He fucked the protagonist in the nightmare game

The sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the narrow safe passage, and Shen Yan supported the handrails to go down layer by layer, as if there was no end.

He went down at least ten floors, but looking down, the stairs were still endless.

The safe passage signs on the wall emit a faint green light, rendering the entire stairwell in a gloomy tone.

A gust of wind gushed up from under his feet for no reason, making his ankles stiff and cold.

Shen Yan looked down from the handrail, and there were still steps, gradually disappearing in the darkness.

Shen Yan laughed at himself: "If we go on like this, will we be able to descend to the eighteenth floor of hell?"

【Aren't you already in hell? 】

More than that, this is a place more terrifying than hell.

Continuing to go down, the stairs go back and forth, and the sound of kicking footsteps circles in the corridor, bringing a strange rhythm.

Turning a corner, the endless staircase disappeared.

Shen Yan stepped on the flat ground, not far away was an ordinary wooden door.

The coldness that belongs only to the basement surrounds him, scrambling to get into the body through the pores, Shen Yan frowned.

The uncomfortable feeling reminded him of some past events.However, what's the use of recalling the reality now, it's not certain whether he will die or not.

He shook his head and walked to the door.

It was like the countless classroom doors he had just walked through, only with different numbers.

5/13

Shen Yan guessed blindly that 13 of the 5 players survived, of course, there may be Judas among them.

The phone, which had been silent for a long time, vibrated again.

"Lucky travelers who are about to leave the maze, please put down your cards on your seat. The undead are attached to you. If there is no sacrifice, it will have no peace. So please remember to feed the poisonous apple to the redundant companions, bring Hit the road with bad luck or luck, the choice is up to you.”

Shen Yan gripped the gun tightly with one hand, and gently covered the doorknob with the other.Without warning, his eyelids twitched.

In the next second, a cold wind gushed out from the door, and there was a sharp pain on Shen's forehead.He stood there motionless, feeling something cold sticking into his brain.

The warm liquid gushed out little by little, and the strong smell of blood filled his nasal cavity. Shen Yan felt that he tasted the taste of blood flowing into his mouth, which was as salty as rusty water.

In the dimly lit room, there was a familiar figure.

He looked down at himself condescendingly, a dagger pierced through his brain.His eyes are complex and heartbreakingly beautiful.

Is it Qin Hui...

In a daze, Shen Yan heard him say something in a low voice, I'm sorry.

It was Shen Linyuan's voice.

The next moment, Shen Yan came back to his senses and found that he was still standing in front of the door of 5/13, and there was a cold touch from the left hand holding the doorknob.

His back was drenched in cold sweat.

Is it hallucination?But the feeling of the sharp object embedded in his brain was so real, and the figure behind the door was so familiar, and the sudden death made every nerve of him tense to the limit.

What is behind the door?

Was what happened just now a hallucination or a harbinger?

Cheng Suyue's words before his death lingered in his ears, he sneered, and unscrewed the doorknob openly.

"Tips for carving insects."

There were no throwing knives, no candlelight, and no shadows.

It was very quiet in the dark room.Even the dust and air stopped flowing.Only the strong smell of blood in the air hits the face.

There was a soft "flutter", and the first ray of flames flashed in the dark room, as if under some kind of instruction, the flames lit up one after another, forming a complete circle.

It was a huge round table with thirteen seats in a circle.

The first thing that came into sight was his own dead body.

He sat motionless on the armchair, with his face upturned, Shen Linyuan's dagger pierced through his head, with a metallic luster.

He stared at the ceiling intently, the expression on his face remained the surprise and disbelief at the last moment of his life.

Shen Yan touched his forehead subconsciously, there was no wound there.

But is it really impossible for this to happen?

Shen Yan stepped into this bloody room.

There are five people sitting at a round table of 13 people.Everyone died horribly.

Shen Linyuan sat quietly on the chair, the blood on the corner of his mouth had dried up.

Qin Hui was stabbed straight into the body from the top of his head by his Tang Dao, but he still had that weird and cheerful smile on his face, as if showing off this glorious way of death.

There was a huge hole in Yin Litian's chest, as if his heart had been taken out by something.

Lu Wang hugged his fallen head tightly, curled up into a ball, reluctant to let go.

Shen Yan walked towards the round table, hesitantly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Shen Linyuan.He looked very peaceful, as if asleep.

Fingers pass through the void.Shen Yan silently withdrew his hand.

It's just an illusion.

"You're still alive, right?" Shen Yan whispered to Shen Linyuan.

Dawn may never come.

"Shen Linyuan, you must have nothing to do."

I am the person you hate the most, and there are still many things I haven't told you.

You trust me so much, if you think of everything after going out, you will hate me even more.

But... I'm not Shen Yu, I seem to like you a little bit.

Of course, he couldn't get any response.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his dead body that had been decapitated by a dagger, and Shen Yan's eyes fell on the rectangular card slot on the table.

Putting the gun away, Shen Yan took out the square piece 9 that was stained with body temperature, and gently put it into the card slot.

The surrounding scene was yellow like an old film, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in another dim room.

Shen Yan turned around suddenly, and Shen Linyuan met his eyes.Nodding slightly, Shen Linyuan put the dagger back into the scabbard.

Shen Yan flinched instinctively: "Are you okay?"

"I should ask you that." Shen Linyuan looked at the blood on his body with concern.

Shen Yan laughed dryly: "It's not my blood. I wasn't bitten."

Shen Linyuan blinked: "What did you see in the room just now?"

Shen Yan looked into his eyes and said honestly: "Seeing you kill me, I think what we saw should be what we fear the most."

"Don't worry, it won't." Shen Linyuan comforted.He didn't say that what he saw was Shen Yan dying in his arms.

Shen Yan didn't notice his complicated expression, the moment he saw Shen Linyuan, his nerves were completely relaxed.Now all his thoughts were on how to confess everything.

"Actually, I never told you before." Shen Linyuan said, "Do you know that I have enmity with your original master?"

Shen Yan was dumbfounded.He secretly called the system: Didn't you say he lost his memory?

The system is more confused.

[How do I know, the planner asked me to tell you. 】

Shen Linyuan laughed: "I'm just planning."

The author has something to say:

Shen Linyuan: The planning was actually myself hahaha hiccup