The characters in the horror game have a crush on me

Holding the clown doll in his hand, the black-haired young man pursed his lips as he looked at the huge ghost that seemed to be reaching out to him.

He knew that the slender ghost should not be able to see himself.

——Even though he knew it was an illusion, he still...begged so humblely?

——It’s obviously just a monster...

After a while, the black-haired youth said in a young voice, "The system...these are all fake, right? These copies don't exist, right?"

"Even if the feelings are sincere, they are just a bunch of virtual data, right?"

The system said, [Yes, so Mr. Jiang, you don't need to have too much psychological burden... just like what I said in the last dungeon. 】

The system's voice was a bit of a smile.

——It's like... its most beloved Mr. Jiang, a crack finally appeared in his heart, and he was seeking comfort from him.

——This sense of satisfaction... really makes it extremely exciting.

Jiang Yilin put his arms around the head of the clown doll, but thought of another thing, and said clearly, "Then, since the slender ghost itself is just a dummy data, you can reproduce it like a clown doll, right? ?”

[What a naive and ridiculous idea... The essence of a clown doll and a slender ghost is different, Mr. Jiang. 】

"I know that the clown doll can survive from the copy where the resentment has dissipated because I perfectly put together the puzzle pieces of the first world."

"But, I really can't stand it..."

——If that ghost is always curled up in the rose bushes and waits for him, Jiang Yilin will feel inexplicably sad when he thinks of this scene.

"I hope it can come to me, and this is what I once promised to it."

"I wish I could be with it."

After the black-haired youth finished speaking these words calmly, he waited for the system's reply.

—I wish I could accompany it.

——This kind of promise... is so sincere that it makes people feel unbearable.

——It's really moving...I wish I could make you cry.

【Hmph, how cunning. 】

The voice that should have been mechanical snorted softly, and sounded in Jiang Yilin's mind.

If you ignore the tone that doesn't fluctuate too much, at first glance, it sounds like a spoiled child between lovers.

[Ding——Ding——]

[End of return time——]

As the notification sounded, the screen of this dungeon began to fall apart again, and the system didn't say whether it agreed or not.

——Is it still not working?

In the end, Jiang Yilin took another look at the curled figure, and could only sigh from the bottom of his heart.

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In that confined living room.

The black-haired young man opened his eyes again. He touched the head of the clown doll, but suddenly found that something seemed to be pulling his hair and it was about to fall off.

Jiang Yilin stretched out his left hand and grasped it lightly. It felt like a wriggling living thing by touch.

Still... twisting?

Jiang Yilin put his hand in front of him, spread his fingers, and saw a little monster in a white suit lying in the palm of his hand.

The little monster stretched out his small hand and rubbed his face.

From the perspective of the little monster, what he saw was a magnified handsome face, which immediately shrank back.

Then, it immediately jumped forward happily and almost fell down.

——No, it's not a hallucination!

- My belongings are back!

Although it was startled at first, the slender ghost had no time to think why its possessions had become so huge all of a sudden, so it covered its face and cried out in excitement.

Jiang Yilin narrowed his eyes, looked at it carefully, and found that it should be the epitome of a slender ghost only ten centimeters high.

—Is it a miniature version of it?

That little monster's head was huge, and there were no facial features on the whole head. It was naked, with a short body, but its legs and hands were as slender as the original body.

Jiang Yilin nodded its head, and whispered, "Don't cry, baby, I'm not leaving."

The little thing cried even harder, its body shook, and it fell on his palm all of a sudden, making a "paji——" sound.

——It feels...it seems to have weakened a lot?

At this time, the sound of the system slowly rang.

[Slender Ghost: from the copy of Slender Ghost]

【Detection, detection——】

[Related skills: Wall penetration, clone, and tentacles have all been deprived]

【Existence is reasonable——】

[judgment, judgment——]

【Erase cancel—】

"I thought you wouldn't talk to me."

After Jiang Yilin heard the system's voice, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that, in a sense, this was also a regression of the system.

The clown doll in the other hand seemed to be angry. It felt that its position might be taken away by this little monster. It made a gurgling sound, scaring the slender ghost into crying louder.

The clown doll seemed to be fiercely trying to reprimand that little monster, but just as its mouth made a sound, Jiang Yilin tapped the clown mask lightly.

