Horror Bug Game Terminal

Oh? What does he want to know?

Qi Wuling did show some interest.

An Sui found a corner and took out a small black square from somewhere on his body.

Placed next to where they were standing.

In less than half a second, the place where they were seemed to be cut apart.

A black light screen was erected.

Qi Wuling looked at the light screen, thoughtful.

An Sui explained, "This is a small prop that can isolate the space very well and help us create a place in this inner space that cannot be noticed by others. After all, what we want to discuss is still very serious. It is inevitable that someone with ulterior motives will eavesdrop on this terminal. For the sake of our safety and confidentiality, please bear with us for a while."

Qi Wuling didn't feel offended. On the contrary, the ability to use props within the system space made him feel that An Sui and You Baian should come from the same place.

After all, both of them have the ability to cross spatial dimensions.

Qi Wuling opened his personal dashboard, bought a chair at random, put it on the ground, crossed his hands, and casually placed one leg on the other, as if he were a superior, with a natural aura all over his body. He casually said, "Let's talk about my memories first."

"Uh..." An Sui's brain froze for a moment.

"I'm not sure about this either. Can we change the question?"

Qi Wuling raised his eyes expressionlessly: "Isn't it that I can know everything I want to know."

An Sui looked away with a guilty look: "That's true, but the premise is that I knew it. I actually didn't know you were here. It was an accident that I ran into you."

Qi Wuling nodded, his face calm, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking: "I believe this."

"Then let's change it. I don't have any impression of my parents in my memory, but when you saw me, you seemed to... know them."

"This..." An Sui's expression was very complicated: "How should I put it? I do know him, but it's a long story."

"It's not easy to explain, because your life experience is indeed a bit mysterious, and Professor Qi and the others are just your adoptive parents."

"If you are their biological child, then our relationship would be complicated. Because I am the data developed by Professor Qi, so I have to call you brother."

……

Qi Wuling didn't move. It was obvious that his brain was thinking about many things during the brief three seconds of silence.

Qi Wuling uncrossed his arms, leaned back, and remained calm: "That's not necessary."

At this point, An Sui was curious and asked, "It's really strange to say that you suddenly disappeared when you were five or six years old."

"Logically speaking, you should have some memory of that time. And you have been smart since you were young, with a good memory and a photographic memory. It is not possible that you have forgotten your childhood events after growing up, right?"

Qi Wuling paused: "I have all the memories of the past twenty years in my mind."

An Sui stroked his chin and said, "That's incredible. You are twenty-three this year. If you remember everything after you were three years old, then there is no reason why you don't remember Professor Qi. Could it be that your memory has been tampered with?"

Qi Wuling did not answer, as if what was being discussed at this moment was not his memory.

His mind recalled what Shi Gang had said to him when he found him before.

His future is bleak, and he can only watch the people most important to him die in front of him, time and time again.

In fact, he had some doubts before.

What does this again and again refer to.

And You Baian also told him that he had forgotten him many times.

But I remember it again every time.

Under what circumstances would he forget over and over again?

In particular, he had a very good memory. He went through his entire life to make sure that there was no missing or problematic day in his memory.

An absurd word popped up in Qi Wuling's mind.

Rebirth.

It shouldn't be a rebirth, more like a repetition.

Or to be more rigorous, start over.

Qi Wuling's eyes flashed with a dark light. If he found something very interesting, and when he reached the end of it, he didn't get the answer he wanted, or didn't achieve his goal, he would do something like starting over.

If this is true, then this matter must not be simple.

If he cannot handle something once or twice and needs to start over again and again, it proves that the matter has reached a higher level.

Of course, the above is just a guess.

It's just a perfect and reasonable guess.

This can perfectly solve the problem of someone like Shi Gang knowing his future.

One that he couldn't remember but must have happened.

This must be the reason why he felt burning pain when he saw the brand on You Baian’s chest.

If something comes to an end, he plans to restart it.

Given his personality, he will definitely leave himself a way out.

Therefore, this bloody mark 6 engraved on his chest was meant to bring him close to You Baian from the very beginning.

What does 6 mean?

Why is the mark engraved 6?

Qi Wuling lowered his head - or was this the sixth time this world had been reloaded...

If this is the case, then the person in charge of this world, in the eyes of someone like An Sui who has no memory, seems to have forgotten something.

