Fantasy game evolution

"..." Facing Sakura's roar, Yamato remained silent as a default.

"...I'm sorry, I lost my temper." She apologized to Yamato as if she had calmed down after venting.

After all, she was really excited just now, and she was expecting some powerful reinforcements from Lingshan, but it turned out that she was a newcomer, not to mention it, and it was still unconventional!

You must know that the enchantment of this village can be said to be protected with her sister's life. Facing Lingshan's behavior that has completely abandoned them, how can she not be angry! Not angry!

But her anger should not be vented on Yamato, but on those ghosts!

After all, Yamato’s distress as the leader... the people in this village are obvious to all...

"Your anger is understandable." After Sakura had finished venting his dissatisfaction, he opened his eyes and said seriously: "This is not the time to be so pessimistic. After all, in the current situation, even a newcomer is Very valuable resource."

"Train that kid well, and don't have any thoughts about Mumian by the way."

"..." In the face of Yamato, Sakura deliberately ignored the last half sentence, then looked at her arm and said: "It really can't... just let me...!!!"

"It's not the time to be impulsive," Yamato said seriously when facing Sakura, "You are the last trump card. If you make a move so quickly, won't the subsequent plans be completely messed up?"

"--Okay." Sakura sighed helplessly as if she was discouraged.

"You also go to rest. It was your vacation that made you do so many things."

"——I’ll go to rest first, and boss, don’t hold on anymore." Thinking of the fatigue that is still being held up today, Sakura knew that Yamato would definitely not say anything anymore. She now has nothing but rest. There is no other choice.

Soon, after the greeted Sakura left, Yamato stood alone in the ghost mansion, sighing in a low voice: "The guys in Lingshan...have also begun to fall?"

"That kid, the survivor of the East who has no record in Lingshan... It's really interesting, in this situation now."

Suddenly, a young man came out behind him and said, "So what would you choose to do now?"

"As usual, don't let the things that happened eight years ago happen again." Without looking back at him, Yamato said countless questions he had been questioned, and he was already answering with perfunctory lines.

"You really like to persevere in the same way." Faced with this kind of answer that has already been heard, the young man just pushed his glasses and smiled: "The new guy is very interesting, you don't have A little doubt that he exists like me?"

"I don't even doubt you, let alone him?" Facing his question, Yamato smiled: "What kind of guys are there in this strange ghost mansion, don't you know better than me?"

"--Yes." After a moment of silence as if discouraged, he continued smiling and said: "[They] have begun to gather."

"Time is running out, whether it's mine or yours."

According to the game setting, Qiushui is almost as big as Yamato, or even bigger than Yamato, but that guy has never grown old at all. As for what is he?

Slowly, anyway, I plan to be nonsense here again, just like cherry blossoms~

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Chapter 36 The heroine finally came out!But there are two!Wa hahaha!!

At some point, Ling Yan discovered that he had appeared in a purely dazzling white space.

Although the posture was still lying down, he found that his consciousness was clear... even so clear that he was looking at the... girl...?

"You... are... who...?" He asked towards the face-to-face girl, but he found that... his voice was trembling: like the kind of boy who sees his goddess admiring him. same……

However, he admitted from the bottom of his heart...The girl who appeared in front of him now is really beautiful...

In this two-person world, her snow-white sleeves fluttered with the wind, as if slender and dustless, and her dark purple hair, even if part of it was tied into a ponytail, still flew straight, as deep as night.

She does not have the unparalleled beauty, the face of a country, and the charming temperament, but if it is the night sky full of stars, then even the kind of stars and moons in the sky is only due to her appearance. Overshadowed, unparalleled.

At this moment, Ling Yan felt that the world had changed. It was no longer the lonely darkness, but the holy garden covered by countless white stamens, just because of her existence.Just looking at her, my heart will no longer let despair stay, endless hope is born because of her.

He didn't know why this girl, who was like a fairy and banished from the earth, appeared, or what she was going to do...

I just know... I... seem to... smell the sour smell of love...

Well, it seems that it is still on my body...

However, the girl didn’t answer anything after hearing what he said. She just smiled like a fairy, stretched out her hands and hugged him gently, and in his ears it sounded as if it was far and near. Mild voice:

"find me……"

"Eh?"

"You must find me... the ghost seeker I recognize..."

"What are you--!!!"

"——What the hell are you!?" Sitting up from the ground like a spring, he shouted profusely, and even the whole person was breathing out of breath.

After his breathing was completely calmed down, he asked as if he was sure of something: "Just - was that a dream? Or something else?"

As if he was deciding something, he recollected in a trance what had just happened...

The only thing that can be known from her words is... She might be a soul...?Then I fell in love with myself...?

But I can't get out now, so I can save her at will?

"——Fuck, what's the difference between this and not knowing anything?" He laughed at himself, Ling Yan even wanted to slap himself...

Ah, what I'm not good at when facing this kind of completely endless thing...

"As a result, do you still want to kill ghosts?" He helplessly sighed that he might kill another large ghost next, and he felt very distressed.

I think of Sakura’s saying: The soul is hidden in the body of the ghost after being eaten by the ghost... and then combined with the powerful soul that can only be seen in the game by killing the ghost... Ling Yan's inexplicable hope, what I heard That voice belongs to the Yushun that can appear in miscellaneous ghosts, because this way I don’t know how much things can be saved...

"——Really, I lost my mood and thoughts when I fell asleep." Facing the things he could confirm, he sighed, he helped the mask on his face and got up to arrange his clothes, incidentally. , And picked up the big bag of spirit crystals and walked out of his room.

Just like what Sakura said last night, what I need to do now is to communicate with those important auxiliary NPCs...

After all, for now, the enemy players have also arrived...

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A dozen areas away from the gathering place of the samurai, there is a space of destruction. This is the place where the final boss is located in the game of the ghost story: "the realm of the end".

This is a place where time and space are extremely distorted, shrouded in gloomy mist that persists throughout the year.

The sharp western-style tower top, the old British clock tower, the broken oriental courtyard wall, the mossy ground, everything looks gloomy and terrifying and twisted!

This is the king of evil spirits: the world where the "king of the night" who rules the army of evil spirits is located, a region full of death!

Now, this area ushered in a group of living guests. Within half an hour, amidst the shining light, five players successively descended on the dark brown muddy ground of this area.

A yellow man with a centipede-like scar on the right side of his face and a fierce and hideous face; a yellow man with rough skin and sunken eye sockets; a little freckles on his nose, describing a pretty white woman; A black woman in a white dress but with a black skin; a young white boy with glasses.

The last girl who appeared was about sixteen years old. She has long red hair that is as hot as a flame, and a proud figure that surpasses her peers. She is wearing a school uniform-like combat uniform. ...Well, and it's still a beauty.