Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

This is why Lin Chenchen's suicide rate rose again when she received the invitation.

Her life, unless she dies, no longer belongs to her.

Song Yi took away Dong Dawei's invitation.

Around 11 p.m., after Lin Chenchen had rested, Wen Ya, Sun Zhuo, and several other players gathered at the luxurious villa rented by Song Yi.

Song Yi took out the invitation, and the other players studied it together.

Wen Ya: "This banquet is so terrible, can't Lin Chenchen just not attend?"

Song Yi: "It's not impossible. There have been cases where female celebrities who received invitations did not attend the banquet."

Hu Jingwen: "And then what happened?"

Song Yi: "In the end, they were taken there tied up."

Everyone:······

Wen Ya: "In broad daylight, aren't they afraid of getting arrested for doing this?"

Song Yi: "I'm definitely not afraid. I suspect they have some dirt on Lin Chenchen."

Looking at the invitation in his hand, Song Yi realized that according to Dong Dawei, he had only attended once "over the years," which meant that this banquet had been around for many years. The fact that it had been kept so secret for so many years meant that there must be a very sophisticated organization behind it. They must have something on everyone who attended the banquet, which is why no one dared to reveal any information about this place.

Wen Ya: "Then let's go together tomorrow, see how things go, and then find an opportunity to help Lin Chenchen?"

Hu Jingwen: "There's another problem. There are five of us, but only one invitation. If we all go, won't that attract too much attention?"

"And isn't this something you can only receive if you have assets exceeding eight billion?"

After Hu Jingwen finished speaking, everyone looked at Song Yi, who put down the invitation: "This is not the most important thing."

Wenya: "Then what is the most important thing?"

Amidst everyone's curious gazes, Song Yi pointed to the clock on the wall: "Five minutes until midnight. Will tonight be the same as last night?"

There are still five vengeful ghosts tonight. When Song Yi said "the same," he meant that the distribution of the vengeful ghosts was different from the previous one.

Hu Jingwen couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I want to change."

Song Yi: "I'll switch with you."

Although Hu Jingwen was unaware of the details of Song Yi's battle with the vengeful ghost yesterday, just hearing that ghost-like scream, he decisively refused: "I'm not changing."

As soon as it was midnight, the players easily found good spots to equip themselves with items. They were all relieved that Song Yi hadn't offended anyone today; if there had been another ghost, they wouldn't have known how to distribute the loot.

The level of the vengeful spirits remained the same as yesterday, with no one leveling up. The difference was that today they were all wearing hospital gowns.

When Xu Jie, in his ghost form, saw Song Yi, he even felt like running away.

Song Yi decisively closed the door: "What are you doing? You're running away after you've finished your mission?"

Xu Jie, like a cat with its fur standing on end, half-squatted on the ground. When Song Yi took a step forward, he bared his teeth and shrank into the corner.

Xu Jie: "I won't touch you, and you shouldn't touch me either."

Five screens were displayed in the No. 7 live stream room, with Song Yi's screen in the very center.

Normally, people watching live streams at this time are on edge because the content broadcast at this time is often the most bloody/violent and stimulating. But the viewers in the No. 7 live stream are different; they are so relaxed that it's as if they are watching a drama.

They were eating sunflower seeds and sending comments on the screen; apparently, watching light comedy at night is a good idea.

[This is hilarious! It's the first time I've ever seen an NPC who's turned into a vengeful ghost come up and immediately back down without even fighting, then try to negotiate with the player.]

The higher the level of the NPC, the stronger their self-awareness; Xu Jie was genuinely afraid of this.

Do you think Song Yi will let Xu Jie off the hook?

I think Song Yi will just go to sleep.

Song Yi is usually a somewhat "lazy" person. Given his dislike of trouble, since Xu Jie has already begged for mercy, everyone guesses that Song Yi will simply let him go.

However, Song Yi's behavior once again surprised everyone. With a gesture, Zhou Yuyan gave Xu Jie another beating.

Xu Jie's ghostly screams echoed into the other rooms again.

Although Hu Jingwen was punched by the ghost on his side, he was still very glad that he hadn't switched places with Song Yi.

"Sorry, buddy, my abilities are limited. Better to die for your fellow Daoist than for me."

Sun Zhuo, Yang Haoran, and Wen Ya all felt the same way.

Xu Jie, who was beaten so badly he couldn't fight back, cried out, "I've already begged for mercy, why won't you let me go?"

Song Yi stood up with a smile and said in a critical tone, "Your logic is flawed."

"Who said I'd let you go just because you beg for mercy? You're begging now because you can't beat me. If you could beat me, would my begging work? No, it wouldn't."

Xu Jie: "This, this, how could you do this?"

Song Yi called out Xiao Bao, Luo Fei, Jiang Yan, and the others:

The group stood in a row, wondering why Song Yi had called them out at this time. After all, Zhou Yuyan could handle the ghost at the door all by herself.

Song Yi: "You guys, although your levels have been increasing, you lack fighting skills. Have you watched the fighting videos I sent you? Each of you has three minutes to spar. Let's begin."

If we assign the same power parameters to the NPCs and Song Yi, then none of these NPCs would be a match for Song Yi. This is the difference brought about by fighting skills.

Song Yi also wanted to improve the strength of his own people. Luo Fei was the first to go up after hearing what Song Yi said. To enhance the atmosphere, Shadow used white mist to create a fighting arena.

Little Bao rubbed his little hands together excitedly, waiting: "Daddy, I can finally fight too!"

Song Yi: "With your mother and sisters in charge, you can play with confidence."

This was an idea that suddenly came to Song Yi. Since the vengeful ghost came every night, he couldn't waste such a good opportunity.

While watching the fight, Song Yi ate fruit and occasionally gave Luo Fei and Jiang Yan pointers. Before he knew it, he had eaten the fruit platter for five people.

Half an hour finally passed, and everyone came out of the room one by one.

Wenya was the first to return to the living room, and she breathed a sigh of relief every time someone came out of the small room on the second floor, which meant that everyone had gotten through the night safely.

Once all four players were gathered, they stared intently at the door of the last room.

A minute passed, and Song Yi still hadn't come out. Hu Jingwen called out uncertainly, "Song Yi?"

There was no sound from inside, and Wenya panicked: "Could something have happened?"

Hu Jingwen: "Don't panic, the system didn't report any deaths, so you should be fine."

Hu Jingwen slowly stepped forward to open the door, wanting to see what was going on. He was terrified to see Song Yi covered in blood and half-dead when he opened the door.

His hand had just touched the doorknob when suddenly, with a creak, the door on Song Yi's side opened.