flstandardbreds Chapter 119 We're all with you.
Chapter 119 We're all with you.
The night was deep and dark, and a cold wind howled.
Inside the room, it was so quiet that only the players' heartbeats and breathing could be heard.
As usual, Xu Cangsheng gave each team a protective charm, but Qin Senjing was still uneasy, so she asked Xu Cangsheng if she could have an extra one.
She thought she should put one on the door and carry one with her, so that ghosts wouldn't get close to her.
Xu Cangsheng, being a good Samaritan, actually gave Qin Senjing two cards.
Qin Senjing didn't even say thank you before hurriedly returning to her room, hoping the amulet would protect her for the night.
Xu Cangsheng's live stream.
Some players felt indignant on Xu Cangsheng's behalf, and a series of comments appeared on the screen.
"No, she should at least say thank you."
"Does she really think that Xu Haoren's talismans just fell from the sky? I'm so angry at her."
"As the saying goes, if you have a clear conscience, you have nothing to fear. She asked for two talismans, and I have a feeling she's in for trouble tonight."
"Tsk tsk tsk, Xu is as good as ever, burning himself to light up others."
"You couldn't find a player like that even with a lantern. I'd be grateful if I had that kind of luck."
"..."
Fortunately, it was a large dormitory-style dormitory, where four or five people could sleep without any problem. Qin Senjing deliberately lay down at the very end, close to the wall.
She clutched the amulet tightly in her hand, praying that ghosts and monsters wouldn't bother her.
She never expected to be so frightened by Chi Miaomiao. She'll definitely teach her a lesson when she leaves the dungeon.
When will this instance end? Please end it quickly, she doesn't want to stay here anymore.
She closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep, but her body temperature kept dropping. Something brushed against her cheek from the back of her neck, bringing a chill.
Qin Senjing didn't think much of it; there was a girl sleeping next to her, and her hair would inevitably touch her.
But the hairs that were brushing against her face became increasingly unruly, and Qin Senjing grew increasingly annoyed. She opened her eyes and irritably slapped the arm of the girl next to her.
"Can't you sleep properly? Your hair is brushing against my neck and cheeks."
The female player next to him was breathing evenly, looking as if she were fast asleep, with her hair neatly draped over her shoulders.
She has short hair; it would have to be quite long to touch it.
Qin Senjing froze, overwhelmed by fear that made her tremble all over, her teeth chattering, and a fine layer of sweat appearing on her forehead.
If it wasn't her, then who could it be?
The talisman in my palm had long since turned into a pile of black ash and was useless.
This time, let's find another scapegoat to die in her place. Why do ghosts always target her when she hasn't done anything wrong?
It must have been that bitch Chi Miaomiao who did it; she deliberately lured the ghost here.
The ghost seemed to realize that Qin Senjing had discovered it.
His cold body pressed close to Qin Senjing, his arms binding her from behind to prevent her from moving, his tone seductive and tender.
"Look back at me, Senjing. It's me, Aqi. Have you forgotten me so quickly?"
"I've come to find you, why don't you even turn around and look at me?"
Aqi was the man who had an affair with Qin Senjing on the first day.
Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Senjing's initial fear subsided.
Unexpectedly, Archie came back to find her, even though it was the middle of the night.
His eyes lit up suddenly, and he immediately turned around, wanting to catch up with Archie.
The familiar face, the familiar eyes—it really was Archie.
Qin Senjing's arms were covered in goosebumps from the cold, but her voice still carried a hint of reproach.
"Where have you been these past two days? I've been so scared."
The ghost continued to bewitch Qin Senjing, and her consciousness gradually blurred. Qin Senjing only heard it say, "Senjing, will you be my bride?"
Qin Senjing clearly wanted to shake her head and refuse, but somehow she nodded at the ghost.
The ghost no longer pretended; it succeeded, and Qin Senjing will eventually pay the price for her actions.
The tenderness on his face vanished, replaced by a ferocious expression.
It stared intently at Qin Senjing, its malice as frenzied as a bloodthirsty beast, sending chills down Qin Senjing's spine.
Qin Senjing realized she had been scammed too late; she couldn't do anything, not even use the props.
The long night turned into torture for Qin Senjing, as sharp claws repeatedly slashed across her skin, causing bright red blood to gush out.
"Let's start with the legs; that way the wedding dress will be even more beautiful."
Qin Senjing screamed miserably; she was experiencing the true pain of being skinned alive.
Seemingly annoyed by Qin Senjing's noise, a piece of broken glass was stuffed into her mouth.
She curled up tightly, coughing violently.
He could only utter fragmented "hoarse" sounds, his face contorted in immense pain.
She struggled to spit out the shard of glass, and bright red blood foam uncontrollably gushed from the corner of her mouth, flowing down her chin and onto her chest, staining her clothes crimson.
