Horror Bug Game Terminal

After leaving, Qi Wuling originally planned to return to the game lounge.

Because he had nowhere to go and didn't want to do anything else for the time being, and he had just separated from Shen Yusi, his mood was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

He took off the rose from his waist, and suddenly he had an idea. He wanted to go see the sea of ​​flowers, the sea of ​​flowers that the monster that belonged to him alone had opened up for him in this terminal.

He was just about to make a move when he realized that he was now in the league, and he could not find the roses that You Baian had taken him to see.

Qi Wuling retracted his foot, looked around, and found that he had walked into a relatively unfamiliar place, but the various buildings and lights were similar to those in other places. Although he had never been there, the design of every place in the finals looked like a cyberpunk style full of future technology.

A strange light flickered in the dimness, and the not-too-bright lamp illuminated the path that was only for players to walk on.

The players who occasionally passed by him were all in a hurry.

But compared to other places, this place is more special, and the reason why Qi Wuling has this feeling is that the most common emotions expressed by the players around him are sadness and heartache.

He followed the path that the player had taken and headed into unknown territory.

As the narrow path in front of him became open.

Qi Wuling saw countless cubic stones, very standard and neatly arranged together, with a gap between each one, which seemed to be for players to walk around.

He saw a player next to him wiping tears at a stone.

He seemed to realize what this place was for.

This may be a cemetery where players gather privately.

Qi Wuling's eyes fell on those square stones, and he remembered a piece of knowledge about humans that he had read before. Humans are the only animals in the world that will hold burial ceremonies for their own death.

Humans are strange and equally particular.

He didn't understand this method at first, because to him death meant the end.

At first he always thought that this tomb was because people were afraid of death and disappearance, so they stubbornly wanted to leave some traces in the world.

Until now, when he saw the players coming and going, he seemed to suddenly realize something.

The purpose of this is not to liberate yourself, but to let others remember you.

It's just that because he has always been alone, he never thought that someone would build a grave for him after his death.

His heart skipped a beat as he thought about being alone.

He walked to a particularly remote corner and found a clean place.

He originally planned to ask people around him where these stones came from, but then he thought, since it was organized spontaneously by the players, these things must have been purchased from the system.

After all, players have never had any other channels to obtain props here.

Qi Wuling clicked on the prop store.

He thought this square stone would be very expensive.

But unexpectedly, it was surprisingly cheap.

Only worth one thriller coin.

Yes, just one.

Qi Wuling lowered his eyes: In this game, not everyone can easily pass the level and get those expensive horror coins and rewards.

He didn't know how the first tomb in this place came from. Maybe his friend, brother or lover died here. He might look at the horror coins in his system with a painful heart. Maybe there weren't many, so he could only afford this. Or maybe he could still make ends meet but he needed to keep himself alive, so he bought this. The truth is unknown. But it must be a tragic story.

Qi Wuling completed the purchase, and the cube-shaped stone appeared at his feet. The stone was very large, as high as his knees.

Qi Wuling casually took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the dust off the surface, even though it was so clean that it could be used as a mirror.

He bought another rose and placed it on the stone.

It looks particularly gorgeous among the white flowers.

The players around him were a little confused by his actions, but when they saw that it was Qi Wuling, they shut their mouths tacitly.

Some people looked around curiously, while others had questions in their eyes.

They were probably all curious in their hearts: Who was Ling Shen commemorating? Who was the owner of this tomb?

Qi Wuling's mentality was not influenced by anyone.

He took out the throwing knife from his leg ring and gently carved 0001 right above the stone.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Qi Wuling sat on the ground again, leaning against the stone.

He lowered his eyes to look at the ground, his emerald eyes fixed on one spot for a moment, and time seemed to stand still.

He whispered, "You are also a person. If I die in the league, no one will collect your body."

"Just in case, I'll give you one."

“……”A brief silence.

Qi Wuling added: "I promised you that I would bring you back. I never joke."

"I know you haven't disappeared yet, this grave is too early."

"but--"

"You Baian, I missed you."

Qi Wuling's voice was so calm and unspeakably gentle, and his body just leaned quietly on the cube of stone.

He said nothing and remained silent.

After You Baian disappeared, there was nothing tangible that could serve as a vehicle for Qi Wuling to miss him.

