Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 199 Escape from the Horror Game (43)

The voice that had disappeared reappeared and became hysterical.

"Do you know what you are doing? You ruined everything!"

"Your beautiful memories will forever be covered in dark dust because of your actions."

The more angry this voice became, the more excited Jiang Qiucheng became. Wasn't he just tearing up his beautiful memories with his own hands?

Elina thought she couldn't do this, but Jiang Qiucheng wanted her to know that as long as she wanted to, nothing was impossible!

After being seriously injured, Yang Linghua was like a leaf damaged by wind and rain, slumped on the floor. Only the slight rise and fall of her chest showed that she had not completely stopped breathing.

In those eyes that were once full of warmth and love, now there was only fear from the heart.

Strictly speaking, the Yang Linghua in front of her is not fake. Her appearance and every move are extracted from the depths of Jiang Qiucheng's memory. It can be said that she is the Yang Linghua she once was.

But compared with the ontology that exists in the real world, this is ultimately a false illusion. Precisely because Jiang Qiucheng knew this very well, no matter what kind of inducement she was given, she always adhered to her inner judgment.

Despite this, when she saw the painful expression on that familiar face, her heart still hurt. If she had the choice, she would not want to reach this point today.

Seeing her move forward, Yang Linghua, who was lying on the ground, shed a tear from the corner of her eyes and said softly.

"You are not my Cheng..."

Maybe from her perspective, all of this happened so inexplicably. She had just been traveling for a few days, but when she came back, she found that her daughter had changed her temper and even killed her. In her opinion, Jiang Qiucheng was a A wild ghost possessing his own child.

Hearing this, Jiang Qiucheng's tears also fell, and she cried and laughed at the same time.

"Yes, I am not your Cheng, and you are not my mother."

"Huang Liang has a dream, and one day he will eventually wake up.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yang Linghua's eyes slowly closing due to excessive blood loss. Jiang Qiucheng fell to the ground dejectedly, discarding the fruit knife in his hand and stared at the mess on the ground.

After a few moments of breathing, the surrounding space became obviously distorted and blurred again, and "Mom's" body was like a little beauty in the sun, gradually turning into an easily transparent foam and disappearing without a trace.

A deep crack quietly opened, like a pitch-black abyss of nothingness tearing a hole in the curtain of the universe, wildly devouring everything around it.

The originally stable space structure began to violently turbulence, as if it were a mirror that had been hit hard, reflecting the distortion and fragmentation of the surrounding starlight.

These once familiar and bright starlights have become twisted and strange in the gravitational vortex of space, twisted into unfamiliar shapes by unknown forces.

This space collapse was not silent, but started from a subtle point that was almost imperceptible, but its influence spread as quickly as wildfire.

As the space continued to collapse, the surrounding objects were pulled by an invisible force and were sucked into the deep crack.

They flashed their last light as they were being swallowed, and then completely disappeared into the endless darkness. Everything familiar in his memory was crumbling at a rapid speed. The walls were crooked, the furniture fell to the ground, and the home was turned into ruins in an instant. Seeing this scene, Jiang Qiucheng felt a lot more relaxed.

However, she stuck to her true feelings and always warned herself that all this was fake, but such real sight, touch, and smell were transmitted from her senses, and a burst of pain emerged in her heart.

The feeling of destroying all the good things is really driving people crazy. No normal person can remain calm and calm after experiencing such perverted torture.

The disappearance of the body and the collapse of the house gave Jiang Qiucheng a chance to release her emotions. She no longer suppressed herself and allowed her tears to flow freely.

Jiang Qiucheng was not able to resist this huge adsorption force. After a few staggers, his figure was sucked into the deep black hole.

In this process, the nature of space has undergone earth-shaking transformations.

The originally neat and orderly spatial state has become intricate and complex, losing its inherent order and form.

The familiar smooth interface has become rough, and the once static balance has been broken. The light shuttles through it, like ripples jumping on the surface of the turbulent water, extremely active and chaotic.

This chaotic situation lasted for a long time, until finally, the starting black spot became invisible, and all light and matter were ruthlessly swallowed up.

The space seems to be ruthlessly cut into two parts. One part still exists stubbornly in perception, while the other part quietly falls into the unknown abyss and disappears forever.

At this moment, the scene outside the space changed again.

The solemn statue of the Weeping Virgin seemed to be revitalized, and the gray-white cement covering Jiang Qiucheng's body began to show signs of cracking and gradually peeling off.

In the arms of the statue, Jiang Qiucheng slowly opened her eyes. Before she could realize the scene and situation she was in, she felt a sense of weightlessness. Her body began to fall freely, falling rapidly toward the ground.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and rolled her body after landing, successfully minimizing the impact.

I thought I had successfully escaped from this damn horror game world, but I didn't expect that I had just escaped from an illusion. Jiang Qiucheng was a little annoyed, but he still lowered his head to check his surroundings.

After making sure that there were no wounds on his body and no excess blood stains on his clothes, his cold palms gradually began to warm up.

"I did it! According to the agreement, you should let me go!" Jiang Qiucheng shouted into the void, and she knew that Elina would definitely hear it.

Her current tone was not very good, because she found that there were only fifteen minutes left before the end of the twenty-four-hour countdown.

After her shout fell, there was a fluctuation in the void, and Elena slowly appeared in front of her with her feet on the petals.

"You are much more cruel than I thought. You can even do something to your own mother. I really underestimate you."

"But you have to know that sometimes, trusting others too much is a mistake."

"For example, now, I regret it again, hahahaha."

Seeing the joking expression on Elina's face, Jiang Qiucheng silently clenched his fists, seemingly surprised that Jiang Qiucheng could continue to remain calm, and Elina raised her eyebrows.