Aoba Office

The countdown and the stick figure holding the baton gave me a very bad feeling.

If this is what I understand, that thing will free Wang Yijun and find a new victim a year later.

I couldn't help but feel cold in my heart.

Such an impossible thing to guard against, if it finds a victim every year, no one will find it at all. In addition to the people killed by "game players" like Tianyi Zhenren, how many people has it killed?

I looked at the dull ghost of Wang Yijun, and I still sympathized with her in my heart. But if she stayed, she might keep the killing game going.

I took a deep breath and tried to tell myself that this was the right thing to do. Wang Yijun had turned into a ghost. I kept my eyes on Wang Yijun's body and allowed myself to accept this reality. My hand reached out to Wang Yijun’s ghost.

The moment I touched Wang Yijun's neck, I felt a biting coldness, just like the cold Wang Yijun had felt on A Duo before. My heart skipped a beat, and I relaxed a little subconsciously. The coldness, like a wild beast that had discovered its prey, suddenly shot straight to my forehead.

I jumped up suddenly, saw the scenery spinning around, heard a loud noise, and realized that I had fallen to the floor.

My arms and shoulders hurt a little when they hit the ground, but it couldn't compare to the needle-like chill.

Doesn’t that thing have a one-year rest period? Can you still move?

I was a little frightened and checked my body. I didn't have any arms or legs missing. There was nothing popping up in my head. There were no strange words in my field of vision. Is it okay, or is it "temporarily" okay?

My heart was pounding.

After arriving at the unit office, my heartbeat had not calmed down yet.

The thin man was startled when he saw me, "Brother Qi, are you okay?"

"Did you dream about Wang Yijun?" the fat man asked, sighing, "I saw the morning news. It was all frozen into a lump..."

I nodded stiffly, and just as Chen Xiaoqiu and Guo Yujie arrived, I told them about last night's dream.

The thin man was shocked and asked stammeringly: "Aren't all those writers on the Internet talking nonsense? Is there really such a thing as a system?"

"Maybe it's the Lord God." Fatty said seriously.

"Can you be more serious?" Guo Yujie glared at the two of them.

"We are very serious. Who is the originator of system literature? Maybe he really encountered this kind of thing!" The thin man looked like he had discovered a new world.

Fatty explained: "Gu Mo said that God is a little abnormal now, but there is still a normal system program that maintains the operation of our big world. Isn't it surprising that another main god and another system will appear?"

"Doesn't it mean that we have to deal with an existence similar to the sky... Why does it want to kill people like this?" Guo Yujie couldn't understand, "Wang Yijun is not one of those strange people. She is just an ordinary little girl."

"Maybe it's retribution after reincarnation?" The fat man continued to reason.

Chen Xiaoqiu looked at me, "Did you kill Wang Yijun's ghost?"

My narration of them stopped at one-year countdowns and stick figures.

"No. I was just about to take action..." I said hesitantly, "When my hand touched it, I felt the cold... that thing..."

The thin man and the fat man suddenly lost their mood to joke.

"Isn't it, Brother Qi?!"

"Brother Qi, are you okay?"

"I don't know." I smiled bitterly and rubbed my forehead.

I regret it now. What kind of superhero? Who knows who that thing will find a year from now? It was such a coincidence that I found my family and friends? So many people die every day.

But at the time, I never thought there would be such a danger. Doesn’t the one-year countdown mean that it has stopped running for one year? That thing is so powerful. It takes a long time to recover once it is run. Isn't this a normal thought? I missed opportunities before because of hesitation and wait-and-see, and I don’t want to miss them again this time. who knows……

This time I made a mistake not because I was too hesitant, but because I was too hasty.

"Did you wake up when you felt the cold?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked calmly.

"Um."

"Then before you woke up, did you still see the countdown in Wang Yijun's field of vision?"

I was stunned, and after thinking about it for a while, I nodded affirmatively, "The countdown is still running."

"Perhaps it is just warning you to prevent you from doing damage, and has not transferred it to you." Chen Xiaoqiu analyzed.

I breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right..."

Chen Xiaoqiu's reasoning is very reasonable and an optimistic view. Although I was still a little worried deep down, I still accepted her statement.

However, I was absentminded all day because I was still worried. The thin man and the fat man were considerate of me, and they shared all the work today.

When I went home at night, I didn't dare to let my parents and sister see that something was wrong with me, so I tried my best to hide it.

The news happened to be about Wang Yijun. Of course, the topic was not some supernatural event, but the psychological problems of high school seniors. Wang Yijun was originally a party to the sudden death incident. The media are very interested in this topic, discussing the education system and the reform of the college entrance examination. They do this every year and never tire of it. Who says there are new students every year, new high school seniors?

When I went to bed that night, I was a little nervous, afraid that I would sleep until midnight and suddenly hear that kind of boot music. But just like last night, I fell asleep as soon as my head rested on the pillow.

The boot music did play, and I also saw the Loading screen, but I felt quite relaxed. I'm obviously in a dream now.

Is it a dream about Wang Yijun?

I was thinking about it, and when I separated from the possessed person, I saw an unfamiliar face. The bedroom I am in now is also unfamiliar, but it looks familiar because there are many game-related things here. In addition, there are some recording equipment. The difference from Wang Yijun's room is that those games are not limited to horror games.

The young man lying on the bed woke up and behaved differently from Wang Yijun. He opened his eyes in confusion, with no focus.

I found that his vision had not recovered. What he saw was not the bedroom, but Loading. The progress bar was much longer than what Wang Yijun saw twice. I distinguished it and saw the translucent "Program Installing" words in his dark vision.

This person... is this the first time he has encountered this situation?

I looked at the young man still lying on the bed in shock. He was a little overwhelmed, blinked a few times, and waved his hand in front of his eyes. But what he could see was still that strange interface.

The progress bar has finally finished.

I was a bystander this time, and my feelings were different from before.

As the progress bar moves, the surrounding environment is changing. This feeling is very subtle, but I did feel the change, and even saw it with my own eyes - a yellowed book appeared beside the young man's bed, with the word "Aduo" written on it.

The progress bar in the young man's field of vision finally reached the end and was replaced by the clear words "Installation Successful". When the words faded and he could see normally, the four large blood-red words "High Energy Ahead" occupied his entire field of vision. . Two seconds later, those words disappeared.

I could see and feel that this young man was in a confused state.

Anyone who suddenly encounters this situation, whether they are too nervous or have been overly brainwashed by online novels, will have such a reaction, instead of thinking "Hahaha, I am the chosen boy."

I don’t know how Wang Yijun encountered that thing for the first time, but there is no time to wait for this young man to adapt.

Da da da da…

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

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