Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

Chapter 177 The Beautiful NPC in the Horror Game 2

Now the five people are divided into two groups.

Sun Huaigu and Shao Lingling were in one group, Ding Jinshan and Pan Yong were in another group, and only Ou Shanhua was left alone.

Pan Yong wanted to invite her to join, but was rejected by Ou Shanhua.

She saw clearly the disgusting look that Ding Jinshan gave Shao Lingling just now. Men are unreliable.

"No need, just keep looking like this. Bring the others back as soon as you find them." After saying that, she walked towards the eerie second floor without looking back, and the stairs made a creaking sound.

After Ou Shanhua left, the other four also sped up.

First floor corridor.

Sun Huaigu took Shao Lingling to the left, while Pan Yong and Ding Jinshan chose the right.

left.

Sun Huaigu took out the flashlight from his backpack, tensed his nerves and became extremely alert.

The corridor was filled with endless darkness. A chilly air blew towards me, and the dim light from the flashlight could barely illuminate part of the environment.

On the surrounding walls were portraits of hideous faces with several bloody handprints printed on them. There were also dark red bloodstains on the floor that made people shudder.

Shao Lingling was frightened. At this moment, she regretted very much that she entered the game wearing only a suspender.

Everything they experience in the game will be extremely real. Pain and fear will be transmitted through consciousness, and they can smell the air and feel the temperature of the human body.

Except that you won't actually die like in the game, everything else is no different from reality. This is also a product of today's advanced technology.

Sun Huaigu frowned and looked around, trying to find some clues, but was pushed away by Shao Lingling, who was afraid of the cold wind. "Let's go quickly, it's so scary here..."

He lowered his head in displeasure and stared at Shao Lingling with a gloomy and cruel look in his eyes, as if he would kill her immediately if she said another word.

Shao Lingling immediately fell silent and dared not speak anymore.

Is this Sun Huaigu sick?

Why be so fierce?

...

They continued walking forward until the dim light of the flashlight shone on a vermilion iron gate.

Is there an iron gate in the castle?

Sun Huaigu was obviously suspicious. He touched the dagger in his pocket and pulled it out.

The vermilion iron gate was tightly closed, and the air was filled with a bloody smell that became stronger the closer one got.

A strange atmosphere spread, Sun Huaigu clenched the dagger and continued to move forward.

Shao Lingling was so scared that her legs were shaking, but she didn't dare to go up and pull Sun Huaigu away.

Just when the two were five meters away from the iron gate, a gust of cold wind blew.

Long black hair hung down from the ceiling, and a smiling face half-submerged in the shadows stood upside down, staring straight at him, pale as melted wax, a pair of strange pure black eyes stared at him without blinking, and the corners of the mouth silently grinned, revealing scarlet fangs.

"Ah—ghost!" Shao Lingling screamed suddenly, cold sweat pouring down her face, and ran backwards without looking back.

Although Sun Huaigu was nervous, he did not retreat. He took the dagger and slashed at the monster in front of him.

The man and the ghost were fighting fiercely. The little gatekeeper ghost seemed to be teasing Sun Huaigu intentionally. He hid here and there, appeared out of nowhere, and had a lot of fun.

Sun Huaigu was dazzled and kept waving his knife at the air, becoming more and more panicked.

There was a strong smell of blood all around, and the soles of his feet were sticky. Although he had played many horror games, he had never experienced such a large-scale immersive journey in person.

As if thinking that the sight of Sun Huaigu swinging his knife non-stop was extremely funny, the little ghost began to laugh "hehe...hehe...hehe", which was harsh and sharp.

At the critical moment, another slender figure suddenly kicked open the iron gate. He was tall and straight, covered in blood, with a cold light reflected in his deep eyes.

The little ghost's originally smug laughter froze, and he instantly disappeared in silence.

Sun Huaigu's flashlight had already fallen to the ground, and he looked up.

The man was wearing a blood-stained white shirt, his collar was disheveled and his sleeves were rolled up. His eyes, as black as sparkling stones, were shining with a luster that gave off a sense of oppression that was impossible to ignore.

Shi Yuan took a long step forward, not caring at all about Sun Huaigu who was pretending to be calm beside him. He held his breath and walked calmly towards the hall.

Interlaced,

Sun Huaigu saw clearly the data above the man’s head.

Player No. 5: Xu Qingyan, male, 20 years old.

Player Five?

Sun Huaigu stood up with difficulty, picked up the flashlight, suppressed the panic and fear in his heart, and followed Shi Yuan's footsteps.

Shi Yuan's identity this time is Xu Qingyan, the top boss lurking among the players. In order to make it easier for Xue Yi to recognize him, he deliberately did not change his appearance and used his original face.

But he didn't dare to use his own body, for fear of exposing his aura, so he used a concentrated body condensed from divine power, so that the senses and vision could be transmitted simultaneously without affecting him.

On the surface, there are eight players in this game, but in reality there are only five, and the remaining three are NPCs lurking in.

Each player can choose one of the many NPCs, gain its trust, and thus get protection.

But usually no one succeeds.

Even if you succeed, there is no way to fight against high-level NPCs.

In this world, Xu Qingyan, played by Shi Yuan, is a known big boss with maximum combat power.

When Sun Huaigu followed Shi Yuan back to the round table, he found Ding Jinshan and Pan Yong slowly coming back behind another person. Both of them looked dazed and covered in blood.

The leader had a tall and straight figure, cold and unruly features, a thin jaw, pale lips, and an almost sinister indifference lingering between his brows.

This person is none other than the second NPC, disguised as player number 3, Han Jing, who is ranked second below Shi Yuan.

Several people sat down at the round table waiting for Ou Shanhua and the final player number 7.

Meanwhile, on the second floor.

Ou Shanhua's hand was groping on the cold wall, and suddenly she felt as if someone was looking at her. She turned back abruptly, but saw only darkness.

She was a little nervous, but she immediately calmed down when she thought of her daughter who was still waiting for life-saving money on the hospital bed.

Lele, wait for mommy.

Mom will definitely try her best to survive, get the bonus, and save your life.

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