I Kill Gods in Escape Game

Chapter 278 Xinhai City Mental Hospital 12
A timeline appeared in front of Lin Yuan. Each scale represented seven days, and everything that happened in the past was stored on the corresponding scale.

Past scales are marked in gray to indicate that they cannot be modified.

Behind the gray scale is a future full of uncertainties and flashing colorful lights.

Lin Yuan quietly admired the colorful fragments of time, and advanced the time fragments of "the room of memories is damaged" and "the Xinhai City Mental Hospital will exist forever".

The next moment, the timeline returned to its original position.

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[Cracks appear in the room of memories]

Looking at the prompt that suddenly appeared in his mind, Jiang Xun had a mechanical, cold smile on his face, and his lip muscles twitched slightly.

she thought.

Time is running out.

If the Chamber of Memories collapsed, she had not yet allowed any of the sailors' memories to be completely tampered with, making them willingly stay in the illusion.

Jiang Xun became a lonely "monster" again.

Thinking of this, she immediately used the advanced feature "Dream Weaving" of "Illusion Construction".

The original owner of the Room of Memories has not yet grown into her future terrifying appearance. Before the other party notices something unusual, she can borrow some of her things again.

"Brother, I seemed to have seen something just now."

Jiang Xun raised his ignorant eyes, which were full of longing and yearning for the future.

Zhang Yunting listened to her quietly.

"I dreamed that you had a huge mansion, thousands of acres of ocean territory, and hundreds of islands were all in your name."

Jiang Xun blinked and tilted his head slightly:
"Brother, is that your home? When will you take me home?"

"I want to watch the sunrise and sunset on the warm beach, I want to walk and chat with you under the sunset, I want to be a person who truly lives in the light, not a madman in the hospital that no one wants to claim."

"I have suffered a lot in the past. Can I please not suffer anymore in the future..."

Seeing the struggle on Zhang Yunting's face, Jiang Xun was secretly delighted, she knew she was going to succeed.

Memory is a very subtle thing. It can be fabricated, forgotten, and self-deceptive.

A person's memory does not mean that she has really experienced all of this. The most important thing is to see her future.

The pictures that Dreamweaver draws with words appear vividly in the minds of the listeners.

After Jiang Xun finished talking to his brother, he went to find his sister.

She is very good at taking advantage of people's psychology. Zhang Yunting feels guilty about his sister and uses guilt to deepen the impression of false memories. Jiang Yuyuan is curious about the "mysterious family" and naturally has the same attitude towards them.

After the last skill was used, the progress of memory tampering continued to rise and had exceeded 90%.

Jiang Xunruo seemed to be bored with other things. On the surface, he led the two navigators to the door of the mental hospital, but in his heart he kept urging the speed bar to increase faster so that these two people could stay here forever.

at last!

Jiang Xun let out a long sigh, suddenly let go of his brother and sister's hands, and a mischievous expression appeared on his face.

"Xiaoxun, why don't you hold hands?"

"Don't you want your brother and sister to take you home?"

Zhang Yunting asked in confusion.

Jiang Xun's lips just opened into an arc, but before the arc could spread, the smile completely froze.

[Memory tampering progress 99%]

[Memory tampering progress 99%]

……

Several consecutive prompts showed that the progress she relied on was stuck at 99%. Just one step away, she could let these two people stay forever!
The smile on Jiang Xun's face instantly turned into a sneer, and his lips moved:

"We are family..."

"If you don't even trust me, and don't like me, who else can you trust..."

Jiang Yuyuan frowned in confusion:

"Xiao Xun, why do we not trust or like you?"

Jiang Xun suddenly looked at Zhang Yunting, the brother he could rely on in his subconscious.

It was not until this moment that Zhang Yunting finally revealed his true colors.

His tall body was like an insurmountable mountain, and he held Jiang Xun's shoulder with one hand.

Seeing the little girl's face was 90% similar to the one in his memory, Zhang Yunting felt soft-hearted, but his punches became faster, more accurate and more ruthless.

Boom!
The first punch hit Jiang Xun's heart. Jiang Xun couldn't stop crying, he had difficulty breathing, and a broken whimper came from his throat.

