Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

Yan He stood by the window and looked down. It was pitch black outside, and even the street lights that had been flashing due to circuit problems had disappeared.

Messages are constantly popping up in the game’s chat system.

[Yu Rusong]: It’s really unlucky that we’re here so soon.

[Xin Shuiyue]: Suddenly there was a monster in my room who claimed to be my sister. I was so scared.

[Jia Banshuang]: My parents seem to have changed. They behave strangely.

[Yu Rusong]: Be careful about that one upstairs, they may not be your parents anymore.

[Hang Yan]: Who can be as unlucky as me? I just came to deliver a takeaway, but I didn't expect to be trapped inside.

[Qu Bin]: What are your customs clearance conditions? It feels like ours are different.

[Hang Yan]: I'm so convinced. You guys still have a room to stay in. I'm squatting at the top of the stairs now. Damn it.

[Hangyan]: ***, which ** order is the takeaway from? Let me see.

[Xin Shuiyue]: It’s really miserable upstairs. I suggest you find a place to hide instead of running around.

[Xin Shuiyue]: My condition for clearing the level is to take care of my sister until dawn, but she always does things that seek death.

[Shi Baishan]: My requirement for clearance is to take my brother out, but the door is locked and I can’t get out.

[Hang Yan]: Found it, 601, you just want to order takeout, right?

[Qu Bin]: It’s really different. In this case, we won’t even have the possibility to help each other.

[Flash Text]: You still have to rely on your own efforts.

Yan He roughly turned around and closed the chat area.

The content of some players' games is somewhat similar, and they are all based on family members.

But every player is exposed to something different. If we have to discuss the game content together, it will only be counterproductive.

Might as well not look at the chat area.

"Pingping, do you want to go out to play?" Yan He asked.

Hearing this, Ping Ping looked at the door and thought for a long time: "I want to go out to play, but..."

bang bang bang-

A rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded, which was particularly harsh in the silent floor.

Yan He opened the chat area and locked his eyes on the food delivery section.

She didn't pay attention to the news just now, after all, she didn't order takeout.

But now when she took a closer look, she discovered that the delivery boy had locked 601.

Isn't this where she lives?

bang bang bang-

Someone in the chat section also started asking about the knocking on the door.

[Yin Yifeng]: I seem to hear a banging on the door upstairs?

[Kang Wenhui]: I heard it too. I remember there was a little girl living on the sixth floor. I don’t know what happened to her.

[Xin Shuiyue]: You don’t know how to order takeout from her, right? The delivery boy just now might have settled a score with her.

[Yin Yifeng]: Why are you so reckless? Isn’t this nonsense?

Yan He was holding a chainsaw and standing one meter away from the door.

The teddy bear stood opposite her blankly, covering his mouth with one hand, tilting his head and looking at the door, seemingly curious.

Pingping hid behind it, holding its other hand, his big eyes wandering around, full of desire for knowledge.

I'm not afraid at all, the things outside shouldn't be very scary.

Yan He asked: "Pingping, what do you think is outside the door?"

Ping Ping touched his chin, feeling very embarrassed: "I don't know, it seems to smell like my parents, but it doesn't seem like it."

"If it's mom and dad, only two of the three of us can go out."

click-

The door cracked a crack.

"Hoho-" the teddy bear roared suddenly, and the bow on its neck gradually turned pink.

Such a coincidence?

There is a strong enemy in front, and there are pursuers behind.

Yan He opened the door suddenly and hid behind the teddy bear.

A man in yellow clothing ran in and said angrily: "You're the only one ordering takeout, right?"

The teddy bear has grown a bit bigger, just enough to hold up the suit, and the bow tie is tied around the neck, and it will break if you apply more force.

It slapped the man's head away.

Yan He stood behind him and took the opportunity to hook the bow with a nine-tooth rake.

The man's head and the bow fell to the ground at the same time.

Without the bow, the teddy bear silently walked to the corner, squatted down, and drew circles on the ground with his fingers.

[The player indirectly kills the alien and obtains 2 skill point. 】

Alien?

Yan He looked at the man's body in surprise.

Indeed, there was a red stain on the man's heart, but green liquid was flowing out of his broken neck.

His face was pale, his lips were blue, and his eyes were full of fear.

Do not look down.

It seems he died on the way here.

"Just order takeout, right?" has become his obsession.

but……

It’s really not the takeout she ordered!

Yan He felt that he had been wronged.

There is a wrongdoer and a debtor, so what should I do with her?

"This smells like mom and dad." A plain voice interrupted Yan He's thinking.

He crouched next to the body, his fingers poking at a white pocket.

Yan He walked over and picked up the bag.

Inside was a plastic box containing miscellaneous noodles and a card, which was quite heavy.

The card is filled with words again.

【Dear Hehe:】

【We are your parents. 】

[Mom and dad are already on their way non-stop, so don’t run around. 】

[Pingping must be hungry. He is dishonest and likes to lie when he is hungry. His parents specially ordered a takeaway, which is Pingping’s favorite food. 】

[Be sure to supervise him after eating. 】

[If he makes you angry, you can hit him. It doesn't matter even if he gets hurt. 】

The last post-it note said that Pingping couldn't lie, and now he said that he could lie again.

I was told to take good care of him before, but now I just beat him casually.

Who is the liar?

She had a guess that if Pingping was really injured, the parents would rush over without stopping.

"Pingping, do you still want to eat mixed noodles?" Yan He handed the mixed noodles to Pingping and shook it.

This bowl of fried noodles is exactly the same as the one she made, even the number of "pearls" is the same.

Ping Ping's face was full of horror, and he quickly covered his mouth with his little fat hands and shook his head.

Like a picky eater.

Yan He planned to read the card again, but unexpectedly, while they were talking, the card had turned into a normal receipt.

[402, Building A, Dehe Garden]

[Fried noodles]

[Note 1: No sauce or noodles are required for fried bean paste noodles. ]

[备注2：请外卖小哥在整点敲门，比如：00:00、01:10、02:20、03:30]

[Note 3: Thank you very much. ]

After reading...

Still not normal.

Zhajiang noodles don’t need sauce or noodles, what else is there?

Eat fried food? Drink oil?

Knocking on the door on the hour, 06:60 is still barely acceptable.

07:70? 08:80?

Thank you so much?

Is it related to clearing the game?

The door had been broken into several pieces during the fight, and there was no possibility of putting it back together. If you stayed here any longer, the danger would become greater and greater.

It was dark outside, and the light in the living room stopped abruptly from the door frame.

"Ping Ping, how about sister delivering takeout?" Yan He asked.

Ping Ping breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she wasn't going to let him eat fried noodles, but then became nervous again.

"Delivering food is hard work."