Forced to play Shura Field in a Western Fantasy game

【It's so dark, can you turn on a light】

[M is here?I can’t see anything just by hearing the sound]

【Listening to this panting, I seem to be watching】

[Friends remember to turn up the brightness]

[Fuck, I saw it, the two of you seem to be hiding and having an affair]

The sound of the bell was getting closer and closer, and it could almost be estimated that Mrs. Anderson should be on the street where the house was now, and she was still approaching slowly.Followed by it, there is also the faint voice in the wind, which seems to be humming a ballad softly.If the situation were not so urgent, he might still be willing to appreciate it.

However, the existence of Mr. M really made this narrow space even more difficult to retreat to, not to mention, Yu Yuan himself recalled what he had "fabricated"...

So when I was talking to the Pope, you didn't even leave and eavesdropped!

After all, Mrs. Anderson still couldn't figure out the rules of finding someone. Out of caution, Yu Yuan could only stay in the closet and said in a low voice, "Why have you been with me for so long?"

He prefers to regard the message of "Mydear" as a kind of provocative prank. This ghost who can ignore many rules is provoking the authority of the Holy See and even the Pope himself.

Facing the questioning, Mr. M was very frank, "Didn't you already make a judgment yourself-I came here to 'kill you'."

At the same moment the priest felt a hand trying to unbutton his coat.

"What are you doing!" The priest's forehead was throbbing with veins, and his blood pressure was raised. "Just talk and don't move! You are not here to kill us, is it possible that you are here to help?"

He believed in the inference that "M" is "Murder".

【Isn't it hot to wear so many clothes in such a crowded place? 】

[Take it off, we are all friends, don't see others [shy]]

[Or you can choose to come out]

【Priest and ghost stickers】

Yu Yuan was about to realize the physical "coming out" of the closet, kicked him suddenly and was about to open the closet door to go out, but the moment he pressed his hand on the closet door, the sound of bells and songs came from outside the window. Let him wake up instantly.

But in such a short time, Mrs. Anderson actually arrived downstairs!

Realizing this, Yu Yuan broke out in a cold sweat. He had gone far enough, but Mrs. Anderson was able to chase him accurately and quickly, and even locked his position on the entire empty street?How did she do it on such a large scale?

No, since the scope itself is large, in order to ensure that the game itself is difficult enough for the players, the boss must have some detection method, otherwise, it would be impossible to search for houses one by one until dawn. move.

At this moment, Yu Yuan thought a lot. Although he didn't know how Mrs. Anderson came after him, his intuition told him that it was best not to rush out.

The game must be balanced when it is designed, and this is for both sides, and it is unlikely that players will be eliminated without thinking about the rules at the beginning.

But M is still here...

At this time, M suddenly hugged the priest against the door panel from behind, and took the opportunity to push the priest's kneeling legs apart with his knees, forming a rather delicate posture between the two.

He leaned close to the priest's ear again and whispered, "As I said, keep quiet and don't move around...you little liar."

Like the last time in the bathroom, M seemed to have skin hunger, licking the sensitive spot behind the priest's ear like a snake.

【Abominable things that don't exist rise up】

[They did it in the cupboard, sure]

【They have a baby, sure】

【Dog licks people.jpg】

A priest who is in a dilemma should weigh the pros and cons a little bit, and he should know what is the most appropriate way.Now, even if you go out through the window or the back door, there is a risk of bumping into your wife's face, and if you stay here...you have to endure M's harassment.

The hand pressing on the cabinet door stopped moving.

Downstairs, Mrs. Anderson's voice seemed to have entered the building.

Yu Yuan is very clear that there must be some reason that caused him to be chased by the door, whether he accidentally triggered something, or the order in which Madam will see their locations...

However, in the next second, the priest could no longer concentrate on thinking. Mr. M's cold hands, which seemed to have no body temperature, just reached in from the hem of his clothes and touched the priest's waist all the way.

The priest couldn't help but groaned, but then his mouth was covered by a powerful big hand.

He cannot be found by Mrs. Anderson, otherwise he will die...

