Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

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Unveil

The touch on the hand is different from usual, it is not a rough touch, but an indescribable coldness and chill.

There are dazzlingly bright incandescent lamps in front of them, no soft sofas, and no steaming meals, but a familiar yet unfamiliar environment, which is their workshop for making monsters.

"wrong!"

Yuan Yu blurted out, he turned his head abruptly, and there was a person standing at the gate of confinement.

It's Han Xiaoying.

There was a mocking smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were split endlessly towards the roots of his ears, revealing an extremely weird smile.

"I'm sorry, you were all deceived by me."

He said slowly, stretched out a hand, stroked his face, pinched the corner of the ear with two fingers, and tore off a layer.

A delicate and beautiful face was revealed, which looked like a jade carving under the pale light, and a bewitching look shone in the amber eyes.

"Zhou Yan, Zhou, Zhou Yan!" Shi Lingxue screamed, "Why are you here? What kind of mask are you still using?" Yuan Yu grabbed Shi Lingxue who was about to rush up, frowned tightly, and said: "He is not Zhou Yan. Yan."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can remember my face," he raised his eyebrows, took out a crumpled flyer from his pocket, couldn't help blowing a frivolous whistle, snapped his fingers Flicking the paper, he said, "I'm sorry, you seem to have standardized the rules of the competition. It clearly states that you are not allowed to enter the prop room and material room at night."

"Obviously you are inducing us!"

Yuan Yu completely understood everything, glared angrily, and said, "Since you disguised yourself as Han Xiaoying, you have been guiding us and instilling in our minds the idea of ​​finding a villa.

When we cracked the mirror forest, we found the strongest belief in the villa, and you just yelled to make our consciousness reach the highest point! "

"Zhou Yan" listened to his complaint quietly, his face was calm, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked at the clean floor, as if he was studying some century-old problem.

After Yuan Yu finished speaking, the fear in his heart expanded. He knew that the person in front of him must not be the Zhou Yan he was familiar with.

But he looks exactly the same as Zhou Yan. Thinking of Zhou Yan's performance in this dungeon, he feels more and more that all this has something to do with Zhou Yan.

Shi Lingxue also calmed down immediately, her eyes kept sweeping back and forth between "Zhou Yan" and Yuan Yu, her footsteps moved lightly, and she walked to the two special effect monsters made by herself and Yuan Yu, her eyes gradually became firm.

The other players were as if they were facing a big enemy, they retreated one after another, but they did not stand with Yuan Yu and Shi Lingxue.

They knew that Zhou Yan was acquainted with the two of them, and the instigator in front of them was Zhou Yan. Perhaps their current situation was handled by the three of them.

As for the purpose, maybe it is to eliminate them...

No, then why did the three of Zhou Yan also enter this place?

"Actually, what you said is correct," the person who looks exactly like Zhou Yan continued, "but I'm not pretending or inducing, but you can't get rid of my control at all."

"This island is my home, I invite you to enter my homeland, then everything is still under my control."

"Zhou Yan" nodded slightly, sighed softly, and said, "Since you have violated the rules, you must accept my punishment."

He clapped his hands gracefully.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Three crisp applause sounded in the empty studio, and the overhead lights began to flicker, making a hissing sound as if the current was unstable.

Everyone's hearts were shrouded in a terrible haze, and there were rustling whispers in their ears, as if there were countless people's cries and wailing echoing in everyone's ears.

Surprising and frightening changes took place in the surrounding walls. Slender and pitch-black arms protruded from the walls, palms facing them, and human mouths growing in the palms, opening and closing to the air. Hey, spit out the cold air.

Rotting teeth fell out of their mouths, revealing wisps of extremely stinky black blood, dripping continuously on the floor.

Countless pairs of black arms were scrambling around in mid-air. One of the players couldn't dodge, and was grabbed by his ankles. Before he even uttered a cry, he was dragged into the waves formed by the arms, and disappeared in an instant. .

Yuan Yu and Shi Lingxue commanded the special effect monsters they made to resist the attack of the strange hands, but these arms did not feel pain or fear at all. After cutting off a few, countless pairs of arms regenerated and waved towards the crowd.

"How about it?" the instigator stood by the door, with playful malice in his amber eyes, and said, "This is the house of strange hands I designed. Is it more terrifying than any mechanism of your human beings?"

"This is a rotten street!"

Yuan Yu was holding the trunk of a Twin Whirling Tree in his hand, and was slapping it indiscriminately, resisting the attacks of those strange hands.

Rao did not forget to complain at the critical moment: "I don't know how many times I have seen these arms in horror movies. I don't even bother to use them if you give them to me."

"Yes!" Shi Lingxue waved the huge blade, slapped the densely packed arms, and said, "Now I believe that you are not Zhou Yan, at least he will not think this is a novelty."

"Zhou Yan" complexion darkened, and said: "Then you all go to die."

