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The candle flames flickered gracefully in the dim room.
Next to a warm fire.
Xixi opened her eyes, and then blew gently in front of her.
The candle flame on the cake goes out.
Only a few streaks of white smoke are left floating in the air...
Someone next to her handed her a plastic knife used to cut the cake, and she gestured for a long time.
Finally, I cut the gap in the middle...
"Xi Xi, happy birthday!"
"Happy birthday!"
"Congratulations on turning one year older!"
Listening to the congratulations around you.
Xixi nodded gently.
She didn't know that the cake had to be cut and put on small plates and distributed. After a little fumbling, she directly picked out a piece of cream with a plastic knife, then put it into her mouth and sipped it.
sweet.
After entering the mouth, it melts on the tip of the tongue.
She couldn't help but put on a beautiful smile...
"How about it, Xixi?"
"Delicious."
Xixi nodded and carefully tasted the piece of birthday cake she had dreamed of for a long time.
After a long time.
She seemed to have just remembered something.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Qianye sitting next to him...
"elder brother."
She opened her mouth and called Qianye.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Qianye asked back.
Perhaps it was because the wind coming in from the window was a bit cold, so he couldn't help but pull the clothes that had a big hole on his chest.
During this period, Xixi noticed it.
There are dense scars on Qianye's chest...
Those wounds haven't completely scabbed over yet.
Although small.
But there was still a lot of blood flowing out of it, making Qianye's chest look a little ferocious.
"You have to go."
After a moment of silence, she whispered.
Qianye turned his head and glanced at the sky.
Then he looked at the disappearing hole in the distant horizon.
He nodded.
"seems like it."
Mom put down the cake in her hand.
She stood up and went to Qianye's bedroom. After tidying up, she took out a pile of clothes including simple daily necessities and placed them next to Qianye.
The school uniform of "Amada High School".
Some of the clothes in the pile were washed white.
"Bring your clothes with you so that you don't get cold on the road and get blown out."
As if she felt something was wrong again, she ran to the room again and dragged out an old-fashioned suitcase.
After some folding.
Put the clothes neatly into the box...
The clock on the wall is ticking.
Family photo next to the TV.
At this moment, the light was covered with a layer of gauze...
In the photo, the smiles of the family of four look bright and happy.
Xixi could vaguely hear a neighbor riding a motorcycle parked in the yard downstairs. Mr. Zhang was telling Aunt Mei at the canteen to pack cigarettes. There seemed to be clothes hanging out next door.
it's all over.
But it seems they are all back again.
Life is back.
People are no longer those people...
She didn't know where these people came from. After those people called "victims" escaped, there should be no more people here.
Xixi looked at Qianye.
I really want to ask, "Does this have anything to do with you?"
But when the words reached his lips, he stopped again.
Because she knew Qianye would not answer.
Besides, there is no point in asking this kind of question at this time.
"Brother, he is really a strange person..."
…
Qianye put on a complete set of clothes for herself.
A little tidying up.
Standing at the door, he waved to his mother and Xixi.
"Mom, sister, I'm leaving."
"Safe travels."
When the left foot just crossed the threshold.
Qianye's body stopped.
He turned back and asked seriously: "Are you really sure you don't want to leave?"
These words.
He asked about Xixi.
Xixi, who is completely different from her mother, is still a living person.
In fact, they are the same as Chino and the others.
Joy itself.
He is just a "victim"...
this world.
It doesn't belong to her either.
If she wanted to, Xixi could actually follow Qianye into the hole where the world was broken and return to the real world.
But for this question.
Xixi felt there was no need to think.
She just shook her head slightly.
"Brother, please pay attention to safety on the road."
She can't go back.
There is nothing necessary.
This place, called the "horror world" by everyone, is her real home...
"Okay, I will."
Qianye pulled the suitcase.
Close the door gently.
The wind blowing through the window in the corridor stirred the black hair on his forehead.
The sound of suitcase wheels rolling echoed in the aisle.
From near to far.
