Horror Bug Game Terminal

Qi Wuling's chess game has been set up.

Jiang Taigong fishing - those who are willing will take the bait.

Qi Wuling stretched out his hand and felt it. The drizzle that had been falling showed signs of stopping.

He looked down at the ten speakers placed nearby.

Yu Guangzhong looked at his disproportionately large belly again.

It looked somewhat hideous and scary. He lifted up his clothes, and saw that the facial features on his abdomen gradually became complete. It could be seen that it was an extremely beautiful face, a beauty that was bold and breathtaking.

It probably refers to a miracle that can make people fall in love with it at first sight.

Qi Wuling was silent for a while.

The baby's voice was tinged with seduction: "Daddy, do I look good?"

It seemed as if it felt that no one could escape from its beauty.

It seemed certain that Qi Wuling was fascinated by it at this moment.

When Qi Wuling heard what it said, he gave an answer: "It is indeed beautiful."

I have to say that Shen Yusi has a certain aesthetic level for beautiful things.

At least the modeling of these monster images he fabricated was much better than the modeling of the group of NPCs on the bus when he first entered the terminal and participated in the first game "Night Market Snack Street".

Qi Wuling recalled that when the baby asked him if they could become a family, he said that it also had golden hair. Combined with the outstanding facial features in front of him, he couldn't help but think: Shen Yusi really put a lot of effort into making him soft-hearted towards these monsters, or willing to be tempted by them.

Qi Wuling gently rubbed his temple: "It's sad that the appearance you are so proud of is just a means to please me."

"But if there is a fake that looks a bit like him, you would think I would show mercy."

There was a hint of contempt in Qi Wuling's eyes, and he raised his eyes but didn't know where to look.

His eyes seemed to pass through the live broadcast screen.

It was locked on Shen Yusi who was watching the live game broadcast.

Qi Wuling let out a sneer from his lips: "It seems that you don't know me very well."

The players at the terminal league looked at each other, not understanding who this sentence was directed at.

Qi Wuling clearly understood that even if the real You Baian appeared, he would not show mercy, let alone a fake. And You Baian did not need him to show mercy.

After all, his monsters never stopped him from winning.

So...why would Shen Yusi think that he would stop for these things?

Shen Yusi stared deeply at Qi Wuling's face, which looked a little like him.

Shen Yusi waved his hand casually, and the live broadcast screen in the air turned off.

I don't know what he was thinking in his eyes.

After a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips in the darkness.

His words echoed in the darkness.

"Really? My dear brother, I hope you can stick to this idea until the end."

Shen Yusi snapped his fingers lightly, and some incomprehensible panels appeared in front of him.

Under the layers of information, one can vaguely see the name of the last game of the Qi Wuling League. The first few words are invisible, and the last word at the end is: Love.

Shen Yusi put his finger on his lips: Qi Wuling...you are too rational and sober. He is so similar to me, but you can always easily tell him apart.

So when you realize that the monster with the same appearance and body as 0001 is not You Baian, but is standing in front of you begging for your love, will you give it to him?

There is no way to know the answer.

Qi Wuling said that he was cautious and far-sighted, but didn't he also think that Qi Wuling was a cunning old fox?

Qi Wuling is very smart, he can give up everything to achieve his goal. After so long, Qi Wuling might be able to guess that he will use You Baian in the last game.

But he also knew that although Qi Wuling would be restrained, he would not be unable to take action.

So... Shen Yusi decided to change the way of playing the last game.

Let the monster get his love.

As long as Qi Wuling is willing to give the monster his love, he can pass the level.

He really wanted to know, when Qi Wuling, who had been sober all the time, realized that the monster was definitely not 0001, would he sacrifice his love in order to pass the level.

A person without feelings needs your love.

And your love has limits.

Will he be able to look down on monsters similar to 0001 at that time, just like in the current game?

Perhaps... Qi Wuling will never step out of the league.

He would bury the last game before the league was cleared, and he would never see the dawn.

Thinking of this, Shen Yusi put his hand on his face and reopened Qi Wuling's game with great interest.

I hope you can always stick to your original intention, Qi Wuling.

Shen Yusi's gaze returned to the game.

Qi Wuling didn't know what he was thinking about. There was a hint of excitement in his eyes and a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.

His physical condition was also not very good.

Perhaps it was because the baby in her belly absorbed too much nutrition and blood. If you look closely, you will find that Qi Wuling's face has become paler.

