Hyperreal board game

An Ge didn't go back after leaving the Special Opportunity Committee, but found a coffee shop, sat alone in a corner, and re-read the booklet twice.

The first pass is browsing, the second is rough reading, and the third is intensive reading.

It wasn't until the dead of night, when the waiter gently reminded him that the shop was closing, that An Ge put away the notebooks and brochures spread out on the table, and walked back slowly.

When he arrived at the house in Jinsha Community, it was pitch black when he opened the door. Before he touched the switch on the wall, a voice said, "Don't turn on the light."

It was Yue Zimo, who was sitting in the reading chair in the corner of the living room.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were tightly closed, and no light from outside the window could penetrate. With the dim light in the corridor, An Ge could only vaguely see a darker black figure in the darkness. He knew that figure was Yue Zimo, but Some fears arise for no reason.

Because it was different from usual, it was too quiet.

It was as quiet as if the black figure would transform into a monster in a horror game at any moment and pounce on him.

An Ge didn't listen to him, and still turned on the headlight in the living room.

The snow-white light illuminated the entire room like flowing water, and the figure of the boy appeared clearly in front of his eyes. He seemed to be unable to adapt to the light, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

However, at least it can be confirmed that this is a big living person.

An Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and closed the door casually, "What's wrong?"

Yue Zimo lowered his hands covering his eyes and stared at him with strange eyes.

It was a cold and almost rude gaze, and anyone who was stared at like this would inevitably be angry.

However, An Ge only felt the icy cold rising from the ground little by little, engulfing him gradually.

"Yue Zimo..." An Ge asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yue Zimo smiled, and remained stuck in the chair without moving, only the slender fingertips of his right hand tapped the armrest rhythmically, "My psychiatrist is very good, thanks to his help, I remembered a lot of things. "He said, "Human psychology is really wonderful. The more confident you are in your will, the easier it is to fall into the trap."

He stood up suddenly, walked towards the entrance, and approached An Ge step by step.

An Ge retreated step by step subconsciously, and finally hit the door with his back, and there was no way to retreat.

Yue Zimo supported the door with one hand, lowered his head, with a frivolous and ambiguous posture, posing a standard door knock, and raised his hand to pinch An Ge's jaw, forcing him to raise his head slightly to face him.

But his eyes were cold, and the fingertips that rubbed the skin of his jaw were also cold.

The coldness seemed to permeate into the bones.

"Have you heard the whispers of demons?" he said softly. "Demons consider themselves to be higher creatures, and only the worst demons will kill by themselves. They are always good at confusing, deceiving, and tricking humans into thinking they are of their own volition." And actions, in fact, step by step, step into the abyss..."

An Ge grabbed his wrist, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Yue Zimo smiled softly, bowed his head and whispered in his ear, "You are the abyss."

An Ge originally thought that he would be angry, doubtful, and aggressively argue with Yue Zimo, but there was no one at the end of the matter, he just sank along the door as if he had been pulled from all his strength, and fell powerlessly. sit on the floor.

Yue Zimo tilted his head slightly curiously: "Oh? It doesn't seem to be very surprised, do you already know it?"

But he nodded again: "It's no wonder that a good man like me would be reluctant to tell even if he knew about it."

An Ge spoke with difficulty: "I just... doubt..."

It's just that I just learned the information and haven't had time to verify it yet.

Yue Zimo squatted next to An Ge, and continued to smile gently. His smile was still beautiful and moving, like an oil painting drawn by Da Vinci, "Brother An, you know, I'm actually very sorry. Being with you These days, I have been very happy and happy, if only I didn't wake up."

He leaned closer to the young man, and gently kissed the corner of his mouth, "But after waking up from the dream, I can't pretend anymore."

An Ge looked at him motionless, tears welling up.

Yue Zimo lowered his eyelids, covered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I can't help it either."

Then, Yue Zimo left.

