Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 19: Rose Bride (19) Two Shen Wu?
It happened in an instant. Chen He stared blankly at the big hole in his abdomen, blood gushing out. His eyeballs moved with difficulty, and he glared fiercely at the girl who pulled him to block the gun, wishing he could bite off a piece of her flesh.

Luo Yaoyao bit her lip and staggered back, her face pale, her lips still stammering: "I'm sorry... I didn't mean it... I'm sorry..."

Chen He stretched out his hand to grab her, but his hand was empty. The next moment, the blood in his body drained away rapidly, and like a deflated ball, his skin and flesh quickly deflated, and finally the skin clung tightly to the bones, turning him into a dried corpse. He fell hard to the ground, splashing dust.

After a full meal, the rose branches immediately retracted and returned to their quiet and warm appearance. Large flower buds fell among the dark green branches and leaves. The leaves were green as if washed by water, and the color of the petals was even more gorgeous.

Who could have imagined that such a beautiful creature had just devoured a human being alive?
Everyone stared at the mummy with complicated eyes, especially Luo Yaoyao. Although she seemed to be scared and trembling, she was as calm as a cold-blooded animal like a snake, and even had a sense of calmness that was a matter of course.

Yan Jinyue had seen this kind of look before. It was the night her boyfriend Ma Chen died. At that time, she felt numbness after being too sad, but now thinking about it, it was more like indifference.

Chen He, who is greedy, lustful and has some strength, meets Luo Yaoyao, who seems weak and spineless but is actually cold-blooded and selfish. He seems to be in a superior position, enjoying beauty and flattery, and holding the power of life and death. However, he does not know that dodder is a parasitic plant that can suck the host's food dry without leaving any trace.

Therefore, before the deer dies, it is not certain who is the prey.

Yan Jinyue sighed, but she just sighed and did not comment on Luo Yaoyao's behavior.

Completely out of the framework of reality, there is only one law of the jungle in the escape game - the strong prey on the weak. Here, strength is supreme, either dead or alive, some people choose to risk everything to hold on, while others struggle to survive...

The choice is just different.

Of course, people with different ideals cannot work together.

"You're really amazing." Zhao Jianing stood in front of Luo Yaoyao with his arms folded, looking down at her. "Your boyfriend's name is Ma Chen, right? Well, he was also dragged down by you to take the blame. Now this Chen He is also the same."

She sneered repeatedly, and under her sharp gaze, Luo Yaoyao lowered her head lower and lower, biting her lips and trembling, her slender body was crumbling, looking weak and pitiful.

"Stop pretending. I don't dare to trust you anymore. I don't want to be sucked dry like those two!"

She deliberately raised her voice, and Luo Yaoyao trembled again, like a frightened little rabbit.

Zhao Jianing sneered a few more times, walked up to Qi Yunxiao, and then put on a gentle expression: "Yunxiao, what should we do next?"

"This shouldn't be the case..." Qi Yunxiao frowned, his eyes filled with deep confusion.

"What shouldn't be done?" Yan Jinyue looked at him and asked.

Qi Yunxiao said: "I guess those students' sacrifices are used to worship the flowers on this wall. This should be considered as touching the truth. Logically, the game system should directly prompt that the task is completed, but now there is no response..."

It is now the 15th day of the "Jinglan High School" copy. Half of the time has passed and three players have died. Before, they were just circling around the surface, but now they finally figured out the clue, but the game system did not respond. This proves that there are other undercurrents beneath the surface.

"Yes!" Zhao Jianing was also puzzled, "Could it be that the system has malfunctioned?"

Qi Yunxiao shook his head: "No, each one is controlled by that 'god', there will be no omissions. There is only one possibility, we are wrong, those humans may not be offering sacrifices to these flowers."

"It's definitely not." Yan Jinyue said firmly.

Zhao Jianing glared at her with contempt; "You know everything now?"

Yan Jinyue ignored her and walked straight to the flower wall. Under Zhao Jianing's gaze that looked like a madman, she picked a rose and put it behind her ear.

She turned around and smiled at them, her voice neither hurried nor slow: "Don't you remember what Yang Lili looked like? Her face was scratched after she died, but her flesh and blood were intact. Look at Chen He's body, it has been sucked dry."

