Infinite Flow: Becoming a God in a Nightmare Game

Chapter 168 Game Over

"Whoosh," a gust of cold wind swept across the back of Lin Wanchu's neck.

She felt a pair of cold hands pat her shoulder.

This aura is clearly that of a ghost.

The ghost arrived before Lu Zhi, so she couldn't turn around or talk to it.

Lin Wanchu tried to break free from those cold hands, but they gripped her shoulders tightly.

She felt her body being bound by a powerful force, unable to move.

Lin Wanchu could only stand still and wait for Lu Zhi to arrive.

Fortunately, the ghost meant no harm; it just mechanically patted her shoulder.

So Lin Wanchu let those cold hands continue to pat her.

Lu Zhi finally emerged from the darkness, his shoulders aching from being patted so much.

They were about a body length apart, and Lu Zhi's still indifferent, distinctive voice came from behind them.

"Close your eyes."

"Row."

The game should end when a fifth person who does not exist appears.

The four people, in different places, simultaneously closed their eyes and uttered that sentence in unison.

"game over."

The room fell silent for a moment as soon as those four words were uttered.

Even the ghost stopped patting Lin Wanchu on the shoulder.

The familiar "shush-shush-shush" sound rang out, and Jerry spoke slowly and deliberately over the loudspeaker.

"Congratulations to the visitor for completing the game. You can now leave the haunted house."

"There is a five-minute break in the middle. We hope the tourists have a good time."

A door suddenly appeared in front of the four of them. When they pushed it open, they saw Lu Xue and the other two waiting anxiously outside the haunted house.

The game was indeed simple, and they didn't spend much time on it.

Divided equally, it took each of the four people a little over two minutes to get to the next corner.

Throughout the entire four-corner game, none of the four players suffered any real harm.

Just as Jerry said, it is indeed the simplest game.

The second game I drew was the bathtub game.

Jerry simply smiled knowingly at the card that Chi Miaomiao had drawn.

"This game only requires one person."

"Those who have played the four corners game cannot participate in the bathtub game."

In other words, one person must be chosen from among Lu Xue, Chi Miaomiao, and Cheng Cuo to play the bathtub game.

Bathtub games usually require longevity noodles, sesame oil, and chicken blood. The best location is the bathroom, and the key is to have a bathtub.

After the game begins, the participant must enter the bathroom completely naked, place a bowl of noodles in front of them, and kowtow three times.

However, due to player privacy concerns, they can wear clothes.

Pour in the sesame oil and then pat your nose three more times.

Finally, pour the chicken blood into the bowl and kowtow three times.

After you've finished bowing your head, whatever you see, never look up, or unpredictable consequences may occur.

After hearing a sound, pour the chicken blood from the bowl into the bathtub, and then the participant can lie down in it.

Lin Wanchu stood next to Lu Xue, secretly not wanting Lu Xue to go in and risk her life alone.

She was still injured, and if anything unexpected happened, Lin Wanchu would hate her to death.

However, Jiang Qi did not let Lu Xue play the bathtub game alone.

Like a well-behaved student eager to answer a question, Chi Miaomiao raised her hand, her eyes suddenly lighting up to indicate that she should go.

Jiang Qi glanced at Chi Miaomiao's face and shook his head disapprovingly.

"You can't do it. You need time to recover after using your talent. You should rest well."

"Cheng Cuo, you go."

Cheng Cuo simply nodded after listening; letting him play the bathtub game was the best option.

Since he can't see anything anyway, he doesn't have to face the ghosts that suddenly appear.

As for whether or not to raise his head, Cheng Cuo wouldn't be foolish enough to deliberately break the taboo.

And so the decision was made happily. Jiang Qi looked around, but after drawing lots, he couldn't see Jerry anywhere.

There are three minutes left before the next round of the game begins.

Cheng Cuo showed no signs of nervousness. He sat in a chair with his long legs casually stretched out and his slender, white fingers supporting his temples.

Yu Hansheng glanced to the side, his thin lips pressed tightly together, hesitant to speak, and finally could only say indifferently, "I believe you will complete the game successfully."

He was very worried about Cheng Cuo. After all, he was perfectly fine before, but suddenly he couldn't see, and it would take time for him to adjust.

But Cheng Cuo was not someone he needed to worry about; he chose to trust Cheng Cuo.

Cheng Cuo's inherent pride would not allow him to show his vulnerable side, nor did he need anyone to pity him.

Yu Hansheng understood that people love each other because of equality, not pity.

Yu Hansheng didn't want Cheng Cuo to think that she liked him and was worried about him because she pitied him.

Cheng Cuo is able to maintain his position at the top of the Nightmare Newcomer List, so how could he become weaker just because he is blind?

Cheng Cuo, unaware of Yu Hansheng's thoughts, simply hummed in agreement.

But he was incredibly arrogant; if he was so capable, who else could he trust if not him?

Jiang Qi closed his eyes slightly, looking relaxed. He leaned back in his chair, his fingers casually resting on his waist, tapping them idly.

He looked like a real tourist visiting an amusement park.

Chi Miaomiao casually looked ahead, her expression unchanged, seemingly calm and indifferent.

My savior is as good as ever.

Unlike others, who, upon learning of her talent, all sought to exploit her to the fullest extent before discarding her once they were done with her, she wouldn't do that.

Even if he's nice to her, it's not genuine.

Qin Senjing of the Black Crow Guild didn't even bother with pretense anymore.

Qin Senjing would bring Chi Miaomiao with her almost every time she entered a dungeon, and then slowly exploit her until she had squeezed out every last bit of value from her before letting her go.

Qin Senjing died, but Chi Miaomiao didn't feel much, because she deserved it.

Lu Xue lifted the hem of her clothes, revealing a striking white bandage around her stomach.

But she didn't regret it. If she hadn't shielded Lin Wanchu, Lin Wanchu would have been the one who got hurt.

Lin Wanchu gently stroked her soft, long hair with her hand, her movements tender.

Her voice betrayed her heartache, "Xiaoxue, does your wound still hurt?"

"Achu, it doesn't hurt anymore, but I don't know if it will leave a scar."

Lu Xue laughed foolishly in Lin Wanchu's arms, playing with her fingers as she spoke, "If I get a scar, Achu, you're not allowed to dislike my belly for being ugly."

"How could that be? I'm heartbroken."

"However, I think she held back. If I hadn't stopped her, you would have died, Ah Chu."

Lin Wanchu remained silent, and she and Lu Xue stared at each other in silence for a long time.

She loved Louxue, and Louxue loved her just as much; naturally, they couldn't bear to see each other hurt.

After Lu Xue was injured, it was "Lin Wanchu" who took the initiative to ask her to give her a quick death.

Even without "her" reminder, Lin Wanchu had already completely decided to kill.

No matter what, Lin Wanchu's first thought was never to hurt Lu Xue.

Lin Wanchu is ruthless to others, but she is even more ruthless to herself.

Therefore, Lin Wanchu was eliminated by her using annihilation, just like how she treated Lu Xue, which was equivalent to being cut in half.

Lin Wanchu wouldn't even blink if she were to kill herself.

Fearing the scene would be too gory and frighten Lu Xue, she covered Lu Xue's eyes while doing so.