It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The moonlight is hazy and the curtain of night is quietly approaching.

There is an unwritten rule among players that they should try not to go out at night.

People always have a stereotype about horror games.

The night is eerie, and bad things often happen at night.

There are three rooms on the third floor, one is a storage room, and the other two can be used for living after cleaning.

There is only a small bed in each room, which is not very big.

But compared to the windowless, dark and damp little room in the basement, it is much better.

Xiao Huai had just cleaned up a room when there was a knock on the door.

Lu Yuanshi was holding a pillow and sheets, his hair was messy and dripping with water, and he looked pitiful.

"The roof collapsed."

When Xiao Huai heard Lu Yuanshi say this, he couldn't help laughing, "Come in."

He did not check whether the roof of Lu Yuanshi's room had really collapsed.

He knew in his heart that even if the roof was repaired, there might still be a series of reasons such as the bed being broken or fear of ghosts.

As soon as Xiao Huai finished speaking, Lu Yuanshi's pitiful look disappeared completely, and he began to prepare to sleep on the floor with excitement.

However, Xiao Huai took the pillow from his hand and placed it next to his own pillow.

He only said two words, but Lu Yuanshi was stunned for a moment.

“Squeeze?

The hazy moonlight hit Xiao Huai's profile, with light and shadow half and half, blurring the boundaries.

Lu Yuanshi's eyes softened, and his black pupils gleamed with the shimmering light of spring water.

He raised the corner of his mouth and responded:

"it is good."

The bed was very small, and it would be very crowded for two people to lie together, but for some reason, Xiao Huai felt that the size of the bed was just right.

Everything is so... just right.

According to the system's regulations, the identification of the murderer can begin at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Two options pop up on the system interface.

One is to skip and the other is to fill in the name of the murderer.

No one will fill in their name right away on the first night; the risk is too great.

First night.

Everyone chose to skip it.

However, no one can guarantee whether the "skip" option will still be available in the coming days.

If there is no option to skip, it means they must choose and identify it.

There will definitely be people who will be trapped in the game forever.

Because of Mo Yu, Xiao Huai went to bed early and fell asleep. He turned sideways with his back to Lu Yuan.

The clear moonlight shines into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and faint light and shadows dance by the window.

There was a subtle sense of tension in the air, as if even breathing had become cautious.

Xiao Huai could clearly feel that Lu Yuanshi was very close to him.

"Are you scared?" Lu Yuanshi's voice was low and gentle.

Are you afraid? Are you afraid of seeing those nightmares?

Xiao Huai answered softly, not wanting to break the silence.

"Not afraid."

The answer was a mixture of truth and falsehood. Xiao Huai slowly turned around and the two looked at each other. Time seemed to slow down at this moment.

Eyes met in the air.

Xiao Huai smiled lightly and stopped lying: "I'm not afraid because you are next to me."

Lu Yuanshi's throat tightened, his pupils suddenly constricted, and his eyelashes trembled a few times.

It seems like I have touched that warm boundary.

He had a desire to get closer to him, and his eyes seemed to be burned and he blinked more quickly.

Xiao Huai closed his eyes and whispered with a smile, "When did Teacher Lu become so irresistible?"

A hint of helplessness flashed in Lu Yuanshi's eyes.

It’s because you are getting better and better.

As time passed, Xiao Huai gradually got used to Lu Yuanshi's approaching presence.

Perhaps because Mo Yu had already started to act, Xiao Huai felt sleepy and fell asleep.

The power of the nightmare demon is great, and it can see the truest side of people.

Whatever you think about during the day, you will dream about at night. The world in the dream is undecorated and remains original.

Mo Yu entered their world, bringing nightmares and revealing their truest reactions.

In the dream, Xiao Huai opened his eyes, and his perspective was synchronized with Mo Yu's, and he entered someone else's dream.

Mo Yu was the first to enter He Songbei's dream.

He Songbei's dream began on a dark road, surrounded by dim street lights and sparse pedestrians.

She stood by the roadside, her heart beating faster, the sounds around her becoming blurred, only the roar of the engine getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, an out-of-control car came speeding and collided with my father's old car.

At that moment, time seemed to be stretched out. She watched the car gradually twist and turn, and then it fell heavily to the ground, and the car was filled with blood mist.

The shrill sound of sirens and the noise of the crowd filled her ears, and she held her head, wanting to escape from it all.

Mo Yu controlled the power of nightmares, making the dreams more and more terrifying.

It discovered that He Songbei was afraid of more than just this car accident.

What exactly is she afraid of?

The surrounding environment began to distort and become blurry.

He Songbei raised her head and saw a blurry figure walking towards her with a familiar aura.

The figure gradually became clear. It was her father, but there was no expression on his face and his eyes were as cold as a corpse.

He slowly reached out and grabbed He Songbei's shoulder with such force that it hurt her.

"Do they know that the first person you killed was your biological father?"

My father's voice was low and distant. "Do they know that you...are excited after killing someone?"

He Songbei's pupils dilated slightly, and the forgotten memories were brought back.

It turned out that at that time, she did more than just divert her father's attention.

She did it on purpose, she wanted to be the victim.

Because as long as she is a victim, her family will receive compensation, she can move out of the small rental house, and get rid of the poverty.

"I...I didn't..."

He Songbei's voice trembled.

She admitted that she felt no guilt after her father's death.

Her father is incompetent and has achieved nothing in his career. What's the point of being good to his family? What she wants is a capable father who can make a lot of money!

A man who is fired from the company every now and then is nothing but a waste.

Her heart had long been rotten.

For her, being able to enter the horror game was definitely not a coincidence.

But it is inevitable.

Mo Yu controlled her dreams, and night fell, devouring her mind.

Rather than committing suicide, becoming a fool temporarily might be more suitable for her.

Mo Yu tasted too much of He Songbei's emotions here and was extremely happy. When he thought that there would be more emotions to taste next, he became extremely excited.

The scene shifts, and Mo Yu's next target is Zhao Li.

The dream began in a red brick house, filled with dim light. She was wearing an apron and cooking in the kitchen, looking very ordinary.

When he looked closer and saw what she was doing, Xiao Huai raised his eyebrows slightly.