Qi Yunxiao thought about it and realized that it was true. "So what exactly are those people doing as a sacrifice? Do you have any clues?"

"No." Yan Jinyue said frankly.

"I knew it." Zhao Jianing was so angry that she laughed, with her hands on her hips and an expression that said, "Why are you pretending if you don't have any clues?"

"But there could be." Yan Jinyue pulled up the handle of the wooden door with mottled green paint in the flower wall. "I think there may be clues for us in this door, or perhaps... the answer."

Zhao Jianing found it even more ridiculous. "No, isn't there an empty space at the back? You can see it by going around the wall—"

Her laughter stopped abruptly as she was stunned by the scene before her.

After the door was opened, it was not the rooftop on the other side of the wall as she had imagined, but a dark and strange space filled with thick fog, so deep that it was impossible to see the bottom.

Mysterious...but dangerous.

"How did you know?" Zhao Jianing pointed at the door in disbelief, "Are you cheating? How could you know so much more than we do?" Qi Yunxiao's eyes were also inquiring.

Yan Jinyue spread her hands helplessly: "Have you never played a horror game? Every door in the game must be valuable, not to mention that it is standing here. If there is nothing, why put a door? It's better to just put a wall."

Although the reason was very strange, for some reason, they found it strangely reasonable.

The surroundings fell into silence. Yan Jinyue shrugged again and asked, "So, do you want to go in with me?"

"It looks very dangerous in here..." Luo Yaoyao said cautiously, her voice thin as a mosquito's hum.

"Maybe." Qi Yunxiao raised her foot to walk over, but was stopped by Zhao Jianing, "Wait for Yunxiao, let her go in first to explore the way."

Qi Yunxiao replied coldly: "Her skills are not as good as mine. If she wants to explore the way, I will go."

"Doesn't she have that powerful knife?" Zhao Jianing said anxiously, "Besides, you are the strongest one among us. What if you get killed..."

"Yes, Brother Yunxiao, Jinyue has very powerful weapons, and she lives outside every day and nothing happens to her. She will be fine." Luo Yaoyao was also persuading him. She caught a glimpse of Yan Jinyue's half-smile and half-smile in her eyes, and her neck shrank.

"No need." Qi Yunxiao brushed away Zhao Jianing's hand with a firm attitude.

When the tall and handsome man walked over, Zhao Jianing and Luo Yaoyao looked at Yan Jinyue with resentful eyes.

Yan Jinyue could only spread her hands to express her helplessness. She turned and walked into the door, but the next moment, she lost weight and fell down.

Qi Yunxiao's pupils shrank in shock, but he failed to catch her and was locked outside. The rose branches attacked them frantically again.

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"what--"

Yan Jinyue screamed as she fell, tears streaming down her face in fear.

But suddenly, a force lifted her body steadily and slowly placed her on a flat surface. The movements were extremely gentle, as if she was treating a fragile treasure.

The place where she was lying was hard and cold, and there was something colder than ice on her left side, which made her shiver.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked over. What she saw first was white cloth, and above that was the handsome face of a man with a pale complexion and beautiful features like a meticulous painting.

"Shen Wu?"

Yan Jinyue sat up, and a blue flame suddenly jumped in the air, illuminating the dark place and allowing her to see the current situation clearly. She was sitting in a crystal coffin, on the stone altar, surrounded by roses, and lying beside her was the body of Shen Wu in a white robe.

With eyes closed.

Although it was cold, it made her feel at ease.

Yan Jinyue leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth, and his eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened, revealing a pair of dark blue eyes, which scared her.

"You scared me."

She complained in a coquettish manner, but the next moment, her wrist was grabbed tightly, and in a moment, the positions of the two people were reversed.

His handsome face pressed down, his cold thin lips covered her lips, and he attacked them forcefully.

Yan Jinyue was stunned for a moment, but soon closed her eyes and immersed herself in it.

In the process of coldness and heat, she felt someone touching her face, and she thought it was Shen Wu.

But I felt something was wrong, and I felt a chill running through my bones.

Shen Wu's two hands were clearly pressing on her hands, so whose was this third hand?
She suddenly opened her eyes and met a pair of dark peach blossom eyes with a rosy glow. They were sharp and cold, and she shuddered suddenly.

Yan Jinyue was stunned.

No, who can tell her why there are two Shen Wu?

(End of this chapter)