Horror game live BUG is actually my own

Fu Yan had a dream.

He dreamed that he became a monarch, in charge of an extremely vast territory, and he was exhausted every day.However, his body has not been very good, and this kind of exhaustion has greatly exhausted his body.However, at the age of 25, he was exhausted to the point of exhaustion and died of illness.

Only after his death did he know that the world after death is real.

With ghosts and monsters, ghosts and ghosts, Fu Yan suddenly fell from the high palace into the chaotic world of ghosts and monsters.He wandered among the messy ghosts, with no territory, no subordinates, and nothing to manage except himself.He had never enjoyed a moment of tranquility where he could be in a daze before he was alive, but it was the first time he experienced it after his death.

Sometimes, some ghosts would stand still the moment they saw him, or stare at his face with unkind eyes, or even directly harass him.But Fu Yan didn't pay much attention to these ghosts after the initial nervousness.He didn't like others to stare at his face in the palace before, because he felt that this matter would lose his majesty.But things have come to this, what is there to worry about?Could he die again?

Fu Yan felt that he had become a little more free.

He didn't know why he didn't reincarnate like the legend, and he didn't know where he was going.He tried to collect some information about the afterlife, but all the ghosts seemed to have released their nature here, answering whatever they wanted, talking nonsense if they wanted to, and keeping silent if they wanted to be silent.After hearing a lot of speeches, Fu Yan couldn't tell which ones were true and which ones were false.

However, before he could figure out what was going on in the world and what was going on with himself, one day, a tall man stopped in front of him on a tall horse.

Wherever the man went, all the ghosts avoided him, not even the most common black smoke in this world dared to contaminate him.Behind him was a group of riders and warriors, some with condensed expressions, some out of shape, and some not even normal human appearances.With just one glance, Fu Yan saw this man's ruthlessness and coercion, and secretly thought that this was a good general and a sign of a tyrant.

He looked at the man, and the man looked down at him.

The man's gaze unceremoniously sized Fu Yan back and forth, examining and evaluating, and finally said in a superior tone: "I heard that you are the king?"

Fu Yan was severely suppressed by his power, knowing that this was not the time to take Joe, so he replied, "Yes."

"The so-called 'monarch' here has thousands if not tens of thousands. I don't know if your reputation is exaggerated." The man said coldly, "Are you still interested in managing the territory? You won't be exhausted this time, whatever you want play."

Fu Yan had no chance to refuse.

Because the man couldn't find another tool to take him away for a while, he bent over and grabbed him onto the horse.

Straight away.

The war horse galloped, not knowing where to go.The strong wind was blowing against Fu Yan, it was very cold, but the dead couldn't feel it, only Fu Yan's long black hair was blown everywhere.The hair hit the man's face, the man pushed it away, and said coldly: "Do you want to be bald?"

Fu Yan had no choice but to tie up his hair immediately.Originally, he seldom did these things himself, but now that his skills are unfamiliar and the wind is making troubles, he really can't make any beautiful buns.

The man was silent the entire time.He was indifferent to Fu Yan's face, he just felt that this guy was clumsy, and he didn't seem like a capable person who could govern a vast territory.

Fu Yan tied up his hair with great difficulty, and finally asked the first question after being "forced to apply for the job": "What's your name, please?"

The man squinted his eyes, maybe thinking why he didn't even know this, but finally spit out three words.

"Vatican to one."

***

Fu Yan opened his eyes.

The sunlight illuminated the room through the window. Fu Yan was still a little dazed when he opened his eyes, but the next moment he caught a glimpse of someone beside the bed, his heart stopped beating in fright.

"woke up."

Fan Xiangyi sat on the chair next to him, facing the bed directly, indistinguishable from a stalker: "You slept for more than half a day. How do you feel?"

"It feels like you almost scared me to death when I opened my eyes." Fu Yan sat up and stroked his hair.After raking, he realized that something was wrong. He put down his hand and looked at it: "... all right?"

"You don't remember?" Fan Xiangyi leaned closer, staring into his eyes, "You took something back, do you remember?"

"'Take it back'?" Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Stop being a riddle and speak clearly."

Fan Xiang looked at him as if he really didn't remember, frowned and said, "Where is your memory?"

"Wrapped up by the ghost's resentment, dying of cold, dying of pain, here comes the clearer part." Fu Yan thought for a while, "Afterwards, there is only the impression of being in pain, nothing else. Oh, are you here again? Saved me? Thank you."

Fan Xiangyi didn't want to hear this alienated tone: "You don't have any other feelings?"

"Other feelings? Like?"

"For example, one of your main souls has returned to your body!" Fan Xiang raised his hand and pointed to his chest, "It is the power of this main soul that repaired your hand! Don't you have any other feelings? "

"...No." Fu Yan slowly pushed his hand away, "I don't understand what you are talking about. What is the main soul, what is in my body, do I want to be lucky that I didn't become a dual personality?"

Fan Xiangyi squinted his eyes.

"I seem to have said, please don't enter my house without my knowledge. It seems that you didn't agree with this suggestion. It's a pity." Fu Yan avoided the big guy blocking the bed, got out of bed and opened the window to probe After looking at it, "Oh, this is really my home. So the task in the game world is completed? Cen Yi is pretty good."

Fan Xiangyi: "Is he powerful?"

