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

"Zizzizi..."

The lights in the elevator kept flickering, and everyone's expression was different in the alternation of light and dark.

Fang Pingping was stunned. She looked at the ghost girl's head pressed against the elevator door and asked, "Is it still possible to do this?"

The impact this scene had on her was no less than a hundred terrifying female ghosts collectively crawling in front of her in a dark and twisted manner...

Chen Xuan pulled Fang Pingping's sleeve and whispered to her, "Stay away, or I'll splash my brains all over you."

Fang Pingping forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "Big sister, no... Big sister, can you be a little more surprised in your reaction? Otherwise... it will make me look like I have never seen the world."

Even though players could use self-defense items at the time, she had never seen any player dare to pick up a ghost's head and smash it against the wall.

Seeing Fang Pingping actually had the heart to joke, Chen Xuan gave her a very calm look: "It's just a basic operation, nothing strange to you, just hold on tight and win."

Fang Pingping nodded mechanically: "I...I understand!"

[The winning duo is officially established]

[This copy is Sister Yu... and the accessories on her legs]

[I want to be tied to Sister Yu’s belt…]

[6. I want to be led by Sister Yu]

[You guys are... really perverted]

[Since entering this live broadcast room, I have been going further and further down the path of perversion]

[If you don’t have a perverted mindset, how can you survive in this live broadcast room?]

The conversation between Chen Xuan and Fang Pingping fell clearly into Sang Yu's ears, and the corners of Sang Yu's mouth twitched slightly.

This Xuanzi... not only did he choose to lie down, but he also dragged others into the water.

Add money, you must add money!

However... the most important thing right now is to get rid of the female ghost in hand first.

Sang Yu was not a very patient person, and she gave the female ghost three seconds to think about it.

"Zizzizi..."

The light bulb continued to buzz.

When it falls into people's ears, it overlaps with the sounds of "die... die die..."

"die……"

The last pronunciation is so clear and ear-splitting that it makes your scalp tingle.

The lights in the elevator suddenly exploded, and the small elevator was plunged into complete darkness.

It was obvious that the female ghost did not want to let Sang Yu and the others go.

Sang Yu frowned slightly, and felt a tingling sensation on the back of her hand, as if a feather was gently tickling her, yet suddenly stinging her.

There was a scarlet glow in her eyes, and each strand of her black hair seemed to have life, trying to drill into the back of Sang Yu's hand.

Among the dense hair, blood-red eyeballs shone through the gaps in the hair, staring at Sang Yu fiercely with eyes full of resentment.

Her mouth opened and closed, and she uttered a word coldly.

"die--"

Hatred and resentment filled the entire elevator, and the elevator began to shake violently.

Why was she the only one who died in this elevator?

Why should everyone else live well?

Why...

The hair on her head grew wildly, trying to wrap up the entire elevator and drag everyone into hell with her...

There was a hint of coldness in Sang Yu's eyes, and he said in a light tone: "As for me...what I hate most is people like you who have no principles."

She applied a little force with her fingers, and the sound of the skull cracking was particularly clear in the elevator.

The female ghost let out a sharp scream, and all the hair wrapped around Sang Yu's hand broke off and turned into wisps of black ghost air.

Sang Yu's face was calm and the strength in his hands slowly increased.

The ghost girl's screams became louder and louder, and the elevator shook more violently.

There was a crisp sound of "click".

The sticky liquid splashed on Sang Yu's hands, and the ghost girl's screams stopped abruptly.

The elevator shook violently, then returned to normal.

"Has it been solved?"

Fang Pingping couldn't see anything in the dark, but the ghost girl's scream was too shrill. She hid in the corner of the elevator, her body shaking like a sieve.

Finally, when everything returned to calm, her heart was relieved.

but……

In the pitch-black darkness, Sang Yu's childish voice reached her ears.

“It’s not completely resolved yet.”

Fang Pingping's heart, which had just calmed down, quickly rose again...

"Tick tock..."

"Tick tock..."

Like the sound of raindrops falling on the ground, splashing water.

But... this is an elevator, how could there be a leak?

Fang Pingping suddenly remembered the elevator accident that her elder sister told her about.

The woman in the turtleneck sweater had her head caught in the elevator door and tumbled into the corridor.

Then her body...

"Tick tock..."

Fang Pingping's neck shuddered, and cold liquid dripped onto her neck, sliding down her skin, leaving a winding trail.

Her body shuddered violently, and all the hair on her body stood up.

It's... it's blood...

Blood dripped onto her neck.

Fear quickly spread throughout her body, and her hands subconsciously reached out to grab Chen Xuan beside her.

The trembling voice was mixed with crying: "Drops...drops on my neck, it's her...body, her body...is still in the elevator..."

However, the moment she finished speaking, Fang Pingping realized belatedly that the hand she was holding was icy cold.

[After Fang Pingping came, Xuanzi's unlucky physique was completely passed on to her]

[Originally... these are what Xuanzi should bear]

[Fang Pingping: Listen to me saying thank you, because of you...]

[At this moment, Fang Pingping's psychological shadow area should be larger than our school playground]

[The playground of your school is quite big]

[Poor Fang Pingping, at such a young age she endured the fear that everyone should endure]

At this moment, Fang Pingping has become the atmosphere maker in the live broadcast room.

Realizing that the hand she grabbed was most likely the hand of a female ghost, the expression on Fang Pingping's face was indescribable.

If Now...

If she pretends to be faint, can she get away with it?

"I...I feel a little dizzy."

Fang Pingping decided to pretend to faint, but the hand that was holding her suddenly exerted force, and the cold fingernails seemed to dig directly into her flesh, causing Fang Pingping to grimace in pain.

The plan to pretend to faint was aborted before it even started.

But the next second...

The cold hand suddenly let go of her hand.

Fang Pingping looked confused for a moment, but in the darkness, unable to see, she had no idea what was happening!

"boom--"

There was a loud bang beside her ears, and the wind blew her hair.

The voice-controlled lights in the corridor lit up, and bright light shone in through the gap in the elevator door.

Fang Pingping blinked her sore eyes and quickly adjusted to the light.

At this moment, she finally saw what happened in the elevator...

On the elevator door, bright red liquid and white brain matter intertwined to create a shocking painting.

A headless corpse was chopped into pieces and the broken body was thrown in the corridor.

Fang Pingping subconsciously looked at Sang Yu beside her, her mouth slightly opened in surprise...

How did she do it?

"Okay, we can finally go home!"

Sang Yu looked calm and composed. She pressed the elevator button for the 4th floor with her slender fingers, and then pressed the button to close the elevator door.

This time, the elevator door closed slowly.

After a brief feeling of weightlessness, the elevator slowly rose.

After a few seconds...

"Ding……"

The elevator reaches the fourth floor.

This time, no accidents happened.