Survival game for all: The max-level boss wins easily everyday!

"You've worked hard tonight, so I'll give you an extra portion of the family bucket. Remember... to finish it." Xiao Jin gave him a half-smile and went upstairs.

Behind him, everyone else was trying to hold back their laughter, except Luo Bin, whose face turned pale.

After everything was sorted out, everyone sat at the dining table in the lobby on the first floor.

Xiao Jin kept his word and served everyone the food they had ordered. Only Luo Bin was given two family buckets in front of him, without even a cup of Coke.

Luo Bin felt like crying but had no tears. He looked at the spicy crayfish, grilled squid, roast duck wraps and beef noodles placed in front of the people around him, and angrily grabbed a fried chicken wing with one hand.

Tong Xiaolu, on the other hand, didn't care at all and ate with great relish.

Except for the occasional confused and resentful glances from the restaurant window nearby, this midnight snack can be said to be perfect.

At this point, it can be said that the game is over.

Everyone was no longer anxious, and they enjoyed their rare midnight snack with peace of mind. Taking advantage of this time, Luo Bin suddenly mentioned the matter of adding friends.

Meiming Qiyue has known Xiao Jin for such a long time, but he still doesn’t have any friends like Xiao Jin!

Hearing this, the others paused for a moment. Xu Qing didn't even raise his head and was eating happily. Tong Xiaolu secretly glanced at Xiao Jin.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Luo Bin finished speaking, Xiao Jin replied calmly: "Okay."

Cui Mingyang was stunned for a moment, and then he was delighted.

"Hurry up, tell me your number and I'll add you." Luo Bin came over hurriedly, looking as if he was afraid that Xiao Jin would go back on his word.

Xiao Jin calmly reported the number, and the other two, seeing how smoothly it went, quickly lowered their heads to search.

"... Tsk~ let me see... 833..." Luo Bin held a toothpick in his mouth, crossed his legs, and slumped in the sofa.

"Ouch, found... huh?" A strange sound suddenly came out of Luo Bin's throat, and then he felt like he had taken fake medicine.

"Cough cough cough~" Luo Bin started coughing violently, and his whole body turned red quickly, visibly to the naked eye.

Cui Mingyang on the other side was also a little surprised. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar name on the panel.

You read that right, the avatar above is of 'Shadow'.

Cui Mingyang thought a lot at this moment. No wonder Ying didn't look like an ordinary person. Now, everything made sense.

Xiao Jin was slowly stuffing the roast duck wrap into her mouth. All of a sudden, the aroma of oil mixed with the sweet aroma of sweet noodle sauce exploded in her mouth.

She narrowed her eyes in contentment, and her mood improved visibly.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jin received a message in the background. Upon closer inspection, it was a friend request from Tong Xiaolu.

Xiao Jin looked up and saw Tong Xiaolu showing a pair of small fangs and smiling shyly at him, without any surprise in his eyes.

Oh, this little girl.

Xiao Jin shook her head secretly. She was smart, but no one knew when she discovered it.

Tong Xiaolu's friend request was accepted, followed by Cui Mingyang and Luo Bin who arrived late.

Luo Bin also reacted at this moment, and after being surprised, his excitement quickly subsided.

To exaggerate a little, he and Xiao Jin can be considered teammates who have experienced life and death together. Compared to the vague title, Xiao Jin has already left a mark in his heart.

No matter who she is, Luo Bin just knows that they are friends.

However, Luo Bin's eyes rolled, and he suddenly sat down next to Xu Qing and strangled his neck with his arm.

"Good boy, you kept it a secret quite well!

"It has nothing to do with me. Someone just wants to be mysterious." Xu Qing was pushed and swayed, and spread his hands.

Xiao Jin's face turned dark.

"Oh, by the way, I want to ask you something." Luo Bin suddenly turned his head.

Xu Qing already knew what he was going to ask and was about to punch him, but Luo Bin asked the question quickly.

"That Xiao Xin before...Pfft~cough cough, what are you doing?" Luo Bin asked while holding his stomach, and then he saw Xu Qing staring at him.

He reacted instantly: "...Uh, can...can't I ask?"

You've already asked!

Tong Xiaolu gave him a displeased look.

