Chapter 53: How Horror Games Became Idol Dramas

"The door is open."

The White Rabbit left only this one sentence.

He disappeared.

Together with the overwhelming black fog.

The sky was dark, and the sun was overshadowed by thin clouds.

In the fold of the school building, a black hole looms, swallowing up all the light.

She needs someone who will pave the way with her life.

Yan Qirui, or queen?

For a moment, even the sound of the wind seemed to be quiet between heaven and earth.

Yan Qirui placed Ling Chan on the protruding windowsill of the teaching building.

Ling Chan was leaning against the wall, her long hair dancing wildly, obscuring her vision and making her unable to see Yan Qirui's expression clearly.

I could only hear Yan Qirui whispering, "I'm sorry...... I'm sorry. ”

“…… I have hidden a secret from you. ”

His chest rose and fell hard, and his voice trembled, "Huasheng Science and Technology Building is my father's property...... He has vigorously promoted the research and use of new energy. ”

His dark eyes were heavy, hiding all kinds of grievances, dreams, and pains of his previous generation.

The miscellaneous news that he had heard and forgotten was behind the painful blood and tears of countless people.

“…… Let me go. Yan Qirui said.

His pain was firm, pure, and weighed more than a thousand pounds.

Yan Qirui never seemed to know what cowardice was and what it meant to retreat, and he always tried to provoke responsibilities that had nothing to do with him.

He turned, jumping sharply upwards.

Ling Chan said: "Do you regret it? Want a change? ”

"I'll do it."

Her voice was calm, torn apart in the wind.

She knew that Yan Qirui heard it.

His posture of jumping towards the black hole was crisp and sharp, without the slightest movement.

……

When Ling Chan passed through the black hole, the door had stabilized.

She walked two steps, from the city of horrors to the real world ten years ago, as if she was walking in the back garden of her own home.

……

332 A.D., 11th October, 23:55

She was before the bombing, less than eight hours before the bombing.

The city lord can control the melted gold explosion at any time, and she doesn't have time to go to the city lord, let alone grind with him slowly.

Ling Chan is tired of these tug-of-wars.

Ling Chan turned around, found an old-fashioned phone booth, put in a one-yuan coin that was exchanged for beauty from the child, and pressed three numbers,

Tuk Tuk twice, the phone was connected, and the operator's capable voice came, "Hello, this is the Happiness Bureau, do you need anything?" ”

"I'm going to report the crime, someone deliberately caused an explosion in the happy community."

The operator's voice changed, and he immediately said, "Please explain in detail what you know......

……

Of course, Ling Chan didn't say anything about the supernatural powers of the city of horror and the city lord.

But she broke out of Huasheng Technology Building.

Even if Yan Qirui didn't say it, Ling Chan could guess that there must be ghosts in Huasheng Technology Building.

The city lord alone, just relying on the melting gold, how can he complete such a careful arrangement?

When Ling Chan walked slowly towards the happy community, she saw a flashing red and blue police car whistling towards Huasheng Technology Building.

Ling Chan has no money, so she can only walk on two feet.

Stop and go, walk to the happy community, the sky is already bright.

According to her memory, Ling Chan slowly collected the dissolved gold placed in the happy community.

When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Feng Shengmin, who came upstairs with a bag under his armpit and a notebook and paper.

He was talking to his companions, smiling and looking in a good mood.

Although, after a while, he will no longer be able to find the new energy that he regards as a treasure, but he can live.

Ling Chan walked out of the old residential building, and happened to see the little Feng Lingchan carrying a schoolbag, laughing and playing with her good friends all the way to school.

It's dawn.

The explosion will not happen again.

The little girl can grow up ordinary and happy, and she no longer has to bear the pain of more than many people, growing up with blood and tears.

Ling Chan followed her slowly to the bus stop.

Drops –

When the bus arrived, Feng Lingchan got on the bus, Lingchan also got on the bus, and looked at the toll machine in front of him and fell silent.

The only steel hammer on her body had been given to the phone booth.

Feng Lingchan turned her head and saw the pitiful expression of the beautiful young lady behind her who seemed to be glowing.

"Did you forget to bring change?" The elementary school student smiled sweetly and was very kind, "I often forget!" It's okay, I'll pay for you. ”

She turned her head and placed two more coins in the coin locker.

The elementary school student even cleverly bought her a full ticket.

Ling Chan followed her inside, rubbing the soft black hair of the elementary school student, "Thank you." ”

Naturally, some of the primary school students took her a place in the same class, and waved her hand excitedly and told her to come over.

Feng Lingchan said goodbye to her eldest sister sweetly, and Lingchan continued to walk back.

Double seating in the last row, and a window seat.

In the hallway sat a man with a black cap with a low brim, so that only the beautifully shaped mandibles and two pale lips with a hint of water were visible.

Ling Chan stood beside him and asked, "Hello?" Is there anyone at the location next to you, please? ”

"Nope."

The magnetic male voice with a beautiful voice said calmly, and then on the side of the two long legs, a passage was left for Ling Chan to enter and sit inside.

Ling Chan went in.

Then she saw the man turn his head, the brim of his hat rising inch by inch, revealing a face that she was all too familiar with.

"Hello." The bright golden eyes were shining and shining, and suddenly bent, with a little smile, and said, "You know me." ”

"But I don't know you, I'm sure I haven't seen you."

The city lord raised his eyebrows and sighed: "It's really strange that there are people I don't know, but they know me." ”

Ling Chan smiled: "This shows that there are always many accidents in this world, and plans always can't catch up with changes." ”

The city lord's voice was lazy, "This is not bad, the game that always wins, in fact, there is nothing fun, but at least I am tired of it." ”

Ling Chan propped up the back of the chair in front of her, with a little contrived smile in her voice, "I thought you were going to kill me directly, after all, I ruined the plan you had been preparing for so long." ”

The city lord lowered his eyes and chuckled with an indistinguishable expression: "How come? Games always have to be a little challenging to be fun. ”

"Your Highness the City Lord, do you want to play a game with me?" Ling Chan asked with a smile.

The city lord said lazily: "Tell me? ”

"How about I tell you a secret and give you a promise back?"

"There are no secrets in this world in my eyes." The castle lord's calm statement, arrogant and objective.

"But you can't see where I come from," Ling Chan said: "For you, everything about me is a secret, and as a sincerity, I can tell you a secret first." ”

She lowered her voice and whispered, "I once killed you." ”

(End of chapter)