Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 181

The surrounding darkness is sticky and dense, like some kind of weighty entity, oppressing heavily from all directions.

In the hazy chaos, another person's sense of existence became particularly vivid.

The man's hand is cold.

The ice-like touch pierced through the thin clothes and pressed against Ge Xiu's waist without a doubt, as if he could absorb the warmth, absorbing the warmth from his body continuously.

That kind of almost weird feeling can make any normal person's hair stand on end.

It is completely different from every world before it.

— but equally familiar.

Ge Xiu said casually: "It's ugly."

The combination of body parts and residual limbs is only bloody and has no aesthetic feeling.

The man's deep chuckle came from behind, and the chest close to his back vibrated slightly with the laughter, and the ripples spread along the joint position of the two, as if even the dark land around him floated along with it. :

"do not like?"

The man continued to ask unhurriedly:

"Then what do you want it to be like?"

In the next second, a cold kiss landed on the back of the young man's white and warm neck, and a soft and slow whisper sounded close to his ears:

"Then... how about using that girl next time? Lin Xue, right?"

"She seems to like to cling to you," said the other party with a cold smile, as if a smooth and cold snake was climbing up bit by bit along the skin: "Or that Chen Jian——he is very fond of you." It seems to be equally favored."

"What?" Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Do you have a problem with them?"

The hand on the side of the waist slowly tightened, and the other party's voice was full of laughter, but the chill between the words was even stronger, with a chilling sense of oppression: "Of course."

The ice-cold hands slowly moved down the clothes in an orderly manner:

"After all, you are my new wife."

Ge Xiu was slightly taken aback, his eyes darkened slightly.

As if suddenly thought of something.

A faint dark fire danced at the bottom of the pitch-black abyss, and a strange cold light shone in the sticky dark room.

Gexiu suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the palm that was gradually downward, and asked abruptly:

"--What is my name?"

The other party didn't seem to expect that he would ask such an abrupt question, so he couldn't help but pause slightly.

Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes slowly, and continued to ask word by word, with a hint of danger in his calm tone:

"What is my name?"

The body close to his back was cold and solid, the darkness around him was sticky and silent, time passed little by little, and there was a weird sense of tension brewing in the air.

The other party hesitated and spoke with difficulty:

"king……"

"Well!"

Gexiu's eyes narrowed for a moment, and he punched his elbow hard behind his back, abruptly stabbing back the remaining half of the syllable stuck in his throat.

Sure enough, no memory was restored.

——Obviously the invitation this time came from the other party, but once he accepted it, his memory was cleared as soon as he entered the virtual world.

He sneered: "Get out."

"Ha, pseudonym." The other party's voice was cheerful: "It's very defensive, my dear."

"Who are you calling my dear?" Ge Xiu said unceremoniously, "Don't hit me, get out."

On the contrary, the opponent tightened the strength of his hands a little, fitting the two figures together, resting his cold and sharp chin on Ge Xiu's shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Tonight is our wedding night, where do you want me to go?"

Gosho: "..."

Newlyweds, your size.

"So, may I have the honor to know your real name?" The man's voice was low and ambiguous, and the cold breath brushed Gexiu's ear, bringing a secret shudder.

Gosho doesn't like this at all.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing a kind smile, and sarcastically said:

"Am I not your new wife? You don't even know my real name?"

man:"……"

Ge Xiu nudged the man who was still firmly attached to his back with his elbow, and ordered concisely: "Let go."

"...what if I don't?"

"I'll count down to five." Gexiu's limbs relaxed and his voice was calm, as if he didn't realize that one of them was a player at the mercy of others, and the other was a ghost responsible for slaughtering people: "Five."

The other party fell into silence.

He didn't seem to have thought that Ge Xiu would be like this...

audacious in the extreme.

"Four."

When he said "one", Gexiu felt that the cold body that was still attached to his back suddenly disappeared, and the back and waist that fell suddenly empty, only the cold temperature left by the opponent's body remained.

The man is gone.

The room was once again shrouded in silence, and Gexiu glanced sideways to the back. The deep and thick darkness was empty, not only could not see the fuzzy edges of any furniture outlines, but also could not see the slightest trace of energy fluctuations.

Seems to have really left.

Ge Xiu opened his eyes, staring thoughtfully at the unknown ceiling in the darkness.

When he was in the last world, he found the memory of being a zombie, but because of the urgent time at that time, the series of things that happened next made him unable to calm down and think about some details in his mind.