"Stop making trouble, let's live together peacefully in the future."

Jiang Yilin continued to speak to the system consciously, "System, the memory rewards I got in this dungeon..."

【there is none left. 】

The tone of the system was a bit harsh, [The rewards were all canceled out by the slender ghost. 】

Regarding the system's petty temper, Jiang Yilin smiled.

The black-haired young man raised his brows, and said slowly, "Actually, even if you don't tell me, I have learned some things through this copy."

"I have come to the conclusion of [Double Mapping] in this copy. You said that these copies are all constructed from my memory, and I can also infer some details of my own life in real life from it."

"All the characters in this dungeon, the godfather, Joey, Vera, the housekeeper, including the slender ghost, who have similar personalities to them, or people with certain traits, should have similarities with me in real life. Intersecting."

"Combining the rewards I received in the last instance, Vincent once said in a real scene that there are many people who harbor ill intentions hovering around me, so I can be sure..."

【Humph. 】

Without waiting for him to continue the analysis, the system dropped something, [I lost to you, Mr. Jiang. 】

After the system finished speaking, there was a muffled sound from the bed cabinet.

Jiang Yilin looked back, and found that it was a very simple-looking photo frame.

He put the slender ghost and the clown doll, which had stopped sobbing, on the bed. However, these two little creatures still moved their bodies, and the last one lay on top of his head, and the other on his body.

The young man stroked the edge of the photo frame and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Inside, he found a photo that had been visibly torn.

The young man in the photo has a very handsome face, he is wearing a plaid shirt, his eyebrows are beautifully shaped, when he smiles, those eyes that should be a bit inner double bend into crescent moons.

His smile was very bright, showing two pointed canine teeth, like a giant dog sticking out its tongue in the sun.

Jiang Yilin stretched out his finger and gently touched the face of the young man in the photo.

——This person looks completely different from him, but he feels a strong sense of familiarity.

Jiang Yilin's fingers slightly outlined the man's facial features.

Generally speaking, if people get along with each other for a long time, many small actions will be transmitted to another person, forming a certain sense of assimilation.

When Jiang Yilin smiled, he only curled his lips slightly, looking very cold, but when this person smiled, it felt as brilliant as melting winter snow.

However, the brunette youth found a similarity.

When I smile, there will be a small movement of the right brow raised slightly, and this small movement is also made by the young man in the photo.

"Comprehensive judgment, this person should have been with me for a very long time..."

"But combined with my personality, it is absolutely impossible for me to be too close to someone who has no relatives, even a friend I admire very much."

Jiang Yilin's words paused slightly, and his brows stretched a little.

——Combined with clothing and age...then this person is very likely to be his younger brother.

The system didn't say a word about his guess in his mind, Jiang Yilin continued to study on his own.

He reached out his hand to touch the edge of the photo frame, tapped it lightly, and found that the photo frame was not tightly bonded together by glue, but should be spliced ​​by some kind of clever buckle.

The black-haired young man's fingers were nimble, and he successfully disassembled the photo frame in a few strokes.

Jiang Yilin turned the photo over, and saw a string of small words that were obliterated in secret.

He held up the photo in his hand, and through the bright light on the top of the wall, he saw that the words that had been covered up were "Jiang Xuyun".

——Jiang Xuyun?

——Xu Duelin, judging from his name, he really has a lot to do with him...

Jiang Yilin rubbed the tear in the photo, the tear was extremely uneven, it seemed that someone had torn it in half with some kind of disgust.

Judging from the movements of the young man in the photo, it should be that he put his left hand lightly on the shoulder of the person who was torn off, and leaned against the body of another person.

Their movements seem extremely intimate.

——Is the other half that was torn off me?

—Why did you tear it up, and who did it?

Touching that tear, Jiang Yilin always felt a sense of familiarity.

He couldn't help but think of a scene that the system showed him after the first copy.

Under the dim light, a love language full of strong desire to possess and kill was recorded on the yellowed letter paper.

Neurotic and sick.

——Is this photo... related to the person who wrote the letter?

Jiang Yilin raised his lips slightly and said, "It feels more and more interesting."

"—Let's go to the next copy."