Horror game: At the beginning, persuade ghost oirans to be good!

The person who spoke was a muscular man. The man was wearing a black racerback vest with a slim fit. He had scars on his face and tattoos on his back.

Lin Xun frowned.

How did he know there was a hint behind it?

Isn't it his first time to participate in this game?

He glanced at the others again.

Sure enough, the others did not dare to speak under the man's scolding.

At this time, a line of three-dimensional gold characters like a 3D printed version appeared in front of everyone.

[Game Background: This is the most famous brothel in Shengjing, where there are the most beautiful women and men with the most financial resources in the world, but the desire, jealousy, extravagance, and greed derived from the brothel will gradually corrupt this place...]

[Identity cards are being issued...]

【Issued successfully, please check your identity. 】

Lin Xun only felt a tingling pain in the palm of his right hand.

When it was opened again, a line of blood characters appeared on the palm of the right hand.

[Identity: Down and out poet Age: 25 Skills: None Remarks: Talented poets achieve success at the age of 16, while untalented poets achieve nothing at the age of 25]

Lin Xun looked at the identity card in his palm and was furious.

he.

Lin Xun.

25 is old.

Occupation: Screenwriter.

Life is nothing!

Are you sure this isn't the game mocking him?

He pondered over the word "nothing" for the time being.

Not yet, not yet.

Not yet, doesn't mean there won't be any in the future.

A few seconds later, the scarlet letter in his palm gradually disappeared.

At this time, a translucent button appeared in front of Lin Xun.

[Are you entering the game? YES/NO]

Lin Xun looked at the others, and sure enough, such a line of words also appeared in front of others.

The burly man pressed the YES button without hesitation.

And another gray-haired old man also pressed the YES button.

Seeing that both of them were fine, Lin Xun pressed the button too.

The moment the button was pressed, the dilapidated brothel in front of me, which was burned to ruins in the fire, returned to its most glorious appearance.

The bordeaux on the avenue can't be covered, and it's written about drunk and flowing clouds when I was young.

Dancing down to the heart and moon of the Yangliu Tower, singing the peach blossom fan.

Outside the attic, the lights are bright.

The red lanterns tied to the eaves illuminate every piece of land in front of the brothel.

On the corridor on the second floor, five enchanting women are greeting the guests with all their splendor. They are smiling cleverly, looking forward to flying, exuding endless charm.

But upon closer inspection, it was discovered that these five people had no feet.

They were suspended in mid-air like this, with a piece of bloody intestines supporting their bodies.

With their enchanting movements, the intestines under their bodies are also "dancing lightly"...

Many people pressed the YES button again.

And some of those who pressed the YES button spit it out when they saw such a scene.

Seeing the abnormal appearance of the crowd, the crying woman's expression became even more bleak.

Her face was covered with sweat, and her right hand, which was hanging on the button, couldn't help shaking.

At this time, the burly man urged: "You press it!"

The woman shook her hand.

But I pressed the NO button by mistake.

The woman's face was full of despair and disbelief.

"No! No! No!"

The woman cried out in despair, and a blood-red door suddenly appeared in the empty space behind the woman.

Lin Xun had seen this door in the dark space before.

A large pale hand slowly stretched out from the door, and then firmly grabbed the woman's neck.

The woman's face was full of horror, she was struggling desperately...

But the next second, she turned in one direction with a relieved smile.

"Crack" sound.

The woman's neck bone broke suddenly like a delicate bamboo, and her head drooped aside lifelessly, like a wilted bean sprout.

That hand pulled the woman into the blood-red door without emotion.

What followed was a burst of emotionless but passionate chewing...

The door slowly disappeared.

At this time, the game sent another prompt.

[Number of players: 20]

[Everyone has confirmed to start the game, please enter the brothel]

[Tonight is the first night of the oiran auction.Doomed to have no sleep tonight! 】

The remaining 20 people walked into the brothel one after another.

Lin Xun walked into the lobby on the first floor.

In the lobby, the cloud-top sandalwood is used as the beams, the crystal jade is used as the lamp, the pearl is used as the curtain, and Fan Jin is used as the pillar foundation, which can be described as extravagant and luxurious.

In the front is a stage as tall as a person.

At this time, there are crocodile twirled tents hanging around the stage, embroidered with beads and silver thread begonia flowers all over the tents, and the wind blows the silk, like falling into the clouds and mountains.

In front of the stage, there are four rows of tables and chairs.

The first row is made of golden nanmu.

The second row is made of agarwood.

The third row is made of mahogany.

The fourth row is ordinary wooden tables and chairs.

At this time, out of nowhere, a female ghost dressed as a bustard appeared out of nowhere.

The female ghost was obese, her waist was as thick as a bucket, and she was surrounded by lifelessness.

There are not many ghost films of the ancient genre.

The peak shape of the ghost bustard is nothing more than that of the Black Mountain old demon.

If the ghost prostitutes in the brothel were someone like Nie Xiaoqian, then they would definitely be willing to die under the peony flower and be a ghost!

And the appearance of the ghost old bustard in front of him is something new.

I saw extreme makeup on the left half of her face.

The skin is extremely white, like a wall, the lips are extremely red, like blood, and the eyes are painted black the size of a ping-pong ball. The eyes without whites are staring at the player.

And the right half of her face.

To be precise, she doesn't have the right half of her face.

The right half of her face is a collection of pearl-sized meat balls, like a giant apple snail that laid eggs on her face.

Dense meatballs covered the other half of the ghost bustard's face.

[Name: Ghost Bustard]

[Remarks: She is the only one in the brothel! 】

One girl screamed out of fear.

The ghost old bustard said leisurely: "Please take a seat, Oiran, I'll be here soon!"

[Player, I bought you to be the first to die, please trigger the taboo early, and then die, please! 】

[Wang Defa, this bustard looks really special! 】

[Hahaha, me too, judging by the player's bad appearance, he must be the first player to die! 】

At this time, a barrage flew past Lin Xun's eyes...

Chapter 3 Perverted Players and Side Quest Barrage?

Where did the barrage come from?

Where is the audience?

Thinking back to the line of white characters I saw in the dark.

The other party did say that this is a large-scale live-streamed horror game. Since it is a live broadcast, there will naturally be barrage.

At the same time, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to make a move.

Lin Xun ignored the barrage for the time being - what he should pay most attention to now is every word the ghost old bustard said.

He set his eyes on a man.

The man was lame from the moment he entered the door.

Such a person is more unsuitable than anyone else to stand for a long time!

Sure enough, the man became cruel and sat in the seat closest to him.

It was a chair made of mahogany.

The moment he sat down, the chair began to squirm...

Two bloody hands protruded from the back of the chair, and those hands tightly locked the man's waist.

Keep tightening... tightening...

The ghost bustard turned into a black mist, and suddenly teleported to the man.

"Is this seat a mere servant of yours?"

The voice of the ghost bustard was more ruthless than ice and snow.

As she said, the fleshy ball on the right cheek fell on the man like rain.

The fleshy ball seemed to have some kind of consciousness, constantly gnawing on the man's body.

In just a few seconds, the man was gnawed to a bloody mess, his flesh and blood flying everywhere!

The screen turns black.

In the darkness, a heart-piercing cry came from a man.

That voice almost tore the darkness apart...

But the sound didn't last long. After a long time, the sound calmed down. In the darkness, only the clear sound of chewing remained.

After a while, the screen returns.

Everything was as usual, as if nothing had happened.