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Infinite Horror: The Sorrow of More Than Time Chapter 1: Wake up

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    After I posted the postscript the day before yesterday, a book friend said something like this, saying that Sakuya has an unreasonable inferiority complex in this book, saying it was a flaw in the book. After reading this comment, I finally  I understand why you find fault with me so much. The reason lies in the way I write.  To be honest, the first and second volumes of Inuzakuya are actually just used to bury the pen. Yes, even though I wrote so much in these two volumes, they are actually used to bury the pen.  Maybe it's my mistake~ I didn't consider your mood when reading the book. In fact, everyone just reads the fanfic to read the plot and waste time, so they don't think about it at a deeper level.  Maybe everyone can see the hidden plot of the second lady from the first chapter of the first volume, but maybe everyone has not noticed the conversation between 'Sakuya' and Yakumo Murasaki in the first volume.  There is a sentence in that paragraph that is actually the so-called hidden plot: "Have we met somewhere?" 'Sakuya''s answer is "Who knows?" And why did I deliberately not besiege Sakuya with Dong Fei?  Explain clearly the names of those dozen girls, including why Sakuya became a boy in the second volume. These are all questions I left deliberately.  You may not have noticed, but one of my characteristics in writing books is that I leave a bunch of questions at the beginning that are difficult for people to find, and then it takes a long time to answer them. By the time I answer them, you may have already answered them.  Forget about this problem and maybe not notice it at all.  Therefore, everyone will feel that there will be some inexplicable answers and inexplicable questions as they watch.  Then everyone will think this is a bug or a flaw or something like that.  This is indeed my shortcoming, and I planned to write "Inusaki Night" as a trilogy from the beginning, dividing the story into three parts, so there are some questions that you book friends cannot even get answered in this book.  You will have to wait until the second or even third book to find the answer.  I¡¯m really sorry that the next manuscript written by a fan will test everyone¡¯s reasoning ability just like Conan~ And the shortcomings mentioned by the book friend actually have the answer in the first volume, but it is relatively obscure. I will explain it in the third volume.  I'll explain it in detail. If you don't understand it or think it's a bug, please tell me in the storytelling area. As long as it's within my plot, I'll give you a detailed answer. As for whether it's a girl or a girl.  In fact, everyone does not need to worry about Hideyoshi's problem. I said that if it is a lily novel, there will be no Hideyoshi phenomenon. As for why I said this before, it is just to disgust all the book friends. Why do you ask?  snort!  Who told us that we are loli!  If you are not disgusting, who are you disgusting?  ?  By the way, the third volume is a Qiong Yao drama, book friends who don¡¯t like tragedies should be careful.

    By; A completely chic loli

    (I feel like I said something outrageousIs it an illusion?)

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    Cold, shaking

    "Yes, you are the one with the best quality among the newcomers this time." A cold voice passed into Accelerator's ears with his eyes closed. After hearing the voice, Accelerator, who was originally lying on the ground, opened his eyes.  s eyes.  First, I looked around and visually determined that I was now in a train carriage.  Then he stood up and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

    What caught my eye were two young men in their twenties. One of them, a man who looked like a white-collar worker, had confusion in his eyes. At first glance, he knew that he had probably come to this workshop for no reason like himself.

    The other black-haired man held a lit cigarette in his hand, glanced at himself in surprise, and then looked away.  At this time, Accelerator and the young white-collar worker discovered that there were three men and two women lying next to them.  In addition, there are more than ten foreigners in the closed environment.

    "Where is here? Who are you? Why am I here." The first person to speak was not Accelerator, but the young white-collar worker next to him. Perhaps considering the presence of foreigners, the young white-collar worker even used  English.

    Those foreigners just glanced at the young white-collar worker who asked the question and then turned their heads and ignored it. The black-haired cigarette man directly said to Accelerator and the young white-collar worker in front of him, "Think about it carefully, it's  Everything should be implanted in your brains" and then ignored the two of them.

    This is a game. It is no longer a question of who created this game. It may be gods, or it may be demons, or it may be aliens or future humans. In short, he is a member of this game, or now  Have become a member of this game.

    Make a selection?When placed in the city, they feel confused and in front of corrupt people. When they choose this game, they will be sent to the scenes of various horror movies.

    "This is the first Resident Evil movie. Rookies, you are really lucky. The first time you came in, you encountered such a relaxing horror movie. Even if you die, you will die very easily." The black-haired young man  He took a deep drag of the last cigarette and squeezed out the remaining cigarette butt in the palm of his hand.

    "You mean that our consciousness has just entered the computer, just like an encounter in a fantasy novel. As long as we play this game, the consciousness will return to the body and then survive and resurrect?" Zheng Zha  A little fat man sitting on the ground next to him asked.

    The black-haired young man took out a pistol, the Desert Eagle, from his arms. He opened the pistol and adjusted it. While adjusting it, he said: "I don't know if it is a conscious body, but you will feel pain, get injured, and die, and you will  That's wrong. After you complete this game, you will then enter the next unknown horror movie. Maybe you have seen this horror movie, maybe you have not. Every time the 'Lord God' will tune in a new one.  members to fill in the newcomers who died in the last horror movie, the number of people each time is between eight and twenty. In other words, this time Resident Evil is a horror movie with very little danger, so we add up  There are only eight people.¡±

    The little fat man sneered and said: "How do you know that those who died have not returned to their bodies? Maybe they chose to die on their own."

    The black-haired young man raised his head suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. At this moment, the young man seemed to transform into a black panther. Everyone only saw him bending his legs and jumping up. The next second he was already pressing on the little fat man.  , the Desert Eagle was inserted into the little fat man's mouth.

    "Then do you want to try to die? Can you imagine the infinite horror? I have experienced three horror movies. The first one was A Nightmare on Elm Street. There were a total of fifteen newcomers participating in that one, and there were two  There are experienced people who have survived two horror movies, but do you know the ending? They were all killed in their dreams, only me and one other person survived. Do you want to know what it feels like to be killed by a ridiculous dream?  Do you want to see everything around you turn into squirming rotten meat, and in a gloomy factory, do you want to see with your own eyes the pain of your own vagina being slowly crushed bit by bit with a pair of scissors? You piece of shit!  Do you want to die?"

    Just watching the scene happening in front of him silently, Accelerator didn't say much, because in other words, he didn't know what to say at all. In his memory, he was just trying to save the kid and then was killed by Amai Ya.  Xiong shot into the brain with a pistol. Could it be the sequelae left on the brain after the shooting?  Or is he still dreaming now?  He touched the place on his forehead where the wound should have been but it was as smooth as if he had not been injured at all, and Accelerator could clearly feel the touch of his fingers touching the skin, although [Academy City] also had mental abilities.  He can also create some illusions that make people completely lost, but it is really unrealistic to want to play such tricks in front of his No. 1. After all, he is the ancestor of Accelerator when it comes to playing with super powers.  A primary school student in his later years once said (probably it was him, I can¡¯t remember it.); after eliminating all the answers that are not answers, no matter how incredible the remaining answer is, it is still the answer.  The final answer (it seems to be written like this, I really can¡¯t remember).

    ¡¾In other wordsall of this is real?  ¡¿After getting the answer, Accelerator was extremely shocked.  But after being shocked, he also became extremely interested in the thing that the black-haired man said that reflected everything in his mind.  .  .

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    ps; After all, it is a fan fiction, and sometimes it is necessary to copy the original work, please forgive me.  .  .
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