Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

【captivity?】

[I was just saying, if the staff and patients at Nanshan Nursing Home were all ghosts, how could so many ghosts be willing to gather in the same place?]

[Tip: Powerful demons also have a sense of territory. This is based on my experience watching livestreams for so long.]

[Suddenly realized.]

[If you all say it like that, then I feel that Sister Nan's description of imprisonment is a bit of a euphemism; the real name for this behavior should be "domestication."]

Domesticated.

A cruel yet incredibly realistic term.

This is actually what Nanxi truly thinks, but she is still leaving room for interpretation.

After all, there are several thousand people in this Nanshan Nursing Home, including staff and elderly residents. What kind of people are capable of keeping such a large number of people at home?

"Grass!"

The ghosts not far away cursed under their breath, staring at the location of the outer wall, and began a heated discussion.

"The newbies are stupid. I already told them they wouldn't get out like this. They're going to die even after they've become ghosts."

"So if you don't leave, you'll end up imprisoned here like you?"

"It's not just being imprisoned; during the day, as an elderly person, you have to abide by the rules of the nursing home. Compared to that, being a dog is worse than being a dog."

"Wait a minute, I have some information. One of us... has a plan that could very well lead us out of here."

"Really?"

"..."

They were having a heated discussion when they rushed into the staff area, tearing anyone they encountered to pieces in retaliation. It was at this moment that a ghost seemed to have discovered something.

"what?"

It was a ghost that had lost both legs, drifting in the air when it suddenly saw three figures following it from behind.

He gave a sinister laugh: "I didn't expect there would be two who slipped through the net?"

This sound immediately drew the attention of many ghosts and monsters.

"A fish that slipped through the net?"

Nanxi turned her head and looked at Zhao Yiming with a serious expression: "It sounds like you're the one being talked about."

Zhao Yiming: "...Me?"

"yes."

Nanxi argued logically: "If it's not the two of us, then it can only be you."

Those who can be called "fish that slipped through the net" must first be "fish" themselves.

Nanxi is not for fish; Nanxi is for killing fish.

In the short time it took to speak, they saw the ghosts and monsters around them quickly surround them, most of them rubbing their fists, waiting to vent their resentment and anger on them.

Only a few beings with a strong ghostly aura retreated dozens of steps after spotting one of their figures, trying to keep as far away from them as possible.

"What are you doing?" a young, inexperienced ghost asked in confusion.

In his memory, the people around him were also ghosts of the middle to upper ranks in the Nanshan Nursing Home, so why were they afraid of these humans?

The ghost beside him continued forward quickly, saying with lingering fear, "Did you think you were afraid of humans?"

"Isn't that right?"

"Heh." The ghost sneered, "You are all relatively new ghosts who arrived late. I can understand that you don't understand what happened before. The Nanshan Nursing Home has existed for more than ten years, so you newcomers may not have seen him... the first generation of ghosts."

The first generation of demons?

The new ghost was stunned for a moment. The ghosts in Nanshan Nursing Home would not live in complete peace. They would fight each other. Then, new ghosts would be captured from who-knows-where and sent into the nursing home.

Despite such living conditions, there was still a ghost who was among the first generation to enter the Nanshan Nursing Home.

How terrifying that would be...

the other side.

Nanxi patted Gu Xing's arm, signaling him to stand behind her, and then grabbed and crushed a charging ghost.

Qiuqiu had also been summoned, rubbing its hands together and looking at the ghosts around it, a scarlet tongue sticking out from the gap below its pupils.

"Nanxi, may I eat them all?"

It hadn't seen such a lively scene in a long time since it fell on hard times.

Nanxi: "Of course."

After receiving permission, Qiuqiu shot out like a cannonball, darting around among the ghosts and quickly causing a second wave of chaos.

The other ghosts rushed towards Nanxi and Zhao Yiming as if they were in a frenzy.

soon.

The ghosts noticed something was wrong. Zhao Yiming threw out a prop, preventing any of the ghosts from getting close to him. The other side became even more ferocious, making it impossible to tell whether the ghosts were trying to kill Nanxi or were food delivered to their doorstep.

I saw Nanxi grab two or three with one hand and stuff them directly into her mouth like snacks, crunching them up.

what?

Did you really just chew it up like that?

[Sister Nan is here for the buffet.]

[Look, this is like throwing a mouse into a rice jar! Who could stand that? Hahaha!]

[Yeah, the more ghosts there are, the happier Sister Nan is, right?]

[It looks so delicious!]

【Are you craving something? That doesn't seem right.】

Just as a ghost was hesitating whether to run away, it suddenly saw a figure behind Nanxi. It was a tall man with jade-like skin, whose droopy eyes were fixed on Nanxi in front of him, and his face was sometimes flushed.

This person looks very weak!

He quickly locked onto his target and rushed towards Gu Xing's location.

"Be careful!"

Zhao Yiming exclaimed in surprise and prepared to step forward to help.

Although Gu Xing seemed to be his love rival, he couldn't bring himself to stand by and watch her get killed.

Before she could even step forward, she watched as Gu Xing glanced at the ghost out of the corner of his eye, then extended his slender fingers.

"Smack."

With a crisp snap of his fingers, the ghost turned into white smoke right in front of him.

Zhao Yiming was stunned. Gu Xing... was he a ghost too?

The props he carried seemed to be able to attack ghosts, but instead of attacking Gu Xing, he rushed in front of her...

"ah."

Nanxi turned her head and saw a plume of black smoke coming from the spot where Zhao Yiming had touched Gu Xing. Gu Xing was pale and weak, hiding beside her, her hand trembling slightly as she held hers.

I was terrified.

Nanxi turned to look at the burned area on Gu Xing's body. Gu Xing covered it with his large hand, but kept his eyes downcast: "Don't look, this... doesn't look good. Just wait a little longer, and it will heal."

The key is that if Nanxi sees it, wouldn't she be able to discover that there are no wounds at all?

That would be terrible.

Nanxi looked up and saw Zhao Yiming staring wide-eyed, his face full of disbelief.

"I didn't do anything!"

The two of them would at most brush past each other, and given Gu Xing's formidable strength, it's impossible for him to leave any deep wounds!

Gu Xing's voice then rang out.

"...Yes, he didn't actually do anything, sister, don't be angry."