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Chapter 226: I want to play a game with you (3)

"They claim to be God's people, and everything follows God's will. However, they violate their beliefs and betray their true love in the rush, and are immersed in pain and torture all day long. Repentance can warm the cold river water.

What? Can prayer save a lost soul?”

George was wearing sportswear and sitting by the river, with his hands clasped around his head, only his eyes staring closely at the river in front of him.

Even George, the so-called "swimming fish", was daunted by such a turbulent river. In other words, even if a real swimming fish entered the river, there was nothing he could do and could only drift with the current.

However, the bridge collapsed, and the man floating on the water had not made any sound or movement for a long time, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

If it weren't for the half-section of the board stuck between the rocks beneath her, I'm afraid she would have been swept away long ago.

George wanted to leave, but couldn't.

Because the person lying on the wooden board is his girlfriend and the person he loves most in his life.

At first, until the board was broken and the figure was covered by the river water, he did not have the courage to go into the water.

Silently looking at that figure and the watch he gave her.

Will it still be like this this time?

Could he really bear to see her sinking alone into the depths of the cold river again?

George's fingers dug into his arm and penetrated three-thirds of his flesh, dripping with blood!

The farthest distance in the world is actually you in my eyes and heart, but I can't get close to you!

At this moment, a figure appeared next to George, it was a Billy Doll.

"Hello, Mr. George. I want to play a game with you." The voice of the jigsaw came out...

"Her dancing posture is as graceful as a white swan, but is her heart as pure and flawless as a white swan? What kind of blood is hidden under the snow-white wings? What kind of dirt is contained in the beautiful body? It is stained with blood.

Can the heart still reflect the divine brilliance, and can the broken wings perform a beautiful dance again?"

This is an empty ballet studio.

The classroom is brightly lit, clean and tidy.

Man Sisi was wearing ballet clothes and ballet shoes, dancing in front of a mirror.

Her dancing was so beautiful that when Chen Ruier saw this scene, she couldn't help but think of that sentence: "Her shape is as graceful as a startling giant, and as graceful as a swimming dragon."

Man Sisi just kept dancing, even if there was no audience, she kept dancing without stopping at all.

In the mirror in front of Man Sisi, there was also a woman dancing ballet.

Her appearance is beautiful, her movements are beautiful, and she is so beautiful that there is no need to use redundant words to describe her.

No matter who you are, if you take one look at her, you will definitely be attracted by her figure, and it will be imprinted in your mind and heart.

The only pity is that the girl in the mirror has no arms.

Just like Venus, perhaps the most beautiful angel in the world is the angel with broken wings. Blood and mutilation will give her beauty another qualitative sublimation.

While Man Sisi kept dancing, another mirror next to her reflected a shadow, which was none other than Jigsaw.

"Hello, Miss Mansisi. I want to play a game with you." Jigsaw said calmly...

"Imprisoning yourself in a dark room, you think you are atoning for your sins, but in fact you are just comforting yourself. The wasted time can be said to be a waste of life, and useless confessions become new sins. When life becomes a mess

, are you unwilling to leave or are you afraid to leave? The calls of your loved ones are still in your ears, but do you still remember clearly the appearance of your loved ones?"

The narrow and cramped room is filled with various books, various game CDs, and various game consoles.

In the dim space, there was only the light from the TV screen.

Li Shiming, who was like a small ball, was sitting on the ground, holding a blue handle in his hand.

His fingers were trembling and tears were streaming from his eyes.

His vision was blurred, but the sound of pressing keys was still heard.

Li Shiming can't forget this scene, and Li Shiming can't forget this world.

Li Shiming, who is familiar with Jigsaw's character, understands that this is a test. Perhaps as long as he puts down the handle in his hand, he can leave this world smoothly and pass the test simply.

But the reason why an obsession becomes an obsession is because it cannot be let go. Even though Li Shiming knew how to clear the level, he could only hold his hand tighter and tighter.

Because this is the only trace of their existence that he can grasp.

In Li Shiming's heart, maybe as long as he doesn't put down the controller and doesn't leave this room, then they will always be there.

At this moment, a Billy man suddenly appeared in the game, and then a dialog box popped up.

"Hello, Mr. Li Shiming. I want to play a game with you."

"The roar of the car is deafening, the red lightning is galloping on the rugged mountain road, chasing the stars and the moon, feeling the lightning speed. But what can you do no matter how fast you drive? What can you catch up with when your destiny is already determined?

?What can be changed? What can be avoided?"

The bright moonlight spreads down from the sky, shining on the winding and rugged mountain road.

Miao Ruoshi drove a red car across the mountain quickly. From a distance, it looked like a thin red thread was wrapping around the mountain.

Miao Ruoshi's hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel, and his originally lovely face was now covered with tears.

She remembered this mountain road, or it could be said that this mountain road had already been engraved in the depths of her soul.

Every corner is deeply engraved in her heart.

Miao Ruoshi glanced at the woman in the passenger seat. That was her mother, the mother who had worked so hard to raise her.

Taking a deep breath, Miao Ruoshi pressed the accelerator to the bottom and increased the speed again.

At this moment, the radio in the car suddenly rang, and an old voice came out:

"Hello, Miss Miao Ruoshi. I want to play a game with you."

Looking at the scenes in front of him, Chen Ruier's face was extremely heavy.

She understood that this was their karma, a knot they had buried deep in their hearts that they could not let go of or avoid.

In other words, if Chen Ruier hadn't seen herself clearly after Hui Hun Ye's death, and if it weren't for Meng Nan's support, she could bravely face the car accident she caused.

Then I'm afraid she should be one of them.

But it is precisely because of this that Chen Ruier understands better than anyone how difficult it is to face these things squarely.

Just like what is said in "Soul Ferry", if you can tell it, it's no longer a secret.

The deepest, darkest secret is something hidden in the deepest part of the soul, something that even if you die or lose your soul, you can never tell it!

At this moment, Jigsaw suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Ruier.

"Miss Chen Ruier, although you have solved the knot in your heart and do not need my test." Jigsaw suddenly said: "But, I still want to play a game with you!"

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