Monkey and Feather

In fact, what I said didn't help him at all. No one knew who I was talking to that day, although the voice was very similar to him.

And the monkey face Kai saw, isn't it the same as the monster monkey?Maybe go to Kay and ask.But even if it was the face of a monster monkey, what could that mean?

The monster monkey and I sorted out our thoughts and thought about it for a long time, but there was no gain.

The coldness in the monster monkey's eyes was threatening, and he said in a deep voice: "If you really can't find a way, then you can only wait for that day!"

"That day? What day?" I asked puzzled.

"Halloween!" The demon monkey's voice suddenly became very low.

"Halloween?!" I was terrified, and unconsciously leaned closer to him.

But the monster monkey turned back and stared at me: "What are you afraid of?!"

I swallowed and spit, and said, "I'm most afraid of the Ghost Festival. I heard that the gates of hell will open that day, and all kinds of ghosts will come out. There are grievances for grievances, and there are revenge for revenge!"

The monster monkey snorted coldly and said with a smile: "Did you forget who I am? If you like, I can take Hades and give you a dog. Are you afraid of those brats?"

That's right, this is the master who crossed the book of life and death and turned the underworld upside down.

I'm not even afraid of him, I'm afraid of a bastard!It seems that I will watch less ghost movies in the future. People are scary and scary.

The monster monkey sneered and pushed me aside: "A worthless woman. Besides, the Ghost Festival I'm talking about isn't just about the Ghost Festival."

"Eh? What's that?"

"Hehe! It's the day when the waning moon begins!" When he said this, I could clearly see the muscles on his face trembling, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Then he spat out another sentence ferociously.

"The waning moon is approaching, and ghosts and ghosts will be everywhere!"

This really startled me again, and I muttered, "It's still the same, all the ghosts have come out of hell!"

After I finished speaking, I timidly moved towards him, but was pushed aside by him in disgust.

The monster monkey shook his head: "The waning moon is approaching, it's not as simple as opening the gates of hell and all the ghosts come out, but..."

When the demon monkey said this, he stopped suddenly, his face became more and more gloomy, and after a few seconds he said hoarsely: "Instead, all the people in this world have become ghosts!"

"Ah!!" My whole body exploded at once, all the hairs stood on end, and I hesitated: "So...everyone has become a ghost?!"

The monster monkey looked at me, and said with a half-smile and a half-smile, "The ghosts are crying and howling, just like those pigs and dogs in the slaughterhouse, knowing that they are going to die soon! That scene... um..."

The monster monkey didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but replaced it with a deep "um~" sound.But I know the horror in it...

My face turned pale and lost any color.I don't know if I was scared, or I was suffocating at the bottom of the water.

The demon monkey turned around and saw me, patted my forehead, and laughed again.

"Coward, if you are a so-called player, you won't see these things. Even if you do, they will give you a reasonable explanation."

I didn't ask any more questions, and I didn't dare to think too much. I was afraid that if I figured it out, I would really despair.

After that day, I worked harder to find a way to help the monster monkey.I admit I hate him, but I really want him to get out of here.

So I talked to him about how I came into contact with this game, and what happened before and after I came into contact with the game.

We have to design a similar scene for the demon monkey according to my state of mind at that time, maybe he can "time-travel" like me.

Although it sounds a bit unreliable, but you can only try, after all, there is no other way.

Speaking of me, I am actually a girl with a very bright heart, but the things I have experienced are too dark, so I have to instinctively shrink back to protect myself, just like turtles and ostriches.

Because I was forced to do so since I was a child, I have seen and experienced too much school violence, which made me timid and inferior, and became reticent. Others said I was introverted.

But in fact, my heart is hot, which is why I chose to write novels when I hid.

But what hurt me the most was the boyfriend's betrayal, when Kay left without saying goodbye and broke his promise.

And when they met again, it was he and the school girl Lily who came out of a hotel.Then they got into a sports car.

The car drove so fast that it almost knocked me down from 105 catties to 78 catties.

That afternoon, I was on the road, suicide, attempted...

After that, I dropped out of school and went home. I was 20 years old. I tried to forget him every day, but what I got in return was more and more depression and obsessive thinking.

I suffer from insomnia, dreaminess and anxiety.

One after another, I tried to commit suicide a few more times. In those years, my mother watched me almost 24 hours a day. She also changed from a fat person to a lightning bolt.

My little conscience was finally awakened by my poor mother.I began to learn to be patient, and began to create day and night, pretending to be strong.

I pinned all my love and hate on my words, and it became the antidote I couldn’t live without. It seemed that as soon as I stopped, all things would rush up and start to torture me in every possible way.

