“…… In other words, if a vehicle drove into this darkness, we could be run over to death. Gu Qi sat on the bed and used a pen to engrave the words "Mapping Illusion" on his left arm. ”

Miao Yi shuddered, imagining the picture of herself being rolled into a cat cake, tilted her head to see Gu Qi scratching her hand bloody, and hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Our consciousness is in the consciousness of the evil spirit, under its influence, if we stay here for too long, our memories will gradually become confused, first short-term, then long-term, the first thing we forget may be those things that happened on the road, we will think that this is the real world, completely lost." Gu Qi said and looked at Miao Yi.

"Don't ...... I'm covered in hair, and you can't see it even if you engrave it. Miao Yi shrunk into a ball.

"I'll be enough." Gu Qi put the pen in the pocket of his pajamas, opened the drawer of the bedside table and rummaged through it.

Miao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, stroked her chest and asked, "You said that you stayed too long, meaning we will be trapped for a long time?" Isn't the chance of being run over to death even greater? ”

"The speed of thinking is fast, and time passes here at a different rate than outside, and it may only take less than a second from the time we open our eyes to now." Gu Qi found some beautiful little stones, leftover pencils, and broken toy cars in the drawers.

"That's good, that's good." Miao Yi lay down and immediately jumped up again: "What about the fierce spirit?" As soon as I saw it raise its hand, Kenji Sakura flew out, our consciousness was trapped here, wouldn't it be easy for it to kill us? ”

"The Evil Spirit is unconscious and immobile when using the Mapping Illusion, and if the Prayer Master is nearby, we can get out of trouble if we kill it, but unfortunately not." Gu Qi stood up and opened the wardrobe on the opposite side of the bed again.

"If no one saves us, we'll be trapped all the time? By the way, what about that stuffy-sassy-man? He must have been caught up in the equation too, right? Miao Yi also jumped out of bed and followed behind Gu Qi.

"We can also find a way out of the predicament ourselves, there will be a lot of events in the illusion, there will be a lot of strange people, one of them must be the evil spirit itself, but because of the confusion of memory, it can be anyone, as long as it can be found and killed, it can get out of here, Sakura Kenji should also be somewhere in the illusion, you are squatting on my shoulder, so you appeared in the same place as me." Gu Qi said and put Miao Yi on his shoulder again.

"Well, the murder will be handed over to you, what are you doing in other people's cabinets?" As soon as Miao Yi arrived on Gu Qi's shoulder, she immediately felt at ease.

"Just look at my clothes, we are not unique beings in this world, but the 'role' in the event, it is the life of a certain devoured resentful spirit, the resentful spirit is usually killed, that is to say, our fate is to be killed by other 'characters', I have no body, I can't use the ability, just an ordinary person with some fighting experience, the more I understand the role I play, the better my chance of survival." After Gu Qi checked the wardrobe, he came back and turned the mattress up.

"It's nice to be a cat!" Miao Yi sighed, and joy gushed out from a certain fold of her soul.

This bedroom is small, only about six square meters, and there is only a single bed, a two-door wardrobe, a bedside table, a desk and a chair.

Rummaged through the bedroom as quickly as possible, Gu Qi knew that "he" was called Liu Yan, a high school student, and the era in which he lived was about thirty to forty years ago, this family was not rich, nor was it poor, and he could only find textbooks, textbooks and some test papers in the desk, no diary or anything like that, judging from the test papers, "himself" was originally a student with excellent grades, but since half a year ago, his grades have suddenly declined, and there are more and more failing test papers, and the recent ones even appear in single digits.

Standing behind the bedroom door, he said to Miao Yi: "If it's because of robbers at home, then there will be danger as soon as I open the door, you be prepared." ”

"Okay!" Miao Yi stretched out her claws, firmly grasped Gu Qi's pajamas, thought for a while, and asked, "I'm not any 'character', will I also be killed?" ”

Gu Qi nodded: "Don't forget that this is called Mapping Illusion, you are a real existence in reality, because accidental injury or death will also be mapped to your body, but you will not be targeted by other characters." ”

With that, he gently pulled the bedroom door open and looked out.

Outside is a living room, about the size of the bedroom, through the crack in the door, you can see a very old twelve-inch black and white TV, the kind that has to be changed to twist the knob, the vertical antenna, the screen flashing snowflakes.

Seeing no danger, Gu Qi slowly pulled the door open and walked out of the bedroom.

There was also a door on the left-hand side, tightly closed, he first glanced at the living room, and saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa opposite the TV, hanging his head, snoring, sleeping soundly, wearing a tank top with many holes and a pair of wide shorts, rubber flip-flops under his feet, and the coffee table in front of him was piled with wine bottles and cigarette butts, as if it was a garbage heap.

