Weird Talker

Chapter 138 Life is like this
"Hello? Are you all right?"

A hand suddenly supported him.

Qin Manjiang turned his head and saw that it was Xu Yi.

"It's okay." Qin Manjiang shook his head.

Xu Yi frowned, looked Qin Manjiang up and down a few times: "You're not quite right."

"What?" Qin Manjiang looked at him unexpectedly.

Xu Yi scratched his head, walked around Qin Manjiang carefully, shook his head and said: "I can't tell, but I always feel...you are locked up again."

"Forget it! Come and play with me when you have time!" Xu Yi waved his hand while talking, turned and left.

Qin Manjiang shook his head violently, and he punched himself on the temple.

The pain didn't disappear, but Qin Manjiang gritted his teeth and kept thinking about the name. He didn't want to forget it, but this body seemed to want him to forget it.

【Professor Jiang】

【Professor Jiang】

【Professor Jiang】

【Professor Jiang】

【…】

Qin Manjiang was stunned, and he chanted silently from the bottom of his heart, but he also kept chanting in his mouth.

But this time, his voice made Nie Yunzhen, who was standing in a daze by the river, turn his head suddenly.

"Professor Jiang..."

"Jiang... Du..."

"Jiangdu!"

"You are Jiangdu!"

Nie Yunzhen pointed at Qin Manjiang's face and screamed.

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"Baiyang, do you really want to participate?"

Chen Zhiyuan was driving the car and couldn't help asking.

The name he called out was none other than Yang's real name——Bai Yang.

Yang nodded slightly. Under the night, the neon lights of Fucheng were flickering, and the hazy light and shadow passed by him. The car was speeding on the empty road in the middle of the night, and it seemed that it would never stop.

"Well, there are five hundred pieces, I want to try."

Yang looked out the window and whispered.

"But... that would be very dangerous, you will really die! Even if there are props to reverse time, you will die too!"

There was a little anger and anxiety in Chen Zhiyuan's persuasion.

He didn't know what he was angry about, maybe he was angry at Yang's stubbornness, or maybe he was angry at his own incompetence.

Counting this time, Yang has accumulated [-] spiritual pupils, and according to the information Yang told him before——

As long as the number of spiritual pupils exceeds one hundred, and then reaches two hundred, three hundred and other integers, you will see a brand new interface.

As for what that interface is, Yang didn't say anything.

But that time...Yang talked about what he could see when he reached [-].

[Permanent offline challenge. 】

[The tickets you have accumulated give you the qualification to permanently quit the ghost talk game once. 】

[Pay [-] points of spiritual pupils to enter the specially customized ghost talk game, and you can exit permanently after clearing the level alone! 】

[By the way, the permanent items you get can also be brought back to the real world! 】

[You can pay a small price to use it in the real world, and then...enjoy your own world! 】

These are what Yang told him verbatim.

Also from this information, Chen Zhiyuan became more and more sure that the backside of the ghost talk game is definitely not a ghost or some kind of high-dimensional existence, but a human being who got a powerful permanent item before them!
This [Huangquan Opera] strange talk completely completed Chen Zhiyuan's guess.

Because there were no mobile phones in ancient times, but there were still ghost talk games a hundred years ago!No...it's the world of strange stories!another world!
The ghost story game is just a key to introduce them into the world of ghost stories.

Chen Zhiyuan has searched for so long, and has long suspected that there is definitely more than one way to the world of ghost stories, there are many keys!
The ghost talk game is probably controlled by someone who has one of the keys!

Looking carefully at the tone in the so-called [Permanent Offline Challenge], it is basically a modern human being talking to Yang.

If everything is as I guessed, it is someone who obtained the key to open the door to the world of ghost stories, created the ghost story game through the key, and then selected them to play the game, what could be the purpose?
The only reward they can get from the ghost talk game is only one—soul pupil.

Therefore, in Chen Zhiyuan's view, the other party's goal was the spiritual pupil, and in order to obtain the spiritual pupil collected by Yang, he offered a so-called "eternal life path".

"Ghost talk is an existence beyond our understanding, but the ghost talk game and the master behind it are not!" Chen Zhiyuan said eagerly, "Boyang, the person behind it is probably just someone who was previously selected by the ghost talk world! With some authority, a small-scale ghost talk game was launched in the Fucheng area, just to help him collect spiritual pupils."

"What I can think of, can't you think of it?! Bo Yang!"

Chen Zhiyuan stepped on the brake, and couldn't help but turn around and loudly dissuade.

"Really not! The person behind is seeing that you are about to exceed his expectations, and wants to harvest you in advance!"

Yang listened quietly. After a long time, he looked at the starry night sky and whispered, "I know."

"But... I'm tired," Yang's gaze fell from the night sky back to Chen Zhiyuan, the tiredness in his eyes could no longer be concealed, "Zhiyuan, I'm very tired..."

"The permanent offline challenge may be just a conspiracy as you said."

"But if it can be written, it is equivalent to being recognized by the ghost talk rules, so... I want to try."

Chen Zhiyuan struggled to tear off his tie, his face was red, he was panting heavily, thinking of any way to dissuade Yang, after a while, his eyes lit up: "Nie Yunzhen! That Nie Yunzhen must have seen the permanent offline challenge!"

Chen Zhiyuan said quickly: "She can replace you as the chief, and she must have an astonishing number of spiritual pupils!"

"Wait, she will be tempted too. Let her try it first. What is the so-called custom game? After she tries it, there will be a result. At that time, I will definitely not stop... "

"It's alright," Yang looked at him and shook his head slightly, "Don't become the kind of person you hate the most because of me."

"But..." Chen Zhiyuan opened his mouth, but suddenly he was speechless again.

He knew that he couldn't persuade Bai Yang.

My good friend, this young chief...his determination is extremely firm.

"Did you know? Zhiyuan..."

Yang slowly closed his eyes, and said in a sleepy voice:

"Because of this game, I gave up my career, my family, and my lover..."

"My life has completely changed direction."

"If you want to survive, you must lose everything..."

"What's the point of such a life?"

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Next day, 07:30.

It's almost October, and the sky is getting late.

In August, the morning sun could already be seen, but now there is only a faint light.

Qin Manjiang opened his eyes on time.

Last night, after Nie Yunzhen yelled out a name, he passed out.

He used up a lot of energy to bring her home, his physical exhaustion was too strong, and he didn't have time to think about anything, so he fell on the bed, half asleep and half fainted.

Perhaps the meditation and persistence in the bottom of my heart had an effect. This time, the body's forcible "stopping" failed to erase Qin Manjiang's memory.

[Jiangdu. 】

The professor's name.

Qin Manjiang got up and turned on the computer, trying to use name and professor as keywords to see if he could find anything.

Just then, the phone vibrated.

　Thank you Wu Zeze, and see Zhu Bajie for the reward!
　　The plot of the real world is coming, let’s push the main line~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)