Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 115 How Horror Games Become Idol Dramas

Chapter 115 How Horror Games Become Idol Dramas
With the return of power, the green ball of light swelled up, and it was about to swallow the pink ball in one bite.

But caught off guard, the pink dumpling suddenly swelled, bursting through the green ball of light.

She swelled up, swelled up,
Evenly matched, evenly matched.

Ling Chan hooked her lips into a smile.

She didn't spend all the time alone with the white rabbit calling for help.

……

The black mist billowed overwhelmingly, and the white rabbit questioned with red eyes.

"I don't know where your courage comes from. Is it from your five-point combat power, or from his sweet words?"

He—no doubt referring to the tuxedo.

Ling Chan smiled lazily, "His malice towards me is almost written on his face, will I believe him?"

"The one who gave me courage is you."

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the black mist in front of her eyes. The mist that was originally silk-like and would slip away from her fingers slowly condensed. The soft touch of her hands seemed to be the chest of a human being.

The City of Horror before the update is full of wandering monsters, with horrific distorted limbs, wantonly growing where they shouldn't appear.

Bizarre, weird, ugly, like a malicious collage.

After the update, not only the charm value attribute was added to the player's panel.

All kinds of NPCs began to appear in the city of horror, and their faces became more and more beautiful, delicate, and beautiful like a work of art.

At the beginning, there were grotesque monsters, and now there are handsome and beautiful NPCs in human form.

Thrill City started to care about race and appearance.

From purely advocating violence and horror, to leaning towards the beautiful appearance.

All this speaks for itself.

As for Ling Chan, she has full charm points.

She laughed: "Under the new rules, I should be invincible, right? None of you are as good as me."

"What have I to be afraid of?"

In the city of horror, force is paramount, and even though Chan Kong has a charm value of [-], he may not be able to beat a chicken.

so what?
The weak submit to the environment, but the strong change the environment.

"Now, I am the one who is invincible." The smile in her eyes was like a pool of intoxicating wine, "Thank you for recognizing me so much. The new rules seem to be tailor-made for me."

The White Rabbit appeared, pursed its red lips, and lowered its voice, "I didn't!"

How could the city of horror change its long-standing rules for a human being?

"Then why are you still wearing this face?"

"...I don't know." The new student's consciousness was a little dazed, and he said: "I am the city of horror, but sometimes, I think I am your white rabbit."

"The feeling of being deceived by your skills..." He gritted his teeth again as he spoke.

"How could it be deception?" Ling Chan caressed his face with a smile, "I made this face with my own hands, and every inch of it is the way I like it. Of course I like you very much."

"I keep using this face, not because I like you," the white rabbit said coldly, "just because I need a face."

The City of Horror doesn't pinch its face, it is extremely insensitive to appearance.

It will only synthesize some weird-looking monsters at once, and now that the humanoid npc is activated, it is not the face generated by itself, but the faces, facial features, and face shapes of the players it has seen are immediately disrupted and reorganized.

Only the face of the white rabbit is exclusive to the city of horror.

He touched his face, strange and curious, "Is this what I like? I should hate you."

He said: "It's written in the skill, I should get angry and kill you."

The excited look just now had disappeared, and the curiosity in his red eyes was crisp and bright.

"How can feelings be so generalized?"

Ling Chan smiled and said persuasively, "Why were you so angry just now?"

"I'm angry when I see you."

"Then why aren't you angry now?"

"..." The white rabbit said blankly, "I don't know, your human feelings are so complicated."

"Don't you know if you try to kill me?"

Ling Chan put his hand on her neck, the slender and fair neck seemed to glow in the black mist, "Come on, kill me."

"..." The white rabbit's fingers rested on Ling Chan's neck weakly, and the texture of the girl's skin was as smooth as a piece of velvet, which was beyond words.

His fingers rested stiffly on Ling Chan's neck, as if pouring concrete, motionless.

Ling Chan persuasively asked, "Is there a possibility that the person you hate is not me, but him?"

"I really hate him." The White Rabbit said immediately, "It's fighting with me for the authority over the Thriller City."

"I hate him too," Ling Chan said with a smile, "Then why don't we cooperate? Instead, he is here to deal with me? I can't run away."

Her eyes are alluring and ambiguous.

"Cooperate with me, let's work together to get rid of the tuxedo."

"In this way, aren't both me and Thriller City in your hands?"

Black mist surged.

Ling Chan and White Rabbit made a play.

Tuxedo thought he had tamed Ling Chan, but instead fell into the trap of disaster.

Who is the hunter?Who is the prey?
Ling Chan stood in the middle of the curtain, watching the two spheres of light fighting inseparably, she casually blew the bangs on her cheeks, with a bit of complacency after being fooled by a little bastard.

The delicate ones make human hearts tremble, and the scumbag ones break the hearts of monsters.

In front of her eyes, a glowing path slowly appeared, which was left for her by the tuxedo, and returned to the horror city on the ground.

……

"Dididi—foreign invasion! The guards are on alert!"

"aim!"

In the blink of an eye, Ling Chan's heart, eyebrows, knees, and ankles had several red dots aimed at.

"Intruder, tell me your purpose!"

Ling Chan: "...?"

If she remembers correctly, the tuxedo said she would return to her original position?

Isn't the original location her military factory?
Above the head is a factory building made of steel plates, and besides are machines made of steel, making loud noises during non-stop operation, which made Chan's eardrums ache.

The assembly line exudes the brilliance of modern technology, and the players wearing hard hats are busy working. They wear earplugs to prevent the noise from affecting their work. Even if Ling Chan suddenly appeared, it did not affect them in the slightest.

The skillful posture of the workers and the wear and tear of the machine parts all show that this is a factory that has been built a long time ago and has been on the right track for a while.

Ling Chan narrowed her eyes, "I'm looking for Yan Qirui."

Yan Qirui?
The captain of the guard wearing special goggles pulled down the goggles, and then he was dazed by Ling Chan's beauty, his heart flag swayed, his brain was like a coconut that had been boiled dry, and there was nothing in it, "Okay! I I'll take you there—!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was stunned by the electric baton from the deputy captain behind him, "Drag him away!"

He solemnly ordered in the internal communication channel: "Level [-] alert! All guards wear goggles, and workers close their eyes! Don't look directly at the intruder's face!"

 Chan (beast trainer) (genius in love) (beauty of lies): sorry~ (laughs)
  Is it going to be a little too much?I wrote it embarrassingly and coolly.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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