Black Myth: Rice Noodle Mountain

Chapter 1: Rice Noodle Mountain Dream Entering the Black Myth Mountain Temple and Meeting Lo Enzo
On a hot night, in a dim room, the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard is sometimes continuous and rapid, and sometimes there are short pauses.

Lines of text appeared on the screen. The man in front of the computer desk squinted his dark-circled eyes as he examined them, added a picture at the end, and clicked send.

A brand new post was successfully published on an Internet platform.

"Buzz, buzz..."

Almost immediately after the post was published, new message alert sounds rang out one after another, and dozens of reply posts were instantly refreshed below the original post.

"picture"

"picture"

"Mixianshan, stop it! You are here to slander us again!"

"picture"

"If you have nothing to live for, just bite a lighter."

"I forgot the beginning, I forgot the middle, I forgot the end, you ***, Rice Noodle Mountain"

"picture"

"Black Myth, activate!"

"+3"

"Teacher Mi, please take us to charge again#(tears)#(tears)#(tears)"

"Rice noodle mountain, I'm ***."

……

One after another, replies appeared in front of Mixianshan's eyes as the mouse moved. At this moment, a smile finally appeared on his tired face. Only here could he become the "Mixianshan" that everyone was paying attention to. This feeling could never be enjoyed in reality.

In this era, being chased and scolded is not a big deal. The real sadness is that no one cares.

"hehe!"

Mixianshan leaned back and slumped in the computer chair. He rubbed his dry eyes, picked up the takeaway that had long gone cold, and ate a few bites as his dinner.

The rest can be used as breakfast tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Mi Xian Shan felt sleepy and looked up at the time - it was exactly nine o'clock in the evening. If he counted from the day before yesterday, he had not had a proper sleep for two days.

Suddenly, Mixianshan felt as if all the strength in his body was drained away, and he felt a faint pain in his chest, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Hiss—No, it looks like I have to go to bed early today."

Physical discomfort couldn't defeat his stubbornness, but the various news on the Internet about people who didn't sleep for several days and then died suddenly were really worrying.

He barely resisted the fatigue of his body, and slowly moved to the bed beside him with the help of a chair. He lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, thinking that this should make him feel better, but the result was counterproductive.

As time passed, the cramping pain in my chest not only did not go away, but became more intense. I even felt a little breathless. The food I had just eaten was churning in my stomach, and saliva was secreted uncontrollably, filling my entire mouth.

Mi Xian Shan covered his chest with both hands, unable to utter a word. His heartbeat transmitted the strong pulsation to his palms through his flesh and skin. At this moment, he was sure that this abnormal heart rate was definitely not normal!
Is it possible that Mixianshan is going to die?
"Ahhh!"

"No!"

Mixianshan yelled.

A stabbing pain instantly attacked Mixianshan's whole body, causing him to tremble, shake, fall, and finally fall to the floor, with all kinds of messy daily necessities on the bed falling down with a loud noise.

"Ha ha--"

He lay there gasping for breath, saliva dripping from his mouth onto his relatively clean clothes, but he didn't care about his dignity and struggled in pain on the floor.

Now he felt like a fish on land.

But he doesn't want to die.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Be quiet! Are you destroying the house so late at night? Why are you making so much noise! ​​It's so unlucky." Under normal circumstances, Mi Xian Shan would not be tired of the knocking on the door and the dissatisfied accusations, but at this moment, it was like he had met a savior. He rolled on the ground, wanting the people outside to come in and take a look at him and save his life.

"If you keep making noise, I'll throw your stuff out and make you sleep on the street alone!"

After saying that, the footsteps outside became farther and farther away, and no one came in.

Mixianshan curled up on the floor, unable to make even the slightest sound. The horrible feeling of suffocation blurred everything in front of him, and he gradually lost consciousness.

After a while, the small room fell completely silent, leaving only the only lit screen, which was still continuously updating reply posts. The buzzing sound of message alerts rang from time to time, but the person who should have been sitting in front of the computer enjoying all this could not see it.

……

Cold, narrow, and dark; this was Mixianshan's first feeling after he regained consciousness.

"This is……"

He opened his eyes, sat up and touched himself immediately.

Nothing is missing!

"I'm not dead!" There was a hint of surprise in his voice. After realizing this, Mixianshan became happy again. Everything that happened before was probably just a dream! It's not strange for people to dream about their own death.

