My mental illness can't be cured by weird rules and rumors

Bang!

Sparks appeared in the chamber of the gun, like the only point of light in the boundless night.

Unfortunately, instead of hope, it brings pain and blood.

Isn't it filming

? Didn't the makeup artist do special effects makeup on my head just now

? Why does it hurt so much?

In the banquet hall of the engagement banquet, Nina rushed in according to the script written in the script, desperately scolding and scolding Gao Fei, a scumbag.

What awaited her was the cold barrel of a gun, and Elizabeth's distorted, dark face when she was shot.

And the gunfire that exploded in front of his eyes, almost knocking off half of his head.

She didn't have time to say a word, and the doubts in her heart were even more nowhere to be placed, her consciousness gradually blurred, and her body gradually collapsed.

The silent night of death, like a tidal wave, drowned Nina in the abyss of despair.

She struggled and wailed, but she couldn't make a sound.

The dark night, with no outline in sight, swallowed everything up, and there was not even a slag left.

A strange and familiar man's voice rang in Nina's ears and echoed in the hopeless darkness.

"You seem to be a little fast, but it doesn't matter. You only have one life, but here, you have many lives.

"I put the power of choice in your hands, and I hope you will give me a satisfactory answer. The

voice ......

It seems to be the game GM that calls itself One.

Nina didn't quite understand the meaning of the other party's words, there were many times when life meant something.

But after Yi's voice dissipated, a white point of light lit up in front of his eyes.

It's like a drowning person who will go out of his way to grab anything that appears in front of his eyes.

Driven by her survival instinct, Nina did not hesitate to reach out a hand and touch the point of light that suddenly appeared.

The white dots of light expanded violently, enveloping her.

The cold, gray feeling slowly dissipated.

"Ahem~~~"

Nina coughed violently and slowly opened her eyes.

She was stunned as she looked at the narrow corridor and the small town houses of Witte at the end of the corridor.

Am I alive again?

That's what one said, there are many lives here.

Nina, who was thoughtful, hurriedly raised her hand and stroked her cheek.

Half of the head that had been taken away by the gunfire was now intact, as if it had just been a horrific nightmare.

But the real pain, and the blood flowing in front of his eyes like a nightmare, are so real.

Rubbing her temples, Nina stood up with one hand and patted the dirt on her clothes.

It was true that the town was Werther, but she didn't know where the alley was.

Da!

In the direction of the exit of the corridor, there was the sound of footsteps.

Two men dressed in black, carrying a stretcher that was still dripping blood, passed by the exit of the hallway.

On the stretcher, there was a woman whose head had been blasted off and whose flesh was blurred to the point that only half of her face remained.

The complete one-eye, which he couldn't bother until he died, looked right in the direction of Nina.

The air froze, and Nina suddenly felt cold in her hands and feet, and she didn't dare to move when she stood still, let alone make the slightest sound, for fear of alarming the two men carrying the stretcher.

Or ......

The corpse of himself lying on a stretcher, with only half of his face remaining, was confused and stunned until he died.

It's me

! The body on the stretcher is myself! I was really killed by Elizabeth

in the banquet hall of the engagement banquet! It wasn't until the stretcher was gone for dozens of seconds that Nina, who was out of order, slowly recovered, and the smell of blood in the air blew from the direction where the stretcher

passed and poured into her mouth and nose.

With one hand over her mouth and one hand on the wall, Nina's stomach swelled violently.

"Vomit~~~"

Food scraps, gastric juice, everything she ate, was spit out by her.

But the discomfort of fear and physiological reaction has not disappeared.

After vomiting almost everything in her stomach, she was still vomiting, picking her throat and eyes vigorously, as if she wanted to vomit her soul.

It wasn't a delusion, it wasn't a nightmare!

The feeling of death was so real, because I had really died once, and even my body passed by in front of me.

That unwilling, confused eye was imprinted in Nina's mind like a nightmare, and it never lingered.

Immediately afterward, a quirky feeling ensued.

