Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 1: Rose Bride (1) Throwing Herself into the Arms of a Goblin
The night was falling, and the moonlight cast a pale white snow on the ground.

The corridor was empty, and the dim chandelier was swaying in the night wind, flickering.

Everything was silent but for the clear sound of metal rubbing against the ground, the sound was sharp, long and continuous. It was the sound of the tip of a knife dragging on the ground, piercing people's eardrums and composing the prelude to death.

"Bam—"

A door was hit and the sound of wood cracking made people's scalps numb.

Yan Jinyue, hiding behind the door, stared at the half blade only ten centimeters away from her head, holding her breath, her almond-shaped eyes widened into a round shape.

She staggered back a few steps, her legs as weak as two noodles, and she was trembling until she held onto a desk and stood up.

Sawdust rustled and scattered, the blade was pulled out, leaving a large light-transmitting hole on the door, and a dark shadow was looming outside the door.

"My little beauty, you should promise me now."

Someone approached from behind, and the sound of greasy bubbling sounded in my ears, accompanied by a foul smell like rotting food.

Yan Jinyue frowned in disgust and moved to the other side to avoid his dishonest hands.

The man's face immediately fell when he was rejected. His face turned as dark as mullet juice, and his already wretched triangular eyes looked even more sinister.

"Don't be ungrateful." He threatened, "Recognize the current situation. If you want to survive, you can only beg me."

Hearing this, Yan Jinyue's long black eyelashes trembled. She raised her head to face the man's greedy and disgusting gaze, a sneer spreading across her lips.

If he hadn't entered this crappy game, how could such a rubbish dare to covet her?

This is an escape game called "God's Revelation", and the players are all so-called "chosen ones".

They were chosen to come to this terrifying and bizarre world built by "Gods". They can only survive by constantly escaping, fighting and passing levels in copies.

Yan Jinyue entered the dungeon very suddenly, just one day ago.

She had just woken up and was eating breakfast, still a little groggy. She received a text message from an unfamiliar number. She quickly glanced at it and saw that it was an "invitation to beta test qualifications for the game". She thought it was a spam message and wanted to delete it but accidentally clicked it, and an electric current immediately ran through her body.

When she opened her eyes again, she was sitting in a classroom.

All around me were high school students in school uniforms, with unfamiliar faces. They were concentrating on writing, and the sound of their pens scratching on the paper was chaotic.

And she was one of them, wearing a school uniform, with a black pen between her fingertips, and an untouched math test paper spread out on the desk in front of her.

For a moment, Yan Jinyue's brain froze, thinking she was still dreaming, but the danger warning from her sixth sense made her dare not act rashly.

Her sixth sense was very useful, saving her from the same fate as the man sitting behind her, who had his throat torn by the ferocious claws that suddenly grew out of the seemingly gentle invigilator because of his loud noise.

Warm blood splashed on her face, and Yan Jinyue woke up completely.

She knew very well that she was not dreaming and that she might have entered some very dangerous alien dimension.

It turned out that her guess was correct. After the exam, a group of people who called themselves gamers came to her and explained everything.

Only then did Yan Jinyue realize that she had entered a copy of the escape game and became a D-level rookie player.

There were originally seven players in this copy, three old players and four new players.

However, one of the new players has died, the one who was killed in the examination room. Now there are only three new players, and each old player will lead one to complete the task in groups.

The veteran player who led Yan Jinyue was called Chen He, and he was at level B. It was said that he had gone through at least a dozen dungeons, big and small, and was an experienced veteran.

But this man is a lustful and adulterous person.

He coveted Yan Jinyue's beauty, and hid it well at first, teaching Yan Jinyue everything he knew, like a warm and considerate older brother. But when they were alone, his ugly true face was quickly exposed.

In order to complete the task, they were chased by a violent ghost wielding a long knife and slashing at anyone he saw. They were trapped in an abandoned classroom and in imminent danger, but he took the opportunity to force Yan Jinyue to sacrifice herself.

"Xiao Yan, you have to know that a man who knows the current situation is a hero." Chen He was still chattering, staring at the beauty's jade-white face, his eyes burning like fire. He pressed forward step by step, and the stench of sweat and grease hit his face.

A layer of frost condensed in Yan Jinyue's brown pupils, and her eyes were as sharp as a knife as she stared at the man's face. However, this had no deterrent effect on the latter, and instead made him even more excited.

The more beautiful the woman, the more he wants to conquer her.

"Boom-boom-"

The ghost was still swinging the knife vigorously, and the door was shaking.

Yan Jinyue looked nervous, with her lips pursed into a straight line.

Against the backdrop of the hazy moonlight, the girl's snow-white skin seemed to be covered with a layer of pearly luster, making her look more lustrous and attractive.

Chen He's breathing became rapid, his blood boiling: "I have props, as long as you kiss me, I will take you away, okay?" As soon as he finished speaking, his ugly face could not wait to press down.

Yan Jinyue's pupils suddenly shrank, and her actions were faster than she thought, as she slapped him with her backhand.

"Snap——" a very crisp sound.

Because he was caught off guard, the man's face was slapped to the side and he stood there in a daze for a moment.

Yan Jinyue took advantage of the few seconds when he was stunned, walked around him, and opened the door in his shocked and hateful gaze.

In an instant, the night wind rushed in wildly, and the girl's long light brown hair like seaweed was blown into a mess.

"are you crazy!"

Chen He shouted in disbelief, fear overcoming his desire for beauty. He cursed, trembling, took out his props and retreated.

But Yan Jinyue didn't care at all. She brushed away the hair that blocked her view and looked straight at the tall figure outside the door.

This is a ghost who is extremely gorgeous.

His temperament is between that of a young man and a teenager. He is handsome, with black hair, fair skin, thick eyebrows, deep eyes, thin lips and a straight nose.

He was wearing a loose black robe that dragged on the ground, rustling in the wind, and a dark red belt was loosely tied around his waist, outlining his strong and slender waist.

His brow bones were very prominent, and below them were a pair of narrow, sharp peach blossom eyes. His pupils were as black as ebony, with a faint red glow flowing between them. The glance he gave revealed a sense of indifference and coldness, as well as a kind of bloodthirsty madness.

This is the look of looking at an ant, or in other words, looking at an ant that is about to be killed by him.

He held the sword high up, the sharp blade gleamed silver and exuded a deadly chill.

Yan Jinyue swallowed and took a deep breath, as if she had made some kind of decision.

At the moment when the long knife was about to fall, she fluttered towards the figure like a fluttering little butterfly and hugged his waist tightly.

In an instant, the space seemed to be paused deliberately.

Chen He was right, she was crazy, but she could only be crazy now.

Yan Jinyue is a green tea girl in real life. She is bright, beautiful, and charming. She relies on her beauty to do whatever she wants and is treated like a star by all the chosen ones.

But in the escape game where strength is paramount, she is just a delicate and frail vase, her beauty is useless, and here she is just a resource for the strong.

But for a trash like Chen He, she would rather die than let him succeed.

Since her only way out is to offer her beauty, she would rather -

Throw yourself into the arms of ghosts.

(End of this chapter)