The hidden BOSS of the game is always showing affection

Yu Jin gathered the cards spread out on the table again, picked out a few cards, arranged them according to the layout in memory, and turned them over one by one.

When he flipped the cards, the surface of the cards glowed with a warning white light.

He ignited a cluster of flames on his fingertips as if nothing had happened, and secretly competed with the cards.

"Do you want to choose the cards he picked before?" Liu Xixi watched his movements carefully.

"I'll go in and see."

Ding He must have discovered something, so he never came out.

Ding He had marked the cards before, so he found the corresponding cards easily.

He nodded to Liu Xixi, turned over the face of the last card, and entered the world inside the card.

Liu Xixi yawned, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "Then I wish you a smooth journey, and I will help you watch outside."

She and He Yingying looked at each other, and greeted Ji Qingge with a smile: "Do you want to go in and have fun? This is a rare opportunity. Maybe you will discover the secret about yourself."

Ji Qingge thought she couldn't get involved in this kind of thing, but since Liu Xixi called her, she could see that the other party meant to mention something.

"Then I... let's go in too."

"Have fun." She nodded her lips, blew a kiss, and leaned aside to chat with He Yingying.

***

There are also eight cards in Ding He's space, seven of which have been frozen.

Yu Jin went directly to the last wall.

The picture on the wall is constantly changing, like a projected screen.

He saw Ding He on that wall with his back to him, holding a fruit knife in his hand.

The blood spread along the blade to the tip, gathered into a full drop of blood, and then dripped unbearably to the ground.

He seemed to be able to hear the ticking.

Ding He seemed to notice that someone was watching, and turned his back slightly.

There were no emotional fluctuations on his face, his eyes were calm, he didn't smile, and there was a little confusion between his brows and eyes, as if he was just thinking about where this strange feeling came from.

Yu Jin stepped into the wall, just nose to nose with him.

The living person who suddenly appeared in front of him still made people couldn't help but take half a step back.

"You came to find me?" Ding He grabbed his clothes the moment he retreated, and carried him back to prevent him from falling back into the wall again.

"Miss you."

Ding He chuckled, his left arm wrapped around his waist, like an iron chain, almost embedded in his flesh, but gently rubbed his face against his face: "Honey, I miss you too."

"Put down the knife and wash your hands." Yu Jin supported his shoulders and pushed him away reluctantly.

"it is good."

Ding He still held his waist with his left hand and walked to the bathroom.

This is clearly a residence as well.When Yu Jin passed by a certain room, he saw a woman lying in a pool of blood inside.

The bloodstains stretched from her side all the way to where Ding He had just stood.

Ding He washed the surface of the knife first, and then washed his hands carefully under Yu Jin's guidance.

"You'd better change your clothes too, I don't like the smell of blood."

"It's gone when you go out."

Ding He stretched out his hand in front of Yu Jin, and asked him to soap himself.

"What did you find?"

It is impossible for Ding He not to know how to get out.The reason why he stayed here must be because of something.

"I found this place very interesting, like a microcosm of that place. Many things are familiar to you, aren't you?" Ding He said with a smile, "I want to try to see how much distortion it can allow."

Yu Jin's eyes flickered.

He knew what Ding He meant.

This is just a small world under the main god's space, but it is very similar to the main god's space, especially in character construction.

For the main gods, they are just template characters in the character library. No matter how they develop, there must be some stable places.

This is why no matter which world he goes to, his background and personality traits are very similar.

But this is actually a very frustrating thing. No one wants to admit that they are just a doll being manipulated.

In particular, the initial template character is not an independent character specially created.

So they want to jump out of this small space.

What Ding He did just now should be simulating how to jump out.That is, the critical state that this world can bear.

"I tried to save her, but she still committed suicide." Ding He flushed the water again and dried it with a towel.

His tone was very relaxed, as if the person who had died was someone who had nothing to do with him.

There was the click of a key opening the door, like the sound of a gun being loaded.

A sound of steady footsteps came from far to near, and a middle-aged man passed by the door.

He has sharp eyes and a tall and straight figure. Although he is no longer young, he still has a terrifying aura.

Ding He's voice was a little helpless: "It's all over again."

If he doesn't go out, the plot will start over and over again.

"He's going to kill her."

He seemed to be silently reciting the lines that had been set.

Yu Jin's nerves tensed unconsciously.

He has seen the plot.Not exactly the same, but very similar.

The plots shown in this world are always very similar to what they have experienced, perhaps this is the influence of the higher world.

He closed the bathroom door, then turned back and covered Ding He's ears.

Ding He pondered for a moment: "Actually, I have seen you many times before you came."

He took Yu Jin's hand, led him to the door, and opened the bathroom door.

The faint cry for help was very clear and desperate in the already silent house.

Yu Jin put his foot against the door: "Don't look."

"It's okay, I've seen it many times." Ding He gracefully reached under his arm and hugged him, "I'll show you a demonstration."

Yu Jin tapped his toes to the ground, unable to use any force, he could only kick him indiscriminately.

Ding He lifted him up by his buttocks, and patted him twice: "Don't move around."

Yu Jin looked at the ground, his chest was bouncing, and there was a kind of stuffy pain.

Ding He took a chair by the way, walked to the bedroom, raised his hand and hammered the chair on the back of the middle-aged man's head.

The middle-aged man snorted and fell to the ground.

Ding He put the blood-stained chair aside, put Yu Jin down again, and moved a chair for him.

