Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

The corners of Chen Qinyan's eyes were filled with tears again, but she refused to fall.

Her eyes were filled with hatred, her fists were clenched tightly, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

With such a strong reaction, coupled with the fact that the two of them have the same last name, it is not difficult to guess that this is Chen Qinyan's gambling father.

"Do you want to redeem his body?" Yan He asked.

Of course, she just asked casually, and even if the other party wanted to, she wouldn't help.

Chen Qinyan shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, no! He is responsible for everything. Only if he is here, he will not harm my mother and me."

She spoke with gritted teeth, wanting to rush into the painting and tear the shadow monster apart.

Chen Weiyi in the painting seemed to have heard their conversation and reacted even more strongly, pointing in the direction of Chen Qinyan and jumping up and down.

Chen Qinyan looked away tiredly and pulled Yan He to move aside.

He Ming was still walking at the front, constantly looking at the paintings on both sides while explaining Chen Weiyi's existence in a low voice: "Those who make mistakes and owe debts will be imprisoned and eventually made into shadow monsters and sold to make up for their sins. .”

After this interruption, none of the three noticed that in the painting opposite Chen Weiyi, a short shadow monster was squatting in the corner of the painting, drawing circles on the ground, and constantly cursing in a low voice.

"Bitch! How dare you hypnotize me! Make me be chased by a stone lion!"

"You bastard! You actually attacked me and caused me to be caught by a stone lion! Yu Zhengye! You crossed the river and burned the bridge! You will die a good death!"

After cursing for an unknown amount of time, the shadow monster was attracted by the noise outside, and the three of them were about to move forward.

He wants to attract the other person's attention and redeem him.

But suddenly he discovered that the eyes of the woman in the middle were very similar to the eyes that caused the beginning of his nightmare.

He still remembered that it was because he met those smiling eyes that he was hypnotized, leading to the current scene.

The shadow monster trembled and huddled in the corner, watching the three people leave with eyes filled with hatred.

……

There is more than one room in the Redeeming Room, there are eight rooms on one floor and ten floors.

Chen Qinyan's legs were numb from walking, so she squatted on the stairs on the fifth floor to rest.

Seeing that Yan He had no intention of stopping, He Ming visited the ten floors in one breath.

"Guest, we've finished visiting the Redemption Office. Do you want to go anywhere else?" He Ming asked in a frustrated tone.

Yan He: "Take me through the movie theater."

Yan He has not received the mission yet, so Yan He can't help but feel a little confused.

Is there no system prompt for this task, so you can go out directly after completing it?

Next to the redemption office is the Assassination Department. Compared with the former, the building of the Assassination Department is very simple.

There was only a small wooden house, and six people were sitting in the house, chatting without a word.

Seeing Yan He and the others coming, the staff sitting in front of the counter smiled and said hello: "Does this guest have someone who needs to be killed?"

"As long as the money is in place, anyone outside the movie theater can be killed."

As he spoke, he smiled and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Yan He shook his head and was about to leave when several people behind him recognized He Ming and came over.

"Isn't this He Ming? He Ming! When will you come back? After you left, our work efficiency has dropped a lot."

"Yes, everyone is waiting for you to come back!"

"I'll be back in a while." He Ming replied vaguely and left the Assassination Department as if he was running away.

Yan He became more energetic and looked at him: "You used to be a member of the Assassination Department? Why are you so depressed now that you are a janitor?"

"..." He Ming was silent for a moment and sighed, "You may not know the rules of the studio. People who work in the studio cannot leave the place where they work."

"In the studio, people from the Assassination Department can only stay in the Assassination Department, and there is a specific way to leave the studio."

"Only people from brothels can wander around the movie theater under the guidance of customers."

"People like Chen Qinyan who leave the brothel can only stay in the movie theater for one day at most, and then someone will come to evict them."

Indeed, Yan He met few people along the way.

"Do you like hanging out? Or do you want to do something in the movie theater?" Yan He pressed forward step by step.

What answered her was He Ming's sigh.

The three of them arrived at the last area of ​​the movie theater - the gambling room.

The Gambling House is the largest and most luxurious building in the movie theater. In terms of capacity, it is wider than the redemption hall, and in terms of exquisiteness, it is more luxurious than a brothel.

The number of people is also the largest.

The streets outside were deserted, but the gambling house was packed with people.

In fact, not many people participate in gambling, most of them are followers and people from brothels.

Probably these people think that by bringing more people with them, they can gain more face.

Yan He only brought two people with him, so it seemed ordinary.

The greeter at the door welcomed the three people in listlessly.

The gameplay in the gambling house is similar to that in the real world, such as mahjong, dice, golden flowers, etc.

The only difference is that the shadows of people participating in gambling are very thick, like ink splashed on the ground.

From time to time, the shadow is contrary to the owner's actions, extending to the gambling game.

After waiting for several people's shadows to gather together for a while, the secret of the gambling game began to be revealed.

In the process, someone's shadow suddenly became lighter.

That person would curse "trash" under his breath, and then leave angrily.

Obviously the competition of shadow strength is also part of the gamble.

After arriving at the gambling house, Chen Qinyan kept her head down and refused to watch the gambling. She kept mumbling something.

"Gambling and gambling, families are broken up, wives and children are separated, chickens and dogs are restless..."

Yan He did not participate in gambling. She walked around casually, thinking about what to do next.

After visiting the movie theater, I didn't get any clues. He Ming had a hidden secret but refused to tell it.

Why don't she just use [Hypnosis] to say hello?

I just don’t know if the system can recognize the task...

"That's her! Catch her!"

A deafening sound exploded in his ears. Yan He raised his head, and dozens of shadow monsters surrounded the three of them.

The shadow monster stepped back, and the "noble man" who had been thrown under the bridge by Yan He walked over in a swaggering manner.

"Ahem—" The noble man raised his chin and stared at Yan He.

The attendant next to him immediately pointed at Yan He's nose and cursed: "What a pariah! Do you know who you are facing?"

The entourage's hand almost poked into Yan He's nostrils.

Yan He directly broke the entourage's fingers and replied sincerely: "I don't know him, do you know him?"

She turned to look at He Ming and Chen Qinyan.

Both of them shook their heads.

Chen Qinyan had just arrived at the cinema a few days ago, so she didn't know who this was.

Although He Ming stayed in the movie theater for a long time, he didn't hear anything outside the window. In the assassination department, he only needed to know the task targets, and in the brothel, he only had to stand at the door to solicit customers, and he didn't know the big shots in the city at all.

Yan He moved too fast, and before the follower could react, the pain in his hand made him scream.

Attendant No. 2 immediately took his place and cursed: "How brave! You pariah! Our master is the second-in-command of the studio! The city lord's nephew!"

"If you offend our master, you should first think about where to bury him!"

There's only an epic shadow monster and he's the second-in-command of the studio?

Yan He's face was expressionless: "Oh, second-in-command master, what do you do for me?"