The characters in the horror game have a crush on me

The handsome western man kept kissing the neck of the black-haired young man on the back of the chair.

"Call me by name...I want to hear it."

Jiang Yilin could feel the man's head moving up slowly, as if he had found a new target, and began to move around his earlobe, but it didn't slide down.

Jiang Yilin felt a subtle itching coming from the small earlobe, which made him close his eyes gently.

It was like a grotesque background picture of Dracula slowly unfolding in front of him.

Sensing the young man's silence, the godfather kissed Jiang Yilin's nose again, and said, "Why don't you talk, huh?"

The black-haired young man who had already closed his eyes looked a little indifferent. His eyes were slightly closed, showing an indifferent appearance, just like the Holy Son shrouded in halos in the Bible.

——However, what he doesn't know is that the more silent he is, the more exciting he is, and people can't help but see the emotions in the world that should exist under that calm face.

The godfather looked at him like this, and couldn't help getting closer to him. He hugged the black-haired young man tightly with both hands, and kept kissing his eyelids, as if he was trying to make Jiang Yilin open his eyes in this way.

"What's the matter with you, are you uncomfortable? My child."

Jiang Yilin slowly turned his head to the side, avoiding the man's hair, and squinted at the godfather.

The dark-haired young man's eyes were originally slightly slanted upwards. When he squinted his eyes to look at people, there was a bit of charm that seemed to be there.

Even in those black and white eyeballs, the expression without any lust is extremely easy to be misunderstood.

He said slowly, "I just think it's ridiculous...Mr. Devil."

"Is it interesting to peek at other people's memories and pretend to be someone else?"

Jiang Yilin covered the man's face with his palms, preventing him from getting closer to him, and there was a trace of boredom in that lazy expression.

"Oh?"

The cool brown-haired man leaning on him showed a playful smile.

He got up slowly, took a few steps back, and changed into another look.

The devil took the form of the girl Vera.

The high ponytail hangs down from the right side of her head, and her body has shrunk a little, exactly the same as in the previous copy.

The girl snorted softly, she smiled, and there was a hint of provocation on that delicate face.

"You don't think it's interesting, but I think it's quite interesting." The devil's voice was brightly innocent, but Jiang Yilin knew that all of this was the devil's disguise.

He probably guessed that the reason why Xiao Dian lost his composure in that position was that he was tempted by the illusion created by this demon.

As if sensing Jiang Yilin's thoughts, scp: 738 smiled and said, "Are you worried about the contained object that you hold in your arms in reality?"

"Actually, I have met it before, and it is quite capable..."

"—Because the person in the next room, in a sense, still has a bit of a headache about it."

—the creature in the next room?

Jiang Yilin frowned.

He noticed that when this devil, who seemed extremely elegant and calm, talked about the contents in a room, his originally joking tone was also a little imperceptibly cautious.

These... show that the creatures in the next room may be more difficult to mess with.

Mr. Demon put on Vera's shell and continued, "Scp: 999, has a somewhat childlike temperament, but I have to admit that it is really difficult to deal with."

"In a sense, its innocence makes it without weakness, precisely because it is like a child, so it has no desire as a fetter."

"What's more... that kind of compulsion, sticking to others with one's own tentacles, and making people laugh is really annoying."

"but……"

The devil said, pointing at Jiang Yilin, the corners of its mouth slightly curled up.

"But it met you, so it changed."

"It has an object of desire, and because of this, it has a weakness that allows me to subdue it so easily."

"In fact, if it wasn't for its more docile personality, easier to be subdued by humans, and no resistance, it wouldn't be so easily classified as safe by those carbon-based creatures..."

Hearing the demon's clear and crisp voice, Jiang Yilin stretched out his hand, and suddenly pushed the demon wearing the girl's coat away, with a somewhat condensed expression.

He said, "Since I have seen through all of this...don't put yourself under someone else's shell anymore."

"In this illusion, it makes me feel very uncomfortable to show this kind of hypocrisy."

