When I started rebelling in the rule ghost story

Andre wants to get out of here.

Everything strange was now beyond his control.

Andre didn't know what would happen if his memory was erased and he was allowed to go through the cycle, but he had a strong and uneasy feeling.

In the painful struggle, Andre remembered the reminder of Rule [-] and what Alice said in the restaurant for the first time.

"All you can see is an illusion."

"Fake, it's all fake!"

Suddenly, Andre seemed to understand everything. He slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the Hope Restaurant in front of him had returned to darkness.

The diners, waiters, and chef managers in the restaurant, including Alice, have all disappeared. Everything they just experienced seemed like an illusion.

Andre knew that it was not an illusion.

Perhaps "obsession" is a more appropriate description.

"Alice is not here, it seems I have to find her somewhere else..."

Andre did not stop on the sixth floor. He took the elevator and continued to the seventh floor. On the seventh floor, Andre saw the daunting darkness. Fortunately, that cycle did not strike again.

On the eighth floor, the cycle still never appeared again.

Andre didn't know if it was because he understood the nature of the cycle and saw through the superficial truth.

The ninth floor of the cruise ship was shrouded in darkness, but in the darkness, there was a beam of light that always guided Andre to get closer.

Slowly approaching the light, Andre gradually saw the source of the light clearly.

The light came from a room, and the room number was extremely familiar to Andre, it was 907.

"Room 907?" Andre frowned. After a brief deduction, he stood in front of the door and pushed open the unlocked door.

The door was pushed open, and the yellow, comfortable warm light instantly engulfed Andre...

After getting used to the brightness of the light, Andre rubbed his eyes. He saw a figure standing in front of a row of bookshelves in the room. The figure had its hands behind its back playfully, as if waiting for something.

"Alice." Andre said subconsciously when he saw the figure.

In front of the bookshelf, Alice, who was full of expectations, turned her head when she heard Andre's voice and asked doubtfully: "You, you know my name?"

"I know." Andre said calmly.

Alice smiled and said: "But I don't know you. Do you have anything to do with me? If nothing happens, can you please leave? I don't think my fiancé wants to see anyone else here except him."

"So..." Andre said still calmly: "You are here to wait for your fiancé, right?"

"Of course." Alice's face suddenly filled with happiness: "We have agreed to get married after returning from this trip."

Looking at Alice who was immersed in beautiful fantasy under the light, Andre was reluctant to interrupt, but in order to save her, Andre still had to do so.

Andre's expression turned serious for a second: "I came here just to tell you...your fiancé won't come."

"Who are you? Are you kidding?" Alice smiled like a flower.

Andre looked at Alice seriously: "It's true."

When Andre's words fell, he seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak all over the floor at this moment, followed by Alice's sad self-talk.

"Why, how could it be possible... He obviously promised to marry me, how could he leave me alone..."

"No! He will never fail to come. He has never broken his promise to me. You are lying to me, lying to me!"

Alice's expression seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell. With tears in her eyes, she looked at the room where the nightmare began. The valve of memory opened, and the nightmare experience once again pulled her out of her fantasy.

She fell to the ground, vulnerable.

"why?"

"Why did I pester him to travel? Why didn't I notice his love earlier? Why can people's hearts be so sinister!"

Alice's expression became distorted: "I hate them! I hate those greedy people! I hate those culprits! But I hate those cold-eyed bystanders even more!"

"They all deserve to die!"

"They killed him!"

"Ho ho... ho ho ho ho..." Alice laughed horribly: "When I jumped into the sea, I cursed them with my life, and they all had to die miserably!"

"Now... everything has come true... Ho ho ho ho ho..." Alice suddenly covered her face and cried bitterly: "But what's the use? He will never come back..."

"I really want to see him again, even just once, so that I can let go of these grudges... But I have never seen him again, not even once..."

"Where has he gone? Does he really not want to see me again?"

Alice fell into a desperate struggle of memories. She hugged her knees helplessly, and the pain in her heart was indescribable.

Seeing Alice's mental state that was sometimes crazy, sometimes laughing, sometimes crazy, and sometimes quiet, Andre knew that it was impossible to ask her for help at this moment.

So Andre offered to make a deal with her.

"Actually, your fiancé's love has never left."

Andre said in a calm tone: "When we were in Paradise Town, your fiancé once begged me for you. Although I don't know how you survived in the end, his love for you has never changed. "

"Perhaps, he is watching you from a place you can't see, and he also hopes that you can let go of all this."

"Let go...all this?" Alice raised her head slightly.

Andre quickly walked up to her and took out the book "Dedicated to Alice" in his hand; "This is written by your fiancé for you. I don't think you have read it from beginning to end." Come on, let’s make a deal, you help me get to the thirteenth floor, and I’ll leave this to you.”

"..." Staring at the book in Andre's hand, Alice's pupils trembled a little. Before she could question it, Andre decisively opened the first page.

Looking at the familiar handwriting on the page, Alice's tears were like a flood that could no longer be held back.

She didn't dare to pick up the book. She was afraid of seeing the love contained in the book, and she was afraid of experiencing that heartbreaking pain again!

"Take a look. At least you will have less regrets." Andre encouraged Alice to take the book.

With Andre's encouragement, Alice hid her face and cried bitterly for a long time, and finally took the book with trembling hands.

After trying to calm down her emotions, Alice said hoarsely: "I...I'll make a deal with you. Can I read the book first?"

"Yeah." Andre nodded solemnly.

"Thank you."

After saying her thanks, Alice opened the first and second pages of the book with surprise and fear...

As the pages of the book continued to be opened, Alice's tears continued to fall on the pages. The love between the lines of the white paper was penetrated by drops of tears. At this moment, all the love turned into endless longing.

Miss silent.

Love is eternal.

The "rustling" sound sounded over and over again when I turned the book, and every sound was that warm and naked love...