Horror game live BUG is actually my own

After dinner, it was Fu Yan's turn to chat with Fan Xiangyi.

Fu Yan also said to ask the children to wash the dishes, but this kid is dull and can't do it unless he teaches him.Fu Yan really had a headache right now and didn't want to wash or teach, so he ordered the children to soak the thermos in the sink one by one, and put it aside for the time being, and decided to talk about it later.

Oh, and before the two adults talked, the children were allowed to wander around the house.There are only two requirements, one is not allowed to enter the room of Fan Xiangyi and Fu Yan, and the other is not allowed to damage.

Then Fu Yan and Fan Xiangyi stopped caring about the children and went into Fan Xiangyi's study.It was the first time for Fu Yan to walk into Fan Xiangyi's study room. It wasn't because Fan Xiangyi was closed to him, but because he had never thought about it, so he never mentioned it.As for Fan Xiangyi, it was because Fei Luo told Fu Yan before, "Boss works in your study is just to pose for a photo." As a result, Fan Xiang never thought of letting Fu Yan come in for a visit—after all, this His Majesty is also shame!

As for this time, it was because Fu Yan was afraid of talking on the sofa, he would lie down while sitting, and he thought the other wooden chairs at home were too hard, so he finally asked Fan Xiangyi, "What kind of chair is your study?"

"Just ask if the chair is comfortable or not." Fan Xiang was speechless and thought it was a bit funny when he heard that he had laid out a long list, so he opened the study door to let him see, "Look for yourself, do you like it?"

Fu Yan poked his head: "Oh, the consul's chair?"

"Yes, I moved here a long time ago. I wanted to give it to you, but you might not like it, so I kept it here." In fact, Fan Xiangyi felt that Fu Yan was particularly disgusted with mixing him with his previous life at that time. Xiang Yi also stopped giving him the things used by the consul.Even now that it was mentioned, Fan Xiangyi didn't point out his original guess, but just explained the reason why he didn't directly tell Fu Yan.

In fact, Fu Yan could more or less guess.But after so long, Fu Yan can somewhat see through it.In the future, I will meet these ghosts and monsters a lot, so why deny them one by one?Are you tired?Just know what you have in mind.

Of course, Fu Yan is not ignorant of good and evil.Fan Xiangyi, a tyrant who always only knows how to fight in his "memory", actually thinks about Fu Yan in this way. Fu Yan doesn't show it on the surface, but in fact he is still touched in his heart.

"Who said I don't like it anymore?" Fu Yan's face was calm, "I sat on this chair in Olivia's illusion, and it felt pretty good."

Fan Xiang said: "Then move it up for you?"

"No, mine is too poor, visually unworthy." Fu Yan walked into Fan Xiangyi's study, and began to visit quite seriously, "It's suitable to put you here."

Yes, Fan Xiangyi, who is the master of Ghost Realm, has somewhat "decorated" his office study.Although Fanxiangyi itself is not a fancy style, at least the walls, ceiling, carpets, and windows here have been repaired, and the tables, chairs, bookshelves, and decorations are all available.Anyway, for Fu Yan's entire house, this room is indeed the most luxurious.

Fan Xiangyi also entered the study, and closed the door with his hands behind his back: "If you like, you can also make your room better."

"Forget it, it's good now, you don't get paid for nothing." Fu Yan looked up at the books on the bookshelf, and replied without looking back, "Come to sit with you occasionally, and still remember that I'm just a social animal. , No matter how hard you try, you can’t reach this level, just lie flat.”

Fan Xiang walked behind him: "You are no longer an ordinary person. Have you forgotten that you can already sense other people's prying eyes?"

"It's just a sense. The merged base can do so much. You think too highly of me. Don't wear filters, Your Majesty." After Fu Yan complained, he quickly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, on this bookshelf I It seems to see some familiar titles... You actually moved a bookshelf from the consul's office?"

Fan Xiangyi was actually confident, and did not deny that this was purely for decoration: "Yes."

Fu Yan: "...Have you seen it yourself?"

Fan Xiangyi: "I haven't seen it much, do you want to?"

"..." Fu Yan felt that talking about this topic was becoming less and less nutritious, so after thinking about it, "Forget it, let's get down to business."

So the two sat down. There was no sofa in Fanxiang's study, so he could only sit on the chairs on both sides of the desk. Fu Yan sat on the chair of the consul in the reception area.

To say it is "talking about business" is actually just asking questions from Fu Yan.What he mainly wanted to ask were things that were not in Kelecia's memory fragment—for example, how did Fan Xiangyi get his name.

Fan Xiangyi didn't expect him to open his mouth with this question, a little funny: "Why, are you curious about my name?"

"A little bit." Fu Yan thought for a while, "Crecia started it?"

Fan asked back: "Do you think she looks like a guy who likes to do this?"

Fu Yan thought of Kelecia's hypocrisy, and that she didn't name the trumpet Fan Xiangyi, and replied, "It's not like that."

"That's it." Fan Xiang said, "I started it myself, or I encountered it myself."

"meet?"

"I came across a stone forest, or a forest of stone steles, in the ghost domain. There were many words on it. I chose these three words from it, and it can be said that I remembered these three words by chance. I didn't know the meaning at the time. , and I don’t know how to pronounce it.” Fan Xiang said, “Later, I met a... It’s a ‘monster’. It has a characteristic that it can answer any question, but every time it answers a question, it will devour the person who asked the question.”

