Horror Bug Game Terminal

Thinking of this, Qi Wuling looked at Xu Yi and Su Shenchuan again. At the moment, they were just guessing.

If they are really mentally ill, how can they wake up?

Xu Yi saw Qi Wuling staring at them and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Shenchuan also shifted his gaze to Qi Wuling.

After all, Xu Yi had played a game with Qi Wuling before, and he knew that Qi Wuling's brain was quick. Even if the two things were unrelated, as long as there was a connection point, he could connect them together, and his accuracy rate was 99.99%.

To be honest, if he wasn't worried about saying too much, he would actually like to give 100%.

In Xu Yi's opinion, Qi Wuling is the kind of person who can be admitted to Harvard or Stanford, and he has a high IQ.

He was simply overwhelmed with admiration.

Thinking of this, Xu Yi asked: "Brother, what did you find out?"

Qi Wuling raised his eyelids and whispered, "If you were not in this game, under what circumstances would you see these scenes?"

Xu Yi thought about it for a while, and hesitated a little: "Does it count when you are sleeping and dreaming?"

After hearing what Xu Yi said, Su Shenchuan leaned aside and thought for a moment: "Does it count if I eat poisonous mushrooms in the wild?"

……

Xu Yi suddenly remembered a news report he had read before, where people ate mushrooms in Yunnan and saw many colorful elves.

Thinking of this, Xu Yi laughed out loud. He just laughed for two seconds and found that no one around him was laughing. He turned his head and met Su Shenchuan's serious expression, which was a bit scary. Xu Yi immediately closed his mouth and thought to himself: I didn't expect Su Shenchuan to have such an experience.

Qi Wuling said: "So to see this kind of scene, we must be in an unconscious state."

Su Shenchuan thought about their answers just now, combined with the game, and said: "Only when our consciousness and nerves are disturbed can we see this world."

Xu Yi sighed: "So, I am a fake now?"

Qi Wuling raised his eyebrows and looked at him with appreciation: "It's rare for you to be so smart. Congratulations."

……

Xu Yi: You all said it so bluntly. Whether they were dreaming or eating poisonous mushrooms, the images they saw were all happening in their minds, while they themselves were in a state of sleep or coma.

So...the world they see is fake, and so they themselves are fake too.

Xu Yi's mind wandered for a while, and he suddenly remembered: "Oh my god, didn't they say that this world was created by a painter? The painter is a psychopath, so how can I see this world... No way, I am the psychopath???"

Xu Yi took a deep breath: "So, what's drawn on that painting is real? In fact, my brother is lying on the hospital bed now?!"

Qi Wuling glanced at him and didn't answer.

Xu Yi looked at Su Shenchuan again: "Uncle Su."

Su Shenchuan met Xu Yi's gaze and coughed lightly: "At present, theoretically, this is indeed the case."

Xu Yi: ...I don’t love it anymore. I really want to beat up this crappy game and say who is crazy!

Xu Yi squatted in the corner and drew circles silently.

Su Shenchuan wanted to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only let him squat in the corner.

Qi Wuling had no objection to this, because no matter whether he was a mental patient or had some other identity, he could accept it with peace of mind.

Even if you give him a clue now and say that he is a dead person, he will not take it to heart.

So compared to Xu Yi's behavior, he was more concerned about how they were going to get out of here.

Or to put it another way, what do they have to do to wake up.

So Qi Wuling began to look around the bedroom and asked, "Did anything happen when you came here last time?"

Xu Yi stood up: "Yes!"

Qi Wuling looked at him, and Xu Yi continued, "I ran into Ge Du in the corridor. Didn't you see him when you came here?"

Su Shenchuan frowned: "Ge Du? I didn't see it. There was nothing when we came up."

Xu Yi: "Eh? That's weird. At that time, my brother thought he was wasting time, so he ignored him and went straight into the bedroom. Did he leave on his own again?"

Qi Wuling fiddled with his fingers casually twice and didn't speak immediately.

After a pause, he continued, "What did he do?"

Xu Yi shrugged and said helplessly: "He has a paintbrush in his hand and wants me to paint with him."

draw?

Qi Wuling took another look at the pile of drawing papers.

Did he draw these too?

Seeing this, Su Shenchuan said, "Do you want to go out and look for him?"

