Monkey and Feather

I am Yu, the name in the game, I originally wanted to play "Rain", but I accidentally typed it as "Yu". When I found out, I had already pressed OK. can be redeemed.

"Rain" is my real name, the last name doesn't matter because I have forgotten what my dead dad's name is.About him, I always selectively forget.

I don't like "Yu", it makes me feel that my life is very ethereal, as ethereal as a feather, even if I know that my life is indeed like this, no one will remember it.

"Youmengji" is the name of this game, and what attracted me is because of its theme, which is Journey to the West.There is my idol, Sun Wukong, Monkey King.A man who can't be defeated or killed!Uh... male monkey.

But it wasn't this game that I found, it found me, in my 8th year at home.

As a depressed patient, I have done many stupid things in the eyes of others, which are nothing more than various fancy suicides: taking sleeping pills, drinking pesticides, cutting my wrists with scissors, using other people's houses to jump off buildings, etc.

But the bad thing is that every time I commit suicide, I end in failure. I think I'm not brave enough, and I'm always not cruel enough at critical moments.

Alas, forget it, think about my mother who always shed tears for herself, let's live a little longer.

So, I chose to lock myself up and never go out of the house, while my mother continued to play the role of her nanny, taking care of my basic necessities of life.

Fortunately, at least through the Internet, I can still get a lot of money.I think that if one day I really have the courage to die, I must leave a fortune to my mother.

Hehe~ Thinking about it this way, I am quite filial.

I can't remember why "You Meng Ji" came to me and when it came to me. The only thing I can clearly remember is that a man in black asked my mother to bring it to me.And it gave me a second life.

Unlike others, every time I play a game, I actually exist in the game.What I'm talking about is that it's exactly the same as in the real world, with emotions, sorrows and joys, 100% real.

It makes me feel weird, I know other players don't feel this way, or only have a little bit of some basic feeling.

Because they can run unscrupulously in the game, they don't care whether they will die or die a few times, anyway, they can be resurrected, but the so-called strength value in the game will be reduced.

But I can't, I can clearly feel death, which is more frightening than when I jumped off a building in reality.

Is this time travel?Time travel to the game?No, not right.Because I can still return to the real world, although I do so without knowing it. (In fact, I didn't know how to go back at all.)

Never mind!Could it be worse than real life?What's more, it's just a fake game, an extremely real fake game.

But, maybe it will be worse!

I met him, my great hero, the only one in my childhood, and the only one I can remember, the fearless Monkey King who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, Monkey King Monkey King!

"Shit!! This game ruined my childhood!"

I wake up already in this world, the world of games.I wandered around, relaxed my mind, and looked at the scenery of another world. I felt more free.

Its reality gave me the urge to enjoy life for the first time.Until I met it, that nasty monkey.

I absolutely do not believe that he is Monkey King, but I have to believe it.His ability is known to everyone. Even though I found many reasons to try to convince myself, I was forced to accept the reality in the end.

The monkey turned around and looked at me ferociously, and stabbed the iron rod stained with blood into the head of a little monkey. Before the little monkey died, it kept begging, with blood and tears Shouting: Your Majesty, Your Majesty...

I cried in fright, cried in pain!That is the golden cudgel, he is Monkey King!

With my pupils wide open, I looked around and saw corpses all around me, with dead monkeys stacked on top of each other.

And on a mountain where the corpses were piled up, three large characters were engraved suddenly: Huaguo Mountain.

On the side, a large spotless flag fluttering in the wind reflected four large blood-red characters, which seemed out of place in this world under the afterglow of the evening.

Qi... God... Great... Holy!

The author has something to say:

Hmm~~~ After holding back for half an hour, I don’t know what to say, so let’s just leave it alone~