He panicked and retreated, and the diary and the water cup fell together.
The water cup fell to the floor and exploded.
That was her favorite cup.
The Transparent Bridge stared at the yellowed diary pressed by the debris.
Is that scene just now... my own illusion?
Transparent Bridge is in a mess. This is just a scary trick in the game.
But is it really in the game now?
[You were startled by the sudden change. Confusion and anxiety occupied your heart. But in the end, you decided to pick it up, maybe you were just dazzled before.]
It's definitely not an illusion!
Transparent Bridge felt a frightened inside, and since he said so, it could not be an illusion.
She stepped back a little further away from the diary. Vision contacted the police without hesitation.
"This is the Federal Police Department of the Chris Plains of Mars. Do you need any help?"
"I"
[Yihara Ryuri, you don't have to do this. I just want to help you and help you understand the real world.]
The whisper used his first call and called out the name of Transparent Bridge.
[You may not believe me, but I have no reason to harm you, right?]
"Hello, do you need help?"
The operator's message comes through the horizon.
"Who are you? I'm still in the game." Transparent Bridge was useless and cautious in scanning the bedroom.
[I am helping you with existence. There is no difference between games or reality. Each type is only one paragraph in life.]
"What does it mean..." Transparent Bridge frowned, feeling that there is another meaning in his words.
"If there is no reply for a long time, we will send police to your location..."
The police again reminded.
Transparent Bridge replied with a word that I'm sorry, so I closed the window when it's okay.
A whisper is ringing.
[You have never been curious about what the real you are like? Maybe the reality you think is actually a game? I just want to help you.]
[Now, you decide to pick up your diary and read it again.]
"You still haven't explained who you are, I'm still in reality or a game." Transparent Bridge was unmoved and ignored the thought-provoking words of the whisper.
The whisper did not reply. Transparent Bridge asked a few more questions, but also did not get answers.
It has not been recovered for a long time. Transparent bridge thought about it, approached the diary and bent down to pick it up, and turned it open.
...
The creature didn't say anything, and the cold vertical pupils just lowered their heads to look at Mu Su.
With a chuckle, Mu Su suddenly raised a handful of sand and shouted: "Sand Waterfall is in funeral!"
It caught it off guard, and its eyes were sprinkled with unclosed protruding. Mu Su took advantage of its illness to kill him, hugged its slippery legs and pulled it to the ground, turning over and pressing it on.
Before Mu Su could sit up, the petite existence under him suddenly burst out and could not resist the force. He was caught off guard against Mu Su and was pressed down.
He was about to struggle when he suddenly felt his hands with webbed tugging down at his waist, pulling his pants down, and his resistance could not help but weaken a little.
Then Mu Su saw its fishman's face and reacted violently. He hugged it and started fighting on the beach.
It seemed to only look at the color and did not intend to hurt Mu Su. However, it couldn't feel smooth when it touched, Mu Su could not focus on it and fell into a stalemate for a while.
In the end, Mu Su discovered its weakness, relied on his body to pick it up in the waist, dragged it into the wooden house and stuffed it into the hole.
"Where do you come back?" Mu Su gritted his teeth and put it into the hole. "Say hello to Mr. Ke for me!"
As the shouts were heard, it fell into the abyss and disappeared.
Mu Su sat aside with panting, and suddenly became upset after a while.
I forgot to play the Spartan genius with such good conditions just now.
...
The bloody red occupies the vision.
As far as you see, everything becomes wriggling flesh and blood. If the blood vessels climb on the wall formed by the flesh, it seems to be inside some creature's body. The sky outside the window is as blood red as hell.
This is her room.
Not.
The diary that flipped to the last page in his hand also turned into pieces of meat. An eyeball in the center of the piece of meat was squeezed out of the surface and stared at the transparent bridge.
Transparent Bridge was terrified and subconsciously took a step back.
The white and tender barefoots squeezed into the flesh and blood, and the soft flesh walls were squeezed open to the soles of her feet. The smooth touch made the transparent bridge numb all over. She forced herself to resist and run away to avoid feeling more touch.
Close your eyes, the hud window in the vision is exactly the same blood color, and the squirming field is on the lines.
She kept her last bit of sanity and gritted her teeth: "Is this your purpose?"
The shadow left by your own home is imaginable.
[What happened in front of you makes you fear and panic fills your heart. "Am I crazy?" You think to yourself, you are worried that all this is true. You are at a loss, you want to end all this.]
The whisper slowly rang out. The Transparent Bridge heard a hint of malice from it.
Maybe she thought too much.
Maybe not.
[You start to hesitate in your heart, and gradually, two thoughts come to your mind. One is to move forward and the other is to retreat.]
What does it want to do?
Transparent bridge's pale lips moved slightly, without opening.
[Two voices quarreled deep in your mind, one said, "Maybe you should go out and see, it may be the house that changes." The other said, "The scene outside the window has already explained everything. Perhaps death can end,
This is just a game.”
【Listen to the two voices arguing, you suddenly thought that you had put a folding knife in your pocket before.】
Transparent bridge was stunned and hurriedly touched his pajamas pocket.
Fingers touch a hard and cold object.
She slowly took it out and took it in front of her.
It's a folding knife.
She doesn't remember having such a thing, and she doesn't remember putting it in her pocket.
【It can end all this. When you open your eyes again, you have returned to reality.】
The transparent bridge with a disordered mind was bewitched by the whisper, and he pulled out the blade in a daze, raised it backwards and pointed it at his heart.
It will be over soon.
In a trance, she seemed to hear Mu Su's voice.
"Hey!"
...
"Who lives in the big pineapple in the deep sea~"
On the coast, Mu Su hummed and struggled to overturn the upside down wooden boat.
After sending the fish-headed creature into the abyss and consciously completing the beach mission, Mu Su began to prepare to go out to sea.
"SpongeBob!"
【Unfortunately you did not find useful clues from the wooden house. Fortunately you have other options. You saw a wooden boat, which is intact enough to get you out to sea】
“Square yellow and freely stretched and retracted ~”
【Although you don’t know where to go, although you may never return after going to sea]
"Big hook!"
【Oh damn, can you stop singing!】
Mu Su covered his mouth like frightened and blinked innocently.
Mu Su has always had no bottom line, and his mischievous behavior finally angered this existence.
After a while, Mu Su whispered: "You...can you talk to me?"
When others are present, Mu Su's threat will increase at a geometric rate.
The response to him was not a whisper, but a line of system prompts that suddenly appeared on the retina.
Chapter completed!