Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

Marriage certificate?!

[This kid even has Sister Nan's marriage certificate? Are you sure you haven't mistaken him for someone else?]

The probability of mistaking someone for someone else is probably very small. I feel that a beauty like Sister Nan is rare anywhere.

[If we're talking about the streamer's marriage certificate with someone else, thinking about it carefully, it seems like there really is one... But no way...]

"OK."

Nanxi's fair face was expressionless, only her bright black eyes stared straight at the little boy: "Then bring your marriage certificate to me, and maybe I'll remember who you and your father are."

She was also curious to see if this marriage certificate was the one she was looking for.

"This is a bit difficult; Dad has always carried our marriage certificate with him... But I'll give it a try!"

The little boy seemed to have found a goal, and his fighting spirit was high.

Nanxi patted his head and told him to go to his seat.

As soon as the little boy left, she turned around and met Zhao Yiming's somewhat shocked expression: "Nanxi, could this really be your child?"

He started by saying that Nanxi and the little boy looked alike with a somewhat sarcastic attitude.

who ever thought.

How did things turn out this way?

That shouldn't be the case.

This child is obviously an NPC. Even if Nanxi has some kind of relationship with the people in the dungeon, she never stays in the dungeon for more than ten days each time. How could Nanxi give birth to a child within those ten days?

This goes beyond the realm of science.

Nanxi gave a forced smile: "What do you think?"

Ignoring the shocked Zhao Yiming, Nanxi glanced at the control panel in the driver's seat and called out to the others in the back car.

"The bus is almost out of gas; it can only go as far as the next stop."

"What? The car's out of gas?"

Wang Shanshan was the first to exclaim in surprise: "Does that mean we can only look for oil during the next stop?"

Otherwise, once the stop is over, even if everyone is able to stay safely on the bus, they are just waiting to die.

It can only stay in place and cannot complete the instance mission.

That's also a form of death.

Grandma Feng spoke up, "The next stop is Yongheng Supermarket. The last stop at the hospital took twenty minutes, so the stop here shouldn't be any shorter."

Since there's a supermarket in front of us, we only need twenty minutes.

These people will definitely be able to get some oil back.

The others nodded in agreement: "That's the only way."

The "death bus" stopped again, and an electronic female voice announced its arrival.

"The final stop of this trip is Chenxi Road. We are currently at Dongfang Life Supermarket, and the stop will last for two hours. Passengers who need to get off, please exit through the rear door. Thank you."

"Very good!"

Wang Shanshan was the first to exclaim, "I was worried that twenty minutes wouldn't be enough, but if we're stopped for two hours now, we'll definitely be able to find gasoline!"

Thinking about it this way, I instantly felt much more relaxed.

Among the relaxed players, only Nanxi frowned slightly, looked up and met Zhao Yiming's gaze, and saw no relaxation in his eyes either.

Is this really still a horror game? You feel so unfamiliar to me.

[It's a bit like a survival novel I read before.]

[Haha, I know what you're talking about. It's turned into a bus survival drama, isn't it? That's really how it feels!]

I love novels about stockpiling and managing inventory the most!

[However... even if a horror game offers this kind of road survival scenario, I'm not too surprised, since anything can happen in horror game apps. What I do find puzzling is, even if a horror game offers this kind of mission, would they give it a four-star difficulty level? And... this mission only lasts five days. Is a bus trip really that long?]

[As everyone knows, horror game apps shouldn't have such a bug. Fewer and fewer sites remain, and more and more time is running out... Could there be some major problem lurking behind this?]

What are you babbling about? You have more words, so I'll listen to you.

If that's the case, I also feel that things went far too smoothly so far...

"Since we have two hours, let's split up. We can store any extra fuel on the buses. Everyone just needs to be back here within two hours."

As the nominal leader, Zhao Yiming symbolically made two statements.

The others also expressed their approval and got off the bus one after another through the back door.

Zhao Yiming waited for Nanxi on the side, but he saw that after Nanxi got off the bus, she did not leave immediately. Instead, she looked back at the bus behind her.

"What's wrong?"

Nanxi glanced at the empty bus again, looked up and counted the players in front of her, then blinked after a while: "It's okay."

It was as if it were just a trivial matter that didn't cause any ripples.

In her mind, Qiuqiu shouted, "If we remember correctly, you weren't the last person to get off the bus!"

Qiuqiu remembered correctly.

There should have been another player behind Nanxi, but I didn't pay attention to it at the time.

How come Nanxi became the last person to get off the bus in just a short time, and none of the players in front of her were missing, and they all looked perfectly normal?

Nanxi got out of the car, narrowed her dark eyes, and took a light sniff of the faint fragrance in the air.

But it was only for a moment; the ghostly fragrance was quickly concealed.

She said to Qiuqiu, "It seems like some dirty thing from the bus has infiltrated our group. When do you think we'll be able to catch him?"

Qiuqiu shouted excitedly, "Let me out! I'll give them each a Qiuqiu Flying Kick, and they'll find out immediately!"

It's the King of Balls, a monster nemesis!

However, it seems rather eerie; when did it become a nemesis of ghosts and monsters? Isn't there something wrong with that...?

Nanxi ignored it and walked straight to a huge building behind the station, with a sign on it that read "Oriental Life Supermarket".

Everyone else had already dispersed.

Nanxi stood at the entrance of the Oriental Life Supermarket, looking at the old and torn pieces of paper pasted on the wall next to the entrance, which looked like they had been there for some time.

[Looking for a missing child: Six-year-old Xuanxuan, a boy, went missing near our neighborhood. If anyone sees him, please call the number below.]

The message was accompanied by a photo, which had become somewhat blurry due to the passage of time, but the boy's bright, almond-shaped eyes were still clearly visible.

Nanxi raised an eyebrow and looked at the little boy beside her.