Earth.
The country vigorously promotes identity chips, and the slogan is - Chips enter thousands of homes, making them safe for you, me and others.
With the promotion of identity chips, a Metaverse game has also begun to go online.
This is a metaverse game called "Fantasy World". It is the first chip game jointly developed by Yanjing Game Company and the state.
"This game is really great, and the picture quality is so good!"
In a residential building in a community, a teenage boy had just come out of a fantasy world.
He had already heard about it from his classmates who had implanted the identity chip beforehand. He originally thought that this game was similar to the games on the market, but today he just implanted the identity chip and tried to enter the "Fantasy World" game.
The picture quality inside is almost the same as the real thing, and the details are handled to perfection.
He fell in love with it all at once.
Thinking of being able to play such a fun and realistic game in the future, he was trembling all over and extremely excited.
This is simply a paradise for their gamers.
The only pity is that in order to ensure everyone's physical and mental health, everyone can only play for three hours a day.
"This is such a short time."
The thought of having to wait until tomorrow to play again made him itchy.
He immediately ran to the official platform.
Many people have left messages on the platform.
He saw many comments from netizens praising the game for its exquisite production and calling it the best in the world.
"I regret not implanting the ID chip sooner."
"It's great, love it."
Seeing everyone’s comments, the boy felt like he had found a big family.
"I wish it could take longer."
He also left what he wanted to say on it.
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Pantuo County.
A small intersection.
evening.
It was raining in the sky at this time, and Guo Weiwen and his girlfriend Yang Yuanli were on their way in the rain.
The two of them shared an umbrella.
Guo Weiwen deliberately blocked the umbrella in front of Yang Yuanli. It was to block the rain, but in fact it was blocking her sight.
Yang Yuanli's path was blocked and she didn't notice that there was a manhole cover on the road directly in front of her. The manhole cover was blocked by a large square piece of cardboard.
When walking on the cardboard.
"thump."
Yang Yuanli fell directly into the manhole cover and fell into the sewer.
The sewer was very deep, and Yang Yuanli's body suddenly disappeared from the road.
After Guo Weiwen saw Yang Yuanli fall into the sewer, he not only did not rescue her, but quickly removed the cardboard, then laboriously moved the manhole cover next to it, and covered the manhole cover on the sewer outlet.
Boom.
The wellhead was suddenly blocked.
"Huh~"
Guo Weiwen was tired and panicked when he saw that the sewer exit was blocked by himself.
He glanced around and quickly fled the scene.
Guo Weiwen and Yang Yuanli are lovers, why would he suddenly do such a thing.
It turned out to be because he borrowed 100,000 yuan from Yang Yuanli and now had no money to pay back.
Originally, Yang Yuanli was still in her hometown, but this time he called her over and told her that someone owed him 500,000 yuan. He asked her to bring an IOU and return 100,000 yuan to him when she came.
But when Yang Yuanli came, he didn't mention repaying the money, but started taking Yang Yuanli around to play.
Where to play?
Go to particularly dangerous places, such as cliffs.
Several times when taking pictures, Guo Weiwen wanted to take the opportunity to push Yang Yuanli down, but unfortunately he never succeeded.
After waiting for a few days and it rained today, he waited for this great opportunity.
at night.
Guo Weiwen felt extremely uneasy after having done something wrong, but when he thought about not having to pay back the money, he began to feel happy again.
He didn't know how long he had been thinking about it, but he finally fell asleep slowly.
Sleeping until midnight, Guo Weiwen suddenly felt cold all over.
"Guo Weiwen, don't wake up yet~"
Drowsily, he heard someone calling him.
He opened his hazy eyes.
Suddenly, he saw a bull-headed horse-face standing in front of his bed, looking at him coldly.
The bull-headed and horse-faced appearance is terrifying and ferocious, and it also emits green light.
Being so frightened, Guo Weiwen suddenly woke up.
"What are you doing?" Guo Weiwen stammered with chattering teeth.
"Bold Guo Weiwen, not only defrauded people of their money, but also took their lives. We, under the orders of the King of Hell, are here to take you to the eighteenth level of hell and suffer the eighteen kinds of punishments!"
Niutou shouted loudly.
"Spare my life, spare my life." Guo Weiwen begged for mercy again and again.
"If I had known today, why would I do it in the first place? It's too late."
Ma Mian threw the chain in his hand and immediately tied it around his neck.
The hook in Niu Tou's hand pierced directly through his Pipa bone.
"ah."
Severe pain came, and Guo Weiwen screamed.
At that moment, the floor of his room cracked and a raging fire burst out from underneath.
At a glance, it turned out that there were eighteen levels of hell below.
Screams came from below.
Guo Weiwen looked carefully and saw that naked people had their tongues cut off and were thrown into a frying pan to be fried.
"No." He was trembling with fear.
How could the Bull-headed Horse-faced man listen to him?
The chain tugged.
After a period of spinning, Guo Weiwen had arrived in the eighteenth level of hell.
