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"Ahhhh! I just said, I just said there are ghosts in the painting!" Qiao Qianqian naturally saw the changes in the woman in the oil painting, she screamed and jumped up, hiding behind Ye Zi'an, screaming, irrational image to speak of.

In the painting, the female ghost raised her skirt, trying to reach out to catch Ye Zi'an and Qiao Qianqian, but she couldn't break through the barrier. Seeing that the image of the female ghost became more and more terrifying, Ye Zi'an pushed her feet limply. Qiao Qianqian walked out of the room.

"That's it? We, don't kill that ghost?" Qiao Qianqian followed behind Ye Zi'an, she asked in a low voice, as if she couldn't believe that Ye Zi'an left just like that.

"Why do you want to kill that ghost?" Ye Zi'an felt that Qiao Qianqian's brain circuit was weird.

"Because many horror movies have such a scene!" She gestured with one hand, hoping that Ye Zi'an could understand.

"There are also many scenes in horror movies where ghosts are tortured and killed. How do you judge whether we are the protagonist or cannon fodder?"

"Uh——" Qiao Qianqian's face was flushed red, and she realized her whimsy, so she changed the subject in embarrassment, "Where are we going now?"

Ye Zi'an took a deep breath, pointed to the rose bushes outside, the phantoms of the swaying roses were everywhere, and the petals that were so red that they were blackened fell like snow, "There is the place where the ex-wife bewitched and Zhang Qiang disappeared. "

Qiao Qianqian lowered her head a little aggrieved, "I don't know what you said. What I experienced is completely different from what you experienced. How do you want me to understand you?"

Ye Zi'an patiently explained to Qiao Qianqian while walking: "Have you seen the movie Silent Hill?"

"I've seen it, I've seen it!" Qiao Qianqian nodded hurriedly.

"Then let me ask you, what is the most important and famous setting of Silent Hill?"

"It's the outer world, the inner world... Oh~ I understand!" Qiao Qianqian's eyes sparkled, "You mean this game also has an outer world and an inner world like Silent Hill. Sister Jiarou and the others experienced it. The normal world is the outside world, and the horror you and I are experiencing now is the inside world?"

Ye Zi'an shook his head, "I can't tell, because I really can't tell which world represents the truth." He stepped out of the gate of the manor. Chill uneasy.

Ye Zi'an's hands were too cold, he stuffed it into the side pockets of his suit to keep warm, but accidentally touched a soft petal, he took it out of his pocket, it was black.

The black rose, the leaves An Mo rubbed the tender petals, he and Shen Jiarou found a black rose in the kitchen cupboard; the same one that Zhang Qiang held in the rose bush was also a black rose.

Everything that he has experienced, everything that only he knows, is real!

Ye Zi'an stepped into the rose bush without hesitation.

Qiao Qianqian followed behind. She saw Ye Zi'an taking something out of her jacket pocket, and suddenly walked into the rose forest as if she had opened her eyes. She almost didn't realize it.

The branches of roses swept across Ye Zi'an's fair face like a lover's murmur. He was so eager to ask for proof that he almost forgot that Qiao Qianqian was following behind him.

"Hey—wait for me!" Qiao Qianqian was hurt by the sharp thorns of the rose, but Ye Zi'an continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened. Didn't he get pricked by the rose?Qiao Qianqian murmured in her heart.

It took the two of them less than 5 minutes to arrive at the hidden open space among the rose bushes. There was nothing here, and the reddish-brown soil exuded a warm and sour smell, nourishing the delicate and beautiful roses.

Qiao Qianqian followed to the open space, and she looked around, "There's nothing there!"

"After Lu Xiao completed the patrol task given to him by the system, a sheet appeared, which said: He said he needed black roses, so I killed many people, buried them under the roses, and basked in the sun." Ye Zi'an seemed to be answering Qiao Qianqian's question was actually talking to herself.

As soon as the words fell, the reddish-brown soil was surging, and it seemed that something was about to break through the ground.

Ye Zi'an became alert for a second, and he dragged Qiao Qianqian, who was still in a daze, to run to the manor.Red blood gushed out of the reddish-brown soil, and pairs of bloody hands stretched out, bent into claws in the air, turned around, and frantically rushed towards the direction where Ye Zi'an and Qiao Qianqian were escaping.

When I came here, there was only a 5-minute rose trail, but Ye Zi'an pulled Qiao Qianqian, but she couldn't get out of the rose forest no matter what.

Countless rose branches rushed over, trying to keep these two people behind like living creatures.

Qiao Qianqian suddenly screamed from behind, "They, they are stabbing me!"

Ye Zi'an gritted his teeth and insisted, "Run, don't worry about it, run out!" He could feel Qiao Qianqian being pulled behind him getting heavier and weaker, and her breathing became heavier and heavier. Ye Zi'an sank, thinking of Zhang Qiang—now Is the person he is pulling Qiao Qianqian?

"Qiao Qianqian, can you hear me? You said what you want to do with me?" Ye Zi'an could feel that the hand he was holding was getting colder and stiffer.

"Woo~" A sobbing sound like a kitten came from behind him. Is it Qiao Qianqian?

Ye Zi'an's physical strength was about to run out, and he obviously felt out of breath.

"I'm in so much pain, young master~" It was Qiao Qianqian's voice, but it was not the normal, confused voice of Qiao Qianqian.

"I'm in so much pain~ Can you stop, young master!"

Qiao Qianqian's body was getting heavier and heavier, Ye Zi'an dragging her was like dragging a heavy iron stone.

