Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

"So what should we bet on?"

Tianhong began to speak with great interest.

His tone and attitude made it seem like he was somewhat serious, but not entirely serious.

It seems that no one's heart is of any importance in the amusement park; they've just found a way to have a fun little game with Nanxi.

"Has the location of this teahouse changed?" Nanxi asked.

Tianhong naturally nodded.

Nanxi said, "Then let's bet on whether Lu Zeqing can find the teahouse this time, since he found it last time."

She believed it.

In the last game, Lu Zeqing found this place, which was also an attack for a god as high and mighty as Tianhong.

This time, Tianhong will definitely hide the teahouse in an even deeper location.

Will Lu Zeqing, who has participated in the game twice, challenge the authority that belongs to Tianhong once again?

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Tianhong narrowed his eyes and quickly agreed: "Okay, let's bet on this then."

He also wanted to see if Lu Zeqing would come looking for him again.

Thinking about this...

Tianhong suddenly raised his hand and waved it, and the television set, which was almost just a decoration in the corner of the room, was turned on, emitting a crisp sound.

Nanxi looked in the direction of the sound.

What appeared on the television was not an ordinary TV drama; the images on it looked more like surveillance footage.

It was a small room, and there were three figures standing in the room.

The leader was Lu Zeqing, and the other two were Zhao Yiming and Xiao Mengmeng.

【What?! There's surveillance footage too?】

I'm so envious! Is it really this blissful to be an immortal? You don't even need a remote to watch TV.

So this is your main point?

【What else? It's so exciting! I can never find the remote!】

[...This is real-time monitoring. I'm currently in Xiao Mengmeng's live stream, and the footage there is exactly the same as what's happening here.]

Upon hearing this...

Immediately, a large number of people rushed into Xiao Mengmeng and Zhao Yiming's live stream.

The scene shown in the live stream was exactly what was depicted on screen.

"What happened here?"

Twenty minutes had passed since Nanxi disappeared. Xiao Mengmeng followed Lu Zeqing quickly to the small room.

Then it was discovered that after entering, Lu Zeqing looked around and fell into deep thought.

Xiao Mengmeng asked, "Isn't this where we're supposed to go?"

"It's here."

Lu Zeqing's lips tightened. He looked around the empty little room and let out a heavy sigh: "This is the original place."

This place used to be where the teahouse was located.

Unexpectedly, the tea room has been moved to a different location.

That makes sense; how could Tianhong not have made any move?

Just thinking about how long Nanxi had been taken away made his expression even more stern and extremely ugly.

Sudden.

As if sensing something, Lu Zeqing, who was standing still, suddenly raised his sharp, azure eyes and stared in a certain direction in the air.

In another space.

Nanxi watched the images on the television.

Lu Zeqing's eyes seemed to pierce through a vast distance, locking onto him intently as they met his gaze.

"Tianhong, you wait here."

"I will definitely come to find you."

The words fell.

The television, which was playing surveillance footage, suddenly emitted a crackling sound. Sparks flew off the screen, and black smoke billowed out before the television went black and became unusable.

Wow!

[So handsome! Lu Zeqing, I can really appreciate how handsome you are now!]

[This is clearly just an empty surveillance camera, so why did Lu Zeqing discover it and pinpoint its exact direction?]

From the perspective of Nanxi's live stream, I genuinely believe he was staring right at me; it was terrifying.

[Never mind, husband, husband, husband, husband, husband!]

"Tsk."

Tianhong looked at the broken television set. "He really is a headache."

Sighing as he spoke these words, he looked up at the woman in front of him, only to find that the petite woman with black hair and fair skin was slowly curving her lips into a smile as she looked toward the broken television, as if savoring something.

A sly glint appeared in Nanxi's eyes: "An incompetent person won't give you, a god, any headache, will they?"

Ordinary people would only be manipulated by Tianhong.

Nanxi actually thought that being considered a real headache by Tianhong was a compliment to Lu Zeqing.

She immediately raised her chin like a proud kitten, looking at the broken television with a hint of pride and satisfaction.

This haughty little posture seems to say: As expected of the person I chose, you did a pretty good job.

Tianhong stared at the woman in front of him, seemingly lost in thought for a moment, and remained dazed.

But he quickly regained his composure, and a strange emotion flickered in his usually indifferent eyes as he looked at Nanxi with unusual complexity.

"It seems you really like Lu Zeqing."

He repeated what he had said before, but this time his tone was different.

[Tsk tsk tsk, I feel like there's something off about Tianhong's tone.]

[Could it be that I've become a fanboy of Sister Nan again?]

[I accept that Tianhong and Lu Zeqing are both quite handsome, just in different ways. If they don't fight, I suggest Sister Nan take them both in.]

【A fine treat!】

[Dream on! How could they possibly not fight together, or possibly live safely together?]

"right."

Nanxi's answer was even more resolute.

Tianhong laughed.

Nanxi felt that the other person's smile was just like the smile that Tianhong had been very familiar with before, as if he was not surprised at all that she could say such a thing.

Damn it.

They acted as if they knew them intimately, as if they were someone they knew very well.

Nanxi raised an eyebrow in displeasure.

Tianhong suddenly moved, and with his movement, his long silver hair moved slowly.

"despair."

He lifted his feet and took a step closer to Nanxi, then lowered his head, and the distance between the two suddenly closed.

Nanxi could see the subtle tremor in the other person's pupils.

"What kind of person do you think I am?" He lowered his head, his expression unusually serious, devoid of any other emotion.

His expression was exceptionally pure.

Nanxi was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something when she heard a loud bang.

"Bang!"

The door to the tea room was smashed open from the outside with a single punch, sending shards of broken wood flying everywhere, and even a cloud of smoke could be seen.

Beneath that thin layer of smoke and dust.

A blond man with a cold expression could be seen, his azure eyes fixed on the situation inside the room.

"Get away from her!"