[Quick Transmigration] Horror game

The darkness came surging, like silky satin, wrapping Su Ruo silently, without any exit.But in the black satin, Su Ruo keenly sensed the danger.Juan was carrying a sad killing intent, and Mo Yan's anger was burning, and her feeling of sadness was equally strong.

Su Ruo also heard Su Li's whisper.She couldn't understand what Su Li was saying, she just felt that Su Li murmured the same word repeatedly, and her intuition told her that Su Li was helping her.

Su Ruo opened his eyes suddenly.

The magnificent lobby of the clubhouse in front of me has disappeared, replaced by a huge mass grave, far and near are densely packed with grave bags and skeletons exposed in the wilderness. In the middle of the crooked and simple tomb, there is a white-haired, handsome man. A horrible old lady, wrapped in rags like sackcloth, sitting in a richly carved chair that was turned into a shelf of dead bones, covered with cobwebs.The old lady bent her body and stared at Su Ruo, her eyes were full of resentment.

This is the true face of the fake Ji Yaoxin.Su Ruo couldn't help but sigh in her heart, if Ji Yaoxin hadn't died back then, would she have the same face now.

Wu De cursed the country behind Su Ruo.Su Ruo guessed that Wu Zhiqi must have a supreme status in Wu De's heart, but such an ugly ghost dared to transform into Wu Zhiqi's appearance, which made Wu De very angry.Then, a little spark flew over from behind Su Ruo and landed on the old lady, burning into a monstrous fire in an instant.The fire light illuminated everything around, and Su Ruo felt in a trance.

Su Li was still whispering words and phrases that Su Ruo didn't understand.But it doesn't matter, Su Li's feelings faithfully convey all silent words' actions to Su Ruo.Su Ruo held a Nether Token in his hand and stretched it forward. A gray hand stretched out from behind Su Ruo, grabbed the Nether Token, and Su Ruo smiled.

At the same time, green and blue ghostly lights lit up on all the graves.The complaining ghost was howling and screaming in the grave, but Su Ruo didn't feel scared at all, she knew that Mo Yan had appeared, and all of this was just Mo Yan's last struggle.

Her plan succeeded, and she was finally able to save Ji Yaoxin.

A figure came out from behind Su Ruo and walked in front of Su Ruo—that was Su Li's, but it was a little different from the Su Li in Su Ruo's memory.Su Li's long hair was neatly pulled up, and she was wearing a light pink long-sleeved one-piece dress. The clothes looked very strange, but it was separated by a layer of white mist, so she couldn't see clearly.Su Li didn't look back, and she didn't need to look back. She walked forward very fast, or rather the word "floating" is more appropriate. The pink-gray shadow shuttled back and forth among the will-o'-the-wisps in the cemetery, and Su Ruo couldn't care about Nana and Wu De, quicken your pace and follow Su Li.

The Nether Order in Su Li's hand was shining with a faint red light, like a lamp that was about to go out.Su Ruo knew that she was getting closer and closer to Mo Yan.

Feelings of sadness...despair, love, jealousy, anger, loneliness, violence...all the tastes are mixed together and become every stroke of hell.This is silent words, originally born in resentment and curse, but died in unobtainable love|desire.She will never be freed, so she has been wandering in hell.But now this kind of emotion can no longer affect Su Ruo, Su Ruo is bound to win.If Mo Yan doesn't die here today, Ji Yaoxin will die. She has already made up her mind and won't hesitate.

"Su Ruo, what are you doing?" Nana's voice came from afar.

"Follow me!" Su Ruo said loudly, "Copy guy, get ready to go!"

Su Li was still talking in a low voice, like a distant call.Su Ruo couldn't understand, and couldn't hear clearly.But Su Li's instructions were so clear and clear.

Bypassing the graves, the rotting coffins that have been exposed to the ground and half hidden in the soil, the dead bones wrapped in straw mats, and the fallen stone monuments... She followed Su Li and felt the sadness of silent words .

