06. The source of spiritual root nurturing and pregnancy flows out, and the spiritual cultivation is born
Panicked back, the diary and the water glass fell together.
The glass fell to the floor and exploded.
That's her favorite cup.
Transparent Bridge stared at the yellowed diary crushed by the fragments.
That scene just now...... Is it a hallucination of yourself?
The transparent bridge was a mess in its heart. In the game, it's just a trick to get scared.
But is it really a game now?
You are taken aback by the sudden turn of events. Uncertainty and uneasiness took over the heart. But in the end, you decide to pick it up, perhaps just for the sake of your eyes. 】
Not an illusion!
Transparent Bridge felt a pang in his heart, and whispered that since he said so, it couldn't be an illusion.
She stepped back a little further away from the diary. Vision did not hesitate to contact the police.
"This is the Federal Police Department in the Plains of Mars, how can I help you?"
"I-"
[Yoshiwara Ruri, you don't have to be like this. I just want to help you and help you understand the real world. 】
For the first time, the whisper used its own name, and called out the name of the transparent bridge.
You may not believe me, but I have no reason to hurt you, do I? 】
"Hello, do you need help?"
The operator's message came through the horizon.
"Who are you, am I in the game or in reality." The transparent bridge scans the bedroom with useless vigilance.
[I am the presence to help you. As for whether it's a game or reality, it makes no difference. Either is just one part of life. 】
"What do you mean......?" Transparent Bridge frowned, feeling that there was another meaning in his words.
"If there is no response for a long time, we will send police to your location......"
The police reminded again.
The transparent bridge replied that he was embarrassed and closed the window.
Whispers are ringing out.
[Have you never wondered what the real you are like?] Maybe what you think of as reality is actually a game? I'm just here to help you. 】
Now, you decide to pick up your journal and re-read it. 】
"You still haven't explained who you are, I'm in reality or in the game." The transparent bridge was unmoved, ignoring the thought-provoking words of the whisper.
Whisper did not reply. Transparent Bridge asked a few more questions, again but did not receive answers.
It hasn't been recovered for a long time. Transparent Bridge thought for a moment, approached the diary, bent down to pick it up, and opened it-
……
The creature was silent, and the cold vertical pupils just looked down at Mu Su.
Hehe laughed twice, Mu Su suddenly raised a handful of sand and shouted: "Sand waterfall funeral!" ”
It was caught off guard, and its bulging eyes that couldn't close were spilled squarely. Mu Su took advantage of its illness to kill it, grabbed its slippery legs and dragged it to the ground, turned over and pressed it.
Before Mu Su could sit up, the petite existence under him suddenly erupted and it was difficult to resist the strength, and Mu Su was caught off guard and was pressed underneath.
He was about to struggle, when he suddenly felt the flippers groping his palms groping around his waist and pulling down his pants, and his resistance couldn't help but weaken a little.
Then Mu Su saw its fish-man face, and his reaction suddenly became violent, and he hugged it and fought on the beach.
It seems that it is only a picture, and it has no intention of harming Musu. And it is slippery to the touch, and Mu Su can't focus on it. Momentarily stuck in a stalemate.
Eventually, Mu Su discovered its weakness, took advantage of its size, picked it up by the waist, dragged it into the wooden house, and stuffed it into the hole.
"Where did you come from, go back!" Mu Su gritted his teeth and shoved it into the hole. "Say hello to Mr. Ke for me!"
With a shout, it fell into the abyss and disappeared in an instant.
Mu Su gasped and sat on the side, and after a while, he suddenly became annoyed.
Just under such good conditions, I actually forgot to play the Spartan Terrier.
……
Crimson dominates the view.
As far as the eye could see, everything turned into wriggling flesh. The veins of the veins clinged to the wall formed by the flesh, as if in the body of some living being. The dark sky outside the window was a hellish blood red.
This is her room.
Again, it's not.
The diary that had been flipped to the end of the page in his hand also turned into a piece of meat, and an eye in the center of the piece of meat squeezed out of the surface and stared at the transparent bridge.
The transparent bridge was shocked, and subconsciously took a step back.
The white and tender bare feet squeezed into the flesh, and the soles of the feet squeezed open the soft flesh walls, and the slippery touch made the transparent bridge numb. She forcibly held back and didn't run away, lest she feel more touch.
When you close your eyes, the HUD window in your field of vision is the same blood-colored, wriggling on the lines.
She kept the last shred of her sanity and clenched her silver teeth: "Is this what you're for!" ”
The shadow left by his own home becoming like this can be imagined.
[What happens in front of you makes you afraid. Panic fills your heart. "Am I crazy!" You think to yourself, and you're worried that all this is true. You're at a loss, and you want to end it all. 】
Whispers rang out slowly. The transparent bridge heard a hint of malice in it.
Maybe she's thinking too much.
Maybe not.
[You begin to hesitate in your mind, and gradually, two thoughts come to mind. One is forward, the other is retreating. 】
What does it want to do?
Transparent Bridge's pale lips moved slightly, and there was no opening.
[Two voices are arguing in the depths of your head, one is saying, "Maybe you should go out and have a look, but it's just the house that may change."] Another said, "The sight outside the window says it all." Maybe death can be over, it's just the game. ”】
[Listening to the two voices arguing, it suddenly occurred to you that you had a folding knife in your pocket earlier.] 】
Transparent Bridge was stunned and hurriedly touched the pajama pants pocket.
Fingers touching a hard, cold object.
She slowly pulled it out and held it in front of her.
It's a folding knife.
She didn't remember having such a thing, and she couldn't remember putting it in her pocket.
It can put an end to this. When you open your eyes again, you're back to reality. 】
The chaotic transparent bridge was bewitched by the whispering, and in a daze, he pulled out the blade of the knife and raised it upside down to his heart.
It will be over soon.
In a trance, she seemed to hear Mu Su's voice.
"Hey—come out!"
……
"Who lives in the big pineapple in the deep sea~"
On the shore, Mu Su hummed and struggled to turn the upside-down wooden boat over.
After sending the fish-headed creature into the abyss, Makisu, who consciously completed the beach mission, began to prepare to go to sea.
"SpongeBob SquarePants!"
[Unfortunately, you didn't find any useful clues from the cabin.] Luckily, you have other options. You see a wooden ship, and it's intact enough to get you out to sea—]
"Fang Fang Huang Huang stretches freely~"
[——Although you don't know where to go, although you may never return after going to sea——]
"Big Hook!"
[Oh shit, can you stop singing!] 】
Mu Su covered his mouth in fright and blinked innocently.
Mu Su has always had no bottom line, and his misdeeds finally angered this existence.
After a while, Mu Su whispered tentatively: "You...... Can you talk to me? ”
When others are present, Musu's threat increases exponentially.
Instead of whispering, he was responding to a line of system prompts that suddenly appeared on the retina.
【Main Mission Failed】