The Boss Behind The Game

"Special Chapter" (This Chapter Is Free)

"Special"

(Continued from Chapter 122~123) (This is the key point)

(This special chapter is not connected with the main story, nor does it involve any content, and it is not a foreshadowing, just treat it as another story)

(It means just look at it, no need to deduce the plot!)

"Snapped"

A beam of strong light hit Qin Yu's face, causing pain in his eyes.

Qin Yu, who suddenly woke up, only felt sore all over his body. The cold touch of the iron chair and handcuffs made his body shiver subconsciously. The strong sense of sleepiness and fatigue made Qin Yu look particularly at a loss at this time.

"Qin Yu, tell me, why did you kill your roommate Wu Hao?" A majestic voice suddenly sounded.

Qin Yu's eyes struggled to open a gap.

In the white light, he saw a hazy figure sitting opposite him.

"I didn't kill Wu Hao, I didn't kill Wu Hao," Qin Yu murmured subconsciously.

"Still sophistry! There are only fingerprints of you and Wu Hao at the scene, and there is no trace of a third person at all. Tell me quickly, what is your purpose in killing Wu Hao?"

"It was Wu Hao, Uncle Wu Hao tied me and Wu Hao there and killed Wu Hao"

The sound of the pen sliding on the paper sounded, and after the recording was finished, the sound sounded again:

"Retell the whole incident with me, remember, I will record everything you said, if there are false, then I'm sorry, you are likely to rise from the biggest suspect to the murderer"

The man waited for a while, but found that Qin Yu didn't speak at all.

He looked up suspiciously, only to find that Qin Yu had already fallen into a coma with his head tilted.

When Qin Yu woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed, surrounded by the smell of disinfectant.

Where am I?

Qin Yu propped himself up subconsciously, his arms were so weak that he staggered and almost couldn't hold on.

"you're awake?"

A middle-aged man in a white coat heard Qin Yu's movement,

Come from the next house.

"Where am I?"

Qin Yu seemed a little confused at this time, his head was even more muddy, and he couldn't distinguish reality from dreams.

"This is a prison, you have lost a lot of blood, please take a rest," the middle-aged doctor replied with a smile.

"Prison? Why am I in prison?"

Qin Yu's mood fluctuated violently, which made him sober up a lot, and the pictures in his memory kept coming.

"I didn't fucking kill Wu Hao, I didn't kill him," Qin Yu immediately said angrily.

The middle-aged doctor still had a smile on his face: "Okay, I don't care if you killed me or not. I'm just a prison doctor. When you get better, go prove it yourself. My task now is to take good care of you. Let something happen to you here."

Seeing that Qin Yu looked fine except for his mood swings, the middle-aged doctor turned around and walked into the small room next to him again.

Only Qin Yu was left sitting on the bed, thinking about things.

At this time, Qin Yu had also recalled the memory of himself being interrogated, and thought that he was accused of being a murderer, which made Qin Yu feel a little inexplicable.

How could he kill his classmate and best friend, and how could there be no trace of a goatee at the scene.

While Qin Yu was thinking, the door at the other end of the medical room was pushed open.

A middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure and a face with Chinese characters walked in.

Seeing that Qin Yu had woken up, he was also taken aback for a moment, then walked to Qin Yu's bed and pulled a stool to sit down.

"woke up?"

"En" Qin Yu nodded.

"I came here to check on your physical condition, but it's just right, let's continue with the next transcript and tell me what happened that day again."

As he spoke, the man took out a pen and notebook from his pocket.

Qin Yu had already guessed the identity of the man in front of him, and nodded cooperatively.

Next, Qin Yu began to describe what happened that day from beginning to end.

And the man also recorded what Qin Yu said in his notebook with a serious face.

But when Qin Yu mentioned the glowing blood formation and the emergence of evil spirits, the man immediately frowned and interrupted Qin Yu:

"Have you ever been mentally traumatized?"