The demon who was pushed away raised his brows, suddenly smiled and said, "You don't need to feel such disdain, my current illusion is only constructed from your memory."

"You don't like it, so... how about changing it?"

As the devil spoke, he turned into a blond man wearing a security uniform, outlining his well-exercised body.

This is the appearance of Vincent in the first world.

In this room distorted by him, there is still a sofa. The devil slowly sat on the sofa, looked at Jiang Yilin with raised eyebrows, and said, "Let's get down to business."

"To be honest, I can't fully agree to your first request, so please change it."

—Another request?

The black-haired youth frowned.

——He also knows that the possibility of fulfilling the first request is not great, otherwise... If the system can really be expelled and the request is fulfilled, then he is forced by the system to enter these game copies It loses its meaning, which means that he can regain his identity as a free body.

Jiang Yilin had been prepared for a long time, and directly said the second request he had thought in advance, "Since you can see my past memories to imitate...then can you restore my memories?"

This problem is actually trying to play around the edges of the system.

The black-haired youth also made a further test.

After listening to this question, the devil pondered for a while, showed a playful smile, and asked, "Which memory... are you talking about?"

"Is it the memory that you survived in another time and space with the identity of another time and space, or is it the memory that you should have in this world?"

Jiang Yilin licked his lips.

—… As expected, it was as he expected.

He knew that the first words spoken by the devil referred to his original memory in real life.

The second sentence refers to the memory of him existing as a contained object in this world.In other words, it is the past of the role he played in the copy of the scp foundation.

——At the same time, it is also the key to cracking this dungeon.

It would be too ridiculous to say that the second request can be fulfilled by making a deal with this demon.

This is tantamount to letting him directly give himself the achievement of [-]% cracking of the world view. Jiang Yilin can know all the true identities of his body, so there is no need for further exploration... As long as he survives in the next room, he will Can get out of this copy.

——Really... Could it be so simple?

Jiang Yilin narrowed his eyes.

——Will the system give him such a loophole?

Thinking of this, the black-haired young man asked, "If I want to know both, what is the price?"

The corner of the demon's mouth was slightly curved, revealing a helpless smile, "If you want me to fulfill your first request, the corresponding price will still be you."

"And if you want to fulfill the second request..."

The man in the form of a devil walked towards Jiang Yilin again, lowered his head slightly, his blue eyes buried the seemingly calm deep sea, "What I want to say is... this price cannot be called a price, because, That was the ultimate purpose of your coming to these rooms."

"As long as you recover your memory, you will naturally know what the so-called price is."

He reached out and gently brushed Jiang Yilin's sideburns aside, and lovingly kissed the side face of the black-haired young man.

"For the sake of the hickey mark on your neck that you didn't reject me just now, I can tell you a little story."

"You can think it has something to do with your past, your memory, your past being taken in by the SCP Foundation, or you can think that I'm just telling a story...I'm lying."

The voice of the system sounded in Jiang Lin's mind at this moment.

[Ding——Ding——]

[Detection——detection——]

[scp: 738's favorability for you has reached 60%, but due to its fraudulent nature, the information is highly suspicious, please be prepared——]

"do you know?"

The handsome blond man nodded his temples, "Aren't you curious about what's in the next room?"

The demon said to himself, "That creature was coded as scp:682 by the SCP Foundation, and the carbon-based life form gave it a very interesting name-the Immortal Lizard."

"Of course, that existence doesn't like this name very much, but to it, all human beings are like little bugs."

"—do you care what the bugs call you? Of course not."

"However, as the name suggests, the Immortal Evil Lizard, the so-called immortality, just shows its eternity."

"It has an extremely powerful regenerative ability. Even if you successfully hurt it, it will continue to improve and evolve itself according to the weaknesses you find in it."

"To put it simply, the more hostile humans are to it, the stronger its self-improvement ability... the more perfect it will be."

Jiang Yilin silently listened to all the information from its mouth, and began to integrate it in his mind.

The devil continued, "The SCP Foundation, which was born in the human world, has the intention of destroying these extremely destructive containment items because they cannot be controlled or used."

