[Quick Transmigration] Horror game

The road extends to the end of the road in the fog, the gray, unresolved fog, like the gate of the ghost world.The condition of the road surface is not very good, the potholes are full of gravel, and occasionally one or two people can be seen stretching out their hands to get a ride on the side of the road.

"Those are all ghosts, right? They died on this road and wanted to leave by car." Su Ruo curled up on the seat and asked in a low voice.Ji Yaoxin just nodded, what the child Su Ruo said just now made her feel a little inexplicably disturbed.When I was young, the feeling of liking someone... Ji Yaoxin was young too, it was many, many years ago, the memory has long been blurred, but the insignificant details emerged one by one.

"Yes, they are all dead." Ji Yaoxin said in a low voice.She wanted to turn on the car stereo, but her hands seemed to be glued to the steering wheel.There were no other voices, she wanted to hear the child speak to her.

"Then why not extradite them?"

"I want to respect their choices. If you just wander here and have no other wishes, let nature take its course." Ji Yaoxin explained to Su Ruo in a gentle and patient tone.

Su Ruo stopped talking.Ji Yaoxin smelled that sweet smell again, like puffs of mist mixed with water vapor, slowly evaporating from Su Ruo's body, it was Su Ruo's sense of fear, and it was the reason Ji Yaoxin approached Su Ruo.Ji Yaoxin took a light breath of this sweet fear, and the pleasure that was almost like an intravenous injection flowed into her limbs and bones. The pleasure of drinking poison to quench thirst made her feel a kind of confusion in her long career.

What will happen to her and Su Ruo's child... in the future?Rather, will there be a future?

The shadow of the snow-capped mountains appeared on the distant horizon, but the snow on the top of the mountains was invisible, covered by layers of gray clouds.

"You should have not forgotten that there will be a mountain disaster every nine years on the snow mountain," Ji Yaoxin said. She squinted her eyes and looked at the dusty windshield. It seemed that the weather on the snow mountain would not be too good. It started after both Kong Hua and Kong Hua died."

"You said it was caused by the construction of some military base." Su Ruo turned to look at her with some suspicion.

"That's not the main reason. The military base was not completed. They dug a bunker at the foot of the mountain, and they withdrew. There happened to be a large birch forest over there, which completely covered the bunker."

Su Ruo's fear gradually disappeared, but Ji Yaoxin felt very clearly that the child's uneasiness became more and more intense.Was it because the mention of the birch forest reminded her of Yelena and her family, or had the child seen her frantically chopping down the trunk of a birch tree under the snow-capped mountains, and also killed Kong Hua with that ax?

Ji Yaoxin parked the car at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the clouds above his head, the weather was not very good, but not too bad to go up the mountain.I hope the weather won't be too bad in the next few days. Ji Yaoxin needs to walk the entire snow-capped mountain. Feel the excitement in your body.

Ji Yaoxin didn't speak, she felt that she should not tell Su Ruo that her first encounter was a stage play carefully arranged by her.But why later on, she no longer wrote the script, she was clearly the director, and at some point, she also became an actor on the stage with an unknown future.

"I don't come back often. The longest time, I haven't been back to this snow mountain for almost ten years. So Mo Yan died a long time ago before I found out." Ji Yaoxin said.If Ji Moyan was really dead and turned into a ghost, knowing that her daughter died unexplainably because of Ji Yaoxin's negligence, it seemed normal to find fault with her every day.But why didn't you come to find something sooner?Is it too late to find something now?

Two people are walking on the mountain road.Ji Yaoxin is still thinking about many things in the past, all the trivial things are like the end of a hemp rope, but it is difficult for Ji Yaoxin to bring them together.There were no hints, no prophecies, except for Ji Moyan's past guesses and sacrifices, she had no clue who was the old enemy.Could it be that he just sat there quietly, waiting for a figure to knock on the door: "Hello, I am your old enemy, and I am here to fight you to the death."

She didn't know when she had already held Su Ruo's hand.

Su Ruo was wearing gloves, and Ji Yaoxin's skin could clearly feel the texture of the woolen fabric.It feels like she is still alive. When she is with Su Ruo, Ji Yaoxin often forgets the fact that she is dead.She had felt it when she read Anne Rice's vampire novels, the boring and embarrassing fact that the appearance of never changing and the growing years were so boring.

All the feelings she has for Su Ruo—curiosity, sympathy, distress, or whatever—are probably just a very short episode in her eternal life.

Affected by some kind of sudden sentimentality, Ji Yaoxin thought too many useless things, until Su Ruo firmly held her hand back, and the child's scream brought her back to reality.