But this tomb can.

He built it himself.

It is said that after death, burning paper and speaking in dreams in front of the grave can be effective.

He has done it now, so -

Can I dream about you this time?

Qi Wuling's sleep is always shallow and deep. He sleeps very deeply when he is particularly tired, but in most cases he will wake up at the slightest disturbance, which is due to his vigilance.

He seldom dreamed, and had never even dreamed of You Baian.

Qi Wuling just leaned there quietly without saying anything else.

It seemed as if the few sentences just now were all that needed to be explained to You Baian.

Only Qi Wuling knew that he had many things to do and many things to say, but they were all unimportant.

Qi Wuling felt tired. He moved his waist slightly, turned sideways, put his arm on the stone, and rested his head on it. He raised his other hand and used his index finger to gently trace the number he had just carved.

Round and round, never getting tired of it.

"You Baian..."

"Just now Shen Yusi said that those people don't want me to pass the level because I have brought greater disaster to that world."

"you say--"

"If I go back, probably no one will welcome me."

"I think I'll be a little more miserable than before."

"Perhaps, even the underground haunted house won't let me live there."

"How to do?"

Qi Wuling said this with his lips pursed into a straight line, but his eyes were filled with smiles, and you couldn't tell whether he was joking or not caring.

He probably thought of something happy, and his tone was more relaxed: "Looks like I'll have to inconvenience you into living under the bridge with me."

Qi Wuling just kept talking to the stone, not noticing how time passed.

Xu Yi and others really asked around along the way in order to find Qi Wuling. They originally thought that Qi Wuling had returned to the lounge, but they didn't expect that there was no sign of anyone returning in the lounge at all.

Zhang Yitian, Su Shenchuan and others asked around, and finally a player said he saw the direction Qi Wuling went.

After several twists and turns, they finally found it.

As soon as they arrived here, they saw Qi Wuling resting against a stone in the corner.

Xu Yi was so nervous that he yelled, "Qi Wuling!"

"I'm not saying anything, buddy, but you really gave me a hard time looking for you."

Qi Wuling opened his eyes immediately, and when he saw that the person coming was Xu Yi, they didn't say much.

The players around them all looked at Xu Yi and the others.

Zhang Yitian noticed something strange and suddenly realized where this place was.

Xu Yi was still thinking about how he was a good buddy, and that he had found some good place behind his back and was here alone without telling them.

I didn't expect this to be a cemetery.

Xu Yi covered his mouth belatedly: I was too careless...wasn't my voice a little too loud just now?

No, wait—that’s not right.

They are all alive and well, why did Qi Wuling come to such a place and stay for so long?

Just when Xu Yi was about to walk over, he was stopped by Zhang Yitian and Dong Lin who were very considerate.

Zhang Yitian gave a few glances.

Xu Yi received it. Although he didn't understand a single word of it, it didn't stop him from knowing that he shouldn't go over there at this time.

Since we can't get in, let's try some other places.

Xu Yi looked around again.

Fortunately, Qi Wuling didn't make them wait too long this time. Qi Wuling came over before Xu Yi had finished reading.

Qi Wuling was just about to ask them what was the matter.

Then Xu Yi spoke first: "Damn it... Qi Wuling, please don't die. I'll be so sad if you die! I don't want to cry and have to come over to build a grave for you."

Qi Wuling's movements froze for a moment, but he still didn't speak.

Zhang Yitian reached out and patted Xu Yi: "Pooh, pooh, pooh, what are you talking about? Mr. Qi will be fine."

Dong Lin also said: "The captain likes places with few people. There are so many tombs here, the captain must not want to be crowded here. Just based on this, he will definitely live a long life."

Everyone was talking back and forth at each other.

No one knew that when Qi Wuling heard Xu Yi's words, he said one word in his heart: Okay.

The sentence I said before probably needs to be changed.

He is probably not alone now.

Although these people were really noisy, he could barely tolerate it.

Qi Wuling thought so, of course, he couldn't say these words.

Otherwise, the group of people in front of him would probably swing around excitedly like monkeys, waving their hands and feet and making unknown noises. Oh, not everyone would be like this, but at least Xu Yi would be like this, he was sure.

Qi Wuling collected his thoughts and put on a straight face without any emotion: "So, what do you want from me?"