Because their memories are inconsistent.

Qi Wuling came back to his senses when he thought of this.

But he heard An Sui calling him: "Eh? What are you thinking about? Qi Wuling? Qi Wuling!"

Qi Wuling raised his head and suppressed his guess in his heart: "Perhaps my memory has been tampered with, so I am very curious about who Professor Qi is and who can send you here. He sounds admirable."

An Sui's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he raised a finger: "Oh~ wait a minute, I have a photo of Professor Qi!"

As he spoke, he searched his bandaged body and pulled out a photo from somewhere.

Qi Wuling's mouth twitched slightly, and he finally said what he wanted to say: "The bandage shape... is quite unique."

An Sui waved his hand and shook his head: "I won't tell ordinary people. This is not because I was injured. This is the image setting that Professor Qi gave me."

"He has been obsessed with a horror game about the Egyptian pyramids for some time, and has developed a strong interest in the human culture in this game."

"After studying several books painstakingly, I applied it to myself. Although it doesn't seem to be very successful, it seems to have a kind of aesthetic feeling of my comminuted fracture."

……

That's true. You can't get this feeling unless you're involved in a car accident involving a dozen cars.

An Sui held up the photo and handed it to Qi Wuling: "Look, this man is Professor Qi. This was taken in the laboratory."

"The origin of this photo is quite precious. At that time, a game disaster suddenly occurred that seriously endangered people's survival. It was called a "horror nightmare". The number of Chinese people dropped sharply and the situation was serious."

"All the researchers went on the expedition together, and everyone left a photo of themselves. You can see Professor Qi's name is written on the back."

An Sui turned the photo over.

There is a line of words in the corner of the photo that is almost blurred.

(May the dawn of horror games come sooner. -- Qi Yuanxiang on xx/xx/xx.)

Qi Vision.

Qi Wuling stared at these three words for a long time, then turned the photo over.

But his eyes fell on the clothes worn by the person in the photo. He had an armband on his right arm with intricate and retro patterns on it, which looked mysterious and gorgeous.

Qi Wuling narrowed his eyes.

This pattern... looks a little familiar.

The next second, he opened the personal panel information of his system.

The translucent panel that appeared in front of him had colorful patterns engraved on it, which were the same patterns on the armband.

When he first entered the game and saw the panel, he thought the pattern on the panel was pretty good.

When An Sui lowered his head, he saw Qi Wuling looking at the two patterns.

An Sui said with emotion: "As expected, you are still so rigorous and meticulous. The original framework of this terminal was designed by Professor Qi and his experimental team. All programs they create will be marked with this mark. This is the symbol of Professor Qi's laboratory."

"Look, I have it too."

As he spoke, An Sui untied his bandaged face, revealing a handsome and sunny face, a very gentle and neighborly brother type. (An Ping: Gentle? What do you mean? He hits me on the head every day, how can he be gentle? Don't be fooled by his appearance!)

There is a pattern under An Sui’s left eye, which is indeed the totem on the armband.

Qi Wuling was stunned for a moment.

The dark pattern in this position reminded him of You Baian.

After seeing this, An Sui wrapped the bandage back on, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

He continued, "But now this terminal has nothing to do with Professor Qi. We are also very curious. This terminal actually gave birth to a system that expanded countless horror games, and even turned into this kind of murder game that uses horror as a trick."

"When this terminal was first created, it was just a recycling station. It was used to recycle all kinds of scrapped horror games."

"But the terminal was not activated at that time. It was just a spare item and it was always empty."

"Speaking of which, you were the first person to use this terminal."

"You were still young and very stubborn. You insisted on reading horror stories. Professor Qi's wife couldn't persuade you and said she would take you to the laboratory to see Professor Qi."

"At that time, you were a little brat. You stepped on a stool and stood in front of the screen console. You blindly stored a rose in this terminal."

"That was when Professor Qi spoiled you."

"I don't know if he is still alive after this terminal became like this. Maybe he was destroyed a long time ago. After all, it is not a system. Maybe it was wiped out."

When Qi Wuling heard this, he was in a trance for a moment.

He thought of the mark under An Sui's left eye, and the half rose pattern under You Baian's right eye.

Suddenly I felt an electric current running through my spine.

You Baian——It was he who made the rose with his own hands.