The characters in the horror game have a crush on me

"Now... you belong to me."

When the slender ghost wrapped his arms around Jiang Yilin's neck, what surprised him was that the black-haired young man in his arms did not avoid him.

Instead, Jiang Yilin put his backhand around it, and kissed the corner of its mouth, just like kissing a human being, looking extremely natural and simple.

The slender ghost was startled.

It thought that after experiencing these things, after the young man knew all its secret thoughts, the young man in his arms would no longer use such warm lips and kiss cheeks like when they first met...

It feels very unbelievable, but there is a bit of astringency in my heart.

"So it's been a long time... Are you jealous?"

The black-haired young man in his arms looked very nice with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Time seemed to pass by in a blink of an eye, he no longer had the youthful face in his memory, his exquisite facial features were opened up, and he became very handsome and attractive.

The slender ghost looked at him with its head tilted, as if to see what he wanted to do.

Jiang Yilin was thinking in his mind while talking, delaying time.

"I forgot everything you said... I'm sorry."

"I don't know if they actually hurt me."

"I know you are very good to me, and you care about me the best, but..."

All the clues... everything was in his mind, pieced together into a complete puzzle.

Jiang Yilin slowly expressed his conjecture in a calm voice.

"—but you shouldn't kill, you shouldn't kill them all."

"You shouldn't stand in front of me under the shell of Vera, showing infinite malice to the people around me...while doing other things."

"Actually you're just pretending—in fact, you killed them all and turned into them to get close to me."

[Ding——Ding——]

[Exploration degree of world view: 80%]

After Jiang Yilin finished speaking, he heard the sound of the system.

——Sure enough... Did you guess right?

And the slender ghost who was holding him, after hearing this sentence, gently lowered his arm.

He didn't speak, just looked at him quietly with those green eyes disguised as a girl.

I don't know why...Jiang Yilin read the sadness from it.

The original murderous look and sharpness of the slender ghost disappeared at this time, like a balloon that was punctured by a needle, exposing the deflated inside.

Jiang Yilin gently shook his hand, controlled the handle of the wheelchair, and took a small step back.

The Slender Ghost was not posted.

He looked into the eyes of the slender ghost and said, "Actually, I have doubted this idea for a long time, but also, I am not completely sure."

"The butler and Vera had some strange behaviors before. For example, on that night, when I saw the butler walking... his heels didn't touch the ground, and Vera's head was changed from an angle in the dark night."

"So I can probably speculate that more than one person is possessed by you... But the godfather and Joey, I'm not completely sure, especially the godfather."

The black-haired young man saw that when the word "Godfather" was said, the whole body of the monster in the suit trembled.

"In my memory, he was too gentle to me. I trust my intuition. I don't think the godfather is played by you, but I overlooked one thing——"

"—That is, the godfather in the memory recall may indeed be the real him, but..."

Jiang Yilin paused, and then said, "What about him now?"

The slender ghost just stood there blankly, looking at him with his head tilted.

The almost innocent look on the face of the monster in the suit is just like what Jiang Yilin saw before.

At this moment, the system gave a notification in his mind.

[Ding——Ding——]

[Detection——detection——]

[This world is a special world—the exploration of the world view has reached 80%, and you can go back to the scene——]

Jiang Yilin pursed his lips when he heard the voice in his head, and said to the slender ghost in front of him, "The housekeeper you played once said that you used this sentence to deceive me when you saw me being carried out by the godfather covered in blood. I seem to be jealous of the godfather, but there are actually two reasons."

"One is that you are misleading me...making me mistaken for the godfather, he is not possessed by you, you are nakedly jealous of him as a 'human'."

"However, there is another purpose, you want to confuse my past memory."

"It's not just that one thing, you want to mess up all my memories."

"I had a very mysterious guess at the time, but it was only one of all the possibilities I could think of, and this possibility was extremely small—"

"—that is, when you saw all the people around me and showed infinite love to me, you actually killed each of them and became like each of them."

Jiang Yilin spoke very slowly, and he also felt that this guess made his hair stand on end.

——This is love that symbolizes the three views of monsters... This is an absolutely twisted desire for exclusiveness.

His voice was very soft, as if he was about to float into the air.

"Then...you poisoned me to make me lose my memory, so that I can't remember the details of all those things, so that you can easily play someone else without showing your feet."

[Ding——Ding——]

[Exploration degree of world view: 85%]

——I didn’t expect this guess...was it really right?However, the increase in the value seems to be a bit wrong...

The black-haired youth looks normal, but there is something complicated in his heart.

——It turns out... this species that will comfort you on a rainy night and hand you roses... will eventually hurt you for its own desire for monopoly.

—It is a monster after all.

The slender ghost didn't speak, he just looked at him quietly, just like what Jiang Yilin said now, it was the most gentle love words for him.

"Let's talk about the godfather... I actually didn't guess that you played him at first, but there are two things that conflict with my memory recall and cognition."

Jiang Yilin stretched out his finger and tapped his forehead, his eyes were cold.

"The first thing... is that I once told the godfather at his birthday party that I am not interested in women, but a real man, even if he knew about it, would not let me be so relieved with him The other girls were alone."

"There are two reasons why you played the godfather and let me contact Vera. One is that you want to quickly let me know that Vera is you, and then draw other human beings to the opposite of you, so that I will not be suspicious of them, and I will rely on you with all my eyes——you who disguised yourself as the girl Vera."

"You are too impatient... This is the first place you overlooked."

"The second thing is that the godfather you played, when the maid took me to the study, I saw the set of white books - it was the letter that the real godfather carefully wrote to him. A framed collection."

"You said that the letter I wrote on my birthday was not kept, and you tore it up..."

"In fact, the first letter I wrote before the banquet was indeed torn up by the real godfather, but..."

"However... Actually, I also wrote him a supplementary letter."

"In my dream... I dreamed."

After Jiang Yilin finished speaking, he started to use the ability to trace back the scene given by the system.

Everything in the manor is distorted...

Everything returned to the study in the villa.

Jiang Yilin saw the real godfather sitting at the table under the dim light.

The cold brown-haired man's eyes, which usually looked extremely stern, were slightly reddened, but his face was as calm as usual, as if he was reviewing some document, carefully looking at the ordinary yellow letter paper in his hand.

Then, he carefully wrote a moving speech later.

Unlike his usual decisive strokes, he hesitated and wrote a paragraph as if he had exhausted all his strength.

His writing speed became slower and slower, as if these words stripped all his thoughts and all his emotions.

Unforgettable to the point of indescribable.

That was the first time he saw his heart so clearly after he changed his feelings towards his godson that night.

The cold brown-haired man finished writing the last word, and when he put the crow-feather-colored pen on the table, his hand even trembled a little.

He took a deep breath, and read out all the content he wrote in the ancient language of his family, with a gentle and continuous tone that seemed to be an eternal lesson.

—Thank you, my boy.

——You gave me the courage...to let a man who is no longer young dare to speak out all the humbleness and fear buried in his heart.

--I love you.