four dead games

Chapter 6

This is the third time he wakes up.

Han Yang opened his eyes weakly, as if he had a hangover-like headache yesterday after drinking all night, this time the window was no longer moonlight, but dazzling sunlight.Han Yang raised his arm to cover his eyes. After getting used to the intensity of light through his eyelids for a while, he took his hand away and looked at the bright and clear light outside the window. There were tiny dust particles quietly floating in the air. floating.

He wondered if he was back in the normal world now.

Although everything seemed to be normal, Han Yang clearly knew that the darkness last night lasted at least 24 hours, and the sunshine now seemed to announce that everything was over.

Suddenly thinking of Ouyang Zheng, Han Yang got up from the ground, and he was still lying in the previous room, but what was strange was that the corpse on the ground had disappeared, only a large puddle of blood had gathered on the ground where he was lying.Han Yang turned his head to look at the pool of his own blood on the ground, and then looked around, and even the blood of the murderer on the ground disappeared.

As if he was about to see the scariest scene in a horror movie, Han Yang's heartbeat started to speed up, and everything that was real in front of him began to become unreal, even though they really existed here.

Impossible, this is absolutely fake...

Han Yang stretched out his hand and pinched the flesh on his arm. It was very painful. He hit the wall again, and red blood flowed out from the broken skin on his forehead.Han Yang looked at the blood that had just flowed out of his body, and it became difficult to breathe.

He called Ouyang Zheng's name as he walked, but no one responded to him. He ran upstairs, and all the corpses that should have been lying in various rooms disappeared without a trace, not even a trace of blood.Han Yang couldn't help wondering if he was suffering from a mental illness. Everything before was a hallucination, but the pain he felt was definitely not fake, and the clothes on his body were still in tatters.

He died twice, came back to life, and is standing here now.

It absolutely did happen.

Han Yang unknowingly walked to the room where he first woke up. There was still the container in the corner of the bathroom, and blood began to ooze from the blank concrete wall, and the blood flowed more and more gradually. Shows the appearance of the font.

The first game, Headhunter, is over.

About to move on to the next game, Finding Ghosts.

The words that appeared in Han Yang's eyes were extremely bright. He looked at the blood flowing from the concrete wall, his eyes were dull, as if he suddenly understood something.

All of this is just a game, so what he is in is actually just a game scene, and this is a supernatural and weird game...

When Han Yang opened his eyes again to accept the world, he saw his body gradually become transparent, raised his head to take a last look at this place, and Han Yang's eyes became blank.

This time he was teleported to the next game scene while conscious. After the white light in front of him dissipated, Han Yang found himself in the lobby of a small villa, and his body was changed into a more formal one. Clothes, turned around and observed the surrounding environment, this time there is no gloomy atmosphere that makes people continuously and rapidly secrete adrenaline, this place is clearly a party scene.

Han Yang walked around the hall. The eight-layer cake on the table in the center of the hall was extremely gorgeous. It seemed to be a birthday party.He walked to the cake, and the table next to it was full of gift boxes, and the most conspicuous gift was probably a pure crystal crown supported by an exhibition stand. The crown was not locked in a glass box, and it might not be particularly expensive. The reason why it is so conspicuous is because the sun has moved to a suitable angle, and an orange-red light from the setting sun outside the window reflects the crown beautifully and purely.Han Yang just took a look and was about to leave, but at this moment someone ran past him, Han Yang subconsciously raised his hand to keep his body balanced, unexpectedly, his hand just swung the crown off the platform, The delicate crystals turned into fragments and scattered on the ground.

Surprised, this thing seems to be very expensive, Han Yang looked around, and originally wanted to discuss it with the host of the banquet, but suddenly he remembered that he did not seem to be in the real world now, his top priority should be Find a way to end this game, instead of struggling with a group of NPCs about how precious this crystal is.

Han Yang left this place, he remembered the words on the wall, the name of this game is to find ghosts, and the name of the last game is headhunting, that headhunting is really apt, because the whole game revolves around It was done by cutting off other people's heads, and there is a setting that no matter how dead you die, as long as the head is not cut off, you can be resurrected for three hours. This made Han Yang think about the connection between the name of the game and the important content. , Looking for a ghost, first of all, what does this ghost represent?

