Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

There are also different opinions on the comments in the live broadcast room.

[Li He]: No, why is he so lucky?

[Wang Erming]: Jealousy has changed me beyond recognition.

[Zhang Shanan]: This ice hockey space is so small. I just watched Mr. Yan He’s ice hockey. It doesn’t seem that small, right?

[Liu Shihun]: They all have the same body shape from the outside, but the space for movement seems to be different.

[Zhou Wu]: Is it boring in here? It looks so depressing.

The space in the hockey puck is so small that Liu Wang can't even turn around and can only make some small movements.

You couldn't see the barrage, but as he kept talking, the oxygen level in the space plummeted.

"Something's wrong." Liu Wang finally realized something was wrong and started tapping on the ice.

But how can he break an ice ball that can withstand thunder and lightning?

"Fuck."

Liu Wang quickly sent a message to his teammates.

After receiving the news, the teammates on the boat looked around and found that Liu Wang was indeed missing, and then they focused on the ice puck that was about to float away.

He tried to slap the puck and yelled, "Are you in there?"

Liu Wang couldn't hear any sound at all and could only keep sending messages.

There was no longer enough oxygen to support his breathing. His chest heaved and his face turned red.

"We can only try." A ball of flame burst out from his palm, and he carefully moved the flame onto the ice.

In the real world, burning fire requires oxygen. If the ice is not melted, the oxygen will be consumed, and he will be dead.

This was also the reason why he didn't dare to use flames to melt ice before.

But now, the outside world is unreliable and the oxygen is almost running out. He can only give it a desperate try.

He gritted his teeth and directly expanded the fire, covering the ice with flames.

Good news: Fire in horror games doesn't require oxygen.

Bad news 1: The epic flames didn’t melt a drop of water.

Bad news 2: His teammates are as if they are dead and have not responded to messages.

In fact, his teammates were literally dying.

Yan He took back the prop boat again and formed a medium-thick layer of ice on the water in the center of the crowd.

The players didn't even have time to complain and rushed to the ice.

Players on the ice constantly attack those who are approaching in order to reduce the weight of the ice.

"There's something wrong with this game. It must torture us like this!"

"It's better to kill me directly!"

"You dare to scold me like that and you will die? That person is still in this game."

Yan He was so content that no one would know that these ships and ice came from her.

She's not worried that Shinroku will tell the player either.

After all, it was Yan He who took the lead, and she was the prop ship and the ice. The player's survival depended on her.

Anyone with any sense of conscience would not have the shame to rob Yan He's things again.

So Shinroku didn't dare to take this risk.

Liu Wang withdrew the flame and took out an ordinary-level life-saving item.

He looked at the only legendary item in the item column, which was also the item that allowed him to be on the live broadcast list.

[Bomb (Legendary)]: Causes explosion damage with a radius of one hundred meters, deducting -100 from the opponent's health bar.

"You don't really think I have no moves, do you?" Liu Wang turned the screen in the live broadcast room to the bomb, "I am a player on the list, how can I die so easily?"

Yan He had enhanced hearing, so he naturally heard a sentence.

She didn't know where Liu Wang's confidence came from. It might be offensive skill items or life-saving items.

There are even skills such as teleportation.

He simply condensed several more ice balls with a diameter of ten meters, including the one where Liu Wang was.

In this way, if he has a small-scale teleportation skill, he will still teleport in the ice puck.

While the player was still busy grabbing the platform, a loud noise suddenly came from behind him, followed by a wave of air that knocked people away and a warning sound of a low health bar.

They deducted 20 health points in an instant.

Because of these 20 points of blood, some players lost their life-saving items, and some died directly.

"The puck will explode!"

"Stay away from the puck!"

The player screams, weak and helpless.

The ice surface had been blown away, and Yan He took out the prop boat again.

She didn't expect Liu Wang to have a legendary bomb.

The bomb offset the ice ball, causing only minor damage nearby, otherwise everyone present would have died.

Guessing that Liu Wang had life-saving tools, Yan He condensed an ice ball to wrap Liu Wang immediately after the explosion.

This time Liu Wang didn't have a bomb, so even if he had life-saving props, it would be of no avail.

After consuming two life-saving items, he died in despair.

Yan He immediately received 50 skill points.

Even if the damn person is dead, there is no need for her to stay here.

While the players were grabbing the boat, Yan He left the crowd.

Her coordinates are updated in real time, and it is estimated that the next wave of players will arrive soon.

Shi Qi also sent a message to Yan He.

[Shi Qi]: Come on, stay alive. I believe that with your strength, your license will not be taken away.

[Shi Qi]: You are a member of the specialized department and can easily be kidnapped by morality. Don’t worry about those who ask you to set an example.

[Shi Qi]: By the way, I remember you have ice skills. Did you make the ice on the ship?

[Shi Qi]: How about announcing it?

[Yan He]: Don’t! By the way, I have announced to the public that I am withdrawing from the specialized department. Please remember to check my confession.

After saying that, Yan He closed the chat panel because the next wave of players had already arrived.

Following the same pattern, she took back the prop ship and took it out again when her health bar was about to reach zero.

The player has been tortured several times and has no intention of looking for Yan He anymore.

Yan He walked towards Zhenliu's amusement park while torturing the player.

An hour passed, but the player still didn't succeed, and Yan He just arrived at the amusement park.

Zhenliu stood at the door, his face ashen.

"I won." Yan He raised the cloth in his hand to him and smiled slightly.

At the end of its time, the paper permit turned back into cloth.

Shinroku snorted coldly: "I never said that you win even if your license is not taken away."

Yan He raised his eyebrows: "Are you trying to break the rules of the game?"

There was a trace of murderous intent in Zhenliu's eyes. He was about to open his mouth to defend, but was interrupted by the rapid sound of system alarm.

【warn! ...suspected of violating...ban...]

Lines of red characters appeared, wrapping True Six.

Yan He's eyes widened and he kept scanning between various characters, trying to write them down.

In an instant, the characters disappeared with True Six.

Yan He was still recalling the characters in his mind.

There are numbers, their country's fonts, and foreign fonts.

It looks disorganized.

More importantly, these characters take away Shinroku.

In other words, Shinroku is not the most advanced existence in horror games.

【Ding! Congratulations to the player for winning the bet with True Six and obtaining the right to use the amusement park. Relevant staff will come to assist in completing various agreements later, so players are asked to be prepared. 】

Relevant staff?

Is he the same person as Shinroku, or is he a level higher than Shinroku?

Yan He fell into deep thought.