It’s just a pity that General Yang Zheng is not by his side at the moment and cannot use his healing skills for him, but in Qi Wuling’s opinion, this is not a big deal.

Next, he decided to let those masked men also experience the pain of having a big belly.

Qi Wuling estimated the size of these speakers and thought about the possibility of stuffing them into the stomachs of those monsters.

It doesn’t matter if it doesn’t fit in…

He can buy a scalpel.

He is also professional in autopsy of human bodies.

Cut open the monsters and sew the horn into their stomachs.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Qi Wuling randomly found a tree to lean against. It was indeed easy for him to have backaches with a big belly, but fortunately, this pain was nothing to Qi Wuling.

On the other side, Xu Yi, Zhang Yitian, Su Shenchuan and others went to another place just as Qi Wuling had imagined.

The mayor's home.

This place is weirder than they imagined.

A circle of dolls praying for children are hung under the eaves.

Unlike the tattered dolls hung by the townspeople, the dolls in the mayor's house were obviously more exquisite, and even had beautiful clothes made of them.

After looking at them for a long time, you may even feel like these dolls are staring at you.

When General Yang Zheng first entered here with everyone, he was frightened by these dolls praying for children.

They originally thought that there was someone in the house, but after investigating for a while, they found that the place was empty.

The mayor seemed to be out for something.

Xu Yi and Su Shenchuan immediately chose to break in.

And - Xu Yi was looking at the gorgeous costumes of the gods of fertility of different styles and types in the basement of the mayor's house at this time, and fell into deep thought.

Wen Yan couldn't help but sigh: "So many clothes."

Zhang Yitian was a little shocked: "There are so many clothes. Does the God of Childbirth change clothes every time?"

Su Shenchuan walked over and reached out to flip through the clothes, and said in a deep voice: "These clothes are of different sizes and models."

Xu Yi came over and said, "Uncle Su, do you mean that these clothes are not worn by the same person?"

Mr. Yang Zheng thought for a moment: "Since we can be sure that the child we are looking for is very beautiful, is there a possibility that he will grow faster than others just like the baby in our belly? Could it be that he is worried that the size will not fit so he made a few more sets?"

Xu Yi touched his chin and nodded: "But this is also possible."

"Alright! Forget about that for now. We don't know when someone will show up here. Let's look for other clues first."

They cooperated well and divided the work together to turn the place upside down.

Like bandits coming down the mountain.

We did find a lot of things, including a photo frame.

There is a man and a young man on it.

The two men looked quite alike, and they concluded that they were probably father and son.

The man was easy to identify; he was the mayor.

There is also a name written on the back of the album, which is Cao Zhongshang.

This name was signed on many books in this place, and they inferred that this name should be the mayor.

Zhang Yitian stared at the young man in the photo for a long time. He looked very ordinary, without any outstanding appearance. He was completely different from the beautiful face under the human skin mask of the fertility god.

They put this thing aside for the time being, and Wen Yan found a lot of sachets in a cabinet.

When Wen Yan saw clearly what it was, he quickly took three steps back.

"Why are there so many sachets? I even have one in my stomach!"

The big guy is indeed a little highly sensitive. When he saw the sachet at first glance, he felt that he was allergic.

Zhang Yitian waved her hand: "I'm already pregnant anyway, one or two won't make any difference, and this isn't a ribbon I caught, so maybe it won't have that effect."

As she said this, she poured out all the sachets.

I picked one up and opened it.

There was actually a note inside.

"What is this?" Xu Yi poked his head in curiously.

Zhang Yitian opened the note and saw a string of four-digit numbers written on it.

They took turns looking through the note, but couldn't figure out anything meaningful about it.

Zhang Yitian was puzzled and opened several other sachets, which also contained slips of paper. The only difference was that the numbers on the slips were different.

Su Shenchuan looked at it for a long time and finally concluded: "The note should be a date. The first two digits are only in the range of 01-12, which should refer to the month, and the maximum number of the last two digits is only 31. So these sachets should record different dates."

Donglin thought that they were inexplicably conceived through this sachet, and he hesitated: "This... can't be the birth date of these babies, right?"

Wen Yan's brain cells turned, and his brain immediately came online: "Wait a minute, these babies have never been born, so there is no birth date."

"When we were with Qi Wuling before, we saw that all the women were pregnant. I suspect these dates are the times when those women had miscarriages."