I rely on otome games to play through the escape world

Xu Wenhao sat up straight and stared blankly for a while.

The brain is still in chaos, and the memory is confused.It is like a layer of black cloth covering it, hazy.

His eyes fell on the computer desk by the window.The computer was in hibernation and the power strip on the floor was still lit.

The cell phone on the table is dead.The black screen reflects the vegetation directly above.

Xu Wenhao got out of bed and picked up his phone.

After charging, it will start up within a few minutes.Everything works fine.

The time now is: 17:20.

Outside the window, it was evening.The afterglow of the setting sun spilled on the ground through the window, reflecting a halo.

No one has contacted him.

The only unread messages are push advertisements and blocked group chats.

He swiped through them one by one, and finally clicked on Weibo.That's the only place he interacts with the audience.

The last Weibo was posted three months ago, and the number of likes, comments, and retweets are all amazing.

At first, the audience was urging him to change, but later they began to worry about his safety.In the end, very few people came to interact with him on Weibo.

Live broadcasting is a fast-changing industry, and if you rest for a while, you will be overtaken by newcomers.

The number of fans has dropped a lot.Xu Wenhao didn't care, and turned off the phone.

He was the only one in the room, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched out the shadow.

He lowered his head and squatted down slowly, resting his palms on his forehead.The whole person huddled into a ball.

This is not a dream, he is back?

A person?

What happened before is vivid.To him, it was just what happened a few minutes ago.The calmness of reality now is like a dream.

As a full-time anchor, I rarely communicate with the outside world.Although occasionally linked with other anchors, the relationship is actually mediocre.Except for work communication, basically no personal contact.

Therefore, if it wasn't for the time on the phone showing that three full months had passed, if it wasn't for the extremely clear memory engraved in his mind, he would almost suspect that he was just having a long dream.

This time, he didn't lose his memory.

But why did he come back alone?

Xu Wenhao suddenly thought of something and hurried to turn on the computer.

The computer restarts, and a pop-up box prompts "Closed abnormally, do you want to restore the historical webpage".

He clicked cancel and found the previously installed Otome game.

After a brisk music, the title interface pops up.

Click [Start Game].

The OP sounded, and beautiful CGs flashed.Xu Wenhao stared at the computer screen.

Coming soon.He remembered that when the OP was nearing the end, something went wrong.The picture collapsed, and then stretched out several pale arms, dragging him in abruptly.

Because of this, he misunderstood that he had transmigrated into an otome game at first.

Xu Wenhao didn't want to go back to that world again.But it ends like this?

As if nothing happened, Moen never existed, and everything so far was just a dream?

Soon, the music ends and the game jumps into the prologue.

The heroine's monologue appeared on the screen, followed by the first capture target.

There's nothing weird about it.

No matter how you look at it, this is just an ordinary second game that can be seen everywhere.

"..."

He stopped his hands controlling the keyboard and mouse, and fell into the computer chair behind him.Insert palms into hair.

Just like being involved in that inexplicable world without authorization at the beginning.Now it was thrown out again without authorization.

Morn put an end to everything on his own, without even giving him room to argue.

What happens in the tower after this?

As the "culprit", will Mo En be hunted down by other ghosts?

Xu Wenhao couldn't imagine it, and didn't dare to think about it.

He couldn't help tightening his fingers.

As a result, from beginning to end, he was like a clown who was controlled on the stage.Even the end is involuntary.

Life has to go on.

After a period of depression and decadence, he resumed his previous work.Netizens shouted "Ye Qing Hui" and "Missing Persons Return".

Although the heat is not as good as before.But after a period of stable live broadcast, it slowly improved.

However, whenever there are negative comments from the audience in the live broadcast room, it will make his heart tighten.I'm afraid that the barrage will turn red again, and then I will start to have a headache.

Time passed day by day.In the blink of an eye, it was autumn.

Outside the house, the lush trees are dyed yellow.The autumn wind blows, and the branches and leaves are scattered all over the place.

Xu Wenhao ended today's live broadcast.After saying goodbye to the audience briskly, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows wearily.

Day and night have been turned upside down lately.In order not to delay the live broadcast the next day, I often wake up after two or three hours of sleep.

Coffee isn't much use these days.

Xu Wenhao sat on the bed, wanting to go back to sleep.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Xu Wenhao paused and straightened up.

Except for takeaway and express delivery, this was the first time someone came to him.