During this chaotic time, Yu Yuan couldn't tell what kind of intentions M had. What if Mrs. Anderson really had the ability to see through and came to the second floor? M beat Alice before, so is it the same for Mrs. Anderson?Or is it that M is just playing some bad game, as long as Mrs. Anderson finds out that M won't make a move, he will be eliminated.

Among the two, Yu Yuan is obviously in a completely passive position. He cannot gamble, and if he loses, he will die.

The sound of bells lingered on the first floor for a long time. It seemed that she was upset because she couldn't find anyone. Mrs. Anderson stopped humming the ballad.But then, Yu Yuan was very sure that he heard it—the sound of the bell began to come from the direction of the stairs.

Mrs. Anderson is going up to the second floor!

As the situation grows more urgent, the actions of the other ghost in the closet become more and more brazen.The priest, who was holding the cabinet door with both hands but couldn't make any effort, and was careful not to make any movement, was still forced to maintain the previous posture, and M's legs were pressed between the legs that were forced to open, and the two were almost from top to bottom All stuck together.

"Your Majesty the Pope has erased the traces I left, so add some new ones." Saying this, M's hands continued to walk on the waist and back, following the rough touch of the palms, " "Traces of Evil Spirits" will surely be back to normal again.

The priest was really suffering and couldn't tell, and he couldn't take the risk of being eliminated and run out to see if Mrs. Anderson and M could die together, so he could only vent his anger by pinching the people behind him with his backhand and trying to bite the opponent's hand.

However, the more he does this, M seems to be... more motivated?There was even a chuckle in his ear.

A day of being entangled by a pervert is exhausting.

【Little priest give up resistance~】

[M may not be Murder, it is shaking M]

[This is actually something I can see without paying [wiping my mouth]]

[Grass, I started the live broadcast at [-] o’clock today and thought I was in the butter section, so I looked up at the magic road]

[Not doi is better than doi]

【gift presented】

But M's behavior this time was even more excessive than the last time in the bathroom of Black Manor, perhaps out of dissatisfaction with the imprint being erased, this time what was left was not just the waist.

There are several rooms on the second floor. When the priest focused his attention as much as possible to determine which room Mrs. Anderson had gone to through the sound, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

Priest: "???"

Mr. M's hand was pressed against his chest.

He was about to struggle all of a sudden, but considering that the sound of the bell was almost right next to his ears, he could only resist slightly, and bit hard on M's hand covering his mouth with all his strength, Eyes are almost red.

[Fuck, I can't see what happened]

【Eyes are red】

[Where did you touch? ? ! 】

【Whether M is a man, if it is a man, take off your clothes first and let us all see! 】

Even if the audience in the live broadcast room is watching from the perspective of God, it is of course impossible to see through the clothes of the characters.

The space in the closet seems to be shrinking further, the cold breath and the normal temperature breath are intertwined, the darkness magnifies other senses, and the two seem to be in an isolated world.

"This is just a little punishment for the little liar..." M's lips almost touched the priest's ear, and there was an obvious temperature difference between the two, "There are more extreme ones, do you want to try?"

Forgot his name, and forgot who he was.

That hand was like an entangled octopus, touching and pressing on the flat chest, apparently to leave enough conspicuous "traces of evil spirits".

"At that time, you will ask your pope to help you clean up these traces, just like last time, will he still be willing to help you?" Behind the priest's invisible, M with dark eyes showed a wicked smile, "Then If I leave traces in a deeper and more secret place, you also ask him to clean it up and ask him to help you, right..."

What is this!

Now the priest sincerely wants to use a bigger cross to open the ghost's head.

But M's words obviously made the audience in the live broadcast room think about it, and the barrage increased suddenly.

[How deep is deep, let’s talk about it]

【The priest asked the Pope for help with traces left by another male ghost】

[Pope's anger accumulation Ing]

As the opponent's movements became more and more wanton, not only could the priest not get rid of the hand groping on his chest, but what added fuel to the fire was that the sound of the bell just stopped abruptly—it stopped outside the door of the room he was in!

