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

All four of them were captured by Song Yi and taken to the small red room. Wang Huacheng was also indiscriminately beaten by Song Yi with a wrench in his hand, showing no respect for the elderly or the young.

Xu Jie sat on the ground, his face covered in blood. After catching his breath, he looked at Song Yi and said, "Are you crazy? Do you even know who we are?"

Song Yi: "You are the Jade Emperor, you are the Heavenly King."

Xu Jie: "You'd better release us now, or any one of us can kill you once we get out."

Song Yi: "Oh dear, I'm so scared."

Song Yi rolled up his sleeves. Wang Huacheng was used to a life of luxury. With his status and position, everyone treated him with utmost respect and deference, treating him like an emperor. But now he had been beaten up by a mere kid.

Wang Huacheng thought Xu Jie's threat wasn't strong enough, so he pointed at Song Yi and said:

"You need to think this through. There's no one in this world who dares to mess with us. You need to consider your family, your relatives, and even your friends. If we just lift a finger, they'll be ruined for life because of you."

Song Yi sneered, "This is tantamount to executing nine generations of one's family?"

Unfortunately, none of this worked on him. Song Yi swung a big wrench at the naive old man, knocking out Wang Huacheng's teeth.

Lin Chenchen's suicide threshold, which was originally 99.7% and on the verge of collapse, has actually started to gradually decrease.

Watching Xu Jie and Wang Huacheng being driven mad by Song Yi, Lin Chenchen felt a sense of relief she had never experienced before. It was like stagnant water trapped in a container, about to rot and stink, when suddenly someone broke the bottle.

When the suicide rate dropped to 70%, the data stabilized, but she was still standing at the door of the little red house holding her phone.

She thought Song Yi would just beat them up and that would be the end of it, but who knew that the people in the room would seem to have gone crazy next.

Shadow was skilled at creating illusions. He was originally planting trees with Xiao Bao in Song Yi's all-encompassing picture when he was suddenly called out.

At this moment, Lin Chenchen, as a human, could not see the existence of the shadow. After the shadow was taken in by Song Yi, a master-servant relationship naturally formed between them. Song Yi discovered that he could convey messages to the shadow using brainwaves.

After hearing Song Yi's request, Shadow gasped. These four people were really unlucky to have offended Song Yi.

Song Yi's request was very simple: he asked Shadow to help create illusions for these people. These people liked to play tricks, especially Wang Huacheng. Let him play to his heart's content and make him remember this psychological impact so that he would want to die whenever he thought about it for the rest of his life.

No one noticed why a wisp of smoke rose from the room. When the smoke dissipated, the scene before the people inside changed. They saw four or five men and four or five women surrounding them, each weighing over 200 pounds, with yellow teeth, covered in sores, and their exposed arms and legs bearing dark lines from years of not bathing. Even more terrifying, they were staring at them with lewd smiles.

Then, they were killed by both men and women, one after another, and their screams could be heard throughout the room.

Although she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, Lin Chenchen's suicide threshold started to drop again. She covered her mouth and adjusted to the situation. From her perspective, she saw that the four people in the room were acting crazy and playing with each other, and there were those tools.

Lin Chenchen covered her mouth, she couldn't take it anymore, she couldn't control herself. She was too kind, she actually felt that those people were a little pitiful.

Song Yi patted Lin Chenchen on the back to help her catch her breath: "Was that enough? Do you have any other ideas?"

Lin Chenchen: "I, uh~, no, that's all."

Song Yi: "I am young, honest and pure of heart, but I have little experience in these matters and I don't know what level this is."

Lin Chenchen took another look, then vomited again; this should be considered an explosive reaction.

The four players finally arrived at the room. As they walked toward room 1121, the assistant guarding the door began to warn Hu Jingwen and the others.

"This is a private area, you should leave immediately."

We don't know what's going on inside, and besides, things have come to this point, how could Hu Jingwen possibly leave?

The three men exchanged glances. Hu Jingwen bowed and scraped, pretending to ask for the numbers of other rooms, while Sun Zhuo and Yang Haoran, taking advantage of the assistant's inattention, locked the assistant up on either side.

The assistant didn't expect these people to attack him right away. He struggled to shake off the two men, but Hu Jingwen struck him hard on the back of the neck with a chop, and the assistant immediately passed out.

Hu Jingwen called Song Yi, whose phone was in Lin Chenchen's hands. The phone rang suddenly, startling her.

Lin Chenchen panicked a little. She couldn't let others know what she and Song Yi had done, could she?

Also, once the people in the room realize what's happening, they definitely won't let Song Yi go. What should we do now?

All sorts of ideas popped into my head when the phone rang.

Lin Chenchen was wondering whether to hang up the phone when Song Yi said:

"It must be my friend. Let's open the door and let them in."

Lin Chenchen hesitated. She didn't know what kind of friendship Song Yi was talking about, but when she looked up and saw Song Yi's eyes, Lin Chenchen felt as if a window had been suddenly opened in a dark world and a beam of light had shone in.

Song Yi's eyes revealed a sense of composure and strategic planning, as if everything was very easy for him to solve.

For the first time, Lin Chenchen felt a sense of security in the eyes of others.

She walked to the door and opened it, only to find her agent and assistant, her psychologist Yang Haoran, and Sun Zhuo, the rich second-generation heir she had met at the banquet.

The four players were also stunned; they hadn't expected Lin Chenchen to open the door.

Wenya was quick-witted and attentive; she squeezed into the room.

"Sister Chenchen, are you alright?"

Lin Chenchen shook his head. Wen Ya checked him over and found that although Lin Chenchen looked a little injured, it wasn't serious.

Hu Jingwen immediately noticed that Lin Chenche's suicide rate had actually dropped by half, now only 54%.

What's going on?

Song Yi's body blocked the doorway of the small red house, with four wails behind him, making the scene particularly eerie.

Hu Jingwen rushed over, and upon seeing what was happening, he felt as if he had almost gone blind.

He swore he had never seen such a thrilling scene in his life; in his mind, even a parade of a hundred ghosts couldn't compare.

But at the same time, he also figured out why the system was playing music in their heads.

All four NPCs have a rage value of 99.99%.

Song Yi's hit rate is also 99.99%.

Hu Jingwen pointed at Song Yi: "You, you, are you crazy?"