Next to the sofa are two flower pots, the plants in which have been dead for a long time, leaving a small branch, and the side is full of cigarette butts, like postmodernist works of art.

Slowing down, Gu Qi walked into the kitchen, in an ordinary family, the kitchen is equivalent to an arsenal, he picked a kitchen knife, and found a rusty water pipe under the stove, held it in both hands, and quietly walked to the sofa.

The middle-aged man on the sofa was still sleeping soundly, his hair was slightly bald, and there were traces of saliva on the side of his mouth.

Gu Qixian stretched out his left hand and slashed the man's arm with a kitchen knife, the wound immediately flowed blood, and seeing that the man was motionless, he pulled out a deeper wound on his leg.

The middle-aged man still didn't move, Gu Qi raised his right hand, and with all his strength, a hose smashed into the person's face, and then slashed the kitchen knife into the person's neck.

A large amount of blood gushed out, dyeing the vest on the middle-aged man's body red, Gu Qi was still not at ease, and stood and watched for a while before walking to the closed door.

"Why do you slash him twice before you hit him?" Miao Yi asked curiously.

"Don't forget that Kenji Sakura is also here, and there may be the driver of that car, they have also become 'characters', their appearance and clothing may have changed, allowing their companions to fight each other, this is the power of mapping illusions, you don't have a character, so look at me as I am still the same, it should be normal to look at them, but I was afraid to wake him up when I asked you just now, so I scratched it first, if the person on the sofa is them, it should wake up in pain." Gu Qi slammed the top door with a hose and said, "I won't remind you in the future, if you see any character, you will immediately whisper to me if I am them." ”

Miao Yi nodded, and suddenly smiled: "It's good." ”

"What's good?" Gu Qi failed to open the door, handed the kitchen knife to his right hand, and held the doorknob.

"It's good to be around you, it seems like I've become important since I met you." Miao Yi laughed innocently.

"Every existence is important, many people hate and fear spiders, but if spiders disappear from this world today, then it won't be long before there will be five hundred to a thousand mosquitoes in our bedrooms every night, and any kind of living thing, including mosquitoes, flies, rats, cockroaches, will become extinct, the ecological balance will be broken, and it may even lead to the extinction of human beings." Gu Qi turned the doorknob as he said and pushed the door open.

Miao Yi pursed her lips and muttered, "When you say that, I don't seem so important again, so ...... Can you not compare me to rats and cockroaches? ”

Gu Qi didn't answer, he saw that this was also a bedroom - at least there was a double bed in it, but the floor was full of sundries and garbage, and the smell was so strong that it was a little difficult to even step into the room, no wonder the middle-aged man slept on the sofa.

In addition to a double bed, this bedroom has a four-door wardrobe and a bookcase, on which there is a small altar, which is actually a black-and-white photograph with candles on both sides of the photograph and a tripod incense burner in front of it with a few incense sticks.

In the photo, it was a young and beautiful woman, Gu Qi guessed that it was Liu Yan's mother, whether it was the photo, candles or incense burners, there was dust on it.

"My mother died, my father was decadent, so my grades dropped?" Miao Yi made its judgment.

"As I thought, the question is who killed Liu Yan?" Gu Qi considered the key issues.

As soon as the words fell, he bent down sharply and hugged Miao Yi, who threw himself off his shoulder.

A wine bottle flew past the back of Gu Qi's head, shattering on the wall, and glass slag fell like raindrops, falling all over the bed.

"Why don't you make breakfast? If you are late for school and fail well in the exam, see if I don't smoke you to death! From outside the bedroom door came a hoarse roar.

Gu Qi and Miao Yi looked out of the door, only to see the middle-aged man who was on the sofa standing at the door, his face had obviously been deformed by the water pipe, his throat had been cut with a kitchen knife, and he was still bleeding, but his voice was not affected.

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Lying on the sink with his upper body, Kenji Sakura retched for a while and spit out some sour liquid.

He woke up on the couch and found himself sitting in a spacious and bright living room, with a fifty-four-inch LCD TV hanging on the wall opposite, playing a television series.

Rising from his high-end leather couch, he found himself wearing an extremely wide cotton gown, and when he moved, he felt as if something was tied to his armpits and chest, and when he pulled open his collar, he found himself wearing a bra with breast padding.

"Ahh Kenji Sakura patted his chest, touched his crotch, and reached behind his back to untie his bra.

Unfortunately, his muscles were too thick to reach at all, neither from above nor from below, and as he was in a hurry, a strong feeling of nausea suddenly rose from his abdomen to his throat.