Li Fuguang was in a mess now. She was originally waiting for the female ghost opposite to explain why she kept pestering her.
As a result, she opened her mouth and said she was my mother. How presumptuous!
Li Fuguang stretched out his index finger and scratched his cheek awkwardly. Isn't the woman opposite a psychopath? Think of yourself as her daughter?
Seeing Li Fuguang's expression, the middle-aged female ghost's original guess became more certain.
There was also a bit of sadness on her face. The daughter she had bought in exchange for the lives of her whole family was not her daughter.
"My name is Wang Yiliu, my husband's name is Li Duruo, and our daughter's name is Li Fuguang. In April last year..."
As Wang Yiliu spoke eloquently, Li Fuguang's expression changed from indifferent at the beginning to solemn at the end.
Ah, here, things are going big.
The original owner of the body, "Li Fuguang"'s mother, is back.
Li Fuguang didn't know what to say. Wang Yiliu must have discovered that she was not her real daughter. After all, she had always treated Wang Yiliu as a stranger.
"Well, Aunt Wang, I believe you can see that I am not Li Fuguang."
Li Fuguang finally chose to confess and talk things out. Aunt Wang wouldn't kill her, right? After all, it is also the body of her biological daughter.
Wang Yiliu looked at the daughter's features in front of him with nostalgia. Although they had the same body, the difference between them could be clearly seen.
The man in front of me is cheerful, optimistic and independent. Although he is reckless, he is a good boy.
The daughter in her impression was not very talkative, her emotions were hidden behind her long hair covering her eyes, and she looked a bit gloomy.
But even so, she still hopes that her daughter can live.
"Although I don't know the reason, I am also Li Fuguang. I also died in a car accident and came here after waking up."
Li Fuguang gave a very brief description of her origins. She believed that Aunt Wang could understand it. After all, if this world was really viewed as a parallel world, Aunt Wang opposite her would also be her mother to a certain extent.
Wang Yiliu immediately understood the meaning of Li Fuguang's words. She also liked reading novels before becoming a ghost, and she was no stranger to parallel worlds.
What she cares about most now is that if this Li Fuguang comes here, will her daughter also come to another world?
Wang Yiliu asked Li Fuguang eagerly.
Li Fuguang was startled, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Aunt Wang, I don't know. My original home has been absorbed by the thriller game. I don't know where she went."
"how so?!"
Wang Yiliu obviously couldn't accept this answer, and the ghost energy in his body was on the verge of collapse.
The reason why she has been staying in this building is that she wants to take care of her daughter after her death. However, in the process of "getting along" on a daily basis, she begins to suspect that this "daughter" is not that "daughter".
But she always believed that her daughter was alive.
Now suddenly someone told her that the daughter she saved at the cost of her life might be dead. It would be strange if she didn't collapse!
Li Fuguang mobilized all the ghost energy in his body to resist Aunt Wang's pressure.
She could only figure out the situation now. After all, her daughter, the original owner of this body, had really disappeared.
She has no memory of the original owner, so it is impossible to pretend to be her daughter, and even if she did, she would not pretend.
She also has family members who would do anything to save her, and she can empathize with Aunt Wang's feelings.
She also believed that a mother would never give up hope so easily.
Sure enough, Wang Yiliu only lost her temper for a few minutes, after which she returned to her amiable posture.
"The person who made the deal with me was the thriller National Games Game. If my daughter really went to an unknown place, only it would know best.
Fu...guang, I want to ask you, not only for you, but also for auntie, and to maintain the winning streak! Complete the thriller game! "
Wang Yiliu held Li Fuguang's hand and said these words almost as if he was pleading.
Li Fuguang held her hand and said with a smile: "I will definitely defeat the horror game and rescue your daughter."
Wang Yiliu's attitude returned to normal and he no longer looked at her with strange eyes, which made Li Fuguang breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, she asked what she was more concerned about.
"By the way, Aunt Wang, if it's convenient, could you tell me what happened in detail?"
Wang Yiliu did not hesitate and told him all the details.
These things had been weighing on her mind for a long time, and if anyone was willing to listen, she would love it.
Li Fuguang rubbed his chin, listened carefully to Aunt Wang's memories, and asked a few small questions from time to time.
In fact, she had doubts when she first saw the original owner's diary. The way her family got into trouble and the subsequent intervention of Thriller Games seemed too coincidental.
Now she can finally be sure that in order to save her daughter, Aunt Wang made a deal with the horror game that suddenly appeared in her mind, exchanging her own life for her daughter's life.
But Wang Yiliu didn't expect that the life-for-life mentioned in the thriller game didn't refer to her own life, but the lives of everyone who was related to Li Fuguang.
And the thriller game also opened the barriers of this small world and officially arrived.
This is different from what the god said before.
According to that god, the small world actively chose to welcome the game in order to be promoted.
Judging from Wang Yiliu's experience, the game actively chose this small world and came to it through Wang Yiliu.
Li Fuguang believed in his own judgment. Little World might really want to be promoted, but the test he faced when he was promoted should be something he could choose independently. For example, he could choose a game that was easy to clear at first glance, a love game, or something like that.
But the master behind the horror game actively contacted various small worlds in order to enhance his own power, and secretly increased the difficulty to make it difficult to clear the small worlds.
This god is really a piece of shit!
At the end of the analysis, Li Fuguang finally understood the essence of gods, which are just a smelly and long piece of shit! I have always dreamed of becoming a dog that can poop freely! How greedy!
"What god?"
Li Fuguang said "Ah" and then realized that she had just accidentally spoken what was on her mind.
Aunt Wang opposite had a curious look on her face, Li Fuguang waved her hand and said quickly: "Ah, no, it's nothing. I'll talk to you again when I have the opportunity."
Regarding the secret of the game and the meeting with the gods, Li Fuguang wanted to find an opportunity to have a good talk with her mother. Before that, she didn't want to talk about it with anyone else.
"Well, Aunt Wang, that's all I want to know. Now that we've talked it over, can you give me more private space in the future?"
Wang Yiliu was still thinking about the identity of the "god". When he heard this, he immediately apologized sheepishly and promised to lift the ban on this building.
"Then it's up to you!"
Li Fuguang stood up and bowed to Wang Yiliu.
Wang Yiliu hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing and accepted the bow.
Before leaving the room, Li Fuguang glanced vaguely into the depths of the room. She felt that there were several very powerful auras there.
They should be the father and relatives of the original owner, right?
If the mother of the original owner has turned into a ghost, there is no reason why they can't.
