Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

"Click".

The door opened, and everyone's eyes were focused on the entrance, where only a pair of a man's slender, white fingers could be seen.

Nanxi blinked: "...Chen Feng?"

The person who came in the middle of the night was actually Chen Feng.

The man lowered his gaze, his long eyelashes obscuring the shifting light and shadow in his red eyes: "Nanxi, can you hear the crying outside? I'm worried you won't sleep well alone."

【? ? ? 】

[I was watching a horror video, and you suddenly bring this up?]

[Using such a lame excuse, huh? Fine, fine.]

[Love-obsessed!]

Nanxi's big eyes darted around before she quickly made the right choice: "Great! I couldn't sleep at all with all this crying, thank goodness you came... Can you sleep with me tonight?"

The woman's big eyes blinked rapidly, each blink touching Chen Feng's heart.

Chen Feng: "Of course."

The onlookers, including Li An, were speechless.

Putting aside them, even the comments section was speechless at this moment.

[Does Nan Jie seem like someone who's afraid of crying?]

[I could easily strangle two ghosts with one hand.]

[...Your uncle spoils him!]

"Let's go then."

I haven't been idle today either. Now that the nourishing soup to warm the bed has arrived, it's time to rest!

Nanxi waved to the remaining three people, happily pulled Chen Feng back to the room, leaving the three outside looking at each other in bewilderment.

Wang Zhuangzhuang asked, "Do we have to go back too?"

Ge Mei asked, "Do you dare go back alone?"

"..."

Faced with this soul-searching question, he suspiciously fell silent, choosing to team up with three others, hoping that their chances of survival would be slightly higher.

One night passed.

Nanxi walked out of the room feeling refreshed, only to see three players with dark circles under their eyes.

It's safer during the day than at night, so they chose to take a nap during the day after breakfast.

Nanxi is different.

After breakfast, she stretched her arms and legs with great energy, looking like she was about to do something big.

Chen Feng couldn't help but smile, his eyes filled with undisguised doting: "So, what do you want to do next?"

"That's right!"

Nanxi stretched her neck and walked straight out of the room: "I must have been confused yesterday. Why would I be thinking about the answer I wanted? If I can't get the answer, I can just ask him myself."

This is much simpler than racking your brains.

As she spoke, she arrived at the door of a neighboring villager's house and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock knock".

The door was knocked on like this early in the morning.

The villager who came out was a thin, small, dark-skinned figure. He was about to hurl insults, but his expression changed quickly when he saw Nanxi's face.

"You're... a college student staying in the village, right?"

She's really beautiful.

Of all the women who had been brought from the entire village, none had ever been as beautiful as her.

The man licked his lips, his eyes filled with wicked thoughts.

Nanxi asked bluntly, "Where was the cellar where Honggu lived back then?"

"what?"

The man was dumbfounded, and the wicked thoughts in his eyes vanished.

I haven't laughed out loud while watching a dungeon in ages.

[Is this my sister Nan's brilliant idea?]

[Never mind whether it's good or bad, just tell me if this is a solution!]

[Hahaha, Nanxi is the best! Her approach feels so much more straightforward; watching it makes my breasts feel clearer.]

[Villager: Huh?]

"Hey, do you know where Hong Gu's cellar is?"

Nanxi repeated it again, her good temper intact.

The thin villager's expression changed, his eyes darting around: "What are you talking about, Hong Gu's cellar? Hong Gu is the most respected person in our village. If you insist on talking about a cellar, my family does have one... Would you like to take a look?"

The last two sentences were already spoken with a lewd tone.

This time, they didn't even wait for Nanxi to speak.

A large, veiny hand suddenly appeared from the side and snapped the villager's neck.

Chen Feng wiped the blood from his hands, his expression unchanged, and asked gently, "Did I interrupt your questioning? I'm sorry, I suddenly had a strong urge to kill someone. If you still want to ask questions, we can go to the next place."

It's as simple as casually crushing an ant.

"I won't bother you. I don't think he wanted to talk about it anyway."

Nanxi simply stepped over the corpse in front of her and looked around the villager's house as if she were returning home.

It looked quite ordinary. A portrait of Hong Gu was posted directly opposite the door. Hong Gu in the picture was just staring at her intently, and looking at Chen Feng beside her with some apprehension.

Nanxi discovered that the family's cellar was in a very obvious location, so it wasn't of much reference value.

"Next one!"

……

Ten minutes later.

Nanxi stepped over the corpse at the door with a blank expression, and then checked the cellar in the yard.

This was the third house already. After hearing Nanxi's question, each villager either panicked, was frightened, or pretended to be stupid. In any case, no one would tell Nanxi where the cellar where Honggu had stayed was.

Angry.

Nanxi was furious!

She stood fiercely in front of Hong Gu's portrait: "Can't you just tell me where your cellar is?!"

Chen Feng looked at him with indulgent affection, as if he were seeing an angry child.

Nanxi stared intently at the portrait of Hong Gu in front of her.

Don't think she doesn't know; the Hong Gu in the portrait is actually alive, and she even managed to scare Zhang Biao on the first day!

Time passed by, second by second.

Then, Nanxi watched as the eyelashes of Hong Gu, who was stiff and motionless in the portrait, trembled, and a bead of cold sweat slowly trickled down her forehead...

This is hilarious!

[Hong Gu: I dare not move!]

[I'm completely confused. Is it even possible to do this in a dungeon?]

[Attention upstairs! According to the rules, this is generally not allowed in dungeons, but unfortunately, the 'rules' of this dungeon are watching Nan Jie with a smug look of indulgence.]

[Haha, you think my sister Nan would be some kind of obedient player without Chen Feng?]

[…I ordered it.]

[Hong Gu: Which one of us is the ghost?]

This terrifying sense of oppression...

"If you don't say anything, I'll draw on your face with ink."

Nanxi angrily went to find the ink.

Under this series of coercion and enticement, Hong Gu in the portrait looked angrily at Nan Xi. When had she, a great ghost, ever been threatened like this!

That anger only lasted for a second, and it vanished completely after he saw Chen Feng beside him.

Chen Feng narrowed his red eyes and looked over with an indescribable aura of intimidation.

"Cough cough."

Hong Gu coughed lightly twice, and then instead of answering Nanxi's question directly, she floated out of the portrait.

She rose higher and higher, looking in a certain direction, her expression solemn yet strange and complex.

"five."

"Four."

"three."

"two."

The countdown stopped; it seemed like there was still one more to go.

Nanxi also looked in that direction and remembered.

That's an ancestral hall.