After being tricked into a horror game, I fell in love

When Shen An arrived, he saw Luo Xiaoyun lying in a pool of blood with her eyes closed. Her chest was stained with blood, revealing a large, hideous wound. The ground around her was covered with her blood, which was a horrifying sight.

The bright red bloodstains immediately stung Shen An's heart. She widened her eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

"Xiao Yun!!!" Shen An shouted heartbreakingly, his voice cutting through the sky.

Her tears instantly burst out and she ran towards Luo Xiaoyun like crazy.

Yu Nian stood there blankly, looking at Luo Xiaoyun's horrible body, heartbroken.

Her heart felt like it was being torn by a knife, as if it was being eaten by millions of ants. She could not endure the endless pain.

Shen An's legs softened, and he fell to his knees with a plop. He stretched out his hands tremblingly, gently stroking Xiaoyun's already cold face, and called softly: "Xiaoyun... Sister An is here... Open your eyes and look at me..."

However, Luo Xiaoyun did not react at all and just lay there quietly, as if he had fallen asleep.

“Xiao Yun…Xiao Yun!!!”

Shen An hugged her tightly, tears bursting out of his eyes like a flood, dripping onto Xiaoyun's paper-pale cheeks, splashing up teardrops.

She hugged Xiaoyun tightly, trying to warm her with her body temperature, but the bloodstains on the ground reminded her of it.

Xiaoyun is dead.

She would never hear Xiaoyun call her Sister An sweetly again, never see her smiling brightly in front of her again, never see her lively appearance again.

"I'm sorry... Sister An is late..."

"sorry......"

Shen An's voice trembled, and tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably. She hugged Xiaoyun tightly and burst into tears, as if she had lost her most beloved sister. Her heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and every breath brought endless bitterness and pain.

Xiaoyun's pale face, cold hands, and the bright red blood flowing from her body were like a sharp sword, ruthlessly piercing Shen An's heart. Every drop of blood seemed to be telling of the suffering and torture Xiaoyun had endured.

I don’t know if it was because Shen An cried too sadly, but the originally gloomy sky suddenly began to drizzle.

The raindrops fell on Shen An's face, mixing with her tears, as if God also felt her sadness and cried with her.

The rain was getting heavy, the clothes were soaked, and the smiling girl died...

Shen An's heart was filled with grief, and she gradually became numb. She even thought that all this was just a nightmare. As long as she could wake up from the dream, she would see Xiaoyun standing in front of her again, calling her "Sister An" in a sweet voice. However, the reality was so cruel. Xiaoyun really left, leaving Shen An and Yu Nian alone in the rain.

The rain washed the ground, and the blood was washed away, but no matter how you looked at it, the color of the blood was only darker, and it formed a pool of blood on the ground.

Tears mixed with rainwater and fell on my hands, becoming extremely hot.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen An stopped crying.

She stared blankly at Xiaoyun's peaceful face, her eyes empty and confused. Her bloodless lips moved slightly, and her voice was so soft that it seemed like it would be blown away by the wind: "Yu Nian... How can I get the resurrection scroll?"

Yu Nian lowered her eyes when she heard Shen An's words, with indescribable guilt and pain in her eyes. She sighed softly, her voice low and hoarse: "An An... It's useless. The conditions for the resurrection scroll are too harsh. You must have the corresponding personal skills to use it."

After hearing her words, Shen An felt despair surge into her heart like a tide. She closed her eyes, but tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes and dripped onto the cold ground.

"I want to avenge Xiaoyun."

Shen An's tone was cold, filled with endless hatred and determination.

She carefully placed Xiaoyun on the ground, stood up, took out the Rose pistol that Lan'an had given her, and pointed the gun at the corpse on the ground.

"Oh!"

A gunshot pierced the sky.

In the pool of blood, lay a bright red rose.