The woman is still gasping for air, and doesn't seem to have recovered from the horror.

There was a ring of obvious finger prints on her neck, which had just been pinched out, in stark contrast to her own pale skin.

She stared blankly at Ding He, and it took a few minutes to react, and asked hysterically, "What did you do?"

"Save you." Ding He said, "If I don't beat him, he will be strangled to death by you."

"You... how could you be so cruel, he is your father!"

"He is your husband, so he can do such a cruel thing." Ding He retorted.

The woman sat blankly, not knowing what to think.

"He's not dead. He can be saved by sending him to the hospital. You can take this opportunity to leave."

The woman looked at him blankly, her eyes were weak and vicissitudes.

"If you don't want to leave, you can call an ambulance." Ding He took Yu Jin's hand, "By the way, this is your future daughter-in-law."

After he finished speaking, he led Yu Jin away without hesitation.

After a few minutes, the sound of sobbing and a phone call finally came from the room.

"If I don't do anything, she will be killed. If I kill him, she will kill herself. There doesn't seem to be any good way to deal with it. Run away early and meet him halfway."

He stated calmly, as if he was only a little troubled by the fact that he couldn't get through the game.

"How can I keep her alive?"

Yu Jin pursed her lips: "Can't they communicate properly?"

"He's not a character who can listen to people, he's too stubborn." Ding He shook his head, put his head on his shoulder again, and asked helplessly, "Why didn't she leave? She wants...she wants After being killed, why is she still unwilling to leave? I thought she wanted to run from the beginning."

"She might think he was just for a while..."

"She knows very well that he has always been like this." Ding He's tone was unquestionable, "It started when he didn't let her meet with the opposite sex casually."

His voice was ethereal, as if he was dreaming: "From the beginning, he just didn't let her meet with friends of the opposite sex who he knew before, and then he began to limit the number of times she went out, and put bugs and positioning devices in her bag. Finally , the chefs, housekeepers, and doctors in the family are all women, and she was locked up at home by him on the grounds of being weak and sick. He has always been such a person, suspicious and stubborn."

"When I was young, he didn't let me see my mother. I thought it was because she was in poor health, and I was afraid that I would disturb her. I worked hard to complete the goals he set, and he made new demands."

His back trembled slightly, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

"He's dead, he can't affect you now." Yu Jin was also a little confused, trying to comfort him, "You've left him. This place is different from then. Look at me, don't think about them ,miss me."

His heart was extremely heavy.

He knew that no matter how Ding He concealed it, this matter was always a hurdle in his heart.

This is what Liu Xixi said before, the most serious psychological trauma for him.He also deliberately didn't want to mention it before.

This incident is also a psychological shadow of his past.

He still remembers that when he was 14 years old, he made an appointment with Ding He to travel.He arrived on time, but Ding He didn't come out, so he had to go to Ding He's house to find him.

When he arrived, what he saw was the scene just now, as well as Ding He who was silently hiding aside and peeping.

He still remembered that Ding He turned his head to look at him and explained to him calmly: "She wanted a divorce, but he refused and locked her up. She wanted to escape, but he found out."

No hysteria, no crying, like saying, we're late for the bus, we'll wait for the next trip.

But he could clearly feel the sadness beneath.

He could only drag Ding He to the bedroom and sit with him all night.

Ding He recovered the next day, and he was able to chat and laugh with him as before. In his opinion, it seemed as if he had deliberately forgotten all that.

He knew that Ding He always remembered, but he didn't want to mention it.

He used to only know that Ding He's father was a very serious person, and he didn't like him going to their house.Only now do I know why.

Of course, the scene here is different, here Ding He's mother took the initiative to stay.

But it was enough for him to recall the scene at that time.

He only saw one ending, but Ding He may have seen the whole process.

Ding He raised his head and looked at him for a while: "Well, you look good."

He put his cool lips on Yu Jin's cheek, and said proudly: "Of course, I am different from him, I will not do the same thing as him."

He said nonchalantly: "I roughly know what the bottom line is. If she doesn't want to live, let's go back."

With a click, the door was opened, and the serious middle-aged man met them face to face.

A new round has begun.

The middle-aged man looked at their holding hands, and Fox asked, "Who is he? What are you doing?"

"My lover. Elope." Ding He calmly put Yu Jin in his arms and kissed him on the face.

The middle-aged man looked at him in shock, apparently forgetting what to say.

"He's a man!"

"I'd like him even if he was a cat."

Yu Jin turned on his phone, found out the Baidu entry of his company, and put it in front of him: "We are serious."

You can tell that you are rich at a glance.

"If you have money, you can do whatever you want? Are you buying and selling people?"

The middle-aged woman also came out, and the husband and wife united the front and began to question their son and "daughter-in-law".

Yu Jin's face darkened.Sure enough, the way to unite two originally contradictory people is to create a common enemy.

Ding He chuckled: "They seem to have forgotten what they want to do."

His tone was unprecedentedly relaxed, as if he had really let go of the burden.

"I didn't expect you to become like this." The middle-aged man was heartbroken.

"I've always been different from you." Ding He sneered a little, "I won't hurt my lover, and he treats me very well. Unlike you, it will only scare people."

Halfway through the two parties talking, the middle-aged man and woman suddenly stopped, and the picture in the whole room began to collapse.

The system sadly announced: "Zhujue died. Please choose whether to resurrect. Reminder: Your heart coins are not enough for consumption, do you want to recharge?"