The bull-headed horse face disappeared.
A group of little ghosts stretched out their arms towards him. The little ghost couldn't help but forcefully opened his mouth and picked up the big scissors to cut it off.
Click.
A tongue fell out of Guo Weiwen's mouth.
"ah."
Drenched with blood.
The pain made Guo Weiwen's whole body tremble.
"Do you know your guilt?"
"You can repent."
The kid yelled.
He has no tongue, so he can't answer.
After a while, his tongue grew back, and before he could speak, his tongue was cut off again with a click.
That night, Guo Weiwen went through eighteen levels of hell, including the Scissor Hell, the Iron Tree Hell, the Evil Mirror Hell, the Steamer Hell, the Copper Pillar Hell, the Knife Mountain Hell, the Iceberg Hell, and the Oil Pot Hell.
Tortured.
"I'm guilty, I'm guilty, I'm wrong, I'm wrong."
Guo Weiwen shouted unconsciously.
Although his body recovered perfectly every time, the pain never diminished at all.
He was extremely scared, fearing that he would spend his whole life in the eighteenth level of hell.
Here, every minute and every second is suffering.
He was extremely remorseful.
Hate yourself for the bad things you did during your lifetime.
Thinking that if there is an afterlife, he must be a good person.
He never dared to do bad things again.
Right here, Guo Weiwen suddenly woke up from the bed.
He touched his face, tears already streaming down his face.
As if he couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction, he looked at everything in the room in a daze.
He touched his body from time to time and his quilt from time to time.
In his memory, he seemed to have been in the eighteenth level of hell for a long time, unable to even die.
"Woo woo woo, I'm back, I'm back."
A grown man cried bitterly again.
He knew it was true.
Everything I just experienced is true.
That feeling, that pain that penetrated his bones, was deeply imprinted in his mind.
With trembling hands, he took the phone and started making calls.
"110."
"Hello, this is the 110 police number. How can I help you?"
"I~I committed a murder and I want to surrender." Guo Weiwen said while sobbing.
When he said these words, his trembling body finally began to calm down.
After a while, the police came.
Guo Weiwen was immediately brought to the scene.
He pointed to the manhole cover on the side of the road and said, "This is the manhole cover. I pushed her into it before."
He felt that Yang Yuanli must be dead.
But the surprise was, "Bang, bang, bang."
A gentle tapping sound came from below.
"No one is dead yet, hurry up and open the manhole cover!"
several policemen shouted.
With the joint efforts of everyone, the manhole cover was opened.
Yang Yuanli, who had most of her body submerged, was rescued.
She was soaked to the skin and extremely weak. She relied on her will to persist.
It turned out that Yang Yuanli, who had fallen, had been using her feet to prop herself up to prevent herself from being washed away, and then patted the manhole cover from time to time without giving up.
Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise he would have died in a few days if no one could save him.
"sorry Sorry..."
Seeing Yang Yuanli who was rescued and alive, Guo Weiwen collapsed and knelt on the ground. He kept kowtowing to Yang Yuanli, with tears and nose running.
Yang Yuanli was taken to the hospital, while Guo Weiwen was taken to the police station.
Inside the police station.
Interrogation room.
"Since you planned to kill Yang Yuanli, why did you suddenly call the police and surrender?"
"I~I died once, I repented, I know I was wrong."
"You died once, what happened?"
"I dreamed that I was taken to hell by a bull-headed horse. I have been to all the eighteen levels of hell. My tongue was cut off, my limbs were cut off, my belly was shaved, and I was put in a frying pan. It was too painful. After I repented, they released me. return.
That's not a dream, that's real. I don't dare to do it anymore, and I won't do it again. "
Thinking of the scene of being tortured in the eighteenth level of hell, it was so vivid in his mind that Guo Weiwen was so frightened that he couldn't help but start to tremble.
After hearing Guo Weiwen's words, several policemen looked at each other with solemn expressions.
This is no longer an exception.
Recently, their police station has received no less than ten surrender cases, all similar to Guo Weiwen's case.
Originally they all thought it was the prisoner's dream, but now they feel that this matter is getting more and more strange.
After several police officers asked questions, they put Guo Weiwen into a cell.
Inside the police office.
"This happens again."
"What do you think about this matter?"
The policemen looked at me and I looked at you, but did not say anything.
In fact, they are still a little confused.
There is such a thing as superstition, if you believe it, there is it, but if you don't believe it, there is no such thing.
Besides, as police officers, they are generally atheists.
But so many recent cases are related to the traditional legend of the Eighteen Hells.
"Is it like what is written in the article that spiritual energy is revived, so ghosts and gods begin to appear?"
A favorite young policeman said tentatively.
It was originally just a joke, but now instead of laughing at him, everyone began to seriously think about this possibility.
It is possible that things that have been passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years really exist.
Isn’t it said that the end of science is theology?
If it's true...
Everyone couldn't help but shudder.
The topic ends here.
The discussion was fruitless.
The case was reported quickly.
