My Family Traveled Through Time in a Horror Game, How Should I Save Myself?

My name is Xie Qingyu, I am twenty-five years old, my family owns a mine, I am handsome, and my greatest ideal in life is to lie on the sofa, eat old people, and wait to die. Then I choked on my own spit because I scolded the screenwriter. When I opened my eyes again, I was kicked into a copy of the horror game by a briquette spirit. The first dungeon is called "Dawn". The scene is my high school alma mater. The task is to survive before the college entrance examination - and find out the true face of this school. As a coward who couldn't even watch horror movies without barrages on, I followed my teammates around the school and quarreled with teachers I knew well. The strange thing is that every place I go to feels familiar - the biological equipment room, the art classroom, the swimming pool, and the old locked rooftop. My teammates followed me in confusion, but my mind kept flashing back some extremely real scenes that I had never experienced before. There were bloodstains in the corners, scratches on the walls, and handprints on the windows. They were all forgotten by me back then. Step by step, I discovered that there was a campus bullying case in this school that shocked the whole province. People died, the case was suppressed, and no one mentioned it. And all the clues point to one person. My deskmate who I sat with for a whole year in my senior year of high school but never spoke to. On the last day of the dungeon, I climbed up to the rooftop, and the wind was so strong that it almost knocked me off. Opposite me stood the final boss of the dungeon. He was wearing a school uniform, his face was pale, and his eyes were cold and empty. I stared at him for a long time, and the string in my mind suddenly broke. I know him. He is Qi Si. My deskmate who is silent, never interacts with anyone, and sits next to me every day like a sculpture. Then he spoke, his voice soft and hoarse: "You're here." … The moment the dungeon was cleared, Qi Si's body shattered into points of light and disappeared. I thought this was the end, but all those light spots penetrated into my chest, and my heart suddenly felt hot. When I opened my eyes again, there was the sound of someone breathing in my ears. He stayed. In my body. I can hear him speak, I can feel his presence, and even in certain dangerous moments, he can take over my hand and fight back for me. From then on, I took him one copy after another. From the beginning, I was so scared that my legs were weak, but later I was able to bravely confront the weirdness head-on. I slowly discovered that this "horror paradise" was much more than what it seemed - those dead players, those twisted rules, and the inexplicable secrets of Qi Si all pointed to the same thing. Is what Briquette said about "clearing the customs and returning home" true? Why did Qi Si become the boss in the dungeon? What is the relationship between me and him? There are more questions and fewer answers. But there is one thing I am more and more certain of - I don't just want to get out of this game alive. I'm going to take him with me too. Intention: The wind is strong on the rooftop. The wind can blow away a person's name, but it can't blow away a breath that cannot be swallowed. No one remembers that boy, no one can name him. He was crushed into the ground by power and crucified by silence under rumors. Later, he became a ball of obsession, sitting on the rooftop, waiting year after year. Wait until another boy opened the door to the rooftop. Walking through the corridors he walked, stepping on the steps he stepped on, and digging out the buried things from the mud one by one. Qi Si was waiting. He took Xie Qingyu and moved forward one copy after another. He watched him panic, watched him fear, watched him grit his teeth and hold on. Watching him go from a coward who didn't even dare to look at ghosts to someone who dared to fight against the entire horror game. He accompanied him through all the roads he should take...