Many people have probably had a similar experience, something that has never happened before, but every moment, they will feel a sense of déjà vu, as if they have experienced it many times.

This phenomenon is called immediacy.

There is a more scientific explanation that the human brain has extraordinary imagination and association.

For example, if you are in a particularly quiet place, your brain will make up sounds, and in a particularly dark place, your eyes will make up some colors.

Because it is not adapted to such an "unfamiliar environment", it needs to process the existing situation so that it can Xi itself and the human body.

Sight perception is a similar situation, because the brain gathers together some unrelated memory fragments and pieces together a scene that you seem to have experienced.

And in fact, none of this ever happened.

The so-called past experience is nothing more than a fabricated scene pieced together with countless similar memory fragments.

Nina feels like this now, as if she's been through this scene countless times.

Countless times in the banquet hall of the engagement banquet, he was brutally shot by Elizabeth.

Countless times to indulge in that dark ocean of death, saved by a white point of light.

Countless times I woke up in this cramped and cramped corridor, staring blankly at everything in front of me.

Countless times I saw a stretcher carrying his own body, passing by in that direction, and his own body was still staring at him.

Countless times I leaned against the wall and vomited frantically, wanting to vomit everything in my body, and then I had this feeling of déjà vu.

It's like a cage that keeps Nina firmly in place.

My life journey has become a circle at the moment, and no matter how I go in that direction, I will eventually go back to the same place.

"No! These are all fake! Hallucinations! All hallucinations! Rules are still just a tossing trick!" Frightened

to a certain point, this emotion will turn into anger.

Taking a few deep breaths, Nina swore and stroked her chest, her stomach gradually calming down.

No matter what happened to you, whether this bad feeling was true or not, now you have to find the truth.

Just

go back to the banquet hall of the engagement banquet and see if there is any corpse lying there, whether there is any blood left behind, and you will know if everything just now has happened in real life, or if it is some strange hallucination.

Nina, who mustered up her courage, slowly walked out of the alley.

The location of the small alley, not far from the banquet hall.

It took less than a minute for Nina to arrive at the door of the banquet hall.

Leaning against the door frame, Nina saw that in the center of the banquet hall, there was a middle-aged director with a big belly, who was playing with the diversity of languages, carrying a small horn in one hand and pointing at many actors, including Goofy, with the other, and began to attack indiscriminately.

"What the hell are you doing, male protagonist, standing in a daze, dragging that B beef rib

, and putting aside the door god?" "And you group performers! I deliberately let the cameramen all hide in the dark to shoot, in order to create a sense of substitution, so that you can better enter the play, the male protagonist did not follow the script, and you also fished?"

"......"

The other actors looked at each other one by one and remained silent.

Then came Goofy's regular play, which seemed to be sick, and sat on the ground whimpering and sobbing.

Then the imposing middle-aged director, like a frosted eggplant, lost his momentum in an instant, knelt in front of Gao Fei and began to coax people like a child.

On the ground, traces of blood were still visible, and they had not dried up.

In the air, there was a strong smell of blood.

Nina swallowed, and her lips began to dry.

Everything that happened was undoubtedly true.

I really died once......

Or, have died many times.

Leaning against the door frame to look at the banquet hall scene, Nina noticed the eyes of a few players who were mixed in the crowd, and several players who were acting in groups or as venue attendants.

There was no abnormality or surprise in the eyes that looked at him, as if it was really just a show.

An agitated Nina took off the wig and trim from her head, slammed it to the ground, and then turned and walked away.

She walked in the direction where the stretcher had disappeared.

Although everything seems to have happened, Nina is still unwilling.

Did I really die once

?no

! Unless she saw her own bloody corpse

!At this moment, she mustered up the courage to find out what was going on, the whole thing, and what was going on in this town!

: Brothers, don't be afraid of everyone's jokes, I'm already confused!: You're

confused? I was looking at Nina's first perspective just now, from the time she was shot by Elizabeth and the screen turned blood-red, then dark, and finally when I opened my eyes from the alley, I was stunned

!: Come out! Get out

!: Dude, what are you sending

and get out!: Don't think I don't know! Uchiha Itachi is hiding in a dark corner of the small town of Werther, secretly reading the moon

!: I'm enlightened! I'm here to talk about the conditions!

