Horror Bug Game Terminal

There was a loud rumbling sound in the air, and many residents hiding at home looked up at the sky.

A private helicopter took off above their city.

The huge roar of the propellers cutting through the air brought the long-lost "liveliness" to the city, or at least added a new sound to this silent world.

Zuo Ling is on this helicopter.

This is currently his fastest way to travel.

Through the glass of the plane, he saw the large LED screen on top of the tall building, where the game was being live-streamed again.

The protagonist in it is undoubtedly still Qi Wuling.

The impact of the live broadcast is even more serious than before, and it is basically broadcasted on TV in real time. Residents who want to avoid these terrifying images will see the game live as soon as they turn on their TV at home, no matter which channel they switch to.

These things made them feel unprecedented powerlessness and helplessness.

Everyone was carefully protecting themselves while praying in their hearts for a miracle to happen.

The helicopter's speed is not too fast and it flies quite steadily.

Two hours later, the helicopter found a relatively wide place to land.

Zuo Ling's feet finally set foot on the land of another city.

The two bodyguards followed behind him, one on the left and one on the right.

Zuo Ling roughly judged that they were in the suburbs. If he remembered correctly, the suburbs seemed quite far from the brewery.

After all, the brewery's geographical location is quite advantageous, at least in the center of urban development.

Zuo Ling couldn't help but sigh: "It seems we still have a long way to go."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and turned on the navigation.

The name of the brewery was entered at the destination.

Then he waved his phone at the two people behind him and smiled easily: "Let's go, just treat it as exercise."

In fact, Zuo Ling seldom came to this city. In the past, his physical condition did not allow him to do so. Later, after he set up his own scientific research studio, he often sat in the studio and busy himself with his work.

Generally, when he received various cases and private commissions, he would instruct his employees to follow up, and he rarely had the opportunity to go elsewhere.

If we have to say the place he went to most often, it would probably be the Donglin Mental Health Clinic.

Zuo Ling came back to his senses and began to organize the existing information about the winery in his mind.

The brewery was closed down after a murder several years ago.

This address seems to have been left unattended.

Now that a few years have passed, if nothing unexpected happens, you should be able to see overgrown weeds as soon as you open the door.

Ah...you will also see the grave where the murder happened.

As Zuo Ling thought about it, he actually felt a thrill. He felt his legs were full of strength, as if a little man in his heart had bravely jumped up and made a gesture: It was so thrilling, so nervous, and he felt a sense of mystery as if he was in a secret castle, even though it was not a castle at all.

His thoughts began to run wild again: Could it be that... I saw a ghost?

Eh~ Zuo Ling shook his head violently: "No, no, no, don't believe in science, believe in science!"

After saying that, he lowered his head again: Forget it, science doesn’t seem very credible in this situation...

Zuo Ling had a relatively smooth journey. Apart from occasionally meeting a few abnormal people, he hardly encountered any special situations.

The two bodyguards behind him were conscientious and alert to their surroundings at all times.

I was afraid that a mutated monster would suddenly appear from somewhere.

The mind is highly concentrated.

Zuo Ling followed the navigation and walked for a long time, finally getting closer and closer to the target location on the map.

Until it was almost dusk.

When his legs were almost out of strength, the navigation on his mobile phone finally showed that he was still 100 meters away from the destination.

Zuo Ling kneaded his legs that felt like they were filled with lead, and exhaled a breath of foul air, saying helplessly: "It seems that I lack exercise, but——"

"It's finally almost here."

Donglin put away his phone and looked forward, his brain went blank.

He jumped up anxiously: "Eh? What's going on?! Aren't there supposed to be a lot of buildings here?"

All Zuo Ling could see with his naked eyes was a large piece of empty space. Not to mention ruins, he couldn't even see an extra brick.

It's as if this place was originally an open plain.

Zuo Ling took out his cell phone in shock and checked the location.

"What's going on? Did we find the wrong place?"

He looked up again and again to confirm.

"Eh? The location shown on the navigation is right here..."

Zuo Ling walked forward a few more steps. The area here was wide and flat enough to build a parking lot.

He was a little confused. "Could it be that the brewery was demolished? But if it was demolished, there shouldn't be signs like this, right?"

He put away his phone in disbelief and looked at the two bodyguards: "You two use your phones to check this location."

The two men in black did as they were told and obediently took out their cell phones to search for their current location.