"They came up with countless ways to deal with the most dangerous one, but they all ended in failure."

"After a long time... they finally set their sights on me."

The demon rubbed Jiang Yilin's fingers on the armrest of the chair, and said with a smile, "The founder of the SCP Foundation once sat on the chair you are currently sitting on and made a request to me."

"He wants to find a way to kill scp:682 on the premise of protecting the entire earth from extensive damage. However, scp:682 itself is a creature that exists in another world. I haven't been able to find a completely reasonable one. way, and he can’t afford the price.”

"After a few days...he left."

The devil's voice became deeper and deeper, and his tone became softer, like mellow wine, seeming to intoxicate people.

Countless thoughts in his mind were connected together, and Jiang Yilin suddenly connected these with all the abilities of his body.

——On the premise of protecting the entire earth from widespread damage... kill scp: 682...

In a deeper consciousness, Jiang Yilin expressed his guess to the system.

"The characteristic of the so-called most terrifying containment is that it can constantly improve its own shortcomings, and the ability of this body of mine is... the ability to continuously learn the characteristics of other containment objects, and develop similar ability to attack them."

"From this point of view, it seems that the abilities of me and scp:682 are mutually restraining—not to mention that scp682 is a creature from another world, and I was also guided by the system to enter this copy of the scp foundation."

"In a sense, I am also a creature that exists in another world."

——That is to say...

Jiang Yilin's thoughts turned quickly, the hands of the black-haired young man were folded together, and those black eyes contained a kind of deep precipitation, just like the night sky after washing.

He stated his conclusions.

"Someone paid the price that the founder of the scp foundation couldn't afford...the same request was made in the devil's seat - namely to find a way to destroy scp:682."

"That person, I'm afraid it's you, System."

"And the way the devil in scp:738 came up with to restrain scp:682 is... let God create a new containment, if there is a God in this wonderful world."

"—it must have all the abilities to restrain scp682."

"—that containment refers to me, right?"

There is no sound from the system.

On the opposite side of Jiang Yilin, the demon from the abyss showed a satisfied smile. She slowly walked to the right side of the black-haired young man, took off the shell that belonged to Vincent, and revealed her original appearance.

Black hair and red eyes, gentle and handsome appearance, extremely pale face, black tuxedo suit, and extremely well-proportioned limbs.

If one ignores that smile that is more sinister than that of a human, he looks like an extremely handsome young man of the human race.

The devil knelt on the ground on one knee, and blew on Jiang Yilin's fair fingers, as if he wanted to dye those delicate fingertips with the color of cherry blossom petals.

It raised its head gently, and kissed Jiang Yilin's fingertips with charming eyes.

"It's just a story, isn't it?"

After saying this, the devil stood up, licked Jiang Yilin's earballs lightly, and said a name beside his ear.

And this title made the dark-haired young man with a cold expression open his eyes.

——So that's how it is... so the truth turns out to be like this.

[Ding——Ding——]

[Detection——detection——]

[Exploration degree of world view: 80%]

........................

At the other end of the screen, the data about Jiang Yilin was updated again.

Although all members of the scp foundation could not see the dialogue between Jiang Yilin and the devil, it existed in the spiritual world of the black-haired youth.

They could only see the handsome oriental young man, holding the item scp:999 in his left hand, lying in the chair like this.

[Project name: scp: 6782, Jiang Yilin. 】

[Ability guessing: Complete learning ability and evolution ability. 】

Until the black-haired young man on the screen opened his eyes on the devil seat, stood up slowly, with a calm expression, and walked straight to the next room, all the staff members looked at over him.

——The next room... is where the last keter-level object is contained, and it is also the one that scares them the most.

"It really is him..."

The man outside the screen was playing with the ring in his hand—the ring that symbolized the highest power of the SCP Foundation.

He couldn't help but recall that a few days ago, he reluctantly sat on the devil's seat again and made the same request again.

The devil told him with a smile——

"The request you want to fulfill... has been preempted."