four dead games

"The bathroom in their house has the best lighting in the whole villa. In the corner of the house, there are two windows that allow sunlight to shine in from sunrise to sunset. The owner of the house probably has claustrophobia."

The feeling of emptiness in my heart was still very clear. After seeing Ouyang, it didn't ease in any way, but it became more intense.

Ouyang Zheng said calmly as he walked, they had already reached the door of the bathroom on the second floor, and gently opened the door, the light tube above their heads gave off a pure white light, and the floor of the bathroom was now full of gasoline, one by one The man held a lighter in his hand, opened and closed the cover, and held a cigarette between his fingertips. After glancing at Ouyang Zheng, he glanced at the watch on his wrist.

"Ten minutes left."

The man sitting on the ground was the one who appeared in the restroom at the beginning and was knocked out by Ouyang Zheng because he attacked Ouyang Zheng. Han Yang already smelled danger. At this moment, the door of one of the restrooms opened suddenly. Five or six corpses were poured out heavily inside.

"The quality of their door locks is really bad." The man took a puff of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke. "It's too late to stop me now."

"As I said, if you tell me the truth of the matter, I will not stop you, so now you are free."

Ouyang Zheng's voice was cool, and there was no emotion in the man's gaze. He turned around and left the bathroom.

"There are fifteen corpses in the bathroom, each of which was stuffed with the things you carried in your hand, he killed everyone who walked into the bathroom, this is the third gift for Xu Chacha, That's what he said, there is no need for a dying person to lie."

Han Yang looked at Ouyang Zheng in confusion, but he just took the bag from Han Yang's hand and put it on the ground.

"The first gift, the crystal ring, was found at the scene of his girlfriend's car accident. Xu Chacha killed his girlfriend by driving without a license. When he was sent to the hospital, the injured person was already dead. Because of a little relationship, In addition, his girlfriend's father received a huge amount of compensation, Xu Chacha was later exonerated, and then the bomb-making expert and his girlfriend's mother came to Xu's house and spent a whole month planting bombs in Xu's house At the end of the day, the woman didn't want to do it, so he killed her and filled her stomach with bombs."

Ouyang Zheng walked outside while talking, Han Yang couldn't help but grabbed Ouyang Zheng's wrist, stopped, Ouyang Zheng turned around, and then stared into Han Yang's eyes.

"what's up?"

"Why didn't you stop that man."

"Because it's unnecessary and I can't stop it."

Without shaking Han Yang's hand, Ouyang Zheng just stood there looking at him. Han Yang felt that he was about to say something soon. Facing the person in front of him, some uncontrollable emotions surged violently in his heart. moving.

"All the people here have no shadow."

The pupils dilated in an instant, and Han Yang's grip on Ouyang's wrist suddenly increased.

"In fact, the game has already given the answer as early as the beginning."

The panorama of the reception was reflected in Han Yang's brain very clearly at this time. At that time, he clearly noticed this, but he still couldn't say it out, because he was too familiar with it, so when he lost it, he only had one In addition to the sense of disobedience, it is impossible to accurately describe what is missing.

Ouyang Zheng turned around and started walking forward, letting Han Yang hold his arm. Han Yang slowly followed Ouyang Zheng's footsteps. Under the light, they have no shadow.

"What's more, Xu Chacha's body was found on the third floor. She must have fallen from upstairs and suffered an intracranial hemorrhage, so she died on the spot."

……

The whole world fell silent.

Han Yang's footsteps also froze when he walked halfway. Ouyang Zheng's wrist was hard and warm, completely different from Xu Chacha's always cold hands.

The memory of the scene upstairs suddenly became stronger, and all the pictures flooded into Han Yang's eyes like a tsunami. Xu Chacha suddenly fell from upstairs. Han Yang grabbed her hand at that time, but she still felt it. I felt intense pain, and my whole body was twitching.

...It turned out that she was already dead at that time.

Slowly closing his eyes, Han Yang's throat began to feel sore.

So what was it that was following him all the time?

……

Letting go of Ouyang Zheng's hand, Han Yang turned and went downstairs.There was no need to look at Xu Chacha's body anymore. Ouyang Zheng stood there looking at Han Yang's back, then turned around and followed.

Step by step, he walked to the gate, where he and Xu Chacha were separated for the last time.

Perhaps it was the deep remorse and powerlessness that stimulated Han Yang. He was a little decadent. On the flat ground, a white camellia was lying there. The cool evening wind gently blew the petals, like Slices of faint moonlight were finally blown gently by a slightly stronger wind and brought into the distant embrace of the night.

Ouyang Zheng stood behind, looking at Han Yang's slightly trembling shoulders, still expressionless.

"do you like her?"

After the indifferent voice was tainted by the moonlight, Han Yang turned around and faced Ouyang Zheng's indifferent eyes.

"I'm sorry, Ouyang Zheng."

"Are you in love with her?" Ouyang Zheng ignored Han Yang's words, and stubbornly wanted to get an answer from Han Yang. trembling slightly.

"Can you not like others..."

"..."

The world was frozen again, Han Yang heard Ouyang Zheng speak his heart for the first time, the reflex arc was stretched infinitely long, so long that he couldn't control his words, and the volume in his brain had been adjusted to the maximum if.

