Is it wrong to seek encounters in the game of death!

Xin Lingxiu spread her hands and said to Sanye: "You can help me choose, I don't understand the process of buying mobile phones here at Neon."

"Eh... can I? Then leave it to me!?(? ? ??)"

Mitsuha Miyamizu accepted the task without hesitation, and chose a couple mobile phone similar to hers for Xin Lingxiu.

After the main purpose of buying a mobile phone was achieved, Sanye asked: "Mr. Xinling, where shall we go to play next?"

"Is not you going home?"

"I'm going to take the last bus back, so it's still early, enough for us to eat, go shopping and watch a movie!" Mitsuha Miyamizu said clearly, it seemed that she came prepared.

I saw her holding Xin Lingxiu's arm with both hands, shaking and acting coquettishly: "And next week we will join the death game again, we should take advantage of this rare rest time to play together! How about it! Mr. Xinling~"

With her graceful and graceful figure, the lethality of this move is definitely not covered, at least Xin Lingxiu can't handle it.

"Okay, let's go then."

"o(^▽^)o okay, let's go."

The two didn't change places. The second floor of this shopping mall is full of women's clothing stores, the fourth floor has restaurants, and the fifth floor has a cinema.

Seeing Miyamizu Mitsuha's eyes attracted by the women's clothing store, Xin Lingxiu secretly complained about these unscrupulous merchants. She really took the shoppers seriously, knowing that women are the main consumers, and the most conspicuous stores are all women's clothing.

"Ah, Mr. Xinling, that YOKOCHAN is my favorite brand." Mitsuha Miyamizu stretched out her finger and pointed at a women's clothing store, exclaimed happily, and then pulled him into the store.

When Xin Lingxiu saw the brand name, he could guess that the owner might be a descendant of the Celestial Dynasty.

Because Sanye knew that he was from the Celestial Dynasty, did he love Wu Jiwu?

Thinking of this, Xin Lingxiu looked at her more tenderly.

After a while, Mitsuha Miyamizu picked out a dress she liked and walked into the fitting room.

And Xin Lingxiu, who was waiting outside, looked bored at the TV news hanging on the wall:

[In the early hours of this morning, a mansion in Shinjuku caught fire and 23 people were killed. According to the police investigation, this was an incident of extreme fighting, and the case is under further investigation...]

Well, it has nothing to do with him!

[Yesterday, more than 1997 people committed suicide. Since 3, the number of suicides in Nihong has exceeded 100 people every year, with an average of 15 people a day. Among them, people aged 39 to [-] account for a considerable part. This has become a social question!

Some experts pointed out that the main reasons for these people to commit suicide are unemployment, school violence, and loss of motivation in life, etc. Here I suggest that the audience must pay attention to the adjustment of mental health...]

Well, it still has nothing to do with him... No, it seems to have something to do with it.

If it was Xin Lingxiu in her previous life, seeing this kind of suicide news, she would only sigh that the suicide rate of Neon is really high, and would not think about it at all.

But after experiencing the cruel gu-raising mode of the death game, especially knowing that the death game has the meme cognitive interference ability, he feels that things are not so simple.

Among the huge number of suicides, some may be dead players of the death game, mixed in many death incidents, no one would care at all.

Although it seems that the number does not match - 490 people died in his game alone, and a large number of different copies of the death game must have been opened at the same time, so the number of suicides per year must be far more than 3.

But the game of death can completely pull people from different parallel worlds!

Just like the world where Xin Lingxiu lived in his previous life and the world he lived in after reincarnation, who knows how many parallel worlds there are?

In fact, he cared about it before. Although the real world is still when the game of death starts, the disappearance and appearance of players can be said to be flawless.

But how to cover up the dead players in the game?

Now he can roughly guess that players who die in the death game will also be interfered with by meme cognition, and will be regarded as suicide by everyone in the real world—including the police, the media, and relatives and friends.

The dead players will only become a series of cold numbers, and even under the continuous influence of meme cognitive interference, this kind of mass suicide will not cause social unrest.

