Am I doing something wrong while playing games in another world?

People in the laboratory are in panic now. I heard that another one went crazy last night. Hey, why should I say it again?

…

March 26, 65751 in the voyage calendar.

Based on the data from the world of Tekles that we captured, we may be able to try to explain the reasons for the collapse of these guys from another angle.

The Tekles are good at carrying out biological mutations, and they seem to call this breakthrough method genetic modification?

It's a pity that these Tekles people, who have many ideas, sit back and look at the sky. If the bloodline of extraordinary people is just genes, then there will be no talk of bloodline severance in Source Star.

Haha, but this thing seems to be quite useful when used on these monsters.

The gene chain of this stupid bird is very strange. The genes obtained from different parts are slightly different. The most interesting thing is that according to the cut-out brain fragments, the gene chain of this guy's brain has deviated by more than 10% from his body.

Already.

Maybe this is why the monsters are getting more and more crazy? Their brains are no longer their own?

Anyway, thank you to the stupid Fourth Skylander for giving me this opportunity. This demon clan is really a good material. I don’t know how much strength it can exert after being made into an activated puppet.

…

March 31, 65751 in the voyage calendar

It's so strange. The genetic chain of this strange bird is constantly breaking and dying. Gee, it's so strange that this guy still has some life left in him.

For the demon clan, physical death is not necessarily the end.

Should I capture some monsters and return to the school to study them? This race is more interesting than imagined.

However, the will of this strange bird should have almost dissipated. The moment the gene collapses, even the soul attached to it will be disintegrated.

This kind of pain that directly points to the realm of the soul is more than ten times the pain of crushing a quail egg. It points directly to the soul and is heartbreaking.

Excessive pain will numb the soul, give up hope of life, and the soul will choose to die on its own.

Based on the Gene Collapse Weapon of the Tekles, the new spell we developed, the 'Seven-ring Bloodline Collapse Technique', is more effective than expected during foreign wars.

Hey, why does this remnant soul with a bird seem to be a little stronger?

…

April 5, 65751 in the voyage calendar

Ah, it melted, that resilient body became like butter, and its genes fell apart and became shapeless.

Is this how the demon clan’s genes collapsed? Hey, man, your muscle tissue is dissolving, and the hardest bones have become a bit like brittle bones. Hmm? This protein structure is what we got from the heads of Tekles people.

The unearthed knowledge is something I have never seen before, it’s interesting!

Well, although I am very curious, the spell-casting chip is reminding me that my soul has been slightly distorted.

Life is at stake, it's time to leave. Wait, what's going on? Why is the 14th floor of the institute sealed?

…

Ah, these treacherous guys from the 4th Kongriku, they didn’t even want to let me out... (A collection of thousands of words of obscenity)

…

I regretted it. Why should I keep a diary? Who the serious person keeps a diary? Those guys contacted me through the terminal and asked me to disclose the contents of the diary. In order to survive, I agreed. Hey, man, I know you are peeking at me.

Diary, given a chance, I want to be a good necromancer.

…

Oh! I understand, those are the things that infiltrated the demon clan? Unexpected, unexpected!

It seems that if I can't come up with a research plan, it's impossible for me to go out.

No, that's not right, those things are the power of the gods. After understanding the twisted knowledge of the gods, the strange power in my mind increased.

Is it a meme formed by the residual power of the gods? The destructive distortion of high-level knowledge to low-level souls is worse than the most terrifying virus leak.

Moreover, the method of communication is not based on physical rules at all. Is it contaminated by the concept of mysticism?

I have to say, this is an interesting topic, maybe I can try to study it myself?

…

Crazy, everyone is crazy, is this the power of god-level memes?

This is really great!

…

Camry, who was traveling with him, disappeared!

We have unleashed a devil with our own hands!

The camera showed that after Camry entered the disinfection room, Miranda seemed to be thinking about what to say to him, then went in immediately after.

But why did Camry enter disinfection room No. 2, while Miranda was talking at the door of disinfection room No. 10?

What does she seem to be saying? Let me see, she is saying...

'Did I spot you?'

…

Emergency protective measures locked those two poor guys in the disinfection room. Oh, look at their expressions, they are so handsome.