The house behind them exploded into sparks in an instant, and soon one after another exploded together. In just a few seconds, they were already bathed in the flames behind them. It should be unbearably hot, but Han Yang didn't feel anything, which was less than one ten-thousandth of the body temperature that Ouyang held him in his arms to block the sparks.

The ghost was found, so the explosion would not affect them, but Ouyang Zheng subconsciously protected him, just like the beginning of the incident.

In this game, everyone is a ghost. Because of this, I didn't realize it at first.Everything is developing according to the established track. Maybe they died a long time ago, and all the scenes in front of them are just repeating what happened back then. Han Yang and Ouyang Zheng just entered this time-distorting journey by mistake. By.The first person to die many years ago was Xu Chacha. She was not killed by the bomb, but fell to her death upstairs. Han Yang didn't know when she knew that she was no longer a human being, but when she learned that Han Yang wanted to The red-rimmed eyes when he left is probably a scene he will never forget in his life.

There was no tingling feeling around him, Han Yang wanted to get up, but Ouyang Zheng hugged him tightly, and he couldn't break free at all.

Han Yang helplessly felt the strength from Ouyang Zheng, and his body hurt a little from being strangled.

"I will always be with you from now on."

He forcefully broke away Ouyang Zheng's hand holding him, and just about to get up, he was directly pressed to the ground.

"You are lying to me."

There was no fire reflected in the black eyes, and the bottom could be seen with a glance of indifference.

"How do you believe it?"

Han Yang felt helpless looking at Ouyang Zheng's completely insecure appearance. He could only make the biggest concession to make him feel as much as possible that what he said was true.

Eyelids drooped, eyelashes leaking silhouettes on the young man's thin face, the flames soaring into the sky were still burning with all their strength, Ouyang Zheng let go of him, and then stood up.Everything just now seemed to have never happened, and all his emotions were armed again with calmness.

"I hope you can make me trust you."

Ouyang Zheng looked at Han Yang quietly, wondering if it was because of the light from the fire that his always sickly pale face was a little more angry.

They still haven't gone out in a cruel and weird world. In any case, not surviving together is the biggest regret between the two.

Unable to imagine what the next game will be like, Han Yang suddenly felt a little tired. He glanced at the burning villa behind him. The blazing flames surrounding the villa were quickly retreating and disappearing in a strange manner, and were blown up. The house also began to return to its original appearance little by little.

The white camellias that had been blown away by the wind floated back again, like turning back time, the girl's figure slowly condensed in mid-air, she looked at Han Yang quietly, her face was stiff and pale, more than her ears The white camellias are even whiter.

"The second game, looking for ghosts, is over."

When he looked at her, he didn't feel like he belonged to Xu Chacha at all. Maybe the one in front of him was just a female ghost floating in the air without her body.

"The third game, memory, begins."

Ouyang Zheng grabbed Han Yang's wrist, perhaps it was the emotion in Han Yang's eyes for Xu Chacha that stimulated him.When Han Yang turned his head and looked at Ouyang Zheng, he saw the word dissatisfaction written in his eyes.

"Sorry." Han Yang lowered his head, his wrist hurt from Ouyang Zheng's grasp.

"Han Yang."

The person who called his name was not Ouyang Zheng, but a voice floating in the air. Xu Chacha's empty eyes became a little angry with the color of the environment, but he looked very weak.

"I'm glad to see you at the end. I only lived to be 17 years old. Although it's a good age, it's a pity that I'm already dead. This is the only time I met you, and it's also the last time."

"The next time I start again, I won't remember you anymore. This kind of thing has been reincarnated countless times. Every time I go back and forth in death, because of the grievances of a large number of people who died in vain in the villa, I was imprisoned in this place. There is no place to leave, and only then will I realize that I am dead."

Xu Chacha's face gradually returned to life, and her body gradually became sensual until she stood on the ground.

"Han Yang, the place you are in is a spiritual world formed by the condensed resentment of the dead. You were led in by the resentment when you were in a coma. All the people here have really existed. The headhunter of the first game The case happened when you were one year old, and there were 24 dead in total. The explosion in the second game happened when you were three years old, and the number of dead reached 76. Each case accumulated a lot of grievances. In the third game, It hasn’t started yet, but it’s related to him, Han Yang, you will be brought into this world because of Ouyang Zheng’s involvement, and the person who brought you here really wants revenge is Ouyang Zheng.”

Xu Chacha pointed at Ouyang Zheng, Han Yang looked at Ouyang without knowing it, and Ouyang was rarely stunned.

Isn't it because of himself that Ouyang Zheng fell into this situation...

Han Yang didn't understand at all, but Xu Chacha walked towards him step by step.

"The fourth game, which is the last game, is a death game only for the two of you. Han Yang, I hope you can live to the end."

The picture that came into view was Xu Chacha passing by him expressionlessly. She had lost her memory, walked towards the house, and walked into her endless cycle of death.

Han Yang stood there staring blankly at her back, with a faint scent of tea in his nostrils.

The world in front of him quickly began to dissipate, and when he was about to lose visibility, Han Yang finally came to his senses. He ran to Ouyang Zheng and grabbed his hand. Ouyang's fingers were cold, and his expression changed from dull to Became stunned.

"I haven't figured out what's going on, so don't worry about it."

Before he could hear what Ouyang Zheng wanted to say, all the colors in front of his eyes became dark.

The countdown to the third game has officially begun.