Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

When Nanxi woke up in bed again, it was already afternoon.

Opening your eyes, you can see another bed on the other side of the room.

Oh.

This is the old house from the future.

While washing up, she reflected on the things that had happened in the past.

Song Ke is dead.

This is already the third day of five days and four nights.

They don't seem to have many clues yet; all the clues are more like a fog, lacking a thread to connect them all.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door from the outside.

Nanxi paused for a moment, then lazily opened the door and carefully examined the deadbeat butler standing outside.

Or what if the butler of the past was a living butler, while the butler of the future is a dead butler? This butler's face was devoid of color, bearing only a mechanical, stiff smile.

"Hello, tourist."

The deadbeat housekeeper greeted Nanxi.

Nanxi was blunt: "Did you come to deliver Feng Tingting's information to me? Oh right, you said you'd deliver some information to me yesterday afternoon, and later I think someone knocked on my door, but..."

Despite the hint, the butler remained unfazed, seemingly unaware of the bearded man who had knocked on the door.

The butler said, "I have indeed found some information. I wonder if it would be convenient for you, Miss Nanxi, to come with me? Some of the information related to Miss Feng is inconvenient to move."

Those words were spoken with such sincerity and earnestness.

But it didn't work.

Butler, this isn't the first time we've been taken advantage of by you.

How come you used the exact same methods to kill as when you were alive? Before, when you were alive, you were smiling like this, and then later you started arranging for people to kill Nanxi.

[So now, whenever I see the butler's smile, I know he's up to no good again.]

I even found it a little funny.

The butler just smiled mechanically, sizing up Nanxi in front of him.

Nanxi lowered her eyes, her thick, dark eyelashes like small fans. Soon, she raised her head and agreed, "Okay."

She also wanted to see what that deadbeat housekeeper was up to.

The human and the ghost walked side by side, weaving through the alleys of the old house.

The air seemed too quiet, so Nanxi took the initiative to break the silence: "By the way, butler, do you think I look familiar? I don't know why, but I didn't think you looked very familiar before. Last night I had a dream and suddenly you looked very familiar."

The butler paused for a moment: "Really?"

"yes."

Nanxi acted as if she had been insulted and insisted on explaining herself clearly: "The dream was very vivid. The butler in the dream was the Feng family's butler, who was organizing a very dreamy wedding banquet. It was incredibly lively."

?

That wedding banquet could be considered quite lively.

Nanxi added, "I don't remember the specifics of the dream, but I do remember there was a ball at the wedding banquet. Was it some kind of surprise game of kicking a ball?"

This time, the butler really couldn't hold back anymore.

Nanxi could clearly see the dead butler's lips twitch, a twitch that even a zombie that had been dead for many years couldn't control.

[Grab the bamboo shoots!]

[If you say the bride's head is a ball, then how can this not be considered a game of kicking a ball around? Hahaha!]

[This is hilarious! Nanxi is talking about surprise activities here just to echo the surprise performances that the butler has been talking about all along, right?]

Butler: I can't laugh.

"arrive."

Before Nanxi could utter any more shocking words, the butler spoke up, pointing to a room in front of them: "We've arrived at the place I was taking you to. It's right here."

Looking towards Nanxi.

I discovered it was a small courtyard with several rooms, and crabapple trees planted in the courtyard.

If this was the Feng family's residence before, then it must have been a room where someone of high status lived.

The butler said with a forced smile, "The information you need is in this room. Go and take a look yourself. I have other work to do here, so I have to go now."

After he finished speaking, he stood there, looking as if he was about to watch Nanxi walk in.

The little ball in my mind couldn't help but complain: "Do you believe it's safe inside, or do you believe I'm Qin Shi Huang?"

This is a phrase that the "King of Balls" recently learned online.

Doesn't it make it seem incredibly powerful?

Nanxi: "Wow, are you Qin Shi Huang?"

Qiuqiu: "?"

Qiuqiu: "Are you alright?" Actually, she learned this line too.

After teasing the person, Nanxi slowly spoke: "I was just worried that there weren't any clues about the Xiyuan Ancient Mansion in the future world. Since the other party has delivered it directly to us, why hide from it?"

Nanxi had been pondering a question before.

The Xiyuan Ancient Residence dungeon features a unique mechanic, and its quests aim to uncover the truth of the past.

If this is the case, does it really mean that all the clues are within the past timeline?

In this comparison...

Is the Xiyuan Ancient Residence in the future too ordinary, just a place for people to rest?

If that's really the case, what's the point of having a future timeline? Horror games could just send everyone to the past.

Nanxi stepped into the small courtyard.

"Click".

Almost as soon as I stepped inside, I heard the butler lock the door behind me.

Nanxi: "..."

Butler, could you at least try to avoid being seen when you're doing this?

Isn't what you're doing blatantly telling the other person to die inside and never come out again?

【(have no choice)】

[Butler, I just can't do anything with you (domineering CEO's helpless bubble voice)]

Although this scene is quite comical, it actually makes me curious to see what's inside.

Aren't you afraid this streamer will die?

[Um, it seems like I don't have that concern. I don't know why, maybe it's the sense of security that Sister Nan gives me because of her abilities?]

Nanxi made no attempt to hide it and simply took the ball out of her pocket.

After the little ball appeared, it moved very nimbly, its blood-red eyes were full of energy, and it jumped and sat on Nanxi's shoulder.

With one person and one ball, they walked straight to the old house in the middle.

Push open the door.

It was pitch black inside. All the windows in the room had been boarded up from the inside, and the only light source in the room was the light coming in from when the window was opened.

Through this meager ray of light, Nanxi could see.

This house, which looks luxurious and respectable from the outside, is a mess inside. The tables and chairs have been smashed, seemingly in an attempt to break the sealed windows, but to no avail. You can even see bloodstains from fingernail scratches on the sealed windows.

It was filled with an atmosphere of despair.

Nanxi paused for a moment, not expecting to see this scene after entering.

But she only paused for a moment before continuing forward.

Just as the figure had completely entered the room, a slender ghostly figure suddenly appeared in the dark sky, holding a long rope in both hands, about to put it around Nanxi's neck in an instant.

Upon closer inspection, one will discover that this ghostly figure is none other than the female ghost who appeared in the restaurant on the first night.

The movements were ruthless and swift.

"Feng Tingting".

A clear female voice stopped the Slender Ghost from moving.