They walked into a relatively open valley, and the woods were behind them. Without the cover of leaves and pineapple, she could clearly see the boulders on a hillside in the distance, which had already been covered with thick snow.On the white snow quilt, there is a huge picture, the strokes are childish, but the pattern is clear, like criss-cross scars left on the skin.

I don't know who left the pattern like a crop circle, and I don't know what tool was used to leave it.

It's hell again.This person who relentlessly followed Ji Yaoxin, this old enemy who hides his head and tail, seems to only be able to paint such a picture, and it seems that he can only express his existence in this way.

Ji Yaoxin subconsciously wanted to get the Nether Order, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was unnecessary.She remained calm, just looking at the picture on the snow from a distance - it should be the lines made by stepping on it with her feet?Garuda hovered on the snow, and the karmic fire of hell was burning on the snow. There were many faces of the suffering people, simplified into circles and lines. They looked like Ji Yaoxin, and everyone Ji Yaoxin had seen.

All suffer in hell.

"This picture, Hell Changes, you mentioned it to me," Su Ruo panted, and a cloud of white air from his mouth spread out in the cold air, "The picture on the paper last time, right? ?”

Ji Yaoxin didn't know how to answer her, because she didn't even know how to answer herself.

That old enemy was hiding in the snow mountain, waiting for her.This is not a very wise choice, this snow mountain is Ji's Mountain, Ji Yaoxin's snow mountain, fighting her here is tantamount to going to the SWAT detachment to rob.

Is the strength of the old enemy enough to kill Ji Yaoxin instantly?So there is no problem where the spike is?

Su Ruo was still talking: "I checked some information about Hell Transformation, and I also read Akutagawa Ryunosuke's novel. But looking at this picture, I feel that the person who drew it is very sad."

Ji Yaoxin woke up suddenly: "Very sad?"

No word could be more inappropriate here than "broken heart".It's normal for Su Ruo to feel horror, danger, and weirdness, but she shouldn't feel sad.Why are you sad?

"I don't know why I'm sad," Su Ruo seemed to guess what Ji Yaoxin was thinking, "I just have this feeling. This person should be sad when he is painting, I don't know why he feels this way."

It should be sad to have traveled all the way to the boulder beach of the snow-capped mountains to create such a large work, Ji Yaoxin thought viciously.

"Let's go up the mountain first. When the wind blows, there will be no traces on the snow." Ji Yaoxin said softly.

The two continued to walk on the slippery stone road, and the child was still holding a small bag in his hand, and the puffed snacks rattled in the bag.Ji Yaoxin looked at the dark blue pines and cypresses in the distance and the dark clouds rolling down from the top of the mountain, and Ji Moyan's back when he left appeared again in front of his eyes.

The hut was still on the mountainside, and when Ji Yaoxinfu caught a glimpse of the hut, his expression became a little gloomy.The door was open, and the palm-sized area inside was unobstructed, and some paper and yellowed posters were blown up.

Every time she leaves the snow mountain, she will carefully lock the door. Although the hut is dilapidated, the door will not be blown open by the strong wind.Someone has been here and left without closing the door.

Ji Yaoxin vaguely remembered that neither Ji Moyan nor her daughter had the habit of closing the door.

The child Su Ruo didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it, she stepped in quickly, stomped her feet and said, "It's so cold, it's as cold inside the room as it is outside."

"I'll start a fire now." Ji Yaoxin said, knocking on the door lightly and turning on the light.The tungsten lights were dim, but the yellow light was warm and hazy.

Su Ruo stood in the corner of the room, stomping her feet with her arms folded, looking very cold.Ji Yaoxin opened the drawer of the low cabinet to find some papers that could ignite the fire, but the drawer was empty, and she was shocked. The book that recorded the mountain disaster was gone and was taken away.

Ji Yaoxin remained calm, and went to the side to search again. She found a piece of dusty paper under the small bed, which looked like a coloring page torn from an old magazine.Ji Yaoxin was a little strange. Those old magazines that he bought in the early 80s had long since disappeared, and they were probably thrown away by Mo Yan; but now the color pages of the magazines appeared.

Coloring pages show women in fashions long out of date.The pattern is faded and blurred. Mo Yan once pointed to this woman and asked her: "You like this woman, right?"

Ji Yaoxin glanced at Su Ruo, she used this piece of paper to start a fire.

It was not yet dark, and after the dark clouds passed over the hills, there was a little sun.The snow on the top of the mountain is shining like silver in the sun, and the fog has not completely dispersed.

Ji Yaoxin watched as the fire in the stove gradually blazed up, and the child had already moved in front of the stove, and the light from the fire illuminated her pale face.She said: "Su Ruo, stay here alone for a while, don't run around, I'll be right back."