I'm A BUG In A Thriller Game

Land reclamation No.18 days · That's his handwriting.

The handwriting on the letter attracted Feng Huai's attention.

That's his handwriting.

He paused, opened the letter and read page by page.

"If you feel strange and at a loss when you read this letter, it is a pity that I got lost in the game after receiving the letter today. I hope these letters can help you."

"In 2019, on February 2th, New Year's Eve, this is the fourth time I will enter [the game]. From the end of the game to the start of the new game, the interval in between is getting longer and longer. But this is a good thing, in reality The more time I spend in the world, the less I forget who I really am."

Feng Huai paused, and he frowned.

Forget who you really are?

This sounds unbelievable, how long will it take to completely cover the memory of a period of more than [-] years of life?

Yu Ci stood in front of Feng Huai, looking down at him quietly.

He could tell what Feng Huai was thinking from the raised eyebrow, but he didn't say anything.

Feng Huai continued to look down——

"I started to write a diary, in case I woke up one day and forgot why I was here. The system's hints during the game process became weaker and weaker, so that... I stayed in that world for too long , I even forgot that I was in the game.”

"So the future me who received the letter, no matter what situation you are facing, please continue to record it in your diary."

"After experiencing the game world three times, I gradually feel that I am out of touch with my real world. Even though the time in reality will not pass, I am no longer a young man in my heart, let alone be able to communicate with my friends. Talk and laugh as usual."

"What I have experienced is not only the process of the game, but also a part of the life of a character. I have fulfilled the fate of those characters, but at the same time, those characters are like shadows, entangled me, and they have also become a part of me. Let go of the separated part."

"I had to write it down and warn myself in the form of a diary that those are games, just an immersive game experience, not real."

"I'm going in soon, and I hope the game time won't be too long this time."

……

The letter stops here.

Feng Huai felt like he was reading a storybook, but when he wanted to open the next page, he found that the storybook was a fragment, and the second half was not in his hands.

He was extremely curious about the "I" in the letter and what happened after entering the game.

With a soft "tsk", he put the letter away.

Feng Huai turned around and bumped into a wall behind him. He looked up and saw Yu Ci standing behind him, smacking his lips: "When did you run behind me? Why haven't you left yet?"

Yu Ci: "..."

Seeing this, Feng Huai let out a "huh" and said in a more tactful way: "You can go. Or, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

After hearing the words, Yu Ci changed his mind: "Yes, but..."

"Do you want to exchange it with a price?" Feng Huai cut him off, thinking that the discovery upstairs that gave him some headaches was in exchange for the so-called "small price".

He said, "I don't want to listen to it for now, you can go."

Yu Ci: "..."

After Feng Huai received the letter, he opened the bead curtain and walked upstairs. After walking a few steps, he ran down again and saw Yu Ci still standing in the store, wondering what he was thinking.

Feng Huai greeted him, and said, "Help me close the store door when you leave, and the sign that says it's closed is turned to the outside."

As he spoke, he pointed to the door. There was a business sign on the doorknob, and the side that was closed for business was facing the inner room at the moment.

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid that I will take the things in your shop?"

Feng Huai opened his eyes slightly, pretending to be surprised: "You want these things?"

He pointed his eyes at the incense candles and paper houses in the store... Yu Ci followed Feng

Huai looked over, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Feng Huai smiled knowingly, and said lightly, "Don't forget."

Yu Ci smiled helplessly, and nodded in response.

Feng Huai turned around and paused, then said, "See you in the next game."

Yu Ci was stunned, staring at Feng Huai's back, and only thought of a response after a few seconds: "See you in the next game."

Feng Huai opened the bead curtain and went upstairs.

He sat on the stairs, listening to the sound of closing the door after a few minutes downstairs.

Feng Huai lowered his eyes, subconsciously fiddled with a corner of the letter paper with his fingers, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he got up suddenly and went back to the room.

The obvious modern decoration and electronic equipment did not give Feng Huai too much strange feeling. He nestled in the lazy sofa that looked like an egg, and subconsciously turned on the speaker.

An unfamiliar melody came from the speaker, Feng Huai didn't think he had heard it before, but he relaxed under the melody.

He held the envelope, as if holding the only remaining imprint, and slowly fell asleep in the melody while frowning.

As for who the other original owner of this house is, it is another mystery for the time being.

Anyway, not much of this one.

This sleep lasted until the next day.

Just as Feng Huai was about to go out for a stroll to familiarize himself with the surroundings, a settlement confirmation panel for the previous game popped up in front of him.

[Death Row Prison Dungeon - Beginner's Guide Settlement:

Trigger side quests: 3

Trigger Monster Manual: 4

Main task: completed

Game props: Melting Blood Ant - can't bring out the copy, it will be converted into 1 point

Popularity accumulation: not open

Reward: not open

A total of 17 points]

If it wasn't for the system popping up this string, Feng Huai would have almost forgotten that he still has points that are useless.

He scanned around and his eyes fell on the last few lines.

"Hmm... No wonder that guy wanted to exchange something with me before he left yesterday. That's what he wanted to talk about." Feng Huai narrowed his eyes slightly.

He smiled, and thought about the appearance of that person yesterday after he was rejected by him.

——It looks like a lost leopard, even its eyebrows and eyes drooped obviously. If there was a tail behind it, it would definitely hang listlessly on the ground, sweeping around.

Thinking about it, Feng Huai curled the corners of his mouth, and turned to look at the interface of the turntable in a good mood.

He has 17 points, which is considered a big turntable player.

There are five types of turntables, gray, green, blue, purple, and gold. Each turntable has rewards of five different grades, but the difference is the proportion.

灰色转盘对应转动一次，需要2点积分，其他四档分别是10点、30点、50点、100点。

Feng Huai intends to make the best use of everything, turning the green dial once and the gray dial three times.

The grayscale dial turns——

"Congratulations to player Feng Huai for obtaining basic grayscale skills: night vision ability lv1, dynamic vision capture ability lv1, perceptual sharpness lv1."

Feng Huai doesn't think these skills are useless. Everyone knows what can be found in the dark. Those things that are keen to hide in the shadows are the source of fear. If you can see them and feel them, I believe it will bring great influence to the action. convenient.

The green scale turntable turns——

"Congratulations to player Feng Huai for obtaining the blue-level item: [Infinite Bandage] An intermediate alchemy product that can stop bleeding immediately, it belongs to the famous Nicholas Flamel. Any terrible wound can't hit his signboard. There is no limit on the number of times it can be used. Into every game scene.”

Feng Huai let out a soft "hiss", and looked at the white bandage that appeared out of nowhere in his hand. This reward is very practical, but it doesn't seem like a good omen.

"Points remaining: 1 point. Distance to next game: 48:00:00"

The author has something to say: overhaul, sorry QAQ