An Ge couldn't speak to persuade him to stay, and his vision was blurred by tears, neither did he see Yue Zimo's red eyes, nor did he know that the boy stood outside the door for a long, long time after he walked out.

When Yue Zimo left, he thoughtfully turned off the light, leaving An Ge alone in the dark.

The booklet Mina gave was a photocopy of a mutilated experiment note.

The paper of the original document was incomplete, and it was all in traditional Chinese characters.

Mina must have guessed something and gave him the pamphlet on purpose.

It was an experiment record of a senior player many years ago, using himself as an experimental subject, summoning demons, devouring them, trying to seize the power of demons without being bewitched.

But in the end, the senior still failed.

He got the power of the devil, but was controlled by the devil unknowingly.The demon played tricks on him at will, making him think of the love he loved as an enemy, and fall in love with the enemy instead.

In that experiment note, the first two-thirds of it still contained human struggles, and the last third was like a lover in a desperate and obsessive love. The entire article described his painful mentality and stupid persistence. persist in.

He didn't even remember the original intention of making records at the beginning, nor could he see the previous records and the warnings he wrote to himself, so he chose to commit suicide after being repeatedly humiliated and played by the person who was called his true love but was actually his enemy.

In the messy suicide note full of pain, the last sentence is incompatible with everything that came before.

The handwriting of that sentence is stiff and neat, as if carefully written down by someone who has never learned to write but is very talented:

Humans are so interesting!

An Ge believed that this sentence was left by the demon who controlled the senior players.

The demon watched the player take notes for the entire experiment, but allowed the notes to be kept and circulated. There should be two reasons——

First, even knowing that there is such a danger, human beings who get the chance will still gamble once in order to gain power;

Second, this demon has enough self-confidence. No matter how many times humans try or exhaust any means, they cannot resist the temptation of the demon. In the end, without exception, their minds fall and become his playthings.

The reason why An Ge procrastinated and didn't want to go home was because he became suspicious of Yue Zimo.

Compared with Yi Zai's "unknowing the origin of his love for him, it goes deeper and deeper", he thinks that the demon's bewitching is a more reasonable explanation.

However, in this case, it would be too ridiculous... no, it would be too sad.

Under the teasing of the devil, two players talked about a foolish and self-deceiving love?

Yue Zimo was at least caused by the demon in his body, so what about him?

He just... met someone he likes.

And I thought it was a blessing in misfortune, that when I met the person I liked, I actually liked myself, that's all.

Because it is too beautiful, even if you think there is something strange in it, you will deliberately turn a blind eye to it, and live a "happy life" like a fairy tale with Yizai.

An Ge felt that the current self was both hideous and miserable, as if not only the heart, but also the body was split into pieces.

He shrank his body in the corner, hugging his knees tightly, his whole body was shaking because of the unstoppable sobbing.

By the time he finally recovered from the grief of dying, it was already dawn.

A little sunlight shone faintly through the gaps in the curtains, outlining a golden outline in the darkness.

An Ge rubbed her swollen and astringent eyes, moved her stiff limbs, then slowly stood up, walked over and pulled the curtains aside.

The sun was so dazzling that he subconsciously closed his eyes to avoid it. It was a bright and sunny day, and the sky was clear and transparent, like a huge flawless sapphire.

An Ge stared dully for a while, then went to wash his face, and then looked at the mirror in a daze.

The young man in the mirror was pale, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was also staring at him with lost souls.

An Ge thought blankly, then he can't live here anymore. Recently, he has moved a lot of things here. There are only two boxes of books. It's not easy to move them all at once. Call some classmates to help move. .

Then he thought that Hei Yan, who was imprisoned in the storage room, hadn't had time to deal with it.Such a big living person, there must be no way to move away, so the original plan had to be changed... Should I hand it over to the special committee?

He suddenly felt very tired and didn't want to do anything, so he went to the next door and untied all the metal ropes tied to Hei Yan, "You go."

Hei Yan moved his hands and feet slowly, but he didn't leave immediately, but said, "Can I borrow the bathroom for a while?"