"What I said is true." Qin Yu suppressed the anger in his heart and said.

"Forget it, that's all for now. I have a question to ask you. Since you said that there is such a third-party person, what evidence do you have?"

Qin Yu looked indignant at the man's skeptical attitude.

He pulled his right hand out of the quilt and placed it in front of the man's eyes: "Could it be that I cut this wound myself?"

The man took a closer look at Qin Yu's wrist, his expression became a little strange.

Seeing this, Qin Yu quickly turned his wrist to face him.

But when he saw that there was not even a scar on the wrist that had been cut open, his head was buzzing.

how is this possible? obviously cut

Thinking of this, Qin Yu resisted the pain and stood up, took off his shirt, and began to check his own condition.

Qin Yu was dumbfounded on the spot when he saw that the bruises and strokes originally caused by the goatee had disappeared.

How is it possible? Qin Yu muttered to himself, his expression full of disbelief.

The man also stood up at this time, shook his head and sighed, then walked into the next hut.

Qin Yu could faintly hear the man saying to the doctor that a mental examination was needed.

After a while, the man walked out of the house.

He glanced at Qin Yu, walked to his side and patted Qin Yu's shoulder:

"If a person is in a state of being out of control, some things that happen will even make him feel unbelievable"

At this moment, Qin Yu didn't understand what the man meant. He was saying that he killed someone when he was suffering from mental illness.

"I! No! Kill! People!" Qin Yu glared at the man, gnashing his teeth.

The man ignored Qin Yu this time, but patted him on the shoulder again, turned around and walked out the door.

The trumped-up homicide accusation, the wiped-off goatee and, even more improbably, the disappearance of physical trauma. The connection of these things made Qin Yu feel that he had fallen into the mist and vortex, and everything revealed strangeness.

But even as the person involved, Qin Yu couldn't explain the reason.

But if he can't prove his innocence and the evidence of the murder is confirmed, then Qin Yu also understands what is waiting for him.

Clenching his fists involuntarily, Qin Yu slumped on the head of the bed with complicated emotions, his thoughts were in a mess.

"Oh, by the way, there is one thing I forgot to tell you." Guo Zilian, who was about to open the door and go out, suddenly turned to face Qin Yu.

Qin Yu raised his head subconsciously.

"After our investigation, Wu Hao's uncle committed suicide three years ago because he paid off his debts due to gambling!"

...

In a prison on the outskirts of Tianluo City, a young man who looked about 20 years old was walking slowly accompanied by prison guards.

His feet were connected by thick iron chains, and every time he took a step forward, there would be the rattling sound of the chains dragging.

When we came to a door, the prison guard opened the door and pointed at the man: "Be honest when you go in."

The man dragged his legs numbly into the room.

The size of the room is not large, and the interior furnishings are simple, with two chairs and a desk.

Qin Yu skillfully sat on the iron chair opposite the desk, looked up at the man with a square face wearing a police badge in front of him, smiled self-deprecatingly, but did not speak.

After Qin Yu sat down, the middle-aged man opposite picked up a piece of paper and read:

"Qin Yu, male, 23 years old"

"Born in 1995, an orphan, later adopted by Hubo Orphanage in Tianluo City, studied at XXX, graduated from XXX, and now works at XXX"

After reading Qin Yu's personal resume, the middle-aged man asked, "Is the information wrong?"

"No mistake," Qin Yu replied lightly.

"Very good, Qin Yu, this is the third time, I'll ask you again, did you kill anyone?"

"I didn't kill someone"

When he said these words, Qin Yu's mood was extremely complicated.

Thinking of some of the things he experienced during these days, no matter how strong Qin Yu's psychological endurance was, he still felt haggard.

As early as a week ago, the court pronounced Qin Yu guilty of homicide, and he was imprisoned in this prison for this reason.

Qin Yu refused to accept and filed an appeal. The court gave Qin Yu this chance, but he still couldn't produce evidence to prove his innocence.

