Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

He tentatively grabbed the girl's calf to observe her expression. Fortunately, Su Mian only frowned and did not resist.

"Well……"

She made a sound uncomfortably, feeling completely powerless, and felt something warm and soft, slightly damp, press against her calf.

At first, Su Mian did not resist, thinking it was some kind of ointment.

As a result, the wound became increasingly hot, almost as if it were about to burn.

She didn't know what it was, so she squinted, propped herself up on her elbows, and used all her strength to roll over.

My head was spinning, and I grabbed the edge of the sofa and crawled away.

"It's hot...no."

The wound is healing little by little, but the fine, dense burning sensation is like ants.

The pupa, having been sleeping, uses its hands to exert force, arching its back forward.

Her ankle was gripped tightly and she was pulled back effortlessly. She tried her best with both hands, but then collapsed weakly to the ground.

"Wait a little longer."

It hurt and itched at the same time. She couldn't wait any longer; she was in so much pain.

My mind started unconsciously cursing again, but I didn't know who I was cursing.

Su Mian resisted with "woof woof," but the hand on her ankle didn't loosen its grip at all. It even turned her over. She tried to open her eyes, but another hand covered them.

The pungent smell of cold liquor wafted over, making my sleepy head even more dizzy.

She kicked Wen Cisheng in the face, and for a moment, the air fell into a deathly silence.

Su Mian shivered. Why was she suddenly so cold? But her eyes were covered, so she couldn't see anything.

"...Do you really want to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair, little detective?"

There was a hint of anger in his tone. He tightened his grip on her ankle slightly, and the girl frowned, her lips slightly parted.

"pain……"

……

With a murmur, DM's anger completely dissipated, and he stared intently at the face that filled him with a desire to humiliate.

Let's get started.

Don't you enjoy seeing people suffer the most?

If you crush all the bones in her legs, she can only lie in your arms, like a delicate, crippled ragdoll cat.

DM's thoughts were interrupted by a commotion.

For some reason, the human squeezed his foot between his thighs.

His trousers were wrinkled, and only after both feet were squeezed in did Su Mian's brow relax slightly.

……

It is impossible to determine what kind of behavior this is.

My brain went blank for a moment around 9 am.

Also, how could her feet be so cold?

It's even lower than his body temperature, which is that of a cold-blooded animal.

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When Su Mian woke up, the wounds on her body had disappeared, and she remembered that she wasn't wearing socks, but her feet felt warm.

She found herself not in the office, but on the 21st floor.

The other players collapsed, seemingly having been inexplicably transported here. The monster roared in the distance, approaching them extremely slowly.

[A random level event has been triggered. Players are advised to proceed with caution.]

"Ugh... my head hurts so much."

Zhang Shuozhi patted his head and, after realizing the situation, immediately got up from the ground.

"No way, I just finished clocking in with all my might, and now I have to do it again?!?"

"Keep your voice down!"

Chen Mo glared at him, still holding a blood-stained knife in her hand, and looked somewhat tired.

Wang Yuxuan: "The dormitory floor is a safe house; we need to find a chance to go up there."

"What about the other two?"

Su Mian asked in confusion, when suddenly a monster pounced on her. Chen Mo stepped forward, kicked it away, and turned back with gritted teeth.

"Never mind them for now, let's go to the elevator."

Everyone nodded and drew their weapons. Su Mian blinked. "Are there any extra?"

Chen Mo didn't even turn her head. "With your build, you wouldn't be able to use a knife. Just stay behind me."

Before he finished speaking, two more twisted monsters suddenly sprang out from around the corner ahead. They were on all fours, moving at an astonishing speed, and rushed towards him with a stench.

"Watch out!" Zhang Shuozhi growled.

A steel pipe, seemingly detached from somewhere, swept across with a whooshing sound, slamming into the side of a monster's head with a loud bang. The monster let out a sharp screech and froze.

Almost simultaneously, Chen Mo ducked and lunged forward, his blood-stained dagger plunging precisely and ruthlessly into the eye socket of another monster, before twisting his wrist forcefully.

Thick, dark liquid spurted out, and the monster struggled frantically, but Chen Mo held it back firmly until it went completely limp.

"Go! Don't linger!" Wang Yuxuan shouted urgently, warily scanning his surroundings.

More roars came from the depths of the corridor, as if all the monsters on the floor had been alarmed.

Su Mian followed closely behind Chen Mo, her heart pounding in her chest.

She found that her body seemed to react faster than her mind, always managing to narrowly avoid obstacles scattered on the ground or sharp claws that suddenly appeared from the side.

The warm feeling spread from the soles of her feet, allowing her to maintain a degree of composure amidst extreme tension.

"Left!" Su Mian suddenly called out.

Without a second thought, Chen Mo turned around and delivered a sharp side kick, sending a monster that was trying to sneak up flying. The monster crashed into the wall with a dull thud.

She glanced at Su Mian with some surprise, but the situation was critical, and there was no time to ask any more questions.

The group fought and retreated, the corridor seemingly endless, the doors on both sides tightly closed, and occasionally a flickering shadow would flash past through the glass windows of the doors.

The number of monsters was increasing, and they were coming from all directions. Although they were mostly slow, their relentless momentum and grotesque appearance were enough to make people shudder.

Zhang Shuozhi's steel pipe was already bent, and he was panting heavily, putting all his strength into every swing.

The fire hydrant in Wang Yuxuan's hand became a powerful tool for clearing the way. Each strike could temporarily clear a small area, but it was obviously extremely physically demanding.

"The elevator is right in front!" Wang Yuxuan shouted, his voice filled with a glimmer of hope.

At the end of the corridor, the old elevator door was faintly visible, its digital display screen dark, and it was unclear whether it was still in use.

The group practically tumbled and crawled over, their fair faces covered in dust, making their doe-like eyes shine brightly.

The stench of blood assaulted her nostrils, and she felt a barely perceptible excitement. Her heart pounded wildly from the intense exercise. She thought, "It's probably just my persona acting up again."

Two opposing forces were clashing in her mind.

How disgusting, how exciting, how disgusting, how exciting, how disgusting.

Grass.

"4399, you damn system."

She wants TDTDTDT!!!

Su Mian suddenly said something that startled 4399, and the innocent system, caught in the crossfire, started complaining again.

What happened to me again? Waaaaah...

Before she could even rest, she suddenly looked ahead.

"This elevator is broken too."

Damn it.

The faces of the group turned extremely pale. Zhang Shuozhi, still unwilling to give up, pressed the elevator button, but the display screen remained completely black.

Looking at the massive horde of monsters behind her, Su Mian almost blurted out, "Let's take the stairs!"

"Wait!"

Chen Mo grabbed Su Mian's hand. "There will be plenty of monsters in the stairwell. Can you hold on?"

Su Mian shook her head. "No."

"Stairwells are also safe rooms."

"What?!"