The video game is still playing.

I looked absently, the memory emerged from the depths of consciousness, and the content I had seen was now somewhat impressive.

Xiaomi died seven or eight times, editing some repetitive processes, spending not much time and playing the ending.

I heard the little girl in the video exclaimed in a staggered way: “What?Oh, hey?What? 🙂Ha!I have passed!Ah, see the end...this ghost is the real killer... oh...I killed him.I must kill him.I’m going to get out of here... get out of here!”“Wait, that’s not it?”

The white ghosts in the game are gone.

The protagonist detective begins to speak, summarizes his own investigation process, and makes an emotion.

“Wait!Hey, that's all?This seems to be not finished.Why did the man who killed him say leave... this is not the end?Is there a real ending... oh, it's over.I should have had a normal ending.Wait until I search.”

Xiaomi switched the screen, flipped the comments on the home page of the game's official website, and searched it in the search website.

“Well, it doesn’t seem like anyone has played this ending yet... nor is there a strategy.I don’t think this is the real ending.The game is only released a week later, and there may be updates later.I’ll try again later... oh, this time... Okay, come here today, and I’ll study it again.Maybe I’ll do a lot of death later.This is interesting.There are a lot of deaths in the game.The author is very attentive.You can all have fun too.If someone makes a real ending, remember to tell me.Thank you guys.We're here today."

As the voice of millet dropped, the progress bar of the video also came to an end.

The uneasiness in my heart never subsided.

I really don’t know where the problem is.

After turning off the notebook and putting the file back in its place, I searched the game topic with my mobile phone.

The game has been closed, the discussion is gone, and the search is all irrelevant.

On the social home page, search with abbreviations, substudents and so on, can find a few words.

Still someone remembers this game, discussing the game and the live shutdown thing.The latter is more.

Such a discussion can not be deleted 100%, but the topic is indeed much smaller.

There are not many people talking about, turning over and over, just that content, and there have been no new comments and retweets for a long time.

I looked at it, some of it was sleepy, and tonight it was over, and I went straight to sleep.

Without dreaming.

I didn't dream of millet, I didn't dream of shrimp, and I didn't dream of the game.

I continued to have that strange feeling, and still can't find the reason.

When they went to work on Monday, they said to the skinny, and they all looked inexplicably.

“Intuition?”Chen Xiaoqiu asked, “Is it a bad premonition?”

“Is that white reminding you?”The skinny looked into my chest.

"I don't know.It just feels like... not too strong."I frowned.

“What’s too hard to call it?Not exciting enough?Do you think there should be more people dying, like the last game?”Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

Her question sounded like a raise, but her attitude was not, just asking the bottom of her, trying to figure out my situation.

"I don't know.It's weird.It seems like something is wrong...”

The four of them sat with me and did not find any doubt in this matter.

“Did you talk to the Alydeus?”

“The dream thing is said, the game thing is said.They already have the object of suspicion, that is, the millet that died in the previous game spirit.Maybe his ghost did anything. . .

"Is it because the earth has disappeared and some souls have returned to the earth?"He’s back, and he’s doing something?”The fat man guessed.

“What does that have to do with Chico?”

"The soul of millet should be completely destroyed by the spirit of the game, right?"Can they be resurrected?”Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

“This...”

We look at each other and have no answers.

"Maybe it's over, it's not normal, and Chigo feels wrong."The fat man said.

"What he said was imposter."Guo Yujie corrected, slanted me, "or as the hill said, you think there are too few dead people."

“It’s a little too little.”It’s not me, it’s not me, it’s skinny.He looked at Guo Yujie and raised his hand and said, “You think, the game is so high download volume, there is only one person who has happened?”Surely not right.Even if only the millet's friend happened, his network anchor, the friend will not only be the Thunder King one?"

“Something else happened, and we don’t know.The news was blocked early.”Chen Xiaoqiu said, "Where you subconsciously feel wrong, it may be because this time the action is too fast."The live broadcast was shut down before the Thunder incident.It is like, someone has already known that something will happen to the Thunder King, in order to prevent many people from seeing a spiritual phenomenon in his body, cut off the live broadcast one step ahead.Then, it quickly swept away and cleared the Internet about the game."

Chen Xiaoqiu's analysis gave me a sense of sudden understanding.

"Those who are spiritually well are finally doing their job."The skinny lamented.

“That’s not just a good thing either.If they do something right, they should stop it from happening.”The fat man shook his head.

“You are asking too much.Not a savior, he can do anything.Maybe that’s how they’re capable?”The skinny rebutted.

“It is also possible...” Chen Xiaoqiu began, “and their foreknowledge and intervention are very limited.”

“Isn’t that what I just meant?”Skinny hands.

“Not quite the same.”The fat man stood on the side of Chen Xiaoqiu.

“If you want to know about this kind of thing in advance, you must rely on ability, or some kind of magic.Normally, it can’t be accurately predicted, right?They may just foretell that something will happen to the Thunder, and they don’t know what the Thunder will do.After discovering that he was live broadcasting, cut off the live broadcast, and then blocked the news along the game, it gradually evolved to the present..."

“If there’s a message, what does your uncle know?”The skinny suddenly asked.

Chen Xiaoqiu shook his head, “He has been working on other cases recently.”There is an inter-provincial case to deal with.”

“The world of ordinary people is also very troublesome... more disaster-prone...” The skinny man lamented.

“You are less false.”Guo Yujie nodded unceremonably.

"No, I'm serious."A skinny one.

I took my phone and subconsciously searched for relevant content.

Thunder Jun's account has become no person, and the name of the Thunder King can not be found.

He was all cut off.

Spiritual things took away his body and life, while others erased the traces of his existence.

I suddenly felt shudder.

I stood up and scared them.

“Cygo?”

"I'll go and see the six villages."I thought about taking the initiative to erase my own existence.

I want to talk to Yvs.