"Can't, can't stop! Qiao Qianqian, do you still remember, you said that you wanted to find me to prove your innocence to everyone, you said that you hate Zhang Qiang, you hate being slandered by others! Come on, I will prove your innocence to everyone !"

"Woo~" It was the sob of the two piercing daughters again.

"Young master, you are so kind, really!"

Ye Zi'an only felt that the person she was holding sank suddenly, Qiao Qianqian broke free from his hand, Ye Zi'an looked back, only saw countless pairs of bloody hands holding Qiao Qianqian, at this time Qiao Qianqian's face was crying and smiling, as if suffer great pain.

Seeing Ye Zi'an turning her head back, the cloudy eyeballs erupted with the last gleam of light, and she shouted at Ye Zi'an: "I remembered, note: I dedicated my child to Him."

A pair of bloody hands slammed Qiao Qianqian's head into the bloody soil, her voice stopped abruptly, and Ye Zi'an couldn't know what Qiao Qianqian's last words were.

I gave my child to him,

As soon as Ye Zi'an raised his head, the roses that were rushing towards him spread out layer by layer, returning to their usual gorgeous and charming appearance. When the wind blew, the rose bushes swayed like a dream.

The soil he stepped on turned reddish brown again, and there were no bloody hands there.

Ye Zi'an was completely lost, he couldn't tell whether it was the sequelae of physical exhaustion or the shock of seeing Qiao Qianqian being taken away, he fainted again.

Da Da, the sound of the cane hitting the ground came, and someone said in his ear: You little guy~

Ye Zi'an felt his hair being brushed, the man's hands were dry and gentle, his side sank, and someone lay down beside him with his clothes on.

Ye Zi'an wanted to wake up, but she couldn't open her heavy eyelids no matter what.

There was a pleasant mint fragrance on the man, and the fresh and cold breath lingered around Ye Zi'an, and the man sighed softly.

"What should I do, it seems that I have played too much!"

Ye Zi'an couldn't hear clearly, his head was dizzy, as if it was going to explode.Scene after scene, Shen Jiarou was chased and killed by the characters in the painting, Wang Jian's body was broken into several pieces, Zhang Qiang's strange and ambiguous attitude holding a black rose, Lu Xiao's back running tirelessly around the manor... At the end, Qiao Qianqian was pulled in by bloody hands The desperate eyes in the dirt...all of them flashed in Ye Zi'an's mind.

The spiritual light flashed again in the darkness, exploding like fireworks—painting!

The painting in Qiao Qianqian's room, and the painting where Shen Jiarou was imprisoned!

He thinks he has grasped the key point, the missing plot is not important, and the resurrected people are not important, what is important is that they break free from this cycle of reincarnation!

Ye Zi'an's breathing gradually stabilized, his long eyelashes stopped trembling, and he finally had a good night's sleep.

[ID Black Bear is not blind: So, what happened?What about the outside world and the inside world, can't the game content be simpler? 】

[ID Lonely Werewolf: Aren't you blind? You don't even know such a simple dungeon? 】

[The head-cutting man whose ID can't see the way: We followed Xiao Zi'an's perspective to watch the whole process, and didn't unlock other people's content. Isn't it normal that we don't know what happened?Why is there so much hostility upstairs? 】

[ID Chainsaw Maniac: This dungeon does not belong to me, you have to ask the Duke. 】

[ID female ghost doesn't want to climb the TV: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh back the most, I finally drew the last year's robbery and forced imprisonment play, deduct 1 if you want to watch it.

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[ID chainsaw maniac sends roses × 999]

[ID beauty picturesque send roses × 999]

[The hard-working driver in the ID tram sends out roses×999]

[ID female ghost does not want to climb the TV and sent a picture, please check it! 】

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[ID Lonely Werewolf likes the picture. 】

[ID Chef who can't eat enough likes the picture. 】

[Students whose ID is forced to fall in love with each other like the picture. 】

Ye Zi'an's nerves have been tense since the beginning of the game. He has never watched his live broadcast, so he has no idea that his live broadcast has already exceeded 10 viewers, let alone the audience in his live broadcast. His brain circuit turns to a weird CP state. It seems that all the people watching his live broadcast are keen to discuss the same frame between him and the butler. Every eye interaction and physical contact between him and the butler will make this group of viewers excited soaring.

As for Ye Zi'an being harassed by the game and his exhausted helplessness, the audience in the live broadcast room can appreciate his beauty when he is running for his life...

It's also fortunate that Ye Zi'an didn't watch the live broadcast very much, he devoted himself to the game and couldn't separate his mind from it.

No wind.

A pen suddenly rolled from a corner of the desk to Ye Zi'an's hand, the cold touch made him wake up suddenly, he opened his sleepy eyes, only to find himself sleeping on the desk.After the pen was laid out by him, Ye Zi'an looked around - he was still in his room, wearing that soft and expensive suit.

As if everything was just a dream, and as if everything happened for real, Ye Zi'an stretched out his palm, looked at the lines on it, raised his head, and looked at himself in the mirror.

What is real and what is unreal?

Ye Zi'an rubbed his face, and he took it into his suit pocket. The rose petal was still lying in the pocket intact.

Can't tell whether it's a sigh or a sigh of relief, Ye Zi'an didn't take out the petals of the black rose, he just sat here quietly for a long time before walking out of his spiritual world.

He opened the drawer and wanted to use paper and pen to record and sort out his thoughts, but unexpectedly found a letter.

The texture of the letter paper was high-quality, and there was a faint scent of pine. Ye Zi'an opened the envelope and looked at the contents inside. The more he looked at it, the more confused he became.

The content is full of coercion but also affectionate, the full text is as follows.

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