So one day ago, Qin Yu's verdict was delivered to him.

Death sentence, suspended for three months.

No matter how unwilling Qin Yu is, in the face of ironclad evidence, he can only accept legal sanctions.

This was the last conversation. After receiving the same answer from Qin Yu again, Guo Zilian got up helplessly, shook his head and turned to leave.

After reading Qin Yu's mental examination report, Guo Zilian knew that Qin Yu's mental health was fine.

Therefore, in his opinion, Qin Yu has been sophistrying all this time, so he hasn't told the truth.

After Guozilian left, Qin Yu was taken back to his cell by the prison guards.

With the "click" sound of the iron door closing, the surroundings fell into darkness.

The damp and dark room cast a haze over Han Yi's depressed mood.

Qin Yu smiled miserably at the thought that he would receive the death penalty in three months.

He knew that this life was over.

"Boy, I heard you are going to be executed? Awesome!" A hoarse voice came from a dark corner.

Through the thin light, it can be roughly seen that the speaker is an old man with a disheveled face and a beard.

During this period of contact, Qin Yu also has some understanding of this person, and the situation is not much better than him. Although it is not a death sentence, he can only stay behind bars for the rest of his life.

Qin Yu was not in the mood to pay attention to the old beggar. He lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes.

"Hey, killing people pays their lives, there is nothing to be afraid of, besides, after going down, there will be a new life waiting for you."

Qin Yu still ignored the old beggar, but the old beggar crawled out from the corner and moved to Qin Yu's bedside.

At this time, it can be found that the old beggar's legs are obviously twisted.

He patted the edge of the bed: "Boy, although the old man doesn't know whether you have been wronged or not, what I just said is true"

A flash of anger flashed in Qin Yu's eyes: "If I become a ghost, I must kill that bastard."

"Hey, that's right, young people should have some emotions, don't be dead, even though you are really going to die," the old beggar added at the end with a very vicious tongue.

"Do you think you are unlucky?" The old beggar continued to chatter.

"none of your business!"

Qin Yu simply turned his body to one side, pulled up the quilt and covered his head, not wanting to continue entanglement with the old beggar.

Seeing Qin Yu's appearance, the old man muttered a few words "No, it's a good time", and retreated to the corner again.

...

After three months of suffering, this day came as scheduled.

The meal before the execution is very rich, commonly known as the decapitation meal. If you eat a full meal before death, you will not starve on the road to Huangquan.

For the last meal, no relatives or friends came, only the old beggar in the same cell accompanied him.

Holding a wine glass and bumping into the old beggar, Qin Yu sighed with a smile: "Old man, thank you for these days."

"Thank you, I'm still bored without you chatting with me, as long as you don't dislike the old man, I'll be fine, haha"

Speaking of which, the old beggar smiled and tore off a chicken leg with his hands, stuffed it into his mouth and began to chew.

During these days, Qin Yu gradually became acquainted with the old beggar.

Although the old beggar didn't speak properly, he managed to make Qin Yu look down on the final life and death.

According to what the old beggar said, if you are extremely lucky, if you are extremely unlucky to live in this world, then you will be lucky if you go down.

The clock struck midnight, and two heavily armed prison guards opened the iron gate:

"Brother, let's go!"

Qin Yu nodded and drank the last glass of wine, stood up, and walked towards the prison guard.

"Boy, are you extremely happy? You will definitely be lucky if you go down. When the old man goes down, remember to help him."

Qin Yu replied without turning his head: "Definitely! When you come, good wine and food will be prepared for you."

Led by the prison guards, Qin Yu passed through iron gates, finally walked out of the prison, got into a prison van, and drove towards the execution place.

After an unknown amount of time, the prison car drove into a forest, and Qin Yu was also crushed here.

The bright moonlight reflected on the ground slightly mottled through the gaps in the leaves.

