UP Lord's Horror Game Tour

When it came to the new round of horror game "Dreamland", Qiao Meng lay on the bed for a long time, too lazy to move.

In all fairness, he almost suffered a nervous breakdown from this clueless nightmare, and what made him even more unbearable was that he had no idea what the black hand behind all this was planning to do!

I have played a lot of horror games, and having nightmares similar to games may not be too bad for Qiao Meng. At least Qiao Meng has not suffered any substantial harm except that it is more real, tense and scary—— Of course, it's another thing to lose the first kiss and three views!

Except for the feeling of suffocation when he was stuck in the neck, Qiao Meng had hardly suffered any grievances, so he could still be as optimistic as ever and foolishly play everything as if he was playing a game in a dream.Qiao Meng can ignore the note after the dream, but I have to say that making everything into a real game and sending it to him is much more lethal than those few dispensable notes!

Qiao Meng was really frightened by this sudden game, if he hadn't been completely obsessed with Two-dimensional even though he was dead, he would really doubt whether he was really in a game!

This kind of constantly refreshing three views and brain holes is really fatal!

After the initial panic and unacceptability gradually passed, Qiao Meng's mind began to calm down. Since the dream had indeed begun to erode his three-dimensionality, Qiao Meng could not optimistically attribute everything to the dream.

So, the next thing to think about is, what is the guy who caused all this trying to do?

Qiao Meng believes that everything always has a purpose, and the guy who took a lot of trouble—maybe a lot of trouble—drag him into the dream of horror games, and spare no effort to affect his life in the third dimension, there must be a unavoidable purpose.Unless the other party achieves what they want, Qiao Meng will probably always be in this vicious circle and will not be at peace.

Who is the opponent?What does it have to do with that Hu Xiaoya who appeared out of nowhere?

What is the other party's purpose?kill him?scare him?Or try to tell him something cryptically?Or... a show of love?

Qiao Meng held his head, wanting to cry but no tears.

Judging from the previous dreams, that crazy guy obviously didn't intend to put him to death, or in other words, there was another force protecting him all the time.If it is the former, then the creator of the dream and Hu Xiaoya or Aya must be friends or simply the same person, and if it is the latter, then his protector is probably Hu Xiaoya or Aya.

In the second case, the current Qiao Meng has almost no power to resist, so he can only protect himself as much as possible, and then count on Aya in the dream to save him.After all, this matter is too supernatural, as a normal person, Qiao Meng said that he would never be able to hold HOLD!Let's count on professionals[/delete] Aya[/delete] to solve it...

But if it's the first case... Qiao Meng has to sigh sadly that the other party's purpose is indeed to show love, and then want to spare no effort to bend him, right? !

Qiao Meng, who kept telling himself not to be narcissistic in his heart, still felt that he had unknowingly provoked a rotten peach blossom.

In the first dream, Qiao Meng unexpectedly took a shortcut and directly mentioned Aya who might appear, causing the other party to express his dissatisfaction with a negative note.

In the second dream, although Aya behaved intimately, he did not take too much action, whether it was hugging the princess when he was running away (tragic face), taking the initiative to kill the boss with the holy sword instead of Qiao Meng, or finally blocking the church from collapsing for him The falling stones can be regarded as conscientiously brushing up Qiao Meng's favorability, which changed his attitude towards Aya from a little friend who was not pleasing to the eye to a trustworthy little friend. I have to say , Aya's favor brushing is very professional and very successful.

In the third dream, Aya, who thought that her favorability was almost enough, transformed from a good friend from childhood into a sick and delicate ghost animal who has been in love for many years, and successfully won Qiao Meng's first kiss in one fell swoop, and then scared him out of Xiangxiang.

In the fourth dream, I probably knew that the previous action was too impulsive, which made Qiao Meng fearful and rebellious, so Aya changed the angle, from active to "passive", so that Qiao Meng had no choice but to [/ Key point] took the initiative[/key point] took a bite of him...

Finally, thinking of Hu Xiaoya's glimpse downstairs from the window in the three-dimensional, the suggestive piano performance at the concert, and the first "intimate contact" on the basketball court, Qiao Meng had to find out from three perspectives, Is this guy fucking after him? !

Ya butterfly!Please let me go! QQ

This is no longer a simple question of how the same gender can fall in love, but a question of falling in love with a sick and delicate ghost who doesn't know if it is human or not, and it will definitely kill you!

Qiao Meng felt that he was about to kneel down to his rotten peach blossom!This TM is not rotten peach blossom at all, but oleander!Beauty is beauty, but it is highly toxic, and if you touch it, you will die!

Qiao Meng wished that he had thought too much like never before, and the blessings of Gods and Buddhas in the sky must be because he is too narcissistic!

However, it is better to be pursued by people (?) with such ghostly methods than someone (?) trying to put him to death. Qiao Meng, who has never felt that life is so beautiful, said that he does not want to die at all!

So, regardless of whether Aya is his savior in the first case, or a sickly ghost pursuer in the second case, Qiao Meng decided that if he met Aya again in the dream, his attitude towards him should be different. That's a little bit better.

Virtue is precious, but chastity is more expensive, if it is for life, both can be thrown away!

