Chapter 224 · "Indelible and endlessly burning"

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He slowly walked into the large classroom, and there was no movement among the "people" in the classroom.

Or rather than saying that these are people, these are dark figures.

A series of pure black figures with different figures and hairstyles were sitting on soft chairs. Some people are immersed in copying something, some people are lying on the table and sleeping, and some people are leaning on the back of their chairs, seeming to be concentrating with their eyes closed.

He even saw two black figures very close to each other, dancing and dancing, as if they were communicating.

...All of this, except for the extremely dark vision and distorted, immature shadows, looks just like ordinary students who stay in the classroom after class.

The shadows of the trees outside the window are like shadow puppets. On a white paper-like background, the dark branches seem to be swaying in the wind.

He approached the dark figures that seemed to be communicating and heard their voices.

"...Dongxue hasn't recovered yet?"

"Yes, her condition is the most serious, and she is still in the worst mental state."

"There are actually people who are so addicted to the fantasy world... and can even imagine someone to like. With such a level of dreaming, it's no wonder that parents would send her in."

"I have often heard her talking to herself before. When I asked her, she actually said she was communicating with her lover... But I clearly saw her talking in the air."

"Huh? It's so strange that some people really like things that don't exist..."

"Really? I thought it was strange too. This person seemed to be daydreaming. I wanted to tease her, so I even asked her for the name of her fantasy lover."

"what is it call?"

"She said that her lover's name is Yang Xia... It really made me laugh. Dong Xue, Yang Xia, do you think they are a good match for Dong Xue and Yang Xia?"

"Hahahaha, indeed, I am so happy. This mentally ill man still makes his fantasies very real. His brain must be broken..."

"A madman is a madman. No matter how normal she usually behaves, she suddenly becomes abnormal when it comes to her lover. We are different from her, right? At least we won't daydream."

"Dongxue must be the craziest one among us. We are normal, right."

"..."

Su Mingan frowned as he listened to the exchange between the two shadows.

He wanted to hear the rest of their exchange, but found that the sound had stopped.

The girl, wearing a blood-red dance skirt, slowly walked in from the door of the classroom.

She walked through the various black shadows and the rows of tables and chairs. Her figure was illusory, and her steps were like dancing, with an elegant beauty.

He saw this bright red in the bleak, black water-like black, as if he saw a little blood melted in the water.

She walked up to him.

The black shadows that were communicating stopped simultaneously at this moment, and the shadows seemed to be frozen and motionless.

But Su Mingan clearly felt that an aura of destruction slowly rose from their bodies.

The next moment, the black shadow shattered, like a mirror shattering before his eyes.

The girl in the red dress took back her hand and turned her head sideways, with tears in her eyes.

"...Am I abnormal?" she asked.

"..."

"They all said that I was naive, that I was daydreaming, and that I was crazy." Dong Xue looked at him, with tears in the corners of her eyes that were like pearls and never fell.

"Doctor, Doctor Baisha." She looked at him, her eyes tending to be indifferent: "You are also here to [treat] me. What do you think of my condition?"

"I don't know your condition." Su Mingan said: "Because I don't think you are sick at all."

Dongxue's eyes lit up little by little, as if he was coming back from the dead.

"Loving someone has nothing to do with the other person's gender, race, or identity background." Su Mingan said: "Love is the attraction of two individuals, a beauty and belief. When you have a feeling of [love] in your heart, then This is love.

The other person may be your ideal, your sustenance, or your pure lover.

But, no matter what, love is not easily disturbed by other people's words. "Su Mingan looked at her, and her tone softened little by little:

"——Believe what you believe, love what you love, Dongxue."

Su Mingan spoke sincerely here, but the barrage had already seen through everything:

[Come on, come on, it starts again. 】

[It’s time again for my favorite part of fooling NPCs. 】

[If I hadn’t seen Brother Ming An’s performance before, I would have thought what he said was true...]

