I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

Fear and despair almost overwhelmed Nakano, and suddenly, he saw a white figure behind him.

In his blurry vision, the white figure was looking down from above, and the light cast on him formed a hazy halo. Nakano vaguely remembered that it was Song Guicheng, but he could not see Song Guicheng's expression clearly.

Nakano was unable to move his entire body. He could only stare at him with his bloodshot eyes, pleading in a sad way, and his mouth opened and closed as he said, "Save, save me... Please..."

However, amidst the blood all over the ground, Song Guicheng stood still, just casting an indifferent gaze, as if he had really become an awe-inspiring and inviolable god.

God, please save me, please save me, I will be a good person in the future, I will be kind to my classmates and respect my teachers, I will never bully anyone again, God, the merciful God, please save me…

Song Guicheng moved his ears and looked surprised. He heard Nakano's last words before his death.

Nakano cried in his heart and begged desperately, his tone was extremely sad and sincere, as if he truly repented.

Song Guicheng put his hand over his heart. As Nakano's pleading became more urgent and earnest, black mist points gradually gathered in front of his eyes. Suddenly, a meteor with a black haze passed by. There was no brilliant tail light, only dirty mixed air.

He stared blankly, feeling his own steady heartbeat, and could still hear Nakano's begging in his ears.

It turns out that a strong desire can really turn into a shooting star, flashing in the night sky of God.

What about him? What color is his wish? Song Guicheng couldn't help but look at Pei Shuangjin. What color and shape of wish was Yongheng responding to so many times?

Pei Shuangjin moved closer to him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Guicheng shook his head and smiled, "If I make a wish to you, will you agree?"

Before Pei Shuangjin could answer, he heard Song Guicheng turn his head away from him and say, "But I don't have any wishes. I've already got what I wanted."

His greatest wish is not something that can be obtained by making a wish to God.

Song Guicheng stared at the darkness outside the car window. The night reflected on the window and the large amount of blood under Nakano's body connected together, flowing slowly, revealing a thickness that was impossible to see through.

Nakano's pleading gradually faded, and Song Guicheng did not respond. Song Guicheng knew that this pleading was just a desire to survive inspired by death, not really recognizing his mistakes, but really wanting to live. For this reason, he was willing to admit his mistakes.

As Nakano pleaded, Song Guicheng turned his head away, and Nakano was completely despairing.

He had made too many mistakes and done too many evil things. Nakano naively believed that there was no retribution in this world, but reality severely shattered his lucky thinking.

He was still breathing, and was still shouting for help in his heart. Gradually, his own voice overlapped with a terrifying female voice deep in his memory, equally miserable, equally sad, and equally desperate.

Nakano saw a pair of rotten hands extending from the ground, twisted and twisted, with flesh exposed, and reaching towards him with a long trail of blood, but he had no power to fight back. The next moment, his world fell into complete darkness.

Song Guicheng and Pei Shuangjin watched this extremely horrifying and bloody scene in silence. They guessed that Zhongye would die, but they didn't expect it to be such a tragic death.

He was cut in half alive, but he was conscious throughout the whole process. He watched himself slowly walk towards death. The fear, powerlessness and torture were a double punishment for his body and mind.

Song Guicheng felt that the rules of the copy world were extremely fair to its native residents. Whether it was punishment or blessings, they were all inseparable from the eight words, "Good deeds lead to good results, and bad deeds lead to bad results."

If you think about it carefully, you can't tell whether the real world is more cruel or the copy world is more cruel.

The train door seemed to have cleared the last obstacle and closed easily. Nakano's body was cut in half, half of it fell outside and half of it remained inside the train. The hot and wet blood flowed all over the floor, soaking the soles of the shoes of the two remaining people.

Song Guicheng glanced at Pei Shuangjin, but found that he seemed to accept it very well. He was neither surprised nor afraid. He just watched the whole process calmly, then turned his eyes away indifferently and continued to look at his mobile phone. It seemed that that life was not as important as a text message from Song Guicheng.

Although Pei Shuangjin was only a strand of Wu Zhi's energy, he was very similar to his original body, both of them were just the right amount of kind and indifferent. But Pei Shuangjin had a little more lingering tenderness, a little hidden possessiveness, and a subtle paranoia than his original body.

Song Guicheng felt a little sad. Wu Zhi, how long will it take for me to find you in your entirety? By then, tell me what my wish looks like.

"The train is about to depart for Wuchiting Station. Passengers, please get on board as soon as possible—"

Someone just died in this world, but the train is still running coldly. It doesn't know that it has just killed someone, and it doesn't care whether it has killed anyone or not. It just needs to reach its destination.

Pei Shuangjin and Song Guicheng moved to another carriage, leaving sparse bloody footprints behind them. At first glance, it looked like a murder scene.

Song Guicheng found a new seat and sat down. His face was still terribly pale, and he looked like a fragile snowman. The blood on his sweater was the life he had leaked out.

Pei Shuangjin finally flipped to the bottom of the text messages and showed them to Song Guicheng.

The long "ありがとう" was followed by a rabbit's expression. The rabbit had a round head, black and white fur, round black eyes, long white ears, and a three-petal mouth that showed a cute smile, looking adorable.

Pei Shuangjin frowned slightly: "Rabbit?"

Song Guicheng naturally saw it, but what did the rabbit mean? Does the rabbit have any special meaning in Japan?

He thought about it carefully, and finally recalled that he had read in a Japanese gazetteer that because rabbits have strong reproductive abilities, the Japanese believe that this animal represents prosperity of offspring, and is sometimes also considered a symbol of love.

But neither prosperity of descendants nor love can explain the meaning of Suzuki Yukina's rabbit expression.

He didn't think it was a prank. There was no prank in the "Soul-Tracing Game". It was just filled with endless sinister malice and absurd dramatic plots. It brought not surprises and joy, but killing and death.

If this text message really came from twelve years ago, then things would become even more confusing.

Song Guicheng pressed his forehead. His weak spirit could not withstand long-term thinking. He thought that he had to explore the background of the copy thoroughly and could not leave this text message as a future trouble.

The night was heavy, and the lush trees on both sides of the track were pulled into twisted shadows by the moving tram, as if dragging the entire train into hell. But fortunately, there were no accidents during the rest of the journey, and the tram stopped smoothly at Wuchiting Station.

The faint light of the street lamp attracted tiny mosquitoes and also dispelled the chill brought by the night and death. This time, when the two walked home from the station, they did not feel the sinister malice.

Song Guicheng guessed that it might be because Sato Misaki failed to take the train home that day and she died on the way home, so "taking the train home" also became a rule.

But being able to mobilize the entire dungeon's mysterious power to deal with them is obviously not something an ordinary Boss can do.

"I'll go home tomorrow morning." said Song Guicheng.

Since this "Song Guicheng" records every time Nakano comes to the convenience store to eat and drink, it may also leave other records, such as a diary or something, I have to go back and look for it.

Pei Shuangjin naturally had no problem: "I'll go with you."

Song Guicheng did not respond, but suddenly thought of a question and asked, "Where is my home, do you know?"

Pei Shuangjin was obviously stumped by his question and remained silent for a while.

Song Guicheng immediately looked aggrieved: "You don't care about me at all."

His pale and thin face was matched with an aggrieved expression, and his big eyes were misty, looking so pitiful that it might break with a poke. The lethality was too strong.

Pei Shuangjin immediately explained: "I didn't..." He really had a hard time saying, "You yourself don't even know where your home is, what am I, a transfer student, supposed to know?"

Song Guicheng refused: "Then where is my home?"

Pei Shuangjin: "..."