Only when I am really tired after writing, will I fall asleep without giving my brain a moment to stop and recall.

Later, I found another antidote, which was brought to me by my mother, in order to make me relaxed and cheerful, and not to be too tense every day.

Mom's gift is the most advanced game console in the world, a helmet. As long as people wear this helmet, people will play games as if they were there.

It's just that my helmet seems to have a higher configuration, with all kinds of wires and conduits on it that I can't understand, and I know it cost her a lot of money.

Now that I think about it, it sounds like a bit of a crime for a mother to let her child play games every day, haha.

But in fact, she really spent a lot of thought for me.Thank you so much, Mom~

Later, I came into contact with various game consoles and games, computers, joysticks, psp and so on.So, my life changed from novels to novels and games.

I have to say that the game is really addictive, once you start playing, you want to keep playing.

After a long time, it really relieved me a lot, and writing novels will not always be so extreme, although the dark circles under my eyes are heavier.

Slowly, my mood became more comfortable. Occasionally, I would have fun and laugh out loud, which also made my mother's wrinkled face show a relieved smile.

The game I played was given to me by a stranger.

It was a night of thunderstorms, a man in black came to the house that was usually not visited by anyone.

He talked to his mother downstairs for a while.Then he left. After he left, my mother gave me the game.

It's just that I didn't expect that this game made me start an incredible experience.Like another life of mine, a more terrifying life!

I told Yaohou every detail, and he listened very seriously. I knew that he would never let go of every opportunity that would allow him to leave here, even if it was only a one-in-a-billion chance.

Yaohou frowned and asked, "The question is, where can I find a game that will make me, like you, become what you call an Internet-addicted teenager?"

I thought about it for a long time, and hesitated: "This...you can change everything?"

The monster monkey shook his head helplessly: "But I haven't seen what the game console looks like before? I can only change things I have touched."

Make bricks without straw.I spread my hands helplessly, and sighed: "Hey... I'm so happy~"

"But I have a way, I can try it, but I don't know about you..." The monster monkey looked at me with a malicious look and said.

"What way..." I asked weakly, not because I was afraid of him.The old lady is not afraid of anything now, the only thing she is afraid of is falling into his pit.

After getting along these days, I can see that this monstrous monkey is willing to do anything shameless in order to leave here.

The voice of the monster monkey was rare and gentle: "When you sleep at night, let me enter your dream, so that I can see your dream."

After hearing what he said, I breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just like this! It made me think... well, it's okay, but what does your dream have to do with playing games?"

When the monster monkey heard that I agreed, his face was filled with joy, and he hurriedly explained: "You haven't heard of it. You think about it every day and dream about it at night. From now on, you will think about your appearance when you play games every day and every day.

Or the first time you saw your game consoles pass by, so that you are likely to dream about it when you sleep at night.

When I go in, I will be able to experience your feeling of playing games, and then I will be able to conjure up the game console you mentioned, haha~"

"...Is this okay?!" I sighed endlessly, and at the same time lamented that he is really a clever little ghost~

"It's just..." the monster monkey looked at me, opened its mouth but stopped, and continued after a while in embarrassment.

"It's just that if you dream about some secret, I can see it too. The human brain does not necessarily rest when it is asleep.

Some subconscious things, most people don't remember after waking up, but if I go in, I will definitely see and experience it. "

"Eh? Subconscious? Secret?" I was a little confused. .

He hesitated for a long time, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he said loudly: "To tell you the truth, I have sneaked into other people's dreams before, and I will see things in many people's subconscious, those things, It's going to be a very private thing."

"Privacy stuff? How private??"

The monster monkey looked at me again, and coughed twice: "For example, the first time you have sex with someone else, it will often appear in almost everyone's dream, subconsciously, especially the dream of a woman in estrus... "

Fuck you!Monkey grandson, my first time was with you, a blunt fellow!

Seeing me wanting to eat people, the monster monkey probably knew what I was thinking, scratching its head and smiling wryly at me.

I was too lazy to talk to him, and turned my face away angrily.

The monster monkey saw that I didn't speak, but became anxious: "As long as you can help me get out of here, I can do whatever I want, even if I give you my life!"

I laughed and snorted coldly: "You're dying, why are you leaving here?"

After hearing my words, Yaohou's expression became gloomy, and it took a long time before he slowly said: "Death, I want to die more realistically."

For some reason, his words sounded like what I said in my heart.

Why am I not like this, why am I living a real life?

"Okay! I'll help you, you keep what you say, and I can tell you to do anything!"

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um~~~ good night~