An Ge found it laborious to even move casually, and he didn't want to speak, so he pointed to the direction of the bathroom, indicating that he could use it as he pleases.

That unremarkable uncle actually ran to take a leisurely shower, and then... never appeared again.

The man who came out of the bathroom again seemed to be no more than 25 years old, with a delicate and fair appearance, and a dimple on the left side of his face when he smiled.

Even taller than the previous uncle.

He only wore slacks, and came out with his upper body bare. His hair was draped behind his shoulders, with a little dampness. He wiped it casually with a towel, and turned back to the storage room: "Little handsome guy, do you have breakfast? Don't you promise A prisoner? I'm starving to death."

Like a robot, An Ge turned to look at him, his eyes moved slightly, and landed on the black flame tattoo on the back of the man's right hand.

Hei Yan laughed, laughing so much that his dimples were about to overflow with honey, "Hey, this is one of my unique skills, disguise technique. Few people have seen my real face, because those who have seen it are all dead."

An Ge looked at him calmly: "What do you want to eat?"

Hei Yan scratched his hair: "Anything is fine? Hmm...the beef patty and mung bean porridge, it's better to have some side dishes."

An Ge entered instructions for Assistant No. 1, and Hei Yan watched from the sidelines, amazed, and tried to touch the main toolbox screen of Assistant No. 1, but was snapped open by the little robot with a silver leg.

Assistant No. 1 walked to the kitchen with his slender legs. An Ge stood still in the storage room like a robot with a power outage. Hei Yan finished wiping his hair. After all, it was winter. How about some clothes?"

An Ge turned to look at him, walked stiffly, went to find a sweater of her own and threw it to him.

Hei Yan put on his clothes, sat leisurely on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV, and took the remote control to change channels one by one.

In fact, An Ge really wanted to be quiet by herself, but now the exaggerated yelling of a group of entertainers in the variety show echoed in the living room, and Hei Yan himself laughed with joy, and commented a few words from time to time, "This idiot!" , "It's too fake!", "Spicy chicken show!"... and so on.

The deep depression in his heart also gradually subsided a bit due to the noise.

In a way, this is also a kind of redemption.

It's ironic, when I first met this assassin NPC, he was here to kill.

Now, whether voluntarily or unintentionally, he has given An Ge great help.

Assistant No. 1 moved very quickly, and within half an hour, the fragrant glutinous mung bean porridge and fried beef patties pressed out of the pressure cooker were delivered to the table. In addition, they were served with stir-fried leek bean sprouts, boiled asparagus, and fried spinach with garlic.

Hei Yan came to see it excitedly, and then exclaimed in admiration: "This kind of artifact is so amazing! What kind of fairy life have you lived! I want to rob it!"

Assistant No. 1 only filled a bowl of porridge, and Hei Yan went to fill another bowl and put it on the opposite side, then put his arms around An Ge familiarly, and half dragged and half pushed him to the table to sit down: "You too, even if My eyes are swollen like a monkey's butt, and I have to eat well. Come and eat together."

An Ge glared at him: "You are the monkey's butt."

Hei Yan touched his face, narcissistic: "I am so handsome, how is it possible?"

An Ge was amused by him, and was startled after laughing.

Hei Yan smiled and took a bite out of a beef patty with chopsticks, "Mmmm~ delicious! The gravy is rich, I have never eaten such a delicious beef patty in my hometown! The human world is so good. Little handsome guy, Or I'll follow you later."

An Ge didn't react: "Huh?"

The author has something to say: Author: suddenly, suddenly want to change the attack...

Net Net Squad: No, you don't want to.

Yizi: No, you don't want to.

An Ge: Hehe.

Yizi: Wait... What does hehe mean? !Don't you object? ?

An Ge: Hehe.

Yizai: Don’t worry, brother, he made a mistake, woo woo woo.Brother can't let me go!

_(:з」∠)_Finally explained why Yi Zai fell in love with An Ge as soon as he saw him.