[Quick Transmigration] Horror game

For a long time, she couldn't tell whether she was in reality or a dream.

If you die for too long, all concepts will be blurred and confused.Then it's not a big deal if you can't distinguish between reality and dreams.She still remembers the astonishment when she encountered space-time distortion for the first time, and tried to explain all this with the physics knowledge she had learned, but in the end she also found that there was no other better explanation than fatalism and causality.

After that, she accepted the weird things frankly.Thinking too much is just a waste of time, and she doesn't have so much energy to spend on eternal time.Sometimes she even likes this kind of change without knowing the clues. For example, when Wu De came up with his haunted school, Ji Yaoxin felt that being a head teacher was really interesting and very fresh.

Except now.

Ji Yaoxin sat face up on the sofa, looking at a ceiling lamp on the ceiling.The lampshade was somewhat dirty, and a small flying insect buzzed against the light-colored lampshade shell.The air conditioner made a dull sound when it was running.

The child is already fast asleep.

Ji Yaoxin sat up gently, opened the drawer of the low cabinet beside her, and found a ballpoint pen and an 800-year-old notebook, all covered with dust.That child doesn't like studying, and seems to have a headache when reading books. If she was in her era, she would definitely not be able to pass the high school entrance examination.

Ji Yaoxin sat down on the sofa again, staring at the paper in front of her, lost in thought.

Who is the so-called old enemy of the Ji family?What kind of monster with three heads and six arms?Or is it a person with anti-social personality who is still persistently fighting against the declining family of the Ji family after his death?I have been knocking for many years, this kind of persistence is really admirable.

Ji Yaoxin wrote down the names of several people in the blank space at the back of the notebook.If Su Ruo saw this list, he would definitely be amazed at Ji Yaoxin's wide social network.Wu De, Kong Hua, eлeha, Su Ruo, Ji Moyan, etc., only occupy a small corner of the page.Among these people, there are Ji Yaoxin who once extradited very vicious undead, the limited friends she made in the infinite existence (such as the female Taoist Mu Qu), and her guides, whether they obey her or betray her guide people.

This is not the first time she has done this kind of elimination work, nor is it the first time she has gotten nothing. She often thinks, is Ji's old enemy a passerby whom she has never met?Suppose she was walking on the street one day, and a passer-by suddenly pulled out a knife and stabbed her, and when she was dying in a pool of blood, she smiled mysteriously, "I am your old enemy." What is the difference between this and an accidental death? ?But now something is different. After Su Ruo's child experienced so many events that he didn't expect, Ji Yaoxin gradually turned his attention to Ji Moyan's name.

Ji Yaoxin was even more impressed by the inability to prove whether Ji Moyan was alive or dead, and what she said before leaving, "Maybe it's us".But Ji Mo said that he is a member of the Ji family, and it doesn't make sense logically that he should be his old enemy.

Ji Yaoxin wrote down the time and what happened one after another on the paper.This is not a very easy task. In her long life, for a certain purpose—for example, to get something, to successfully extradite a resentful undead, she would experience time reversal. She felt that living was wandering around in a scattered and broken life, and then she gradually accepted it, unlike Su Ruo, who always asks questions because the beginning of a new story is fresh, Or obsess over figuring out the timeline or something.

There is nothing harder than staying awake in a dream of immortality.

In fact, Ji Yaoxin concealed many things from Su Ruo.Probably out of some subtle distrust of Su Ruo's ability, or she intends to bury these things in her heart forever, if she still "exists" after hundreds of thousands of years, and she still happens to remember these things , she might not mind at that time.

Before Ji Moyan left, she had a conversation with her daughter - little Ji Moyan who was lying on the bed all day long.At that time, Ji Yaoxin was in a daze behind the house, she didn't make a sound, and the mother and daughter didn't notice Ji Yaoxin's existence.

"Do you want Ji Yaoxin to stay here?" Ji Moyan asked softly.

"Hope." Mo Yan said.Her voice was not like that of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, it was very hoarse.

"Stay here forever?"

"forever."

"Then you must catch her well. Do you hear me? You must catch her well." Ji Moyan's voice gradually dropped.After a while, when she came out of the hut, her expression was normal, and the evidence of the brief conversation just now was destroyed by the mountain wind.

It should be from then on that Ji Moyan planned to die, so he gave such an ambiguous explanation to his daughter.Mo Yan did not "catch" Ji Yaoxin well, but Ji Yaoxin has always been a guide for so many years, or rather, he was "caught" by Ji Moyan, an incompetent mother.Although... Ji Yaoxin sighed as he looked at the densely written pages in front of him.