…

The lights in the disinfection room flickered, and I admit I was scared.

How could the voltage of the Red River Valley Research Institute be unstable? The Red River Valley Research Institute, which has an independent power supply system, is said to be able to operate on its own for 100 years. Moreover, personnel from the electromechanical team have investigated and found no problems.

Ah, Misora ​​is looking in the mirror. She is shaking all over, as if she is afraid! Is she struggling?

Is there something holding her on her shoulder? The True Seeing Eye doesn't detect any invisible presence?

…

(a messy note)

What is she saying?

The spell-casting chip is helping me compare translations. She seems to be saying——

'It's taking me away, emptying my body bit by bit! There's nothing left! Nothing left! Nothing left! Ah! Sorry, I can't hold on anymore!'

Funny, meme that directly attacks the psyche?

Oh, by the way, I remember that Zaizhong from the Red River Valley told me that the research diary I wrote down would be transcribed by the system and garbled, and then the contamination would be reduced through secondary conversion and interpretation of the password. Jump to 891 languages.

Present it at the end.

Have these guys been exposed to similar power much longer ago? This is really far-sighted!

This thing is too dangerous, but you are really smart and escaped by using tricks.

However, it’s too late, everything about this guy has been taken away, and all of you will be the same! Because~

You can't run away, we are watching you, and you will become one with us!

You can't run away, we are watching you, and you will become one with us!

(Densely packed with hundreds of repeated words, and stained with blood that dried up at the end of the diary)"

——

The repeated words made Yun Xuzi's face turn pale, a strong chill filled his heart, and his eyes were covered with a haze.

He flipped through the information faster and faster, but what was recorded on each subsequent page was the endless repetition of "We are watching you."

The more he scrolled down, the more the fear in his heart became amplified. By the time he finished scrolling through the information, his face was frighteningly pale and his whole body was wet with sweat.

His hand holding the information was shaking a little, and the mental pollution seeping through the information made him feel sick.

He stared blankly at the end of the information. The words on the paper seemed to be slightly distorted. An eyelid that was forward between the lines suddenly opened, revealing a scarlet single eye. The eyeball was looking at him silently.

The moment the two sides' eyes met——

"Ah~"

The frightened Yun Xuzi was so frightened that he pushed the information to the ground: "I don't want to read it anymore, the cabinet has moved!"

That panicked voice attracted the attention of many apprentices in the library.

His fear was suppressed by more shame.

Yun Xuzi woke up instantly, and took a closer look to see where the one-eye came from among the documents scattered on the floor.

"Is it an illusion? No, I really 'saw' it. I saw it with the spiritual vision of an extraordinary person."

He felt exhausted mentally and physically, and was about to go back to his room to rest for a while, then whispered to his senior brother: "Senior brother, I'm going back first."

Huh? Senior brother, why is your back turned to me?

The senior brother who was kind enough to help him turned around with his neck slightly stiff, looking at him with a look that sounded like crying and smiling: "You can't run away, we are watching you!"

Yun Xuzi's body stiffened, his eyes turned white, and he fell straight down.

Before he passed out, he seemed to hear someone around him scolding his senior brother, saying that he should not scare his junior brother like this.

…

Yun Xuzi hasn't slept well for two or three days since he got the research diary of the necromancer of the Activated Brain Cell School from his young senior brother that day.

The peaceful routine is disrupted. Even if you fall asleep, in your dreams, you will hear waves of endless replay of murmurs.

It was as if someone was whispering "We are watching you" over and over again in my ears.

It's hard to fall asleep, I fall asleep due to fatigue, I'm awakened by murmuring, I feel sleepy with cold sweat on my face, and then I close my eyes again due to heavy tiredness.

Then, the sound sounded again, and I was awakened again.

It was like an endless loop of a maze with no way out. In just two or three days, he developed heavy dark circles and bags under his eyes.

He felt like he was going crazy.

At his level, it often only takes 2-3 hours of deep sleep to maintain energy for almost the whole day, but now he feels that because he can't sleep, his brain is half filled with lead, making it difficult to think.

It was because he knew so well what this situation meant that he was so frightened.