At this time, the executioner had already waited in the open space in the middle of the woods. At the same time, there were three other people executing the execution like Qin Yu.

Under the supervision of the prison guards, Qin Yu was pressed to the center of the open space with his hands bound.

After the prison guard and the executioner confessed, they stepped aside.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the executioner lit a few cigarettes and stuffed them into Qin Yu's four mouths one by one.

"Finish this cigarette and hit the road"

Hearing this, Qin Yu took a deep breath. The strong smell of tobacco made Qin Yu's eyes turn red, but he still took a few sharp breaths, trying to relieve the fear in his heart.

The red spark spread rapidly, and when it burned to the end, gunshots rang out.

It was late at night, only the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves was still ringing.

In the depths of the swaying woods, there was no sign of anyone except blood stains on the wet soil.

After the execution was over, the prison guards and executors left with the bodies of the four.

And at the place where the four people died, a vortex invisible to the naked eye is slowly forming.

It slowly sucked the four confused figures who had stopped in place into it.

"It turns out that there really is hell after death"

Qin Yu looked down at his almost transparent body and muttered to himself.

The gloomy sky was rolling with dark clouds, and the blood-colored drizzle continued to sway. At this time, Qin Yu was floating in the boundless sea with the three people who died together.

Thinking of being wronged as a murderer, being imprisoned for this, and finally shot to death, Qin Yu felt resentment welling up in his heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

The three souls beside him were also prisoners who were shot at the same time as Qin Yu. Qin Yu didn't know what crime they had committed.

But compared with Qin Yu, the other three looked dull, as if they had lost something, they just moved forward with the ups and downs of the waves.

The world seemed so strange and lonely.

On the other side of the sea, there seemed to be something attracting Qin Yu, making him want to move in that direction involuntarily.

Qin Yu tried to break free, but was firmly locked by the sea below his knees, so he could only continue to float forward with the waves.

The road was very long, as if it had no end, and under the nourishment of the blood rain, the figures of the four of them gradually solidified.

After drifting for an unknown amount of time, the color of the sea turned khaki, as deep as the water of the Yellow Spring described in the myth.

At this moment, the faint singing sounded in the distance, the tune was melodious, and the voice was like weeping and complaining.

Hearing the voice, Qin Yu felt an inexplicable sense of sadness in his heart. For this voice, he had a kind of intimacy from the bottom of his heart.

This voice is like a newlywed woman who is alone in her boudoir calling for her husband who has left home, the poignant beauty is full of emotion.

Inspired by the sound, Qin Yu and the three dead souls around him couldn't help but show anticipation on their faces, and their bodies also quickly swung towards the direction of the sound along with the sea water.

Gradually approaching the place where the singing sounded, a faint blue flower bone rose from the water and slowly bloomed.

In the distance, a graceful figure stands gracefully on the water, carrying a glazed lamp, with her hair tied up in a bun, her face like a peach blossom, like a girl in a boudoir waiting for her husband to return, looking forward to it.

The two are similar all day long, haggard for the king, when the flowers are blooming.

Looking at that beautiful face, Qin Yu couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and a sense of guilt subconsciously surged in his heart, as if he was a flirtatious man who let the woman in front of him stay alone in his boudoir.

The surroundings are gradually surrounded by faint blue flowers, and dots of stars float up from the flowers, filling the sky and the earth.

The four kept approaching, and at this moment, Qin Yu's chest suddenly felt hot, and the temperature rose rapidly.

"what!"

Qin Yu immediately woke up from the state of obsession.

He looked up again, only to find that there was no beautiful woman, but a crooked, ugly old woman who was grinning and waving at them.

Because Qin Yu's consciousness was clear, the sense of calling dissipated, and his body also stayed in place.

The other three people still looked dull, and slowly drifted into the old woman's glazed lamp.

Qin Yu vaguely heard the screams of three people as the sound of "beeping" sounded like a piece of wood being thrown into the fire.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu felt terrified, and he obviously felt something was wrong.

