was peeking at a novel in class and suddenly being called up by the teacher to answer questions.

He was speechless and nervously sweating.

"Understood?" Yan Xiu asked coldly, "Just like when I was looking for this box just now, you can't move the box or change the method of obtaining it, but you can stop me in other ways." , let me get out of here."

"I understand," KP suddenly realized, "I can create some crises for Shen Lin, so that you will go to save him right away!"

Yan Xiu's eyes turned cold: "You can't."

KP: "... Just kidding, don't be so scary."

Yan Xiuyi exuded a frightening and icy spirit, which made him look like a sharp sword with a cold blade. The cold light alone was enough to shock people away. He warned in a low voice: "I'll say it again, don't you Can."

kp: "...ok, I can't qaq"

Who is the master here!Didn't it mean that in each room the highest status and the loudest voices are their kp!How can players be so righteous!Are you really not afraid that I will tear up your card if you bully KP?

No. 75 roared expressionlessly. These words can only be said in his heart. In this game, tearing cards is a very important judgment and needs to be treated with caution. Once he fails to be fair and just, he will be punished by the judge .

He never wanted to go to that dark abyss that never saw the sun, was full of wailing and howling ghosts, and was covered with soft and suffocating mud.

As soon as Yan Xiu looked away, he spread out the paper and smoothed it out.

KP asked: "Why do you suddenly have such a sense of presence? The previous reticence and stupidity were all pretending?"

Yan Xiuyi is still full of silent and mysterious temperament, he is like a sculpture from the ancient civilization period, grotesque and incomprehensible.

He said lightly: "It's just observation. I can't remember some things, and I often forget them. These things seem to be remembered but also seem to be my illusions, so I have been trying to sort out these confused feelings."

"So did you sort it out?" KP asked.

"No," Yan Xiu shook his head and said, "I can't remember clearly, I've forgotten a lot, and I forgot why I'm here, but—I don't feel like lying, I'll remember everything, sooner or later."

The paper was unfolded by him, it was a diary page that was torn off, and an unknown person left a fragment of his life on it:

On x month x day, 20xx, that voice came again, he repeatedly echoed in my dream, I don't know what he is, but I can hear a few words from him, he is calling me, calling my surrender, he wants to Make me his slave.

On x month x day, 20xx, it was too confusing!I can't tell day from night!That voice has been echoing in my head, it is the whisper of the abyss.I was controlled by him, I still have a sense of self, but I don't know how much I can remember.

On x month x, 20xx, my body changed, what were those - I don't know what they were, I grew extra hands, my limbs were stretched and slender, my eyes protruded high, Who is the person in the mirror?That's not me - I'm a monster, I'm a wasp and a lizard amalgamated!

The paper space is limited, and there is only this information that can be recorded. After reading it, Yan Xiu frowned and put the letter in his pocket.

The cold moonlight slanted down, he stood indifferently in the shadow, looked up at the broken glass window, a slender figure was reflected inside, it was Shen Lin standing by the window, he didn't realize his existence, he was concentrating on Looking for something in the room.

The silhouette walked into the darkness before Yan Xiuyi's eyes. Shen Lin's gold-rimmed glasses were reflected by the moonlight with a flash of light. I have seen the déjà vu of such a scene.

He lowered his eyelashes and leaned against the big tree, trying to straighten out many incomprehensible things and feelings, but every time he tried to recall, he was swallowed by the torrent of darkness, leaving only a vast expanse.

As Shen Lin expected, the room on the third floor was unlocked, and the room was in a mess.

It can be seen with the naked eye that this building has experienced a fire. The fire was so powerful that it engulfed the entire building, leaving traces of being licked by the tongue of fire everywhere.

This room burned the most. The explosion distorted the door, and a large area of ​​the wall was covered with gray-black burnt matter.Standing in the house, Shen Lin could imagine how fierce the fire was when he looked around for a while.

He stood by the bed and said to KP: "I want to investigate the bed."

The throw was successful.

He quickly and successfully found an iron sign in the cracks between the bed boards. The iron sign was damaged and its edges were curled up due to overheating. The surface was oxidized and blackened, making the handwriting even more blurred.

He remembered that during the day before, a nurse said that the reason why the locked room on the third floor of the ward was sealed up was because of an accident in which a mad patient suddenly attacked the medical staff, and even caused casualties. As the first scene of the crime, there was a yellow cordon that prohibits entry, the door was locked and it was no longer open to the public.

But the room in this world is the scene after a fire, and it seems that this place should be the outbreak point of the fire. Along the way, the damage is the most serious. Even the walls and glass can't withstand the high-pressure airflow at that time. and become distorted.

He put the iron sign in his pocket and became curious about the patients living here.

Shen Lin felt that the clues here must not be over yet. It would be too stingy to just give a vague iron sign. Before the real world pulled him back, Shen Lin went through a survey of the distorted table.

What he didn't expect was that the investigation failed.

Shen Lin: "..."

KP laughed twice in the same tone that you have today.

The next moment, the room was distorted and deformed, Shen Rin's consciousness was blurred, and the fire rushed towards his face. He saw someone curled up on the bed with their legs hugged.

He didn't have the slightest sense of escape, he just sat there like a dead tree, the flames around him couldn't hurt him, instead, there were countless hideous ghost faces entwining him, those ghost faces mourned, feared, grieved, howled...extreme Emotions wrap men in twisted flames.

But soon, the picture disappeared, and the surroundings were dark and silent, as if nothing had happened.

"You have never seen such a horrible picture, your spirit has been greatly disturbed, san-check, success minus 1, failure minus 1d6."

Shen Lin threw, failed, and then threw a 5.

kp: "You are frightened by the picture in front of you, and your mind is in chaos. Now live a rational life, succeed, and fall into temporary madness. If you fail, you choose to forget this matter because you can't understand the picture in front of you."

Shen Lin made a sanity check and failed.

KP: "... You have suppressed your crazy thoughts, and now you have entered the incubation period for madness."

Shen Lin noticed that in the flashing picture just now, there was a thin book scattered at his feet, and that book was not ignited by the fire for some reason.

Shen Lin asked, "Does he have a notebook for his script?"

KP was taken aback, and asked back, "Did you notice that notebook?"

Shen Lin nodded.

KP was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay, now you have an inspiration."

Shen Lin threw and succeeded.

The scene in front of him changed again.

The room looked burnt, and dark ash floated in the air, like a layer of gray fog.

He saw a thin figure slipping in through the broken door. His face was dirty and there were bruises of different shades on his body.

He got under the bed, rummaged through it and found a dilapidated notebook, he sat and leaned against the bed, and flipped through the contents of the notebook bit by bit...

The screen disappeared, and what Shen Lin could see ended here.

KP said: "San-check, if you succeed, you will lose... No, if you succeed, you will continue to enter the incubation period. If you fail, you will go crazy."

Shen Lin threw and failed.

kp: "Currently throws the madness condition."

Shen Lin threw and threw a 1 again.

KP: "Now, you have entered a state of temporary insanity, and the symptom of your insanity is memory loss."

There was darkness in front of him, and when Shen Lin opened his eyes again, he returned to the clean and bright doctor's lounge. He sat up in silence, looked around blankly, and asked questions——

"Who am I? Where am I?"