"Who?"

He asked as he walked towards the door.

There was no answer from outside the house, and there was no knock on the door.

He looked at the cat's eye and found a tall man standing outside.Wearing a peaked cap with his head down, he couldn't see his face clearly.At night, it looked a little permeable.

"who is it?"

he asked again.

It wasn't until then that the other party finally reacted.Looked up.

When he saw that face clearly, Xu Wenhao's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly opened the door.Before he could make a sound, his mouth was held against his index finger.

"Hush." ​​The man said hoarsely, "Go in."

Talk like a mugger.

Xu Wenhao stiffened his neck and nodded.

The man walked in.Xu Wenhao followed closely behind.

He has a lot to ask.Since this person can appear here, maybe Moen also—

However, after a short period of excitement, the mood gradually calmed down.

Why didn't Moen come to him if he was still alive.

"Why," the man looked over, "you don't look very happy?"

"...No." Xu Wenhao said, "I'm just, a little surprised..."

The man snorted softly and did not continue the topic.Sit down on the couch.

Even though he was at his own home, Xu Wenhao had the illusion of being turned into a guest

He didn't even dare to sit down, and asked cautiously, "Do you want something to drink? But only mineral water and Coke."

Qin Fei looked at him and didn't speak for a while.

Xu Wenhao was stared at until he couldn't bear to say something, and finally heard the other party say:

"As you said before, what is that called spicy sticks..."

Spicy strips?

Such a word popped out of the other party's mouth, which was very inconsistent.And have you ever mentioned spicy strips to Qin Fei?

Although I can't remember clearly, Xu Wenhao still said: "Do you want spicy noodles? I'll get them."

He always has all kinds of snacks at home.

He took a can of Coke and put them together in front of Qin Fei.

Qin Fei picked up one of the bags of spicy sticks, but didn't eat it.After staring at it for a long time, he threw it aside: "Forget it."

Xu Wenhao: "?"

"This is the last time I come to you." Qin Fei raised the brim of his hat slightly, revealing his handsome face under the shadow.

It was only then that Xu Wenhao noticed that the other party's appearance had changed slightly.His pupils are light black, and he looks like a normal human being.

Qin Fei: "Do you want to go together?"

Walk?Where are you going?

Xu Wenhao was a little dazed: "Did something happen? What happened to you... and Moen after that?"

In the end, he didn't know which side Qin Fei was on.If the other party also joins other ghosts in attacking Moen, then Moen's ending may be predictable now.

He suddenly regretted asking this question.

If he never knew the answer, he could at least lie to himself that Morn was still alive somewhere in the world.

"No, it's nothing, when I didn't…"

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"died."

Such a sudden sentence, with a somewhat unpleasant tone.

Xu Wenhao was speechless for a moment.The cold air hit from the soles of the feet and rushed straight to the top of the head, making the brain dizzy.

As if afraid that he didn't hear clearly, he repeated it to the other side.

"he died."

"what?"

Xu Wenhao responded dryly, "Ah..."

"Good, good."

The voice is as thin as a mosquito.

Qin Fei narrowed his eyes as if dissatisfied with his reaction.

Xu Wenhao saw that the other party hadn't touched the Coke, and said, "You don't like carbonated drinks? Then I'll get water."

As he was speaking, tears fell from his eyes without warning.

He quickly lowered his head and opened his eyes wide.I want to hold back the normal saline.

Qin Fei didn't expect Xu Wenhao to cry, so he couldn't help being taken aback: "Hey..."

However, the other party turned around and left.I really went to get another bottle of water and put it in front of him.

Qin Fei: "..."

It's hard for Xu Wenhao to express his current mood.

Although, he felt that he was mentally prepared.Faced with such a situation, even if he is as powerful as Moen, it may be difficult to turn the tide.

That's why we threw him out, didn't we?

Obviously so, but when I heard the news with my own ears, my mind was still as if it exploded.Unable to control physiological responses.

Really useless.

He squatted down at the table with his head down, took several deep breaths, and tried to maintain a calm tone: "Thank you for telling me...the news."

Qin Fei frowned and looked at him, and sighed for a long time: "There is one more thing."

"The tower is also destroyed."

Hearing this, Xu Wenhao froze.

"I said that guy is a lunatic, and he can figure it out if we die together." Qin Fei mocked, "After that, he disappeared."

