Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

After breakfast, the five of them met up, and that's when they learned that Li Na and Gao Junwen had both hidden in their rooms, saying they didn't want to participate in the event.

"Do you not want to, or are you afraid to?"

Zhang Biao chuckled, then continued examining his phone, pointing the camera at the portrait of Hong Gu on the wall, and snapped a picture.

This time they finally got a shot. In the portrait, Cherie Chung's face was gloomy, her smile was ferocious as she stared at the camera, and there seemed to be a red mark next to her mouth, as if she had forgotten to wipe her mouth after eating something...

Zhang Biao's body trembled. When he looked up again, everything seemed like an illusion; there was nothing on Hong Gu's face.

He grumbled as he edited the photos into the post: "Watch me show other cowards, this Anning Village actually exists! Those who say they can't find it are just too scared to come... Damn, why can't I reply to this post?!"

I can open the app and even see the new posts from the original poster, but I just can't reply to their posts.

He wanted to shout something more, but when he turned around and saw that Nanxi and the others were already preparing to leave, seemingly unaware of what he had just said, Zhang Biao didn't say anything more and followed them.

The group then went out the door and headed towards the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall in Anning Village has a very distinctive appearance, making it easily recognizable at a glance.

Unlike other houses, the ancestral hall is like a granary, with a round shape and a pointed top, and few windows on the sides.

The group arrived at the ancestral hall, but when they pushed the door open, it wouldn't budge.

"It seems they've locked the ancestral hall up," Li An said, his eyes filled with deep confusion.

But why would the villagers kneel and worship in front of a locked ancestral hall?

Just as they were about to say something, they heard a scream.

"Aaaaaah!"

Wang Zhuangzhuang screamed and fell to the ground. A blade was now embedded in his arm, and several knife fragments were scattered on the ground beside him.

It looked like someone threw it from a distance.

Zhang Biao, who was standing right next to Wang Zhuangzhuang, was startled: "Who? Who's throwing knives around like that?!"

It almost hit him!

Wang Zhuangzhuang's face was deathly pale, but he still quickly pointed in a direction: "The knife was thrown from that direction!"

Everyone looked over upon hearing this.

This time, I finally saw a small figure below. It looked like a five or six-year-old child with a dirty face and short hair that was all tangled up.

The child grinned, revealing a mouthful of black teeth: "Get out! Get out of the village!"

After saying that, he threw something again, this time not shredded razor blades, but sharp shards of glass.

However, by this time they were prepared and were able to easily dodge, resulting in no casualties.

[How could this child be raised so miserably? Nobody in the village raises children like this.]

[I've noticed that he always aims for Li An, Zhang Biao, and Wang Zhuangzhuang when he throws things, deliberately avoiding Nanxi and Ge Mei.]

[Could it be that he likes pretty older women?]

[Such a young age and already learning bad habits...]

"Hey! Do you know how dangerous this is? Broken glass can hurt people!" Wang Zhuangzhuang couldn't help but shout.

But when they looked up again, they found that the black-toothed child had disappeared somewhere in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, only five people remained, staring at each other in bewilderment.

There was a long silence.

Ge Mei asked in a low voice, "So, are we still going into this ancestral hall?"

Wasn't their original goal to enter the ancestral hall?

Wang Zhuangzhuang said irritably, "...I'm already injured, why are we going to the ancestral hall?"

I don't know how that brat collected those broken blades. The edges were rolled up, and when they pierced into my flesh, they got stuck and I couldn't pull them out for a while, which hurt a lot.

After all, although Gao Ting was missing, she was completely missing. Seeing Wang Zhuangzhuang's bloody and mangled appearance before their eyes made it impossible to continue the exploration.

Nanxi didn't care; she would just follow whatever itinerary others arranged for her.

When I was at the very back of the line, I slowly turned on my phone and looked at that post again.

The original poster has updated again.

[OP: You guys know what? After dinner, a few of us decided to go check out the ancestral hall to see what was going on and why so many villagers were making strange worship rituals. But when we got to the door, we found it was locked and couldn't be opened. Just then, a handful of broken glass flew out from the side... It was a dark-faced child yelling at us to get out...]

The same.

The stories in the posts are almost identical to theirs.

Nanxi was watching the story unfold when a notification sound came on her phone.

The user you are following has not posted any new messages.

They even created suspense?

The viewers in the live chat weren't going to tolerate it at all.

[Don't you have any sense? You're hiding this little bit of information!]

【That's it! 】

Let's analyze this. The events described in the post are very similar to the player's experiences, even somewhat like a prophecy, but there are subtle differences. After all, the village chief didn't take any money? Now there are two possibilities: one is that the dungeon experience the player had might be very similar to the experience described in the post; the other is that the post itself is a prophecy.

[That's a very reasonable analysis, but it feels like you haven't analyzed anything at all.]

Nanxi refreshed the page again, but unexpectedly, this time the latest post from the original poster appeared.

[OP: One of my teammates got injured, and we stormed into a villager's house to confront them, but we couldn't get any details out of them, so we angrily returned to our lodgings.]

Will things happen next exactly as described in the post?

"Grass!"

Zhang Biao angrily kicked a tree next to him, feeling a surge of anger rising within him.

He stormed into a villager's house next door and banged on the door loudly.

"Click."

The door opened, but to everyone's surprise, the family living there was none other than Erniu, who had appeared before.

A burly man appeared before him, and Zhang Biao immediately suppressed some of his anger, but still spoke with great dissatisfaction: "Is there any dirty kid in your village who just threw razor blades at us, causing injuries to our companions!"

"Child?"

Upon hearing this keyword, Erniu's expression changed, as if he had thought of something. His face turned ashen, but then he returned to normal.

He shook his head: "No, there is no such child in our village."

No?

Where else could that child have come from!

Seeing Zhang Biao's increasingly grim expression, Erniu spoke up, "A new doctor has arrived in the west of the village. If any of you are injured, you can go see him."

Ok? !

The three players in the team also perked up and exchanged glances.

If Nanxi remembers correctly, this doctor is someone who didn't appear in the post.

Will their stories take a different turn than those described in the posts?