Infinite weird games

"Dear Ms. White Crow:

In compliance with your wishes, I entered the copy of "Rose Manor" to explore and made considerable gains.

I have found traces and remnants of the One whose honorable name is:

‘The Lord of the Gods, who is exiled outside the rules of the world,

The soul master who holds the power of contract transactions,

A great being that is older than history. ’

The dungeon NPC Miss Anna once made a deal with Him, and I am willing to believe in the authenticity of this honorable name. Hopefully this time, our ceremony will be successful.

There were some twists and turns during the process. I was killed in the copy by someone who broke the rules first. The man was very cautious and I didn't see his face.

As expected, there will be three players who will survive, claiming to be Chang Xu, Qi Si, and Lin Chen. Among them, the first two are suspicious, and I suggest that the church pays close attention to them.

I can no longer return to Xiangcheng to see you. I only hope that my death can build a ladder to the apocalypse.

Weirdness will eventually run rampant in the world, and mystery will eventually come to the world.

Once I saw His image, I died without regrets.

"Swallow"

In an elegantly decorated study room in a villa area far away from the bustling city, Zou Yan was sitting at the desk, typing out lines of text in an email.

After checking it to make sure there were no errors, she clicked "Send".

The automatic reply of "Already acknowledged" appeared in the inbox. Zou Yan pressed the edge of the desk, supported her body with her arms and stood up, staggering towards the bedroom.

She didn't know whether it was because of the fear of death or the coldness of the loss of life force, but she began to tremble.

It was difficult for her to raise her strength, and her teeth could not help chattering, making a "gurgling" sound.

Fortunately, the distance from the study to the bedroom was not far, and she finally lay down on the bed before she was completely unable to move.

She no longer had the strength to cover herself with the quilt, so she lay on her back and stared at a spot on the ceiling, as if trying to carve something into her eyeballs.

Blood oozed from her mouth and nose. She took a lick and found it was a bit salty.

The weird game will allow players to die in a reasonable way in reality. Zou Yan endlessly guessed what kind of terminal disease he was suffering from at the moment.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to show a peaceful smile, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

There may be people in the world who can face death calmly, but it will definitely not be her.

She knows that sacrifice is necessary and has the consciousness of martyrdom, but when the end comes, she always feels unwilling to accept it.

She also wanted to witness the prophesied doomsday judgment and the subsequent apocalypse; she also wanted to walk in the light, laugh, chat, listen to stories, and observe individuals; she also wanted to go to the church where she was adopted to see those children. …

She didn't want to die, but what could she do?

His consciousness gradually sank into darkness, and in the haze of half-consciousness, a fragment deep in his memory that should have been erased became vivid.

That was the first round of Rose Manor.

…

A total of nine players entered the copy of "Rose Manor" for the first time.

When the copy started, the nine people from the first round, like the remaining six people from the second round, sat around the long table and introduced themselves.

Among them, two people claimed to be entering the dungeon for the third time; there was also a little girl, although it was the second time to enter the dungeon, she had a prop that could indicate clues.

In comparison, Chang Xu, Ye Zi and others appear less dazzling.

Zou Yan's approach was to hide her capabilities and bide her time. With so many players that could cause changes, she didn't intend to show her face too early.

She uses her professionalism to observe each person and conduct psychological profiling.

At first glance, she noticed Qiss, who, like her, hid himself in the crowd.

The young man lowered his eyes and remained silent, but the gaze behind his eyelashes always followed everyone who spoke, and his deep, bottomless eyes reflected the light of thought.

He was also thinking and observing.

When the rooms were divided later, there were three people to one room, and Zou Yan decisively invited Qisi.

"Nine" is too many people. In this complicated situation, she needs a rational and calm ally.

Qis agreed, and the two of them brought in a new person and chose Room 1 to live in.

On the first night, Miss Anna went downstairs and knocked on the doors of each room.

The newcomers who were in the same room with them were so frightened that they shouted, triggering the death point as expected.

The vines penetrated the crack in the door and came over the sky. Zou Yan saw Qisi's slightly opened eyes in the darkness. They were as terrifying as the pupils of a beast and as bright as the fire on the ice field.

The indifferent young man didn't even get up. In just one second, he pulled out the awl from the special bracelet on his right hand and knocked out the newcomer who had caused trouble.

The vines in the direction of the door are still growing and spreading, with no intention of calming down the situation.

The young man sat up slowly, without hesitation, picked up the collar of the fainted newcomer and threw him towards the door.

