The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

When he was in the watchtower, Bai Yao never turned off the lights because he didn’t have to pay for electricity himself.

So Liantong’s phobia of darkness never broke out.

But now that I'm outside, it's different...

The white demon did not pay too much attention to Liantong, but looked at the forest around him that was sinking into darkness.

"alert!"

If his guess is correct, the last skinned female ghost should appear!

Ninety-eight Apocalypses? Zeus took out the Blade of Destruction at the same time and surrounded Bai Yao and Lian Tong in the center.

Silence, like a drop of black ink falling into clear water, spreads throughout the forest.

Bai Yao could clearly hear his own heartbeat and Lian Tong's rapid breathing beside him.

rustle~

In the darkness, countless bloodshot pupils lit up, staring at Liantong with greedy eyes, as if he was some kind of top-notch delicacy.

"Lian Tong..."

A woman's eerie voice came from the darkness, and Liantong's body trembled subconsciously. If Bai Yao hadn't been quick to support him, Liantong would have fallen down.

"Just come back with me and stop struggling in vain. You can't run away! Hehehe..."

A skinned female ghost with no skin on the upper body, with exposed flesh and blood, and no flesh on the lower body, with only bones, walked out of the darkness. Her eyeballs were bulging, blood was dripping, and her skinless face was extremely horrifying.

The corner of Bai Yao's mouth twitched, "This is really shameless!"

Hearing Bai Yao's words, the skinning female ghost was silent for a moment, staring at him with resentful eyes.

"Do you think you can protect him? I'll give you a chance. Hand him over and I can let you live!"

The white demon looked down at the skinning female ghost with contempt in his eyes: "I will give you a chance too. Kneel down and call me Master Xuan twice now, and I can choose to spare your life. Otherwise..."

All the Apocalypses? Zeus aimed his cannon at the skinning female ghost, "I'm really curious, who is better, you or my technology!"

"Fire!"

The red plasma light was like an explosion of thunder, illuminating the entire Cloudy Forest.

Bai Yao was wearing sunglasses and eating potato chips while carefully observing the changes in Liantong's expression.

Only after the skinned female ghost was turned into ashes on the spot by this attack did the white demon stop moving. He stared at Liantong intently, trying to capture every subtle change in her eyes.

When Bai Yao saw that the fear in Liantong's eyes had not dissipated and the skinned female ghost took shape again, he smiled.

It was just as he thought!

This copy is telling such a story...

The white demon struck Liantong on the neck with a knife, and Liantong fainted immediately and fell into the white demon's arms. All the monsters, including the skinning female monster, also disappeared.

After handing Liantong over to Apocalypse Zeus, Bai Yao came to the place where the skinning female ghost appeared, and sure enough, he found what he wanted to see on the ground - a pool of white powder!

[Plot exploration +10%, currently 90%]

"Family, we can now clear this instance!"

[What? My wife already knows the truth before I even understand it? ]

[Isn't it to find out the truth about the missing tourists after completing the dungeon? The host seems to have been investigating Xiao Liantong, right? ]

[Yeah, I didn't see any information related to tourists at all? ]

[It’s hard to say. The Hell Game doesn’t apply the saying “Those involved are confused, but those who are not involved can see clearly”. Maybe the host has analyzed the truth from the details! ]

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Bai Yao's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.

"After connecting all the unreasonable points and excluding the possibility of Ultraman Tiga's transformation, the answer... is obvious!"

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A large number of ellipsis marks floated across the live broadcast room. At this moment, the word "speechless" was interpreted vividly...

Seeing this, Bai Yao chuckled and said, "It was just a joke. We'll talk about the truth tomorrow. Get some sleep tonight and sort out your thoughts. After all, the monster that imprisoned Liantong hasn't appeared yet, so the dungeon will definitely not end like this!"

While chatting and bragging with netizens, Bai Yao rode on Apocalypse Zeus and slowly returned to Watchtower No. 14.

After settling Liantong down, Bai Yao also went to sleep.

He had no plans to upgrade his bodyguards.

Anyway, the weirdness will become infinitely stronger, so there is not much point in upgrading the bodyguard.

He planned to wait until the plot exploration reached 100% and then make a big move.

Before that, Liantong must not see it!

The next day.

Bai Yao slept until noon and felt much more energetic!

"Good morning, family!"

[Wife, it’s still early, the sun is shining on my butt! ]

[How dare you! What's wrong with my wife sleeping a little longer? ]

[Stop arguing, host, please take a look at Xiao Liantong, he seems to be a little bit abnormal! ]

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Among the large number of comments, Bai Yao immediately saw the one that asked him to look at Liantong. He immediately turned around and saw Liantong hugging the quilt, with a terrified look on her face, huddled in the corner and shaking constantly.

Strangely, he didn't seem to see the white demon. His pupils were unfocused and he stared at one place in a daze.

The gauze on his body was oozing with blood. Bai Yao went forward to check and found that all the old wounds were cracked, as if the original wounds had been injured again in the same way as before.

There was a faint smell of smoke from the burned area.

"The injury recurred? Liantong was imprisoned for a year. Could it be that this day last year was when Liantong was imprisoned, and that's why the injury recurred?"

If we only talk about this point, it is not very convincing.

But if combined with other clues and Liantong's post-traumatic stress disorder, this point is worthy of affirmation!

People with PTSD are sensitive to everything around them, especially when they are hurt.

"It's time to end the copy!"

Before that, we have to appease Liantong, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with later.

Bai Yao grabbed Lian Tong and forced the candy into his mouth.

But this time, the candy had little effect.

Bai Yao was not discouraged. He looked at Liantong's eyes, which were filled with fear and pain due to torture. The innocent eyes that should belong to a child were now filled with a haze.

"Liantong, listen to me!"

"I know what you've been through, and I know what kind of inhuman torture you've endured!"

"I won't advise you to be more open-minded, because no matter how much I say, I can't experience your pain myself, and at the same time I am also indulging the evildoers!"

"So, I would rather you live with a heart full of resentment and revenge than be numbly immersed in your own world!"

"Lian Tong, go ahead and hate him! Let your hatred overwhelm your fear of him. In this world, no one is immortal. Even the weird ones will be burned to ashes by your anger!"