death like wind

"Crack the game world, do you have a clue?" Before leaving after dinner, Qu Chen approached them and made a point: "If you want to find a way to crack the game world, you should go to the garden more, maybe there you will have reward."

When Su Jin asked again, he only said "the soul that can't return to his hometown" and then ran away without a trace. It seems that the gun was not placed on his temple, so he would not say anything more.

So Su Jin and Yan Xilin went to the garden to try their luck, and walked on the path to digest food.

Now only they and Li Wan are back, the rest of them are stuck in the game world and they don't know how much they are still alive, and they haven't even progressed the main mission yet.

Yan Xilin was picking roses in the flowerbed. Hearing this, he paused for a moment before being cut open by a barb on the root. A piece of blood slid down his slender white finger and dripped onto the white rose. It was dyed blood red, and a nightingale sang in the air.

"What are you thinking about so preoccupied?" Su Jin took his hand and sucked it in her mouth, licked the wound and said: "I've looked for it, there is no bandaging medicine here, I can only use saliva to reduce inflammation, You will make it."

The thoughts in Yan Xilin's eyes were blown away by the breeze, and a faint smile appeared: "It's just the best medicine."

Seeing the ridicule in Yan Xilin's eyes, Su Jin shook off his hand depressedly, and asked again: "I ask, do you have any clues to crack the nightmare world?"

Now is not the time to talk about love, Qiao Wu guessed that they were still trapped inside.

Yan Xilin pointed to the blood-stained roses and said, "The solution is here."

Just one point, Su Jin understood.

In the game world, whenever blood drips on the yellow sand, bright red roses will grow. The more blood there is, the more lush the red roses will grow. Is this related to the white roses in the garden? Woolen cloth?

Su Jin thought so, so he knelt down and studied the soil under his feet. It was dark brown from a distance, but it was reddish red when he saw it up close. He found a shovel and was about to dig a hole to find out. The watering can came from a distance, quickly threw the shovel aside, patted the soil on his hands, and said hello: "Aunt Li hasn't finished taking care of it yet? I think these roses are growing much better, no need Watch it all day, right?"

Aunt Li smiled and said: "Flowers are lonely, spend more time with them, and they will grow better." She looked at the white rose with a kind expression like an old mother, but when she saw the red rose, His expression froze for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I dyed your rose red." Su Jin politely said modestly, and then asked: "Why does the holy white rose turn red because of a drop of blood?"

Aunt Li was silent for a while, and watered it with the kettle in her hand, but she could not wash it back to white. After a long time, she sighed: "Because the original rose has no sin, when it is stained with the blood of original sin, It is guilty."

"What would happen if I dyed the entire flower garden red?" Yan Xilin played against common sense, and asked his original plan very frankly, so that Aunt Li didn't realize it.

"You...what did you say! Dye the whole flower garden red?!" Aunt Li's eyes widened in disbelief, and she almost shouted in a daze: "The fire of karma will burn away the crimes you committed , put you into the eighteenth level of hell."

"Look who can send me to hell." Yan Xilin raised the corners of her mouth frivolously, showing a sharpness that she had never seen in front of Su Jin: "Every rose here is a soul that cannot return to its hometown, and the game world This is where the energy comes from, and if I'm not mistaken, the blood can reawaken these purified souls, and the game world will collapse, right?"

"When did you figure it out?" Su Jin looked at him in disbelief. She stayed with him every day and didn't understand how he suddenly found a solution. He thought they would go through many tasks before they could solve it. You will receive the crack key.

Yan Xilin ignored Aunt Li's resentful gaze, looked at Su Jin unconsciously with a gentle expression, and explained: "When I saw the roses growing from the blood on the ground, I had an idea, why the Qu Xiao wants to dismember those people and turn them into broken string dolls? Is it just because of her cruel hobby?"

"At that time, I carefully counted the number of corpses, which coincided with the number of roses growing. When Qu Chen mentioned the souls who could not return to their hometown, I had vague ideas."

Some reasoning was well-founded, and Su Jin was stunned by what he said. Why didn't he think of it? The most important thing is, who cared about how many red roses bloomed on the ground at that time.