I saw things I shouldn't have seen, heard things I shouldn't have heard, and the knowledge that was like a dimensionality reduction crushed my spirit.

He was lying in front of the window, his expression a little twisted.

Suddenly, there was a weak knock on the door and the voice of the young senior brother outside the door, which slightly dispelled Yun Xuzi's fear. Then, thinking that this guy actually scared him, he immediately became angry and itched his teeth.

"Junior brother, are you feeling better?" The young senior brother's voice paused, with a hint of guilt in his tone: "Junior brother, I heard your steady breathing, how about I open the door and come in?"

With a questioning tone, he turned the door handle and opened the door without hesitation.

There was a weak candlelight flickering in his hand. He held the candlelight and gently placed it in front of Yun Xuzi's window:

"Sorry, I just wanted to make a joke with you, but I didn't expect that your psychic vision is so strong that you can actually feel the pollution behind the words through the layers of translated words. Oh~ and, I'm sorry."

Yun Xuzi seemed to have finally come to his senses. He resisted closing his eyes and forced a smile: "It's okay, senior brother. It's just that I've had more nightmares recently! It's just a nightmare!"

He said through gritted teeth, with an ugly expression on his face.

That feeling of chills all over my body came again.

The young senior brother's expression was a little subtle. He walked over and supported the shaky Yun Xuzi: "Junior brother, it's late at night, go to sleep! I asked for the Ningshen Candle for you. Before the Ningshen Candle goes out, you can have a good sleep.

Sleeping."

"Peace of mind, Zhu?" Yun Xuzi's expression was a little confused. He turned to look out the window at the night sky that was dyed red and purple by the twin moons, and suddenly whispered: "The night is so beautiful~"

The senior brother reached over and pushed Yun Xuzi onto the bed, letting him lie flat on his back, and whispered: "Go to sleep, you will get better when it gets daybreak!"

Then he discovered that Yun Xuzi had fallen asleep and was snoring.

There was a smile on his face, and his expression became gentler as he looked at Yun Xuzi who had fallen into a dream.

The concentration candle burned slowly, and Yun Xuzi showed a happy smile on his face, as if he was having a good dream.

He is laughing.

He seemed to be happy for Yun Xuzi.

He turned around and walked towards the door, then suddenly stopped, slowly turned his head, and looked at Yun Xuzi, who was sleeping soundly, with a smile on his face that grew bigger and bigger.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The slow-burning Ningshen Candle——

It went out!

The expression of the young man lying on the bed with a smile on his face was distorted in vain, black blood flowed from his eyes, and the warmth of his body gradually dissipated.

—Shanheguan—

"Warning, warning, the player "Yun Xuzi" has died, the base point of world influence has dropped, and the strength of the correction force has increased significantly."

Le Xingye, who was eating, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the little salted fish in his mouth no longer tasted good.

With a click, the little salted fish fell to the ground, and Le Xingye's expression was extremely dark.

Just this, this, this?

Le Xingye was furious. That guy looked like he was a kid from a famous family, but he jumped off the street so easily?

Is this game still playable?

—Outside of the game—

In a Taoist temple, a young man wielding a fly whisk to sweep away the dust on the statue paused for a moment and slowly stood up straight. The indifferent expression on his face became a little distorted, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised:

"Sure enough, just as he said, I know you!"

The expression on the young Taoist priest's face became colder and colder, like the wind blowing in the cold winter months. What was colder than the wind were the words he squeezed out from between his teeth:

"I was wrong to be so gentle to you back then.

However, as long as you make a mistake once, it won’t happen a second time~ It definitely won’t happen again.

I don’t need to have any sympathy for you scum, I just need to be like this——

Found once, killed once.

Spread it as much as you like! Hahaha, no matter how many times you spread it, I will cut off your tentacles from the origin~

If there are ten, kill ten.

If there are a hundred, kill a hundred.

If the origin of that timeline is contaminated, then I will cut you off from the timeline. Feel the true meaning of death, God of Heresy."

The next moment, he whispered: "Here comes the sword!"

An unparalleled sword energy soars into the sky, carrying resentment and anger, and rushes along the river of time into the world of illusion and reality.

The next moment, everything turned upside down.