Is it a ghost transformed from the soul of a dead person in the traditional sense, or a ghost maker?Or is it an inner ghost?

Han Yang stood by the window thinking about this question. The old wall clock in the lobby of the villa started to strike the hour, and he turned his head to look over there. It showed seven o'clock in the evening.

There were many people in the hall, Han Yang stood by the window and no one felt that he was unfamiliar, so they came to ask, Han Yang didn't know what to do now, the game just started after giving him a name, and the atmosphere is too much now Relaxed, it really doesn't fit his perception of this game, the scene of being killed twice in the last game still makes him feel a little pain.

Maybe he should walk around to see if he can get any useful information. After all, standing here like this is not an option.

But what Han Yang didn't expect was that he was approached by someone just as he was about to leave. The other party was a girl with flat bangs turned inward, her hair dyed sorrel, and a beautiful fishbone braid behind her head. There is a pure and tender white camellia by the ear.

"I haven't seen you before."

The girl has light makeup on her face, her facial features are very beautiful, her big eyes are small and her face is white, she looks very beautiful and lovely.Han Yang didn't expect that someone would come to talk to him, and after thinking about it, he replied: "I came with my father."

"Ah, that's it. No wonder I haven't seen you before, but the dance will start at eight o'clock. Now they are chatting everywhere. Do you know anyone in my house? It won't be boring, will it?"

From the girl's words, Han Yang could tell that the girl in front of him was a member of the family. Although he had a good impression of the girl's face, Han Yang was always vigilant because he knew it was a game.

"Are you having a birthday party today?"

The girl looked at him in surprise, then pouted, looking unhappy.

"Why do you come here without knowing whose birthday it is, you don't know me at all, why did you come here to celebrate my birthday..."

It was the first time that a girl acted like a baby in front of her, Han Yang didn't know how to respond, so he could only look into the girl's eyes apologetically.

"sorry."

"Okay, it's really nothing." The girl smiled at him, she was sunny and pretty, Han Yang couldn't help but blush a little, he turned his head away from looking at the girl, and still didn't have any clues about finding ghosts in his mind.

What kind of game will it be this time...

Is Ouyang Zheng here too?If both he and Han Yang entered the game after being knocked unconscious by a stone, would he be in the game system now?

The girl on the opposite side looked at Han Yang's absent-minded appearance, walked up to him, stared into his eyes hard, Han Yang had to meet her eyes, and when she saw Han Yang's eyes on her, she stretched out her hands and patted him. On Han Yang's shoulder, with an expression that you can't do this.

"Today is my birthday. Come here to play and have fun. Let's think about everything tomorrow."

Han Yang couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart. Judging from the ferocity of this game, although it looks completely different from the previous game, if he didn't end the game within the time limit, how would he die in the end? It's hard to say.

Right now he doesn't have any death threats here, but this is the scariest thing.

"Thank you."

Although there are countless thoughts in his heart, Han Yang still replied to the girl very seriously. Now it looks like he is in his previous world, but Han Yang knows that this is a distorted space, and now he just The twisted point under the common outer skin has not been found yet.

Han Yang is always a little flustered here alone. After seeing Ouyang Zheng in the last game, he felt a little more secure in his heart. If he could communicate with Ouyang, he would feel better, at least not like now. I'm completely at a loss.

The girl originally wanted to continue talking to Han Yang, but Han Yang left after saying goodbye in a hurry. Now he is not restricted in this place, if he looks for it, he might be able to find Ouyang Zheng.After all, in this world, only he is the same as himself. No matter how kind the other people are, Han Yang does not exist in the same world as them.

Walking in the hall and carefully searching for Ouyang Zheng's figure, Han Yang did not miss any of the faces that flashed past him. After reading the huge living room, he did not find Ouyang Zheng, so Han Yang could only go to the duplex building. Standing next to the railing on the second floor, he reconfirmed that Ouyang Zheng was not on the first floor.

Deciding to change his way of thinking, Han Yang began to think that if he were Ouyang Zheng, he would suddenly appear in such a place according to his personality.The impression Ouyang Zheng didn't like this kind of social activities, he didn't like talking, and he didn't like people coming to talk to him, and this kind of gathering was probably what he hated the most.

