Horror game live BUG is actually my own

In order to reflect his status as the "strongest customs clearance shortcut", Fan Xiangyi sent Fu Yan a jade slip two days later.

Fu Yan asked, "What?"

Fan Xiang said, "You'll know if you see it, it won't harm you after all."

Fu Yan took the item suspiciously, put it in the workbook and tapped it, and the jade slip disappeared immediately.

"..." Fan Xiangyi always felt as if he heard the hiccupping sound of this broken book, and mocked, "You seem to be force-feeding a pig."

"Your Majesty, do you still have experience and skills in raising pigs?" Fu Yan thought to himself that a boss and a book can't get along, the "role relationship" in this world is really eye-opening, "I'm just too lazy to bother to see it myself, you go After teaching me the first time, I haven’t used it yet, so I forgot.”

Fan Xiangyi felt that Fu Yan could always refresh the lower limit of laziness, and also refresh his own understanding of him.But what else? "Your Majesty Tangtang" can only reply: "If you forget it, forget it, you will automatically become handy in the future, and you don't need to bother if you don't want to."

Fu Yan stopped talking, and turned to open the workbook to see what it swallowed.It's just that he opened it, took a look at it, and immediately closed the workbook with a "snap".

Fan Xiangyi: "Why, did you see something with dirty eyes?"

Fu Yan opened his mouth, as if he didn't know what to ask, he hesitated for a while, and said something vague: "...Is that what I think?"

"What do you think?" Fan Xiangyi asked, with a hint of meaning in his tone, "If you don't say it clearly, I might misunderstand it."

Fu Yan ignored his weirdness, opened the book and faced him, and tried not to look at it himself: "Are you going to give me a spoiler? Or is this your special arrangement?"

Fan Xiang looked at the opened paper and found that it was actually a directory.

There are rows and rows of titles listed on the table of contents. If you look closely, they are all titles of horror stories.Coupled with the specifications of this book, it was as if Fu Yan had handed over a collection of pirated horror stories.

Fan showed strangeness to one side: "It actually generates a directory by itself?"

"...Huh?" Fu Yan was also at a loss, "So there is no catalog in the jade slips?"

Fan Xiangyi: "I didn't do it."

Fu Yan: "..."

Fan Xiangyi: "..."

"It seems that this notebook also has the function of automatically editing the title and generating the table of contents, which is not bad." Fu Yan asked, "Is the content summed up correctly?"

Fan Xiangyi took the notebook and looked at each line carefully, and his expression became even more inexplicable: "...the content is probably correct, but the title is too substandard."

For example, "The ghost never leaves the hospital".

Another example, "Night calls from the morgue".

This style of street stall literature, even Fan Xiangyi, who doesn't care much about the level of composition, finds it unappreciative.

"It's fine if you're right. Do you still require a book to be 'credible and elegant'?" Fu Yan said, "And it's also important. I think it's been spoiled a lot at a glance. You really arranged it clearly..."

"It's a spoiler, but I didn't arrange it on purpose." Fan Xiangyi said, "I said that you and those souls will attract each other, and it is very likely that you will go to the world where they are."

"So, these are actually the worlds where the souls are?" Fu Yan thought of the key point inside: "Do you know where those souls are?"

"I didn't know at the beginning." Fan Xiang said indifferently, "But it's been so long, I've checked them one by one, and I can always be sure..."

He didn't seem to have finished speaking, but the words stopped there abruptly.Fu Yan didn't know why, and he didn't ask, but Fan Xiangyi knew why he didn't continue.

Going on, we will talk about Fu Yan's past again.Now Fu Yan doesn't seem to like to talk, so don't talk too much.

Fu Yan didn't answer right away.He was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly pressed the workbook and said: "Encrypt all the horror stories collected from the jade slips. If there is a request for extraction, you must go through two confirmation reminders before responding."

[Encrypted. 】

A lock sign appears on the page of the workbook.

Fan Xiangyi seemed to realize something, but he couldn't grasp his own feelings, so he asked, "What are you doing?"

"I just feel that you have given too much kindness, and I really can't repay it." Fu Yan threw the notebook aside and sighed, "It doesn't matter if you say I'm lying or pretending to be noble, I'd better not read the specific content."

"'Nothing in return'? What do I want in return from you?" Fan Xiang frowned as he watched Fu Yan's actions, "Besides, when you asked me to take you with you, you didn't think so much about it. Start thinking about these useless things?"

"When I asked you for help before, there was no other way. At that point, only you can save me. It's not surprising that I have a bit of survival instinct as a person, right?" Fu Yan replied, "But if you take the next The script was given to me, and I used this to pass the game, it’s not as simple as asking you for a big help just now... I’m still terrified.”

"Whether it's taking you temporarily, or giving you the situation of the game world, or giving you other things, or helping you with other things, I asked you for anything? Did I reveal any such meaning?" Fan Xiangyi , "You obviously don't want to work hard in the game, but now I give you a shortcut, but you refuse, what kind of contradictory thoughts are you having?"

After a pause, Fan Xiangyi added another sentence: "And Cen Yi they give you benefits, you accept it without saying anything, what are you doing in front of me?"

"I take benefits from them because I can give them benefits in return. But I take benefits from you, and I can't repay them!" Fu Yan replied, "You only have one expectation of me, but I may not be able to fulfill your wish. Maybe it's better to lower your expectations a little bit now with this behavior."

Fan Xiangyi frowned and said, "Do you know what I expect?"

"Isn't the answer ready to come out?" Fu Yan pointed to the workbook, "You tell me where all the souls are, just want the souls to gather, and then... find the person you know?"