Of course, Qiao Meng, who lost his integrity, was used to it, but if his life wasn't in real danger, he would definitely protect his chastity!

After thinking about it, Qiao Meng thought that he had probably straightened everything out, and sat up from the bed dejectedly with his broken integrity and precarious chastity.

As if knowing that he was about to start the strategy game, the door of the room was knocked lightly a few times.

Qiao Meng answered in a dumb voice, got up and opened the door, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw the object of his grievance just now.

Immediately, Qiao Meng's face was paralyzed there.

"You've finally woken up, don't you feel well?" Aya smiled friendly, raised her hand to Qiao Meng.

Qiao Meng froze suddenly, wanting to dodge, but restrained himself because he had just made up his mind to "treat Aya well" and the pressure around him suddenly inexplicably multiplied when he wanted to hide.

Then, Aya, who didn't seem to notice Qiao Meng's repulsive behavior at all, put his slender and beautiful hand playing a musical instrument on Qiao Meng's forehead.

"I don't seem to have a fever? Could it be that I was having a nightmare?" Aya asked worriedly after pondering for a moment.

"...More or less." Qiao Meng answered vaguely, took a peek at Aya's expressionless expression, and relaxed his mind a little.

"Really, I told you to stop watching horror stories before going to bed..." Aya sighed, and patted Qiao Meng's dog's head comfortingly, "Even if you are anxious to find inspiration and collect information, you should take care of your own state ah."

"...I see, I will pay attention to it in the future." Qiao Meng replied perfunctorily, and then tentatively called, "Aya?"

"Huh?" Aya looked at him suspiciously, and lightly blinked her slightly raised eyelashes.

Qiao Meng, who was sure the other party hadn't changed his address, scratched his head in embarrassment, and faced the lines unconfidently, wanting to ask the main line of the game this time: "You called me so early, what are you doing?"

"Early?" Aya's eyes widened slightly, his eyes full of helplessness and indulgence, "It's almost noon, so how early? If we don't leave, it will be late at night when we reach the village!"

"...The village? What village?" Qiao Meng, who was ill-adapted to Aya's gaze, looked away embarrassingly, wondering whether he should pretend to know nothing and continue the plot, or should he openly and honestly talk to this Aya. Talk to Ya, hoping to persuade him to hold his hand high.

——If you really talk about it like this, will the other party become angry and stuff him directly?

After thinking about it again and again, Qiao Meng gave up this high-risk option—at least for now, when everything is not too bad, let him take it easy...

"Aren't you sleepy?" Aya laughed, put his arms around Qiao Meng's shoulders, and led him out of the bedroom, "Didn't you mean to search for that abandoned mental hospital that was rumored to be haunted? Are you looking for inspiration for your next book? Why have you forgotten all about it?"

"Oh...yes, I remembered..." Qiao Meng wanted to blush when he heard Aya's conscientious summary of the past!

Haunted rumors!Obsolete!Mental hospital!No matter which word it is, it looks quite dangerous, okay?What kind of fuss is going to happen if a scholar who can't stand his shoulders and hands can't lift his hands stays at home and goes to such a dangerous place!

Even if the book doesn't sell well, don't make fun of your own life!Writer, you love to wake up!

"...I don't want to go to QAQ." Qiao Meng grabbed the door frame beside him, crying towards Aya.

"Really, you are always so willful, saying that the wind is the rain." Aya rubbed her hair helplessly, and then spread her hands, "Yesterday you insisted that I must take you there today, Even if you say you don’t want to go, you must go. If I don’t do this and let you be willful, tomorrow you change your mind and you will have trouble with me again.”

"...I won't go! I won't die either!" Qiao Meng, who had been betrayed by his "predecessor" as a teammate, resolutely refused, "Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow!"

"...Really?" Aya narrowed his eyes slowly, and the suddenly charming expression exuded a dangerous aura from the inside to the outside in Qiao Meng's eyes, "If this is the case..."

"...What are you going to do?!" Qiao Meng stared at Aya, wary of Aya's every move.

"If you don't go today, it means that you are free today and have nothing to do, right?" Aya smiled slightly, and the mole at the corner of his eyes seemed to be shining with anticipation, "Then...we will be here today Spend it on the bed, you have to appease me who is always being teased by you once in a while, right?"

Being suddenly approached by Aya to a distance where he could kiss at any time, Qiao Meng jumped back in horror, and without any suspense, he slammed his head hard against the wall.

——What do you spend in bed... How many meanings does it have?Pure or impure?Do you want to have such a strong taste as soon as it comes up!

"Ameng!" Aya hastily covered the back of Qiaomeng's head which had been hit, rubbed it lightly with a distressed face, and reprimanded helplessly, "Why are you always so frizzy..."

"I won't go to a mental hospital, and I won't go to bed...QAQ" Qiao Meng had tears in his eyes, but he still persevered despite his headache.

Aya: "Think beautifully!"

Qiao Meng: "...QAQ"

Thus, Qiao Meng, the famous writer who wanted to die, and his best friend Aya, who wanted to drag him to bed, embarked on a journey to the abandoned mental hospital to find inspiration.

——[point wax].