Luo Bin looked at Xiao Jin awkwardly, but Xiao Jin did not look unhappy at all.

"It's okay, you can ask." Xiao Jin replied nonchalantly: "She is indeed my biological sister."

After these words were spoken, several people's eyes became a little dizzy, and Luo Bin straightened his back.

It turned out to be true!

In fact, they all thought that Xiao Xin was a fake, otherwise why didn't Xiao Jin recognize her.

Especially in the movie, to some extent, Xiao Jin also contributed to Xiao Xin's death, and she was the one who beat him the hardest at that time.

Looking at Xiao Jin's attitude just now, these two people don't seem like siblings, but more like enemies.

A few big words instantly appeared in everyone's mind - "family grudges", "real and fake young master"... Thousands of words were directly imagined in minutes.

That was just...so wonderful.

cough~

Everyone quickly came to their senses and realized that this was not just nonsense.

But they don’t know that what they think is actually pretty much the same.

After saying this, Luo Bin and the others did not ask any more questions. As there was still some time before dawn, they all went back to catch up on their sleep.

After returning to the house, everyone lay down on their beds and fell into a deep sleep.

Unfortunately, less than five minutes after falling asleep, everyone sat up with a confused look on their faces.

Tong Xiaolu's hair was messy: "What are you doing?"

It turned out that just as everyone was getting ready to rest, the quiet B&B suddenly started to act up. The music next door was so loud that the whole B&B seemed to start shaking.

The small table lamp beside the bed flickered, and the sound of laughter in the corridor could be heard continuously. The warehouse on the first floor was like a broken faucet, and the blood and water were about to flood the first floor.

B&B: Do you want to go clubbing?

Even though the game is about to end, it’s not over yet.

As soon as the desk lamp came on, several people quickly stood at the door and began to count down facing the wall. After the light was finally turned off, everyone was just about to fall asleep.

Swish! The lights came on again.

It was obvious that he was mocking Xiao Jin and the others.

That’s not all. Accompanied by the sound of dragging footsteps, the midnight snack delivery man arrived with a “knock knock knock”.

Half an hour later, Xiao Jin could no longer bear it.

She suddenly lifted up the soft quilt covering her body. Her movements were so swift that a cold light flashed in her hand the moment she landed on the ground, and she took out the broken shadow directly.

Xiao Jin's eyes were sharp, and without any hesitation, he raised the fragment and went straight for the small table lamp on the bedside.

With a crisp "crack" sound, the small desk lamp was instantly split into two halves in her hand, and the fragments flew everywhere.

On the carpet, the light bulb that was originally emitting light seemed unwilling to leave the stage. It flickered stubbornly for a few times, and finally went out slowly, leaving behind silence.

This was not the end. Xiao Jin raised his leg and let it fall, and the small desk lamp shattered into pieces.

Xiao Jin took a deep breath and before he could exhale, a rapid and abrupt knock on the door broke the silence in the room.

"Haha, here it comes again." Xiao Jin's eyes seemed to want to kill someone.

Without hesitation, she strode towards the door. Just before the second knock on the door, Xiao Jin kicked her legs hard, and her whole body was like an arrow from a bow. With an unstoppable momentum, she kicked the innocent door. The door panel was overwhelmed by her strength and made a deafening roar, followed by a burst of wood chips flying and the sound of the door hinge breaking. The door panel flew outward at an exaggerated angle, as if it was suddenly pushed open by some invisible beast.

Outside the door, a figure was standing there in a daze. It was a sick ghost with a thin body, pale face, and an ominous aura. He was holding a seemingly heavy package in his hand. It all happened so fast that the already weak ghost had no time to react. The door suddenly opened and slammed against the wall, making a dull "puff" sound, like a dead leaf falling in the wind, helpless and fragile.

Under the impact, the thin and sickly ghost's body slowly slid down the wall, his eyes full of astonishment and fear, as if he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him. Just as he was about to open his mouth to wail, he saw a cold light streaking through the night sky again. It was the fragment of Xiao Jin that was ready to go, pointing coldly at him. An unknown battle had begun...

You..." The thin, sallow-faced ghost, who looked like he had been kissed by the god of death, squeezed out this word with difficulty. His voice was as thin as a thread, with endless despair and pleading. However, Xiao Jin, who was standing in front of him, had no mercy or emotion on his handsome but extremely cold face. His eyes were like the coldest wind in winter, penetrating every inch of the dilapidated hut and piercing the other person's heart.