Zhang Yunting subconsciously covered his heart, where he felt a dull pain.

The reminder of the prop "anchor point locker" emerged in his mind.

[Warning, the soul of the anchor point of this instance is too fragile, please protect "sister" from harm. Once the anchor point shows signs of breaking, the instance will collapse prematurely and all players will be lost in the instance] [Damage sustained by the anchor point has a certain probability of rebounding to any player, please act with caution]

"Brother, you are heartbroken too, right?"

"Xiao Xun just wants to be with you guys forever. What have I done wrong? Why are you punishing me like this?"

Jiang Xun's hair was messy, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and tears were welling up in his beautiful eyes.

Whoever saw this scene would feel distressed. Even Jiang Yuyuan, who had a distant relationship with Jiang Xun, could not help but frown and wanted to step forward to stop it.

"Don't come over."

Zhang Yunting said coldly.

"What did she do wrong?"

Jiang Yuyuan questioned.

Zhang Yunting held his breath in his heart, endured the pain, and locked Jiang Xun's throat tightly with one hand.

"Let me tell you why."

His breathing was erratic and he was on the verge of losing control of his emotions at any time.

"I've been in this game long enough, and let me tell you, there's no end to this game."

"But the player's life has an end."

"After you upgrade to a certain level, you can use 'simulation' to see your ending in the game, that is, see the possible cause of your death."

Zhang Yunting let out a mocking breath, and the five fingers that were pinching Jiang Xun's throat suddenly tightened.

The same pain was transmitted to his neck, but Zhang Yunting did not relax his strength. His eyes were fixed on Jiang Xun's eyes, as if he wanted to find some similarities between him and Lin Yuan:
"The story you made up is really good. So good that if I were to imagine a story in which I had never parted with her, the process would probably be just as you said."

"She never did anything bad, she was not unlovable, she was not sold by her mother, and she had never been to a mental hospital."

"She had a great life, family and friends, and would never have come to the sailing world."

"…I'm sorry, I'm not your brother."

There was darkness in Zhang Yunting's eyes, and those usually sharp eyes actually revealed an emotion called "despair".

"My friend and I have simulated this a hundred times, and every time I saw a cause of death, there was only one possibility."

"The only reason I died was because of her."

For Zhang Yunting, in a sense, he is facing a dilemma.

——Believe in the memory and stay in the illusion; don’t believe in the memory and follow the original trajectory to face Lin Yuan head-on.

Whether he died or Lin Yuan died, it would probably not be a good experience.

Zhang Yunting couldn't help but feel a little dazed. If Lin Yuan died, he would take her out of the Sacrifice City.

What if he died?

Zhang Yunting didn't know how Lin Yuan would treat him.

The surrounding buildings shook suddenly, and the Xinhai City Mental Hospital seemed to have torn off a layer of warm outer clothing, revealing the dilapidated ruins underneath.

[Warning, the copy anchor is under attack, life is in danger]

[The copy "Xinhai City Mental Hospital" has fallen into an unstable state, and the player will fall into the "Lost" ending]

[Please protect the anchor point——]

Zhang Yunting strangled Jiang Xun's neck, and the sound of the prop "anchor lock" stopped abruptly.

"Are you crazy?!"

Jiang Yuyuan's shocked voice came from the side, and soon she was stunned.

Because the number of anchor points displayed on the anchor locker suddenly became two.

What's even more bizarre is that black hair grew on the dead Jiang Xun's neck, covering the wound. At the same time, she opened her eyes and the color of her pupils changed slightly.

——Jiang Xun died, and came back to life in this strange way.

Jiang Xun didn't look at any of his brothers and sisters, but at the figure that quietly appeared behind them, and let out a low laugh.

The laughter suppressed resentment and mixed with anger.

"You're here."

"You obviously have so much, why don't you wait until I get a little bit of your things before you leave here?"

"What should I call you?" Jiang Xun stared at the person who actually stabilized the copy, and said to himself, "Lin Xinyuan? Lin Yuan?"

The response to Jiang Xun who came back from the dead was a domineering and matter-of-fact statement.

"Call me ancestor."

Lin Yuan glanced at Jiang Xun, who was stiff all over, and added.

"Little impostor."