Aunt Li's eyes were so gloomy that she seemed to rush over at any moment, but for some reason, she didn't move. She just stood there and looked at the two of them coldly, almost like a statue.

Yan Xilin acted as soon as he said, and immediately cut his palm and sprinkled the blood on the flowerbed. The roses quickly spread outward from their position and turned red. At a glance, it turned into a sea of ​​bright red in an instant.

The blood on Yan Xilin's hands continued to flow out, converging into drops of blood in the air, and purposefully landing on each rose.

There was a loud bang in the air, mixed with the gardener's angry roar, and the clear sky was instantly thundered and lightning flashed. Dark clouds gathered from all directions and filled the sky, pressing heavily on the top of the head. And above their heads, a terrifying black hole appeared, as if it was about to suck in anything.

When all the roses turned red, the black hole also raged to the extreme, spit out a lot of rubbish and rotting corpses like a stuffed monster, piled up a hill in front of the garden, and then spit out those people who fell into the game world, and Souls trapped inside after death.

"I'll make you pay the price!" The little girl's roar came from behind, Su Jin turned her head from the shock, and saw Qu Xiao standing behind them holding her puppet who has never left her body for thousands of years, and the rain automatically isolated her. She is all around, as if her existence itself does not belong to this world.

"Your father is dead. Even if you want to fulfill his last wish, you shouldn't use this method to make yourself inhuman. You are just an eight-year-old child. You shouldn't..." Su Jin took two steps towards her, reaching out to wipe away her tears.

"What do you know!" Qu Xiao slapped his hand away fiercely, took a step back and opened the distance, and shouted: "I was already dead when I was seven years old. I was killed by my teacher in the toilet. The reason is that Because she suspected that I stole her lipstick!"

"My classmates say that I am a child without a father and no mother who is easy to bully. They throw stones at me every day, exclude me everywhere, and lock me in the classroom. The only father who was good to me was also taken away by heaven!"

"People who bully me, humiliate me, hurt me, why should I endure him, avoid him and let him endure him, I will also repay them with a hundred injuries!"

The little child stood there helplessly and stubbornly, crying with tears streaming down his face.

Su Jin was silent. He wanted to say something, but he felt that there was nothing to say. It was like destroying a child's hard-working home built with bones. He wanted to tell her that these actions were wrong, but as a sinner of them, and not convincing.

Including Su Jin and Yan Xilin, there are still nine survivors in their group of dream control masters, and the others wake up from the jolt one after another, staring blankly at the scene of annihilation in front of them.

Qu Xiao took a deep breath, glanced at the group of them coldly, bit her lips and said viciously: "Do you think you can leave here if you eliminate me! It's still far away, I'm just a puppet, the real boss, It will only become more terrifying and cunning!"

The lingering sound is floating in the air, the strength is collapsing, and the unwillingness of the soul is clamoring. However, she failed to resist the script written by fate after all, and turned into dots of light and disappeared into the air. Where she was just standing, the puppet fell to the ground. , turned into an eight-year-old doll, as delicate as Qu Xiaoru.

Su Jin walked over and picked up the small doll, feeling an indescribable loss in her heart.

Qu Xiao is innocent and pure, but she was trained too early by the cruel society, so that she was naive to the extreme, unable to distinguish between good and evil, just like a naughty child who died because of too much hurt. She erected her barb without distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy, killing innocent people indiscriminately.

A warm embrace surrounded him, and kisses fell on the top of his head. Yan Xilin turned him to herself, lifted the wet hair on his forehead, and said softly: "This may be the best ending for Qu Xiao, not for Qu Xiao. A doll at the mercy of others, living her life out of control."

Su Jin nodded, cleaned up her messy mood, and when she looked up again, her eyes became clear again: "There is a word on this doll, it's too dark to see clearly, please help me put a light on."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of light shot over, and it was Qiao Wucai.

"Thank you this time." Qiao Wuchai thanked them with some embarrassment, his eyes wandering around.

"No thanks, no thanks." Su Jin smiled at him, and impatiently took off the outer clothes of the doll, and there was indeed a word "Zhao" on the inner clothes.