Xin Lingxiu once read a passage in David Eagleman's "Life List":

A person has to die three times in his life.

For the first time, when his heart stopped and his breath died, he was declared biologically dead.

The second time, when he was buried, people attended the funeral in black.He ceased to exist in this society and left quietly.

The third death is the last person in this world who remembers him and forgets him.Then, he really dies, and the whole universe will no longer have anything to do with him.

Under the influence of meme cognitive interference, the player will quickly go through these three processes after death. No one would have thought that some friends who committed suicide actually died in the death game.

In order to ensure the stability and order of the society, let the death game develop sustainably.

……

Chapter 59: Something is wrong with you

"Mr. Xinling, does this suit look good?" Mitsuha Miyamizu changed into a pink and white princess dress with puff sleeves, walked out of the fitting room, and walked around in front of Xinlingxiu.

"Well, it's cute."

Xin Lingxiu came back to his senses during the news report and praised him. At the same time, he had a deeper understanding of the cognitive interference ability of the game of death.

Mitsuha Miyamizu explained with a blushing face: "I have a princess dress of the same style. I was supposed to wear it for you today, but unfortunately I didn't wear it because I had to go on a journey. Fortunately, I met you here."

Xin Lingxiu suddenly realized, no wonder Miyamizu Sanye dragged him into this shop, it turned out that she wanted to wear it for him to see.

Then he looked up and down more seriously. The pink and white princess dress Miyamizu Mitsuha's curly hair, small round face, big eyes full of curiosity, lips with a three-point smile, slender neck and protruding The collarbone is well-developed and plump, with a soft waist line below.

"It's so beautiful, it must be saved in a precious CG album!" As he said, Xin Lingxiu quickly picked up his phone and took a picture of this scene.

"Ah~ Mr. Xinling don't want~ what a shame!" Seeing Xinlingxiu's movements, Miyamizu Mitsuha immediately rushed over to punch him in the chest.After all, it was in a women's clothing store, and Mitsuha Miyamizu went to change the skirt just after a little fuss.

Then she picked out some beautiful skirts and walked into the fitting room, and showed Xin Lingxiu one by one.

Seeing Miyamizu Mitsuha, who was so well-dressed no matter what he was wearing, Xin Lingxiu squeezed the money in his schoolbag. Before going to school today, he took a stack of money from the silver box, which was exactly 100 million yen. After buying the mobile phone There are more than 80 yen left.

She thought that this little money should be enough just to buy a mobile phone, but now seeing these skirts costing tens of thousands of yen, Xin Lingxiu's desire for money became stronger.

"Let's go, Mr. Xinling."

After showing Xin Lingxiu the beautiful dress-up show, Mitsuha Miyamizu came over and took his arm, and pulled him towards the door.

"Hey, don't you just try and not buy?"

Xin Lingxiu asked a little unwillingly, Miyamizu Mitsuha really fit those little skirts, and he was ready to buy them all.

In fact, it was precisely because he had to buy them all that he was worried about not having enough money.

"I just want to wear them for you to see, and Mr. Xinling has already taken photos, so why waste money buying these dresses back?" Mitsuha Miyamizu giggled and pulled Xinlingxiu out of the women's clothing store. It really doesn't look like there's a single bit of remembrance.

"That's the truth," Xin Lingxiu patted her head and said with a smile, "At least buy one set, as a gift for our first meeting."

"Red bean paste! But I tried on too many clothes just now, and I don't know which one to choose. I think they all look good. Mr. Xinling, come and help me make a choice."

Xin Lingxiu said: "With your figure, those skirts just now look very beautiful."

"Hey, Mr. Xinling is so perfunctory!" Miyamizu Mitsuha pouted, and whispered in his ear, "I just saw that there are also black silk bunny girl clothes for sale here. Do you like it, Mr. Xinling?"

"purchase!"

Xin Lingxiu blurted out without thinking, and only after she finished speaking did she realize what she was going to buy—black silk?Bunny girl?

So I quickly added: "It's not that I want to see it, you can buy it to make pajamas, yes! Pajamas, don't wear them out!"