Before he could be happy for a few seconds, the scene around him suddenly woke Mi Xian Shan up!
"No! Where is this? Where is my bed?"

Looking around, under the moonlight, the place where he was lying turned into a wild field covered with weeds, with weeds more than half a meter high. A dozen meters in front of him, there stood a dilapidated house, which seemed to be a temple. Next to it, there were three or four trees of medium height growing together. Further away, there were mountains, rocks and trees, and nothing else could be seen because of the obscurity.

Mixianshan tapped the dirt on the ground with his fingers, pinched his thigh hard, and was horrified.

"hiss!"

The unique touch of the soil and the pain in my legs can't lie. If what just happened was a dream, it must not be a dream now.

"Where the hell did this come from?"

Mixianshan got up from the ground and looked around like a thief. It was so quiet that it was scary. He was sure that he had never been to such a place before.

Could it be that I have traveled through time? This is really weird.

Mixianshan couldn't help but let his thoughts run wild. His eyes swept through the woods, feeling an inexplicable weirdness and depression. Out of the corner of his eye he vaguely caught a glimpse of something flashing by.

"Who! Who is there?" Mixianshan shouted tentatively, but got no response.

"Is it an illusion?"

Just as Mixianshan was wondering, a sound like muffled thunder was heard, and then something passed through the woods, making a rustling sound, very close to him.

But he tried to look around, and even though the moon was bright and visibility was very high, he found nothing, only the sound that was getting closer.

In this desolate wilderness, the unknown is the most frightening thing.

Mixianshan suddenly panicked. He turned around to look at the dilapidated temple next to him, gritted his teeth, and ran in as if he had made up his mind to escape.

In just a dozen meters, his legs moved at the fastest speed of his life.

"Squeak-"

He almost pounced in, and several mice were scared and quickly ran away from the brick floor. Mixianshan quickly got up and closed the door, blocking the door tightly with his body, and leaned against the door to listen carefully to the movement outside.

His only hope at this moment was that whatever was outside would not come in!

Just a few seconds after he put his ear close to it, he heard a violent banging on the door. At the same time, a huge force came from the door. Fortunately, he was prepared and used all his strength to resist, so it was not knocked open.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. With another muffled thunder, the things outside stopped hitting and did not continue to compete with the rice noodle mountain.

In just a moment, Mi Xian Shan's back felt cold and his clothes were soaked with sweat. If he hadn't held the door, who knows what would have happened.

But Mi Xian Shan didn't dare to relax. He stood against the door, picked up the bolt that had fallen on the ground and inserted it into the bolt hole. He picked up another half piece and turned his head, listening attentively to make sure there was no movement outside. Only then did he dare to slowly let go.

Of course, at this moment, Mi Xian Shan had not realized that this dilapidated temple had more than one entrance. A figure had already entered the temple from the rear entrance and was quietly approaching Mi Xian Shan from behind.

Ten meters... five meters... three meters... just one step away.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a hand patted Mixianshan’s right shoulder. Mixianshan’s body stiffened and his hair stood on end.

A voice sounded faintly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Ahhhh! Ghost!"

Mixianshan was struck by lightning and the brick in his hand fell to the ground.

At this moment, the desire to survive overwhelmed everything. He banged frantically on the door that he had locked with his own hands, completely forgetting to remove the bolt first.

"Don't come over here! Ahhhh!" Tears streamed down Mixianshan's face, which was distorted by fear, and he fell to the ground.

“Pfft—” Seeing this scene, the person who started it couldn’t help but sneer, “Calm down, I’m a human, I just traveled through time before you.”

After hearing this, Mixianshan, who had been so frightened that he wanted to shrink into the ground, finally realized that the dark figure in front of him was not a ghost.

The moonlight from the holes in the roof revealed that the person behind was a man.
A young man who is about the same age as Mixianshan, but much more handsome.

More importantly, he seemed to have some impression of this face.

The two men looked at each other, and just when Mi Xian Shan was suspicious, the person opposite stared at him, frowned slightly, and then his face became ugly, and he took a few steps back.

As the moderator of a black bar, it was impossible for him not to remember the appearance of the person in front of him. The person in front of him was the notorious internet troll who always stood on the opposite side of public opinion - Mixianshan.

Mixianshan asked uncertainly, "Lo Enzo?"

Lo Enzo shouted confidently: "Rice Noodle Mountain!"

The two stared at each other with big eyes.

At this moment, the entire dilapidated temple was filled with an awkward silence.

(End of this chapter)