: You kid composition is a bit complicated...... Wait for me to figure it out.

The audience on the barrage collectively fell into a short circle of confusion.

Then, in the rounds of discussion, the information of many parties was gathered, and it was concluded that players such as Werther Town and Feifei were in an environment similar to Moon Reading or Horror Cruises.

Those who die, will come back to life somewhere.

But is there a limit to the number or conditions of this kind of return to death

? If there is no limit, doesn't that mean that this copy of the strange story is not the slightest dangerous?

From this point of view alone, everyone thinks that it is unrealistic.

But combined with the information revealed by One, and the fact that this copy of the strange story did not involve their respective countries in the first place, it seems that it is not completely impossible.

Maybe ......

One is simply greedy for play, pull a group of players with experience in clearing the customs in, and play a game with themselves?

The audience can see much more information than the players who are fans of the authorities, except for the words that Nina heard in the dark, the rest of the pictures can almost be seen.

At this time, everyone slowly understood why the prompt was disabled in this strange tale dungeon, because the information of the audience and the player is extremely unequal, which will speed up the speed of the player's clarification of the truth and dispel the fear of being trapped in the cycle of life and death.

:In the cycle of life and death, do you find the meaning of life?

:Made!GM is really perverted!The

sky is slowly darkening, and I see that the rest of the players don't believe their words.

Augustine silently broke away from the group with a re-lit cigar in his mouth, and walked around the corner he saw.

I was absolutely not mistaken

! The one who was carrying the stretcher was the female player who was shot dead by Elizabeth

in the banquet hall and in the script! Why did she, who was supposed to be lying on the stretcher, suddenly stand at the door frame of the banquet hall, and why did she suddenly disappear?

Augustine, who was vigilant, followed the trail in the direction where the stretcher had disappeared.

With one hand in his cigar and the other in his trouser pocket, he felt the security of the cold butt.

Augustine is a non-commissioned officer in the kingdom of HRE, who was accidentally selected into the rules and tricks and was lucky enough to clear the game once.

I thought that according to the rules of the strange random selection of players to play, I would never enter this kind of ghost place again in my life, who would have thought that the accident would come so quickly.

Walking through the crowded streets, the group performers on both sides who were responsible for setting up stalls and setting up scenes sat on chairs or leaned against the wall to remove their makeup when they saw the end of work, chatting about work and life.

On the ground, the blood stains changed from large and large to tiny dots.

It wasn't until Augustine reached the end of the street, where the Werther town set had disappeared, that the blood was suddenly gone.

Augustine, standing in place, silently looked into the distance.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast rolling meadow and a few slightly raised hills.

On one of the small hills, with lights and built platforms and equipment, busy staff are arranging the martial arts that need to be filmed on the hillside tomorrow.

"You...... Tracking the stretcher, too?" said

a somewhat familiar woman's voice, sounding behind Augustine without warning.

Augustine, who was thinking, took a puff of his cigar and replied lightly, "You don't think something is right, right? I wanted to share some information with them, and everyone will cooperate through this game." It's a pity that they are stupid, their minds are full of competition and suspicion, and it is not worth my time and energy at all, so I might as well do it myself.

"Since they are not worthy of cooperation, how about we cooperate?"

Augustine did not have a vulgar prejudice, thinking that he was stronger and smarter, so he looked down on others, even if it was a girl who was inferior to himself in physique and strength, maybe she would far surpass herself in observation and acuity.

Cooperation is a good way to overcome difficulties.

Dropping his cigar on the ground and stomping on it, Augustine turned around and was about to say yes, smiling and shaking hands.

But the woman's face looked like some kind of terrifying monster.

It was her

! It was the woman who was supposed to be lying on the stretcher, and suddenly appeared at the door frame, and then mysteriously disappeared!

Pull the trigger without hesitation!