The characters in the horror game have a crush on me

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【Detection———Detection———】

[The copy of Freddy's restaurant, the exploration is over. 】

[Exploration degree of world view, [-]% achieved. 】

【Evaluation: S】

After Jiang Yilin woke up, he found himself back in that room.

The room where he was imprisoned.

As soon as he got up, he frowned slightly, and heard the voice of the system in his head.

[Congratulations, Mr. Jiang, you have achieved an excellent result in the first dungeon. 】

The sound of the system is clear and faint.

[I want to give you a few gifts. 】

[Besides I will help you revive your memory, there is another one, that is——]

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

A familiar voice sounded above Jiang Yilin's head, and he saw the clown doll put its hand on his hair, met his gaze, and kissed him on the cheek.

Jiang Yilin tore the clown doll off his head, rubbed the clown doll's tender hands, the clown doll narrowed its eyes, and kept making "gurg-gul-grr" sounds from its small mouth, and rubbed it contentedly. Jiang Yilin's hand.

The system explained slowly.

[Clown Doll——In the copy of Freddy's Restaurant, a ghost born from the grievances of the victimized children. 】

[In a sense, after the children's grievances dissipate, it will lose the qualification to live in that world. 】

[However, since you have explored the copy of that world to 100%, then this clown doll also has the qualifications to live. 】

【You saved its fate, so this thing will naturally be given to you. 】

【——It was born because of you. 】

When he said the last sentence, the system's voice had a weird tone, as if a secret sense of excitement had been broken down layer by layer.

- it was born of you...they are real because of you.

After Jiang Yilin heard the system's voice, he put his hand next to the cheek of the clown doll and squeezed it lightly.

The black-haired young man raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't have any ill feeling towards the clown doll. Instead, he thought it was a bit cute, and it existed like a small pet, and it was good to keep.

"So let's get down to business, about my missing memory..."

The system chuckled, and without saying anything, it directly pulled Jiang Yilin's consciousness to another world.

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In the hazy air bubbles, he stood on the other side of the street corner in a daze.

Under the mottled tree shadow, he saw a young man with an extremely perfect profile. He just sat there quietly, flipping through a book in his hand.

His fingers were dazzlingly white, and under the clear sunlight, one even had the illusion that they were glowing slightly.

Jiang Yilin raised his eyebrows, feeling a little funny, he sat next to the young man.

This should be regarded as a memory retrospective image, so the existence of Jiang Yilin will not affect the people in the picture.

——This person is obviously himself.

No, it's not accurate to say it's me, it should be me a few years ago, with a vaguely green and immature look on my face.

During this period of time, he was sitting here, obviously waiting for someone.

It seemed that the waiting time had passed, and he saw himself closing the book, frowning, turning around and walking in a certain direction.

Jiang Yilin folded his arms and stopped on the spot.

He saw a blond man stepping out of the shadows.

The man was extremely handsome, with a kind of eagerness and obsession in his blue eyes.

The blond-haired man had the face of Vincent impressively.

He was casually dressed in casual clothes, exuding a lazy aura.

The self from a few years ago frowned, saying something resembling rejection with a cold expression.

Then he saw Vincent, with an interesting smile on the corner of his mouth, and leaned over, as if he wanted to kiss him.

Jiang Yilin frowned, and immediately let go.

He was satisfied to see that he suddenly pulled Vincent's collar and knocked him to the ground with a punch. The movement was clean and smooth, with a sense of smooth beauty.

Under the sunlight, that familiar face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Vincent...are you a dog?"

The blond man smiled lowly, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Honey... I'm going to cum when I hear your voice, how can I bear it?"

"You thought your advisor, Professor Allen... and your roommate who pretended to be innocent and pitiful... and that guy who would go to the library with you... hehe, you thought they really wanted to be friends with you ?”

"You don't know how many people see you buttoning your shirt all the way to the top... how heartbroken it is."

"How many people want to tear off your shirt, smash your indifferent appearance, and take a look at the charming body hidden under that meticulous appearance."

Hearing these words, Jiang Yilin was startled, he had a strange feeling.

--Is this a coincidence?The words spoken in the game dungeon overlap with the real part...?

In the next second, he realized that the scene had changed.

It seemed to be a few days later, it was a bedroom, in the dim light, only a small lamp was on by the desk.

He saw himself sitting at a desk with a letter in his hand.

There are only a few hundred words on the letter, written in bright red blood, with a strange sense of guilt.

"I know you don't like him, I know you hate him, but...you won't do it.

do not worry……

Those who want to covet you, I will not let them go——

I will make them into cold dolls, like teddy bears... so that they can only stare at people they should never stare at in the middle of the night with their already inorganic eyeballs;

I'll slit their lips so they'll never be able to kiss whoever they most want to kiss;

I will cut off their hands so that they will never be able to imprison whomever they want to imprison...

——You are mine, you can only be mine. "

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In the dark bedroom.

Jiang Yilin narrowed his eyes slightly, he quietly looked at himself a few years ago, and showed a somewhat cold smile.

The young man who looked similar to himself took out a lighter and lit the piece of paper in an instant. The flame flickered on and off, but that face gave off a cold feeling.

"It's really interesting. Sure enough, my feeling in the copy of Freddy's restaurant is not wrong... Is there really a person who used to spy on me in the dark like a mouse in a stinky gutter?"

Jiang Yilin twitched the corner of his mouth.

He saw the self who lit the paper on fire, and the smile on his face was very similar to himself.

For a strong and ruthless person like them, the person they love the most in this life is themselves, and they are the last to allow others to covet them.

—It is uncertain who is the hunter and who is the prey.

Breaking away from those scenes, Jiang Yilin opened his eyes and looked at the pale ceiling above.

The clown doll was stuck in his neck, unable to get up, Jiang Yilin rubbed its head.

At this moment, the sound of the system came.

【At present, these two scenarios are the maximum authority I can give you. Is there anything else you want to know? 】

[Even if I still want to know something, you won't show it to me now, will you? 】

[I'm sorry, it is indeed, Mr. Jiang. 】

Jiang Yilin shook his head, his tone was very calm, "It doesn't matter, anyway, as the memory slowly recovers, I will find that person."

"—Let's go to the next copy."