Fan Xiangyi: "That person is you."

"You think so." Fu Yan said lightly, "For me, even if I get all the souls you mentioned, it may just be an extra memory that doesn't belong to me."

"Impossible!" Fan Xiang said, "After the soul fusion, those memories are part of you, and you are you."

"You see, this is what you expect."

"you……"

"Even if you are very persistent, I don't know if everything will be as you said in the end." Fu Yan saw that Fan Xiangyi had his own persistence, so he simply didn't deny his statement, but said, "So when the final result comes Before that, I'd better be a little more cautious. After all, letting you down, a boss, sounds terrible."

"I am willing to do this, and I will bear the consequences. What is there to worry about?" Fan Xiangyi felt that this guy was being stubborn, and it was exactly the same as before. what. You'll see later, it's just..."

"The future is the future, and now is the present." Fu Yan said, "I know that after I have received so many benefits from you, it is a bit shameless to say this, but I still want to say—even though you think I am your acquaintance, so come to help me. Me, but I can't pretend to be familiar with you."

He said, bypassing Fan Xiangyi and walking towards the stairs, regardless of the workbook still thrown on the sofa downstairs: "What you give is the illusory shadow of your imagination, and I can't take it with peace of mind."

"That's not an illusory shadow. If I were a coward who only relies on illusions, I wouldn't sift and rummage one by one..." Fan Xiang turned his head to look at his back, and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, always One day, you'll understand what I'm saying, and realize that what I'm giving you now is insignificant."

"Then wait until that day." Fu Yan left this sentence and went upstairs.

As soon as Fan Xiang watched his figure disappear, he looked at the workbook on the sofa, and couldn't help but click his tongue secretly.

"This temper, why is it getting worse and worse..."

***

After this exchange that was infinitely close to a quarrel, Fan Xiang disappeared for two days.

When Cen Yi and Cen Yi brought the refrigerator to Fu Yan, they were terrified for a long time because they would see Fan Xiangyi around Fu Yan before.As a result, after the refrigerator was debugged, it started to cool normally, and the siblings did not see the elusive boss.

Cen Yi can be regarded as someone who has spoken in front of Mr. Fan, so he was a little more courageous, so he asked Fu Yan directly after everyone else had left: "Where is your majesty?"

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Why do you call him 'Your Majesty'?"

"Hey, isn't it that Li Gui called him so respectfully, am I afraid that it would be disrespectful to say something else?" Cen Yi said, "Then what should I say? Mr. Fan?"

Fu Yan said, "It's up to you. I don't care."

Cen Yixin said that you can call whatever you want, of course you don't care.But it's hard to say this, Cen Yi just continued the previous topic: "So, what about him?"

"I don't know." Fu Yan said, "Can mortals control His Majesty? If you ask me, who should I ask?"

Cen Yi was stunned for a moment: "I thought the cohabitants would know to some extent?"

"Cohabitation?"

"He seems to appear everywhere in this house. I thought he lived here?"

"He doesn't need to sleep." Fu Yan said meaningfully, "He doesn't need to eat either, haven't you seen it?"

"...I didn't think about it deliberately, but I actually realized it." Cen Yi smiled, "Besides, even if he doesn't sleep, he can live here. Could it be that he doesn't have a place to live, isn't it possible?"

"Then they are all 'Your Majesty', will they still live in this small house?" Fu Yan said, "I'm afraid the whole house is not as big as his room?"

"You complained about me calling him 'Your Majesty' just now, but now you haven't missed a word." Cen Yi said, "Forget it, let's not talk about him. Where are we going to have dinner tonight? Although there is no calendar here, it is counted by the day , Today must be my sister's birthday. Thanks to you, we have recently been able to get supplies easily, and we got a few bottles of wine, let's have a drink together tonight?"

Fu Yandao: "With your guild? This sounds like team building, so I will..."

"I don't know you yet?" Cen Yi said, "Do it alone, just the three of us, and we don't like to get drunk in front of other members of the guild."

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows: "To the point of being drunk?"

"What's the problem?" Cen Yi said, "How long does it take to have such an opportunity? I don't have anything to do tomorrow, so it's okay to get drunk? It's not that I have to get drunk, I just want to relax. Anyway, the current situation... I don't believe anyone Will come to mess with us in the middle of the night."

Cen Yi also came over and asked: "So, are you coming or not? Anyway, if you are too drunk to walk, we will carry you back; if we can't carry you, there is always a place for you to sleep. Wu Zifei also Can I cook porridge for you tomorrow morning..."

"Use Wu Zifei to catch me? That's a no-brainer." Fu Yan said, "However, I can go."

Cen Yi: "Sure."

Fu Yan said again: "Do you like wine? I'll go to the exchange and get you a few more bottles. Let it be your birthday present."

"With so much alcohol, it seems that I'm really going to get drunk." Cen Yi said, "You still hold a lot of alcohol, so you won't be high if you don't drink too much?"

Fu Yan said, "I don't know how much I can drink."

A social animal who often drinks nutritional supplements to get by, and is also a social animal who hates team building. In the past, he really didn't have the opportunity to drink.

That night, the three of them who drank wine, rice wine, and various fruit wines were so drunk that they couldn't even stand still.

Cen Yi took Fu Yan to sleep in his room, but both of them fell on the bed and couldn't get up, so they squeezed a bed and slept with their clothes on.

***

The next day, Cen Yi woke up and found himself alone on the bed.

Cen Yi: ...? ? ?

——What about Fu Yan, who is my age?