Until Qianye's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs...
In front of the building.
Beside the lush green belt, a man wearing a peaked cap passed by Qianye and Yin Fu while holding Tiao Erha.
After he passed by, he looked back, then took the dog and walked back.
"Hey! Qianye, where are you going with this big bag?"
"Nothing, just a long trip."
Chino replied.
He glanced down at Erha.
He was still jumping up and down like he was disobedient. While the two of them were talking, this silly dog was eating grass with its head stuck out.
"Damn dog! What are you doing?!"
The man in the peaked cap gave it two big pockets very rudely.
The dog was still yelling unconvinced.
The man had no choice but to turn his head and say to Qianye: "I have to walk the dog first. It has too much energy to vent. When you have time later, you can come to my house to sit."
"Well, okay, I'll go."
"Then I'll leave first!" The man in the peaked hat gave up and led Erha away from this place...
There is a small pavilion on the way.
Two gray-haired old men were playing chess, bragging about the great things their sons had done outside.
How comfortable I am living this day.
When Qianye walked out of the community.
I couldn't help but turn around and take a look at this old and dilapidated residential building...
Familiar and strange.
An indescribable feeling lingered in his heart.
He can even remember.
If it were morning now.
Then there will be a small cart selling breakfast next to him, selling steamed buns and soy milk on the cart. There will also be many people going to work and school eating breakfast here.
A long while.
Qianye turned his back and pulled the suitcase alone.
Walking towards the lonely street...
The youthful back view.
It fell into the eyes of Xixi who was far away in front of the window upstairs.
She looked at her brother.
Taste the sweet melting taste of butter in your mouth.
Thoughtful in my heart...
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…
Computer desk in bedroom.
Beside the table is a pot of cactus that has been cultivated for a long time.
The sunlight passed through the gap in the curtains that were not closed tightly and quietly climbed onto Qianye's face.
To the right is a suitcase.
There are clothes that have been sorted inside...
Qianye slowly got up from the computer desk.
I stared blankly at the word "End" at the top and bottom of the computer screen...
Then his eyes focused on the date and time display.
After a moment, he looked away.
"I'm back. Has it been two days in the real world..."
He turned sideways.
Use your hands to block the dazzling sun.
Calculate accurately.
Chino spent so much time in this "Dear Mom" script compared to the real world.
It's exactly forty-two hours.
After stretching his muscles, Qianye looked around this somewhat lonely room.
I feel a little sad for no reason...
The legs were disabled again.
He can only rely on a wheelchair to travel long distances.
He explored his body a little.
Chino came to a reliable conclusion.
"No matter how much time has passed in reality, what I was thrown into the world of horror should be myself, not my soul or anything like that."
"The restoration of the legs should also be a unique balancing effect in that world..."
The smell of cake still lingered in his mouth.
It should be the original investment.
"Based on the first experience, my wounds are probably healed this time."
Chino thought.
He took off his clothes and glanced at his chest.
What shocked him was.
The situation this time is completely different from that ax injury...
The hideous scar on the chest.
Still exists.
"What's going on? Didn't the injury from the ax last time heal?"
Qianye stretched out his finger and touched it.
A pain immediately radiated from the wound.
He couldn't help but groan.
"Is it because of those strange insects?"
Qianye thought.
The thoughts in his mind gradually went to what he was doing next to the pool at "Yuda High School"...
After the riot the grotesques all resurrected.
At that time, Qianye released all the bugs in his body to resist those weird things.
Based on previous experience from Spider Woman.
He believed that bugs should have some special ability to devour grotesques.
In order to achieve the weird effect of "fake killing"...
Insects were also very powerful at that time.
All weird things that were about to come into contact with, or were about to come into contact with, Qianye's body were eaten by the long tongues of the insects at an extremely incredible speed, and then eaten...
Qianye felt that she was so cool at that time!
Unfortunately, the bugs in his body had been used to cut off the silk connection between the crystal ball and him before, so no one except him saw that scene.