According to the description in the myth, shouldn't the judge be sentencing after death?

And who is this old woman, who is actually arresting wandering souls in hell without authorization.

At this time, the old woman also found Qin Yu who was standing there dumbfounded, showing a little surprise.

Then he smiled again and waved to Qin Yu.

From Qin Yu's point of view, the old woman's smile was so ugly that he subconsciously frowned and showed a disgusted expression.

At this time, the old woman also found out that Qin Yu was unusual, and the smile on her face gradually became ferocious.

As soon as she mentioned the glazed lamp, black mist emerged from her mouth, and she rushed towards Qin Yu.

Qin Yu wanted to retreat, but the sea water locked him firmly below his knees, making him unable to move at all.

At this time, the old woman had already thrown herself on Qin Yu's body. The moment of contact, Qin Yu's soul became extremely stiff as if it had been petrified.

The old woman grinned grinningly, revealing two fangs, and bit Qin Yu's neck.

Bits of black energy emerged from Qin Yu's body, and were slowly sucked out by the old woman, while his spiritual body gradually faded again.

But for a moment, it seemed faintly visible, as if it would disappear at any time.

Waves of weakness came, and this feeling of weakness from the soul made Qin Yu more sober.

"Fuck you, I just got down and I'm about to die, I'm not reconciled"

Qin Yu glared at the old woman lying on top of him, the anger in his eyes became more and more intense, as if it were real.

Thinking that he was wronged until death in life, and then died after being sucked dry of his soul, the resentment in Qin Yu's heart continued to swell.

"I'm not reconciled! I don't want to die! I want revenge!"

Resentment and anger intertwined, making Qin Yu's chest hotter and hotter.

The scenes before his death flashed through his mind like a fast-forward movie. At this moment, Qin Yu's resentment turned into almost substantive purple gas, circulating in his chest.

"Do you want to live? Do you want to have the power of revenge?"

Suddenly, a soft and cute voice sounded in Qin Yu's mind.

"Yes! I want revenge!" Qin Yu gritted his teeth and replied.

"Promise me one condition, I will give you the power to revenge"

Qin Yu didn't wait for the voice to say the conditions, and roared in his heart: "I promise, I promise anything, even if it is impossible to recover, as long as it allows me to take revenge"

This time the voice did not speak again.

Just when Qin Yu was about to lose his hold, a ferocious head of an evil ghost slowly emerged from the chest of Qin Yu's soul body.

In Qin Yu's surprised eyes, a blue smoke floated from his chest, turning into a green-faced and fang-toothed evil ghost in the outside world.

The old woman also obviously noticed something was wrong, so she immediately gave up sucking and turned her head to look.

Without waiting for the old woman's reaction, the evil spirit grabbed her by the hair and pulled it off Qin Yu's body.

Looking at the appearance of the evil spirit, the old woman's complexion suddenly changed drastically.

"You... who are you!"

The evil ghost didn't answer, the bloody mouth suddenly expanded, stuffed the old woman's head into the mouth, then pushed it hard, and swallowed the old woman whole.

After swallowing the old woman, the black mist of the evil ghost's figure surged and became more solid.

The cold and emotionless Xue Tong just stared at Qin Yu, but Qin Yu was not afraid, instead he felt a sense of intimacy connected by blood from the evil ghost.

While staring, Qin Yu had the illusion that he was watching himself in a trance.

The black mist on the evil ghost's body surface billowed, and the outline of the body appeared and disappeared. After a while, the evil ghost suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a hysterical roar.

The roar resounded through the heaven and earth, as if announcing his arrival to the underground world.

After that, the evil spirit fell into silence.

However, Qin Yu's face revealed an expression of disbelief, because he discovered that an attribute panel appeared on the evil spirit's body.

Isn't this hell? But why is there an attribute panel for Conquer Online!

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