Strange story player

She was silent for a long time.

The clouds briefly blocked the moonlight, casting a huge shadow over Fucheng.

She also looked at Qin Manjiang at this time and said:

"I believe."

Yes, she should believe it.

Having such a big reaction to the icon of the Kaitan game is enough to explain the problem. Qin Manjiang asked this question not to reveal anything to her. In fact, he himself did not understand what this game was. He just wanted to Test Xi Wutong's sincerity.

Thinking back on it, although that software was unusual, its design had quite a few artifacts, including the interface and the so-called tasks.

How does it lead people into strange stories?

After all, those strange stories originally existed in this world, were discovered by it, and then guided players to play the game. Or... there are no such things as gods, ghosts and ghost stories in the world, and all those ghost stories were created because of this game?

It is very important to understand these two points.

However, even though he had already experienced a novice single-player mission, he still had no clue that a game with obvious traces of artificial design really had the ability to plunge people into the world of ghost stories.

It might even have an impact on the real world.

This is too incredible.

Qin Manjiang believes that everything is meaningful, and the person who made this game must have his own intentions, but at present, Qin Manjiang really does not know what the people or organizations behind the Guitan Game want to do.

The Doctor Xi who appeared in front of him was a good source of information.

"Have you seen this icon on the mobile phones of people around you?" Qin Manjiang asked.

Xi Wutong hesitated for a moment, as if hesitating for something.

"Mr. Qin, if you are willing to tell me what this icon represents, then I will also tell you some very important information about you."

She seemed to have finally made up her mind, but she seemed to be showing off to Qin Manjiang.

More importantly, Qin Manjiang noticed that she was avoiding his question by starting a new topic.

Qin Manjiang was not a person who pushed others into difficult situations. Since Xi Wutong didn't want to mention anything about himself, he didn't ask, but what about himself?

This actually made Qin Manjiang a little curious.

He was just an extremely ordinary college student. Soon, he was no longer even a college student.

Do I have any secrets like this?

Just when Qin Manjiang was hesitating whether to reveal some of the secrets of the Kaitan Game to Xi Wutong, something strange happened. A strong stinging pain appeared deep in his brain, as if someone was holding a long needle and punching it from the back of his head. It stabbed in and crushed his brain.

it hurts!

Qin Manjiang is a person with amazing resilience, but he couldn't bear this kind of pain. His face instantly turned pale and beads of sweat appeared in large drops.

"Mr. Qin?"

Xi Wutong was a little surprised, but as a doctor herself, she was not anxious when she saw this, and immediately stepped forward to rescue him.

But Qin Manjiang stretched out his hand to stop her, shook his head with difficulty and said: "Please...leave me first."

"quick……"

Although Xi Wutong didn't understand what he meant, seeing his painful look, he immediately followed the instructions and did not help him on his own initiative.

She picked up her handbag and hurriedly left the bench.

After seeing her leave, Qin Manjiang immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

This unbearable pain was accompanied by an extremely terrifying premonition. I looked at the screen and pressed the icon of the Kaitan game...

When the screen dimmed and then lit up again, a line of scarlet text came into Qin Manjiang's eyes.

[Warning, players must not reveal the existence of the game. 】

[Violators will be erased. 】

So, is this pain a warning?

Qin Manjiang had an idea in his mind.

Xi Wutong saw the icon of Guaitan Game on his mobile phone. At that time, there was no response from the game. But now when he thought of revealing the details of the game to Xi Wutong, he was immediately warned to this extent. .

In just ten seconds, his shirt clung to his body thinly and was completely soaked with sweat. He didn't want to experience this kind of pain again.

It seems that it has nothing to do with being found to have this game on the phone, but it definitely cannot be explained.

"Mr. Qin? Are you feeling better?"

Xi Wutong was very polite. She even turned her back and did not look at Qin Manjiang.

After Qin Manjiang tidied himself up, he said, "Okay, please come over."

Xi Wutong then turned around and looked at Qin Manjiang carefully. After confirming that his complexion had recovered a lot, he came to sit down on the bench and said, "Mr. Qin can make an appointment for a physical examination. If he just If you have palpitations, I recommend a full-day Holter ECG and coronary angiography.”

Qin Manjiang shook his head and thanked her for her kindness: "It doesn't matter. I know the cause of the pain just now, and it has little to do with physiological factors."

"Following what I just said, I'm sorry, Dr. Xi, but I can't explain the origin of the icon to you, nor can I reveal its meaning, but...since you believe in ghosts, I believe you can figure out some problems yourself."

Qin Manjiang said tentatively that this time the phone did not respond, which made him more or less relieved.

Xi Wutong seemed to have noticed something, Qin Manjiang's painful expression just now, and his sudden change of attitude, plus some of her own guesses about the icon of the Kaitan game.

In fact, the answer is already obvious.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin."

"I didn't say anything." Qin Manjiang said.

Xi Wutong remained silent and said nothing more.

Suddenly, Xi Wutong sat up straight and looked at him seriously.

Although the light here was very poor, Qin Manjiang still felt the complexity in her eyes.

"Mr. Qin, actually you are..."

"I am Lao Qin's adopted child, right?"

Qin Manjiang interrupted Xi Wutong.

Xi Wutong was really surprised this time, but Qin Manjiang's expression remained unchanged. He said: "It's not a secret. Old Qin said that my name was given by the old village chief, but I later learned that the old village chief gave me my name." He passed away two years before he was born, and the new village chief is in his thirties, so he doesn’t match Old Qin’s description.”

He even smiled: "Besides, you can tell just from their looks. Qin Yiyi and Lao Qin both have round faces and dimples, but the longer I look, the less like them."

"It is true that I have no blood relationship with him, but that makes no difference." Qin Manjiang said to Xi Wutong.

Xi Wutong listened quietly. After a moment, she smiled: "That's right."

"However, I want to tell you something, Mr. Qin." Xi Wutong's attitude became serious.

"You should also know that the place where you grew up, Xiajiang Village, has been experiencing murders at a rate of one per year for the past twenty years. The person who committed the murder this year was even your sister."

"But these cases are too bizarre, including your sister's case this time. None of them can be brought to the table for discussion. The same is true for the deaths of your father Qin Linghan and your adoptive mother Chen Xiuzhi."

Xi Wutong revealed a surprising news to Qin Manjiang.

"My adoptive mother? Didn't she die of hemorrhage when she was satisfied with giving birth to Qin?" Qin Manjiang asked. He had asked Lao Qin this question when he was a child, and Lao Qin's answer was this.

"Your adoptive mother is the same as your adoptive father," Xi Wutong paused, and his voice became softer subconsciously, "No... in the entire Xiajiang Village, in the past twenty years, except for natural deaths, an average of one person died every year. Individuals committed suicide, and the cause of their death was exactly the same - they personally walked into the river and drowned themselves alive."

Xi Wutong let out a long breath: "Although your sister confessed the crime personally, she will not be prosecuted. In addition to her clear alibi, there is another point. This time the deceased also walked into the river by himself. Only However, an eyewitness said that he saw another person on the riverside - your sister."