I am in the horror game, scrambling to steal the male lead's halo

She took a breath and slowly lowered her head.

Pei Yan seemed to lean towards her, and his voice was very low, as if he was speaking with gritted teeth.

“Are the people here breathing?”

She held her breath and felt it carefully, then shook her head gently: "No."

Apart from the players who had entered the plane, none of the other visible creatures here had a heartbeat or breath.

In short, as long as these aren't shapeshifting monsters, they're just walking, talking corpses.

Those gazes that made one's back sweat did not disappear, but became more intense.

Gu Chaoxi raised his eyes and saw that the people who were originally scattered in the hall in groups of two or three were now all gathered together.

Li Zhihai frowned and cursed.

"Fuck, is there anyone here to talk? Why are you pretending to be a ghost here? Get out of here, you coward!"

Pei Yan frowned, he had the urge to tell this person to shut up.

However, before he could make any move, a man stumbled in from outside, knocked them aside, and fell next to Li Zhihai.

The man was lying on the ground shivering, which also scared Li Zhihai.

He stared at the person on the ground for two seconds, then bent down and picked him up: "You are the one who brought me here, you coward?"

"No, no, let me go, please let me go!"

His face was almost deformed from crying, his lips were pale, and he was obviously frightened.

"It's him."

Shen Yao's voice was neither loud nor soft, just enough for the people around him to hear.

Li Zhihai shook his hand impatiently, and the man was thrown out again. He fell to the ground and looked particularly pitiful.

He muttered on the ground for a while, staring at the ground with his eyes wide open, and then fell silent.

"Is he dead?"

Zhou Ziyan took two steps back in panic, his face full of fear.

Qin Wei took a look and shook his head: "He's not dead, he's just scared silly."

This is normal. After all, unreasonable cognition can drive many people crazy.

Gu Chaoxi looked up. There were spiral staircases on both sides of the hall. There was a position on the second floor where one could see the entire situation on the first floor.

Above their heads, there was a crystal chandelier hanging, and the leisurely light sprinkled down, making the faces of those people look even whiter.

She remembered that when she looked at it from the outside, the main building was very tall, probably more than two stories high.

However, it is obviously impossible to figure out the structure of the entire manor now.

Li Zhihai stopped shouting at this time. He walked forward and boldly looked at those people one by one.

Shen Xi couldn't help but raise his hand to grab Qin Wei's sleeve and lean towards her.

"Will he be killed by those things?"

No wonder she asked this question.

After all, Li Zhihai has now gotten among those people.

Everyone around him did not move their bodies, but their heads were always moving in the direction of following Li Zhihai.

Like puppets, they can rotate their heads individually.

Li Zhihai didn't seem to realize the weirdness at all. He raised his hand and grabbed one of the men's hair and laughed: "What the hell is that? It's so ugly!"

Gu Chaoxi pursed his lips, with some sweat on his forehead.

Should we say that this person is too reckless, or that he is ignorant and fearless?

Neither seems quite appropriate.

I saw them all standing near the door without moving.

Li Zhihai sneered: "Hey, a bunch of cowards, it's just something to scare people, you won't do that."

Haha, how could they not know whether it’s scary or not?

Gu Zhaoxi waved his hand: "Sorry, I'm timid."

"You grown men are not timid, are you?"

The disgust on Li Zhihai's face was so obvious, as if he felt ashamed of them.

But when it comes to life, Pei Yan can temporarily not bother with such people.

So, he kindly raised his hand and pointed: "These people, their bodies haven't moved."

His voice was naturally steady, and when he spoke softly, it seemed to carry a hint of joy.

When Li Zhihai heard his words, his eyes finally fell on those people.

"Oh my god! What the hell!"

He immediately shouted and retreated, while these people's heads were still turning in his direction.

Those lifeless eyes, like dead fish, stared straight at Li Zhihai.

He was finally a little scared, but he pretended to be calm and patted his chest: "It's just a bluff, do you really think your grandfather is a vegetarian?"

Gu Chaoxi sighed, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was good or bad to have such teammates.

But the farce did not wait for it to continue, because the sound of high heels could be clearly heard.

It's on top of your head.

They looked up and saw the sound of high heels hitting the ground coming from the invisible corridor on the second floor, becoming clearer and clearer.

As the sound got closer, a woman finally appeared on the second floor.

Her dark hair was tied up on top of her head, with a small round black hat on top of it, and a piece of net covering the right side, hiding half of her face.

In this vague scene, the woman's face was covered with a thick layer of white rouge, and her red lips seemed to be dripping with blood.

She was wearing a black dress and black lace gloves on her raised hands.

Except for the exposed face and neck, the rest of the body is almost wrapped in black.

There is a kind of ultimate repressive beauty.

Even with all the paint on her face, she still looked beautiful.

Gu Chaoxi took a deep breath and looked away.

After staring at the woman for a long time, she felt a little suffocated in her heart.

"Hey, who are you?"

Li Zhihai waved his fist upwards and asked bluntly.

The woman's eyes slowly fell on Li Zhihai with disdain, but she did not answer his question.

She raised her hand, and Gu Chaoxi felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, followed by a "clang" sound.

Everyone looked back and saw that the door was indeed closed.

If nothing unexpected happens, this door cannot be opened now, after all, we have to prevent them from running away.

However, the newcomer Zhou Ziyan obviously didn't know this. He rushed forward and pushed the door hard, but no matter how hard he pushed, it was useless.

When he ran out of strength and looked back to see the calm faces of several people, he finally realized that all his efforts were in vain.

Li Zhihai was a man who would not cry until he saw the coffin. He actually walked straight towards the stairs, trying to get to the woman's side to see what was going on.

Before he could step onto the stairs, an invisible force knocked him to the ground.

"Hiss, who is plotting against me?"

He was lying on the ground grimacing in pain, but he still didn't forget to scream loudly.

He kept yelling, but no one answered his question.

Perhaps he realized it himself and stood up from the ground cursing.

Seeing that he was about to go upstairs, Qin Wei couldn't bear it anymore.

"You can't get up there, so stop wasting your energy."

That woman was probably here to announce the rules of the game. Before her own settings were completed, players had no way of getting close to her.