[R18] Erotic survival game (NPH) – “Erotic Survival Game (NPH)” Onigashima 48 hours eight [English]
byI don’t know if any players were separated due to the sudden miasma. Ji Ning and Xing Ye didn’t move much, and they turned from facing the same direction to running in opposite directions. You can imagine how misled people can be in the miasma.
Ji Ning’s sanity value was not quite right at 78/100.
She didn’t feel that she was very frightened just now. How could her sanity drop so much?
Is this what the system says, that the longer you stay on the island, the more severe your mental trauma will be?
“Brother Xing Ye, what’s your sanity now? I actually dropped ten points just now, and now it’s only 78, which is too little.”
Emergencies do not progress slowly and regularly, as long as a player dies, the process will be accelerated.
No one knows what the next accident will be. If the san value drops too much and there is no time to make up for it, it will happen.
“I’m 85, and I’ve lost ten points. This should be due to the passage of time.” Xing Ye understood Ji Ning’s worries.He didn’t say that we should always ensure that the san value is full, at least it cannot be lower than 80.
The system is set to have a cooling time for replenishing the sanity value through sex. It is refreshed every 12 hours and can only be replenished four times in two days and 48 hours.
It hasn’t been two hours since they finished, and if they want to replenish their sanity, they can only do it through another way-killing players.
“Let’s change the plan and find someone.” Xing Ye decided decisively.
Ji Ning nodded, clenched the wooden stick and followed him.
In the past, the two of them had to hide away from the noise, but now they were doing the opposite.
Xing Ye led Ji Ning all the way deeper into the jungle. The land became increasingly moist and sticky, and there were more depressions.
Just as Ji Ning guessed, the road was getting harder and harder to walk on. The land was wet and sticky, and the sticky feeling was obvious when the feet separated.
After advancing for about half an hour, the two heard a cry from a distance.
The male voice was desperate and hoarse, and was interrupted from time to time. It sounded like he was in a terrible situation.
Xing Ye led Ji Ning and ran towards the source of the sound, and then other sounds gradually became clearer.
In addition to the sounds made by the players, there are also various harsh and hoarse pale screams.
It even sounded like a hair-raising sound made by some kind of insect when it was suddenly stepped on.
Ji Ning stabilized her mind and tried to divert her attention so that she would not be frightened by the sound before she saw anything.And try not to imagine it.
Getting closer and closer to the player, the situation that would make someone make that kind of sound but still not be eliminated because the san value returns to zero was gradually revealed to the two of them.
There was indeed a swamp on the island, and not only was it dark and sticky and difficult to see clearly, it also had a stinky smell of corpses.
The male player No. 8 who called for help had only half of his body exposed. He was sinking slowly, but the more he did, the more torture he got.
But something even more emotionally devastating was to come.
Those panicking screams came from some “things” that were also stuck in the swamp.
Their bodies were covered with ulcers, and even white bones could be seen. Their eye sockets were black and sunken, and they were also stuck in the swamp like No. 8.
These things couldn’t sink or come out, so they just rotted in the swamp. When they saw someone new falling in, they struggled to get closer to him, trying to gnaw and eat him.
I don’t know how long No. 8 has been trapped, but a shapeless monkey has already come close to gnaw on He’s face.
The skin around the monkey’s mouth was completely rotten, revealing two rows of thin and sharp teeth. He bit No. 8’s face and pulled it. The skin was easily torn open, blood spattered everywhere, and No. 8’s cries sounded painful and urgent.
“Help…please…”
Xing Ye and Ji Ning looked at each other and handed over the long wooden stick, preparing to pull him out.
It would be a waste to let No. 8 die in the swamp. It is better to rescue them first and let him become a tool to replenish their sanity.
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