Weird game, daughter, stop bragging that I’m invincible!

"Yinyin, are you sure there is a body here?"

Go Jin asked doubtfully, looking at the floor that seemed to have no signs of damage.

If it was before, Go Jin would never believe that there was a body under the tiles.

However, after seeing the miraculous skills of the little girl in front of him, how could he not believe it.

Ning Yinyin nodded her little head and said seriously

"Well, there is something here, Yinyin saw it."

Ning Yinyin nodded obediently, and Ge Jin was shocked again.

Saw it?

What did this little guy see? Could it be that there was also a strange thing in front of him?

Thinking of this, Ge Jin trembled all over.

Sure enough, he still underestimated the ability of this little girl in front of him.

In the live broadcast room

【Why didn't I see anything?】

【Yes, Sister Yin can’t really have yin-yang eyes, right? 】

【It's impossible. How can there be such a thing as Yin-Yang eyes in this world?】

【The previous one, how do you explain the strange things that Sister Yin saw?】

【Maybe it's because his father taught him well.��

【Can his father teach him to see the weird?】

【Anyway, we'll know when we see it. Once the floor is opened, everything will be clear. 】

In the live broadcast room, there was a series of discussions about Ning Yinyin's ability.

As for the name, many people have started to call her Sister Yin.

Obviously, this name is more intimate.

While everyone was discussing.

In the picture, under the gaze of countless people.

Go Jin found a hammer on the side.

As for where this hammer came from, it was obviously originally in this girls' dormitory.

As the hammer smashed down crazily, a series of rumbling sounds came.

"Come on, uncle."

Ning Yinyin clapped her hands to encourage Ge Jin.

Soon, a crack appeared on the originally intact floor.

Gradually, the crack became larger and larger.

The next moment, the floor tiles were smashed to pieces, and only then did Ge Jin realize that there was nothing underneath the floor tiles in front of him!

"Yinyin, you are amazing. You can find this out."

Gok Jin gave Ning Yinyin a thumbs up in admiration.

Ning Yinyin shook her head.

"It's all because of my father's good teaching. My father is the best. He can find the body with just one glance."

Ning Yinyin mentioned her father again.

Obviously, Ning Chen's position in Ning Yinyin's heart is not low.

Ge Jin was shocked. He could see the location of the body with just one glance.

This kind of person is either a master or a murderer. After all, only those who have killed many people can find the burial place.

"If I have a chance, I must go find Yinyin's father and thank him."

Gojin said seriously.

If it weren't for Ning Yinyin, he would have died in the first mission.

After Gojin finished speaking, he squatted down and began to lift up the broken floor tiles in front of him.

As the floor tiles were gradually peeled away.

The next moment, a bloody face suddenly appeared in front of him.

The face was smashed by an unknown heavy object and had no shape at all. The facial features were blurred, and the pupils were staring straight at Gojin. There was a weird smile on the face. The pupilless eyes looked into Gojin's eyes.

"Bang!"

The hammer in Ge Jin's hand fell to the ground, and he sat on the ground with a pale face. His heartbeat quickened, and he was obviously frightened by the strange face in front of him.

Ning Yinyin also leaned over to look.

The rest of the face was no longer visible, and the facial features had long been distorted, leaving only a smiling mouth.

""Sister, you are so pretty, but you have no face."

Ning Yinyin said, her clear voice echoing throughout the bathroom.

Ge Jin was awakened by Ning Yinyin's voice.

He gasped for breath. He was actually frightened by this weird face just now. This was too incredible.

Looking at the face under the floor tiles again, Ge Jin no longer felt the fear he had before.

"Yinyin, what should we do now?"

Gokin looked at Ning Yinyin.

Ning Yinyin pouted her little mouth, not knowing what she was thinking.

【Damn, I was shocked. This corpse appeared at such a timely moment.】

【Wow, I just peeled off the tiles and saw a face】

【Damn, this face must have been hit like this by the hammer before, it's really scary】

【I don't know what kind of blow this guy suffered in his life, but he was killed like this.】

【I remember that one of the tasks was to find a rotten corpse and tidy up its appearance. How do I complete this task?】

【Yes, look at the face of the corpse, it looks so unrecognizable that it is impossible to fix it.】

【This kind of stone has been damaged to such an extent that even the top corpse restorers cannot restore it.】

【That means the second task is an impossible task! 】

In the live broadcast room, everyone looked at the corpse in front of them and couldn't help but sigh.

How could you restore a face like this that is already bloody and mangled to its original appearance.

While countless people were sighing. In a century-old corpse shop in Beili City, Xia Country.

An old man and a group of young people were sitting on chairs in the ancestral hall.

Everyone was watching the live broadcast screen in front of them.

The corpse shop, as the name suggests, restores the appearance of the deceased's body to its original state.

As the saying goes, how you came to this world is how you should leave.

And what they do is to restore the deceased to the best state.

This century-old shop is also very famous throughout Beili.

However, at this time, the people in the ancestral hall looked at each other, with heavy faces.

"Everyone, what do you think of this corpse?"

In the ancestral hall, an old man said

"Patriarch, I personally think that this body cannot be restored. If it was killed with a stick, or if half of the face was cut off, it could be restored. However, this face cannot be clearly seen."

"Yes, I think so too. We don't know each other's facial features at all. Can we use our imagination to restore them?"

Below, a group of people talked at once.

The old man in the lead also nodded.

"If you can't even see the face, or even a photo, let alone restore it."

"It seems that this task itself is an impossible task."

The old man said, shaking his head slightly.

He had obviously guessed the outcome of this task.

"Then, Grandpa, is there a way to restore this corpse? This weird game can't possibly make such an impossible task."

A young man asked in confusion.

The old man thought for a while and said

"It is basically impossible to restore a corpse like this, unless you can find a photo of the deceased before his death, and you also need a very strong cadaver artist."

""I think I can't do it."

As the old man said this, the whole ancestral hall was filled with sighs.

Just when everyone thought that the body could not be restored, Ning Yinyin made a sound after thinking for a while in the live broadcast of the strange game.

"Well, this elder sister's face is broken, Yinyin plans to help her make another face"

"However, it's too suffocating for my elder sister to stay here, so let's take her out first."

Ning Yinyin's innocent voice came.

In the ancestral hall, everyone's breathing seemed to freeze.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, not believing it at all. An eight-year-old child actually said she wanted to pinch the face? And pinch the face of a corpse that had rotted to the point of having no facial features?

How could this be possible? Was she a corpse artist?