There is one more thing, which is about Kong Hua.Ji Yaoxin and Kong Hua are good friends, and they seem to have a taste of pure friendship. Even after so many years, Ji Yaoxin still misses the time when he and Kong Hua attended classes, went to the library, and discussed together in college.So after Kong Hua's accident (Ji Yaoxin had already passed away at that time), Ji Yaoxin always wanted to save him--to use the word rescue is not appropriate, Ji Yaoxin knew that all she could do was to help Kong Hua get rid of it.

After Ji Moyan heard about it, she found a Type 56 rifle from the storage room of the hut, and brought Su Ruo to an open place on the snow mountain.There was no expression on her face, and she didn't comment on what Ji Yaoxin was about to do.Ji Moyan taught her to aim at the target and pull the trigger, leaving her there alone.

A few days later, Ji Yaoxin left the snow mountain alone with the disassembled and camouflaged gun, and returned it a day later, taking off the outer coat, and the shirt sweater inside was covered in blood.

This kind of vengeful killing made Ji Yaoxin feel no joy at all. She was affected by anxiety, anger, and despair until time gradually subsided.

Yelena didn't care, she was a little worried that Su Ruo's child knew about these past events.But if you think about it with your toes, you can tell that Yelena will definitely not let go of the opportunity to slander her in front of that child.

Ji Yaoxin smiled wryly.In the wasteland of Yelena's family, she was injured, maybe it was a side effect of the injury, and she was always prone to thinking wildly when she sat down.She got up and went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and put her hands under the cold running water.The blood flowed down the water, swirled around the bottom of the white porcelain washbasin, and was washed away again.After rushing like this for a while, Ji Yaoxin felt better again. She returned to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and continued to look at the ceiling, thinking about things that happened a long time ago.

It was said to be a long time ago, but now that I think about it, many details are vivid in my mind, as if it happened only yesterday.

After Ji Moyan left, Moyan spent most of the time—as she said to Su Ruo's child—sleeping on the bed.But occasionally there are exceptions.It was probably a certain day in the 80s. Ji Yaoxin remembered that not long after the reform and opening up, some colorful fashion magazines appeared in newsstands.Ji Yaoxin bought a copy and brought it to the hut on the snow mountain. It was originally to pass the boring time on the mountain. Once she returned to the hut, she saw Mo Yan sitting on the bed, flipping through the magazines she brought.

"You like this woman, right?" Mo Yan asked, pointing to a very fashionable woman (at the time) on the coloring page.

Ji Yaoxin glanced at Mo Yan's soot-covered face and said nothing. She felt that the question was naive and she didn't need to answer it.Mo Yan kept staring at her, his eyes shining.Later, she asked Ji Yaoxin to bring her a "fashionable dress" from the city, and Ji Yaoxin brought her a linen shirt jacket with ugly ruffles on the collar and front.

Ji Yaoxin knew it, but she would not tell the second person that when Mo Yan died, even his body had been ossified, but he was still wearing this linen dress.

Thinking too much about the past makes people sad, and makes ghosts sad too.Ji Yaoxin put the scribbled paper on the coffee table and lay down on the sofa.Just wait here quietly, the old enemy will find it sooner or later, the only worry is that child Su Ruo, she is still very young, very immature, and her ability is not a little worse than Yelena and Wu Delai, although courage Jia, but there is little way she can solve it alone when she encounters troubles.If he disappears like this, then the child will definitely not be a guide anymore.

what can we do about it?Instead of worrying that the child will no longer be a guide, it is better to worry about some other things.Speaking of it, it seems that the child was the first to say to himself "Anyway, trust me this time".

Thoughts drifted away in a mess, Ji Yaoxin felt tired.In fact, ghosts are also exhausted, just like people, they retain many of their habits during their lifetime, and continue to exist in this gray world like this.She closed her eyes and felt as if she had fallen asleep, dreaming about many things from the past.

She was woken up by the child's screams, and her first reaction was that she saw something terrifying.Ji Yaoxin hurriedly turned over and got up, and saw that it was already dawn, and Su Ruo was standing in front of the coffee table in pajamas and slippers, looking at something on the coffee table in horror.

"Ji Yaoxin, what did you draw here last night?" Su Ruo said loudly.

Ji Yaoxin's heart sank.She wrote down the year and events on the paper last night, as well as some names. It is impossible for these things to be connected with horror.She sat up and was taken aback again when she saw the things on the table.

The ballpoint pen drew a picture of hell on the dark paper, the lines were simple but vivid, and the evil spirits were clearly identifiable.Ji Yaoxin knew that this was a simple painting of hell.