Qi Wuling was about to answer when he caught a glimpse of a pair of dark eyes staring at them through the crack in the door.

Eyeballs rolling back and forth.

Just staring at them.

Qi Wuling paused, then smiled: "No need."

Su Shenchuan asked: "Why?"

Qi Wuling looked at the crack in the door, with a malicious smile in his eyes, and said word by word: "Because he has already delivered it to the door."

Xu Yi looked at Qi Wuling's expression and turned around in confusion.

Look back.

"Oh my god! When did he get here? There's an eyeball staring at me through the crack of the door. It's too scary! My little heart can't take it!"

Su Shenchuan also froze for a moment.

He hesitated slightly and said, "Gedu?"

Qi Wuling walked over and opened the bedroom door.

That eye revealed the complete body.

The skinny body is Gedu.

Xu Yi patted his chest with lingering fear. It was too exciting.

Ge Du raised his hand, and everyone saw that he was holding two paintbrushes in his hand.

Xu Yi also said to Qi Wuling at this moment: "He just did this to me."

Qi Wuling looked at Ge Du and asked, "Want me to draw?"

Gedu's hoarse voice came: "Yeah."

"why?"

Ge Du didn't seem to understand what he said. He took a while to react before continuing, "Become a painter."

“You want us to be painters?”

"Ah."

“What’s the point of being a painter?”

Ge Du crashed again, and after a long while he spoke slowly: "Can draw many beautiful paintings."

Qi Wuling asked temptingly, "Who painted this?"

Ge Du seemed to think for a moment before he said, "Painter."

……

Saying this is the same as not saying it.

Xu Yi came over and asked, "Why don't you draw it yourself?"

Ge Du tilted his head: "Because no one is with me, so you stay to accompany me."

Hearing this, Xu Yi immediately stepped back a little: "You want me to accompany you? Dream on!"

As he spoke, Xu Yi grabbed one of them in each hand, Su Shenchuan on the left and Qi Wuling on the right. He stood in the middle and said proudly, "You have no one to accompany you, but I do!"

Su Shenchuan's mouth twitched slightly: It seems that he doesn't understand young people.

Qi Wuling was indifferent to what was happening around him. He thought that mentally ill patients lacked care from others, or that they were too lonely and wanted someone to accompany them.

As long as the players here never leave, they can always be with him.

It seems that...the breakthrough lies in Gedu.

Qi Wuling walked up to him and said, "I'll paint with you."

Ge Du smiled with satisfaction and handed him a paintbrush.

Qi Wuling took the paintbrush and turned out two more pieces of paper.

Staring at Gedu: "You draw first."

Ge Du picked up the paintbrush and began to scribble and doodle on the paper.

Xu Yi looked at this unbearable work with his eyebrows twitching slightly, and took another look at the previous drawing papers. He didn't know whether Gedu had drawn the beginning, but the scribbles at the back were definitely drawn by him.

Su Shenchuan looked at what Ge Du had drawn and silently looked away.

Qi Wuling looked at him for a while, then asked, "Do you know the man on the bed?"

Ge Du was immersed in the world of painting and seemed not to hear.

Seeing that he ignored him, Qi Wuling took away Ge Du's drawing paper expressionlessly and repeated it.

Ge Du glanced at the man on the bed, and his pupils suddenly cleared for a moment. Qi Wuling, who was closest to him, naturally did not miss his micro-expression.

Qi Wuling smiled slightly: "It seems that we know each other."

Well, we are all mentally ill, so we should know the doctor.

Ge Du stared at the man and kept whispering, "He lied to me... He lied to me... Liar, it's not like that... No."

Qi Wuling: It seems that the doctor-patient relationship is not handled properly.

I don’t know if it’s because Ge Du was stimulated, which caused his emotions to fluctuate a bit.

As a result, several of them now have severe tinnitus.

Xu Yi was speechless: Is this the power of the painter who created this world? Can even emotional excitement have an impact?

Qi Wuling felt that the sound of the clock beside his ear became clearer, and it seemed that someone was talking.

Su Shenchuan rubbed his ears. Obviously everyone heard the noise just now.

This time it was clearer. Qi Wuling frowned as he listened to the sound of clocks mixed with the soft human voice.

It felt a little bit like... hypnosis.