Persisting...
wrong.
It should be said that when the hole in the world is completely opened and the weirdness disappears.
Qianye felt some side effects.
After eating the weird bug, I don’t know if it was activated with some attribute, but after it got back into Qianye’s chest.
He actually added a lot of wounds to his chest...
That's even possible.
Qianye thought that if the cavity was completely opened slower, he would wait for more bugs to eat.
That strange insect might kill him if it burrows back into his body...
It's a very strange feeling.
It's like eating too much.
These guys who don't know how to feel full would probably burst alive if they didn't have Qianye's instructions.
Chino understood it then.
It is very likely that I and these weird bugs exist in a state of coexistence and death...
It was originally thought that these wounds would appear after arriving in the real world.
He will be healed just like last time.
This time it was a miscalculation.
"What form do these bugs take?"
Qianye frowned.
I really don't have a clue to deduce it.
These little guys from "Amefield High School" may be a completely new understanding.
It's his fault too.
At that time, I didn’t pay much attention to this matter when I was in Amada High School.
There is only one black vial labeled "Finger".
It's still on him.
That was what Chino and Naya learned in the principal's office.
In order to study the strange insects well, Qianye decided to keep the vial he brought out temporarily so that he could have a sample when there were clues to investigate.
"Well, after going through this drama... my identity should have changed, right?"
Qianye put other things aside and stopped thinking about it.
After he took a breath.
Opened my personal panel...
[Name: Qianye]
[Identity: Supporting Role (Gold)]
[Character: Destiny Playwright]
[Items: an ax stained with a self-abuse curse; twenty-four grotesque parasitic insects; a black vial with the label "finger"; a swallowing fish; a discus that hates having things near; a gourd with a sense of presence]
[Talent: Tampering]
"So after doing so many things, you managed to get a golden supporting role..."
Qianye held his chin with his hand.
Carefully scan your simple panel from top to bottom.
The character changed from "sheep-eater" to "player of fate".
Qianye couldn't say whether this thing was good or bad. He could only temporarily stipulate that this panel be customized with a label for him.
as far as I can tell.
Except look.
Not much use...
"But the title Playwright of Destiny is not bad."
Qianye gave a perfunctory compliment.
Then his eyes stopped at the little fish Tuna...
"Xiaoyu? Do you mean this?"
Saw this item appear.
He took out a small wooden thing from his pocket.
This thing looks like a small fish. At a glance, it looks like a small key pendant, with no special features.
Except the lines on it are a little weird.
It feels similar to the trinkets you can find everywhere in a boutique...
This small wooden fish is the "equipment" that exploded after the big fish in the pond was affected by An Zhi's two curses.
Although Qianye didn't know what use it had.
But after the incident was over, I felt that it was okay to pick it up.
identical.
An Zhi's two curses were finally spit out.
So he has quite a lot of stuff on him now...
"Strange, the big fish was only affected and did not disappear. It even sank back into the pool. This thing should not be the source of the curse."
Qianye turned the small fish over in his hand for a long time.
Still can't find anything strange.
"But what can be recorded on the panel should be the source of the curse..."
"Tuna? Do you mean it can be like a strange insect?"
Played with it for a while.
He still felt puzzled.
This kind of mindless speculation is the most difficult to come up with a definite result.
Qianye can only be like that little black bottle.
Stay with yourself first.
Thinking that maybe I can discover its function in the future...
His eyes slid to the last one.
The content basically requires no explanation.
Qianye knew without even thinking that the so-called talent column refers to his ability to modify the script.
"I don't know if other people have talent..."
He leaned back in his wheelchair and thought.
While thinking, I suddenly realized that I seemed to have stopped reading, and I couldn't help but sigh...
period.
The long-lost cell phone ringtone rang.
It was a notification that a text message had arrived.
Qianye unlocked the screen of his phone and clicked on the content of the text message.
It was sent to him by Park Yunjin...
"Qianye, my mind is so messed up. I think I need your help. Are you free now?"
