What to do if you're forced to marry a demon king's daughter in a horror game?

Su Yu could only cough and try to shift her gaze and attention.

"Speaking of which, where are we right now?" Zhang Qin looked around. "It feels like we're still upstairs, but it also feels like we're not... Hmm, where is this...?"

As he said this, he suddenly squatted down and touched the corner of the wall.

Pull a plug out from inside.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "gurgling" sound.

This huge mass of surging, dark matter flowed down right before their eyes.

The original appearance of the room gradually became apparent.

"Huh, it's a restroom?!"

Zhang Qin looked around and found several talismans in various corners of the small bathroom.

"It's a completely useless talisman."

He casually threw away the talisman he had picked up.

Then, try opening the bathroom door and windows.

Well, barring any unforeseen circumstances, none of them can be opened.

"Simply put, we're both locked up here." Su Yu accepted the reality in just a few seconds.

"Hey, Miss Cat Ears, aren't you being a little too calm?"

"My name is Su Yu."

"I know! But, it just doesn't sound as natural to say 'Miss Cat Ears,' haha!"

"...You're really strong to be able to laugh at a time like this."

Su Yu resisted the urge to continue complaining.

She tried calling out the sand again, letting it bite her.

After being bitten, Su Yu was certain that what she was seeing was not a fantasy, but a real room.

"That's strange, why can't this room be opened?"

Zhang Qin muttered a few words to himself and drew his weapon.

He raised his hand and shoved the sword directly into the wall.

With a "click," the tip of the sword sank into the wall. However, while it was easy to go in, it was difficult to pull it out.

Zhang Qin used all his strength, using both hands and feet, but he still couldn't pull it out again. He could only watch helplessly as the wall swallowed it up.

"Luckily, I have six swords."

Still shaken, Zhang Qin pulled out another handful.

"Fortunately, this is a talent, not a weapon that was bought."

As he spoke, he took out another sword and handed it to Su Yu.

"Come on, Miss Cat Ears, it's safer to use my weapon."

At this point, Su Yu stopped being polite to him.

After taking the weapon, he began to explore the room, just like him.

"Hurry up, I feel like this house is devouring my ghostly energy." Zhang Qin wiped away cold sweat: "I feel a pain in my kidneys."

……

Half an hour later.

Su Yu finally found a clue under the bathroom window.

She pried open a tile there with force.

The tile was much darker than the surrounding tiles, and most importantly, it was in a location that wouldn't swallow the weapon like it would in other parts of the room.

At this point, Zhang Qin was already sprawled on the ground, completely losing his composure.

He was like a fish out of water, gasping for breath with his mouth open.

Turning his head, he saw Su Yu looking energetic and couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that this house is sexist, only targeting me and not you?"

"Don't joke around at a time like this."

Su Yu picked up the tile, held it up to the light source, examined it carefully, and then tapped its center.

"empty."

So, since it's empty, let's just use a hammer!

With one blow, the tile shattered into three pieces, and the contents inside fell out.

"A glass bead."

"Glass beads?"

Zhang Qinqiang struggled to sit up and looked at the glass bead clutched in Su Yu's hand.

"Oh, are those glass marbles we played with when we were kids? My friends and I used to play marbles, and I always won. I have hundreds of these kinds of glass marbles at home."

As he was saying this, he suddenly noticed that the black line inside the glass bead twisted slightly.

He froze for a moment.

I rubbed my eyes hard and looked again.

He saw that black line instantly transform into a ferocious eye.

Zhang Qin was so startled that he let out a cry of "Ah!" and slapped the glass bead away, pulling Su Yu backward.

"There are eyes! There are eyes inside!"

"What eyes?!"

The glass bead rolled twice on the ground and suddenly went through the wall.

Su Yu looked at Zhang Qin with some resentment.

"This thing didn't scare me, but you scared me half to death! Where are the eyes?"

"They really have eyes! Such big eyes!"

Zhang Qin gestured as he tried his best.

Seeing Su Yu's completely disbelieving expression, Zhang Qin snorted angrily.

"I'd be a dog if I lied to you! Would I make jokes like there are Ultramen fighting in the sky at a time like this?"

Su Yu used her sword to poke the wall through which her eyeball had passed.

But it's completely untouchable!

However, this time there are new clues.

She noticed several more tiles on the wall, their colors different from the surrounding walls.

Following the same pattern, she pried open and broke all the tiles.

I counted them, and including the tile where the glass bead was hidden, there were a total of six tiles.

Inside each brick lies something that can be considered a childhood memory.

"A wind-up toy car the size of a thumb."

"LEGO soldiers".

"A failing test paper."

"Broken chocolate."

"A crumpled 50-cent banknote."

Looking at these things, Su Yu seemed to be deep in thought.

These things have no value to people their age.

However, for six- or seven-year-old children, these are definitely things that need to be hidden!

Moreover, these small toys are very likely to be boys' toys.

correct……

Toys for six or seven-year-old boys!

"Zhang Qin, have you played with these toys?"

Zhang Qin shook his head.

"Then, their owner must be Qi Gaolang."

Su Yu put them away.

Looking at the holes left on the wall after the bricks were pried off, she smiled and said, "I see. These bricks are pointing to this spot."

She still used the tip of her sword to probe the way, stabbing the slightly yellowed tile that was surrounded by people.

This time, it easily pierced through it, and then went on to break through the entire wall.

On the other side of the wall is a new room.

The room layout is very similar to that of a tenement building from the 1970s or 80s.

The gray floor contrasted with the white walls, and the corners were piled with messy newspapers and debris. On the table were a large pile of empty wine bottles, skewers, and some leftover snail shells, lobster shells, and the like.

The area under the table was even dirtier.

It contains all sorts of random things.

The poor-quality floorboards were covered in black and yellow marks from cigarette burns.

In the corner of the sofa not far away, a thin, small boy was squatting.

She looked to be only six or seven years old.

He was wearing a dirty school uniform and his hair was a mess.

Su Yu and Zhang Qin exchanged a glance.