A place suddenly appeared in his mind, and Han Yang walked straight there after seeing the toilet icon marked to guide the guests.He guessed that if Ouyang Zheng had no idea, he would probably go there. After turning a few turns in the house, Han Yang saw the door of the bathroom, and before he went in, he heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground , the muffled sound was similar to his body hitting the ground. He opened the door and stood there, just in time to see Ouyang Zheng lift up the collar of the man who was beaten to the ground, raising his upper body a little, and then another punch landed on the ground. his face.

Lifting his foot and stepping on the man's chest, Ouyang Zheng's eyes were so indifferent that it was close to zero, as if what was under his feet was not a person, but a soft carpet.

Just now because of finding Ouyang, the fever rose and quickly subsided. Seeing Ouyang Zheng doing this kind of physical violence again, Han Yang felt a little stuffy in his chest.

"Ouyang."

He yelled, and Ouyang Zheng turned his head when he heard Han Yang's voice. Seeing Han Yang standing there, he wanted to withdraw his feet for a while, but after realizing that this was not natural, he pressed against the man's chest. Step on it and walk towards Han Yang.

"You came in too."

Han Yang knew that Ouyang Zheng's entry meant entering the game, but now he really wanted to discuss with Ouyang Zheng whether he could not use violence against others at every turn.

"Why did you beat this man?" He looked at Ouyang Zheng helplessly, although he really wanted to talk to him, but Han Yang couldn't just tell Ouyang Zheng what to do, if there was no three-year gap between the two of them , maybe Han Yang will have more confidence, but now he feels that he is not qualified.

Ouyang lowered his head and looked at Han Yang carefully. He put his hand on Han Yang's stomach, as if to confirm whether the wound he was cut by the chainsaw before was healed.

Taking Ouyang Zheng's hand away, Han Yang looked at him solemnly. "I'm fine, why on earth are you beating someone?"

Ouyang Zheng was silent for a while, and then stretched out his right hand to touch the back of his head. Han Yang saw that the fingers of his right hand were stained with red liquid.

"The guy who just came in smashed my head."

It was like a primary school student was explaining to his parents when he did something wrong. Although Ouyang Zheng used that kind of tone without ups and downs and his face was expressionless, Han Yang always felt that Ouyang Zheng felt a little wronged because of his eyes.It was like that a long time ago, every time Han Yang did that kind of distance, Ouyang Zheng's way of speaking would become childish.

"sorry."

Han Yang lowered his eyes and apologized to him, but Ouyang Zheng looked at Han Yang for a while and said nothing. He walked up to the man who had been beaten to the ground and hadn't gotten up yet, and he clenched his hands into fists and punched the man in the face. punched.Han Yang saw Ouyang Zheng started to fight again, and wanted to go up and pull him away, but he stopped his movements as soon as he took a step.

Subconsciously, he felt that if he stopped Ouyang, this person would stop such behavior, because the person who cooked for him and taught him how to do the questions when he was a child would accommodate his every request, but Han Yang never dared to take this step, no matter what Whether it was the violence he saw in school before or what is happening now, Han Yang didn't want to break this situation. He didn't want to let himself feel that his words would always be effective for Ouyang Zheng.

That heartbeat is dangerous.

Forcibly isolate those inexplicable things in his mind, he listens to every request of his family, no puppy love, no access to Internet cafes, no smoking and drinking, if there is such a child in the world that makes parents particularly worry-free, Han Yang will definitely It can be regarded as a model, but every time these rules that restrict him meet Ouyang Zheng, Han Yang wonders why he wants to leave such a good image for his parents, and he dare not break it with his own hands.

And Ouyang Zheng had already lifted the man's collar, his eyes drooped slightly, and his indifferent gaze was vertically facing the man he was carrying.

"why did you hit me?"

"Ha..." The man laughed, the corner of his mouth was split open, but he didn't show any fear at all.

Ouyang Zheng loosened his collar and threw him aside, then kicked the man hard on the head, the man twitched a few times and then passed out.

Han Yang took a deep breath. Facing Ouyang in front of him, he felt powerless. In fact, there were some things he had never said. Many times he felt that Ouyang's fighting posture was very beautiful...

...but really gross.