[R18] Erotic survival game (NPH) – “Erotic Survival Game (NPH)” Fate Tour Group 15 [English]
byThe tour guide said yesterday that they would meet at the entrance of the village at nine o’clock this morning. When Ji Ning and Sheng Churan arrived, several couples had already arrived.
This type of survival dungeon does not particularly rely on clues, so most of the real players work alone, and no one takes the initiative to talk and cooperate.
Until the tour guide counted the number of people, Ji Ning still didn’t see No. 7 and No. 11.
Moreover, there were twenty-four people on site without a tour guide. Two extra “people” who appeared halfway were still there. Not only were they named and answered the tour guide’s roll call, but everyone was neatly dressed and carrying bags.
If it weren’t for Sheng Churan’s proof, Ji Ning would have doubted whether she had made a mistake.
“Two people have not arrived yet, and no one answered the phone. I’ll go to the residence to hurry up, and everyone will wait for me here.” The tour guide collected the list and walked to the location where they live in No. 7.
Ji Ning quickly followed: “It’s okay anyway, let’s go together.”
The players all understood that the matter was not simple, and they all stood up and said that they would come together. Ji Ning and Sheng Churan were not conspicuous.
Everyone followed the tour guide to an empty house that was a bit remote. They smelled a strong smell of blood before they even reached the door.
The door was locked, and several men worked together to open it.
When the door opened, the scene inside was too bloody to look directly at.
The room was in a mess. No. 7 and No. 11 seemed to have fought. At this time, one had a pair of scissors stuck in his chest, and the other had his arm cut off. He fell in a pool of blood covering most of the room. He was even twitching slightly and was not dead.
However, just as everyone was about to surround them, the two of them gradually froze, and even their weak breathing stopped.It was as if I was holding on to this breath just to wait until this moment.
The light screen panel flashes and a prompt is updated:
[Female player No. 7 and male player No. 11 made wrong choices and died completely.】
This is the first time Ji Ning has seen a player die other than being wiped out. It turns out that the system will prompt “complete death”.
She felt that this way of dying, tortured by the fear of death, was even more terrifying than being wiped out.
Ji Ning reacted with fear and panic as everyone performed, and was held in Sheng Churan’s arms and led out of the house.
The tour guide kept comforting the collapsed tourists and called people to dispose of the bodies. The scene was a mess.
Ji Ning and Sheng Churan hid aside, acting like boyfriends comforting their girlfriends, but in fact they were continuing the conversation they had discussed in the morning.
“Twice, two choices, corresponding to two endings. If you choose the wrong one, you will die.” Sheng Churan concluded.
“So… if you make the right choice and survive, you will have to deal with Boye who needs the energy of love. If you make the wrong choice, you will face the death of Sister Gumala.” Ji Ning turned his eyes and fell into thinking, “Mr. God, do you think that Sister Gumala is preventing Boye from gaining energy?”
“Yes, I think so too. Also, I think the so-called ‘Boya saves us from supernatural phenomena’ is just a self-directed and self-acted hoax.”
Sheng Churan’s words made Ji Ning feel very reasonable.
That God Boya just uses tricks to scare people and forces them to be intimate in order to provide energy.But they dare not not do it, what if the supernatural really evolves to the point where it can kill people?
There is really no good thing between these two gods who are in conflict with each other.
If we put it in reality, this trip with frequent deaths would probably have ended here.However, in the game, there are still many plots to go.
Thanks to the hard work of the tour guide, the tourists decided to continue the tour and follow the tour guide to see Maoyan Spring.
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