Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

Nanxi smiled and bought a ticket, an action that aroused the curiosity of a little boy next to her, who immediately stopped.

"Dad, I want to play this too!"

The father agreed, and so Nanxi and the little boy went inside together.

"Wow!"

Upon seeing these wooden horses of various shapes, the little boy's eyes immediately lit up. He ran around, and finally hugged a horse that looked like it was about to stand up and sat on it.

Nanxi simply chose a rocking horse at random.

"Ding-dong."

A crisp electronic notification sound rang out, and soon the voice of the little pony doll could be heard behind the god.

"Two tourists, get ready. We're about to start the carousel. Don't worry, everyone watching will be able to see you having fun inside."

After these meaningful words were spoken, the carousel slowly began to move, and the temperature in the air seemed to drop slightly, carrying a salty, damp, and chilly atmosphere.

For some reason, the little boy's arms inexplicably developed a lot of goosebumps.

He glanced somewhat fearfully at Nanxi, who remained remarkably calm in the distance, but quickly regained his composure.

Thankfully, that older sister is still here. Since someone is with me, there shouldn't be any problems!

What he didn't notice was...

At this moment, Nanxi raised her head and looked at the very center of the carousel. The carousel that had been pierced by the huge pillar had disappeared, leaving only a bare pillar inside.

Where is the Trojan horse?

[Yes, just here, there was a very ferocious-looking wooden horse, it looked almost alive, carved with incredible realism.]

Is it possible that this isn't just lifelike, but that it's actually alive?

[Here comes the truth-teller!]

obviously.

The little boy, who was playing happily, did not notice at that moment.

He turned his head to look and found that as the carousel turned, the originally very stiff horses also started to move.

The different shaped rocking horses spun rapidly, making it look as if a living rocking horse was jumping and moving.

"Wow! This, this rocking horse has come to life! It's not a rocking horse, it's a real horse!"

The little boy's eyes sparkled as he clapped his hands excitedly, exclaiming, "This horse is red! Is it the Akhal-Teke horse they talk about on TV?!"

He saw this on television.

Sudden.

A voice softly sounded from behind my ear: "Do you like horses?"

"I like it!" the little boy answered happily, then seemed to remember something, and turned his head with his mouth wide open.

In my line of sight, a figure appeared with a human body and a horse's head. A gash was missing from its head, revealing broken pieces of flesh mixed with wriggling maggots. It swayed back and forth with the inertia of the carousel, like a glass of water overflowing and spilling out.

A smile appeared on the horse's head, its yellowed teeth were unusually large, and its warm, foul breath hit the back of the little boy's head.

"So...do you like me?"

The little boy froze for a moment, his face turned deathly pale, and then he let out a heart-wrenching cry.

"Aaaaah! This is so scary, so scary! Daddy, I don't want to play anymore! I really don't want to play anymore! Waaaaah... Let me go!"

His eyes were streaked with tears and snot, and he tried to climb down the still-operating machine without regard for the fact that it was still running.

But it didn't work.

The little boy found that his legs were stuck on the back of the rocking horse, and no matter how much he struggled with his upper body, he couldn't get off.

What on earth is this thing?!

How scary! Waaaaaah!

"Splash!"

Blood seemed to be spilling down behind him, soaking the little boy's neck; he could feel the cold, sticky liquid flowing down his neck...

"Waaaaah! Daddy! Daddy, come save me! I'm going to be eaten!"

The little boy's desperate cries, while the carousel was moving, revealed his father standing outside, waiting beside it.

His father stood there smiling, even waving at him as a gesture of comfort.

"Look."

The little pony mascot walked up with a deep smile and chatted with the parent: "Our carousel is quite fun; many children who ride it are smiling broadly. It seems your child also really enjoys this ride."

The father looked up again.

What appeared before her eyes was her son sitting on a rocking horse, smiling brightly.

He exclaimed, "If he likes it, I can bring him here again next time."

It's been so long since I've seen my son smile so happily.

Just then, the little boy who happened to be on the carousel next to them heard these words. His eyes widened, and he seemed unable to even cry out.

What does that mean?

Doesn't Dad see how I'm struggling in pain right now?

Why did Dad say he liked this place?

He's about to be eaten!

Just as the little boy was about to cry out for help again, a cold hand touched his cheek, and the monster behind his ear spoke in a low voice: "Stop yelling, he can't hear you."

The little boy was stunned.

"Because... what we see from the outside is you happily playing on the carousel."

The monster ripped open the little boy's mouth, then shoved its fingers inside, little by little, until half of the boy's arm was sticking out. It searched inside, and when it pulled the arm out, it was holding a spleen in its palm.

The horse-faced monster chuckled eerily and stuffed its spleen into its mouth: "As expected, the youngest are the most tender."

And what lies before me now.

The little boy just sat on the carousel, his face covered in blood, motionless.

The horse-faced monster, having repeatedly removed all the internal organs, licked its lips in satisfaction before turning its gaze to another figure on the carousel.

"Glug."

He swallowed hard.

Aside from children, it's young women who are the most tender...

He grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth.

Normally, if the other person witnessed the whole scene at this point, they would be terrified, and that extreme fear would be what makes the most delicious thing for them to eat.

at this time.

The horse-faced monster walked over with a sinister smile, but when he came to the woman, he found that he did not see the scene he wanted to see on her face.

Beneath the wide brim of her hat, the woman resembled an elegant medieval noblewoman. At this moment, her fair face looked at him, seemingly calm and composed... no, there was still a hint of emotion within it, as if she were somewhat disgusted.

"Your eating habits... are quite unrefined."

Nanxi gave its evaluation.