Wen Jun stopped, "Director Yang has a point, but Anonymous is extremely cautious, so cautious that he will tamper with the memories of all those who have seen him. It's unlikely that such a person hasn't figured out how to end it."

Director Yang frowned: "What do you mean......?"

"Based on my investigation and what the sorceress saw in her hallucinations, the horror console would disappear on its own after finishing a game, not because he didn't want to take it, but because he couldn't."

"The tin box dug up next to the grave has only been opened once, which means that the game cartridge in his hand has not been used up yet, it has been twenty or thirty years, and only a few cartridges have been used, will it be too little?"

Wen Junzhi tapped lightly on the table and said, "So I speculate that the horror game machine will disappear by itself after the game ends, and Anonymous will look for the machine everywhere, and only after finding it can he start the next horror game."

Bai Zhou nodded, thinking it made sense, but she still asked suspiciously, "Then where will this machine go after the game ends?"

"That's my other speculation." Wen Jun stopped, "Horror game machines have their own will."

Director Yang and Bai Zhou both took a breath of cold air.

Horror game consoles have their own will, so isn't it the same as the "main god" in it?

"This will is Shen Jing." Wen Junzhi's words rang out, "He doesn't want to fall into the hands of Anonymous!"

Bai Zhou suddenly came to his senses: "You mean, he wants to fall into my hands?"

"That's right." Wen Junzhi smiled and bowed.

"But what is his purpose?" Bai Zhou said, "What can I give him?"

"We're guessing here, and we can't guess why." Wen Junzhi looked at the game console, "Why don't you ask him directly?"

Bai Zhou's mind hadn't turned around yet: "How do you ask?"

Director Yang understood: "Connect to the TV."

Bai Zhou also remembered that Shen Jing saw those two sentences from the TV, and then walked into the TV.

There was a computer monitor in Director Yang's study, which was connected by a cable from a horror game console, and the moment it was plugged in, the screen suddenly went black.

"Dangdang, Dang!"

An old game animation appears on the screen, in the usual low-resolution of the era, with four characters of blood appearing along with the music, followed by a boy with a piece of paper, and blood flowing from his back.

And the young man, his eyes moved, as if he was scanning the people outside the TV, and finally landed on Bai Zhou's body.

Wen Jun stopped, "Sorceress, try to talk to him."

Bai Zhou scratched his head and asked, "What did I say?"

Director Yang said, "Just ask, see if he will answer you."

Bai Zhou thought for a while and said, "Shen Jingjing, why did you choose me?"

The boy on the screen seemed to smile, his figure disappeared, and a line of blood appeared on the screen.

"I don't want to hurt innocent people."

Bai Zhou said, "But when you took revenge on your relatives, you also killed many neighbors."

"They're not innocent."

Bai Zhou wanted to say something, but Wen Junzhi gently grabbed her and lowered his voice, "He's just a teenager and needs guidance."

Bai Zhou felt reasonable, and asked, "How many people have Anonymous hurt with you?"

"Four times, twenty-three."

Bai Zhou was shocked, there were so many.

"Why do you want to help him?"

"I can't disobey the rules."

Bai Zhou understands that many spiritual creatures have their own rules, and even evil spirits have rules for killing, if this rule is used well, it will be a great help, and if it falls into the hands of bad people, it will be a sharp weapon to harm people.

"What do you mean...... I'm kind?" Bai Zhou asked.

Shen was silent.

Bai Zhou: "......"

What do you mean, am I not kind?

She was a little upset.

After a long time, a line of blood words appeared on the screen: I chose you, not because you are kind.

Bai Zhou frowned: "What's the reason for that? It can't be that I have the resources of the emperor to convince you, right?"

Director Yang: "......"

Can you please not say such a middle two thing with such a serious expression, it's too embarrassing.

This time the other party was silent and didn't want to say anything.

Bai Zhou was speechless.

What can't be said about this?

Could it be that she has some terrible identity? If there is, it's not something that a soul possessed by a horror console can know.

Bai Zhou changed the topic and asked, "You chose me, what are your plans?"

This time, blood letters quickly appeared on the screen.

"I need someone to play a horror game, and you need a treasure that can train new people."

Director Yang's face became solemn.

"Why do you need people to play horror games?" He asked.

"If no one plays the game for a long time, the game machine will slowly rust, and if the machine breaks, I will die too."

Director Yang sneered, "If you tell us about your weaknesses, aren't you afraid that we will lock you up, let you rust and die, and completely destroy you?"

The change in blood stimulated everyone's nerves: "You will not do such an unwise thing."

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