The results are the same.

The land they were standing on was indeed a winery.

The map shows that there is a hotel next to the winery.

But the problem is - right now they don’t have any breweries or hotels, they don’t even have any buildings with walls that are slightly higher!

Zuo Ling couldn't help but put his hand to his forehead and leaned back: "It seems like this is really a difficult task - it's not ordinary at the beginning."

He walked back and forth again, and even knelt on the ground and knocked on the ground with his hands.

Still nothing special seems to be there.

Zuo Ling thought about it very seriously: Why not go back and organize a team of excavators to do some large-scale excavation.

Just when he thought the idea was feasible.

A voice came from behind them.

Zuo Ling turned back quickly.

But I saw a couple.

The man is talented and the woman is beautiful. Judging from the clothes they are wearing, one can tell that they are financially well-off. When he looks at their faces again, Zuo Ling feels that they look familiar.

The couple didn't seem to expect to see anyone else here.

The woman spoke subconsciously: "Hello? May I ask why you are here——"

Before Zuo Ling had finished listening, he spoke cautiously: "Who are you?"

The man was relatively calm: "We are two businessmen. We opened a hotel here before. We will come to investigate next time, but it seems that something happened here."

Zuo Ling was stunned: "Hotel?"

He immediately lowered his head and looked through the photo album on his mobile phone. As it was not convenient to bring all the information with him before he set off, he took photos of the important information and saved them in the album.

He also investigated the hotel next to the brewery.

The person in power behind the scenes seems to be named Xu.

Hmm? Last name order?

Zuo Ling finally remembered why he felt that their faces looked familiar.

In Qi Wuling's team, there is an extremely eye-catching handsome guy with blue hair, his name is Xu Yi.

Zuo Ling looked at the couple and confirmed that they were normal people, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hello, my name is Zuo Ling. You came here to inspect the hotel, and then you found that you couldn't find the hotel, right?"

The man was still a little wary and held the woman's hand tightly.

"What are you doing here again?"

Zuo Ling explained, "I'm not a bad person. I know your son is Xu Yi, right? I believe that when you two watched the live broadcast, you should have seen Qi Wuling, Xu Yi and others playing games in the brewery."

"And I'm here to investigate that brewery."

"Just like you, nothing was found."

The couple was a little surprised: "You, know Xu Yi?"

Zuo Ling shook his head: "I haven't met them before, but the two of you have outstanding temperaments. It's not surprising that Xu Yi, who perfectly inherited your genes, can be remembered by others."

"That's it."

The man in a suit nodded.

However, the woman felt a little embarrassed when she heard these nice words.

Zuo Ling asked, "Your son showed up in that kind of place, aren't you worried?"

The man sighed, "I was so busy making money that I neglected to discipline him. His mother and I can't even pinpoint the exact day he disappeared."

"It was normal for me to not be able to go home for four or five days a week. When we found out, we called the police directly."

"But the police station's computer system information showed that there was no such person."

Zuo Ling saw that the expression on the man's face seemed calm, but he could vaguely catch a glimpse of the sorrow hidden deep in his heart from the corners of his moist eyes.

Zuo Ling was stunned.

It's as if this person has never existed in the world.

If the son you raised disappears one day in the future, it will be as if God is playing a joke on you and telling you that this person never existed.

This feeling...he knew it very well.

Just like the psychiatrist that everyone had forgotten.

Zuo Ling said softly: "Yes...I have experienced it too."

Hearing this, the man gently raised his hand and patted Zuo Ling's shoulder, not knowing whether he was comforting the other person or himself.

He wiped his eyes with his thumb again, his voice trembling slightly. “My wife and I couldn’t accept it, but as time went on, we had no choice but to accept his departure. Because of the grudge, I devoted myself to work even more, until that day - I saw him on the big screen that appeared inexplicably.”

The woman who had reached this point was already sobbing softly and covering her face with her hands.

It seemed as if she didn't want others to see the guilt on her face, which was the self-blame of a mother.

"I thought about running away from home and all kinds of ways to make him disappear, so I was very eager to have my men take him out of the brewery."

"It turned out that my son was not in the same world as me."

“It feels like a ridiculous joke.”

Zuo Ling thought for a moment and said, "Maybe, but I think what makes people happier than this absurd joke is that they are still alive."

Being alive is enough.