Put on the original god master C vest and travel through the comics

"Traveler?"

In a daze, the player raised his head and met Kanli Ayaka's worried eyes: "But what happened?"

The player has always been a straightforward person, and he doesn't want to bury this kind of thing in his heart. If there is any estrangement, it will be bad.

So he said bluntly: "Linghua... what do you think of me?"

Unexpectedly, when these words came out, Kanli Linghua's face turned red again, and she hesitated shyly: "What do you think? How do you think about it...Traveler, it's a traveler..."

However, the player put on a serious expression and asked seriously: "I mean, what kind of feelings do you have for me? Just put aside the impression of being distracted, but think about it from your point of view."

Speaking of this level, if Kanli Ayaka still can't understand, she doesn't deserve to be called Princess Egret. She naturally understands the player's concerns.

Knowing that she had misunderstood before, the blush on Kansato Linghua's face also dissipated, she looked at the player seriously, and asked softly, "Did you notice it?"

The player nodded: "In this world, except for you, no one else knows me."

There is no deed of defeating the Wind Demon Dragon, nor the deeds of defeating the Demon God. In this world, there is no trace of the traveler.

All his stories, all his fetters, exist in the game.

But at this moment, Kanli Linghua told him——

"It is true that we know you and understand you through distraction, but if we don't want to, distraction can't affect us."

Princess Bailu smiled lightly: "Every sentiment we have for you comes from the bottom of our hearts."

"Maybe you will find it incredible, but not every relationship needs actual experience...Of course, if you want, we also want to write new memories with you."

"Filling memories with new experiences and emotions with who we really are... seems like a good idea."

She stretched out her hand, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on her face: "So, traveler, shall we watch the fireworks together again and participate in the festival?"

In a daze, the player put his hand on hers.

Just like in the game, he accompanied Kamisato Ayaka to the island's festival, bought a mask, ate snacks, and then watched Kamisato Ayaka's dance in the woods not far from Kamisato's house.

That is a more beautiful dance than in the game.

Engraved in the player's memory, it is more beautiful than anything else, embodying emotion into the beauty of a dance.

Players have asked themselves, what kind of feelings do they have for the characters in the game?

Now he knows.

If he used to look at each other across the screen and casually call his wife and husband, now it is real contact, he can't say any ambiguous words, he only knows that these are his most important people.

Like family, like best friends.

At any moment, he will be warm and caring about his existence.

That being the case, why did he delve into their relationship?

Walking to the door of Shenli's house, the player said goodbye to Shenli Linghua with a smile: "I'm going to another world, and I may not see each other in the future."

Kanli Linghua shook her head: "It doesn't matter, I am already very satisfied to have tonight."

That being said, the player saw the unconcealed disappointment in her eyes.

"In the future, in other worlds, we can also be together..." The words came out subconsciously.

However, seeing Ayaka Kamisato's eyes suddenly light up, the player felt nothing, and even felt a little helpless.

"If you want to go, you can tell me at any time, and I won't let you go."

Shenli Linghua sighed: "Everyone wants to go, but in fact, they all have their own things to be busy, and travelers also have their own considerations, and we will listen to you."

Under the moonlight, the player can clearly see that there is a big him in the girl's eyes, and only him.

"However, it's selfish. If I can create new memories with travelers, I will be very happy."

As if she had tried her best to say this, the girl quickly turned around and went back, almost disregarding etiquette, with a feeling of running away.

Looking at her back, the player felt inspired.

Although only Ayaka Kamisato was asked, it is not difficult to see from everyone's performance that everyone should have the same idea. If this is the case, the players have nothing to worry about.

And the next thing to do is to create new memories with everyone.

In a new world, creating new memories, just thinking about it makes people extremely excited!

So with a smile, the player went to pick up Qiqi and was ready to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed, the smile froze on his face.

The player has watched the anime, so he naturally remembers that the beginning of the anime was on a snow mountain, the snow on the road was so thick that it would make noise when walking.

If you step on it, you will sink very deep, and the snow will penetrate into the shoes and socks, bringing a deeper cold.

——The above is for people who wear a lot.

For players, it is another different feeling.

Considering that the rules he set cannot be broken, the player did not change his vest, but directly used the drawn Mandrill's vest. As we all know, Mandrill's clothes are not thick.

If the Great Sage Conquering Demons came in person, the coldness would not be a big deal, but it's a pity...the players came.

And the player is just an ordinary person.

How do ordinary people cope with the cold?

Oh, ordinary people don't know how to deal with the cold. In this kind of weather, ordinary people choose air conditioning and heating.