Fu Yan: "...I guess you're 'whoring for nothing'."

"You guessed it." Fan Xiangyi sneered, "It can't beat me. At first it had the upper hand, but after I absorbed a lot of its power, it has no room to resist."

"Understood. Fighting against you, unless you can quickly and completely eliminate you, or you will be a replica of Crecia's end." Fu Yan nodded, "It seems that you asked that 'know-it-all', how to pronounce your name, and its meaning."

"Yes." Fan Xiangyi liked to watch Fu Yan speculate about his own affairs, which made him feel that Fu Yan cared about his past. "It wasn't a name at the time. After it was finished, I decided to be a name."

Fu Yan thought for a while: "The fate between these three characters and you is very strange. Your intuition and luck seem to be good. And that forest of stone steles... It sounds like there used to be some people with good Buddhist attainments in Huangquan, uh, some kind of thing."

"After all, it's not surprising that a ghost could be anyone in life." Fan Xiang said, "This may be just a means of cultivation, but the feeling it gives me is just a name."

"That's enough." Fu Yan said, "For a strong person like you, the 'name' itself is a very special existence. You can achieve today's achievements, I guess your choice of name is also one of the reasons One. From this point of view, it’s fortunate that Cressia didn’t name you.”

"Even if she picks it up for me, I don't want it." Fan Xiangyi squinted his eyes, "I knew how disgusting this guy was since I was conscious. His personality is disgusting, and it's even more disgusting if he puts it on a fake leather. Ugly in the abyss , There are so many distortions, but I don’t think she is as ugly as her. Her fake skin has increased her ugliness by a thousand times.”

It was rare for Fu Yan to hear him "attack" others like this, and asked, "Do you hate her so much because of her hypocrisy, or is it because she is rumored to be having an affair with you?"

"Both." Fan Xiang paused for a moment, then looked at Fu Yan, "Speaking of 'scandals', I seem to have something I haven't settled with you."

Fu Yan actually reacted immediately.

——It must be the words that were said before pursuing Clesia!

Fu Yan immediately said, "I was just asking a small question!"

"You make it up casually. If I don't expose you, it's because I don't want to. Do you think I can't see it?" Fan Xiang knocked on the table with his backhand, "I warned you in advance, don't listen to such things. You still deliberately If you want to talk about it, deliberately scold me, huh?"

"Then you should understand that I really didn't listen, it was just a joke."

"You know I don't like it, but you still say it in front of Crecia?" Fan raised his eyebrows. "If you think I understand, then I will tell you clearly. I think you may be jealous."

"What the hell?" Fu Yan was taken aback, "Of course not!"

"Then you care." Fan Xiang said, "You can deny it, but I won't change my mind. And what the facts are, you can go back and think about it yourself."

What else can Fu Yan say?He felt that if he defended himself again, it would be like there was no silver 300 taels here, so he could only "fuck".

Fan Xiangyi said again: "What else do you want to ask? Ask."

"..." Fu Yan actually had a problem, but after the topic just now, he hesitated for a while.

Fan Xiangyi said instead: "I can't remember, or I'm too embarrassed to say? Then I'll tell you, you want to ask me why I let Cressia go, don't you?" He paused, then said, "I Remind you, what you should be saying is 'you didn't tear it down once before, why did you build it again? You didn't want to kill her before, why did you let her live under your nose later'. Listen to yourself, this like what?"

Fan Xiangyi's imitation was somewhat meaningful, which made Fu Yan speechless for a while.Fu Yan immediately asked the question at the time, but now, after hearing Fan Xiangyi's retelling, he himself felt as if he "cared" and "jealous"!

Fu Yan looked at Fan Xiangyi, seeing the teasing expression on the man's handsome face, he had the urge to run away.

But after Fu Yan moved his fingers slightly, he held back.

He tried his best to put on a calm expression and said, "Then you answer?"

"...Of course. If you want to know, of course I know all the answers." Fan Xiang smiled, as if Fu Yan was pleasing him at a certain point, and he said, "Actually, Crecia is very good at Hiding and running away. I didn't find her for a while, so I didn't bother to look for her seriously. Later, after your previous life came to govern the ghost domain, Crecia directly submitted the documents and surrendered.

"You know, at that time I didn't care much about the affairs of the rear, and I only found out after a long, long time. After knowing it, the consul said that her supplies were paid on time, and she also had scarce resources and skills, so I didn't need to work hard I went to clean up her tiny place. At that time, I should have been busy fighting other battles, so I accepted the opinion of the consul. It's as simple as that."

It's a pretty normal story.Fu Yan held back for a while, realizing that he really cared.And the words are all here, so they simply broke the jar.So he asked again: "Then, the rumor about your 'Queen'..."

He didn't finish his sentence and couldn't go on.

Fan Xiangyi stared at him without saying a word or moving.But the meaning in the eyes, Fu Yan felt like there was a fire, and Fu Yan's ears began to burn, and the bottom of his butt was so hot that he couldn't sit still.

He stood up abruptly, not caring whether he wanted to lose face or not, and turned to leave: "I'm leaving...!"

"Wait!"

Fan Xiang always teleported to his side and grabbed his wrist.

"Don't go, I can explain whatever you want to know."