[Indeed, this cannot be what he wanted to say. Su Dengtao hates people who indulge in fantasy the most. 】

【? ? How many galgames has this person played? Why are you so skilled every time? ? 】

[It is reasonable to suspect that Su Mingan dated many girls during high school. 】

[The previous suspicion was wrong. Brother Ming An’s background has been revealed by a group of people a long time ago. He has never been in love...]

[Is this the armchair series? i got it. 】

【Na! I feel like I’ve been taken in. Why does Mina-san like virtual paper people? Kuso! 】

[Shocking and cold, when will the second dimension stand up? 】

【……】

Dongxue's eyes became brighter and brighter.

She stood in a dark shadow, like a bright red cinnabar mole.

"Really? Doctor." Her eyes were bright and as clear as water: "But other people say that I am sick... No matter how many times I emphasize it, they will always say "You can't live in a virtual world" That's not love at all] [You should be mature]... But isn't love a sign of a person's maturity? I love someone so much, but they want to send me here [correction]..."

"Doctor, it's clear that I can't live without her."

"The white porcelain cup I bought for her at the counter is buried in the corner of my notebook. Her short name is hard to be found."

"When doing homework, I would inadvertently write her name on the scratch paper, hum her favorite songs, and write her name on every book. When shopping, I would always think of bringing her something. One serving.”

"I will make coffee that suits her taste. I know all her tastes in drinks. I will change my behavior for her. Everything around me has her presence."

"It's like a space that originally only contained personal belongings was divided up for no reason. An item that originally only had one copy was inexplicably signed by someone else. But this feeling of being invaded into the space around me doesn't make me tired. …”

Dongxue held her chest with both hands, and her movements were very violent, as if she was holding tightly to another person who did not exist.

She spoke in long paragraphs, her slight words floating in the dark classroom, and tears slowly rolled down from the corners of her eyes:

"I like her.

Just the thought of her and mine being listed together makes me happy.

It's like seeing fireflies at night.

She has completely penetrated my life, I like her, I like this short and secret joy. "

Su Mingan was stunned for a moment.

The Npc's words will automatically change into meanings he can understand, as if he suddenly learned a foreign language.

Therefore, Dongxue's pronouns were understood by him without any hindrance.

"she".

The one Dongxue likes, Yang Xia, is a woman.

At first, he thought that Yang Xia should be Xia Luoyang. After all, these two names almost seemed to line up together.

But now, Dongxue's title told him that Yang Xia was a woman.

Or she imagined it, a virtual woman.

"I'm really in pain and desperate," Dongxue said.

She hugged herself, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble, as if she was afraid of the cold at night, or as if her whole body was trembling with fear.

"I often talk to her and tell her about my life in school. When I wanted to jump from the top of the building, she was the one who held me tight and let me continue to face life."

"I often tell her I love her, and she responds with a smile. She knows everything about me and will talk to me about everything about life. I love her. In this sinking world, I seem to be looking at The night sky looked at her."

"...She is the star that I will never be able to reach."

"I got stuck in it and couldn't get out."

"I heard many malicious or teasing voices. Someone looked at me with strange eyes during morning exercises, as if I were looking at a freak, and someone laughed with an exaggerated tone behind me."

"...In this society that cannot allow such feelings to come to light, I experienced an extremely long secret love."

Dongxue lowered her eyelids.

Public opinion once pulled her legs and feet, and maliciously crushed her head.

The dark fire from the depths of the years gradually burned throughout her body, burning those messy emotions into nothingness like grass and trees, and also burning the unspeakable love and desire more and more intensely.

[It is indelible and burns endlessly. 】

"——You are not wrong, Dongxue."

Su Mingan said.

Dongxue raised her head.

"What you have for her is attraction and love." Su Mingan looked at her eyes carefully.

In the dark night, her bright eyes seemed to be looking at the whole world.

"...Doctor, you are so kind," she said.

"I'm just making a correct diagnosis." Su Mingan responded.

Dongxue took a step forward.

She stretched out her hands, as if to hold his face, to confirm something carefully.

"Doctor, I'm really scared to see..." She seemed to want to take off his glasses, but finally took her hand back.

