Although the memory card is very large, with a total of 128g, there is very little content in it.

There are only two videos inside, and both last no more than one minute.

However, the cover of one video looks a bit bloody, but the other video next to it is only pitch black.

For the character Feng Yangshu himself, he is obviously more interested in the video of the bloody cover.

After clicking on that video, the opening lightning strike was the first thing he saw was a picture without focus.

In the picture, there was a somewhat blurry black shadow, and he didn't know what he was searching for.

As he gradually focused, although the person in the picture was his back, he felt an unprecedented sense of familiarity.

As the video progress bar gradually progressed, the sound inside the card machine became clearer.

"Yang Shu, have you discovered anything?"

The figure called "Yang Shu" shook his head, casually searched for the clay pot in the corner, turned his head and looked at the photographer, An Yan.

When Feng Yangshu saw the card machine in his hand, he was a little surprised and pointed at the card machine and asked.

"Why are you shooting this?"

"Cut me a record of this experience and help the president take pictures of what he needs."

An Yan's voice sounded, and Feng Yangshu, who was watching the video, clearly felt that An Yan's voice became a little trembling, as if he was afraid of something, and as if he was talking to a very dangerous person unnaturally.

"President? What does that guy need?"

Yang Shu smiled slightly, and his right hand was naturally inserted into his pocket, asking with curiosity.

"Can you need some video information about me?"

"What, how could it be?"

The card machine's screen took a few steps back, and An Yan's trembling voice came from the video.

Yang Shu's figure was getting closer and closer to An Yan, and at the same time, his right hand stretched out from his pocket, holding a dagger in his hand, approaching An Yan step by step, with the expression on his face becoming more and more distorted.

Feng Yangshu saw excitement on his face and his desire for something.

According to his own situation, if he is not wrong, that desire is the desire for blood, the desire for killing, and the pleasure of life wandering on the tip of the knife.

"Puchi!"

As the dagger was stabbed in and there was no trace of blood on it when it was pulled out, Yang Shu looked at the dagger in his hand in disappointment, licked the back of the knife with a twisted face, and looked at An Yan.

Since An Yan just took out the card machine, the backpack was carried in front of him, it was impossible for such a short dagger to penetrate An Yan's body through the backpack.

Yang Shu's figure getting closer and closer, and his strange and distorted expression stayed in the picture forever.

The video ends here.

After Feng Yangshu saw this video, he didn't remember anything.

If you say this, your true identity may not be Feng Yangshu at all, and maybe there is another person, so these memories do not belong to you.

So, who are you?

"Feng Yangshu", no, now he should be called "the actor of Feng Yangshu". He did not rush to think about this "epic problem", but clicked on the second video. Anyway, they were all in a card machine, so I watched both of them first before making plans.

After pressing the play button, Feng Yangshu saw a black-backed white icon similar to the fire seed in the screen as big as a palm.

"Welcome to [Dark World], Hello, novice player."

"When you see this video, you've passed the copy level of the beginner training."

"I'm sorry for letting you sleep for so long and letting you stay in this character named 'Yangshu' and experience these unbearable things."

"Maybe you already know very clearly that the character "Yang Shu" suffers from rare schizophrenia, that is, he has a mental illness and has a dual personality. One personality is a member of the Disqualification Association, so he has the spirit of exploration and so brave; while the other personality is completely opposite to the original personality. He is addicted to killing and he has an inexplicable sense of excitement for blood."

"At the same time, as a novice player in the [Dark World], you must be familiar with the following rules of the game."

"After entering the game, the player will play a role in the plot and obtain his memory. The player can perform the next operation based on the tasks provided by the system. If nothing unexpected happens, the system will give a prompt when the player is hesitant."

"This is true for single-player games. Multiplayer games, or even team games, the system will assign various identity characters according to the players in the team, and build various character relationship networks for them. Players need to memorize the content of the relationship network and then cooperate with teammates to obtain the final victory."

"[Dark World] is named as its content, [Dark] is the main element, so players who have heart disease or are extremely prone to fainting should not play this game. The game content is complex and diverse, and various elements are endless. There is always one you like the most."

"Players with a history of special diseases are not allowed to participate in the game, otherwise they will bear the consequences."

"In addition, it is worth mentioning that when you have negative emotions in the game, the system will automatically match the same point-adding strategy."

"Maybe you have just discovered that when you have negative emotions, you will get points in the game. This point can be exchanged for anything, but the more precious things are, the more points it will be exchanged for."

"At this point, it's almost done."

"By the way, in addition, although the novice training plot game has ended, his content has not completely ended yet. You can randomly play the follow-up of the plot in the game mode, but now, it's time to wake up."

The video screen returned to a black screen as the progress bar ended.

At the same time, several lights that looked like daylight shot towards him, and he could vaguely hear the terms "not allowed to move" in the night.

He stood up slowly, raised his hands above his head, but he held the card machine tightly in his hand. Under the light, his face was filled with strange excitement.

"Put down the camera or we'll shoot!"

The sound finally came into his ears clearly, slightly blocking the light and looking around.

There were people in black casual clothes everywhere, holding pistols and aiming at the man in the middle of the cabin.

Among the crowd, there were several guys who were different from others. Then the reflection of the white light, he saw the breast signs hanging on the chests of those people-

【Disqualification Association】.

He smiled, shook his head, and did not speak or obey them.

Seeing that he had not put down his camera under such threat, the man in charge took the lead in pulling the trigger.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!