The stench of blood instantly filled the air, and the salty taste in her mouth made her feel the threat of death. In her fearful eyes, there was an added layer of despair that was hard to conceal.
As dawn approached, Qin Senjing had already passed away, and the floor was covered with traces of bloody, struggling hands.
Only a bloodied body remained in the room, and a beautiful red wedding dress hung on the wall.
Qin Senjing's death sparked a small wave of discussion among players and viewers.
"Qin Senjing died a terrible death. She was skinned alive. I can feel the pain in my skin now."
"Can someone explain what taboo she violated? I really don't understand."
"No way, no way, some of you don't even know the clues for this instance."
"Let me tell you about the clues we got before: Do not look at what is improper, do not listen to what is improper, do not speak what is improper, and do not do what is improper."
"It means: Don't look at what is improper, don't listen to what is improper, don't say what is improper, and don't do what is improper. Qin Senjing had an affair with a man on the very first day, and she also insulted women today. Clearly, she has violated two taboos by herself. If she doesn't die, who will?"
"I don't pay much attention to her live stream. Maybe she violated all four rules, which is why she died so miserably."
"It's unbearable to watch. The difficulty of this dungeon is that the NPCs won't tell you what the taboos are in a grand way. The unknown is defined by what is not in accordance with etiquette, and you can only discover it by dying."
"However, these are all just my speculations. I'm not sure if they're true or false. Let's wait and see."
"Holy crap, you guys are all detail-oriented, right? You're amazing, please accept my worship."
"None of them fully understand the core of the dungeon yet. Let's wait until the cave-falling ceremony and see. I still have high hopes for Jiang Qi and Xu Cangsheng's team."
The sun rose precisely on time, and a scream shattered the tranquility of the morning.
The room reeked of blood, and Qin Senjing's bloodied limbs were nailed firmly in place.
With his arms pinned to the wall and his legs bent into a kneeling position on the bed, he looked as if he were confessing to someone.
Its mouth was wide open, stuffed with shards of glass, and cut into a bloody mess.
The scene was so horrifying that they dared not stay in the room any longer.
Jiang Qi stared calmly at Qin Senjing's horrific corpse, expressionless, showing no sign of discomfort.
Would there be modern glass in a Miao village?
He didn't find any glass windows in the Miao village, but it's possible he overlooked them.
Chi Miaomiao reacted the most. Her face turned pale instantly, she trembled all over, and ran out in a panic.
Until the noise faded away and the tinnitus gradually subsided into silence.
He kept gagging while running, but nothing came out.
Chi Miaomiao squatted down in frustration, hugging herself and burying her face in her knees; only then could she feel safe.
She raised her head, her empty eyes darting around nervously, and she bit her hand hard, her hand trembling uncontrollably.
In the quiet environment, only her fragile sobs could be heard, like the weak cries of a small animal.
Lu Xue and Lin Wanchu stood silently behind Chi Miaomiao, Lu Xue was very conflicted about whether to go forward and comfort her.
"Xiaoxue, let her calm down for a while."
"She probably has PTSD. She needs to overcome it on her own. There's very little we can do to help her."
"What is PTSD, Chu?"
Lin Wanchu was about to explain when Jiang Qi spoke first.
Jiang Qi stood behind Lin Wanchu, his voice low and husky, as if it had been rubbed by sand, making it slightly sexy and magnetic.
"PTSD, also known as post-traumatic stress disorder, is a psychological disorder caused by experiencing a severe traumatic event, such as war, sexual assault, or a serious car accident."
"She must have been stimulated by something, but we don't know exactly what it is yet. Her condition is quite serious."
"Let's help her calm down later. Lu Xue, you're a girl too, so you can go later. It's not convenient for me to go."
Apart from Qin Senjing, who died, all the other players were safe and sound.
The main issue is that another player has shown the same symptoms as Lou Xue today, and Lou Xue is somewhat weak and even had a nosebleed while washing her face.
Lin Wanchu's voice was full of worry, "Xiaoxue, will you be alright?"
Lu Xue's lips curled up, her dimples deepening when she smiled, and her dark eyes seemed to gleam.
"Achu, you have to believe me. I will make Miaomiao better. She is our friend, isn't she?"
Lin Wanchu chuckled. They had only known each other for a short time, yet she already considered Chi Miaomiao a friend. Nevertheless, she still encouraged Lu Xue to go.
After waiting for about a minute, Lu Xue squatted down next to Chi Miaomiao, turned her head to look at her, and waved her hand in front of her eyes.
His eyelids drooped, and his voice was low and gentle, as if he were whispering.
"Miaomiao, come here, let me hug you, don't be afraid."
"Turn around and look, we're all with you."