After returning to the real world, Gexiu finally had the opportunity to think and ponder over the clues he got in these virtual worlds, and connect them with the real world.

The Pandora Project is related to the study of spiritual power.

And these virtual worlds are likely to be provided and built by [his] spiritual power. During this process, [he] should not have the ability to resist, and the authority to operate, nor can he control the virtual world constructed by his own spiritual power. world.

His spiritual power does not belong to him, but is more like a deposit of minerals, used by those who put him in the jar at will.

And all he can do is make minor changes.

——For example, replace a certain character data in the virtual world with yourself.

But with the passage of time, Gexiu didn't know how [he] did it, but [he] was indeed slowly gaining more initiative and control, so that he was able to control himself for three consecutive worlds. stay in the virtual world.

Even build a new fairy tale world on the basis of the previous world.

Although it is relatively rough, there are many details and logic that cannot be justified, but it is undeniably displayed—[He] is getting out of control a little bit, from the previous state of being completely controlled, as if it was a pure energy output device. Come out and gradually gain self-awareness and free will.

Gosho was able to see "energy" in manifestation, and over time, he began to understand how to harness "mental power".

The virtual world is composed of spiritual power.

The same is true of ghosts in this virtual world.

It is precisely because of this that Gosho can see the existence of special items.

Those items all had traces of energy residue attached to them, and it was easy to separate them from ordinary items.

He lowered his brows and raised his hand subconsciously to touch his side.

The body temperature was rising little by little, but the skin there seemed to still have that icy touch.

There are still many questions that Gosho does not know the answers to.

After entering the real world, Gexiu could feel the spiritual tentacles protruding towards him, which was a silent invitation.

Without even thinking about it, he chose to agree.

Gexiu originally thought that after entering the world, the other party would be able to recall the memories of the previous worlds, but unexpectedly, although the other party has been able to protrude the spiritual tentacles in the real world, it is still very limited in the virtual world and still maintains With memory cleared state.

This made the series of questions that Gexiu was going to ask [him] to answer useless.

And the only time [he] really recalled who he was in the virtual world was in that ABO world, where he discovered the difference in Gexiu's identity, and tried to keep him by connecting his spiritual power.

Perhaps... breaking the rules is the way to truly restore [him]'s memory.

Gosho yawned and closed his eyes in the darkness.

——In any case, no amount of speculation can be tested until tomorrow.

Sleepiness gradually came.

Gosho fell into a deep sleep little by little.

One second before his consciousness was about to sink into the boundless darkness, he heard a soft and gentle voice in his ear, faintly, through the dim and ignorant boundary between light and dark, as if it came from the distant sky of:

"...good night, my bride."

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The next day, Gexiu was woken up by the sound of the clock downstairs

"When...when...when..."

The bell rang eight times.

Ge Xiu opened his eyes, but there was still darkness in front of him.

The windows and doors were sealed, and even the outside of the gap was pitch black, there was no difference between morning and evening.

Ge Xiu fumbled to turn on the light switch by the bed.

The sudden light above the head dispelled the darkness, illuminating the whole room brightly, and also made the bright red bed sheet and quilt cover, as well as the big red "Happy" character on the bedside more clear and dazzling.

Gosho rubbed his eyes and looked away.

His gaze was attracted by the crystal glass placed by the bedside.

There is a small half bottle of water inside, refracting a bright halo under the light, a rooted green rose is inserted in the bottle, the huge and bright flower bud is in full bloom, and there is still a little crystal water on the delicate petals Beads, without the slightest trace of wilting and withering.

It is a new flower.

Ge Xiu looked away, jumped off the bed, and walked out of the room.

Some players have already left their rooms and came to the corridor.

Except for the player with injured legs, everyone slowly gathered at the stairs on the third floor.

Gosho casts a quick glance at everyone—two more are missing.

It should have died in the dungeon last night.

Chen Jian looked around at the surviving players, and his expression was slightly dignified. He took a deep breath slowly, and said:

"There are still two props left, and the task has been completed more than half..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes were attracted by the swaying figure.

Chen Jian was taken aback, and asked:

"You... what are you looking for?"

Ge Xiu raised his head and glanced at him: "This is a residential building, right?"

"Yes."

"Then there should be a fire axe?"

Chen Jian didn't react, he blinked in a daze: "It should be..."

The buildings in the game dungeon often restore the real buildings in equal proportions, and logically speaking, there should be some.

"Wait—what do you want to do?"

Ge Xiu turned his head and smiled at him:

"Play on the spot."