Chapter 127: This PC deserves to be dinner

In fact, Li Zhi remembers that he just opened the door.

Then a white light flashed enough to blind him.

For a split second, he could feel his center of gravity shift, moving a little down from his chest, and regaining the same thing he thought he had almost lost.

The first thing I saw after the white light dissipated was the familiar ceiling.

He was lying on the bed in what should have been a small room, taking up most of the space.

There was an uncomfortable feeling of frustration in my back, the bed board was too hard, and the mattress was not very thick.

Speaking of which, the bed in modern society is not as comfortable as the bed of a safe point in the end of the wasteland, which is probably the gap between the times.

"What did you do again?" He spoke weakly into the air, his face looking tired, even though he should have just woken up, and even then he hadn't slept for long.

[If you like this kind of punishment very much, I don't mind letting you be in this kind of punishment for the rest of your life.] He was answered by the sound of the god of dice gnashing his teeth in his head.

Its wrath is not received by the person who inflicts its anger.

Here, first of all, we must understand that the bed is a treasure with extremely strong magical powers, proficient in all kinds of control and binding spells.

When there is no mobile phone as a defensive weapon, the mysterious power hidden in it can make people fall into a stupor......

What's more, in order to avoid a tryst with the evil god, Li Zhi spontaneously used the skill "All Night" to circumvent it, at the cost of making him weakly resistant to the bed.

And the dimness of the sound of the dice god and the dimness caused by the contrast between the white light and the white light at that moment can almost be regarded as a blue devil on the bed.

The moment the treasure is activated, the PPT animation is not even unfolded, and the cast unit has already fallen into a coma.

The time outside the window was noon, the curtains were half-hidden, and the three inches of light came through and blocked most of the sobering daylight.

I don't know what time of year it is, but it's as cold as winter in this room.

The original diary was still placed on the desk, but Li Zhi couldn't see the words written on it.

In the process of running the group, why even if KP clearly puts the clues in front of the PC, it will be missed.

"It suddenly remembered that when I was a child, I could see ghosts." On the spread out of the diary, a few words slowly fell on the left page, and then the line was blank: "I remember what each of them looked like then...... My friends when I was a kid. ”

"No, I don't know, maybe I've seen them, but ......"

Underneath this line, the ink is no longer a stroke.

The lines were sketched out, as if to compose a person's face, the outline changed countless times, back and forth repeatedly written, erased, and finally the remaining ink became a black ball, as if the person who put the pen was disturbed thoughts, he paused again, a black dot fell on the white paper, the ink expanded with the passage of time, and finally spread the entire white paper.

The diary turned another page, and again it was written, "On October 27, I still don't remember what they were. ”

Underneath the line is another mess of scribbles.

Turn the page again.

"On October 29, I dreamed about them last night, and I remember the first time I saw them, it was probably the day after I was born, in the bassinet."

"In my dream, I was lying in the bassinet and reaching for a hanging wheel toy hanging from the roof...... They appeared next to my cradle bed. ”

"What should they be saying to me, what have they told me before, how am I ......"

Where the ink passed, it left a few more tear stains.

"I remember what they looked like! I remember...... But why can't I remember anything. ”

The next few pages are full of images with vague outlines, but a black cross negates the first drafts.

When the page is turned and stopped, the movement of the ink becomes very ...... Decadence may not be the right word to describe the word that comes later, but it is the most appropriate.

"I remembered some more ...... last night"

After the line ended, the ink did not move for a long time.

By the time it began to move, Li Zhi's dream was halfway through - he dreamed that he had opened a Doppler knife with the third key from the opening box of Half-Life 2.9.

Unfortunately, the knife was accompanied by a mysterious, smiling, and remarkably familiar face.

"I'm sorry." This face silently said three words to Li Zhi, and then the vertical bar in the box ruthlessly swiped a little to the right, and clicked on a picture of the Smurfs, and there was even background music at this time.

But these are also the three words left after the ink has moved: "I'm sorry." ”

"I remember."

"Perhaps...... It turns out that I am also a selfish person. ”

"When I was a child, I could see ghosts, but others couldn't."

"The first time I remember seeing them a lot was when my mother was lying in bed and my father was working, and they were the only ones with me."

"Then, when you grow up, it is natural to become friends."

"But, 'Have you heard?' The kid was a madman, he could see unclean things...... 'I heard so much of that even though I didn't care, my parents had to care.' ”

"When others can't see me, they always think I'm withdrawn, they think I'm a monster."

“…… During that time, I was always afraid of my parents, as if I saw ...... in their eyes."

Pause the pen.

"I probably know, why I don't remember, and I probably know, why I can't see them, and I can't remember them."

"In the years since my parents left, I have always felt that there is something unfinished for me to live."

"I think I know."

After the last stroke, the time outside the window suddenly changed, and it became the twilight after the previous paragraph.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Takeaway, please sign for it!"

As soon as the word takeaway entered this room, Li Zhi woke up from the nightmare, confused, skillfully opened the door, took the takeaway, and said thank you.

[Let's eat, hurry up and finish eating and go on the road!] The god of dice said faintly beside him, a jailer urging death row prisoners on the road.

When drinking the drink, Li Zhi realized that "I always feel like there is something missing." ”

[Because of your operation error, Xiu Ji has now returned to the Demon Pet Space to recuperate under the attack of Yoge's obvious release of water. 】

[In the words of cultivation, it is a playable character: Xiu's favorability towards you has decreased by 5 points.] 】

Almost choked the owner of this demon pet.