"Is this supposed to be the name of the dreamer?" Su Jin frowned, feeling an ominous lingering lingering feeling. The task of obtaining a surname is often the simplest and most necessary of all tasks, so Qu Xiao just It's just a small boss, "This is a mysterious nightmare. There are three missions, but it seems that this nightmare world doesn't complete the missions, but obtains the name by killing the boss. It seems that we still have two bosses to fight."

"In the game world, Wuchai and I discovered something, let's go in first and let's match the clues." Qiao Mengran was injured a little, and was resting on the fence at this time, with his right hand hanging weakly, Qiao Wuchai wanted to help As if he didn't want to help, he stretched out his hand several times but retracted it.

"That's right, don't stand outside and get wet in the rain." Among all the people, Li Wan was the only one holding an umbrella and standing aside knocking melon seeds, the skins of which were piled up into small hillocks.As if she regarded herself as a member of Su Jin's team, she welcomed everyone into the room very naturally, and took the opportunity to help Qiao Mengran, the love in her eyes became real.

Qiao Wuchai was pushed to the other side by her, gave Qiao Mengran a cool look, and ran back to the house first.

Qiao Mengran quickly shrugged off Li Wan's kindness, and chased after him.

Su Jin sighed, "Hey, nemesis."

Yan Xilin smiled and kissed him.

Back in the room, the four of them gathered in the bedroom after taking a shower and Li Wan, who didn't need to take a shower, turned on a desk lamp and sat around to exchange the clues they got recently. They closed the doors and windows tightly, and drew the curtains tightly. A criminal organization of underground joints.

"So you saw Qu Chen once in the wind and sand circle?" Su Jin felt that there was something wrong with Qu Chen at the beginning, but she couldn't tell what the problem was. Now she finally understood that it was wrong from the beginning.

Qu Chen said that he could help them, and they were dealing with his sister, but he was still providing them with clues intentionally or unintentionally. It can be said that Qu Chen had a lot of credit for cracking the game world, but why did he do that? ?

There are still many questions that they haven't figured out, who taught Qu Xiao these sorcery, and who is manipulating her?

What is the secret behind the hostess?Why is Qu Xiao so afraid of her?

The clues that Qiao Mengran and the others found were almost the same as those that Su Jin and the others found. The only difference was that they also met Qu Chen. From the time point of view, it was the day before Su Jin met Qu Chen.

Qu Chen clearly knew that they were looking for the Qiao family brothers, but why never mentioned it?

"At that time we were exhausted, my legs and hands were injured, and I couldn't get out of the wind and sand circle. At the critical moment, Qu Chen appeared behind us and offered to help us, as long as we promised him one thing."

"Steal Qu Xiao's notebook and give it to him."

"Then do you agree?" Li Wan hugged the pillow nervously, listening fascinatedly, as if what Qiao Mengran told was really just a story.

"No, I rejected him. I found the car that you left behind in the wind and sand circle, so I escaped from the wind and sand circle, but I couldn't find you anyway."

Qiao Wucai blew away the heat from the cup, took a sip of water and said, "And he lied to you. As far as I know, only three people can pass through the attic, but you can pass four people at once."

Li Wan rubbed her arms and said with a trembling voice, "It's too scary, so one of us is not human? Who is the extra one?" After she finished speaking out of state, she realized that everyone was looking at her, so she reacted Come over and explain in a hurry: "It's not me, I swear to God it's definitely not me!"

"It can't be me and Yan Xilin, we can be sure that Qu Chen has a problem." Su Jin took the melon seeds that Yan Xilin had peeled for him and stuffed them into his mouth, and concluded: "The next boss is Qu Chen." , and the props to deal with him, maybe Qu Xiao's diary?"

Yan Xilin took out the diary and put it on the table. Under the dim light, the old, blood-stained diary looked very eerie and weird.

"I didn't find anything very important in the contents, but maybe the method was wrong. Qu Chen wanted a diary, it was definitely more than that simple."

The author has something to say:

Exploring on the verge of breaking...

I think, I have maintained daily updates for three months, I can be more self-willed......

I'll think about it again, should I stop and try again.