Become the king in the cruel game

Chapter 316 Illusion Letters

Feng Yu could tell that this dress was his father's favorite jacket in his memory, and it was also the dress he wore before leaving without saying goodbye that day.

Coupled with his height and walking posture, you can vaguely see that most of them are similar to his father.

"Father?" Lin Zhenyu was taken aback.

Could it be that as this sister said before, she wished that her relatives would appear at the institute...

Now look at it, all this has really become a reality!

There is no falsehood at all!

After getting on the armored vehicle, Aunt Jing explained it to everyone.

There is a tenant living on the fourth floor who "believes there is something, and if he doesn't believe it there is nothing". As long as he believes in the environment it creates and changes his own perception, everything that happens will change.

This is a causal effect.

Sister Feng Yu always changed her perception. She subconsciously believed that her parents in unknown places and Aunt Jing's children all lived in the institute.

And happily, without any harm.

Now it seems that the abilities in the game can really affect reality!
No wonder the person behind the scenes came out to stop all this, and even revised the game, and then tampered with the abilities and consciousness of some NPCs.

Once a player exploits a loophole, he is simply invincible!

so cool!
Lin Zhenyu looked over silently: Sister is Sister!sharp!
Ye Xiao looked at Feng Yu. He knew that the woman in front of him was a little nervous, but he calmed down.

She is calm.

It was a good choice not to rush out hastily.

After all, he couldn't completely confirm whether the other party was a human being, or... whether the other party was disguised as Feng Yu's father.

Once you try and make mistakes, you will fall into the abyss.

After all, Qingxuan Research Institute can suffer such a huge setback, they may not be able to do much better.

The man in ragged clothes squatted under the tree. He put his hand on the ground and touched it, thinking about something.

He looked up at the tree above and waved to the cherry blossoms, as if thinking about life.

Soon, she took out a piece of chalk from her pocket, and then drew a detailed circle around the skull.

It's like recreating a murder scene.

Finally, he wrote a series of formulas next to the skull, walked around the tree twice, and finally wrote the answer next to the formula with the picture——

Nine.

A special number may have a special meaning.

Soon, the man stood upright, stroking the long beard on his chin, thinking about something.

Cai Jing looked inside anxiously.

If Xiaoyu's father can come here, then his daughter should also appear here, right?

Is she still as happy as she was when she was a child?

Are there any scars on her body?

Finally, did she escape?
She looked at the door, her eyes were moist, her five fingers were clenched tightly, and her expression was a little nervous.

In any case, no matter what the outcome will be, Cai Jing is very grateful to Feng Yu.

After all, she is willing to think, willing to help herself, and has this heart...

That's enough.

None of the players rushed forward rashly. They all stood behind the stone, observing the surroundings and the man who was thinking under the tree.

Soon, a girl in black sportswear walked out of the broken institute. She was about eleven or twelve years old, and her face was still childish.

She walked quickly, with a smile on her face, a little cheerful, and a very healing smile, like a cute chrysanthemum.

Pure and beautiful, that kind of beauty radiates from the inside out.

Compared with the tattered clothes worn by the middle-aged man, the clothes worn by this girl are much cleaner.

The girl smiled, her face was very round, his eyes narrowed, and his expression looked a bit like Cai Jing:

"Uncle, stop looking and be careful!"

"Stay away, this tree is still too weird, it always feels like it will bite us!"

Cai Jing took a step back, her hands trembling a little. She covered her chest and tried to slow down her breathing:

"It's... it's my child..."

(End of this chapter)