Infinite: Dawn Game

The impact of this photograph and the words on the back of it is undeniable.

But in reality, this is also a rather disgusting "story".

Yu Shijiu looked at the boy's lifeless eyes in the photo and tightened her grip on the photo slightly.

The corners of the photo were pinched and crumpled, and Yu Shijiu also felt the pain of the sharp corners of the photo pricking his fingertips.

He looked down at the photos scattered in the wardrobe and flipped to the next shelf.

The next layer contains small items that the boy has played with since childhood, such as colorful marbles and cards. They are old and even damaged, but you can tell that the boy cherishes them very much, as they are all very clean.

As for the last layer, it was a small fruit knife embroidered with yellow embroidery.

Yu Shijiu's eyes were drawn to the small knife. He picked up the fruit knife, his gaze lingering on the thick layer of rust on the blade for a moment, and then reached out to touch the rust.

The yellowish-brown rust was rough to the touch, and when he bent down to get closer, he could almost smell a bloody odor from the rust.

The father cheated on his wife, and the mother, not knowing why her husband abandoned the family, blamed the infidelity on her son's poor performance. She felt that her son's bad grades and disobedience caused her husband to drift apart from her... Even later, the mother, driven to madness by the shock, treated her own child as a "tool".

A "tool" used to compare with having a child after her husband cheats on her.

No wonder the mother cooked such a big meal, but then completely disregarded the fact that she mixed some of the food together and fed it to the "child".

as well as……

Yu Shijiu looked up at the surveillance camera on the corner of the ceiling, seemingly with pity and yet also with mockery.

The red light in front of the monitor lens never goes out; it shines coldly onto the bed and desk, like a mother's head transformed into a monitor, watching the child's every move without blinking.

Ultimately, the mother has gone mad.

So what will the boy use this fruit knife for...? You can guess.

Yu Shijiu twirled the fruit knife in a flourish, a slow smile spreading across his lips, but his eyes gradually reddened.

The boy would use this fruit knife to self-harm. The pain of self-harm would allow him to escape from his controlled life for a short time, but he would eventually be discovered by his mother.

What would happen if we were discovered?

Yu Shijiu thought about how he was treated after he was discovered to have self-harmed in a mental hospital.

Although the doctors and nurses might not treat him well after taking money, the fact that someone died inexplicably in the hospital would definitely attract the police, and they dared not risk being investigated for murder.

Just like that policeman said, murder is punishable by death.

Nobody wants to die, so they increase the amount of psychotropic drugs. If the patient doesn't cooperate, muscle relaxants become the best "medicine."

How wonderful! A rational and healthy living person lies on the ground, powerless and at their mercy, being slaughtered and injected. The desires of the dominators will be intensely satisfied.

This is what it feels like to have power.

Yu Shijiu was very familiar with this feeling, just like when he cut off Liang Guodong's head in front of the police, the smell of blood actually excited him.

But after the excitement comes endless emptiness.

Living doesn't really mean anything to Yu Shijiu, since his life has already been ruined by those people.

Just like this boy.

It's just that I seem to be in a worse situation.

Yu Shijiu stroked the handle of the fruit knife, put it into his pocket, then stuffed the scattered photos into his pocket as well. He patted his clothes with a smile and closed the wardrobe door.

What are the conditions for beating the game?

Yu Shijiu suddenly spoke up and asked.

The game quickly responded from inside the room: [Player can achieve perfect completion by spending three days and three nights happily with "Mother"]

Yu Shijiu raised an eyebrow slightly: "Besides this?"

The game was noticeably silent for a few seconds, before responding somewhat sluggishly:

[This is the only common way to complete the trial game]

Yu Shijiu nodded with a smile and didn't ask any more questions.

However, as they passed the range of the ceiling-mounted surveillance camera, Yu Shijiu looked up at it, politely smiled, and whispered:

"Mom, what kind of ingredients require you to prepare them so carefully for so long?"

After saying that, he didn't care whether the monitor would change or not, and turned to walk out of the room.

-

"He went out?"

The fat man frowned as he watched the boy leave the room, not understanding his actions.

"Disobedient children will make their mothers angry."

"..."

Xu Han didn't offer any opinion this time. He looked at Yu Shijiu, who had already walked into the living room on the screen, and clicked his tongue.

"Looking for death."

Fatty: "...He seems pretty smart, he shouldn't, right? Who wants to die?"

After unwrapping another lollipop, Anjie leaned back on the sofa cushions, stretched, and then raised an eyebrow at the screen:

"Although I don't quite understand what he's doing, I think he doesn't want to die yet."

A person who is truly prepared to die would not have that kind of look in their eyes.

Sister An narrowed her eyes. "Xu Han has a good eye this time. This newcomer..."

"He's probably not quite right in the head,"

Sister An found a word, her red lips slightly parted: "Madman."

Rather than seeking death, she was more inclined to believe that Yu Shijiu wanted to kill someone right now.

So, who can he kill now that he's just a newbie?

-

Perhaps to save electricity, "Mother" turned off all the lights in the living room after dinner. The entire house was pitch black except for the kitchen and the room behind Yu Shijiu.

Yu Shijiu didn't pay any attention. He walked to the kitchen door with his bag full of things, stopped, and looked at the kitchen door that wasn't closed properly.

Inside the kitchen, "Mother" was standing in front of the refrigerator with her back to him, bending over and tidying things up, her movements stiff and sluggish as she put things in little by little.

Halfway through tidying up, "Mother" stopped. She mechanically looked up at the kitchen knife on the cutting board next to her.

"Oh……"

The mother murmured, "We're out of ribs and pork belly. We should stock up. My baby loves these..."

The next second, "Mother" reached out and picked up the kitchen knife. With a "thud," the knife slashed into flesh, and a strong smell of blood filled the kitchen.

The smell of blood was fishy, ​​foul, and sticky; inhaling it made one want to vomit.

Yu Shijiu pursed his lips slightly. He looked at his "mother" who had thrown the kitchen knife on the ground and slowly lowered his head. He reached into his chest, which he had just cut open. With a "snap," she seemed to have found the part of her "pork belly" below her ribs and laughed.

"baby,"

The "mother" chuckled, "Mom did all this for you..."