The years I played survival games [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Although the villa has been sealed by the police, it is not a problem for Willow who can teleport.

At this time, she always sighed, revisiting her old place, and she was no longer the poor and white girl she used to be.

I don't know what happened to those old friends of hers. Where did the love between Jack and Ruth go?

When the task is over, go and see them!

Willow joyfully teleported to the interior of the villa. There were dried bloody runes on the floor of the living room, and there were splashed brown marks on the wall, creating a very terrifying atmosphere.

Of course, the more terrifying atmosphere is the bedroom of the hostess and hostess.Big European style bed with soft comforter and fluffy pillows.

The ground is a soft carpet.There was also a small vase on the bedside cabinet, a bouquet of dried roses.

It can be seen that the life of this family is good, well-organized and with a touch of sentimentality.

However, the large swaths of bloody symbols made this bedroom scary. The walls and carpets were densely drawn with blood, making people confused.

And other small objects, including the tiny vase, also have a dried blood tinge.

Willow originally thought that this symbol had some meaning.

However, these symbols have no energy and are of no help to her in finding Satan.

But she was still curious, so she asked the system if it could help to find out the meaning of these symbols.

But I didn't expect the system to express it.

[There is no meaning.

The natives of this world have no resistance to 'abnormality'.

They are not like superheroes in the world where New York is bombed every day, Gotham is bombed and they can still live strong, and they can mutate when encountering a broken leg, being bitten by a spider, or being exposed to abnormal rays.

The natives here are vulnerable.

As a demon of the dark dimension, Satan has a demonic nature. 】

[Say the point. 】

[The point is that these are all drawn by people who accidentally went crazy because they couldn't resist Satan's demonic nature. You just ignore it, it's useless. 】

The system quickly finished the rest.

Willow, who wanted to cosplay Holmes and stared at these things for a long time: ...... You can talk about it earlier.

Finding that she couldn't see anything other than those conspicuous symbols, Willow could only go to another room, and there were also those symbols in the baby's room.

But after listening to the system's explanation, Willow refused to squat there with pouting. Buttocks, looking at these, it was a masterpiece of a master soul.

But without looking at this, Willow walked around the villa in a daze and found that she had nothing to see.

Except for those bloody symbols, she really didn't find anything special in this family. This is an ordinary small family where a young couple just had a child.

Perhaps the elegant husband, the beautiful and elegant wife and the little baby are envied by some people around, but there are many such families in this world.

Willow found no other abnormalities, as if the family had suddenly gone crazy.

One morning, he didn't get any clues, but consumed a lot of satiety points. Wei Luo pouted and had no choice but to leave.

She has no money, what should she do?

Go find some guy who is doing bad things, come to black and white?

This is a way, but she doesn't have the power of a Valkyrie now, at most she can write fighting skills, her small arms and legs are all soft, and she has skills but no strength and speed. Compared with the previous two It's easy to talk about a punk who is only in his teens.

But if you really want to get rich by relying on this, it is easy to encounter hard stubble and get beaten.

【Don't you have a lighter?

Give you your wallet and let you buy barbecue, or become a barbecue yourself, normal people know how to choose. 】

The system secretly encouraged Willow.

[Then let the acquaintances on the Titanic discover that the former fire girl has gone to the point of robbing and earning food. Besides, that little girl Mandy will definitely cry, okay? 】

Willow resolutely disagrees with any contamination of her glorious image.

Willow looked around which alley was easier to drill. Generally speaking, the experience of living in Gotham for so long let her know that some bad guys like this kind of environment, and she can catch one of them.

As a result, when she was looking around with big eyes, she suddenly saw a newspaper not far away that a gentleman was reading.

It was a coffee shop, and there were tables and chairs outside, and the gentleman was engrossed in the newspaper.

He didn't notice a little girl slowly approaching him.

"Sir, can I borrow this newspaper?"

The crisp voice made the gentleman look up suspiciously, and he saw a cute little girl in strange clothes holding a worn-out doll bear and looking at him, her eyes full of longing.

"Of course. Here, lady."

At this time, gentlemanly demeanor is very important, and usually a little girl borrows a newspaper to read and most people will not refuse.

The gentleman smiled and handed over the newspaper.

Willow thanked her, held the newspaper, and looked at the page that attracted her just now.

There are black and white photos on it, and they are her acquaintances.

