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

Ji Ning slept restlessly in the coffin. He woke up and slept again and again. He didn’t know how long he stayed up until the light coming from the gap in the coffin lid turned from half-dark to completely bright.

Yan Qiao held her back and said, “Wait a moment, don’t be in a hurry.”

There are so many people here, so wait until others come out to make sure everything is okay before we go out.He couldn’t let this risk fall on Ji Ning.

Ji Ning understood Yan Qiao’s intention, but she was also worried about Sheng Churan who was on their right.

She reluctantly sat up and put her ears against the crack to listen to what was going on outside.

Probably because the person who opened the coffin without authorization was in danger last night, even though it was already dawn, no one dared to open the lid of the coffin and climb out from inside.

Everyone wants to wait for others to be the first to try and make mistakes. If you don’t move, I won’t move either.

About half an hour later, Ji Ning and her coffins were knocked on by Sheng Churan from outside.

“It’s okay, come out.” He opened the coffin lid and stretched out his hands towards Ji Ning.

Ji Ning straightened up his upper body slightly. He was held by Sheng Churan’s hand at the top, and his buttocks were lifted up by Yan Qiao at the bottom. He easily rolled out of the coffin.

Only after Sheng Churan came out of the coffin to verify that the remaining players who were still alive and well climbed out of the coffin.

Excluding the one who was supposed to survive yesterday, there are still six people left in total.Because in addition to Ji Ning and Yan Qiao, there were also two players sleeping in the other safety coffin.

Originally, according to this situation, seven people should have survived, but only five of the six safe coffins were selected. By some mistake, the survival rates of the six people ended up being the same.

But right now, how many people survived is not everyone’s concern.

Because everyone finally saw the answer to what had been bothering them all night—what happened to the player who chose the wrong coffin.

When Ji Ning stood up and stepped out, she saw the “person” lying in the coffin on the upper left.

The lid of the coffin was pushed to the bottom, and the person lying inside could no longer be called a human being.

Judging from the exposed parts of his clothes, this male player has dried up due to loss of blood, and his skin is pale and slightly wrinkled, with no blood at all.

The reason why it can be determined that he lost blood is because the body was neatly broken from the neck and the head was missing, but no trace of blood was left.

The cross-section of the neck can clearly see the bones, nerves, blood vessels, and tendons. It is very clean and clear, without any blood or flesh foam.

Ji Ning only took one look, and a burst of sourness surged out of her stomach. She suppressed it without spitting it out.

This scene isn’t particularly bloody, but it gives me chills down my neck after watching it.Engraved in DNA is the fear of autoempathy caused by seeing fellow human beings die tragically.

If this is just an impact on the eyeballs, then thinking about the fact that there is still no death report for players in this state, it makes people feel chills down the back.

Yan Qiao had already walked to the coffin, put his hand in and touched it three times in different places, and said coldly: “It’s not fake, why hasn’t it been broadcast yet?”

Some people originally hoped that the person lying in the coffin was not a real person. After Yan Qiao simply and roughly found out whether it was true or false, everyone’s expressions turned ugly.

Except for this coffin, the other coffins that were involved in the accident also contained bodies without heads – because they were not dead, they could not even be called “corpses”.

There was no point in being stunned here. Ji Ning and the other three looked around and found that there were no traces of footprints in the house. Then they walked all the way out, crossed the door of Yizhuang and walked outside.

I didn’t see the ancestral hall yesterday, nor did I see the locked righteousness village opposite. Now I have to investigate quickly before A Guang comes.

After taking a few steps, Ji Ning suddenly turned back and stared intently at the big locust tree in the courtyard.

Yan Qiao and Sheng Churan also stopped and asked her at the same time: “What’s wrong?”

Ji Ning’s eyes were hollow to the point of despair, and her voice was a little trembling: “The entire Yizhuang is built into a closed square like a courtyard, and a tree is planted in the middle. Isn’t it the word ‘sleepy’? The locust tree… The locust tree seems to be a ghost tree that gathers shade…”