My game style is different

The red car and the purple car collided together, showing a humanized expression of pain.

In times of crisis, the body reacts faster than the brain. Using the magic ring again, all the vehicles are included in it. Suddenly, a gust of wind blows, blowing the skirt of the 'girl' up with the wind. Suddenly turned off, only the faint light cast by the street lights outside the venue.

The locked gates opened, revealing a path for the victors to leave.

Ji An rubbed the ring, looked around vigilantly with his dark and bright eyes, and left the venue with steady steps. After he came out, the gates closed again. At the same time, even the external gates for coin entry were also closed.

Ji An stepped forward to tap, took out another game coin and threw it in, but the next second, the game coin rolled down the exit to the ground.

"It seems that each entertainment item can only be used once." He made a judgment, and his eyes fell on Ji Ran sadly, "What should we do? The way we think of to clear the level is useless."

Ji Ran touched his nose, smiled wryly, and said in a low voice, "Even if you let me play, I wouldn't dare! In the end you jumped out suddenly and scared me. But brother... your reaction is really fast, And very calm."

"I feel that I have adapted to this game."

Especially after recovering his past memories, even Ji Pei, who was missing half of his head but could still move, could treat him with a normal heart. What else could shake his mind?

Ji An himself is an emotionally introverted person, and his emotional ups and downs are weaker than normal people.When a normal person saw something scary, his first reaction was to scream and run away; but when Ji An saw something scary, his first reaction was to calm down and not overload his heart.

Even though the heart disease has been cured long ago, the habits from childhood to adulthood have never changed.

……

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In every corner of the amusement park, the light gradually dims, which symbolizes that a certain item has been played by someone and cannot be used again.Ji An and Ji Ran took the time to find a relatively safe small project in the park.

Neither of them had enough strength, and they didn't dare to play exciting and closed projects.

Five minutes later, Ji An found a new game.

The oval gate is about one person high, and on the right side hangs a square light-colored wooden sign with five crooked characters engraved on it—Tunnel Library.Below the big characters, there is a row of very small characters.

——Go forward, don't look back.

"Want to try?" Ji An asked, "The two of us go in together."

Ji Ran was surprised when he heard this: "But in this case, the difficulty of the game will increase to four times."

Ji An must have had his reasons for saying such a thing.For now, he still has a devil bracelet in his hand. If he is really in danger, he will definitely be able to run away with it... Cavill is Ji Pei's avatar, that is, the master of the game. He is powerful enough, even if the game Doubling the difficulty is fine.

What a joke, who would die by his own hands?

But Ji Ran is different. The props in his hands are all C and D grades, and it is difficult to pass the level alone.

So being together is the best choice.

His analysis made sense, and Ji Ran didn't refuse any more. The two of them walked around the outside of the tunnel library, estimated the length of the entire tunnel, and put coins together to enter the game.

After passing through the narrow gate, the space suddenly became empty.

A long tunnel unfolded in front of the two of them, with a variety of oil paintings hanging on the khaki walls.Except for the first painting which was completely blank, most of the rest of the paintings had strong colors and distorted patterns, as if the artist had accidentally broken the palette and stuck lumps of paste on the drawing paper.

Ji An's eyeballs rolled around, carefully observing the front, left, and right...three directions, and stopped Ji Ran from turning his head. Under the puzzled eyes of the other party, he whispered: "Remember the wooden sign before you came in that says words?"

He repeated: "Go forward, don't look back."

Ji Ran: "!!!"

After three seconds of silence, Ji Ran said in a low voice: "If you turn around here, will you kill me directly?"

"possible."

"..."

"In short, no matter what happens later, let's not look back."

"it is good!"

……

The further you go in, the dimmer the light in the tunnel becomes. A gloomy red halo hits Ji An like a scarlet mist, wrapping them tightly. The oil paintings hanging on the walls have already been seen The appearance is not clear, only some mottled color blocks appear abruptly.

The time in the tunnel seemed to slow down, and the two people's voices stopped unconsciously, leaving only the sound of 'da da da' footsteps echoing in the space.

There were beads of sweat on Ji An's forehead, and his eyes became more vigilant.

The unknown is the greatest fear.

I don't know how long it took, when the two of them were already thirsty, the sound of a heavy object falling suddenly came from behind, accompanied by the girl's cowardly moaning in pain, so sad that Ji Ran's heart softened.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... my brother in front, I feel so uncomfortable."

Ji Ran almost couldn't help turning his head back, and shouted tremblingly: "Big, big brother."

"Don't worry about it, keep walking forward." Ji An gritted his teeth and stabilized his mind.

In the game, Ji Ran never refuted Ji An's opinion, tried to ignore the voice behind him, and followed Ji An's footsteps.

The girl's sobs became louder, tender and tender, making people's imagination run wild.But no matter how much she cried, the two people in front seemed heartless and didn't even give her a word of greeting.

As the distance between each other widened, the sobbing gradually became inaudible.

Ji An breathed a sigh of relief.

The only five remaining players this time are all men, and the girls who can appear here must be "people" in the park, just like the previous bumper cars.It's a pity that Ji An let go of his breath too early.

The sound of small footsteps gradually approaching with cowardly whimpers made one's scalp tingle.

Ji An winked at Ji Ran and shouted, "Run!"

The two big men started to run in big strides in the tunnel, but regardless of whether they were speeding up or slowing down, the sound of footsteps and sobbing behind them always followed... The chest gradually ached, and the throat seemed to have a mouthful of ice, a dull pain .

"No, I can't run anymore."

