The countdown and the stickman holding the baton gave me a bad premonition.

If this is what I understand, that thing will free Wang Yijun and find a new victim in a year.

I couldn't help but feel cold in my heart.

Such things that are hard to guard against will not be discovered every year when you find a victim. In addition, people who are killed by "game players" like Tianyi Zhenren, how many people have it killed?

I looked at the dull ghost of Wang Yijun, and I still felt sympathy for her. But if she stayed, she might make the murder game continue.

I took a deep breath and tried to tell myself that it was correct to do this. Wang Yijun had become a ghost. I stopped my eyes on Wang Yijun's body and let myself accept this reality. My hand reached towards Wang Yijun's ghost.

The moment I touched Wang Yijun's neck, I felt the biting cold, like the cold that Wang Yijun felt on A Duo before. My heart beat, and subconsciously let go. The coldness was like a wild beast that discovered prey, and it suddenly rushed straight into my forehead.

I suddenly jumped up, saw the scenery spinning, and heard a loud noise, and realized that I had fallen on the floor.

The arms and shoulders hit the ground a little painful, but they can't compare to the chill like needles.

Isn’t that thing a year’s break? It can still move?

I was a little scared and confirmed my body that my arms and legs were broken, nothing appeared in my head, and there was no strange words in my vision. Is it okay, or is it "for the time being"?

My heart thumped straight.

After arriving at the office of the unit, my heartbeat had not calmed down.

When the thin man saw me, he was shocked, "Brother Qi, are you okay?"

"Did you dream of Wang Yijun?" asked the fat man, sighing, "I saw the morning news. It was frozen into a lump..."

I nodded stiffly, and Chen Xiaoqiu and Guo Yujie also arrived, so I told them about the dream of last night.

The thin man was shocked and asked stammered: "Aren't the authors on the Internet all nonsense? Is there really something like a system?"

"Maybe it the main god." The fat man said seriously.

"Can you be serious?" Guo Yujie glared at the two of them angrily.

"We are very serious. Who is the founder of the system literature? Maybe he really encountered such a thing!" The thin man looked like he discovered the New World.

The fat man explained: "Gu Mo said that God is a little abnormal now, but there is still a normal system program that maintains the operation of our big world. It is not surprising that another main god and another system appear, right?"

"Wouldn't that be like an existence similar to the sky...what does it do to kill people like this?" Guo Yujie couldn't figure it out, "Wang Yijun is not those strange people. She is just an ordinary little girl."

"Maybe it's the retribution after reincarnation?" The fat man continued to reason.

Chen Xiaoqiu looked at me, "Did you kill Wang Yijun's ghost?"

My narrative of them stopped at the year's countdown and stickman.

"No. I was about to do it..." I said hesitantly, "When I touched my hand, I felt the cold air...that thing..."

The thin man and the fat man suddenly lost their mood to joke.

"No, Brother Qi?"

"Brother Qi, are you okay?"

"I don't know." I smiled bitterly and rubbed my forehead.

I regret it now. What kind of superhero should I be? Who knows who that thing will come to me in a year? It’s just that coincidental that I find my family and friends? How many people die every day.

But at that time, I really didn't think of such danger. Doesn't the countdown for a year mean that the year's stop running? That thing is so powerful, it takes a long recovery time to run once. Isn't this a normal idea? I missed the opportunity because of hesitation and wait and see, and I don't want to miss it again this time. Who knows...

This time I made a mistake again because I was too hesitant or too rash.

"Did you wake up when you feel the cold?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked calmly.

"Um."

"Then before you wake up, did you see the countdown in Wang Yijun's vision?"

I was stunned for a moment. After recalling it, I must have nodded, "That countdown is still leaving."

"Maybe it is just warning you to prevent you from doing damage, and it has not been transferred to you." Chen Xiaoqiu analyzed.

I sighed, "What I said is right..."

Chen Xiaoqiu's reasoning is very reasonable and an optimistic view. Although I was still a little worried in my heart, I still accepted her statement.

However, because I was still worried, I was absent-minded this day. The thin man and the fat man understood me, and they shared the work today.

When I went home at night, I didn’t dare to let my parents and sister see something was wrong with me and tried to hide it.

The news happened to be broadcasting Wang Yijun. Of course, the topic was not a supernatural incident, but a psychological problem for senior high school students. Wang Yijun was originally the person involved in the sudden death incident before. The media are very interested in this topic, discussing the education system and the reform of the college entrance examination. This is like this every year, and they are happy with it. Who says there are new students and new senior high school students every year?

When I went to bed that night, I was a little nervous, afraid that I would suddenly hear the kind of boot music until midnight. But like last night, I fell into a sleep as soon as my head was placed on the pillow.

The music started up and I saw the laing scene, but I was still relaxed. I was obviously in a dream now.

Is it a dream about Wang Yijun?

As I thought about it, I saw a strange face after parting with the possessed person. The bedroom I am now in is also very strange, but it looks a little familiar, because there are also many games related to games here, and in addition, there are some recording equipment. Unlike Wang Yijun's room, those games are not limited to horror games.

The young man lying on the bed woke up and his behavior was different from Wang Yijun. He opened his eyes in confusion, but his eyes were not focal.

I found that his vision had not been restored. What he saw was not the bedroom, but the laing. The progress bar was much longer than what Wang Yijun saw twice. I distinguished it and saw the translucent words "In Procedure Installation" in his dark vision.

This person...is this the first time he encountered this situation?

I looked at the young man lying on the bed in shock. He was a little at a loss, blinked his eyes a few times, and waved his hand in front of him. But what he could see was still such a strange interface.

The progress bar is finally finished.

I am a bystander this time, and it is different from my previous experience.

As the progress bar moves, the surrounding environment is changing. This feels very subtle, but I do feel the changes. I even saw a yellowed book next to the young man's bed, with the words "Aduo" written on it.

The progress bar in the young man's vision finally reached the end, and it was replaced with clear words "Successfully installed". When the words faded and he could see things normally, the four words "High Energy in the Front" occupied his entire vision. Two seconds later, the words disappeared.

I could see and feel that the young man was in a confused state.

Anyone who suddenly encounters this situation is not too nervous or brainwashed by online novels, will have such a reaction, rather than thinking, "Hahaha, I am the chosen teenager."

I don’t know what happened to Wang Yijun when she encountered that thing for the first time, but now I don’t have time to wait for this young man to adapt.

Dada dada dada...
Chapter completed!