She saw a woman in black wearing an old-fashioned wide-brimmed hat standing on a graveyard not far away. The brim of the hat was decorated with straw. Disappeared like a puff of black smoke; she saw a little girl wearing clothes that had been outdated for 30 years standing on the ridge very close to her, she raised her mobile phone again, and the little girl disappeared again.

Su Li was still muttering something, Su Ruo looked around, but didn't dare to look back.Whether Nana and Wu De followed or not, Su Ruo didn't know, and it didn't seem to matter at this moment.Su Li was still guiding her to chase forward, her back image was made up of mist and was hazy.Mo Yan is getting weaker and weaker, she is afraid of Su Ruo's cell phone.

Su Ruo found something was wrong.But what went wrong?She couldn't figure it out again, she had clearly reached this point.

It's clearly reached this point.

Xi Shaoqing watched Ji Yaoxin frantically walking back and forth in the corridor.However, he noticed that the edge of a talisman paper pasted on the wall closest to him was blackening and curling, as if it was being burned by a flame.Xi Shaoqing walked over, stretched out his fingers and probed, but there was no trace of heat.He looked up and saw that a row of talisman papers attached to the corner line of the roof was burning at the same time, as if countless ghost hands were holding invisible candles, bringing the flames closer to the talisman papers.

He knew what it meant, the talisman paper was burning, someone broke the game, and it was broken from the outside.A drop of cold sweat fell from Xi Shaoqing's temples. This person's morality is probably not inferior to Ji Yaoxin.

Ji Yaoxin also noticed the change in the talisman paper. She brushed away the hair covering her eyes, looking very ugly.

"How could it be... How could your game be broken from the outside..." She said softly.

Xi Shaoqing was also thinking about the same question.He turned around, took out the wooden sword from under the coffin, walked quickly around the corridor and the stairs of the hotel, pacing around, Ji Yaoxin followed behind him, Xi Shaoqing had a strange idea, and Ji Yaoxin was afraid.But what is she afraid of?She can easily get out of the game, and she should have enough confidence in this opponent who broke the game from the outside.

The temperature in the corridor has risen, all the frost and snow have melted, the talisman paper has become wet, and the cinnabar has been melted in some places, but Xi Shaoqing can't take care of it.

He walked quickly to the other end of the corridor on the second floor, which was the wounded door of the entire game. Xi Shaoqing found that the talisman paper pasted on the window had been burned completely, and some of the talisman paper had blackened paper ends, forming a black hole on the window. A weird pattern.

Injuries are easy to see blood, and good things are not suitable.

"Hell has changed." Ji Yaoxin said in a low voice.

"What?" Xi Shaoqing frowned, and he coughed again.He sensed a murderous aura seeping through the pattern from outside the window, even the glass shook and creaked; but Ji Yaoxin didn't seem to feel this murderous aura at all, she just gritted her teeth and stared at the window. Looking at the window, as if trying to see through the wall.

"Hell is changing," she repeated. "Here she comes."

"What changed? Who's here?" Xi Shaoqing turned to look at Ji Yaoxin, but saw that Ji Yaoxin had turned around and ran towards the room where the coffin was placed.

When Xi Shaoqing went to look at the window again, he was shocked to find a girl standing on the window sill.Xi Shaoqing looked at the girl and opened his mouth wide. It was not because of fear, but because he almost thought that the girl was a model who had just walked off the fashion show.She wore fashionable, exaggerated and ill-fitting clothes, and heavy makeup that was too exaggerated even for a dinner party, but she looked hideous.Her long green eyelashes, which were conservatively estimated to be five centimeters long and pasted with rhinestones and sequins, trembled, and Xi Shaoqing fell backwards on his back.

Lying on the dirty floor, he saw a gray-black stain on the ceiling that looked like water-soaked mildew and was slowly spreading.

The girl jumped down from the window frame, and Xi Shaoqing instinctively felt the danger.He sat up vigorously, raised his wooden sword and stabbed at the girl's calf.The point of the sword went straight through the girl's shin, but her footsteps did not slow down at all. She just looked down and glanced at Xi Shaoqing contemptuously.

