Immersive Thriller Game

Mo Shouchen, Liu Lei and Ye Nianwen, who caught up with them, passed through more than a dozen ghost areas in succession. They found that the ghosts they encountered became stronger the further they went, and there was less than an hour left.

At this time, they were in a steaming factory, with hot steam spurting out from the surrounding pipes. The roar of the machines gave Mo Shouchen a headache.

What troubled him even more was the ghost here.

This ghost's whole body is red, and its body is like molten iron. Even if it is damaged, it can slowly recover.

But once hit by him, the hit area will be severely burned or even melted directly, so it is quite difficult to deal with.

"You go first, leave this place to us!" Liu Lei said to Mo Shouchen.

Mo Shouchen was not humble, because the molten iron ghost's attack could not hit Liu Lei, and even if Ye Nianwen was hit, the injured part could recover quickly, so it was appropriate to leave it to them.

"Be careful!"

Mo Shouchen gave instructions, then bypassed the molten iron ghost and rushed towards the iron gate on the opposite side. The molten molten ghost wanted to turn around and stop him, but was entangled by Liu Lei and Ye Nianwen and was unable to escape.

Mo Shouchen gritted his teeth and grasped the hot metal handle, then reluctantly opened the iron door.

The moment the door was opened, a burst of cold air rushed in from the crack of the door. It collided with the hot air of the factory and suddenly formed a thick white mist.

Although his line of sight was blocked, Mo Shouchen still felt that what came in from outside the door was not a ghostly chill, but real cold air, and at the same time a bad premonition came to his mind.

He walked out and closed the iron door, and the white fog disappeared. Looking ahead, there was a stretch of white snow in front of him.

The biting cold wind blew through his sweaty body, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Based on his previous experience, he could basically guess who the ghost here was.

Mo Shouchen looked around cautiously, but did not see the familiar figure. He quickly lay on the snow and crawled forward, planning to sneak to the exit and escape from here without anyone noticing.

After crawling forward for more than ten meters, his hands were already turning purple from the cold, but he still forced himself to crawl forward.

Suddenly, a bulge the size of a rubber ball appeared in the snow in front of him, and then a creature that looked a bit like a monkey popped out of it.

This little thing looked quite cute with its tiger-like head. Mo Shouchen felt that it was not dangerous, so he made a "shh" gesture, and then prepared to go around it and continue to crawl forward.

But after the little thing saw Mo Shouchen, his cute face suddenly turned ferocious, the white hair on his body exploded, and his body began to expand rapidly.

After a while, it turned into a behemoth more than three meters high.

"Snow...snow mandrill!"

Mo Shouchen recognized at a glance that the huge creature in front of him was the snow mandrill in the script of "Snow Mountain Horror".

When the Snow Mandrill was captured by Mengzi who was guarding the Ice Spirit Tree, Mo Shouchen thought it must have been killed, but he didn't expect it to be still alive.

"Hi, long time no see, how are you?"

Mo Shouchen stood up and waved to the snow mandrill with a smile. Because it was too cold, a big bubble popped out of his nostrils.

Perhaps attracted by the sudden big bubble, the snow mandrill was stunned for a moment. Mo Shouchen took the opportunity to bypass the snow mandrill, and then ran towards the exit in the distance.

"Ouch!"

The snowy mandrill that was being teased let out a roar, turned around and chased after him, but its running speed was not much faster than Mo Shouchen's, so it looked like it couldn't catch up.

Seeing the exit getting closer and closer, Mo Shouchen was extremely excited, but he suddenly noticed a murderous intention and quickly stopped.

The next second, several sharp icicles broke out of the snow in front of him. If he had just continued running forward, he would have been skewered by these icicles.

Snowflakes were floating in the sky. Mo Shouchen turned around and saw the snowy mandrill baring his teeth at him. Not far away, a familiar figure was walking slowly towards him.

"I'm here now, but I want to leave without even saying hello. It's a bit unreasonable."

Mengzi, who was wearing cool clothes, walked up to the shivering Mo Shouchen. There was a smile on her face, but it gave people a creepy chill.

Her heart was filled with hatred. She hated Mo Shouchen for lying to her again and again.

But what she couldn't let go of was that when they first met, Mo Shouchen grabbed her tail and made her kneel down on the ground, but he just stepped on her like a ladder. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.

"I'm in a hurry. Do you think this is a good idea? When I finish my work, I will definitely come back and apologize to you." Mo Shouchen pointed to the exit with a flattering look on his face.

Mengzi snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I will still believe your words?"

"I lied to you to save my life, and I'm really in a hurry right now. Please let me go first, and I beg you!" Mo Shouchen begged for mercy with his hands clasped together.

Mengzi snorted again, she took off a collar from the snow mandrill's neck, and threw it in front of Mo Shouchen.

"If you want me to let you go, you can put this collar on and keep it as my plaything. If you are still alive after one year, I will let you go."

Mo Shouchen glanced at the collar on the ground, then looked at the snow-capped mandrill, only to see this huge creature sitting on the ground like a dog, rubbing its head against Mengzi's legs from time to time. It didn't look as ferocious as before.

It seems that Mengzi is still very capable in training.

Mo Shouchen sighed helplessly, this battle was inevitable.

He put his hand on the black book and was about to call for help when a familiar voice suddenly came from the distance.

"Have you obtained my mother's permission to let him stay as your plaything?"

Following the sound, Mo Shouchen saw Tang Yanzhen and Tang Wunian walking out of the snow.

Tang Yanzhen has a pair of furry pointed ears on his head, and he seems to have transformed.

Tang Wunian, who was beside her, had a surprised look on his face, obviously he had never seen her look like this before.

Seeing Tang Yanzhen appear here, Mo Shouchen shouted to Tang Wunian impatiently: "Didn't I ask you to protect Xiaozhen? Why is she here!"

Tang Wunian said with a grimace: "I went to protect her as you said, but after she heard about it, she insisted on coming to you. I couldn't stop her, so I had to follow her."

Hearing what Tang Wu Nian said, Mo Shouchen remembered that Tang Yanzhen had the ability of a black dog, so he could naturally find him by following the smell.

If I had known this would happen, I should have let Tang Wunian secretly guard outside the villa to prevent Tang Yanzhen from discovering it.

But it was too late to say anything now, so Mo Shouchen could only say to Tang Yanzhen: "Xiao Zhen, it's very dangerous here, hurry up..."

"Shut up!" Tang Yanzhen suddenly interrupted Mo Shouchen, "If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known you had messed with such a disheveled bastard!"

"Who are you calling a scumbag!" Mengzi's expression became ten thousand times colder than before.

Tang Yanzhen said without showing any signs of weakness: "Whoever wears less clothes is the one who talks less? If you seduce other people's men, you are not a scumbag!"

"How dare you say it again!"

"Bad shit! Bad shit! Bad shit!"

Seeing the two women facing each other tit for tat, Mo Shouchen felt a headache, but he couldn't interrupt or stop him...