"Hee hee, since Mr. Xinling doesn't want to see it, I won't buy it, so I'll choose this dress."

Saying that, Mitsuha Miyamizu took out a certain dress that she had just tried on.

Although Xin Lingxiu felt a little regretful, she didn't say much, took the skirt and walked to the cashier to pay the bill.

Seeing his dejected look, Mitsuha Miyamizu poked his face with a slender finger, and said innocently: "Hey, Mr. Xinling is depressed, didn't you say you don't want to see it? Massa Ka... Lord Xinling prefers that style?"

"Actually, to be honest, I still prefer JK uniforms, whether it's black silk or bare legs, they're all great," Xin Lingxiu rubbed his chin and thought about it seriously: "But looking at JK uniforms every day will also cause aesthetic fatigue, so the two In private..."

Speaking of which, his self-explosive XP behavior stopped in time, and he was almost regarded as a pervert, so dangerous!

"What does Mr. Xinling want to do in private?" Miyamizu Mitsuha had a mischievous smile on her face, and urged, "I'm curious!"

……

After shopping, eating and watching movies are no longer detailed.

Xin Lingxiu had no experience in dating, and only knew a few old projects, but Miyamizu Mitsuha watched with relish, and dragged him to watch the second after watching one.

Mitsuha Miyamizu, who walked out of the movie theater, suddenly saw the time on her phone, and exclaimed: "Oops, I have to go to the station quickly, the last tram back to Itomoricho is almost time."

"If you really can't make it in time, why don't you go back tomorrow?" Xin Lingxiu suggested: "Anyway, you don't plan to go to high school in Itomoricho anymore, so it doesn't matter if you take an extra day off."

Indeed, as a death game player, Mitsuha Miyamizu is more suitable for playing truant than Xinlingxiu. She does not need to go to school to see beautiful girls cultivate her sentiments, nor does she need to keep her school status to avoid being deported back to her country.

Xin Lingxiu's troubles did not exist for her at all.

"No, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself!"

Hearing Xin Lingxiu's tempting suggestion, Sanye blushed immediately, and then refused with difficulty without confidence.

"?"

You are wrong!

Seeing his face turned weird, Miyamizu Mitsuha hastily explained: "No, it's not like this, I was afraid that my grandmother would be worried, and I agreed to go home at night..."

Xin Lingxiu looked at her mobile phone, hesitated to speak, and said, "All right, I'll take you to the station."

"Well," Mitsuha Miyamizu replied in a low voice, then lowered her head and took the initiative to take his arm, the blush had spread from her cheeks to the back of her ears.

The shopping mall was very close to the tram station, and the two quickly swiped their cards to enter the station. Xin Lingxiu sent Mitsuha Miyamizu into the carriage all the way.

Many people in the carriages are people who have just got off work. Although this time is not the peak time for off work, there are still many workers who work overtime until late at night for various reasons, or drunks whose colleagues meet for a drink. Take the tram home.So the two didn't find a seat, but the carriage wasn't too crowded.

"You can just send me here." Seeing that Xin Lingxiu didn't intend to get off the car, Mitsuha Miyamizu said, "Go home early and rest."

Xin Lingxiu rubbed her hair, and said responsibly and gently: "It's so late, how can I rest assured that you, a girl, will go home alone?"

Chapter 60: The Caring Family

In fact, he was a little worried. Although the game of death banned the player's props and active skills, Miyamizu Mitsuha didn't have much active ability. With her 26 points of physical attributes that surpassed the limit of human beings, ordinary people might be caught by her. Little fist beat to death.

"But this is the last bus, how do you go back to Tokyo when you get to Itomoricho?"

"It's not a big problem. I can take a taxi back after I take you home."

"Then, I will trouble you, but taking a taxi is too much money, Mr. Xinling might as well stay at my... the hot spring hotel in our town!"

"also!"

The cost of taking a long-distance taxi in Nihong is indeed much more expensive than staying in a hotel. Although Xin Lingxiu has a little money, she will not spend it recklessly.