Chapter 40 Journey of Desire

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Crystal lamps hang from the high ceiling, and the light is not too bright. Jack was sitting in the middle, surrounded by a circle of people waiting for him to speak. He had entered Sunrise Games many times, but failed this time. He had already been angry with the game company countless times, claiming that he would withdraw his sponsorship from Sunrise Games. .

There are two founders of the Wildfire Club, one is Jack and the other is Ralph.

When Jack was pointing at a person's nose and scolding him for being stupid, a shadow appeared in the room, and the owner behind the shadow came out.

Seeing that he was coming, Jack temporarily suppressed his anger.

"You're back, and you're finally willing to come back." Jack said.

The man unbuttoned the top button, and the man next to Jack immediately made room and sat on the other side.

"I hear you didn't have a good time this time," said Ralph.

Jack cursed several times, "Who knows what happened to them? They let us in before they could adjust."

Ralph smiled and said, "No way. I remember people from the project team reported that the program seemed to be optimizing and asked you again and again."

Jack put out his cigarette, "Are you helping us or them?"

Ralph still smiled, "I haven't used that opportunity yet. When the second round starts, I will go in with you to have fun."

Eric held out his hand, "I quit."

Sam quickly stopped him, "Brother, I'm just kidding, we won't quit."

Eric said seriously, "I'm serious. The NPCs in the game are a bit strange and very risky, so my sister and I won't enter."

Sam was so angry that he said, "My brother won't participate, but I will. Don't kick me out."

Eric scolded her, "Do you know how you died last time? How dare you play."

Sam was not convinced, "You all know how I was punished. Shouldn't I escape back? An NPC dares to play tricks on me. I want him to know the consequences of offending me."

Ralph interceded, "It's okay if you don't go in. She wants to go in, so you shouldn't stop her."

Eric was dissatisfied and came up with a plan, "Don't forget what happened the first time you played. It was not a pleasant experience. My sister will never continue playing."

He thought that Ralph would support his decision, but Ralph actually let Sam do whatever he wanted, regardless of the danger. In his opinion, Ralph was no different from Jack.

"It's just a game." Ralph was not offended by him.

He knew what Eric was talking about.

when he first enters the game.

Real streets, real people, everything is no different from reality.

Even the touch of a lover is the same.

It was early in the morning, and there was a girl sitting on the balcony outside the cafe who was painting.

While she was drawing, she stood up and knocked over the small bucket for washing pens, immediately making her clothes wet.

So he couldn't help but walked over to help her.

The girl raised her eyes. They were eyes that he had never seen in reality. They were so clear, uncontaminated by the world, and without any desires or ambitions. With a drop of water in their mouths, they could tolerate all sins.

She thanked her, "Thank you for helping me ask the people in the cafe for a uniform skirt, otherwise I would have to wear a wet skirt, hahahahaha, by the way, do you like painting?"

She was different from other women. When she looked at him, there was no trace of flattery. She didn't know his identity and never asked him where he came from.

To thank him, she offered to paint a portrait for him.

He didn't want to hang out anywhere else. This small cafe already made him very relaxed, especially every moment he spent with this girl.

The next day, he was still waiting for her here.

Sure enough, she came again and recognized him.

She gave him the framed painting as a gift, "I didn't finish the painting yesterday. I painted a little longer at night. What do you think?"

Usually in his world, he was the one who gave women things, bags, shoes, cars, and houses. This was the first woman who was willing to give him gifts.

He accepted.

On the third day he started pursuing her.

They get along like normal lovers.

Her love was raw, but extremely sincere. It was a feeling that no one else had ever given him.

Time is coming to an end and he is preparing to meet up with Jack. He wants to take her away and bring her to the real world because he can't help but fall in love with her.

Jack knew, smiled thoughtfully, and said, "You can't take her away, because she is just a code."

He still couldn't take her away, but on the day he left, he promised her that he was just going on a business trip and would be back in a few days.

She asked him, how many days will it take?

Ralph kissed her and wanted to hide her in his arms and take her away, but he couldn't because he knew they were not from the same world. "It should be four or five days, five or six days."

He swore that when this time was over, he would come back.

When the second sunrise game started again, it was already three months later, and he couldn't wait to enter the game again with Jack and the others.

This time Jack invited him to hunt again, but he still refused.

He said he had more important people to meet.

