Dimensional Chat Room

Chapter 25

"Aozora: Ah, yes, do you know what ghosts like?"

After a few small talks, Ye You remembered the three wanderers in the house in front of the park.

New Year's Day will be two days later, and Ye You wants to bring them some gifts.

"Seventeen years old: You mean those little guys."

The seventeen-year-old has a smile on his mouth,

"Seventeen years old: Although it is a ghost, it's just a slight change in the form of existence, and his hobbies are not much different from those in his lifetime."

"Aokora: In other words, their hobbies are not much different from ordinary children, thank you, seventeen."

Although Ye You felt that it should be the case, he still asked for verification.

"I'm probably scrapped: So, as expected, it's still games and animation."

"[]: Well, what the upstairs said is right, there is nothing in this world that can compare to the joy of games."

Although they recommend them according to their own interests, in terms of the results, it seems not bad. For children, the appeal of games and animation is indeed stronger than others.

"Neet Hime: But since the New Year is about to come, some rice cakes are still needed."

Well, there is a moon-style proposal.

but,

"Aozora: Can ghosts eat?"

"Neet Hime: Yes, as long as the food is offered as a sacrifice."

"Aozora: That's it."

It must be a very happy thing for the wandering three to be able to eat delicious things.

But I didn't expect that the tribute ceremony could actually be effective.

Sure enough, the customs passed down from ancient times are not without reason.

In a dark house with tightly closed curtains, the floor is sprinkled with DVDs and game packaging boxes, and the lines connected to eight computers cover the floor, which is as intricate as modern art.

The light shining in the room is only the low light from the high-response LED display that game players prefer and the cold light of the screen.

"Brother... they said... ghost?" This is sister-Bai. A petite girl with long, undressed white hair covering her face, wearing elementary school sailor uniforms that she has not worn outside of home since the transfer

"Sister, don't worry about the details." This is brother-Kong. The decadent face, dressed in jeans and T-shirts, is very reminiscent of squatting at home. In fact, it is a man of ten thousand years, a black-haired youth with a disheveled hair.

"...The ghost... does it really exist?" Bai tilted his head and made a faint voice. It sounds like sick, but in fact her tone has always been like this.

"I don't know." Sora returned.

The blank brother and sister are the urban legends of this world.

It has stood unshakably at the top of the world rankings of more than 280 games, and now continues to create unbreakable records. The legendary gamers ""-this is their other side of identity.

Bai has computing power beyond supercomputers. In the game of Chess, a program that can calculate 200 million moves in one second is used as the opponent. The first attack and then the attack takes turns to achieve 20 consecutive victories, which proves that the computer program is flawed.

She is a genius who can surely win in the ‘necessary’ field.

In terms of psychological warfare, mutual guessing, intrigue, etc., Sora is superior to ordinary people in seeing through uncertain factors such as "the other party's emotions".

But even now, Sora faces his sister’s problem,

"...Magic...exist?"

"So, I don't know, sister."

Sora faltered.

In the past, even through the screen, he could smell the lies and truth of his opponent.

But now that I entered the chat room and watched more than a thousand messages from them, I still didn't dare to assert the authenticity of what the other party said.

No, it should be said that Sora has already made a judgment.

It's just that he instinctively refused before seeing the incredible with his own eyes.

"Magic, ghosts, the outlook on life that I have so hard to shape over the past eighteen years is collapsing."

"Brother...obviously...you are laughing..."

Yes, laughing.

Obviously speaking about Bengtan's outlook on life, the corners of his empty mouth couldn't help but rise.

He has unparalleled penetrating power in seeing through people's hearts.

Even across the screen, even if it is impossible to capture the micro-expression that only lasts for a twentieth second.

So Kong laughed loudly.

......

December 31.

There was a hazy white mist in the air, and the asphalt road was as hard as frozen, making people suspect that if you knock an ice cone down, the ground will crack.

This winter, it was really cold.

Ye You just came back from Yuzi, he brought rice cakes and some snacks, as well as game CDs and animation CDs.

The small face of the wandering three spirits was flushed with excitement.

They have not eaten for a long time.

Although Ye You also wanted to take Qiong with him, Qiong did not turn on his spiritual vision and could not see the wandering son and them.

At this moment, Ye You was walking on the way home, his eyes constantly falling in front of the house number plate. The names of the residents are written there.

He promised to help the wandering three spirits fulfill his wish, and Ye You would do it.

There are many surnames in Japan.

In the same school, there are occasionally people with the same name, but it is very rare to see people with the same name.

If you start with the surname, you can find the surname'Zhongcun', maybe there is a trace of the person Ye You needs to find.

This is currently the only way.

The three wanderers only remembered their own names and obsessions.

And their parents and sister also moved here for several years without any news.

Ask the people around the house, but I don’t know where they have moved.

So Ye You can only start from the surname'Zhongcun', which is the only clue.

"It would be great if Daming God was there." Ye You remembered the information body in the chat room again. If it were her, it would be easy to invade the household registration data in the archives.

In the past few days, Ye You's frequency of sending messages has doubled compared with the past, but it is still falling apart and the other party still has no response.

Ye You returned home slowly like this.

Today's Qiong has changed into a black kimono, and is decorated with white flowers and plants on the pure black cloth, which is beautiful and refined.

The kimono clings to the delicate body of the dome, which is not too big or too small. It perfectly outlines the female curve and the young girl's greenness.

It is hard to imagine how exquisite the delicate jade body wrapped in this fabric is to wear such a close-fitting kimono that is difficult to control.

"Yu, do you look good?"

Qiong dragged the cuff with one hand and gently lifted it up, and put the other hand in front of the belt.

Ye You looked up and down earnestly, until Qiong's white and delicate face was dyed reddishly, and the bottom of his head was red, and he said with a smile, "Very beautiful."

"Then I will wear this one at the beginning of tomorrow."

Chuyu means the first visit to the shrine in the new year, and it is also a day for girls to pray for blessings.

Qiong will pull Ye You to a shrine that is said to be very effective. Although it is a bit remote, Qiong feels better to be clean.

The girl's little mind, on the last day of the year, throbbed like fireflies in the woods.