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

But it was impossible for them to simply submit. After all, they had fought ghosts dozens of times, so they couldn't just surrender to humans.

Feng Lun first raised his hands as if to surrender, then took advantage of the man in black's inattention and forcefully knocked his gun to the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Jing and Zhao Meijuan took a step back. Another man in black carrying Jiang Tong put him down, and then Feng Lun, Zhao Xin, Wang Nan, and Yang Lele—two adults and two teenagers—started fighting with the men in black.

Song Yi and Su Chang took the opportunity to quickly go up and check on Jiang Tong's condition.

Song Yi gently patted Jiang Tong's face, and Jiang Tong slowly woke up. The moment she saw Song Yi, tears streamed down her face.

She felt the milk tasted off when she drank it today. In fact, she only took one sip and then poured out half a cup.

She pretended to be drugged, and was terrified when Lin Jing entered her room to take her away.

She remembered what Lin Jing and Zhao Meijuan had said at the stairwell that day: they had killed her mother, and now they were trying to harm her too.

Jiang Tong glanced at Song Yi, then at the people fighting inside the room, and said in a hoarse voice:

"You guys hurry up, they're carrying guns."

Song Yi patted Jiang Tong reassuringly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll help you get revenge."

Jiang Tong didn't know what was wrong with her. Even though Song Yi was only 6 years old, her heart actually calmed down when he said those words.

The two men in black that Lin Jing hired were professional assassins, and their fighting style was very violent and bloody.

Feng Lun and his friends, who had only started training and learning martial arts to participate in the game, were no match for the skills of those who had been involved in murder and trafficking since childhood. In addition, they had all been injured before, and were quickly beaten to a pulp.

Later, Zhao Xin grabbed the legs of one of the men in black, and when Yang Lele saw this, he copied Zhao Xin and grabbed the legs of another man in black.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Lin Jing was so angry at the sight that her liver ached. She couldn't make too much of a fuss.

She picked up the silenced pistol from the ground and fired a shot at Feng Lun and the others. Luckily, she wasn't very good at using it, and the bullet grazed Feng Lun's arm.

Lin Jing: "Stop it, all of you."

While Feng Lun and Wang Nan were still in a daze, they were immediately pinned to the ground.

Lin Jing tossed the gun to the man in black: "Let's deal with them first, so they don't cause any more trouble."

The man in black received the order and immediately held a gun to Feng Lun's head.

Zhao Xin and his men panicked: "What do you want? Stop!"

The man in black pulled the trigger, and Zhao Xin and his men were so excited that the veins on their necks bulged.

Feng Lun took deep breaths, telling himself not to be afraid. Didn't he know he might die the day he entered the game?

He was prepared and unafraid.

Feng Lun looked up at Zhao Meijuan and Lin Jing and said, "People like you will go to hell sooner or later."

Zhao Meijuan laughed. These people are too naive. They actually believe that there is a hell in the world. She has done many bad things, but she has still enjoyed more than fifty years of good fortune.

Her daughter even married into a wealthy family. All of this was achieved through their hard work. Only a bunch of good-for-nothings would believe in some bullshit hell.

Zhao Meijuan's face was contorted with malice as she sneered:

"Hell? You believe in this kind of nonsense that's meant for kids? Then tell me, what's hell like?"

Zhao Meijuan and Lin Jing exchanged a glance and then burst into laughter.

Such a grown-up is still so naive; no wonder they can only do hard and tiring jobs their whole lives.

Just as the two venomous mother and daughter were about to relax, with the situation completely under their control, a tender child's voice rang out from behind them.

"Hell? Let me tell you about it."

Lin Jing and Zhao Meijuan turned around, and the man in black also looked at Song Yi.

After hearing Song Yi's words, they laughed even more arrogantly.

Lin Jing reached out her hand, and another man in black handed her the gun.

Lin Jing looked at Song Yi with a fierce expression. She didn't need to go through all this trouble. According to her plan, Jiang Tong would be taken to the hospital this month without anyone noticing, and then her daughter would receive a heart transplant.

But it's all Song Yi's fault; he's the one who stirred up so many problems.

Thinking of how angry Song Yi had been towards him before, Lin Jing raised the gun and aimed it at Song Yi's head.

"You little bastard, I'm going to take care of you myself."

Jiang Tong sat on the ground, tightly gripping Song Yi's arm. She struggled to get up, trying to stand in front of Song Yi.

Lin Jing had no doubts whatsoever about why a six-year-old child, instead of being afraid in the face of such a scene, would tilt his head and smile.

Song Yi's childlike voice carried a sense of innocent purity, but the words he uttered sent chills down one's spine.

"You're curious about what hell is like? Well, what a coincidence! I know it well. Let me show you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yi waved his hand, and a long red silk ribbon extended from his wrist. With the speed of a water snake, it bound Lin Jing, Zhao Meijuan, and the two men in black in the air within a second.

Zhao Meijuan and the others only saw a flash of red light before their eyes, and before they knew it, the four of them were already tightly bound and hanging in mid-air.

Zhao Meijuan and the others were dumbfounded. How could this be?

Lin Jing and the two men in black were also terrified; they were bound together by a moving red silk ribbon!

Even these people, who never believed in ghosts or gods, were drenched in sweat in the face of such a bizarre scene.

Lin Jing's voice immediately became hoarse: "You, who exactly are you?"

Song Yi looked up, her large, clear eyes sparkling with black and white.

"I'll take you to see the people of hell!"

At this moment, Jiang Youyou, who had been hiding inside, came out. Lin Jing wanted to warn her to run away when she saw Jiang Youyou, but Song Yi waved his hand and Jiang Youyou was also hoisted up.

Song Yi: "Everyone's here."

Jiang Youyou screamed in fright, and Song Yi tapped his ear: "No way, we're not even at the gates of hell yet, you're screaming too early."

After saying that, Song Yi waved his hand, and the red silk covered the mouths of the group of people tightly.

Zhao Xin and the others were still a bit stunned; the reversal had come too quickly.

Zhao Xin: "Damn, boss, why didn't you bring out this prop sooner?"

Song Yi: "I forgot."

Zhao Xin: ? ? ? Damn, you forgot this?

Boss, did you come into the game just to play?

This thing looks pretty amazing; it must be a hidden item from the game, something most people can't get.

The key point isn't the main issue right now; Zhao Xin asked a question that everyone is very concerned about.

Zhao Xin: "Boss, can this bind a ghost?"

Song Yi: "Yes."

The injured men on the ground stared at Song Yi with bright eyes, thinking they had a chance to live. But the next moment, Song Yi poured a basin of water, extinguishing the flame in their hearts.

"But it can only bind those below S-rank."