The bicycle was parked outside the somewhat mottled triple row of white buildings.

The building has seven floors, and it looks like it will be at least another thirty or forty years.

Xia Ji locked the bicycle at will, just following his memory and walking towards his "home".

The old building has not yet been fitted with an elevator.

In my memory, his house is on the third floor.

When walking downstairs, the curtains on the first floor were not drawn, and a family of three could be vaguely seen sitting on the sofa, wearing "holographic glasses" and playing games.

He gave him a casual glance and let it go. Walked into the stairs.

There are some black charcoal-like chips on the ladder, reminiscent of coal, coke, etc., and the escalator is vermilion, but the paint has fallen off a lot.

On the second floor, cheers rang from the door.

"Rose Knife, look... I hit the Rose Knife!"

It was a man's voice, full of excitement.

Then there was a burst of applause, and exclamations.

Apparently there was something in the game.

Xia Ji shook his head.

This world is really unique, and it is actually such a large-scale game.

Being invaded by the underworld is simply irresistible.

Those demons are souls, hidden in holographic games, and through the games, they can directly enter anywhere in this world...

To put it simply, the demon can crawl out of the port of any holographic game.

Maybe the reason they haven't moved yet is because the world is still guarded by something.

Is it a dragon?

Xia Ji shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, he was here for a vacation.

After three years, something big must have happened, and once he stepped on the Soul Ancient Ladder, there was no turning back.

This is the last madness before the third year of high school, and it is not his last madness.

So, he didn't want to care.

It's a rare vacation.

Think of it as a year of closure.

Xia Ji hummed some leisurely tunes and came to the third floor.

One of the doors on the left is very old, the bronze door is rusty, and it is clearly unoccupied.

Xia Ji turned to the right, took out the key, identified it, first opened the old outer door of the gauze, and then opened the internal security door.

Inside, it was dark and cold, but it was clean.

On the bed in the bedroom, the sheets were neatly folded, but the curtains were drawn without any light.

Xia Ji reflexively closed the door.

Come to the curtain and pull it open.

Still no sunlight is in.

Today is cloudy.

And a typhoon is coming.

A dark and faint vertical shadow suddenly appeared on Xia Ji's side.

It's so abrupt and shocking.

But when I looked closely, it was nothing more than a tree-shaped hanger.

There is a woman's red silk pajamas on the hanger, and when you get closer, you will smell a floral fragrance, light and elegant, obviously some kind of perfume.

"Is this Auntie's?" Xia Ji had already begun to enter the role, which made him relax.

Keep searching.

The table was full of everyday items, and a photograph appeared under the wall on the window side of the master bedroom.

The photograph is enclosed in a wooden frame.

It shows a delicate boy standing with an intellectual couple, the man ****** and the woman with round gold-rimmed glasses, both smiling.

And behind the three of them, there is also a cloud of shadowy red.

Xia Ji recognized the boy as him.

And that couple was obviously his parents for the year.

"Since I have parents, why don't they appear on my school's personal information? How to make it look like a ghost. ”

Xia Ji couldn't help but complain, and then he smiled, maybe it was a real ghost, which is not unusual.

He suddenly remembered that Bai Yama said that Meng Po was responsible for the invasion of this world.

Meng Po...

Meng He?

Whatever.

Xia Ji didn't want to care about these birds.

He lay on his back on the soft mattress, looking up at the ceiling, and took a slight nap.

After a while, he got up again and continued to rummage through the cabinets.

There were some old clothes in the cupboard.

In addition to miscellaneous items in the drawer, there is also a large notebook.

When it was opened, the handwriting was rigorous and meticulous, apparently recorded by the owner of the house.

Xia looked at it curiously.

The diary records some essays of "my father", as well as some work experiences.

Xia Ji yawned a lot, and then hurried to flip through the speed.

Soon, the last few pages arrived.

The handwriting is completely different, replaced by a kind of juanxiu handwriting.

"I guess it's my mother's, right?"

Xia Ji muttered.

Juanxiu's handwriting is very simple:

April 4th.

He said that there was suddenly an extra task in the novice village, and the rewards were unusually rich, and they were all such big people, but they were still as excited as children, and they really didn't know what to think.

But everything in the holographic game can be sold for money, and the rewards of this quest can be sold for a lot of money, but we won't sell it, because this quest is a hidden quest, maybe we can get more, or even move out of this old house.

April 5th.

Why didn't he come back today?

But why is it still in the game?

The phone didn't get through.

I always felt that something was wrong.

April 6.

I called him many, many times, but no one answered.

In reality, he can't be found.

In the game, I couldn't get in touch.

What's going on here?

I decided to go to the Newbie Village as well.

...

...

If I don't write any more, something must have happened to me.

And the one who can open the door and see this notebook must be words.

When you see the words in this diary, please don't do any side quests in the game, or hide quests.

Don't!!

Xia Ji watched silently.

The exclamation mark was heavily marked in red, and it was shocking.

Later, there are several lines of numbers, apparently the bank card number, and the corresponding password.

"The mysterious quest of the Newbie Village?side quest?hidden?"

Xia Ji thought for a while, put the notebook back in the drawer, and found the three bank cards pressed under the notebook.

After packing up, he took three more sets of clothes, put them in his backpack, silently wrote down the appearance of the young couple, and walked to the main hall.

Knock knock!

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

In this quiet and old aisle, there seems to be some haste and seepage.

Knock knock!!

There was no response to the sight.

The knock on the door was heavier again.

Xia Ji looked sideways in the direction of the door.

"Auntie?" he shouted tentatively.

There was no response outside the door, and the person standing in front of the door just knocked on the door vigorously, and the sound of the door fell a little low, in the lower part.

In the atmosphere, there is a strange sense of horror.

Xia Ji walked directly over and opened the door.

Outside the door was a short woman with a plate of dumplings, with shrewd eyes.

"Little words, I saw the curtains open, thinking that you were home. I've wrapped some weed dumplings here, cooked an extra plate, and brought them to you to taste. ”

This woman Xia Ji has seen, and she is a woman from a family of three on the first floor.

Xia Ji thanked him, and then said, "No, I'm going to eat at a friend's house in the evening." ”

The woman must leave the dumplings behind.

Xia Ji had no choice but to take it.

Then he asked casually: "Has my aunt come back recently?"

The woman was stunned and blurted out, "How can you have an aunt." By the way, are your parents at home? I haven't seen them in a long time. ”

She asked, trying to look inside.

Xia Ji said: "Play games in it." ”

"Oh, is it?" the woman seemed to be a little incredulous, and leaned forward, trying to get in.

But she only squeezed a little, and suddenly began to slowly shrink back.

Xia Ji followed her gaze, and all she saw was a hanger.

The red silk pajamas were crossed on the hanger, which was particularly enchanting and weird.