A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Chapter 50: Chapter 50

The two roommates in the corner listening to the door smiled awkwardly when they saw Lin Zhenyang coming out.

But Lin Zhenyang didn't have time to take care of them anymore, he left very disappointed.

Li Mengyao entered the ward and coughed lightly.

"Actually, people can really change it..."

"I don't need anyone to change for me, and I don't want to change myself for anyone."

Bai Cha really didn't want to continue this topic.

Who can protect and take care of whom for a lifetime, that is not love at all.

Compared with such words, what she hopes to hear is that someone can tell her that he is willing to accompany her to learn how to become a better self.

Unfortunately not.

This society is like this. Boys are taught to protect girls and take care of girls. Girls are domesticated to be flowers in the greenhouse and find a master who can take care of themselves.

She never believed that anyone can take care of someone for a lifetime, and human energy is limited.

Even if this person is really consistent from the beginning to the end, but life is very long and there are many accidents, just take the absurd thing like her entering the game.

Maybe the next moment she will die.

The person who protected her and took care of her is dead, how long can a flower that has no autonomous viability be exposed to the air?
Then it really becomes attachment and blood-sucking.

She hated it, very much.

But she didn't bother to say anything, because her friends were indeed taking care of her.

Baicha held the phone silently, with countless ambitions and unwillingness growing in her heart.

Like a spreading weed, it grows rapidly.

She, think, change, strong.

in various senses.

However, Baicha still took the opportunity to ask about the courier.

Lin Zhenyang said that what she took was an empty courier.

After being discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, Bai Cha went back to the dormitory to rest.

This sleep was not restful.

She had a dream.

In the dream, she lived in a somewhat dilapidated old-fashioned apartment building.

There are only seven floors in the unit building, and there is no elevator.

She ran quickly on the stairs, and there seemed to be someone chasing behind her.

After she finally took out the key, opened her door and ran in, the door was suddenly slapped heavily.

Bai Cha was startled awake.

The fear of the woman in the dream was too strong.

She frowned.

This dream...is not right.

It's past five o'clock now, and neither roommate is here.

Yu Zhenzhen's bed was really vacant, and the sundries of the three of them were piled up.

Baicha has already tested it, and indeed no one knows Yu Zhenzhen.

Some important memories in their dormitory belonged to some things that Yu Zhenzhen had done, and they had been divided among three people.

There is no group photo of Yu Zhenzhen in the class either.

Baicha even called Yu Zhenzhen's home phone number by relying on her own memory.

Their family has no daughter.

There is only one boy named Yu Haohao.

Yu Haohao is Yu Zhenzhen's younger brother who is three years younger, and he is also going to university this year.

Baicha remembered that Yu Zhenzhen had said before that her and her brother's names had really nice meanings.

Bai Cha rubbed his eyebrows.

Her fever has subsided, and she is a little hungry.

She was planning to go eat something, but found a message from her roommate on her mobile phone, the two of them went to cook, if she wakes up, just wait for them in the dormitory.

Bai Cha didn't move, hesitated for a while, and sent a message to Xiao Xiao's phone number.

"Is it convenient to chat now?"

Xiao Xiao quickly called.

"Hello?" Xiao Xiao's voice came from the other end, with a bit of clarity.

"How do you feel now? Did you get sick when you entered the dungeon? Are you feeling better?"

Bai Cha smiled and said, "It's all right, but I just had a dream."

She roughly described the dream.

"Is this the information for my next copy?"

Xiao Xiao pondered: "Well, yes, generally speaking, there will be a seven-day rest period after the end of the last dungeon. During these seven days, you will not have these dreams, and you will start to dream about the dungeon's preview after that..."

"Is there a ghost domain app in your mobile phone now, you open it and have a look, there will be a countdown for you to enter the copy?"

It is true that Baicha has not opened this software yet.

After the software was opened, a strange laughter and a magnified grimace first came from the phone.

It's really hard not to make people think that they are infected with a virus, what kind of bad taste.

Fortunately, the interface was loaded quickly, and the boards were very simple, with only two areas: "Forum" and "My".

Among them, in the "My" interface, there is a large horizontal bar when you click in.

[Dungeon countdown: 7 days. 】

"Seven days." Bai Cha said.

Xiao Xiao was a little puzzled and said: "Why is your time so short? It shouldn't be. It stands to reason that it may take a month before the newcomer enters the dungeon next time."

Baicha thinks it has something to do with the account number.

Maybe I should look back and ask about the game.

"It's hard to say about this kind of thing. It's not that no one is really short. There are still people who are willing to soak in dungeons every day to brush dungeons."

Xiao Xiao quickly comforted Bai Cha.

"You can look in the forum and search for relevant dream reminders to see what copy it is."

"Okay, I'll search for it later..." Baicha hesitated for a while, and said, "Actually, Sister Xiao, I mainly want to ask you one thing."

"You said."

"After dying in the game, will it disappear in reality?"

Xiao Xiao was silent for a while.

"Well, it will disappear. It will disappear completely. No one will remember it anymore. It's like being erased."

She sighed.

"Who told you this?"

Bai Cha clenched the phone in his hand.

"I asked that Wang Xuming in the game, so... those who disappeared will never reappear?"

Xiao Xiao gave a heavy "hmm".

"It's not that no one has thought about resurrecting these people. Those of us who enter the game will remember these players. Some people may have deep feelings in the game, or they are friends and relatives."

In fact, compared to death, forgetting is the scariest thing.

From the moment they enter the game, almost all players are ready to die at any time, and maybe even death is a relief.

But it will be forgotten, and the nature will be different.

Except for the friends I met in the game, all my friends and relatives in reality will no longer remember that I once existed in this world.

Parents will not know that they have given birth to a child.

The teacher will not remember such a classmate in the class.

Friends don't remember ever having a good friend.

Nor will the partner remember that they ever had a loving lover.

No one knew this man existed.

"Resurrection is impossible, maybe unless one day someone can solve the game, and we can't tell people in reality about the game." Xiao Xiao sighed.

In other words, even if the person in the game remembers his companion, no one can tell him, and he cannot tell his companion's parents, friends and lover.

It was downright, dead from the world.

　These chapters are all transitions, and then I started to enter the game. In addition, there are still many things that are unclear about the first dungeon, which will be written later. The first dungeon is not really over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)