"Bang, bang, bang--" A few more heavy punches landed mercilessly on the face of the sick ghost. Xiao Jin's movements were swift and powerful, and each punch seemed to contain the power to shatter mountains and rivers, without the slightest hesitation or reservation. A pungent smell of blood instantly filled the air, accompanied by the subtle sound of bones breaking. The sick ghost's already haggard face was now even more bloody and mangled, like a tragic painting.

Its limbs began to twitch violently, that was the last struggle before the fire of life was about to go out, and then everything fell silent, leaving only a powerless descent, as if even gravity was mocking its insignificance and helplessness. Seeing this, Xiao Jin's eyes flashed with a subtle complex emotion, but it was soon replaced by indifference. He grabbed the tattered clothes of the dead ghost and almost rudely pulled it out of the cold corner, as if he was dealing with an insignificant object.

The moment he lowered his head and looked into its eyes, Xiao Jin's voice was low and cold, as if it came from the Netherworld, with an unquestionable majesty: "I said I don't want to eat it, I don't want to eat it. Can't you hear me? Do you have to let me come out and tell you in person?" Every word was like a sharp ice blade, cutting the surrounding air and making people feel cold.

The pupils of the dead ghost were dilated, and there was still blood on the corners of its mouth. It seemed to want to say something, but it could only make intermittent and unclear sounds like "Listen... Listen..." Xiao Jin's eyes became even colder. He did not give any response, but just threw the dead ghost's body aside with force, as if he was dealing with a piece of garbage.

The surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of breathing and heartbeats could be heard. The air was filled with an indescribable depression and tension. Xiao Jin's back looked particularly lonely and determined under the dim light. His every move and every word seemed to be telling an unknown secret, a story about survival, choice, persistence and giving up. All of this was enough to arouse the curiosity and desire to explore in every reader's heart, making them eager to read.

There is no ghost in the paradise who doesn’t know what happened tonight.

In particular, Xiao Jin killed several of the most powerful ghosts in the park and blew up the park's facilities.

The ghosts hated and feared Xiao Jin.

They hated her for killing so many of her companions and making such a mess of the park. They were afraid that they would be killed by Xiao Jin someday, and they were also afraid that the owner of the park would blame them for not taking good care of the home.

So they thought that even if they couldn't kill Xiao Jin, they would not let her have an easy time.

A few evil spirits lingering in the B&B thought about it and then did those disgusting things just now.

Adhering to the principle of causing trouble for you even if it means their hissing, they tormented Xiao Jin and the others for a while on the basis of reasonable rules.

Xiao Jin originally thought that due to the rules, he could only swallow the matter bitterly.

But they obviously didn't understand Xiao Jin's temper.

In that dim and depressing corner, the skinny, sallow-faced dead ghost was curled up in a ball, his eyes flashing with unprecedented fear and regret. His body was shaking from the previous beating, and it seemed that even breathing had become extremely difficult. He opened his mouth, trying to beg for mercy, but could only squeeze out a few weak whimpers, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

However, Xiao Jin, who was standing in front of it, was like a goddess of vengeance who had returned from hell, with a cold look in her eyes, showing no mercy. The tip of the knife in her hand gently pressed against the sick ghost's dry throat, and every tremor seemed to announce the approach of death. "Eat, eat everything in the bag, and don't leave any residue." Xiao Jin's voice was low and firm, and every word was like a cold hammer, hitting the sick ghost's heart heavily.

The sick ghost did not dare to be negligent. With trembling hands, it picked up the worn cloth bag on the ground, which contained the leftovers that it had originally intended to keep for itself. At this moment, these foods became its only hope of survival. It whimpered and mechanically stuffed the food into its mouth, and every bite seemed to be chewing its own despair and fear.

But this was just the beginning. Xiao Jin's eyes were like torches, penetrating the darkness and locking onto several other figures in the gaming room who were equally ill-intentioned. A sneer appeared on her lips, a ruthless mockery of the weak and a foreshadowing of the coming storm. "Don't you like staying up late and don't like sleeping? Then I'll make you wake up completely."