Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Xia Lingge didn't understand what he meant, and Ling didn't intend to explain it to her. He stretched out his thumb and middle finger and slightly snapped his fingers, and the manjus and sandals all over the ground suddenly burst out and flew, each one beautiful. Beautiful flowers circled around Xia Lingge and Ling.

Then, a human figure gradually gathered in front of them. Ling stretched out his fingertips and snapped his fingers. The Manzhu Shahua dispersed, and a familiar figure stumbled into front of them.

The figure's eyes turned red the moment he saw her, and he ran over and hugged her without hesitation, holding her body tightly with his arms. Xia Lingge had never known that his arms were so powerful.

"Senior sister..."

He called her softly, full of affection and lost and recovered attachment.

Xia Lingge couldn't calm down for a moment.

Sicheng.

The person hugging her in front of her was Sicheng.

That zero...

She turned her head sharply, and saw the young man named Ling still sitting quietly under the swaying tree. His eyes were also full of tenderness and attachment, but darker and more forbearing than Si Cheng who was hugging her tightly.

"who are you?"

Xia Lingge finally asked this question.

She originally thought that Ling was Sicheng, or that Sicheng was a part of Ling in the real world, he was him, he was himself.

But now, two 'Sichengs', or two 'zeroes' appeared in front of her.

Who is real and who is fake?
Or maybe they are all fake,
They...are all real...

"It's just what you think."

Ling seemed to see through her thoughts and answered categorically. At this time, Sicheng had already let go of her, stretched out his fingertips to tuck her broken hair behind her ears, and his gaze fell exactly on Ling's eyes. Body: "Are those... all true?" "I won't make fun of her."

Ling said casually, but his eyes were always staring at Xia Lingge.

Si Cheng also returned his gaze to Xia Lingge, his gentle eyes filled with deep reluctance, but the next second he became resolute: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

"and many more."

Xia Lingge spoke appropriately: "What are you going to do?"

Si Cheng did not answer her, but smiled softly and suddenly snatched the red rose from her hand. Leaving the red rose, Xia Lingge's whole body began to shrink uncontrollably until it became a doll.

"Is this what you're planning?"

The shrunken Xia Lingge did not fall directly to the ground, but was held in Ling's hand.

Zero gently stretched out his index finger to rub the top of her head, "Of course not, don't worry, we will open up the game's barrier for you and let you keep going." He paused for a while and suddenly smiled again, "You don't want to Do you know who I am? I’ll tell you again. Xiaoge’er must remember it well this time.”

He held Xia Lingge in front of his eyes and said word by word: "My name is Si Cheng. Nice to meet you, senior."

The doll's beady eyes widened unconsciously.

"You're surprised, aren't you? In fact, I was also surprised at first. After all, in the future I live in, rose watches are just a medium for players to penetrate the game. What needs to be guarded against is desire, and what needs to be cautious is the human heart. But..."

Ling seemed to have thought of something, and his gentle eyebrows gradually turned cold, like a beast whose bottom line was violated, revealing its sharp teeth and wanting to bite off the enemy's neck.

"It's my fault, it's my weakness, it's my weakness that's why I lost you..." (End of Chapter)