It's a pity that in this era, there is no such thing as an air conditioner, and players don't have such a magic weapon as a baby warmer when they are outdoors, so they can only... boil.

The good thing is that the vest itself still has the characteristics of the original body. For example, as a fairy, Mandrill... won't catch a cold.

So although the player was cold, his skeletal muscles didn't tremble, he didn't sneeze, and he didn't have a runny nose. On the surface, he didn't seem to be afraid of the cold at all.

Only the player's little soul shivered in the cold wind.

However, as we all know, the sorrows and joys of human beings are not the same. When Qi Qi saw the white snow, her eyes widened instantly, and she happily took the player's hand.

"I want to make a snowman, can you accompany me?"

The feeling of being stared at by Lolita made the player feel his heart melt, and he nodded frantically: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!"

However, after finishing speaking, he remembered the task this time, and he was afraid of being delayed, so he could only say helplessly: "But it may not be suitable now."

Talking to Qiqi, the player might squat down normally, but here is the mandrill...

"Hmph, disrespecting the immortal master."

Ah, I forgot that Mandrill can see and hear the situation here, so his thoughts just now are also...

The player squatted down in embarrassment, and explained to Qiqi: "We can build a snowman after we finish the task. The system used to automatically go back after completing the task, but now I have adjusted it manually, so we can do it here. Stay by the side."

He stretched out the little finger of his right hand, smiled lightly and said, "Take it as an agreement, how about it?"

Qiqi paused for a moment, then stretched out her hand—then wrote down the notes.

"Well... I remember."

The player wanted to withdraw his hand in embarrassment, but the small hand touched the player's finger: "It's an appointment."

For a moment, the player's heart melted again.

Lolita... so awesome!

Just about to show a wretched smile, the player suddenly remembered that he was using Mandrill's vest, quickly corrected his description, and said with a serious face: "Well, I remember that I should go to the mountain."

Qiqi nodded and took the player's hand: "Then go."

The player's heart fluttered again.

With such a happy mood, the two quickly found the hut on the mountain, but just at the door, the smiles on their faces faded.

Although there had been guesses, but when this situation actually happened, the player's heart still jumped.

A strong smell of blood came from the house. Although it was still outside, it was not hard to imagine the horror inside.

Players feel that their steps are a little timid.

The player has seen the mantra, the mantra is disgusting, it challenges people's aesthetic existence, just by looking at it, they will feel overwhelmed with negative emotions and want to vomit.

But the player is lucky. When he was in the high school, he saw very few spell spirits.

Therefore, he saw very few dead bodies.

The world seemed to have set up a protective circle for him, so that he had never seen such a tragedy.

Or rather, the tragic situation that touched him in this way.

It is difficult for human beings to accept seeing the corpses of the same kind, and in the previous journey, the player's empathy has been reduced to the greatest extent, but no matter how low it is, the existing things will not disappear.

Therefore, when he saw such a large number of miserable corpses, he would still feel sad, and... angry.

He couldn't restrain his anger towards Onimai Tsuji, but at the same time, he was also angry with himself.

Before coming here, why should he think about the timing of his arrival with a superior attitude?

Regardless of the system, as a person, he should hope to prevent the death of others!

If even such a human heart is lost, what's the use if he doesn't pretend to be someone else?After all, I lost myself.

And compared to acting, the most fundamental thing is the thing that cannot be discarded!

"Qiqi, I think I was wrong before."

The player's voice is a little hoarse, Mandrill's vest will not get sick, this hoarseness comes from the player's depressed mood.

Qiqi raised her head slightly, and looked at the player with some puzzlement.

The player lowered his eyes and said softly: "The system asked me to act, not to let me abandon myself, but to let me better understand myself through acting."

"I always feel that not acting is to maintain myself, doing things that run counter to you, but forgetting the most fundamental thing about myself...that is wrong."

"With people as a mirror, you can understand the gains and losses."

"How long can a performance last? The system wants me to use you as a mirror to reflect on myself."

The player raised his head, his eyes filled with determination.

He began to recall Mandrill's actions, recalled Mandrill's way of speaking, and tried to get closer to him bit by bit, and the somewhat casual expression on his face also put away.

In the end, it was frozen in a slightly indifferent expression.

"Qiqi, can you be resurrected?"

His tone was slightly flat, but not without ups and downs. He looked at Qiqi, and there was no extra emotion in his golden pupils.

A trace of bewilderment flashed across Qi Qi's eyes. She looked at the notes in her hand, and then at the players, her face full of puzzlement.

In the end, the player had no choice but softened his expression, and said softly, "I'm playing Mandrill...can I revive them? They all died innocently..."