"It's not that I'm good. Anyway, I lost consciousness in the end, so I must have won again, didn't I?" Fu Yan turned his head to look at him, then turned and walked towards the door, "I guess you don't want to waste time talking to me. Story, I will go to them to ask about the situation, you can do it yourself."

He walked to the door and just put his hand on the doorknob when a big palm passed over his right shoulder and pressed against the back of the door.

"If you don't ask, how do you know if I'm willing to talk to you?" Fan Xiang said in a deep voice, "Stop pretending. You weren't so bold when you talked to me before."

Fu Yan: "..."

"If you pretend again, I will tear up Qi Yingfei and his Ten Thousand Soul Banner. He has held your main soul for so long, and I have long hated him. Now that the main soul has returned, there is no need to worry about it anymore." Fan Xiang Together, "Oh, and Yang Xilian."

Fu Yan finally said, "I gave them what I gave, so there's no need to find fault with them."

"You admit it."

Fan Xiang grabbed his shoulders all the way and turned him around: "Are you fucking trying to lie to me after recovering your memory?"

"Not much, just a dream, a little messy content. It's not real, it doesn't seem like my experience." Fu Yan felt that he was about to be caught by his gaze, and subconsciously turned his eyes away, "When I woke up and was scared by you, Forgot all about it."

"Look into my eyes and say." Fan Xiangyi squeezed his chin, forcing him to look directly at himself, "Answer me, what do you remember?"

Fu Yan was pressed against the back of the door by him, unable to move, so he could only reply, "I dreamed that I was an emperor, and died of illness at a young age. When I met you later, you said your name was Fan Xiangyi."

"and then?"

"No more." Fu Yan looked into his eyes and said calmly, "Just write it down here. Or I just forgot after waking up."

"After so many years, do you only remember the beginning?" Fan Xiang said, "You only remember that you were the emperor, so do you remember who you are and what you did with me?"

"I don't remember." Fu Yan said with a wooden face, "Why, did I make a big mistake in my previous life that forced me to tear my soul apart and then go to reincarnate as an ordinary person?"

"If you make a big mistake, I'll let you run away easily? I just took advantage of you because I was too worried about you. You are really a person who can do big things..." Fan Xiang said with displeasure, but he probably felt the same way. Feeling that Fu Yan didn't think of it, it's meaningless to say it, so he changed the subject, "You also said that you had a dream at Yang Xilian's place last time, what exactly was it about?"

Fu Yan didn't expect him to remember this, so he had to answer: "The first is her death experience, the second is when she met me, and then I captured those enemies for her to play with, it's as simple as that."

As soon as Fan Xiang heard this, he became angry: "I just remembered a name, but I remembered her from the beginning to the end. You can really do it!"

Fu Yan said casually: "Maybe it has something to do with her keeping that soul in her body."

"She... Chick." Fan Xiangyi originally wanted to diss Yang Xilian a few words, but after thinking about it, he was unwilling to let Fu Yan think about her behavior, and finally all the comments turned into a tone of disdain.

Fu Yan pushed his hand: "Can you let me go?"

Only then did Fan Xiangyi let him go.Fu Yan touched his chin, which had been pinched for a long time, and when Fan Xiang saw the red mark he had pinched, he felt flustered and couldn't speak out, so the words came to his mouth: "You said you are Isn't it asking for trouble? Becoming so weak..."

"I'm weak but I'm happy, you control me."

"I don't care about you, you've died [-] times already! I finally found you, if I hadn't been careful, I would have missed it again!" Fan Xiang said, "Didn't you say, don't come here without your knowledge?" Is it your house? Well, I will inform you now that I live here too, and you may see me anytime and anywhere. Do you understand?"

Fu Yan refused to comment on such a robber's speech.

Although he didn't remember everything about this guy, Fu Yan had a feeling that it was useless to argue with him.Ten meetings with one force, Fan Xiang will not listen to anyone if he wants to.If he obeyed anyone, it must be because he wanted to.

"You are really..." Fu Yan was speechless, wondering why he had caused such a disaster before.With a boss like Fan Xiangyi, it was very reasonable for him to run away before.

Fu Yan asked: "Haven't you ever thought that I deliberately became so weak, just to miss you?"

Fan Xiang said: "Think about it."

Fu Yan was taken aback for a moment: "Then you still..."

"You don't have complete memory right now, so I won't discuss this with you. Only when you recover all your memories can you talk to me about this topic." Fan Xiangyi looked into his eyes, as if he wanted to express some emotion, but his words remained calm , "Before that, your task is to live well and restore all your souls."

"What if I don't want to fix it?"

"It's up to you." Fan Xiangyi raised his eyebrows, "The game world you randomly arrive at has a high probability of being a world with your soul, and you are attracted to each other. As long as you go to these worlds, you will merge easily."

"I am a more passive and sabotage person."

"It's really different from before, but it's okay." Fan Xiangyi continued to block his way, "I'll go with you anyway. It doesn't matter if you win once or twice."

"..." Someone was rushing to take him away, Fu Yan was at a loss for words.

After a while, he suddenly remembered something: "Wait, did the soul that Yang Xilian gave me also fuse with me? Or did I miss this part too?"

Fan Xiangyi: "...

"I'm going to tear up that book now!"