"What are you afraid of seeing?" Su Mingan asked.

"..." Dongxue shook her head: "It's nothing."

She brushed his shoulder and walked by, her red dress gradually disappearing in the darkness, like water melting into water.

Su Mingan immediately chased her, but could only see her figure fading away little by little, never to be seen again.

He heard the system prompts.

[NPC (Winter Snow Night), favorability: 50 (basic favorability) + 20]

[Current favorability rating: Envision]

……very good.

Based on this increase in favorability, Su Mingan can probably make a guess.

The white sand paradise during the day may be different from the white sand paradise at night.

During the day, Student No. 29 Dongxue, according to Mo Yan, was just an ordinary girl wearing the same blue and white hospital gown as them. She was not in the danger of someone dying if she bumped into someone like that at night, and she looked very... He is silent and reserved, and will not suddenly talk to anyone.

But at night... Dongxue, wearing a red dance skirt and white dance shoes, looked very special.

He glanced at the barrage.

Now he finally discovered the role of the barrage. Watching this group of people chat regularly would wake him up from the dungeon story that he was too immersed in, and would prevent him from falling into madness easily.

They were like a bunch of noisy ducks. Although what they said was useless and an eyesore, they could always wake him up.

【What a pitiful Dongxue...】

[I feel that her dependence on her virtual lover has exceeded a certain level, and she has started talking to herself... This is definitely a sign of mental illness. 】

[But no matter what, her parents are too generous to undergo correction in this kind of hospital. 】

[I feel empathy. It reminds me of my crush in high school... I'm really sad. I wonder how he is doing now and whether he has been selected into the game...]

[Let’s take a look again. At least we know the background story of Dongxue. Let’s see how she behaves during the day. 】

【……】

After Dongxue left, the classroom returned to silence.

Su Mingan walked out of the clueless classroom and went to the cafeteria again.

The cafeteria didn't seem to be anything special, so he backed out and went to take a look at the laboratory he hadn't been to during the day.

There were several bottles of fallen test tubes and measuring cups on the experimental table, various sealed bottles were placed in the locked cabinets, the curtains were drawn thickly, and the room was extremely dark.

Su Mingan picked up a bottle of test tube and suddenly felt a vague sense of déjà vu.

In this transparent test tube, he vaguely saw a tube of purple, potassium permanganate-like liquid shaking in it.

There were large bloody palm prints on the wall, and there was the smell of disinfectant in the air.

He seemed to hear the little girl's fairy song.

He blinked.

It returned to normal before my eyes.

He put down the test tube, walked along the table to the window, and opened the curtains.

"Shua——"

Outside the window, there was dead silence.

Through the white background, he saw the gloomy trees under the window. There is even a small garden below, completely enclosed by a high iron fence.

Looking into the distance, he could see a barren distant mountain, a jagged forest, and a thin river flowing along the dark green, but all of this was blocked by a heavy iron door.

...This place seems to be in the suburbs.

He pushed the window and it was locked. He used annihilation to try to open the lock, but got the message "This area is temporarily unexplorable".

...Aren't you going to leave just yet?

He closed the curtains again and suddenly saw lines of small words written on the back of the curtains.

[I lost my creativity. 】

[I became confused, ignorant, indifferent, solidified, and indifferent. 】

[I used to be so spiritual, like a young tree that had just grown. 】

[But after I really grew up... I just felt confused. 】

[...We are in a world where people are pushing us forward. 】

[I put away the balloons floating in the sky and the notes I wrote down my dreams when I was young. 】

[I gradually stopped caring about the outside world and became a qualified cog. 】

[...I have become a victim of the times, an increasing number of figures in the dark, a mediocre skin that cannot resist. 】

[I was sent here, and then I became indifferent, confused, and suffocated. 】

【am I crazy? 】

【I don't. 】

[If being assimilated is normal, I would rather become a sober "madman". 】



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[(Small print behind the curtain): Baisha Paradise is a place where "crazy people" gather. 】



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