Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

Xue Kale was lying on Wang Xiaomei's bed, his eyes terrified, as if he had been greatly stimulated, his body trembling, curled up under the quilt.

Wang Xiaomei on the side wiped her body seriously, there was still a lot of blood on it, but fortunately, no wounds were found, only a few not serious abrasions.

Wang Xiaomei said worriedly: "Carle, what have you been through? Tell me quickly."

"I..." Tears flowed from my eyes.

Xue Kale threw himself into Wang Xiaomei's arms, crying loudly.

"Xiaomei...I, I almost died."

Xue Kale choked with sobs, staring at Wang Xiaomei's eyes, with a desperate tone.

In the 11th inning, she was hooded and sent to a prison-like room.

It was a big room full of young girls.

After her inquiries, those girls were all people who had contact with horror games. Most of them were not players, but the family members of players who survived after entering the instance.

For each item, someone will be dragged in for interrogation and brainwashed.

In the interrogation room, the girl's screams and the prison guards' lewd smiles could be heard every day.

These demons in human skin didn't intend to put them back at all. The so-called interrogation was just a process of their rape.

Xue Kale saw with his own eyes that a beautiful girl with a sweet face, who still looked very young, crawled back to the dormitory alive after being interrogated with blood all over her skirt.

The girl's name is Bailu, and she was also arrested here recently.

According to her, she has been "interrogated" by ten prison guards in turn, and today's interrogation was conducted by all of them together.

The reason why she wasn't killed was because of her pretty face.

As for those who are tired of playing, they have already died in the wilderness.

Xue Kale held back her fear and lifted her skirt, almost fainting from fright.

A ferocious bloody wound intertwined and intertwined.

It smelled foul and foul.

The girl named Bailu still couldn't make it through that night.

Died of haemorrhage.

Later, two prison guards came. Seeing her miserable state, they carried her out with disgust on their faces.

When carrying it, one of the two prison guards pulled his hair by his hand and lifted his mouth.

One was on the heel of the leg, with four fingers submerged in the wound full of red and white blood.

While walking and complaining.

Bailu only felt that his three views had been shattered. If there is a hell in the world, it must be here....must!

"Tonight, it's your turn to be interrogated."

When he was leaving, an extremely ugly, fat-headed prison guard seemed to choose a concubine, and with a lewd smile, he chose Xue Kale, who was huddled in a corner.

Xue Kale only felt that his whole body trembled at that time, and that gaze was more terrifying than any demon she had ever seen.

even feel...

Some are not real.

But the pain in her body told her that all this was real.

She became ashen-faced.

She thought about it once and for all, but there are always people monitoring here, and she is the key monitoring object.

Those prison guards would sweep her body from time to time, without exception, with extremely perverted lewd smiles at the corners of their mouths.

Suicide is simply impossible!

She curled up in a corner like a kitten, tears of despair streaming all over her body.

At night, twelve o'clock.

A girl was carried out of the interrogation room.

Covered by a white cloth, it was a corpse.

Xue Kale shrank his neck subconsciously, his fingers embedded in his flesh, and his body trembled violently.

Because the next one is her!

Sure enough, the fat prison guard walked towards her bed after disposing of the corpse.

Xue Kale's teeth were chattering,

She could already imagine what she was going to face next.

Suddenly, the prison guard who was walking stopped.

Looking at Xue Kale, he hummed: "I'm a little tired, I'll catch up on sleep first, baby, wait a little longer, I'll set an alarm clock, and I'll come to interrogate you soon."

He bit the word 'interrogation' very hard, with a lewd smile on his face.

"Keep an eye on her, I'll give it to you when I finish playing." The fat prison guard said, and arranged two small prison guards beside him.

Those two little prison guards had been salivating over Xue Kale for a long time, so they naturally patted their chests to assure them.

And so, until midnight.

Xue Kale didn't know how she spent those few hours, she looked up at the dim and dazzling incandescent lamp, and the despairing and oppressive atmosphere around her.

She swore it was the hardest time of her life.

jingle!

The alarm bell rang, in the prison guard's duty room.

Then there was a sound of rustling clothes.

A few minutes later, that fat and greasy figure appeared at the prison door.

Towards Xuekale, approach.

But at this moment.

Far away, a gunshot came.

A bullet pierced through stone walls with a thunderous roar, and finally the bullet landed on the fat prison guard.

Instantly turned into blood foam.

And the blood was still stained with cold purple light, which splashed onto the two little prison guards beside him, melting their flesh and blood in an instant.

"Fang Wen?" This was Xue Kale's first thought.

She firmly believes that Fang Wen will come back to save her, and she also believes that Fang Wen has this ability.

This is also the only belief that supports her from a complete collapse.

But when she looked towards the sound of the gunshot, the surprise on her face instantly fell silent.

Because the person who came was not Fang Wen, but a little purple-haired loli who looked only ten years old.

The little loli just gave her a cold look, said "not from the 11th game", and then disappeared in place as a ray of light and shadow.

Feeling her flash of killing intent towards him, Xue Kale slumped on the ground.

That little loli seemed as if Shura killed a god, even the warden with B-level strength was shot into blood foam by a bullet in front of her.

There is absolutely no resistance.

Soon, Xue Kale realized that he was saved!

She ran out like crazy, and along the way, there were all those people in the costumes of Bureau 11 agents.

When she escaped, she turned her head and saw that the entire building was submerged in flames.

After listening to her narration, Wang Xiaomei hugged her into her arms distressedly, and the two embraced and wept like this.

In the room beside him, Fang Wen closed the computer after browsing the recent hotspots.

At this time, behind her, Ling Tianyue woke up slightly, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and said coquettishly, "Fang Wen, I'm up, I want to hug you."

A gentle and warm smile appeared on the corner of Fang Wen's mouth, he stood up and came to Ling Tianyue's side.

First, he tapped her lips lightly, and then he was about to stretch out his claws.

"Yeah." Ling Tianyue nodded shyly, looking a little dodgy.

But at this moment, suddenly, a flash of light flashed on the purple ring on Fang Wen's left hand.

Under the astonished eyes of the two.

A small figure appeared between the two of them.

"Dad, what are you doing behind your mother's back?"