Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

This is not enough.

Yan He took out the electric saw and cut off one of its legs. The teddy bear lost 500 points of blood.

The other leg was scratched off, and the teddy bear fell to the ground, looking at her fiercely.

Yan He turned a blind eye and pulled off its tie.

This time, there is an extra zipper under the tie.

Opening the zipper, a yellow key fell to the ground.

The teddy bear's health bar returns directly to zero.

It was not dead, but shrunk to half its original size, and looked at Yan He timidly.

It seemed like it knew it had made a mistake.

Yan He picked up the key and shouted to Ming Qinxue: "The keys are all here."

She held out her hand, with three keys in her palm.

There are two words written on the red key: [Sincerely]

The white key reads: [Second Turn]

The yellow key reads: [Happy Family]

Yan He analyzed: "[Sincerity], looking at the literal meaning, it should be part of "True", which is the number three, indicating that the red key is turned third."

"White Key just wrote the second one."

"All that's left is yellow and green."

Ming Qinxue looked at the yellow key: "[Happy Family]? Does it represent the number one?"

"No." Yan He shook his head, "I think it's four, let's take a look at yours first."

The "Mom and Dad" in the game, plus Ping Ping and Yan He, make a total of four people. This is a happy family.

Ming Qinxue quickly took out her key: "I don't have words on it, but there is a button. Press it and it will play a recording."

“I tried it a few times, and each time the recording played was different.”

She originally took a chance, thinking that the key would just open the door, so it wouldn't be so troublesome, but she didn't expect that she would still need to decrypt it in the end.

They don't dare to go to the keyhole to try the order easily. If the key is a one-time use, it will disappear if it is wrong, but it will be a big loss.

"Pingping! Mom and dad will be here soon. Pingping, please hold on a little longer!"

"Yan He, Yan He, Yan He! Mom and dad will be here to see you in five minutes. Are you happy?"

"Are you happy? Hahahahahahahaha!"

The voices of two people floated in the corridor again.

Yan He ignored it: "You can play a section and try."

"Wait." Ming Qinxue turned on the recording on her phone and pressed the button.

[On the bus, the driver was counting out of boredom. 】

Ming Qinxue raised her head and mouthed: "It's different again."

[14 people came up to the first stop and 3 people got off. 】

[Five minutes later, 7 people came up and 1 person came down. 】

[After another five minutes, 6 people came up and 4 people came down. 】

[After another eight minutes, 12 people came up and 4 people came down. 】

[After four minutes, three people came up and one person came down. 】

[After six minutes, 5 people came up and 3 people came down. 】

【Excuse me:】

[How many people got off at the second stop? 】

"Thirty-one?" Ming Qinxue said uncertainly. Two seconds later, she was startled. "What are you asking?"

How many people got off at the second stop?

Yan He didn't expect this to be the problem.

She thought she would at most ask how many stops the bus passed.

Fortunately, her memory was strong enough. She thought about it and answered with absolute certainty: "One. This key is the first to turn."

Ming Qinxue wanted to turn on the recording and listen to it again, but no matter how she played it, she could only hear the sounds of "Mom and Dad" crying and howling.

"Let's go." Yan He took the keys and turned them one by one in order.

The first is green, the second is white, the third is red, and the fourth is yellow.

Click——

The door opened.

"Yan He, you really deserve to die! Kill you! Kill you!"

"Where are you taking Pingping? Don't leave!"

"Don't go!"

The wailing sounded again.

Yan He turned a deaf ear and walked out of the residential building holding Pingping, who was nearly unconscious.

Ping Ping's body disappeared instantly.

【Ding! 】

[[Preparation before game] is taking effect...]

[It took effect successfully, congratulations to the player for getting the prop [Rusty Kitchen Knife]]

[Congratulations to the player for clearing the level, you will receive X80 horror coins, X20 skill points, X20 attribute points, and props [a mediocre gift]]

[Mediocre Gift]: Modify a game rule, only for games with one star or below.

The kitchen knife was still on the back of the teddy bear. Yan He never thought of keeping it and forgot to take it out.

It actually worked.

She looked at the kitchen knife in the toolbar and couldn't laugh or cry.

"I didn't expect that I was so lucky. A big boss took me to the first game." Ming Qinxue showed her big white teeth at Yan He after reading the system panel.

"Thank you for today. Without you, it would be difficult for me to go out."

Yan He nodded and smiled in response.

The first game.

She could feel that Ming Qinxue's game content was much easier than hers.

Probably a novice's privilege.

beep beep beep——

A police car parked at the door of a residential building.

Ming Qinxue originally wanted to talk to Yan He, but when she saw the police car, she ran away and disappeared from Yan He's sight in three seconds.

She probably has a speed skill.

Two people in police uniforms walked down and looked in the direction of where Ming Qinxue was escaping. They hesitated for a moment and finally locked their eyes on Yan He.

Their focus now is not on catching the suspect.

"Hello, Miss Yan He!" One of them extended his hand to her, "We are from the thriller game department. My name is Wang Jiahui. We just spoke at 11:56 last night. Do you remember? ?"

Yan He shook his hand and said, "Hello, remember."

More than just remembering it, it had a profound impact.

This call was like a life-threatening call, and she was pulled into the game halfway through.

"That's it, Miss Yan. During the call, your phone suddenly couldn't be connected. Could you please tell me..." Wang Jiahui hesitated, but he knew the reason very well.

Yan He: "It's time to trigger the thriller game. Look, it's not over yet."

She looked back and saw that not a single light in the residential building was on.

Wang Jiahui tried to shine his flashlight, but the other side absorbed all the light like a black hole.

He turned off the flashlight without giving it a second glance.

"Miss Yan, thank you for your hard work. Can you come with us? Our leader wants to talk to you in person about something."

Thriller game specialization department.

This is a department that was urgently transformed from an abandoned hospital.

Yan He looked at the creaking windows and the crows flying by from time to time, wondering whether the game would be triggered again as soon as she entered.

Wang Jiahui seemed to have guessed her thoughts and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Miss Yan. This hospital has triggered a horror game and it will be absolutely safe within a month."

Although the hospital looked a little shabby on the outside, the interior was more exquisite than she imagined.

More than half of the wall covering has peeled off, exposing the dusty cement wall and moldy spots.

But there are oversized electronic screens installed on the walls, and there are also various advanced electronic equipment in the corridors.

There is a kind of beauty that combines the old era with the new era.

The dazzling light made people completely forget that it was three o'clock in the middle of the night.

On the electronic screens on the left and right sides of the corridor are various rankings and game pass rates.

"This is a ranking list compiled manually based on the system panel. It is updated every three hours. This allows us to find more capable players."

Wang Jiahui explained.

The system's rankings are updated in real time and change every second, but this is too labor-intensive.

All they can do is record a certain moment.

Three hours is exactly the approximate time for a copy.