Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

At 10:30 in the evening, the players had completed their tasks and returned to their dormitories one after another.

Wan Xi and Fan Qianyan never came back. Judging from their voices, they lived on the second floor.

It's just a pain for these players and they have to clean a house again.

Yan He did not go down the stairs, but climbed through the window and stepped on the wall to go downstairs.

The moon was blocked by dark clouds and the light was dim. No one saw her go out.

After checking the gardenia trees in the manor for the last time and confirming that they were correct, she stepped on the stone road, took out a nine-tooth rake, pried up the stone slabs one by one, and threw them into the lawn.

Originally, she planned to blow it up directly with [Bomb Blind Box], but when she thought about it, the game where she got this skill was in a live broadcast, and most of the players watching the live broadcast knew about it, so she gave up.

Wan Xi's task was to prevent weeds from growing on the lawn, so the player spent the whole day pulling out all the weeds and throwing them into the lake.

Yan He touched a few weeds by the lake and planted them in the lawn.

Although the behavior is childish, it is effective.

Yan He used a [Cleaning Technique] on himself and returned to the room.

Wan Xi has now gone to the first floor. There are many people in Wan Gaoming's room, and the players are busy discussing things.

Wan Gaoming: "When do you plan to take action?"

Qian Shuangxi: "Master, please be patient and wait until the time is right..."

Wan Gaoming: "What a mature person, let me tell you a number - at twelve o'clock tonight, she will die!"

Wan Xi: "That's right, there are so many of you, are you still afraid that she won't succeed? What does the ranking list at the beginning of the game mean? Six of my skills are also on the ranking list."

The quarrel continued downstairs, and the player was scolded by the young master and lady for more than ten minutes before finally letting go.

Qian Shuangxi proposed that two female players restrain Yan He while the other players took advantage of the night to destroy the gardenia tree.

Theoretically speaking, Yan He could indeed be killed in this way.

but……

Yan He didn't understand why they didn't chat through the system, but why they had to talk face to face so that she could hear them?

The two players had already gone upstairs. Yan He stood by the window and made up a bubble with a small black part in the middle and a red edge.

After polishing some details, adding highlights and bloodshot, the bubble looks like a red eyeball.

Following the same pattern, the same bubbles kept coming out of her hands.

In less than ten seconds, thousands of eyeball bubbles enveloped the entire dormitory building.

When Fan Qianyan and Wan Xi walked in at the same time, Yan He was arranging the quilt and the window was closed.

Wan Xi lost her arrogance during the day and walked up to Yan He with a smile: "Yan He, right? Let's play a game."

"What game?" Yan He raised his eyes and pointed at the dirty sheets, "Please sit down."

Wan Xi showed an unabashed look of disgust, and Fan Qianyan immediately brought her a clean chair.

"Play cards." A box of cards appeared in Wan Xi's hand. She shuffled the cards skillfully, unfolded the cards face down, "Draw ten cards each."

While talking, she had already taken away ten cards, leaving only 12 cards.

The back of the card is uniformly black, but at first glance, it feels colorful, as if someone is looking at her through the back of the card.

Yan He composed himself, with a smile on his lips, he casually moved away the two cards and took away the remaining ten.

Meanwhile, on the first floor.

Qian Shuangxi glanced at the message Wan Xi sent her and walked out with the players.

When they just reached the exit, Qian Shuangxi, who was at the front, suddenly froze, her hand holding the flashlight trembling.

The exit was covered with red eyes, which were floating up and down, almost blocking the entire corridor.

"What, what is this?" Many players couldn't help but retreat.

……

Wan Xi confidently opened one of the extra two

The front of the card is still black.

"Huh? How is that possible?" She screamed in surprise, as if it was her first time encountering such a situation.

Wan Xi placed the ten cards in his hand on the quilt one by one.

The first picture shows a group of people standing in front of an iron gate, and the second picture shows a gardenia tree.

The third picture shows a lawn with weeds, and the fourth picture shows densely packed red eyes.

The fifth picture shows a girl in gorgeous clothes who is missing an arm, and the sixth to tenth pictures are all black.

At the same time, Yan He received a private message.

[Fan Qianyan]: That is a skill that Wanjia spent a lot of money to collect for Wanxi. I heard that it has prophecy function.

Yan He looked at the third and fourth pictures. To a certain extent, Wan Xi's prediction was quite accurate.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?" Wan Xi swept away all the cards in disbelief and held Yan He's hand tightly, "Where are yours? Spread your cards quickly!"

Yan He slowly turned over the first card.

All black.

The two were stunned at the same time.

Yan He continued to turn over the cards.

The second, third, and fourth pictures were all black.

Fan Qianyan, who was next to him, couldn't stand this weird and dull atmosphere. He chuckled and went to the window: "This room is very stuffy. I'll open the window to get some air."

As soon as she opened the window, she exclaimed.

Wan Xi faced the window and looked up just in time to see the red eyeballs outside.

She was stunned for a moment, then picked up her fourth card and held it upright against the window.

The cards fell to the ground. Wan Xi stood up suddenly and rushed out, screaming as he ran: "We all have to die! We all have to die!"

Yan He turned over the fifth card, which was all black.

The sixth card shows ten gardenias.

The seventh card is the lake and the truck.

The eighth picture is of a girl with bandages on her eyes.

The ninth picture shows a girl with empty eyes, a crazy expression, her body covered in bandages, and her heart is bleeding.

The tenth picture is an open door with a gardenia on the ground.

Yan He groaned and reacted.

Aren't the first five black cards the content of her first mission?

In the first task, she played the role of a blind person. Naturally, she couldn't see anything, and the cards automatically turned black.

Obviously Wan Xi understood it wrong. Seeing that both of them were black cards, she subconsciously thought that they would all die here.

Yan He turned over the remaining card.

The above is not a picture, but a sentence.

[Yan He, I must kill you! 】

What do the remaining cards represent?

Yan He didn't know, but judging from Wan Xi's reaction, it must have been a prophecy.

After all the cards are turned over, the cards disappear automatically.

first floor.

Qian Shuangxi tried it. Although these eyes looked scary, they were actually harmless.

Like a bubble, it bursts as soon as you poke it.

"Do you really want to go out?" A certain player was not happy. "There is no harm now, but it doesn't mean it will be fine if we go out."

"Don't forget that this is a thriller game. Such a scene must be a warning to us."

"Yes, you can go if you want. I won't go anyway."

This is also the purpose of Yan He's creation of eye bubbles.

Even if the bubbles can't cause damage, as long as the appearance becomes scary, no player will be stupid enough to run out when seeing the bubbles.

When the situation was at a stalemate, Wan Xi's scream suddenly came from upstairs.

"We are all going to die! We are all going to die!"