Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

[Great, the damn live stream screen went black again.]

So what happened to those people who just started gambling? They probably got fed another huge bowl of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).

[Live streaming system, you're so unfair! I've paid you, and you still treat me like an outsider.]

Cherish this moment, Sister Nan has important business to do tonight, she'll be out before dawn.

[This is so sweet! I've already written a hentai story about Nan-jie and Bai-ye. Feel free to check it out if you have time.]

Where is morality, and where is connection?

In the middle of the night, the tightly closed door finally opened.

"Click".

With reddened eyes and a hoarse voice, Nanxi walked out of Baiye's room and reappeared in the live broadcast room.

In Qiuqiu's mind, a small storm raged: "Nanxi, you always block me! Why don't you think about devouring things together, instead of secretly dating!"

unacceptable!

"I'm just replenishing my energy before the battle."

Nanxi glanced at Qiuqiu: "Don't you know how strong Baiye's ghostly aura is? I'm not eating him, or I'll cook you and eat you instead?"

"..."

Qiuqiu immediately became obedient.

It's a pity he can't eat with his owner; just looking at it makes his mouth water.

Nanxi finally got down to business and slowly walked to the store manager's door.

The moment their footsteps landed, they heard a sharp, piercing sound coming from inside.

He seemed to have been waiting inside for a long time.

"I didn't expect you to hesitate for so long, but you still chose me, didn't you? Well, that might be the worst decision you've ever made."

"Come in, you'll die as soon as you come in."

The store manager seemed to have been itching to get started for a long time.

Nanxi, however, spoke slowly and meaningfully: "I didn't say I wanted to go in. The problem is, the rules stipulate that I can move around in the hotel at night, but you can't leave this room."

This is where things get interesting.

The store manager realized something: "What do you mean by that?"

"What I mean is, I have plenty of time to find the third shrine, which is in the basement, right?"

Nanxi had barely finished speaking.

There seemed to be a pause in the room, followed by a violent banging on the door, and the manager's voice was filled with rage.

"Who told you the secret of the shrine, and who told you about the basement? It was the third floor… It must have been on the third floor today that you learned these secrets! It was Xu An, it must be that damned Xu An!"

"You deliberately destroyed those three shrines too? I knew it! Let me tell you, I wouldn't let you find the basement, much less destroy the third shrine!"

The store manager was very emotional.

That would further prove that what Xu An said was true, and that the basement and the shrine were the most important things to Xu Ping.

Nanxi was extremely satisfied: "Shopkeeper... no, I should call you Xu Ping, if you have the guts, come out and stop me. I'll give you three seconds. If you don't come out, then I'm leaving."

"Three, two, one..."

The person inside seemed to hesitate for a moment, as if lost in thought.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a door next to us opened.

The waiter, his face still bearing that stiff smile, walked emotionlessly towards the door, saying, "Don't go, don't even think about going to the basement... Ugh!"

He hadn't even finished speaking.

The moment his body stepped over the door frame, it seemed as if he was being squeezed by an invisible, enormous force.

The excruciating pain struck, but the waiter seemed oblivious, obeying orders to move forward, forcing his body through the doorway, until he was reduced from a living person to a pile of minced meat.

Even so, it continued to wriggle forward, making sounds that were difficult for people to understand.

"Don't go...don't go to the basement...I can't let you find...the third shrine..."

【Ugh, this is disgusting!】

[It seems this waiter is a puppet the manager can manipulate at will. He's genuinely afraid of being discovered in the basement and also terrified of the werewolf game rules, so he sent the waiter out.]

[I'm a new viewer. What is this pile of red slime?]

Promise me you won't want to know the truth.

"You've come at the perfect time."

Nanxi picked up a clothes hanger from the room and smashed the "loose waiter" on the ground with a stick, and there was no sound at all.

She raised her voice: "Thank you for helping me complete the task of killing someone. Otherwise, I was worried that if the werewolf didn't kill someone, I would die at dawn. Now I don't have that worry anymore."

What!

He actually forgot that!

Xu Ping, inside the room, gaped and pounded on the door, but he could no longer hear anything because Nanxi had already left.

He could only clench his fists, his fingers gripping the doorknob, but in the end, he still didn't have the courage to go out.

Then all we can do is wait for dawn.

-

Nanxi went down to the first floor, sniffed, but couldn't find any clues.

"The ghostly aura on the third floor is too strong; I can't smell any other scents at all."

It seems we won't find any clues here.

Helpless, Nanxi went to the lobby on the first floor and began a thorough search. Finally, she found something unusual under the floor tiles near the broken shrine.

Nanxi pressed a button, and the floor tiles in front of her moved, revealing a staircase.

If you slowly descend the stairs, you'll see a small room hidden below.

The walls of the room were covered with photos of Xu Ping, in which he wore an expensive suit and looked very pleased with himself.

It's clear that the owner cherishes these photos greatly; they are all beautifully framed and bear the marks of frequent handling.

Moreover, rare red pearls are used here as casual decorations, even as ornaments on chairs.

All of this proves just how successful Xu Ping was back then.

Nanxi casually opened a box next to a table, which was stuffed full of cash. It seemed that due to improper storage, large patches of the bright red banknotes had become moldy.

This scene was quite shocking for Nanxi, a place that had once been so poor that it couldn't even afford to eat.

I can finally say that line, but this is... such a waste of money, sob sob sob.

[It's amazing! My trypophobia was cured instantly!]

Wow, that's a lot of money! My mouth is watering just looking at it.

[That damn Xu Ping, do you even know how to save money?! Do you even know how to save money?! If you don't know how to save money, can you at least give me some? I know how to save!]

The comments section was flooded with messages.

Nanxi checked several boxes nearby and found that all of them were full of cash.

The owner of the boxes probably didn't care; a thick layer of dust had accumulated on the surface of each box, creating a stark contrast with the clean picture frames.

If you walk in at this point, you'll notice a decoration that seems out of place in the entire room.

The ornate bookshelf was surprisingly empty, with only a single notebook on it.