Under the intertwined dark green and bright blue eye shadows, was Xi Shaoqing's most venomous eyes that he had ever seen in his life.

He froze in place, holding the sword stiffly, forgetting to lower his arms, forgetting to get up from the wet and messy floor, and even forgetting to breathe.The blood-red color bloomed in front of my eyes, like red flowers blooming from the eye sockets.The warm liquid flowed down his cheeks, and he tasted the salty taste in his mouth, only to realize that his eyes had already started to ooze blood.His life is being lost.

The girl went straight to the end of the corridor, and in a trance, Xi Shaoqing heard Ji Yaoxin's voice coming from afar, and his tone was still calm: "You are here, what do you do to Su Ruo?"

The girl's voice was hoarse: "She asked for it. I didn't do anything."

Ji Yaoxin laughed with a desolate voice.Xi Shaoqing could feel Ji Yaoxin's despair, just like his own despair.How long can I live? 5 minutes, 15 minutes?All he knew was that he would die in the trap he set up after all.

Xi Shaoqing struggled to hold the hilt in his hand, and blood dripped onto the blade.He covered his eyes, he couldn't see anything anymore, he could only follow the sound and feel, and move towards the end of the corridor little by little.His eyes hurt badly, and his brain seemed to be stirred by thousands of red-hot steel needles. He took a breath, and still approached the direction of the sound.

His fingers lost strength and he could no longer hold the sword.Xi Shaoqing leaned down | body, he tried to tear off a strip of cloth from the shirt - the shirt was old and the hem had been frayed, so it could still be done, and wrapped the wooden sword hilt tightly around his wrist with the strip of cloth.

This girl is even more powerful than Ji Yaoxin. In front of her, Xi Shaoqing has no room to resist.

But why do you want to do this?He couldn't figure it out anymore, all his limbs and bones felt pain, blood vessels burst, and blood flowed out from the seven orifices. to do something to prove that he ever existed.

To do something desperately, to prove that you ever existed.

Su Ruo fell into terrified thinking.

Mo Yan's figure no longer appeared, and there was silence all around.Her older sister, her half body, Su Li, finally stopped walking, but stood quietly one or two steps away from her.Su Ruo looked at her, trembling unceasingly.

Is silent speech eliminated?She finally saved Ji Yaoxin.But why after this historic victory, what greeted her was such a strange emptiness?

"Nana? Wu De? Sister?" Su Ruo called each of these names in a low voice, but there was no response, not even an echo.

The gauze-like mist covering the woman in front of her has slowly dissipated, and Su Ruo finally saw clearly that her long hair was tied into a neat bun and she was wearing a pink kimono.Su Li doesn't know how to wear kimono, this person is not Su Li.

"Did you forget something along the way?" The woman in front of her spoke, her tone was cold, her tone was strange, with a hint of northern China, as if Chinese was not her mother tongue.

Su Ruo trembled like chaff.All the memories flooded up, overlapping and mixing with the reality in front of him. Su Ruo couldn't tell whether it was reality or fantasy, dream or waking, life or death, this or that, black or white, night or day, Is it the past or the future.

...the woman turned around slowly, holding a samurai sword in her arms, the black scabbard was silent, like all her secrets...

…A woman wearing a pink kimono, it is really a miracle that she can wear such a girlish color with a piercing feeling…

Ishikawa Sara's tone was very gentle: "Forget れたのですか?"

Su Ruo did not forget, she remembered.

At the place where the car broke down, Wu De got out of the car to smoke. Ishikawa Xiyan attacked Wu De and then Su Ruo. At that time, the life and death formation had already started, and they were all walking on Huangquan Road.After Wu De released the fire of karma, Su Ruo turned around.

On Huangquan Road, Su Ruo turned around.

Now, she has become a soul that wanders on the road of yin and yang and can never get out.