Ruth held Jack's arm tightly.The other one was unknown, but also a handsome man. The three of them smiled and faced the camera.

Photo printing in this era is immature, so the photos are not very clear, but Willow still recognized Jack and Ruth at a glance.

But the following text has the man's surname.

To put it simply, the rookie painter Jack who survived on the Titanic had a conflict with his good friend, another well-known young painter Mr. Berlin.

The art exhibition that the two had jointly organized was suspected to be cancelled.

This tabloid is clearly biased.

It is pointed out above that Jack always draws his wife Ruth and the rumored fire elf, which is a bit suspected of stealing money, without any innovation.

But Mr. Berlin is different. The reason why he and Jack fell out is because his latest painting completely changed the style.

Death, darkness, silence.

The thick ink and heavy colors are full of the painter's emotion, people can't help but attract all eyes, can't help but immerse themselves in it, this is the real art!

What followed were words that flattered Mr. Berlin, and Willow skipped it directly.

When she saved Jack and Ruth, she actually thought about what their relationship would be like afterwards.

After all, if they die on the Titanic, they will only have the sweetness of love and the sadness of death, but if they live, they will have the trivialities of life and the helpless dilemma.

But now it seems that Jack and Rose's love has successfully passed the test of time, and they are still together.

And Jack has become an excellent painter as he dreamed.

Willow smiled happily.

【Perhaps I can go to them for a meal. 】

At first I thought I would go to them after the matter was settled, but a penny is a big deal for a hero, since I said it was a friend at the beginning, so giving a friend a piece of bread shouldn’t be a problem, right?

She happily returned the newspaper to the gentleman, and then found someone to inquire about Jack's current residence.

This is a bit difficult. After all, although Jack is a bit famous, not everyone knows him, and they also know the address of his home, but Willow found out the place where he will hold a private art exhibition.

Holding the little bear in her arms, she dismissed many adults who asked her if she was lost.

"Wait. Mom. Wait."

When Ruth was holding her mother's arm, she suddenly saw a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye, her eyes widened slightly.

She thought she was wrong, after all, the child had already...

But when she stopped to look, she realized that she was right!

She called her mother eagerly, and pointed in that direction.

Ruth's mother looked over suspiciously, and then covered her mouth in surprise.

"God, God is her!"

"Am I not mistaken? It's her!"

Ruth covered her mouth excitedly, with tears in her eyes.She didn't even dare to go there for a moment, but her mother led her to hurry over.

The two trotted there, but they didn't dare to speak.

Willow noticed her gaze, turned her head, and saw two acquaintances looking at her.

Ruth's eyes were clouded with tears.The voice was very soft, as if afraid of scaring people.

"Willow?"

"Long time no see, Ruth, Mrs. Bookett."

Willow smiled.

In the eyes of Ruth and Ruth's mother, she holding the cub was exactly the same as five years ago, without any change.

"God, how could you, you weren't..."

Ruth's mother was so excited and bewildered that she didn't know what to say.

Although there are some shortcomings, she is certainly not indifferent to her savior.

"Come home with me, Jack and we will always remember you."

Ruth smiled through tears and held out her hand.

Caucasians age quickly, and there are already some fine lines around her eyes.

But she is still so beautiful, with curly red hair, fair skin, and a plump figure.

For a moment, Willow almost thought that she was back on the original deck.

"Okay."

She smiled and reached out, putting her smaller hand into Ruth's.

On the way, Ruth couldn't wait to share the things of these years with her.

In five years, a lot has happened.

For example, she and Jack got married, for example, they had a child last year, for example, Jack's paintings are liked by more and more people.For example, they would go to Willow's grave every year to put a bouquet of flowers.

Willow: Huh?I have a grave?

Counting the graves where she died in her own world,... two graves for one person?

[It's okay, you play a few more worlds, die a few more times, there can be more graves of this kind, and when your work is over, you can lie down in another game after taking off the shell of the game character. 】

The system took a serious look.

Willow's smile twisted for a moment: [Okay, when the time comes, there will be my grave, and you will be divided into half. We will be side by side in the ground together. 】

Ruth also found that her words were somewhat ambiguous.

"Sorry, I didn't mean that, we all thought you had..."

"It's nothing bad to say, I was indeed dead at that time.

It's just that you should also know that I am a little special, so I am alive again. "

Willow shrugged. "