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

However, before Sun Jingye and Song Yi could even exchange blows, Xu Jie rushed forward first.

Xu Jie harbored deep resentment. He had been bullied terribly by Song Yi these past two days, and now that someone was backing him up, it was the perfect time to take revenge.

Unexpectedly, when Song Yi was half a meter away from Xu Jie, Xu Jie knocked Song Yi down with a wrench and made him kneel in front of him.

"You think you're so great? Trying to get ahead just because you have more people? What do they have to do with you?"

The familiar pain of the wrench hitting his head left Xu Jie, the vengeful ghost, stunned. Fear of Song Yi rose within him, but when he looked back, he saw no fewer than fifteen vengeful ghosts in the living room. How could Song Yi possibly deal with all of them on his own?

He mustered his courage and stood up again, but in reality, he was knocked back down by Song Yi's wrench once more.

Song Yi typed a mark for each word he spoke: "Again, no, memory, right, can, no, mind, have, any, number, 13?"

Although Zhou Yuyan hadn't appeared yet, Xu Jie felt the same oppressive aura emanating from Song Yi as he had from Zhou Yuyan, and he was once again forced to beg for mercy:

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I'll never do it again, please forgive me."

Song Yi shoved Xu Jie aside. Sun Jingye didn't even glance at Xu Jie before leading a dozen or so vengeful ghosts to charge at Song Yi.

Song Yi couldn't help but sigh that Sun Jingye was the only fierce ghost who didn't make any threats but went straight into battle.

The other players were all worried for Song Yi, but they themselves were also entangled by the vengeful ghost and couldn't get away at all.

Wenya was in the best situation, but even so, the combined attack of the two female ghosts, Zhao Huan and Tang Na, made it difficult for her to cope.

Since all players are in the same space, the vengeful ghosts choose their targets based on the players' hunting status, so the most vengeful ghosts will definitely be targeting Song Yi.

Everyone was on the brink of death. Hu Jingwen felt that Song Yi was going to be the first among them to die, because the vengeful ghosts hated him too much.

Just when everyone thought Song Yi would be torn to pieces by the ghosts, four or five of the leading ghosts were sent flying backwards, and Sun Jingye pushed them out with a force that smashed through the ten-centimeter-thick decorative wall inside the house.

This commotion startled both the surrounding players and the vengeful ghost.

Hu Jingwen and the others were puzzled as to how Song Yi had done it. They turned around in surprise and saw four fierce ghosts standing next to Song Yi. Their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

If I'm not mistaken, one of the girls in the red dress must be at least SS-rank.

Hu Jingwen: "Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit!"

Yang Haoran: "Holy crap, what's going on?"

Wenya: "I heard that some top players have obtained a lot of hidden items in high-level matches. Characters like these, which are similar to shikigami, are rare and hard to come by. However, if I'm not mistaken, he had four of them by his side."

Sun Zhuo then realized: "So, the ghostly screams I heard in Song Yi's room earlier were really the screams of a ghost being beaten!"

"Brother, you had this trump card, why didn't you use it sooner?"

Song Yi: "I used it, but I didn't give it to you."

The other players' sympathy for Song Yi over the previous two nights was a joke.

The helpers summoned by Song Yi were like a shot in the arm for everyone, and Hu Jingwen and the others immediately felt energized.

Just then, Sun Jingye's sinister laughter suddenly came from afar.

“I have a helper too.”

With a wave of his hand, the door opened, and more than a dozen ghostly security guards standing at the door entered. Hu Jingwen and the others gasped in shock.

Before Hu Jingwen and the others could even guess what was going on, the people downstairs also came up. More than fifty people, plus the ghost, were gathered in one room, making the room instantly seem cramped. And the entire process of summoning the ghost only lasted two seconds. The scene was simply terrifying.

There are over a dozen S-rank ghosts here, in addition to A-rank, B-rank, and even a few C-rank ghosts. It's enough to make anyone's scalp tingle.

How is this scene any different from a mass riot?

Originally, Song Yi had summoned helpers, and everyone was relieved that they might be able to survive. But fate was like a joke; the hope of survival was extinguished as soon as it began to emerge.

Looking at so many ghosts, Song Yi felt a bit overwhelmed for the first time.

There's nothing else to it, it's just that there was too much of it.

Sun Jingye's eyes were filled with malice as he looked at Song Yi. Song Yi had smashed his legs to pieces, and he wanted to get revenge. He wanted to tear his flesh off piece by piece.

So what if they have an SS-level vengeful ghost helping them? They only have one, while there are more than fifty of them.

Without saying a word, the two sides started fighting again.

This was the first time Song Yi had fought so seriously. The situation was still manageable for him. Although there were many of them, their average combat strength was not good. They were mainly S-rank fighters, and he could take care of them. The rest below S-rank were just cannon fodder.

However, the other players were not as optimistic as Song Yi, especially Hu Jingwen, for whom every minute and second was extremely difficult to endure.

Not to mention the sneaky punches they took, sometimes they'd even get bitten by these bastards if they weren't careful. And when they checked the time, only ten minutes had passed.

The other four players slowly moved closer to Song Yi, and soon they formed a circle back to back.

Hu Jingwen was exhausted; he was panting heavily, as were the others.

Hu Jingwen was the first to speak his last words:

"The time I've spent in the game has been a stroke of luck in my life. I've gotten everything I wanted, and I have no regrets about dying here today."

Upon hearing this, Wenya burst into tears: "Me too. I'm very content to have completed so many rounds in this game."

Song Yi: ? ? ? It can't be that bad, the other party is just a ghost, but if we hold on for another two minutes, the other party will collapse too.

Little did they know that for other players, this scene was beyond description; it was the end of the world.

Where have we ever seen such a scene before? If it weren't for Song Yi in this scene, we probably wouldn't have seen so many vengeful ghosts rampaging even when non-main characters have collapsed.

Song Yi: Is it my fault?

Moreover, if the game has progressed to this point, even if we get through tonight safely, what about tomorrow?

I offended all the powerful and influential people in the game in one night. Will they even be able to get through tomorrow?

So, everyone thought, let's stop here.

After Hu Jingwen finished speaking, he decided to give up. Wen Ya also closed her eyes. Although Sun Zhuo and Yang Haoran still clenched their fists, they both knew in their hearts that there was no hope.

Just as a new wave of vengeful ghosts rushed up, the system's voice rang out simultaneously in the minds of all five players.

[Beep - Main quest complete. Congratulations to all players for completing the game.]

Um? what happened?

Everyone thought they had misheard!

Hu Jingwen suddenly opened his eyes, and the vengeful ghost that rushed in front of him was frozen in mid-air.

The system's settlement message appeared before my eyes. Damn, I really cleared the game!

But how did you get through this level?

They haven't finished the main quest yet. Could there be a bug in the system?

Song Yi was also stunned until he saw Lin Chenchen, whose suicide threshold had been reduced to zero.