A loophole has emerged in the endless cycle of despair, which is a crack that has been hammered out in the lock of fate by Gao Ming with an unknown number of deaths.

He held the corpse's hand, and the palm of the other party was engraved with a black life word like a curse.

The memory is returning, this time it is not forgotten, and Gao Ming is immediately ready to leave.

The moment he walked out, the footsteps sounded very abruptly behind him, and Gao Ming's body seemed to be bitten by the mouth of a beast, he remembered this sound!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you've got into a car that shouldn't have been yours, and you've come to a place where you shouldn't be."

It was the man's voice!

Gao Ming's pupils narrowed to one point, and when he entered the tunnel before, it was the owner of this voice who killed himself!

Kill yourself over and over again!

"You're fused with something and can't separate you for a while. You should have died, but I can give you a chance to live. ”

An indescribable sense of oppression pushed Gao Ming to the ground, and he had no ability to resist in the face of that voice.

At this moment, he didn't even dare to look up at the other party, because he was afraid that he would show his flaws and be seen by the other party that he was different from countless times before!

"Everyone is scripted from birth, and fate is destined for everything. The cycle of heavenly principles repeats itself over and over again, and everything has its place. ”

"But now everything is getting out of control, ghosts are rampant, weirdness is frequent, and the malice in the hearts of people will upend the city. It won't be long before the games you've made in the past, based on real cases and urban weirdos, will come to life, and they'll come out of your rotten memories, and the only way to soften them is to get more people to play the games you've designed, and you can choose to lead them through the levels or sacrifice them to feed the weirdos. Different choices will pay different prices and will have different gains. ”

"It's all a gift from fate, take advantage of them and don't let the weird talk get out of hand."

The terrifying sense of oppression slowly disappeared, and one hand pressed down on Gao Sheng's head.

"From now on, your name is High Life."

Name? Did he tell me my name?

The voice that killed himself over and over again disappeared, and Takamei knew that everything the other party said was a lie!

"Everyone is scripted from birth, and fate is destined for everything. Maybe the world has always been the way it has always worked, and it has always been the way it has been, right? ”

The rain dripping from the top of the tunnel fell on the face, and the corpse was hidden in the darkness.

Gao Ming covered his heart and got up from the ground.

He remembered all the deaths, and it wasn't the games he made that crawled out of the rotten memories, but the reality he experienced!

The nightmare is not because of him, the nightmare exists in the first place, and even fate cannot be completely erased.

Without stopping, he turned and walked towards the exit of the tunnel, faster and faster.

He had never known himself more clearly, he had never felt more relaxed.

The shackles on his shoulders seem to have been broken, and the emotions and perceptions that belong to him flow in flesh and blood, and he is the complete and true self at this moment.

Spread his legs, even if he fell in the tunnel again and again, he still ran fast.

The wounds on his body are slowly increasing, but Gao Ming doesn't care at all, he is like a bird that has escaped from the iron cage, waving his wings as much as he can, this time he wants to make up for all his regrets!

A faint light appeared at the end of the tunnel, and the weak High Life followed the light, and a familiar face appeared in his field of vision.

With long hair and a shawl, Xuan Wen was wearing a black raincoat and holding a flashlight, and was slowly approaching.

The light shone on Gao Ming, and Xuan Wen, who was standing in the shadows, stopped, the two seemed to have met many times, and the familiarity from the bottom of their hearts was difficult to describe.

I appeared because of you, you came because of me, even if the end is doomed, you have to smile, to our love that will eventually pass away.

"Found you."

It's obviously the first time I've met it, but Xuan Wen has a special trust in Gao Ming, there is no liking in the world for no reason, and there is no one who can be 100% relied on, she can't understand this emotion.

"You're injured, I'll carry you out first." Xuan Wen's voice was cold and terrifying, she didn't come here to meet, but to kill the person who affected her spiritual will and eliminate her only loophole.

There was no refusal, let alone resistance, and he lay on Xuan Wen's back, which seemed to be the only physical contact between him and Xuan Wen.

The tunnel is long, but it's not endless.

The sound of the rainstorm hitting the ground became clearer, and Xuan Wen carried Gao Ming to the junction of the tunnel and the night sky, she stood in the shadows and took out a knife from under her raincoat.

According to her character, she should do whatever it takes to kill people who affect her, so that she doesn't have any weaknesses, but she can't do anything.

"I know what you're thinking." Gao Ming sat on the ground, looking at the rain and the night: "Actually, you didn't appear because of my design, you existed in the first place, and it was everything you experienced that made you who you are now!" ”

"No way, there's no way I'm possibly liking someone I've never met!" Xuan Wen walked over with a knife in her hand: "I am a monster born in the shadows, I am different from you. ”

"When you open your eyes, is there a black and white photo next to you, it should be a wedding photo of you and me, right?" Gao Ming didn't retreat, he took two steps forward, until the tip of the knife reached his heart: "It took me a long time to understand, posthumous photos?" Why is there a posthumous photo? Because you have died more than once in my experience! This may be the reason for the existence of posthumous photos! ”

"Died once?"

"I don't know why the photo is in the shadows, but I'll find the truth."

After a fierce struggle in her heart, Xuan Wen put away the sharp knife: "I can help you escape from here and take you home, but I need you to promise me one thing." ”

"A promise?" Gao Ming remembered that every time he left the tunnel, he would promise Xuanwen one thing, but he never seemed to remember what that thing was.

"I have developed an uncontrollable love for you for some reason, I have difficulty staying awake and can even always sense your place, but it is not my intention." Xuan Wen took off her raincoat and threw it to Gao Ming: "This distorted love will become stronger and stronger with the passage of time." So I need you to promise me that no matter what I do to you, you will never develop feelings of affection for me, you will never fall in love with me, and you will never try to take advantage of me! ”

"That's what you want me to do?"

"Put on a raincoat if you say yes, and I'll carry you home; If you don't agree...... "No one knows what Xuan Wen has experienced before, and she doesn't want her fate to be interfered with by anyone anymore."

The torrential rain was blown into the tunnel by the strong wind, as if the cold night poured into the memories of the past.

"I promise you, but I have a brain injury and often have amnesia." What Gao Ming said was the truth.

"Then I'll keep reminding you." Xuan Wen carried her high life.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Thank you, Xuanwen." Gao Ming's second thank you was to Xuan Wen who made the choice in Surabaya's apartment.

"It's okay."

"Thank you......"

"You're endless???"