[Sword Three] The No.13 Person of Horror Daming Palace

Man is a very strange animal.

It should be an instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.But human beings often act against the sky. I didn’t understand why the heroes and heroines of horror movies would not avoid danger when they encountered danger, but would provoke danger. Now I finally understand what curiosity killed the cat.

I can't control myself at all, I really want to know if it will be Su Xueer's body when I open the door.

I was fidgeting for a long time, but I still couldn't help it, and walked to the door.

I opened the door a little and peeked through it.

There was nothing outside the door.

I opened the door in disbelief. There was nothing outside the door, no corpse, no blood, and the door was not opened.

It seems that everything that just happened is just my illusion.

I went back to the room, put on the earphones, and thought, what did Su Xueer mean by that?

When Su Xueer's little poisonous radish was closest to me, she said a word to me:

You, do, of, also, escape, no, drop.

At this time in YY, Mo Xiaorou was crying and begging Yin Pingfeng not to kill her, Yin Pingfeng suddenly said something that made my hair stand on end: "This game, how easy it is to kill people, I don't care anymore, anyway, I will kill you , and no one knows that I did it, I don’t have to bear this responsibility, I am the god who decides your fate.”

After finishing speaking, he chose the option of "execute [Mo Xiaorou] immediately".

Mo Xiaorou's Hualuo fell down almost without struggling, because the clothes were black and no blood stains could be seen, and after a while, there was a puddle of blood on the ground.

The eyes of her face No. [-] were wide open, dark, and there was a bloodstain under the eyes, like tears of blood that were about to fall.

The mobile phone received a photo of Mo Xiaorou. In the photo, her upper body was naked, her chest had been cut off, and her body was covered in blood, like a lamb.

Yin Pingfeng smiled and said in YY: "Look, with these books, if you want them to die, they have to die, hahahahahaha beg me like a dog, let them beg me on their knees, hahahaha Haha I'm so happy, so happy..."

His laugh was ridiculous and terrifying.

Is he already crazy?I have a penetrating idea.

In such an environment, in the case of constantly receiving photos of dead bodies, who is not crazy, maybe we are all crazy, maybe everything that happened is our common crazy imagination.

How nice it would be.