As a military cadet, Ji Ran has good physical strength and can persist. After hesitating for a while, he made a suggestion: "Why don't I carry you and run?"

Ji An: "..."

Yes, but not necessary.

According to their speed, they should have left the tunnel a long time ago, but since they are still trapped inside, it means that it is impossible to go straight ahead.

"Stop." Ji An whispered, rubbing the devil's bracelet with his left hand, feeling the sound of footsteps getting closer behind him... Da Da Da... After some time, the other party stopped behind Ji An.

White and tender fingers, painted with bright Danko, rubbed Ji An's shoulder through the gorgeous court dress.

The girl's voice is still delicate, like a flower bone in spring, which needs careful care, but it also has a slightly weird ending sound, which seems to be dissatisfied: "Sister, why don't you support me, my feet hurt so much."

Her hands were as cold as ice and snow in winter.

Ji An coughed a few times without changing his complexion, and said, "Sister, my body is too weak to help me up."

"..."

"........."

The other party seemed to be choked up, and after a while, he found his voice and said, "Then why are you running? Do you hate me?"

"Running for exercise, I'm too weak to exercise."

"...The other brother's body looks very strong."

Ji An said nonsense: "He is my lover, he is not allowed to touch any woman except me."

"..."

Silence, and eternal silence.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up in the tunnel, messing up Ji An's skirt, the temperature around him dropped suddenly, and the chill wrapped them around, the girl's voice was raised, sharp and piercing: "Then why don't you look back at me!!! "

"..."

"Why why why... look at me!!!"

The hands on Ji An's shoulders were clenched tightly. The sharp nails pierced through his clothes and scratched his skin. Warm blood oozed out. The pain made Ji An calm down. He said without blinking: "Because I'm too beautiful, I'm afraid you'll feel inferior when you turn around."

Girl: "..."

Ji Ran: "..."

The frantic wind stopped, the temperature warmed up, and the hands on the shoulders suddenly loosened.

She stood silently for a while, then turned and left.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, Ji An rubbed his nose, looked at Ji Ran who was beside him with an unbelievable expression for a year, and said calmly, "Let's continue walking, get out quickly."

"... well... oh."

Ji Ran followed in a trance, a step slower, his eyes were attracted by a mass of dark skirts, layers of pink skirts, inlaid with soft lace, cute and gorgeous.

But right now, lumps of thick black mud stuck to the end of the skirt, making it extremely messy.

Is it windy?

Ji An's skirt was blown up, and it blew onto the 'girl' behind him, sticking to this kind of black mud... Take a closer look, not only on the skirt, but also on the pinched shoulder, there is also a small lump of black mud.

babble!

Ji Ran shivered violently, unable to imagine what was chasing after him before?

"What's wrong?" Ji An asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that the clothes are a little dirty." Ji Ran shook his head, and quickly chased after him.

The road ahead was still dark, and the oil paintings in the tunnel could only see the golden frame at this time. Ji An always felt that something was wrong, and unconsciously, his pace gradually slowed down.

There was a trace of struggle on his face, and after hesitating for a moment, he cautiously moved closer to the wall, and carefully examined the oil painting with the help of a dim light source.

The further back, the more mottled the colors on the oil painting, but after looking at it for a long time, an uncomfortable feeling of depression emerged suddenly, making him dizzy.Where the two of them didn't notice, the black mud on Ji An's body squirmed slightly, as if something was struggling to get out.

On the distorted oil painting, pairs of eyes suddenly opened.

They had malicious eyes, and they fell firmly on the two of them. As time went by, another arm stretched out from the painting, but it was not very eye-catching due to the dim light.

Ji An rubbed his temples to wake himself up.

In a daze, he seemed to meet a pair of eyes, but when he took a closer look, there was nothing there. He rubbed his eyes and looked around carefully... The oil painting was still quietly hanging on the wall , nothing happened.

Is it an illusion?

The uneasiness in his heart intensified, Ji An poked Ji Ran beside him, and said in a low voice: "Pay close attention to the oil painting, and tell me immediately if you find something wrong."

"it is good."

Ji Ran also sensed something was wrong.

I always feel...as if someone is watching me.

The oil paintings on the left and right sides are similar, and it can be seen that they were made by the same person.Ji Ran pays attention to the right side. Due to the poor lighting, he has to get very close so that he can barely see what is painted in the painting.

Inadvertently, he felt his face hit something.

Ji Ran subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry."

After he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. Apart from him and Ji An, there could not be any normal outsiders in this corridor.He was startled, and his good physical advantage gave him an advantage at this time, his head suddenly retreated back, avoiding the grasping arm.

Like a signal.

The picture scrolls that were still in disguise all showed their true colors. Pairs of pale arms grabbed towards the two of them, struggling to escape from the paintings. Ji An and Ji Ran stood in the middle of the road one after the other, avoiding Arms outstretched on both sides.

"Where is the right way?"

Ji An was sweating profusely.

This scene was really terrifying, like watching an immersive holographic supernatural film, Ji An thought about the oil paintings he had seen along the way... hoping to find some clues.While he was thinking, a head gradually protruded from the oil painting, licking his lips and looking at the two little sheep hungrily.

Ji An: "..." Hot eyes!

The first one, a blank scroll.

A thought came to Ji An's eyes, and he said, "We have to go back."

"?" Ji Ran was at a loss, "Didn't you say don't look back?"

"We can't turn back, but that doesn't mean we can't go back!" Ji An looked at the endless road ahead, and continued to walk forward, let alone find a way out. He touched the magic ring and looked at the inside. Three bumper cars, with an idea in mind.