The mouth in the palm of the strange hand grew suddenly, sticking out bright red and slender tongues, like a gorgeous and poisonous red snake, sucking everyone present into its bloody mouth.

Both Shi Lingxue and Yuan Yu were bound tightly by the long and thin tongue, almost out of breath, they could only kick their feet on the ground indiscriminately, commanding the two special effect monsters to buy some time for themselves and their companions.

"Don't you have that immunity gold seal? Why is it useless!" Yuan Yu struggled, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, remembering the "gold immunity medal" worn by Shi Lingxue.

Shi Lingxue's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he waved his hands vigorously, roaring in a low voice: "It's already this time, why are you still thinking about this!"

Yuan Yu showed a mysterious smile, and said, "I have already saved a hand, do you know what a whirling tree is?"

Whirling tree?

Shi Lingxue's eyes lit up, and she said in a low voice: "The legendary twin whirling trees, one withered and one prosperous, transform each other..."

She looked at the Whirling Tree made by Yuan Yu. At this moment, every leaf was ignited with raging flames, slapped on the arm trying to tear it apart, and murmured: "This is a Rong tree, where is the dead tree you left? "

Yuan Yu kicked away the arms that continued to extend under his feet, and said, "When those black shadows were chasing after me, I felt something was wrong, leaving a branch outside."

"In our current situation, according to the rules of the game, we have won the game, but we violated the rules, so we will be punished," Shi Lingxue said, "But the real Zhou Yan has not yet, he should still be in the forest!"

"Yes," Yuan Yu licked his lips and said, "Give him the golden seal of immunity, maybe he can survive outside, and we can count on him to save us when the time comes."

Shi Lingxue took off the gold seal on his chest without hesitation, handed it to Yuan Yu without leaving a trace, and said, "This belongs to him in the first place."

Yuan Yu took the golden seal and pressed it into the whirling tree behind him.

Seeing the golden seal slowly blending into the tree trunk, Yuan Yu also heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing that countless scarlet mouths were about to devour him, he couldn't help but said, "I knew I wouldn't be a special effects artist!"

Shi Lingxue could feel the sharp teeth gnawing at her legs. She held back the severe pain and forced a smile, "Yes, it's really a high-risk job!"

Not long after, all the players in the room were devoured by the strange hands. They licked their blood-stained teeth contentedly, and got into the wall. The studio that was just like hell became bright and tidy again, just like before It looks like the first time I saw it.

"Master," Mr. K walked out of the shadows in the corner, and he said to "Zhou Yan", "Now there are only a few players left on the island, and the energy of our souls has almost been accumulated."

"Zhou Yan" glanced at him expressionlessly, and suddenly lost interest, and said: "I thought I could hold a satisfactory competition, but unexpectedly it failed."

Mr. K changed his usual calmness, a little sweat dripped from his smooth forehead, but his tone remained calm, and he said, "The man is still in the forest, what orders do you have?"

"It doesn't matter," "Zhou Yan" known as the master smiled meaningfully and said, "I believe this little trick can't trap him, and I think he should be able to get here soon."

"He certainly didn't think that both the villa and the studio are our territory."

"I am the real master of this island."

The sky was getting dark, and Zhou Yan and the wild beast were running wildly in the forest.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his body, and he could clearly feel that the vine following Yuan Yu was forcibly torn apart by a force.

It was a cold and disgusting feeling of tearing, as if it was put into a pool of stinking blood and kneaded into a mass of meat, then stirred and sprinkled on the vicious hungry ghost.

The vines derived from the body are part of the body, and this indescribable pain was transmitted to Zhou Yan's body intact. He grunted, his figure swayed, his feet were unstable, and he was about to fall from the branch.

The wild beast on the side quickly stretched out its tail, trying to wrap his waist around him, but it fell only for a moment, and with a muffled sound, Zhou Yan fell firmly to the ground.

Although Lu Wang Zhuo Luo's physique should not be afraid of falling, the pain should be real. The pain of the vine tearing did not dissipate, and he fell to the ground again.

Zhou Yan took a few breaths to calm down the pain in his body, but he heard a small rustling sound, and a black arm stretched out from the ground covered with dead leaves in front of him.

A cold, corrupt breath came from that arm, and a fishy and foul smell rushed straight into his nose, making Zhou Yan sick for no reason.

He just wanted to make a sound, but felt that his throat seemed to be blocked. He could only watch the black arm slowly stretch out from the ground, and then a black object in the shape of a head emerged from the dead leaves.

Countless small sounds came from his ears. It should be that black shadows continued to crawl out from the cracks in the ground. The sharp hairs on his ears seemed to be able to sense the huge resentment and unwillingness contained in these black shadows, clamoring to tear them apart. Destroy all creatures in sight.

Countless slender shadows stood in the dense forest, and even those players who were forced to become monsters were gradually dyed in pitch black. Together with those shadows, they walked slowly aimlessly in the forest.