[R18] Erotic survival game (NPH) – “Erotic Survival Game (NPH)” Living Coffin Five [English]

Ji Ning listened intently to the movement outside and heard the sound of coffins being slapped from the row closest to the door.

There were chaotic slapping sounds, and it was hard to tell how many things were coming in.

After ringing for a while, the flapping stopped, followed by the sound of the coffin lid being pushed open. It could be heard that all four coffins were roughly opened.

Frightened and shrill screams came one after another, from both men and women.Because they chose the row closest to the door, they were wiped out as quickly as possible.

Ji Ning closed her eyes and recalled the hexagram shape of Zhen Heli, and realized that the direction was looking from the outside in, and that the side near the door was the bottom of the hexagram shape.But there is still no way to know which of the two hexagrams is on the left and which on the right.

The players’ screams continued for a while, extending from the coffin to the ground, changing into countless kinds of screams or begging for mercy.

However, it was all in vain. It didn’t take long for the sound to fade away, leaving only an extremely weak abnormal sound.

I couldn’t tell what the sound was, but it sounded like the flesh was being cut open, and then it sounded like sucking and chewing.Being able to hear such a sound means that the situation is very close.

The system has not announced the exit for a long time, probably because the players are not completely dead yet.

Ji Ning felt cold all over her body, so she shrank her feet and stepped on Yan Qiao’s legs to feel better.

The he under her didn’t react at all from beginning to end, not even breathing.Whether it’s dealing with players who have ended up miserable or horrible things who don’t know what they are, they have a very indifferent attitude.

“Are you scared?” he asked Ji Ning angrily.

It wasn’t because of fear, Ji Ning just thought about the living players being brutally tortured across the coffin, and they didn’t know if they were the next batch.

She shook her head and said something to Yan Qiao that she only realized later: “Yizhuang has no threshold.”

In ancient times, feudal superstition was more important, so a threshold was always installed in the house, not only to keep out dust, but also to prevent the intrusion of lonely souls and wild ghosts.Not to mention a place like Yizhuang, where corpses are parked, that is extremely gloomy.

Isn’t it just to make it easier for certain things to enter without creating a threshold?

The abnormal placement of the coffins can be understood to be that the dungeon is specially placed to set up levels for players, but the lack of a threshold involves the background settings of the dungeon itself.

Yan Qiao doesn’t know much about the I Ching, Bagua, Anecdotes and Strange Stories, but he can still relate to the role of the threshold.

he sneered softly: “Don’t talk about Yizhuang, the whole village is weird. There is no life atmosphere, no one hangs clothes, no one gathers to play…”

Just as he was talking, the coffin the two of them were lying on was suddenly slapped.

The sound of “dong” seemed to be shot directly into people’s hearts.

Ji Ning’s heart jumped into her throat, and she hugged Yan Qiao so tightly that she didn’t dare to breathe.

I don’t know if it was because of her talking, but she didn’t hear anything approaching at all.So this sudden sound startled her.

However, she held her breath and listened for a long time, but there was no new news.Not only that, but no footsteps were heard leaving.

You could clearly feel that the thing was standing in front of their coffins, waiting.

Ji Ning felt that it was their voices that attracted it.

She was afraid that Yan Qiao would make a sound at an inappropriate time, so she simply stretched out her hand to cover He’s mouth, inhaling and exhaling gently as much as possible without making any sound.

Quietly pretending to be dead is effective.Then the thing finally moved its feet, but its hands were still on the coffin, and a very close scratching sound was heard inside.

It can feel like the movement of a human hand where only the fingernails are touching the coffin surface.

However, the sound doesn’t seem that strong.It even feels like there are no nails, but it’s not flesh.

Maybe the coffin lid was still blocking the top of his head.Ji Ning regained some courage, leaned over and put her ear against the wooden wall of the coffin to listen to what was going on outside.

The feeling was more obvious now, and the sound was scratchy, like cardboard being scratched on the coffin.

Being so close to a strange thing that she didn’t see what it looked like, Ji Ning was thankful that it couldn’t feel the temperature.

Otherwise, if you just poke in with one hand, you can grab her by the neck, tear the coffin into pieces and drag her away.

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