Forced to be kissed by the yandere evil god! I became popular on Horror Live

Looking at Yi Feng who came to visit, Sang Yu's eyes flashed with surprise.

After all, it costs a million in bounty for players to activate the community function.

Yi Feng touched the tip of his nose and said modestly: "My family has a little money. During the first live broadcast, they probably gave me some money as a reward, so I moved to the villa next to you."

Sang Yu's mouth twitched slightly: "Damn rich man."

"By the way, I want to ask about enshrinement. Do I need to enshrine your stone statue at home?"

Yi Feng originally wanted to ask if the photo was okay, but when he thought about having to burn incense in front of Sang Yu's photo every day...

That scene is more like worshiping the dead, which is extremely unlucky.

Sang Yu waved his hand: "You don't need a stone statue, just be sincere."

Anyway, she could feel the power of faith in Yi Feng, so things like stone statues were dispensable.

Yi Feng nodded: "Yes, I understand."

But the next moment, he hesitated to speak...

After a few seconds of silence, Yi Feng said seriously: "Miss Sang Yu, I want to tell you some speculations about the thriller game."

This was his previous guess, but he was too shocked to tell anyone.

Seeing Yifeng's serious look, Sang Yu also became somewhat interested.

She put away the lazy smile on her face and looked directly at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng said in a deep voice: "I have always been curious about why horror games exist? What is the relationship between the horror world and our world? Now...I gradually know some answers."

"The dungeons that players experience may seem scary because of the ghosts in them, but behind each dungeon, they are closely related to people."

"These are real stories that happened in the horror world, so why did they become a copy of what we have to experience?"

What Yi Feng said coincided with Sang Yu's original speculation.

Sang Yu said lightly: "Maybe... the horror live broadcast room is a huge sacrifice ceremony."

She once told Bai Wei, but she didn't expect Yi Feng to be aware of part of the truth.

Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that you have also discovered it. If other players know about it, they will probably fall into deeper despair!"

"The players will disappear completely after death, and their souls will not become ghosts... So I speculated that their souls might be used for sacrifice."

Yi Feng smiled reluctantly. After telling the secret that had been suppressed in his heart, he felt more relaxed than ever before.

"Miss Sang Yu, I have a hunch... maybe after I die, I will know the real reason why the horror game exists."

Death is not the end for the players, their souls may meet again somewhere.

And that place buries the...reality of the horror world!

…………

late at night.

Haiyan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, the kerosene lamp emitting a faint light. There was no wind in the room, but the flame of the lamp was swaying back and forth, and black shadows were shaking in the empty room.

Her heart was beating fast, and she always felt flustered and uncomfortable, and something bad was about to happen.

"It's so late, why hasn't the child's father come back yet? Something must have happened!"

She looked at the dark window. The darkness was like an endless black sea, swallowing up all the light.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Suddenly, a heavy knock on the door was particularly abrupt in the silent night.

Haiyan quickly got out of bed and walked toward the yard in panic, holding a kerosene lamp.

The cold wind in the middle of the night made her shiver. Perhaps it was an illusion, but she smelled a faint fishy smell floating in the air.

She did not open the door immediately, but asked first: "Who?"

Through the door, the man's dull voice quickly responded: "Mother, it's me, open the door quickly."

Haiyan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the voice of her own man.

She pulled the deadbolt and opened the door.

The man in front of him was wet all over. Water dripped from his clothes, and a large puddle of water stains had accumulated on the ground.

"Dad, how did you get yourself into this state?" Haiyan asked worriedly.

There was a hint of blackness in the man's pale face. He cursed and said: "Forget it, I got a big guy. I thought I would make a big fortune tonight, but I didn't expect that guy was so strong that the ship was directly hit by him." I messed up."

"Okay, it's very cold outside. Go back home quickly and change into clean clothes."

Haiyan urged the man to go back to the house quickly so as not to disturb the child's rest.

The man walked in front of her, and she followed softly, holding a kerosene lamp in her hand.

But suddenly...

Haiyan's face instantly turned pale and she stood motionless.

The man walking in front seemed to notice something. He turned around and stared directly at Haiyan: "Why are you standing there like that?"

Haiyan's body trembled, she pointed her finger at the ground, and said tremblingly: "Shadow... where is your... shadow?"

The kerosene lamp swayed, but there was no shadow of the man in front of me.

Who is he...?

A gust of cold wind blew by, the kerosene lamp went out suddenly, and everything fell into darkness...

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"Welcome player Sang Yu to Thriller Game. The game copy has been activated. Please check your mission content carefully."

At this time, the copy prompt sounds.