Xu Wenhao chewed on this sentence: "So, you are not sure whether Mo En is dead or not."

Qin Fei didn't deny it: "Who knows."

"But if you really can't get over the hurdle in your heart, you can comfort yourself like this."

Xu Wenhao learned everything that followed from Qin Fei.

The last path Moen chose was to destroy the ghost's habitat.

The whole tower collapsed.Several small worlds collapsed.

All the ghosts who tried to resist were killed by Moen.In the end, Moen was almost jealous, as soon as he got close, he would be affected.

Finally, it sank into the ground together with the tower.

The ghost and the tower co-exist with each other.Without the existence of the tower, the power of the ghost will be greatly weakened, and the lifespan will also be affected.

Although it seems that Qin Fei doesn't care about this.

Xu Wenhao looked at Qin Fei's dark eyes and asked, "After this, will ghosts gradually assimilate into humans?"

Hearing this, Qin Fei raised his upper body and approached.Put your hand on the brim of your hat.

Xu Wenhao couldn't help pressing back.Then, a dark green light flashed in the man's eyes.

"It's easy to be deceived like you."

Xu Wenhao: "!"

When his eyes darkened, his vision was blocked by the brim of his hat.

When he regained consciousness and took off his hat, he found that there was no one in front of him.

There were still untouched snacks and drinks on the table.He was the only one in the entire rental house.

It was as if no one had been here in the first place.

Xu Wenhao suspected that he had a dream.

Because I miss Mo En so much, I dreamed that Qin Fei came to tell me the follow-up situation, so that I could give up.

Even when the memories of the past gradually began to blur, he almost felt that those grotesque little worlds were just his own fantasy.

Waking up again in the middle of the night.Xu Wenhao stared at the ceiling for a long time, and finally made a decision.

move.

It might be better to change to a new environment.

As a procrastinator, Xu Wenhao acted so fast for the first time.Find a good house within a week, pay a deposit, and move.

He lived in this rental house for more than half a year, trying to rent a one-bedroom apartment cheaply.He is going to move to a more spacious and lively place, which will also be convenient for working at home, and will no longer be so boring.

After moving to his new apartment, he cleaned it up inside and out.Finally, holding the rag and panting, I squatted down, looked at my weak arm, and thought again: I have to start exercising.

Can't dwell on the past.Must move forward.

Find more things to do for yourself and fill your mind.That way you won't think about something.

Xu Wenhao looked at the bright and spacious new home, with his head buried in his arms.

After trying a variety of sports.He decided to start running every morning.

In the morning the air is clear and there are few people.You don't have to go to the gym, you can move with your shoes on.

Then, today is a month after I started running in the morning.

Xu Wenhao finally adjusted his schedule these days.It's a pity that no matter how much he exercises, his physical strength has not improved significantly.

Often, after running around the park, I would be out of breath, and after that I could only rely on walking.

It's the same today.

He sat on a park bench with his waist supported, and saw the 70-year-old grandpa taking his grandson to practice Tai Chi.I feel that as a young man, I may not even be able to compare with them.

Occasionally, morning joggers passed by, but he didn't care.Put your elbows on your knees, close your eyes and breathe calmly.

Inhale, exhale.

Inhale, exhale.

until someone approached.

Xu Wenhao saw a pair of slender legs standing in front of him.Thinking he was in the way, he shrank back.

However, the man did not leave.

Instead, she bent down and put down something beside him, which was a bottle of chilled water.

The man had slender fingers with distinct joints.

Xu Wenhao caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and looked up.When you see the other person's appearance clearly, you can't help but freeze.

Immediately, the calm breathing, closed memory, and slow heartbeat all accelerated at this moment.

Like breaking a small hole.The barriers collapsed, and then those deliberately suppressed emotions exploded in an instant.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Dong dong."

Xu Wenhao could almost hear his own heartbeat.Very heavy, very fast.

The person he thought was dead reappeared before his eyes.

At dawn, the morning sun shines with warm light.Everything is magnified, everything is crystal clear.

Even if the handsome young man in front of him is not doing anything, just standing there is extremely eye-catching.

People exercising inside and outside the park didn't even notice, they all looked in this direction and whispered.

However, the person involved does not seem to have the consciousness of triggering a riot.

Just looking down at the person in front of him.Time seems to stand still at this moment.

Xu Wenhao held his breath.

Immediately, he stood up.