Jack first took him to the manor, where they went on a killing spree. The scene was exciting and exciting, but he still wanted to return to his lover.

Jack didn't force him, he just said that he wanted to meet the woman together.

They went.

An acquaintance was already sitting in the cafe.

It's Eric.

The plot repeats itself.

She knocked over the pen bucket and wet her skirt.

Eric helped her as well.

She couldn't even change her lines, she said, wanting to thank him for his help.

So he painted a portrait of him too.

Jack laughed so hard, "Look, you are just a fool. You come here to have fun, not to be a fun person. She is just a toy. You and the toy have a relationship. Hey, save it."

He followed them, and sure enough she fell in love with him.

She accepted Eric's kiss, accepted his love, and said to him the words she had said to him before. Her expression was so sincere, as if she had said these words to a man for the first time.

So that rainy night, after she opened the door, he was already sitting in her living room.

When she returned home and saw the bodies of her family members lying on the ground, she began to cry crazily and was in agony.

Trembling, she called the police and said that a strange man broke into her home and killed her family.

He took out the tissue on the living room table and wiped the blood splattered on his face.

He held out his hand to her, "Do you still remember me?"

Ridiculous, she didn't recognize him at all.

He called out his two other companions, Eric and Jack.

"You may have forgotten that I love you very much, and my two friends are also very interested in you."

He turned around and sat on a chair where she was drawing. There were many foreign classics on the bookshelf, and he opened a copy of "Pride and Prejudice".

He read this paragraph, "I just want to see her again! I have never met someone I like so much. She is so good-looking, so polite, and has so many talents at a young age. Her piano is really good." Played extremely well."

It was raining heavily outside the window.

In his hoarse voice, the woman he once loved was already twisting under the two men.

Jack was right, she was just a toy and he shouldn't have any other feelings for her.

However, the moment they left her body, and she was naked and looking directly at him, he felt a tinge of anger.

He picked up the crystal ashtray on the table and smashed it on her head. He was not willing to stop until her head was smashed and her brains were flowing out.

Why just that one glance?

Because he seemed to see her contempt in that glance.

Maybe that was just his imagination.

But he just couldn't control his anger. He hated her and hated her for playing with his feelings. He became a clown in front of his friends.

There was nothing special about her, but it was because of his love that she became more beautiful.

Become spotless.

But when he discovers that she is just a tool that can carry men's desires and is just a game channel for venting, then she will forever lose the qualifications to be his lover. No, to be precise, she is not even a human being.

Looking at her body, his blood suddenly boiled. At this moment, he realized that what he wanted was destruction, not protection.

He found an ax and cut her into pieces to relieve his anger.

She was just a toy, so how could she look at him with hatred and disdain? She made him unhappy.

The broken her seemed to fascinate him more than the complete her.

No matter what, the staff outside the game can restore her to her original state with just a few clicks of a finger, so he doesn't have to worry about the consequences.

Well now, he fell in love with this feeling.

When he was dismembering his body, Eric came up to persuade him, but he used an ax to counter him. His eyes were red from the killing. He went out from here and killed countless NPCs on that rainy night. He remembered their screams and mourned. Crying, that feeling made his scalp numb with pleasure, something he had never experienced in real life.

He understood the secret of the Sunrise Game.

Here, everyone can release their suppressed desires in reality.

What he desires is not love, but love to be destroyed.

After the rain stopped, he returned to her home.

The broken body was still in the living room.

He found her broken head and placed her across the dining room table.

Because he was tired of killing people and had a big appetite, but he suddenly became lonely again, like a child who had lost his way and didn't know where to go.

The walls of the living room were covered with blood. He sat in it, used her pen bucket to catch some water, and then fell to the floor.

The diluted blood stains the paper badly.

So the picture he drew of her was pale, not even one ten thousandth of the brilliance she had when she was alive.

As he drew, her voice seemed to ring in his ears when they first met.

She raised her eyes, her eyes met the morning light, and he was reflected in her eyes. She said hello to him and thanked him. Everything was so beautiful and so real.

She asked him his name and said she didn't know how to address him.

He told her, "My name is Ji Ling."

He told her his real name without telling other NPCs.

"And you?"

The girl put away her paintbrush and the half-painted portrait. She used her hand to block the dazzling sunlight. She showed her white teeth and said with a smile, "My name is Zou Qiuyue."

He was mesmerized by her smile, completely enchanted.

She added, "I'm so lucky to meet you."