The vines rolled up the newlyweds and dragged them out of the room. The young man stared at the scene in front of him without any unnecessary expression.

At that moment, Zou Yan realized that this player named "Qisi" was the same person as her, a similar person she had not seen for a long time.

"Let's work together," she said.

Qisi tilted his head and looked at her. After a while, he smiled brightly and said, "Okay."

He looked completely different from his previous indifferent face. He clearly couldn't feel the emotion of happiness, but he smiled so happily. This kind of contradiction made Zou Yan interesting.

She thought that the next three days would not be boring, and Qisi would be a good person to observe.

Complex situations are prone to variables, and trying to crack the worldview will only cause more trouble. The two of them decided without any objection on the plan to kill other players and trigger the "guaranteed death toll" mechanism.

Things went smoothly. After killing another person, they formed an alliance with Shen Ming and Ye Zi, forming a numerical advantage.

Chang Xu, Lin Chen, and the little girl named "Xu Xinyi" were no match for them and were quickly controlled by them.

Lin Chen and Xu Xinyi could only cry and cry, but Chang Xu, who had a bad temper and was as hard as a rock, found an opportunity to snatch Qisi's special bracelet and cut a large gash on his heart.

The others subdued Chang Xu in time and planned to throw him outside the castle at night and kill him through the mechanism of the copy.

However, Qisi covered the wound on his heart and stopped him with a smile: "Keep him, this guy is quite interesting."

A person's life or death is innocuous. Chang Xu's limbs were knocked off, but he survived.

On the third day, the four of them chose Xu Xinyi to kill and got the prop that could indicate clues.

A large number of clues about the world view of the copy surfaced. Zou Yan vaguely realized that something was wrong, and after some investigation, he confirmed the existence of "time loop".

It turns out that killing three people does not mean that the level is cleared. The reincarnation will not stop. Those who survive will lose the corresponding memories and go back to the beginning to replay the same scene until everyone is buried in the Rose Manor.

She told this discovery to Zeiss, who looked at the sea of ​​roses outside the window and smiled nonchalantly: "The six-person game is much clearer than the nine-person game. At least if you want to collect clues in the second round of the game, it won't be as troublesome as now. Yes. Besides, we still have two chances, right?"

For a moment, Zou Yan suspected that the young man had known all this for a long time and had planned to use the first round of the game to consume people. Even keeping Chang Xu was to prepare for the second round of the game.

But she still gave up the idea - how could someone have laid such a trap before her?

The clock struck nine at night. She looked at the young man's erratic figure behind the candlelight and asked in a strange way: "If there is a conflict of interest in the future, will you kill me?"

The young man smiled with a crooked eyebrow: "Don't you know? We are the same people."

The answer is clear, their choice has been finalized in their hearts, no need to say more.

Zou Yan's rationality told her that unstable factors that may cause changes should be eradicated as soon as possible.

But she hesitated.

Three people have died, and the remaining six people constitute exactly two three-day reincarnations. She is not sure whether one more death will cause the game to end early, leaving her with insufficient time to decipher the world view.

Moreover, in the first round of the game, Ziss seemed to have no threat except for his calm and indifferent qualities. He did not have many item reserves and could only rely on her. How much trouble could it cause?

After all, Zou Yan didn't dare to gamble on the game's mechanism with her unfounded doubts.

She thought it wouldn't be too difficult to wait until the next round of the game to kill Zeiss.

What's more, I haven't seen such an interesting person for a long time, so why not keep him for another game?

So, she watched Zis leave the room, walk out of the castle, and stand in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, maintaining a wary and distant distance from her.

There is no blocking.

When the bell of the castle strikes twelve, a new cycle will begin. Players will forget their grievances between each other, disperse the bloody sins they have committed, and sit at the long table as innocently as passers-by. We gathered together and got to know each other again.

Zou Yan knew that she only had three hours to chew on the memories of these three days.

She stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the young man standing in the sea of ​​flowers.

After the heavy rain stopped for a long time, the moon peeked out of the clouds, and its pale light shone horribly on the blood-stained white shirt.

The young man stood motionless, silent and silent.

He was alone, with his back to the castle, as cold as a god and as lonely as a beast.

Just asking you, is this copy worth a monthly pass? (akimbo) If you have recommendations, you can vote for them, or leave a comment. I really want to know how many friends have seen this... I play alone every day, and I really can’t write anymore/cry.