The system makes me so beautiful that I don't care about anyone else's life or death.

At that moment, he felt like he was being targeted by a real madman or a murderer!

His body moved faster than his brain; Li Hao turned and ran!

The little ball of light was so startled that it flashed past.

[Host, you're not serious, are you?!]

In the monitoring room, Brother Bo and the receptionist chatted while eating sunflower seeds as they watched the monitor screen.

"The acting was quite realistic."

"That's right, even that guy got tripped up."

"Thank goodness the chainsaw was fake." I felt inexplicably relieved.

Inside the tram, Su Ran was hacking away indiscriminately with a chainsaw.

Tears and screams flew together.

Eventually, a girl who had fallen in the driver's seat found a red wedding candle underneath.

The car door opened, and the group ran towards the paper figures. These heavily made-up paper figures looked much more handsome than the one in the car.

Inside the tram, Su Ran stood there motionless.

There was another boy on the bus, his hands in his pockets, who glanced at Su Ran with a smile in his voice.

"Your acting was quite interesting, and your voice is excellent. How about you consider developing other careers?"

When she answered him, her eyes, like those of someone immersed in a cold pool, were bloodthirsty and twisted.

The boy blinked and stepped off the tram without hesitation. Compared to the panicked guys in front of him, he was quite calm.

"Host..." the little ball of light said cautiously.

A few seconds later, Su Ran smiled with relief.

The system heard Su Ran's voice indicating that she had regained consciousness.

"Don't be afraid, little butterfly."

It didn't mind Su Ran calling it Little Butterfly anymore, but it felt that its current host was very heavy and suffocating.

Su Ran likes to sing.

Grandma won't let me sing.

She sang secretly.

Singing towards the hillside,

Singing to the river,

Sing to the cloudless sky!

If Grandma accidentally overhears her, her kind expression will turn serious, and there will be deep fear in her eyes. She will hold her tightly, as if afraid that she will disappear.

"Ranran, don't sing. Singing brings bad luck."

She didn't understand why her grandmother said that, but she chose to obey.

But she would always be moved by the stories in the songs without even realizing it.

I can't help but imagine myself as the protagonist in the story.

So, just don't let Grandma hear it.

Bo Ge's voice sounded very excited in my headphones.

"Xiao Su, well done! Get ready for the next scene. If today's performance is good, I'll give you a bonus."

Li Hao and his friends finally managed to find a candle among a pile of paper figures, while also having to be careful of the tram behind them.

I thought the tram journey would end here.

But to everyone's surprise, the moment they received the candles from the paper figures, all of them spontaneously combusted without a flame.

The timid crew-cut man was so frightened that he burrowed into his girlfriend's arms.

"Don't be afraid, baby. It must be something smeared on it."

"No, you have to hold me the whole time today."

"Okay, okay, I'll hold you and hold you."

Just as they were deeply in love, the tram started moving.

The sound of the mechanical tablet still echoed from the speaker:

Next stop, the road to the underworld!

Next stop, the road to the underworld!

Next stop, the road to the underworld!

The broadcast voice gradually became shrill and terrifying.

Li Hao and his men didn't dare get back in the car; they ran away.

But can their legs outrun a tram?

The tram moved at the same speed as them, always trailing behind them at a leisurely pace, like a hunter toying with its prey.

The other ghostly NPCs had been waiting for a long time, floating around in front of them. The atmosphere was eerie and sinister under the thick smoke, and with the air conditioning that was close to zero degrees Celsius, they actually felt what despair meant for the first time in their lives.

A buzzing sound came from behind me—the sound of a chainsaw.

The female ghost in red got off the car.

The red embroidered cloth shoes left red marks on the road.

Step by step, quietly, yet with a heart pounding like a drum, I walked toward them.

The way she looked at them was as if she were looking at a long-time enemy, cold-blooded and laced with poison.

Li Hao was furious that the haunted house required him to hand over his phone.

He wants to call the police!

The little light group was trembling with fear. Why did their host, who was so gentle, seem scarier than a ghost?

That's not a chainsaw, that's a murder weapon!

Su Ran had no idea what they were thinking.

She would complete the tasks assigned to her by her boss properly.

Furthermore, she absolutely loved the feeling of becoming a different person.

All her inferiority complex, all her cowardice, all her timidity were cloaked in a dark disguise.

She absorbed all the resentment of the story's protagonist, which manifested in her body, unleashing her extreme malice.

Looking down from above, they watched those ants unable to escape their fate of death.

"Have you seen my red wedding dress?" came the voice from my soul.

"The red wedding dress! Find the red wedding dress! Hurry, hurry!" Li Hao seemed to have grasped some key words and immediately called for people to take action.

In the ensuing chaos, the group even captured several of the drifting ghost NPCs to question them for clues.

Other NPCs: "..." Don't these people treat them like ghosts?

"Brother Zhong, I don't think this place is that great. How about we go somewhere more terrifying?" The hot girl stared at the man with gold-rimmed glasses, her words full of disdain, but her body timidly moved closer to him.

Unexpectedly, Brother Zhong pushed her away with one hand, and with the other hand he pushed up his glasses, staring at the red-clothed female ghost with sharp eyes.

The hot girl bit her lip. She had gone to great lengths to come here in order to show her composure in front of this top agent, but she didn't expect this NPC to be so scary.

Li Hao and his group were going crazy with worry.

"The red wedding dress, where's the red wedding dress?!"

"Could they still be in the car?"

"Look for it quickly!"

As soon as Li Hao boarded the tram, the tram, which had been motionless just moments before, suddenly closed its doors and started moving again.

He stared wide-eyed in horror as he watched himself drift further and further away from his friends.

"Let me out! Let me out!"

The tram slammed into the garage, followed by a long whooshing sound—the roller shutter closed automatically, plunging the space into complete darkness.

Colorful plumes of smoke billowed from the corner of the ceiling, sounding like the gasps of a dying man, sending chills down one's spine.

Whoosh—a flame ignites on the snow-white candle.

The three men who were with Li Hao were terrified.