There had already been the sound of door after door being opened, and Mrs. Anderson was obviously searching.While dealing with the ghost behind him, Yu Yuan was still thinking about the outside world, and now his wife finally came to him.

In order to prevent all risks, he dare not move at all now, but his eyes are almost red, afraid that he will die because of M's involvement.Probably feeling the priest's obedience, although M's subordinates continued to move, they were still a little lighter, as if telling the priest not to worry.

However, the priest who was preoccupied with Mrs. Anderson failed to notice these details.

The moment the door opened outside, the priest in the closet suddenly felt a kiss on the end of his eyes.

M said almost breathlessly: "You cried."

Cry that you are paralyzed, and make up rumors about me by yourself!

If M was implicated in death and eliminated, he would definitely come back to settle accounts with him in the future.He had to take off the ghost's head and hang it by the church door.

However, the bullet screens were all rhythmically led by Mr. M, as if this is not Yu Yuan's live broadcast room, but Mr. M is the host of this broadcast.

【Father Wuwu's eyes are red, blow and blow】

【Cried?Thank you, it's cool]

【Father: Revenge】

The priest, who was dying of breath, experienced the consequences of making up nonsense in reverse.

In the room, Mrs. Anderson slowly approached.

The door of the closet was tightly sealed, so it was impossible to see the outside from the inside, and it could only be judged by the sound of the bell, and it was only at such a close distance that the priest could clearly hear what the lady was humming.

"...on Friday mornings, I gathered berries and honey for the family, and poured them over the spread muffins, and the children tugged at my apron, and surrounded me like flowers, and I spread them One by one pinch off..."

"Saturday......"

"Sunday morning...what spilled out of the can was berry juice or blood plasma?"

It seemed that she was going to go on and on like this, singing this long ballad non-stop.But if you listen carefully, what is sung in this seemingly very relaxed tune is quite dissonant.

The priest's heart was almost in his throat. He instinctively didn't want to give even a little trust to M. Mrs. Anderson was just one door away and might find him at any time.

Did he make a mistake?When Mrs. Anderson appeared downstairs before, he should have shifted his position in time. Maybe he had actually triggered some mechanism before he knew it, so he was directly found and chased here?

But that's not right either. If Madam really knows his location so well, why does she have to search slowly from the first floor to the second floor instead of going straight to the second floor?Moreover, if ghosts can really see through, it would be too unfair to humans.

The darkness will magnify the senses, and it will also encourage the breeding of fear. Mary's horrific death and blood-stained body crawling with broken limbs in Black Manor seem to be in front of her eyes, like a chasing beast.

At this moment, M spoke close to his ear again, the almost inaudible voice seemed to come directly from the bottom of his heart, "Don't be afraid."

Yu Yuan, who was already a little flustered with his brain running at high speed to review what he had done, actually received some comfort at this moment.

And in the next second, a miracle seemed to really happen.

At the moment when the sound was almost in front of the cabinet, Mrs. Anderson suddenly left the cabinet door without knowing what happened.

Then she seemed to be going downstairs, and the bells and songs faded away.

The priest in the cabinet opened his eyes wide, "What happened?"

It is absolutely impossible for him to believe that this is influenced by M, there must be some other reason.

However, Mr. M didn't intend to say anything further, but the kneading area under his hand became more and more excessive, and the other hand no longer covered the priest's mouth, but picked up a section of his hair.

"No one is bothering us anymore, Father, since I am the evil spirit in your mouth, don't you feel obliged to do something to 'solve' me?"

A smiling face, full of bad intentions.

[No one disturbs, it's time to doi]

【Yes, we are not human】

[There is a bed next to it, so you don’t have to squeeze in the closet]

But the priest who was sure that the crisis was over and finally escaped from Mrs. Anderson's threat immediately pushed open the cabinet door and jumped out. He would never stay here for a second, and turned to Mr. M and angrily said: "Get out!"

【He is M, it is useless for you to scold him】

【Hit him, it's useful to hit him】

【The priest is out】

[Shocked, a certain priest came out in public on live broadcast]